After all that, Professor Hanyuu returned to the ruins of the East Wing.
He exchanged a few words with Director Hasegawa, visibly disheartened by how things had turned out.
"Do you have any healing potions in storage, Hanyuu?"
"Ah, yes. I believe so."
Professor Hanyuu pulled out a recovery potion from who knows where and handed it to me.
"This kid's so tough with pain, I completely forgot he was seriously injured~"
"I agree. His endurance and mental fortitude are truly remarkable."
The grown-ups talked about me like I was some kind of alien. I guess regularly bleeding out or having your arm ripped open isn't exactly normal, so their reaction made sense.
I gave a small bow and took the potion, unscrewing the cap and pouring the drinkable type over my head.
It stung like hell, but I could feel my HP gradually beginning to return. It wasn't the injectable kind, so it would take longer, but it should heal eventually.
