I, Iron Pilot, work as a teacher in Azure Files

"Indeed, I know that the Federal Search Department "Share", as the last special department established before the disappearance of the Federation Student Council President, must have important responsibilities that only it can undertake during the turbulent period that followed in Kivatos. "

"But...in all fairness, isn't it a bit too exaggerated to use a daily necessities like 'sunshine' as a metaphor?"

"It's not 'sunshine' oh, Miya, it's 'sunshine'. Although such a description may make you sound a little confused, as long as you get in touch with the teacher for a long time, I believe you will understand."

Shengya smiled lightly, the corners of her slightly pale lips curled up slightly, and small pear dimples bloomed on her cheeks, with a playful look that belonged to girls, but it made Mei Mi a little Slightly dazed.

Since the day when she foresaw the inevitable occurrence of the "Arianus attack" in her dream and was forced to start planning to feign her death to escape from the Holy Trinity Autonomous Region, how long has it been since the face of her friend has disappeared? Ever had a smile like this?

How many months?or longer?

"It seems that this deep sleep has made you feel better, student Shengya."

Looking at the girl in front of her who is still a little weak, but has generally begun to regain her vitality, Miya can't help but feel happy for her from the bottom of her heart, and even the posture of sitting in front of the hospital bed has become more casual unconsciously some.

"And... well, this question may be a bit presumptuous, so it's okay to answer or not."

Her tone paused for a moment, but subtle doubts that did not match the seriousness of her body suddenly appeared in her pale green pupils. After a few seconds of organizing her words in her mind, she tentatively opened her mouth and said:

"You seem to...have special respect for Xia Lai's teacher? Or trust? But I remember that you probably haven't met before."

"Well, that's right."

Shengya's long white sleeves flicked suddenly, covering her exposed palms, as if she had received some kind of call, a small northern long-tailed chickadee flew in chirping from the open window, and landed on the girl's doorstep. He tilted his head towards Miya, blinking his small eyes as pure as the night sky.

"Although we haven't met, it can be regarded as meeting. Everyone may have a different understanding of this matter."

"That... so in the end it's..."

The corners of Miya's mouth twitched, looking at Shengya who had started to concentrate on teasing the little bird, a sudden urge to sigh deeply surged in her heart.

My friend who has a place in the tea party is not only cute, but also has a pretty good personality, but there is only one thing, that is, the style of speaking is always difficult to understand.

But there is no way, after all, it is a person who has the special ability of prophecy, and the future he sees is too complicated, so it may not be so easy to make a concise and easy-to-understand summary in terms of language— —

Probably so.

"Commander Miya, Commander Miya..."

Suddenly, the companion's embarrassing shout echoed in her ears, interrupting the blue-haired girl's thoughts immersed in her own memories.

She was startled subconsciously, and soon came back to her senses, raised her hand to brush the loose hair around her ear, turned her gaze to the direction of the sound, and met the member of the Rescue Knights who was looking at her in mid-air.

"What happened?"

"That... Teacher's physical examination..."

The voice of the girl sitting in front of the computer was stuck, as if she couldn't find a suitable adjective, she hesitated for a long time, and finally came out with a sentence:

"The situation...is a little bit special."

special?

Miya was stunned for a moment, before she even had time to react, Hina Kurasaki, who was standing silently in front of the glass with her arms crossed, turned around abruptly, and stepped in front of the computer in three steps at a time. The eyes in the purple pupils froze slightly.

On the screen of the computer, the scanning and testing results of Luo Lin's body were displayed.

Just like the external injuries that everyone saw through the glass before, the wounds on the man's body are more clearly marked in the test result picture, and in the deeper part of the wound, fine shadows of different shapes Twisting, silently proclaiming his own sense of existence.

"This should be... the shrapnel produced together with the explosion, it is embedded in the teacher's body."

Sena also followed Hina to come over, quickly scanned the screen from top to bottom, and then pondered for a moment, thinking for a few seconds in her heart, and then made her own judgment.

"Yes, and there are a lot of them. It should be a very close explosion..."

Serina pursed her lips and stood behind Hina, her light pink pupils were firmly locked on the result picture, and the uncomfortable emotion surging in her heart became more violent.

"But fortunately, these fragments are not embedded very deeply, it should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune..."

"That's right, that's right, but..."

The members of the Rescue Knights sitting in front of the computer seemed a little hesitant. They turned their heads to look at their leader again, and after receiving the nod of approval from the other party, they took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to express their judgment.

"I think there's a reason why these fragments are shallowly embedded."

"Under the teacher's skin, there seems to be another layer of something that I don't know... It's this layer of material, when the shrapnel tears the skin with the impact, it has a certain degree of blocking effect on the shrapnel. That's why we're stuck in the position we're observing now."

"But everyone, look here."

The unknown girl muttered, stretched out her hand and pushed the glasses frame on her cheek, and quickly zoomed in on the result picture on the computer screen. Then the mouse stopped on an inconspicuous subtle shadow, and turned it around several times as if repeatedly emphasizing it. .

"This is in the muscles that are deeper than all the shrapnel embedded. Obviously, no wounds or tear paths were found on the superficial muscles and skin, but a small shadow representing a foreign body appeared here..."

"If this piece may be just a foreign object that already existed in the teacher's body, but the same situation occurs in other places, it proves that this cannot be a coincidence..."

"No, wait."

Miya, who was listening silently behind her, suddenly interrupted the girl's words, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, and she asked uncertainly:

"You mean, these positions on the teacher's body are not traumatized, but a foreign body has forcibly occupied a part of the muscle tissue?"

"Yes, it is!"

The members of the Rescue Knights nodded quickly, and their little hands holding the mouse tightened:

"For example, it's like part of the original teacher's body suddenly overlapped with a foreign object that appeared out of thin air, and the muscle was forcibly squeezed away by the foreign object to replace part—"

Before she could finish her words, she felt an inexplicable chill from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head. The words in her mouth suddenly stopped, and her whole body shivered without warning.

At the same time, the control room suddenly fell silent again, falling into a dead silence.

Including Hina and Miya, the faces of the girls who understood the taste became a little uncomfortable. The thumb resting on the edge of the palm unconsciously rubbed against the edge of the index finger, and the throat rolled up and down gently.

The muscles of the body were forcibly taken over by a foreign object that appeared out of thin air?And there is even more than one place where this happens?

Even just listening to it makes one's scalp tingle...

"Teacher... how did he hold back?"

Miya bit her lip, took a deep breath, controlled the surging emotions in her heart, and immediately flashed a bit of seriousness in her eyes, and gave an order in a low voice:

"Let's prepare for the operation as soon as possible. No matter what, these things can't be allowed to stay in the teacher's body for too long. They must be taken out quickly."

"Commander Miya..."

The girl from the Rescue Knights sitting in front of the computer was about to cry, the misty light in her pupils was almost uncontrollable, and there was even a slight tremor in her voice.

"However, teacher, his current physical state is much more active than usual, whether it is the beating speed of the heart or anything else, it is really..."

"Although I can feel that there is a tendency to decay towards a normal state, I don't know how long it will take until it fully returns to normal levels. If surgery is performed now, according to the book, anesthesia...maybe..."

"...Is that so?"

Miya's voice froze, and it took a while before she responded with a little reluctance.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Hina, and unsurprisingly, she saw a flash of anxiety on the white-haired girl's face.

But unexpectedly, Hina did not immediately express her opinion, but turned around and left from the computer, stood in front of the window and remained silent for nearly half a minute, then slowly but firmly shook her head.

"No, absolutely not—"

"Dong dong."

In the second when the girl was about to speak, someone knocked on the one-way glass installed in the control room.

Luo Lin stood on the other side of the room, pressing his palm against the wall that was nothing special in his eyes, the other hand knuckle bent, and tapped lightly one after another, and a little understanding color appeared on his face.

"The one-way observation window is really looking at me."

He smiled, raised his head, and said casually as if chatting:

"Miya, can you hear me over there?"

The blue-haired girl glanced at Hina Kurasaki who suddenly lost her voice, reached out and grabbed the microphone placed on the table, and responded directly:

"Yes, I can hear you, teacher."

"How far has the inspection progressed?"

"...It's almost finished. We're finalizing some specific matters before the operation, about anesthesia."

"anaesthetization?"

Luo Lin frowned, as if feeling disgusted by this, he waved his hand without even thinking about it.

"I know the condition of my body. The fighting hormones used in the previous battles should not be completely metabolized yet. Various organs and cells in the body are highly active. It is a waste to use anesthesia at this time."

"And after anesthesia, it usually takes six to eight hours for the body to recover. Such a long period of weakness is too extravagant. I don't think I am qualified to enjoy it."

"So forget it, don't worry about anesthesia, just go ahead with the surgery."

"Start as soon as possible and end as soon as possible."

Chapter 250 The fifth chapter is very consistent with my impression of the teacher (two in one)

Rowling's "suggestion" was finally adopted by the girls.

But I don't know what kind of negotiation and communication went through between them, at least after Luo Lin got the notice, he pushed open the door of the compartment with the box of stagnation and the healing agent removed from the combat equipment. But not all of them are students from the Holy Trinity Rescue Knights.

Himuro Sena, who had already changed into a dark green surgical gown, stood in front of the flat operating table, most of her delicate cheeks were covered by a mask, her short light gray hair was tightly tied up, and she was finishing the gloves on her hands.

Celina stood beside Sena, several small pots were placed on the table in front of her, her pink pupils were full of solemnity, and she carefully counted the tools that might be used in the next operation.

Not only the two of them, but other ordinary students from the Rescue Knights were also busy with their own responsibilities and attention, but their movements were a little hectic, as if they were a little nervous for beginners.

After hearing the sound of Luo Lin pushing the door, the movements of the girls' hands suddenly paused, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at him, the complex emotions in their eyes were clearly visible.

"Please wait a moment, teacher."

Sena's voice sounded, and under the barrier of the mask, it seemed a bit muffled:

"The operation can start right away, and if necessary, you can lie down on the operating table to experience the feeling."

"no need."

Luo Lin laughed, and didn't ask why Sena was able to participate in the operation with the students of the Rescue Knights. It must be because of his decisive personality and not hesitating. He immediately shrugged jokingly. shrugged.

"I'm too familiar with that feeling—if the operation takes a long time, it might actually be quite cold."

While muttering casually, he raised his eyes and instinctively turned around in the surrounding room.

Perhaps it was because the Rescue Knights had no similar needs before today. Although the "operating room" in front of you looked decent at first glance, after a few seconds of careful observation, you could find a lot of details like cats and tigers everywhere. There was a sense of haste, obviously borrowed from other rooms and arranged them urgently.

Leaving aside whether a sterile environment can be guaranteed, just looking at the huge window on the wall next to it that can directly see the corridor, you can tell that this place is definitely not a place dedicated to surgery.

But these things are actually not important to Luo Lin, because no matter how bad the environment is, he has experienced it more than once.

Even if you put aside the days of huddling behind the bunker, lying in the muddy pit, braving the storm and the average temperature on the planet at about minus [-] degrees, waiting for your teammates to help you bandage your wounds, Just talking about the time of emergency surgery in the temporary rifleman stronghold, it is many times worse than the "operating room" prepared by the Ambulance Knights.

Good surgical environment?It doesn't exist, being able to take out the shrapnel in one's body in a bumpy transport ship mixed with the smell of sweat and blood in the air is already the best situation every rifleman dreams of.

Even if there are crowds of moaning wounded around, even if there may be stumps and broken arms on the floor of the transport ship next to it, it can still attract all the riflemen rushing to the front line.

After all, having such an opportunity means that they can go home safely with a high probability.

At least... this time.

Memories of the past in my mind emerged from the depths of my thoughts, and the faces I saw in the past that were similar to my age or older at the moment passed silently in my vision.

There are bitter cries like venting, smiles like the aftermath of a catastrophe, and sighs like sorrow, but more... still the kind of almost sluggish silence.

Luo Lin's eyes were lowered, and the eyes were covered by a surge of calm color, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly, with an ironic arc, as if laughing at his "sentimentality".

It's all old sesame seeds and rotten millet. When I think about it at this time, my emotions are a bit delicate.

I... I'm actually pretty lucky, right?

Maybe it was because the metabolism of the fighting hormone had initially reached a certain point, a slight sour feeling overflowed from his body, and the messy thoughts in his heart were surging, without any systematic logic.

Shaking his head, throwing these unimportant things out of his mind, Luo Lin raised his head again and looked at the conspicuous huge glass.

Hina was standing in the aisle outside the window at this moment, and even at a distance, she could still see the worry on her brows almost overflowing.

Mei Ya was by her side, her pink lips slightly opened and closed, as if she was comforting something in a low voice.

Perhaps because she noticed Luo Lin's gaze, the blue-haired girl paused for a moment, then lowered her head towards the man, showing an unusual respect.

Hina pursed her lips, took two steps forward and stood in front of the window, raised her small hand and pressed it on the transparent glass surface, Luo Lin's shadow was quietly reflected in her bright purple pupils, but she didn't say a single unnecessary word.

But the strange thing is that even though the girl's lips didn't even move, Luo Lin could vaguely sense what the girl wanted to express to him.

He smiled, raised his empty left hand, straightened his arm, spread his five fingers in mid-air, and a stone with a sharp corner appeared on his forearm, showing an inexplicable sense of presence that made people feel a chill.

"..."