Isa was frowning. Ryuuji had done yet another stupid thing, leaving the mess up to him to clean. If he didnt respect the other as much as he would have sent in a letter of complaint. But since he did he never did send it. Clicking his tongue in obvious frustration, he noticed a young bird, barely out of chick-hood making for the room he was usually in to receive patients.
“Hello there young man.” He said, hoping to gain the others attention. He looked like… could it be? Deep down the other was smirking it seemed like it. “You wouldnt happen to be Fujishiro-kun would you?” If he was who he thought he was, then their plans could truly start now. All their hopes and dreams, everything could truly begin to come to fruition.
Just the thought of this made his heart race in anticipation.
The young birdie looked up slowly, his head was beginning to throb with another fever. “Y-yes.. are you Dr.Souma?” he asked, placing his hand on his hand over his eyes to block them from the light. Normally such light wouldn’t bother him, but now he was severely ill with the so-called common cold. He remembered his letter and held it up in his other hand, proving further he was who he claimed to be.
He looked the doctor up and down, this was the greatest doctor in the country? Nageki had expected an older bird, at least in his early fifties. But.. the doctor before him seemed maybe in his late twenties!
Isa looked at the younger bird in mild concern, as fleeting as it may be, before he nodded. “Yes, that would be me. Well Mr. Fujishiro here at last, hm? Hopefully we can fix what ever is wrong with you. I know how it feels to be so sick, I was often sick a lot as a chick as well. Well then, shall we go in?” He said, gesturing for the door that was in front of them.
Opening it, he gestured for the other to walk in. “Well, come on in and sit down and I’ll start the usual tests. First things first is to find out what is wrong with you.”
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“Hello..?” a weak voice asked from beyond the reception desk, scaring the lady birdie behind it. The owner of the voice placed a paper onto the desk and slid it toward the receptionist.
She took the paper and looked it over, trying not to stare at the sickly teenager with pale skin and baggy eyes. “Fujishiro Nageki..?” she asked hesitantly, her manicured nails digging into the paper slightly.
The young bird nodded, green locks barely moving along wiht his head. “Yes. I have to see.. Doctor Souma.” he’d nearly forgotten the name of his newest doctor, so called the best doctor in the country. He was kept awake the night before with sneezing and coughing and his protective brother constantly cooing to him to calm down and go to sleep.
“R-right this way..” the dolled up lady birdie said, quickly jumping out of her seat and over to a door. “Go down the hall to room 223, he should meet you on the way or in the room.”
“Thank you..” he groaned, hobbling through the door and down the clean, white tiled hallway with his eyes glued to the room numbers. He’d look down when he came across and open room, not wanting to scare other birds like he had the lady.
Isa was frowning. Ryuuji had done yet another stupid thing, leaving the mess up to him to clean. If he didnt respect the other as much as he would have sent in a letter of complaint. But since he did he never did send it. Clicking his tongue in obvious frustration, he noticed a young bird, barely out of chick-hood making for the room he was usually in to receive patients.
“Hello there young man.” He said, hoping to gain the others attention. He looked like… could it be? Deep down the other was smirking it seemed like it. “You wouldnt happen to be Fujishiro-kun would you?” If he was who he thought he was, then their plans could truly start now. All their hopes and dreams, everything could truly begin to come to fruition.
Just the thought of this made his heart race in anticipation.
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Isa scowled at the childish behavior. The man was seriously a child. Honestly, he should have grown up ages ago, but he hadn’t. Sometimes that childish behavior repulsed him, how could he act this way when he had things he needed to do? Even he, younger by at least 10 years was more mature then the other.
Watching as the other took his notes, he made his way to his own desk to write down the end results of an experiment and his hypothesis of the follow up exam.
“With element x put together with component y experiment 112 should…” He mumbled as he wrote. It was a habit of his to talk as he wrote to make sure he got down all his thoughts.
With the others sudden question, he was shocked enough to jump, the tip of his pencil snapping.
“Yes…” He scowled, looking at his notes with a huge streak on black across it mournfully, “I do.” It was the first time in…. quite a while that he had gone out. And trust his ever loving partner to do it when no one else couldn’t.
“Don’t ever try that ever again, got it Ryuuji.” He narrowed his eyes. “And… yes it was quiet fun… for a while.”
“Yes, Yes~ Fun indeed!” He returned his attention back to his work, continuing the conversation as usual, “observations are always a must as a scientist of course! You have to be the nature in order to understand its hidden mysteries!” The man continued to exclaim toward the other while eyeing over his paperworks. Ryuuji loves venturing the outdoors, looking at the hidden mysteries beyond the naked eye. Not only he takes pleasure on Epidemiological research (as Isa and Ryuuji are taking part of at the moment), but Geology is his side-hobby as well.
Science is supposed to be fun!
Living in such a droll life of stress will only make him feel older—in which he wouldn’t want to feel like as.
Ryuuji created a nice pile of papers on the other end of the table and slid it in his arms to carry, “Since it’s a beautiful night, why don’t we venture out more, Isa?” He chuckled, lightly skipping over to Isa’s table, “we can continue our work there!”
“Pfft..” He couldn’t help the snort that escaped his mouth. “Be the nature Ryuuji. You say the weirdest things.” He was always saying those weird things. Be the nature eh? But they… were nature. Every living thing is made up of the same principle nature, so everything was everything else. He supposed the other was somewhat right, not that he would admit that to the fellow.
“Go out..?” He asked, looking at the other from up over his glasses. “I agree, it looks nice out there but it doesn’t mean I WANT to be out there.” Okay, so maybe he had just a slight bit of fear of going outside. It wasn’t so severe that he couldnt he just didn’t prefer to. But…
“Fine… I’ll go out…” Only because you are going to be out there… Pushing his glasses up, he too straightened some of his papers, letting out a low sigh.
[ Narrowing his eyes Isa agreed ] Yes you shouldn’t be, but you are and nothing can change that… I suppose.
[Giving him a look ] You can ask, no guarantee that I will answer you, ask away, I have things I must do soon. I’m a very busy birdie you see…
Yes, I’m aware! I, too, have my next lesson soon so I’d better be quick, right? But let’s get right to the point, haha. [It was already the second time Hitori had found himself tittering nervously, and he wasn’t quite used to this kind of atmosphere. Why was the Doctor so impatient? Nageki was the only brother he had left, the quail expected at least a tad bit of sympathy-!
However, he could only be grateful to that Isa Souma who had been the first to give them hope, and comply with his attitude no matter what -as long as there was the smallest chance.] As you said, Nageki’s been sending letters, and that’s how we keep in touch. He hasn’t told me anything about his health lately, though, and it sort of worries me. I’m sure you must be taking great care of him, but I still hoped you would reassure me, Doctor. Is everything fine? [He inquired expectantly.]
[ Oh… those letters that he had let the other mail out. Of course, the letters were screened and sometimes things were taken out that would prove most…. harmful to their cause ] Ah, everything is absolutely perfect Mr. Uzune. Why, I think he might be getting better! It will still be a long way until he is totally cleared, but I can assure you he is in good hands.
[ He had to make sure the guy wouldn’t do anything reckless, like break into their lab to see his brother. he couldn’t let the other know of the experiments. ]
