ng you were like Sleeping Beauty, but when you woke up, you were an unruly girl.”

“Hahhh!?”

Who are you calling Sleeping Beauty! Who the hell is Sleeping Beauty! I am a man… I may be physically a woman now, but I am essentially a man!!

“Okay.
Please calm down.
Oh, and all the men, except him, please leave at once.
You’re getting in the way.”

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“Excuse us when you just woke up, but could you answer a couple of questions for us?”

“Hmm?”

The other doctors and nurses walked out of the room, leaving behind four people: a female doctor, two female nurses, and a mature man wearing the uniform of the Security Organization.

“My name is Otachi Yuzuru of the Security Organization, what’s your name?”

“My name? My name is Whiteice Akira.”

“Hmm…”

After hearing my name, Yuzuru-san seems to be pondering something, and once he gives me a nod of affirmation, he starts throwing questions at me one after the other.

His questions range from my name, address, occupation, what happened that day, what was the lizard in my hand earlier, whether I remember what transpired right before I collapsed, where I was born and raised, and so on.
Thanks to the fact that the questions are asked in an easy-to-understand manner and with occasional breaks in between, I do not feel any fatigue.
After about an hour of answering the questions straightforwardly, the line of questioning that seems to be an interview comes to an end.

“I understand now.
I am sorry for putting you through the questions for so long.
Well then, let me be excused.”

“Uh, yes.”

“You look after things for me, okay?”

“I understand.”

And then Yuzuru-san walks out of the room, leaving me feeling completely drained of fury.

Yeah.
I wonder, how much difference is there between the current me and the old me in terms of appearance? Depending on the magnitude of the difference, I don’t suppose they would recognize me as the same person… Ah, no, in the first place, the greatest and most obvious difference is the gender, so they might not recognize me as the same person and treat me as a child in pain.

Somehow, it makes me feel like wailing…

“Now then, since you are wide awake…”

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“Hmm?”

The woman doctor begins to direct the two nurses with only her hands, and the two who receive the instructions start to act quickly and efficiently.

…I have a very bad feeling about this.

“You’re going to have to rehabilitate gradually, but first your bandages have to be changed.
Although the wounds are well closed, you can never be too careful with 12 lacerations all over your body, and one of them went right through your heart.”

“…”

By changing the bandages, that means… that the only other people present are women… but essentially I’m a man, no, physically I’m a woman, but mentally I’m a man.

“So shall we take your clothes off?”

“Wait…”

“Let’s do it and be done with it.”

“Hold on…”

[[There you go.]]

When the doctor snaps her fingers once, I have no time to run away nor to resist, and my bandages are changed by the two nurses.

If embarrassment could kill me, I would have died.
In fact, I am so mortified that I wish they would let me die.

Sob… Seriously, how did this happen… I will most certainly confront that Ys fellow about this… 

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T/N:

Otachi Yuzuru is not a direct isotope of Otachi Mamoru from Kurokiri’s world (Outer World Story: The Black Mist that Devours) but is believed to be related to him in some way or another

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