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When the bandage was snug and the swelling began to subside, Jun thanked her, his eyes reflecting a quiet gratitude. “You’ve made this night a little less painful,” he whispered.

Tonight, a new case arrived just before midnight: a young artist named Jun, clutching his sketchbook tightly as though it were a lifeline. He’d twisted his ankle while hurrying home from a gallery opening, and the pain had driven him to the emergency room. When he stepped into the triage area, his eyes flickered with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. Layarxxi.pw.Nurse.Mirei.Shinonome.get.fucking.l...

Mirei laughed softly, the sound echoing faintly in the quiet hallway. “I’ve always thought the night has its own kind of art. Even in a place like this, there’s beauty in caring for each other.” When the bandage was snug and the swelling