► Purple Light Hospital

@Kyosuke Hamao Sighing, the male did not seem anymore phased by the cut, than the nurses were. They all looked at it as if he was going to die. Even his face showed signs of paling. But, he did not mind. Sighing, he held his wrist. Some kid decided he could help, and wrapped it around his wrist. Nodding, the male had no choice but to follow him. The bleeding stopped a little, but, it did not seem to slow down. It /was/ near the wrist anyway. There was a major vein in the wrist, and if the knife had fallen a little more to the left, it would have sliced it open, and he would have died. Thank god it didn't.

@Kamenashi Kazuya Kyosuke walked to each wards, changing the patients’ bed sheets and sometimes made a mini magic show to entertain them—especially the kids—before checking on their condition and making sure all of them took their medicines. It was hard to coax the children to take their meds but he was lucky he knew the right threat to make them eat its. Sweets! It’s not that hard, he thought. Kyosuke walked back to the front counter, handing the nurse today’s reported. He chit chats with them a bit when suddenly a guy with bleeding hand stomped to the front of the counter. Kyosuke was there, since the other nurses seem too busy, he thought he could help. “Ano, let me see your hand!” he said as he looked at the guy’s bleeding hand worriedly. It was quiet dangerous since the wound was near the wrist. He looked around for clothes to stop the bleeding. He bit his lower lips when saw no clothes and decided to use his handkerchief—his favorite one at that. He wrapped it around the wound and out pressured on it to stop the bleeding. “Come with me.” He said as he walked them to the emergency centre. “Sit on the bed and put the pressured on the handkerchief.” He said.

@Kyosuke Hamao "Damn it!" Kazuya growled, looking down at his hand. Huffing with anger, he quickly left the knife alone. He was shaving off some chocolate from a chocolate block, and his knife slipped. RRight into his hand. Hissing in pain, the male gripped his wrist, trying to stop the bleeding. "K-Kazuya-sama!" the staff yelled, trying their best to get the male to stop bleeding. Hand were everywhere, and his space was invaded. He growled, and stopped all of them at once. "Stop," he whispered, voice low and menacing. "I need to go to the hospital. You," he growled, jutting his chin out at an older looking staff member. "Drive." He did not protest to Kazuya's demand. After all, he had so much more experience than he did. Thus, he gladly drove. The arrived at the hospital, and Kazuya got out, his clothes all bloody, the hand not seeming to stop. Groaning, he walked through the front door, and the male at the front desk looked at him in shock. "What happened?!" he asked, quickly calling for a nurse. "My knife slipped," Kazuya sighed, looking at the cut.

@Kamenashi Kazuya Kyosuke walked down the hospital hallway, checking every wards there to make sure the patients in a comfortable position. Being a nurse has it advantage. He got to know more people on the island and at the same time it feel really good helping them even though he was only a nurse.

He don't know why he volunteered to work on this island in the first place but he was glad he made the right decision. "Ojiisan!" he shook his head and walked to the grandfather before helping him walked back to his room. "I told you to ask someone for help next time!" he scolded a bit. The grandfather grinned before they both fell into a conversation.