[ So...

What the fuck did he just got himself into. Why in the blaze did they hand him lab coat and that weird stethoscope thingy.

Yup. This Ookurikara fella is now your doctor for the day. Which is totally a good thing, because as your goddamn doctor, he's working pretty fast at writing the medical report and medicine receipts. Actually, even if you sit there and ask anything, he won't even check you up, he just jump straight to giving his designated patient --you-- a piece of crumpled paper, which is probably the receipt thingy. ]

Here you go. Now go away.

[ Congratulations, you're getting shit for Christmas. Next patient, please. ]

[ Instead of the gruesome torture, this one is rather different: It's the aftermath. Sitting around the main hospital's hallway is an Ookurikara, whose appearance is not the most prettiest one right now with the crimson glint of blood everywhere. Not only that, his eyes are rather... dead-fish, if not lifeless altogether and his breath is ragged as well.

He clearly needs a company right now, no matter how he would deny that. ]

[ He fucked up. Big time. He got hit by the nurses when he let his guard down there. Well, you might notice a pathetic figure of Ookurikara around one of the corner. While he's giving only his back to you, he's staring secretively from over his shoulder back in a rather odd tension. His eyes are clearly like hunters who have their eyes set on their prey.

Now the question is, what's your topping of choice?

a.) Laughters : As soon as you're close enough to him, you'll be able to see him laughing the everlasting shit at you. Clearly your face is very laughable.
b.) Dance : This one is rather straightforward, okay. Without even waiting for your consent, he's going to go and grab you and... Well, you're getting tango'ed. Excuse his weird steps, but you're going to follow his move, like it or not.
c.) Romantic gesture : You're not prepared for this. You're obviously not prepared for this. I mean, did you expect a sudden hug from him? Especially considering that it's actually a gentle hug than a rough one? Also, you know... A kiss might follow suit? Maybe.

Pick one of the poison. Or mix two. Or mix all of them. Go for it. Go crazy. ]

[ And then there's this little option. Go make one, I'll follow suit. ]