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Little Devil at the door

Viktor was doing business as usual, curing patients that walked in with a smile. Just as he closed for the night, he heard a thud outside and went to go check it out, carrying Kikoku on his shoulder.

Viktor opened the door and looked on the ground to see a man dressed in red with Devil Horns on his mask, breathing weakly.

Viktor was stunned and slapped his forehead, saying speechlessly "Honestly! Really troublesome! Of all the places…" he looked down and sighed before stretching out his hand and flipping it over.

An invisible bubble surrounded the house and the man on the ground.

Viktor shot his index and middle fingers up while curling the others, instantly disappearing with the man in red.

He reappeared next to a bed in the clinic and the man fell on the bed.

Viktor waved Kikoku and separated the man's torso into several small pieces before removing the bullets and fixing the damage inside his body.

Viktor waved his hand and clenched his fist, all of the man's body parts came back together seamlessly and Viktor moved his hands strangely, instantly closing the wounds.

To be perfectly honest, this fruit was simply too powerful.

It had an anesthetic, defibrillator, stitches, etc all in the same place!

He didn't need any tools for surgery at all!

Cancer?

Don't worry, pal. I'll chop you up and remove all the cells in an instant!

Really, nothing was impossible here…

Basically, Viktor was a Godly Doctor at this moment.

If they weren't dead yet, he could heal them perfectly…

Or wait, unless they had a loss of vitality.

Like Luffy burning his life during Gear Second.

Viktor wasn't sure he could heal that…

He was a doctor, not god!

At any rate, the little red devil was healed.

That was good enough, right?

Viktor returned to his house with Kikoku via Shambles, thinking about life.

It was currently 2008.

There was only 1 year left before IronMan 1.

He rubbed his fingers together and smiled sheepishly.

He was gonna slaughter the market.

After all, he had all this knowledge but nowhere to use it. He might as well take advantage of it to make a boatload of money.

Although Emma's family was rich beyond belief, she had 1. Runaway, and 2. Viktor didn't want to use her family's money.

Hey, he had his own family, why would he use someone else's?

A real man can provide!

Though… This 'real man' was using tricks, he provided regardless!

Emma was sitting at the table, reading some letters and asked gently "What happened, love?" Viktor sat down next to her, leaving Kikoku on the rack by the door, saying "Nothing special, just a Superhero riddled with bullets in the clinic."

Then he rubbed his stomach and asked happily "What's for dinner?" Emma put down the letters in her hand, looking at him helplessly "What do you mean riddled with bullets?" before pausing and adding, "Hamburger Steak."

Viktor's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands, saying quickly "Uh, he collapsed at the door and I saved him, he's resting at the moment… By the way… Is it ready?!" as he licked his lips.

Emma giggled and poked his nose, saying "I just started, what do you mean?" Viktor sighed and pouted at her, she kissed him and said "Don't look at me like that, Big Bear. You look like a little puppy when you do that~"

Viktor turned fierce and said "You mean a big dog?" Emma chuckled and nodded, "What am I saying? Yes, that's what I meant!" Viktor nodded with satisfaction and walked behind her, grabbing her shoulders.

He massaged them as he asked "Is it them again?" Emma's face turned dark and she said "This is the 4th letter this month." Viktor rubbed her shoulders as he leaned over and read the letters carefully, asking softly "What are you gonna do?"

Emma frowned with disgust saying "I don't want to go back to that disgusting family! Nor will I take over a business I have no idea how to run! This is a joke, don't take it too seriously…" as she tore the letter to shreds and threw it in the garbage.

Viktor smiled softly and massaged her shoulders, comforting "Little bear, it's okay to be upset, you know?" Emma's eyes shook but she smiled and shook her head. Viktor leaned over and kissed her head gently, saying softly "I'll support you no matter what."

Before chuckling, "Plus, it's not like they know how strong you are now. No matter who they sent, I guarantee you they will never go back!" Emma leaned back and looked up at him, smiling gently.

Viktor kissed her lips and rubbed her neck gently as he looked at her lovingly.

Emma hummed with closed eyes and said with a smile "I love it when you do that." Viktor chuckled and replied "Of course, I know you best." Emma opened one eye and giggled, making Viktor's face green.

He muttered "Not fair!" Emma stuck out her tongue cutely and giggled "Okay, okay, garbage man~" Viktor coughed violently and looked up at the sky in grief. Emma just laughed and patted his hands, saying "Big Bear, I have to make dinner~"

Viktor let go and scratched his cheek, smiling "I'll be in the living room!" Emma rolled her eyes and replied "Just don't cut the floor again, please…" Viktor just chuckled and left the kitchen.

Emma watched him go and turned to the garbage where the letter was, her eyes turned frighteningly cold and she muttered quietly "I swear to god if you come near him…" she clenched her fist and it turned into black diamonds while her hair and objects around her started floating up.

Viktor called out "Love! Did you see my stone and cloth!?" the phenomenon disappeared and Emma smiled sweetly, shouting "Under the couch, honey!" Viktor's voice came again "Hah! Who decided to buy so many couches?! Fuck me!"

Emma shook her head with a loving smile before glancing at the trash and forgetting about it, turning around to cook with a small smile.

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