Without hesitation, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery tore off the pretty girl's bra and began to use emergency measures.
This beautiful lady must have suffered a violent shock that caused her heart to stop.
Therefore, after putting her hands together, she pressed them directly on her chest.
" It's too big…" Then he frowned again.
This girl's breasts were simply savage. Although they were soft when pressed, they were too much of an obstacle to CPR.
This was at least beyond F-class and had entered another dimension.
He could barely reach half of it with both palms.
Lan of the Three-Thousand Nunnery had spent some time in an actual combat unit. He had a specialist to guide him in field combat techniques, and he was proficient in battlefield medicine. His instructor at that time was a man named Bell Griss. Until now, those techniques were still ingrained in his bones.
In such a situation, he had to move away the things that were in his way.
Thus, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery reached his hands into the ditch, his palms forming a fist shape and pressing down. He moved up and down about forty times before he stopped.
The pink mask was too much of a hindrance. After taking it off, he could finally give normal first aid.
He was driving his car and the two cars met. It was good that this matter could be resolved here. If it could not be resolved…it would be troublesome later.
Haze of the Three Thousand Academies, who followed the Knight's Way, didn't want anyone to die in front of him.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery kept pressing on his heart, and it finally worked.
The woman's pulse gradually recovered. At this time, she only needed to stay still.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and saw that the car that the girl was driving was not fit for a passenger. The front of the car was starting to smoke…Who knew if it would explode, so he simply dragged the girl into his car.
Because people who had received resuscitation could not withstand the jolts, he turned on the air conditioner and parked the car himself, waiting for the other party to wake up.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was puzzled.
This girl was very beautiful, the super beautiful kind. Her figure was also amazing. great
He didn't look like a biker who drove against the traffic at night…Even if he drove a luxury car worth hundreds of millions of yen, he wouldn't do that, right?
Going against the traffic on the highway was akin to courting death. If they bumped into someone in a hurry, the car would be sent flying.
Fortunately, he had met someone like him who had received combat vehicle training. Otherwise, he would have lost his life.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery shook her head and turned on her phone. A beeping sound rang. She looked at it and saw that Kashiko had sent another message.
Kashiko: Where are you?
Looking at this message, Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery knew that the other party had the intention to write a novel.
He couldn't think of a topic to talk about, so he directly told her what had just happened as a topic of conversation.
Lan: I was in a car accident.
Kashiko was speechless.
Kashiko: Are you alright?
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery widened her eyes. Was this girl worried about her? Then, he started typing on his phone.
Lan: Are you concerned about me?
Kashiko: Oh? Could it be that Mr. Editor was knocked into the hospital by a car and was so excited that he couldn't control himself after seeing the girl's message?
This kind of denial was really her style.
Lan: " No, no, no. I was driving on the highway when I ran into a woman who was going against the traffic. I almost didn't see you. I performed artificial resuscitation on her and now she's sleeping in my car."
Kashiko: So, you're staying in a secret room with a girl?
Lan: That's right, but the biker gang is really beautiful. They're definitely celebrities.
Kashiko: I'm going to call the police.
Kashiko: " Officer, there's a pervert here who wants to do something bad to an unconscious girl!"
Lan thought,"How bored would I be to do such a thing…"
Kashiko: Didn't you already perform artificial resuscitation? He must have done something bad.
Lan: " There's nothing we can do about it. There are two methods of artificial resuscitation: compression and resuscitation. I only used the former."
Kasumiko: [Stay away from me, you booby-grabbing scumbag!] However, there were foreigners who came to Japan. Because they were not familiar with the traffic rules, they often went in the opposite direction.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery wanted to teach this girl a lesson about the preciousness of life, but the girl in the backseat let out a weak sigh.
Hence, he casually said something, turned off his phone, and hurriedly asked a few questions.
"Are you alright?"
While the girl was still dizzy, Arashi took a look at her ID card and realized that she was a high school teacher…Her name was Shizuka Hiratsuka.
At this moment, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was holding her shoulder and listening. After CPR, her voice was very weak due to blood circulation and lack of oxygen. When he heard the girl call for water…water, he opened the cap of the mineral water he bought and helped her drink it while holding her shoulder.
All in all, it was great that the police wouldn't be involved.
He was a foreigner. If something like this happened, he would definitely be entangled and would be pulled into a certain list to be paid attention to.
At this moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to have recovered from her shock. She straightened her body and stared blankly at Arashi before widening her eyes.
" Who are you?"
"Where am I?"
" What are you going to do to me?!"
"By the way, a bastard ran me over just now. I want to call the police!!!”
“……？”Seeing this bunch of questions, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was stunned for a moment before she suddenly quivered…
It seemed like…Kasumiko had said something about foreigners going against the traffic…and that they couldn't adapt to the traffic rules in Japan?
"…Nest?!!”
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