As the infamous Recovery Hero: Doctor Crush makes her way back to Japan, she finds herself in peculiar situations where falling in love with Pro heroes was the last on her list. Will she be able to handle what these heroes have in store for her as s...
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The sound of plane engines turning off roared through your ears when you took a step off the plane, feeling the nice cool air in Japan flowing through your hair.
"It's good to be back" You say to yourself before getting into a car that was waiting for your arrival. Upon entering the vehicle, you grab the tablet to review a patient's medical records and charts, while brushing up on the health protocols and laws in Japanese medicine.
Almost 2 decades had passed since the last time you had been to japan, being that you were sent over to America by the hero association to train in becoming one of the best recovery heroes in this generation.
When signs of your quirk, cell manipulation, first developed at the age of 4, it came to a shock to you and your family since your parents were quirkless. It was rare for quirkless couples to give birth to a child with a quirk. And because your parents didnt know how to take care of you, they handed you off to the hero association where they could give you the training and education you needed to unlock your potential.
As you scanned the CT scans and the MRI's of the patient, you could see that the body was reaching it's endpoint. With a missing stomach and decaying cells, this was definitely going to be a hard job even for you as you continued to skim over their EKGs and hero profile.
When the car arrived at the hospital, you were quickly bombarded by people. Photographers, trauma nurses, paparazzi, men in suits all crowded around you sticking their mics and recorders in your face.
"Recovery hero!"
Doctor Crush!! Why have you come to Japan? "
"Ms. Crush, is there something that the hero association keeping from us!?"
"Doctor!"
You had no time to entertain these people as the security made a path for you to enter the hospital. It didn't take you long to make your way into the OR where a man's body was laying there under the operating light. Even though the body was covered by the surgical drapes, you knew that the man was AllMight, the world's Symbol of Piece, who's life was now in your hands. As you suited up in an operating suit, you glanced at everyone and anyone in the room to relieve the tension that filled the room.
"Okay, everyone. Let's do this." You say as you grabbed the scalpel from the surgical techs hand and made the first incision. Hours go by while you have your hands go through each and every one of the remaining organs inside the body. Manipulating the cells to try recovering their dying organs and regenerating stem cells. Usually you wouldn't have to perform surgery to start manipulating the cells in a body; however, this was a separate case since the majority of the cells were already barely holding on to survive. Your energy and vision were slowly depleting as you salvaged what you could for the patient.
