Kiriha, who was sitting next to me, interrupted the situation with a curious look on her face, and Director Sayuri looked anxious.
“Can you do it?”
“If I work hard, I can make enough for two tons a day. If we sell it for one dollar a gram, we can make two billion yen a day, or 730 billion yen a year. It’s not enough at all, but it will add up.”
“Thank you, that’s very helpful.”
“Can’t we export Shisae’s venison?”
“We can’t afford the meat for domestic consumption, and deer are abundant in the U.S. as well.”
“Uuu, that’s a shame.”
There, the flow of suggestions stopped.
Everyone was tight-lipped, pondering, and troubled.
Then, breaking the silence, an unexpected person stood up.
“Can’t we, the medical team, go overseas for expensive medical treatment? There are plenty of millionaires with health concerns, aren’t there?”
The person who said this was a strong-looking girl with long brown hair pulled back in a side-tail on the right side of her head.
Mitsumata Matsumi.
She is one of the best medical team healers that I take to and from the hospital every day.
With her touch, any injury can be completely healed in seconds.
“Unfortunately, there are healers in the United States. There is no exclusive treatment that only you can provide.”
Currently, healing is only the ability to heal damaged cells. Therefore, it cannot cure cancer, tumors, viral diseases, or the aftereffects of injuries.
No one would be treated in exchange for hundreds of millions of dollars.
But Matsumi’s eyes lifted challengingly.
“…Then, what if I trained harder so that I could regrow missing limbs, regain paralyzed functions, and heal an injured face?”
“That’s a possibility. As it stands now, the U.S. healers can only simply close wounds.”
“Alright! Then I’ll start going all out from today!”
With a guts pose, Matsumi came down the stairs of the auditorium.
“Ikuo, quickly teleport me to the hospital. I’ll come back with a lot of experience and a higher level of skill!”
“Why does it sound so strange when you say it like that?”
I was dumbfounded, raising my eyebrows.
“Then I’ll teleport you out, and the other people with abilities in the medical unit can come to the front.”
In fact, it was already a little past the workday.
At my call, the medical team and healers who had been sitting at the top of the stairway stood up.
“I mean, it would have been nice if Ikuo’s apport could have been used on a human body.”
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
Matsumi laughed flippantly.
“I mean, it’s just the way it is. Wouldn’t it be easier if you could warp the viruses, contaminants, and cancer cells out of a body with your apport? Most millionaires are elderly, and most cancer patients are elderly too, right? If I continue to heal them, there is no need to worry about the amputation surface. And wouldn’t the government and corporations be willing to pay a lot of money to treat poisoning from pollutants?”
“You know……if I could do that……I could always pull out someone else’s heart, right?”
I made a mouthful of words at Matsumi, who was so easily saying horrible things.
Miina, too, sighed.
“Honey’s cheat skills are going to get a boost.”
“But isn’t it worth it? If you can do it, honey, you can save cancer patients all over the world, and you don’t have to worry about metastasis or recurrence because teleportation leaves no residue.”
I did my best to deny Kiriha the opportunity to be on Matsumi’s side.
“No no, I mean, is it okay if I can do such a thing? If I could do such a thing, in the future I might have a lover’s quarrel with you and take your heart in a temporary emotional state, like, ‘Kiriha, you’re dead,’ you know?”
“No, no, honey wouldn’t do that. Because if I die, you won’t be able to rub my boobs anymore.”
“Hey, wait, don’t talk as if I’ve ever rubbed it before!”
“Eeeehhhhh!? Honey-chan, you haven’t rubbed it yet!?”
Shisae made a hysterical voice.
“No way……Okui Honey Ikuo……are you sane……I knew your hard work was interfering with your male function…”
“Why am I the one who’s at fault here! I mean, Kiriha, can you stop with the boobs!?”
“Okay.”
The auditorium fell silent at the immediate response.
Everyone, regardless of gender, froze with their mouths open.
“Because my boobs are a part of me. My face, my body, my personality, and my ability are all part of who I am. If you like my boobs, that means you like me, right? It’s just like when a girl likes a guy who looks good in glasses.”
Kiriha smiled cutely as she made a peace sign beside my face.
I couldn’t say anything about her beautiful eroticism.
Of course, Kiriha probably didn’t really think I was interested in her for her body. I was only talking on the premise that I like Kiriha.
Still, if a girl said something like this to me, there was no way I could win.
Surely, I would never get into a fight with Kiriha in my life.
While I was having this premonition, all the boys in the auditorium were looking at me with greedy faces.
–Stop it. I won’t give you Kiriha if you look at me like that.
“Alright. But first, I need to find out if it’s possible with my teleportation, or it’ll be a waste of time. Maiko, I want you to do psychometry on me. I want to know if I can make it teleport so that it only cuts off part of something.”
I held out my hand to Maiko, who was sitting nearby, and there was a stir in the auditorium.
It is rare for someone to undergo psychometry by himself, after all.
I, too, would hate to undergo psychometry by some stranger.
But I know Maiko is a good person.
That’s why I have her psychometry me every day to prove that I’m not abusing teleportation.
It’s not that I’m great, it’s that Maiko is great, making the other person think it’s all right to have her do psychometry.
“T-then, excyuse me!”
For some reason, Maiko says this line every time she does psychometry.
Is it meant to be a kind of “excuse me for interrupting your mind”?
“……Yeah, teleporting only part of an object seems like it can be done.”
Maiko nodded, squeezing my hand.
“Thank you. Well, Director Sayuri, I’m going to start some training today, and I’ll let you know when I can do partial teleportation.”
“Umu, I’m looking forward to it.”
Director Sayuri crossed her arms and smiled with satisfaction.
“By the way, Maiko.”
“What’s wrong, Honey-kun?”
Maiko blinked, staring at me.
“Can I ask you to let go of my hand now?”
“Fuyaa!?”
She blushed and hurriedly let go of my hand.
Then, for some reason, she bowed her head toward Kiriha.
“I’m sorry Kiriha. Honey’s Kiriha’s boyfriend.”
“I don’t mind. I don’t want to tie Honey down. Besides, Maiko is my friend, right? Friends and boyfriends should be good friends, otherwise, it would be a problem for me too.”
When Kiriha smiled gently, Maiko was relieved and fondled her large breasts, which, according to Maria, were G-cups.
I had a bad feeling and thought it would be a bad idea to let her psychometry me now.
“You just thought of something bad, didn’t you?”
A shiver ran through me as Matsumi whispered in my ear.
“Are you a Psychometrer?”
“No, anyone would think that if they were looking at Maiko’s boobs.”