Chapter 108: Collection
As Arthur maneuvered through the hallways, he felt the tension build within him. The air here was thick, laced with malevolence. How anyone could thrive in this melancholy atmosphere was ridiculous.
The faint sounds of medical machinery could be heard, indicating he was close to his destination.
He stayed alert, ever aware of the countless traps and defenses that could spring forth at any moment, waiting for an intruder to falter.
Finally, he reached the hospital area—a cold clinical space filled with the scent of antiseptics. In one of the rooms, he recognized a flickering white candle beneath a mountain of ash.
It was unmistakable. This was him: Kimimaro, who laid on a stretcher.
A tube was inserted into his mouth to assist his breathing. The sight was exactly as Arthur remembered: a pale adolescence who seemed to have no more purpose in this world.
From the doorway, he watched Kimimaro's still figure against the white sheets. The boy's breath was weak, but even in slumber, the power that emanated from him was palpable.
Arthur carefully moved closer, curving around the edge of the bed. He analyzed Kimimaro closely. Time felt suspended as he stood there, weighing the potential that lay before him.
Although this young man was sick and his time was near, Arthur knew of the right means to cure his illness.
While the Naruto world lacks modern medical advancements, Arthur, with his knowledge of real-world medicine, knew how to intervene. His understanding of anatomy, coupled with his access to medical resources, might allow him to devise a treatment or even a cure for Kimimaro's illness.
However, it's important to note that the Naruto world operates on its own unique rules and limitations. While Arthur's knowledge could be beneficial, it's uncertain whether the resources and technology available here would be sufficient to implement a successful treatment.