I Could Get Used To This

DN Mpreg VIII

By the next morning, L awoke to find that Light's bed had been moved even closer during the night so both beds now formed a single large bed. Light was cuddled into him and L's arms lay lazily over his body. Light had been acting very different than before, but somehow L liked him better now. He felt Light was more the innocent teen he probably used to be before the Kira case. Maybe if things had been different, they might have become friends; yet, L knew that without the Kira case they most likely would have never met. His hand gently ran through Light's silky locks and he kissed his forehead. He didn't know what this feeling was but he seemed to like being close to the brunet. What had started of as a relationship purely based on sex for pleasure and personal gain was now turning into something else. Light stirred and rolled over to face L, and his lips found their way to the detective's. For a few moments, they laid there enjoying the warmth and comfort of each other. L was starting to think it had been a very good choice not to have cameras installed in his bedroom. If anyone were to find out that he was starting to fall for his suspect, they would surely declare L incompetent of the case. No matter, he thought to himself, if Light was Kira then he would bring him to justice even if it meant sending his lover to death row. Light's eyes fluttered and L kissed the bridge of his nose. He was laying on his side now with Light on his back.

"I like this," Light suddenly said.

"This?" L replied, slightly wondering what he meant.

"You and me," Light's finger trailed down L's nose and caressed his lips. "If it wasn't for the Kira case..."

L kissed his hand then his lips in a way which meant he understood, too. "I've never had these feelings for anyone before not even for a woman," Light continued, "Ryuuzaki, when this is over, can we be together?"

"Only if you aren't Kira,"

"I know," Light said sadly, "but can we enjoy this for now?"

"I don't know if we should." Light looked into L's onyx eyes with a pleading look. L kissed Light's forehead. "Time will tell." L sat up and swung his legs out of the bed. He wanted to get to the bathroom again as he felt his stomach give a lurch.

"It's always about Kira," the teen said sulkily and reluctantly following, "but I understand even though I don't like it."

Again L threw up in the toilet and Light brought him some water. "I'm glad you're going to the doctor. I'm worried about you." He wrapped his arm around L and pulled him close for a cuddle.

"Why would Kira be worried about me?" L asked, but this was probably the wrong response as Light suddenly got to his feet and ignored L. He went about getting washed and dressed.

"You're so stubborn," Light said once he was finished getting ready.

"As are you."

"Come on, you have that doctor's appointment, or are you just going to sit by the toilet all day?"

L pulled himself up and wiped his mouth with a wad of toilet paper. "I'm better. Let's continue."

They duo made their way to the investigation headquarters where they were the first to arrive. After ten minutes, the others soon followed. Because of the lack of evidence or leads, L was still not motivated enough to do much. He mostly spun around in his swivel chair until he was either caught up in the chain, or he had yanked Light out of his.

Light's eyes watched L for a few seconds making a mental list of all of his symptoms. He had taken the liberty to examine the paler ones body while he was sleeping. Checking to make sure that no one was looking, he brought up another window for the Internet and the Google homepage and typed in several of L's symptoms. After searching through the list it brought, he gave the symptoms more detail. Still unsatisfied with the answers he was getting, he finally ended all the symptoms with 'in males'. Now he was getting somewhere.

With a little ding, the messenger that connected L's computer to Light's came up. L only glanced at it, seeing that Light had written that he may know what was bothering him. L replied with a simple, "Yes?"

"You may have Irritable Bowel Syndrome."

L stared at those words while lazily chewing on his third finger. Before he could respond, Light wrote something else.

"Probably from all those damn sweets you eat!"

He responded by typing in, "Shouldn't you work on the case and not worry about me?"

"I can't help it. You're vomiting every morning and it's making me worry. So far I've gotten IBS."

L closed the window and continued to sulk in his chair. Light made a huffing noise and muttered something about doctors and answers and annoying detectives.

"Is everything okay?" Matsuda asked aloud, looking over Light's shoulder and reading the website Light was working on. "Is one of you sick?"

"Ryuuzaki is," Light said, jabbing a thumb in the detective's direction. "We're going to the doctor today with Watari."

Matsuda frowned at L. "I hope there's nothing wrong, Ryuuzaki."

L lifted a candy from the desk and unwrapped it. "There's nothing wrong with me. It's most likely due to my depression."

"Depression doesn't cause vomiting, Ryuuzaki," Light interjected.

"Depression causes a many of things."

Light did not press anymore. L's irritability was starting to get to him. He didn't speak to the detective for the remainder, even when he was tugged to follow L to the restroom. When they returned, Watari was waiting for them.

The older man was dressed in more casual clothes with dress pants and a white shirt. He nodded in their direction. "Are you ready?"

L nodded. The walk from the elevator to the car felt grim, as if he were on the Green Mile and was walking down to the electric chair. They climbed into the backseat of the car while Watari sat behind the wheel. The day was warm and sunny with very few clouds in the sky.

"I took the liberty of finding a specialist," Watari said, "They know not to release any information. I have explained the situation with Yagami-kun to them as well."

"Thank you, Watari," L said, gazing out the window. Unlike Light and Watari, L did not wear a seat belt because it made sitting more difficult for him. "What name am I under?"

"I have chosen the name Ken'ichi Matsuyama."

"The actor?" Light asked, raising an eyebrow, "Why do you use the name of famous people?"

L looked over at him, thumb balanced on his lips. "Because when someone hears that name, the first thought is the more famous person."

Light nodded. "True."

The car ride remained quiet as they continued to the hospital. Instead of going through the front entrance, they went through the side, most likely thanks to Watari. They were in the waiting room of what looked like a private office and did not even have time to sit down before a woman with a bob hair cut and black rimmed glasses wearing the usual white coat and stethoscope came in.

"Ken'ichi-kun, I presume?" she asked.

L nodded his head. Her eyes darted to the chain connecting him to Light, but she did not say anything, most likely because Watari had earlier discussed it with her. "My name is Dr. Uramura. I'll be your doctor for today. If you'll follow me to the exam room." L and Light both followed her. She gave them strange looks, but did not say anything. They were led to a small examination room with a patient table and little bouts of equipment. Also in the room was a young nurse, pulling the paper layout on the patient exam table.

"This is Nurse Joi," Dr. Uramura said. The nurse beamed at them. "She'll help me with your examination, Ken'ichi-kun. If you'll hop up on the table."

L did so, feeling and hearing the paper under his bum crackle. He hated having to sit on these, always feeling like he was a child. Dr. Uramura put the stethoscope head in her ears and put the other end under L's shirt and touched his skin. The piece was very cold. She listened for three seconds then removed it. "Heart sounds okay. We're going to check your breathing next." She placed the end on L's back on the left side. "Breathe in. Breathe out." Then the other side. "Breathe in. Breathe out. Okay, sounds good."

The nurse then came and wrapped L's right arm with the blood pressure sleeve. She kept smiling cutely at him. Light stood off to the side with his arms crossed since he there was not a chair for him to sit in.

Dr. Uramura took a clipboard and clicked a pen. "I'm going to ask you some health related questions. When was your last doctor visit?"

"I can't remember."

"Okay," she scribbled something down, "Have you any history of heart problems or cancer in your family?"

"I don't know my family history."

Uramura's dark eyes lifted up to L in annoyance before dropping back down to the clipboard. "Any drugs you're taking?"

"No."

"Smoking?"

"No."

"Drinking?"

"No."

"Are you sexually active?"

This actually made L hesitate. "Yes," he finally said.

The nurse completed taking his blood pressure and told the doctor what it was, then proceeded to take his temperature in his ear, while still smiling and giggling.

"When was your last prostate exam?"

"I've never had one."

Dr. Uramura looked up at him. "You've never had a proper physical?"

L looked at her. "I told you I couldn't remember my last doctor visit, and I'm only in my twenties. I presumed that one was not needed until I reached my forties."

More questions were asked and L answered with broad and vague answers. Light shifted from one foot to the other. They asked more questions about his symptoms and asked him to rate his cramps on the pain chart (four was his answer) before Dr. Uramura got up from the stool she was sitting in and pulled on one fresh glove.

"Okay, Ken'ichi-kun," she said, "Please hop down from the table and take your pants off. We're gonna check your prostate."

Light made a noise in his throat and covered his mouth. L looked at him. If one didn't know him, one would miss the annoyed look in his eyes. Slowly L planted his sneakers on the floor and faced the table. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and slowly brought them down to his knees and leaned over the exam table. He wished Light would look away but those caramel eyes kept watching. Dr. Uramura dipped her finger in a container that looked very similar to a water-based lubricant and then in one second, shoved her finger into L's bum. L didn't jump, but her finger was cold and discomforting. She had nails.

Light shifted to the other foot as he watched the doctor penetrate his lover with her spiny, gloved finger. He knew it was for medical purposes, but he could not help the flare of protectiveness when he saw the finger in Ryuuzaki's bum move about. L stared at the wall to get his attention off the current situation. It was taking her longer than he it felt it should. If Light was the one doing it, he could find L's prostate in half of much time. But if it were he doing it, he would take his time, watching L squirm around his finger, listening to the sounds he made, and feeling the muscles tighten around his finger. He would reach around to tease L's testicle while he kissed up that pale, slender neck and... He coughed loudly when he felt his crotch tingle from all the images. There was no need to get horny here of all places.

Finally her finger was removed and she peeled off the glove. "Keep your pants off and face me," she said. L did so. She put on another glove and cupped his testicles, touching the skin behind them. "Okay, turn your head and cough." L purposely coughed in Light's direction, receiving an annoyed look from his suspect.

"Okay, everything looks good," she said, standing back up. She handed L a little carton of baby wipes. "You can use these to clean up." L grabbed a few and wiped himself as much as he could, but he could still feel some lubricant still inside his rectum. He threw the soiled wipes in the bin and pulled his trousers up back where they were supposed to be.

"If you'll hop back up on the table and lay down on your back." L lifted himself back on the table and laid on the paper cover on his back. Her fingers probed his abdomen through his shirt and prodded different areas. "Does this hurt?"

"No."

Poke. Poke. Prod. Prod. "How about here?"

"No."

Poke. Poke.

"And here?"

"No."

"Okay, the only thing left to do now is to take some blood samples." She looked over at the nurse who had taken over writing down notes. "Nurse Joi?"

The nurse took over by wrapping L's arm in a tourniquet, swabbing the skin with a disinfectant, and stabbing it with a needle. They took three CCs of blood from him for testing. The nurse labelled them after she placed a bandage on the skin.

"Okay, that's all we need for today," Dr. Uramura said, standing up, "We should have the results ready by tomorrow. We'll call you if we need any more information."

L nodded. "If the tests do not show anything, please call."

Dr. Uramura nodded and bowed them out. L walked back into the waiting room, followed by Light closely behind. Watari was standing and viewing out the window. He turned to L and Light when he felt their presence.

"Everything went well?" he asked.

"Yes," L answered, "She said the tests would be ready by tomorrow. She'll call you. I need to use the toilet for a moment before we leave."

L walked along the hall with Light leaving Watari behind as they followed the signs for the restroom.

"Are you okay, Ryu... I mean Ken'ichi?" Light asked once they were inside, wrapping his arms around L.

"I'm perfectly fine, Light-kun," L replied, brushing off the affection Light was giving him as he headed for the nearest urinal. L zipped his pants up when he was done and went to leave when Light took his hand.

"I want to kiss you," Light said, gently pulling L closer.

"What if someone comes in? We ca..." Light didn't wait for L to protest and pulled him into a gentle but firm kiss. His hands rested on L's hips, pulling them closer to his own. "Fine," said L, now returning the kiss. Their tongues brushed against each other and Light let out a soft moan. L then trailed kisses along Light's neck as he knew what Light wanted. He felt the others hands reach under his shirt and start to trail along his back. "Maybe we should continue this some other time," L said as he slowly pulled away from Light with a cunning look in his eyes.

'Tease,' Light thought as he followed L back to Watari. The group walked back to the car and made their way back towards the headquarters building. L surprised them both when he asked Watari to pull over into a convenient store.

"Is there something you need, Ryuuzaki?" Watari asked, viewing the detective in the rear-view mirror as he slowly pulled into the nearest convenient store.

"Yes, I'm in the mood for some candy," he said as he pushed his feet into his rarely worn sneakers, "Light and I will just be a minute."

Light wrinkled his eyebrows in disgust. "Can't you wait on the sweets? We just got out of the doctor's office."

L's hand was resting on the door handle. "Exactly Light-kun," he said, "And don't most good boys who do well at the doctor's office deserve a treat? I would assume that I more than deserve a little candy after what I just went through." He opened the door and tugged Light along with him.

Light crossed his arms while he followed Ryuuzaki down the candy aisle. "Why didn't you just ask Watari to buy you candy instead of us making us be seen like this?" he asked, very annoyed.

"Because there are some things I wish to buy that I cannot ask Watari," he said as he picked some colourful candies out of their bins and into a little basket he was carrying.

"What other things do you need to buy?" Light questioned.

L turned toward him, holding up two bottles of lubrication. "Which flavor would you like best? Strawberries & Crème or Raspberry Flurry?"

The younger man's eyes widened. "Y-You're buying that stuff now?"

"This may be the only time we'll get out to buy these in the next few days and we're almost out."

"The clerk already saw us chained together! If he knows we're buying lube then he'll think we're sex fiends!"

"Why should Light-kun care about what a stranger thinks of us?"

"I don't care, it's just embarrassing."

"You still haven't answered my question, either."

"Forget the lube!"

"But doing it dry is painful sometimes. We'll try the raspberry flurry." He placed the bottle in the basket along with the candies. "Condoms should be around here somewhere. Strange how candy and condoms are so close together."

"You're buying condoms, too?"

"One should always practise safe sex, Light-kun."

"A little late, don't you think?"

"But condoms also help with penetration and makes clean-up a little easier."

"Shh!" Light hissed, "Keep your voice down! Do you want everyone in here to know our private business?"

L's smile turned cat-like. "Light-kun sounds like a blushing virgin, and we both know that's not true."

Light crossed his arms and looked gruff. "Just pay for it and shut the hell up."

L took his little basket of goodies up to the counter to be paid. The clerk did indeed give them strange and dirty looks, but made no comment. L paid using a credit card.

"Can't Watari see what you bought if you use a credit card?" Light asked.

"He can."

"Then why did you use it if you didn't want him to know in the first place?"

"It's not about him knowing what I do," L said as they walked out of the store. He had stuffed his pockets with the lube and condoms and his too large shirt made them unnoticeable, "But the respect of not getting him involved. If I asked him, he would buy me these things, but I know he would feel uncomfortable doing so, so I don't ask him."

Light looked at him. "You really care about Watari, don't you?"

L returned the look with his large obsidian eyes shining in the sunlight. They didn't continue the conversation when they entered the car.

"Did you get everything you need, Ryuuzaki?" Watari asked.

"Yes Watari," L said, handing him the bag after he dug out a sucker, "Thank you."

Light watched between the two. His first impression of Watari was that he was L's butler, the way he served L food and snacks and performed favours. Recently though he saw that their relationship went on a deeper level, more like family. Watari cared about L's well-being and Watari was the only one who L actually listened to when advice was given, unlike Light or the other investigators. It was more like a grandfather favouring a grandson deal more than anything. Could they be related? They were both Caucasian, but so far, that seemed to be the only likeness to them save for serving justice and living in secret. If they were related, then most likely Watari would be L's grandfather, given that the older man had to be in his seventies.

He decided not to ponder about this anymore as they headed back towards headquarters; instead his eyes focused on the detective next to him whom was sitting innocently in his usual position while he looked out the window in front of him. After they arrived, L checked up on any progress the rest of the team had been making.

"I'm going to take a break for a while," he announced.

"Already?" Matsuda asked "but it's not even 11 o'clock yet."

"Matsuda-san, you have no idea how stressing a prostate exam can be," L replied rather snidely. Matsuda's cheeks flushed as L left the room dragging Light along behind him.

"You don't seem stressed to me," Light suddenly questioned L. L didn't reply until they were back in their bedroom since it was the only safe place for them to do anything without being seen or heard.

"I'm not. I was just using it as an excuse to be alone with you." L now laid down on the bed and stretched his back which made a loud cracking sound as each disk slipped into its correct position, his baggy shirt rode up to reveal a thin line of skin. Light lent forwards and placed his palms either side of L and rubbed his nose against L's pale cheek.

"You're being very teasing today," Light said as he kissed L's nose and trailed kisses down his cheek. L lifted himself onto his elbows and kissed Light.

"Well, I did want to try out the lubricant now that we got some." He slid out from under Light and sat on his knees while his hands reached in his pockets for the condoms and lube. "I want to try something new, too." He kissed Light again, lingering on his bottom lip. He gave a tug on the chain encouraging Light onto the bed. On hands and knees, L began to shuffle backwards as Light kicked off his shoes and got onto the bed before him.

"Ryuuzaki, what are you..." L silenced Light as he placed his hands on his shoulders and gently eased Light on his back. L leaned onto Light's stomach and stole another kiss. His lips traced along Light's jawline causing him to shudder. The younger lad didn't protest anymore as he rather enjoyed what L was doing to him. He wondered if this meant L had made up his mind about his question earlier this morning. "Ummm..." Light let out a contented sound.

"I saw the look on your face earlier while the doctor was examining me." L muttered as he started to nibble Light's earlobe making him squirm slightly. His spidery fingers ran under Light's shirt.

"And what look was that?" The other one asked with his cheeks blushed.

"It doesn't matter now."

Light sat up and L rolled off him then claimed the detective's mouth. He began to tug at L's shirt lifting it up so his nipples were exposed to the cold. They seemed to be a little more pronounced than Light remembered. How come he had not noticed this before? It didn't matter now as he took the deep flesh-coloured bud in his mouth and began teasing it with his tongue. The raven-head let out a little mewl as Light continued to play with his nipples, taking one between his fingers and another in his mouth. His tongue then proceeded to trail up L's sternum stopping when it reached the fabric of his baggy shirt. He pulled it up over L's messy jet black hair and discarded it while it was still attached to the chain, then clamped his mouth onto L's and sucked at the cool white skin of his neck. L started to open Light's shirt, button per button and slid the fabric off Light's arms then down the chain to meet L's baggy shirt. Already the detective noticed Light's erection through his tight pants.

"I told you we could continue later," L said, starting to unzip Light's pants. Light gave a pleasurable moan as L now took his erection in his hand and reached for the bottle of lube he had placed on the pillows. After opening the bottle, he slowly poured some onto Light's shaft. Light let out a gasp as the cold liquid touched him, but soon he was letting out an array of pleasurable sounds while L began to rub the lubricant all over him. Another groan as L's warm mouth engulfed his tip, licking at the sweet tasting gel. He tugged at Light's trousers pulling them down to his knees and eventually Light shook them off. He stared down at the mop of black hair bobbing before him as he stood on his knees towering over L. L was sat upright, his hands caressing Light's thighs and behind. Again the bottle of lube was opened but this time L placed a large amount of lube on his fingers. Light let out a moan as he felt the liquid touch his behind.

"Ryuuzaki," he moaned as L's fingers caressed the ring around his entrance, slowly working lube into it, "Is this what you meant by something new?" Light wasn't too sure anymore. He had always given to L but never received. He tensed but L assured him not to, and then he felt a finger enter him. Long and thin, L's finger was inside him as it felt around. Light relaxed and allowed L to enter a second finger that now stretched him to his limit. The younger teen wasn't sure anymore but L continued to blow him while his fingers worked they way in and out of his crevice.

"How is it?" L asked after a while.

"Not as bad as I thought..." Light bucked as L had found what he was looking for.

"What about now?" Fingers feeling in and out of him, rubbing over the sensitive node inside of him was all too much. Light leaned forward onto L for support. The detective's tongue trailed lower now running down the fold of skin between his thigh and body, then moved onto teasing Light's balls with his tongue. Light let out some more excited groans as L continued to indulge his oral fixation. His tongue went back and forth over the most sensitive areas he could find between his younger suspects legs. Kissing, licking, and teasing he went on until he was sure Light was ready.

He removed his own trousers and unwrapped a condom. Light lay on his back now waiting for his lover to make the next move. The condom was slipped down L's own penis. He placed his hands underneath Light's knees and brought them up. "Are you okay, Light-kun?" L asked one last time.

The brunet chewed on the inside of his lip. This would be his first time actually taking it and not giving it, which meant that it was definitely L's turn to be on top. He nodded his head in nervous anticipation. "I'm fine. Continue."

Slowly L entered into him. Light was very warm inside, almost to a new degree of hot. His muscles wrapped around his cock and squeezed, and it felt exceptionally good. Was this what Light felt when he was inside him? It was no wonder he enjoyed being on top. Light did not make any sounds other than accelerated breathing and rapidly blinking to show that he was experiencing some discomfort. L leaned forward with Light's legs on his shoulders and kissed him deeply, while slowly pulling out of him and thrusting back in at a slower pace. The younger man lowly moaned against his mouth.

"Does it hurt?" L asked him.

Light looked at him with half-lidded eyes and shook his head. "No...keep going..." The raven haired took his advice and began thrusting into him. His moves were not spot on like Light's had been, but soon he got into the rhythm. Light's arms wrapped around his neck, mewling little sounds as he continued to push into him. Faster and harder, he kept hitting the bundle of nerves inside the suspect, over and over again. More noises began to escape his parted lips. L grabbed Light's lonely erection and began to serve it the company it needed. The younger man's hand wrapped around the others hand around his cock and continued to pump, following Ryuuzaki's movements.

"I told you it would hurt less with the right amount of preparation," L whispered into Light's ear before taking the lobe in his mouth and sucking it gently.

"Nng!" Light's other hand traced L's jawline, "Ryuuzaki."

The raven head lowered his head and pressed his lips to Light's, dragging his tongue across and pushed it inside the others mouth, darting it in and out to match his thrusts. A deep, throaty moan pulsate against his tongue. He was not a skilled kisser unlike Light, but it did please him that his ministrations were creating such a reaction from his suspect.

"Oh...oh..." Light closed his eyes, his face graced over with infatuation and his lips twitching. His hips bucked against L's. Dark eyes stared hypnotized at Light's face, the way it changed expressions so quickly but still looking filled with ecstasy. Did he look as beautiful as Light when he came? The condom trapped all of his semen, while Light's splashed his chest. The brunet laid panting beneath him. L dragged a finger across his chest, picking up some of the cum and moving it around his fingers.

"How was it?" he asked.

Light opened and his and smiled at him. "Not bad."

L pulled out and wrapped the soiled condom in a tissue, then helped his suspect get clean. To hide the smell of sweat, musk, and sex, Light sprayed himself with a little more cologne, which would undoubtedly spread to L as well.

"Come, Light-kun," L said, quickly hiding all their evidence in a place Watari would unlikely look and fixing his clothes right.

"Okay," Light replied and lazily followed.

"Light-kun, you're walking strangely."

The said man gave his captor a narrowed look.

The two headed back to the investigation room with no one suspecting of their earlier activities as both boys were very good at projecting the right aura not to bring any suspicions toward them. Perhaps, a little too well. Several times L's eyes drifted over to Light. They were both good actors, both good manipulators, and both were exceptionally good liars. Now a new panic rose within him. Was he playing right into Light's hands? Was he already the puppet, and was Light pulling the strings? He was being too submissive; what had he been doing these past months but be screwed by Light? Though he took the top just moments ago, what did that mean? Was he maintaining control, or was he losing it?

This was not healthy. Something must be done. His head was getting fumbled by Light with or without him knowing. What was more important to him: Catching Kira or being with Light? Catching Kira of course; having Light with him was just a little bit of joy in such bleak days. However, L knew very well that the joy Light brought could just be an illusion to a much darker ending. If Light was not Kira, then they would find the real Kira together. If he was Kira, L would bring him to proper justice.

That was the bottom line.
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Nurse Joi hummed a little tune as she waited for the blood results of Ken'ichi Matsuyama's tests. The time varied between tests and with such a broad test they chose it would no doubt take some time, but she had already been waiting for more than half an hour. She listened to the hum of the machine while she worked on crossword puzzles until she heard the ding signalling that the test was complete. The printer buzzed and a single sheet of paper spit out. Joi took the paper and skimmed over the contents. Slowly her bright smile faltered until she was frowning and staring hard at the paper.

That couldn't be right. She reviewed the results again with a better eye for details. His iron was a little low but she suspected that when she saw how pale he was. Besides that, everything else looked pretty well off. Except that one thing that not only did he have a large percentage of, but it should not have it at all.

She grabbed the paper and left the lab in search for the doctor. Of course she would be found in her office, talking on the phone to someone about something.

Uramura's eyes lifted up to see Nurse Joi without her happy-go-lucky persona she carried herself on, and she knew something was amiss. "I'll have to call you back." She hung up the phone and folded her hands, "Is everything okay, Nurse?"

Joi stepped closer to her with her hand out. "These are Ken'ichi-kun's test results. There's something wrong with these."

Uramura took the paper and reviewed over it through her spectacles. Her eyebrows knitted together. "That can't be right. Are you sure you didn't accidentally contaminate the tests?" Joi shook her head.

"We better ask our patient to come take some more blood tests and run the test again. I think the vials of blood have been labelled wrong," Uramura replied with a concerned look in her eyes. Either the blood had been mislabelled or the result on the test was impossible.