Nicole: “Um… Chiya, things have been a little tight lately—Wah! H-hey, don’t point that syringe at me! I’ll definitely pay you back next time, I swear! Phew… Chiya, you know how it is… could you maybe give me some meds…? H-hey, hey, hey! Anby, help me!”
Jane: “Doctor Chiya, I’ll be relying on you again this time~ Ease this worn-out body of mine, fill my spirit back up… Oh? You’re mad? Alright, alright, I’ll stop. Then later, be a good boy and lie down in my arms—don’t make me do it myself, okay?”
Caesar: “Chiya, I’m counting on you again. Sigh…!!! A-a shot?! Hahaha, I just remembered I’ve got something to do, I’ll be going now—Wah! Lucy! Burnice! Let go of me! The needle’s coming in!”
Wise & Belle: “Chiya! Don’t get abducted by bad women! (laughing) We’re your childhood sweethearts! (stirring the pot)”
Chiya: “I even helped cover your electricity bill… so why are you all just standing there watching…?”
The miracle doctor of Sixth Street.
The Cunning Hares’ creditor.
The barefoot doctor of the Sons of Calydon.
An Asclepius spoken of in the same breath as Phaethon…
…but none of that matters to Chiya.
Teacher… where are you…?
Belle, Wise, me… we miss you so much…