C186 Crazy Madman!

"I'm not a 'director'," the young man in a white coat said seriously. He tilted his head and looked at Diantha for a while, then waved the syringe in his hand. "Are you sure you don't want to give me a shot? I'm a 'doctor', okay? I'll understand when I see you." The young man pointed at his own head. "Your problem is very big. Even if you haven't walked through the 'Black Gate'