The Wrong Way to Use Healing Powers

Here's a peek at my upcoming story, "The Cursed Tool Playful Cloud Has Run Away." Visit my author page to check it out, and please add it to your collection~ Blurb: Healing is the strongest support ability, and people tend to imagine its users as delicate little flowers, fragile and adrift in the wind. Weak, pitiful, and helpless. Eguchi Machi, a current executive at a Yokohama port company and the rare possessor of a healing ability, looked just as fragile as everyone imagined. His face was so pale he seemed liable to faint in the middle of the street at any moment. Members of the Port Mafia debated whether they should keep a stretcher on hand for Executive Eguchi, so they could rush the seemingly frail man to the emergency room in time. Then one day, a subordinate saw the delicate flower of an executive roll up his sleeves and beat the enemy with his own two hands. After nearly beating them to death, he healed them with his ability, then went right back to beating them. Machi: What? Isn't a healing ability for patching up half-dead enemies so you can keep beating them? Check out these ongoing stories by my super, super, super, super cute friend: "I've Been Out of the Game for Years" by Huizhe Yi Qi An ordinary high school boy's part-time job in another world "My Ability Comes from Chaldea" by Mu Jiu A detective in a peaceful Yokohama "(Fandom) Getting Caught Misbehaving with Gil's Face" by EphemeraC The oldest green hat, woven live Reading Guide 1. The protagonist looks delicate and pitiful, but is a demon king on the inside. 2. The love interest is Dazai. 3. A truly absurd number of headcanons. Theme: Saving others is also a way to save yourself.