[Normally Muraki doesn't believe in hell. At least for himself, despite how many people would say he belongs there, but he was above such stupid things as sin and eternal damnation. And he knew he wasn't dead.
If there was a hell though, it would mock his disgust over the weakness of human beings. He assumes the universe has that kind of sick sense of humor.
But then his expression slackens into one of surprise. It wasn't a particularly bizarre question, but it was uncanny. It's been a while since he's interacted with someone so astute.] Ah yes, I'm a doctor. I work at a hospital in Tokyo.
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If there was a hell though, it would mock his disgust over the weakness of human beings. He assumes the universe has that kind of sick sense of humor.
But then his expression slackens into one of surprise. It wasn't a particularly bizarre question, but it was uncanny. It's been a while since he's interacted with someone so astute.] Ah yes, I'm a doctor. I work at a hospital in Tokyo.
And you are?