Conan's winery play house

Chapter 9 Too normal to be normal
Qingshan No. [-] Mental Hospital is a large-scale mental hospital.

The five-story building has thirty rooms on each floor, and each room houses a patient.

Walking on the white promenade that can reflect people's shadows, every time you pass a room, you can hear the voice from inside.

Yelling, snickering, crying, throwing things...

Watching the nurses in the mental hospital skillfully bring down the patients and inject them with sedatives.

After the patients were injected with sedatives, they gradually returned to calm.

The silver-haired man didn't look sideways, he just looked at the road ahead of him expressionlessly, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened on both sides.

"Will I be locked up?" The white-haired boy pulled his sleeves behind him, as if he was afraid of something, but he had an overly optimistic smile on his face, and his eyes under the sunglasses were clean without any fear Emotions.

Qin Jiu tilted his head and glanced at him, and the young man smiled upon seeing this.

"No, you are different from them, this is just an ordinary inspection." Qin Jiu turned his head, continued to look at the road ahead, and said indifferently.

Even if Avik Lear is really mentally ill, he will not be locked up like in the mental hospital here.

This inspection was only because the gentleman personally ordered him to find out Aveklear's way of thinking.

Find a reason to explain how the other person likes to play house with paper figurines.

The smile on Aito's face widened.

He didn't really want to be locked up, and now and then he was injected with drugs.

That's not comfortable at all.

Inside the Dean's Office.

The name of the dean of Qingshan No. [-] Mental Hospital is Taifu Qingshan. He is a middle-aged man in a white coat with a bloated figure and short hair. He smiled very kindly and said:
"Mr. Kurosawa, this must be your son."

One has silver hair and the other has white hair. Although they are different, they are both light-colored and similar in color.

"Yes." The white-haired boy nodded in agreement.

The silver-haired man had an indifferent expression, and his eyes were unmoved.

Vodka is not simple and honest in front of outsiders. Wearing sunglasses, the momentum is full of oppression.

Taifu Qingshan wiped his sweat without any trace.

How do you feel that Mr. Kurosawa's occupation... is some amazing occupation.

Could it be the big brother on the road?
The Yamaguchi-gumi, the Mud Miserable Society... the big brother of an organization like that?

That man wearing sunglasses is Mr. Kurosawa's personal subordinate?
"Let's have a brief chat, what's your name?" While carefully guessing in his heart, he continued to ask kindly on his face.

"Aito, Miyamoto Aito." The young man responded with a natural smile.

Taifu Qingshan looked at the other party's smile, and couldn't help showing a smile himself.

When he reacted, he took it back.

This is not good, I can't be influenced by the other party in turn.

But...isn't it Mr. Kurosawa's surname?If it is because of the divorce of the parents and the lack of family care, then it makes sense to have those symptoms.

"I heard that you have some special family members, can I meet them?" Taifu Qingshan restrained his smile and asked politely.

"Special?" Ato blinked.

Isn't family just family?Is there any difference between special and ordinary?

special……

Aituo turned to look at the man with long silver hair.

Is gin papa special?Compared with other family members, there is only one identity of father.

Gin sat on one side, closed his eyes, opened his eyes after feeling the gaze, turned Aituo's head back, held his head with one hand, and closed his eyes again while not giving the other party a chance to turn his head.

"Continue." He closed his eyes.

Mrs. Qingshan smiled, and took out something from the drawer in advance.

An exquisite paper figurine with painted facial features and clothes.

The paper figurine is about half the size of an arm, with a smile on its face.

"Look, I also have a special family." Taifu Aoyama said so.

Ai Tuo looked at the other party's exquisite paper figurines, and thought about those family members who hadn't painted or painted their facial features.

The reason why he regards those paper figurines as his family is because he gave those paper figurines an identity.

Such as gin, vodka and the like.

When the gin and vodka die in an accident, the body of the paper man with their names written on it will have a soul, and then it will be a complete family that will never leave.

Before the family members he had chosen died, those paper people were really just ordinary paper people.

However, since he has already arranged the identities for the paper people, they can also be treated as normal family members.

But the paper figurine in the hands of Dean Qingshan clearly lacked the most crucial step, yet it looked like a finished product.

There is no soul, but already has a specific appearance.

"What is her identity in your family?" Aituo asked curiously.

"She...she is..." Taifu Qingshan looked into the eyes of the young man, lowered his head silently, and when he raised his head after a while, he already showed a sad expression.

"She is my daughter. I have always wanted to have a cute and well-behaved daughter." He seemed to be very sincere.

"I see." Aito nodded.

This kind of behavior is to use paper figurines as emotional sustenance. This kind of behavior is mentioned in the book, but the case cited is that some people will use animals and the relics left by the deceased as their emotional sustenance for the dead family members. Say to them what you want to say to the dead every day.

There are also some who long for the existence that cannot be possessed, so they regard some special things as the existence that cannot be possessed, vent their emotions, and express their sincerity.

This behavior is normal and completely fine.

"Your daughter is so beautiful." So he praised.

Taifu Aoyama: "...Thank you?"

"You're welcome." The boy said politely.

Mrs. Aoyama was somewhat puzzled.

Is there something wrong with this development?

Shouldn't it be that after he took out his special family, the teenager seemed to meet the same kind, and started to talk about the other's special family?

Why is it just a boast?gone?
"Don't you want to introduce your special family to me?" Mrs. Aoyama said with a lost tone.

"I don't have a special family. Family is family. Don't think that she is different from other people's family just because she is a paper doll. She is your family and is the same as other people's family." The white-haired teenager looked Looking at the other party, he said earnestly.

Dean Qingshan should feel disappointed because the paper figurine has no soul and is different from other people's real family members.

However, once an emotion is attached to an object, the object is no longer simply a dead object.

So Dean Qingshan doesn't need to feel that his family is special.

Obviously very ordinary, no different from everyone's family.

The book says that family members live together because of their feelings for each other.

It doesn't matter if there is no blood relationship, what is important is feelings and mutual recognition.

Taifu Aoyama who was told a lot of reasoning and comfort by the other party: ...

Is it the other way around?
Shouldn't you solve each other by yourself, and stop indulging in false family relationships?
Shouldn't it be to comfort the other party by yourself, stop staring at lifeless paper figures every day, and see more real family members?
But think about it the other way around...

This young man...

I don't think there is a problem with treating the paper dolls as family members at all.

Taifu Aoyama looked at the polite, cheerful and sensible boy with a bright smile in front of him.

He was even more sure because the other party's performance could not find the slightest problem.

This son of Mr. Kurosawa is absolutely abnormal.

And the problem is so serious that the other party can't tell the difference between the paper family and the real family.

(End of this chapter)