Found a Magic Wand

"Hey, you're all awake. I just brought you some lunch. I heard that it's all to replenish your blood, so you should eat more." Kirino Qiushan came in with food after finishing his work.

Masaki Maple's memory overlapped with reality, and he recognized Kirino Akiyama at once.

"Uncle Tongye, do you have oatmeal?" Zhengmu Feng blurted out this sentence.

Kirino Akiyama's eyes narrowed with a smile, "Of course, the young master likes oatmeal the most, of course I bought it."

"That's great." Zheng Mufeng felt Mo Ming's joy in his heart.

He knew that this was due to the guidance of Zheng Mufeng's residual thoughts, but this was a good thing, and it could help him quickly integrate into his current life.

As for the future, it is normal for children to change their living habits every day. In addition to accidents, their maturity will naturally be normal. Who would be surprised?

Chapter 4 Discharge

"I'm done." Zheng Mufeng yelled, revealing the empty bowl.

"Okay, take a good rest after eating, you can go out to play only when you are healthy." Kirino Akiyama said kindly.

Masaki Keigo also smiled back at him.

Zheng Mufeng obediently put on the quilt and started to sleep. After all, this body really needs rest now.

However, he did not fall asleep immediately, but tried to re-enter the space where he saw the memory before.

After some tossing and turning, he finally entered the space under a mentally retarded "Open Sesame" self-talk.

He called that space the consciousness space.

As soon as he entered it, Zheng Mufeng discovered the change in this space. The darkness and the light coexisted, and the divine light rod also shocked him, but he was relieved a lot.

After all, there is something unknown inside you, and knowing where it is is more reassuring than the unknown.

Thinking about the gray space and colorful space before, Zheng Mufeng couldn't help laughing at himself.

Before crossing, I thought I was a hero anyway, but now I don't seem to be a good person, so the difference in consciousness space is so big, all are gray.

And children are full of imagination, coupled with simplicity, colorful is a suitable color.

After several experiments, he finally mastered the method of freely entering and leaving the space of consciousness.

But for the black magic stick, no matter how he stimulated it, there was no movement.

A month passed quickly, and under the care of Kirino Akiyama, Zheng Mufeng recovered his spirits.

With the consent of the hospital, you can go through the discharge procedures.

But before that, Kirino Akiyama called out Jinggo Masaki worriedly.

"Has the young master talked to you about Mr. and Mrs.?"

During this time, Masaki Jinggo accompanies his younger brother every day and takes care of him.

"No." He shook his head.

"This makes me very uneasy." Kirino Akiyama's eyes were full of worry.

"You mean?" Masaki Jinggo became extremely mature during this time, and quickly realized what Kirino Akiyama meant.

"If the young master selectively forgets about his husband and his wife, it may be a good thing, but I am afraid that he will deliberately avoid it, leaving a shadow in his heart, which may be detrimental to future growth."

"Yeah." Masaki Jinggo also began to worry, even he kept having nightmares during this time, dreaming of his parents, not to mention his younger brother who had gone through the whole process.

"Why don't you find a psychiatrist?" Kirino Akiyama suggested.

"But if he selectively forgets, the psychiatrist may remind him, which is not a good thing." He hesitated.

"It may be a good thing to accept it earlier, the young master is not that fragile, we should trust him." Kirino Akiyama's tone became nostalgic and firm.

Masaki Keigo thought for a moment, then nodded.

"OK then."

"I'll be ready right now."

It didn't take long for Kirino Akiyama to walk towards the room where Masaki Maple lived with a middle-aged man.

"This is Mr. Aoyama Yuanye, a well-known expert in child psychology." Kirino Akiyama introduced to Masaki Keigo.

Masaki Keigo looked like a little adult and shook hands with Qingshan Yuanye.

"You must already know what happened to your younger brother. I hope you can let him accept this result gently and try not to affect his growth."

"Of course, this is my responsibility." Qingshan Yuanye said gently. "Then I'm in."

Opening the door, Qingshan Yuanye saw Masaki Maple lying on the bed reading a book.

Perhaps because the content of the book is a comic, Masaki Maple always has a smile on his face.

"Is it the little friend Masaki Maple?" His tone remained gentle, but with a natural sense of intimacy.

"Who are you?" Zheng Mufeng searched his memory and found no existence of this person.

He tried to maintain a childlike state.

"Did my brother call to play with me?"

"Yeah, but I'm your teacher, do you still remember me?" Qingshan Yuanye smiled and began to fake a close identity.