[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

"My name is Yasuhara Tokiha, and my story begins when I woke up from the hospital bed a month ago..."

An Yuan, who was telling her own story like this, rubbed her fingers a little uneasy, and her dark eyes kept staring at the man sitting in the leather seat opposite.

The man was handsome, wearing a well-tailored black suit, with neatly combed hair, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose highlighted his gentle temperament, and the business card on the desk beside him showed his identity.

[Founder and Chief Consultant of Ishii Psychological Counseling Center: Yuto Ishii]

Mr. Ishii saw that she seemed to be hesitatingly paused, and immediately showed affirmative eyes, and nodded to Yasuhara, "Please continue to talk, I am listening."

"Ah, yes, it's actually like this..." Tokiha Yasuhara scratched his head with a troubled expression on his face, "Although the car accident left me in a vegetable state for half a month in the ward, after waking up, the doctor It was confirmed that I had no sequelae and I was discharged from the hospital."

"That's why things are strange. I always feel that my memory of those half a month has been erased by something."

Ishii Yuto couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but he still comforted him gracefully: "During that time, you were in a coma, so it's probably understandable that you lost the memory of the relative time."

"Yeah, it's understandable according to common sense." The girl sighed, "But subconsciously, I felt that my half month had been full of turbulence and twists and turns. It was like a big adventure. But when I woke up, I didn't remember anything, just the thrilling emotional fragments of that time."

Mr. Ishii: ...

An Yuan suddenly realized: "Hey, if I say something strange like this, will it make you feel like I'm wasting my time?"

Yuto Ishii showed a polite smile, but he glanced at the small countdown alarm clock on the table out of the corner of his eye, and after confirming that there was still half an hour of consultation time, he smiled even more considerately.

"Of course not." He said confidently, "When I was studying with my tutors abroad, I met consultants who were more bizarre than you. In comparison, you can be regarded as a typical example of very calm and calm Ms. Yasuhara, you know that some foreigners are very strange."

After finishing speaking, he felt that the joke was very funny, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"..." But Yasuhara Shiyu didn't think it was funny, she just twitched the corner of her mouth to deal with it, and then subconsciously looked down at her palm, it was so white and tender without any calluses or wounds.But for some reason, An Yuan felt that this hand could crush the head of the consultant in front of him.

Wait, this is too bloody, right?

Yasuhara Tokiha had no choice but to speak: "Mr. Ishii, but my story is not over yet."

"Ah, sorry, please continue."

"Yes, this month, apart from feeling like I suddenly lost my memory, I feel... I seem to have hit a ghost."

Mr. Ishii couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and asked very cooperatively, "Huh? Why do you say that?"

"That was last Wednesday night. I came out of the school library at night, and it was almost ten o'clock..."

At this time, it was already the night of autumn, and the university campus was no longer lively during the day, but a bit cooler.

Due to a car accident, almost a whole month of class was missed. Yasuhara Shiyu went to the library to study whenever he was free. Fortunately, she also had a roommate who was generous and lent her notes. Of course, The price is to invite the other party to have a meal.

Therefore, as soon as you come out of the library, there is a driveway in the school. Usually, vehicles passing through this place will slow down to let passing students and pedestrians pass. But maybe because of the night, Yasuhara saw the road coming from a long distance away. A black car, the high beams are almost as bright as piercing the night.

She thought, anyway, she was not in a hurry to rush to cross the road for a few seconds, so she simply stood on the side of the road and waited for the car to pass by before walking over by herself.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the opposite road in front of her.

It was originally an empty road, but a tall and handsome figure emerged from the orange light.

An Yuan's pupils widened slightly.

In just a few seconds when the vehicle was speeding past her, the lights were infinitely bright, and she could see clearly—it was a handsome man with black hair, with a knife on his waist, wearing a strange black dress and Shoulder armor, staring at himself who was also standing across the road with scorching eyes.

Then, the moment the car drove away, the figure disappeared.

Yasuhara Tokiha was the only one left standing in the same place, only when the wind blew over did he feel that his clothes were soaked on his back, and it turned out that he was sweating unknowingly.

Hit, hit a ghost? !

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"I remember very clearly that the most eye-catching thing is that one of his eyes is wearing a blindfold." Anyuan Shiyu described to the psychological counselor in front of him, "The other eye is not our usual pupil color, But golden! Can you imagine? In the darkness, like the eyes of a dragon looking at me..."

"Relax, relax, Ms. Yasuhara." Ishii Yuto quickly comforted her, "We don't have dragons here, and my eyes are normal brown."

"I know..." Thinking of this, An Yuan couldn't help sighing again, "I was just a little scared. Because he looked at me with complicated eyes like that, as if he wanted to say something, but I didn't hear anything He's gone."

Although Mr. Ishii felt that the guest had too much drama in his heart to see such an illusion, he still dutifully picked up the notebook and recorded it as soon as he asked.

"I want to ask you, is that one-eyed gentleman someone you have known or met before?"

An Yuan seriously recalled her past 18 years of life, then shook her head.

"No."

"Okay, then the next question, is that gentleman's appearance a subconscious image of your future partner?"

"Huh? No, I'm fine. Why would I think about what the other half looks like... and present it in this way."

The next 10 minutes were full of similar questions. When the time came to the last few minutes of the one-hour consultation time, Yuto Ishii, who had read all the materials, finally came to a conclusion.

"It may be that you are under too much mental stress. As far as I know, many patients who have encountered accidents—including car accidents or even worse accidents—will have some mental sequelae to some extent. Maybe there is no Check it out, but after a long time, it will still appear in your life. But please don't worry too much, after all, I am an expert in this field, and helping counselors like you in need is our purpose, and I will help you as soon as possible Solve the current problems and return to normal life smoothly..."

Yasuhara Tokha rubbed his head and came out of the other party's office, his heart still echoing the words before the other party's parting, "If you are still too worried, you can see a brain specialist"... This is not a roundabout way of saying There is something wrong with her mind!

Can this psychologist who came back from studying abroad do anything?No wonder Uncle Yin wants to dump him!

Thinking of this, she quickly took out her mobile phone and called the roommate who loved her very much.

"Uncle Yin, hey, it's me. That's right... I came out of your ex-boyfriend's counseling club. What do you say is the effect? ​​Ah, how should I say it? Today is the first time we met. He listened to me After talking about a bunch of questions, he threw me a bunch of new questions, and finally told me to see a brain doctor, and suddenly understood why you broke up with such a man... Ah? No, no, no need to apologize, It's not your fault...Really, thank you very much, you can introduce this kind of consultant to me...Yes, don't worry, I can take a taxi back by myself, and you don't need to invite me to dinner! Next time, I invite you to go The newly opened restaurant outside the school gate... well, then go and get busy, don't let that rich second generation wait downstairs for too long."

After talking with the friend who was going on a date, Yasuhara Tokha turned off the phone.

Yes, Yuto Ishii is one of this roommate's ex-boyfriends. As a very lucky girl, that girl changes boyfriends every few months, but every time she falls in love, she is passionate , to love each other sincerely.If this progress continues, on the day of her death, all 72 beautiful virgins will be gathered in heaven.

Once the heat of love is over, Uncle Yin will break up with her boyfriend peacefully.The most frightening thing is that Uncle Yin can always maintain a certain relationship with those ex-boyfriends. If you have any needs, you only need a phone call, and they will often be resolved.

Really strong interpersonal relationship skills, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it.

Thinking like this, Tokiha Yasuhara stood at the door of the elevator. When he heard a "ding", the door of the elevator opened in response, and a white figure came out in a hurry, and happened to bump into her, and the documents were spilled one place.

"Ah!" An Yuan quickly apologized in surprise, "Sorry! I didn't see you!"

"It's ok."

The person in front of him was not tall, and he was wearing the white coat that other consultants in the consulting club would wear (actually Yuto Ishii also had one, hanging behind the door), but his voice sounded very calm and magnetic.

I saw that this person was not in a hurry to bend down to pick up the document, but turned around and helped her hold the elevator.

"The elevator is here, go in quickly." He said in a low voice, "I'll just pick up these documents."

"How can that be? I bumped into you, or let me help you pick it up before leaving."

While saying this, Yasuhara squatted down and quickly picked up seven or eight sheets of paper, but when he picked up a document that was close to the other person's footsteps, it happened that the person also bent down and reached out to pick it up... Yasuhara Tokiha accidentally touched it. Touched the other party's finger, no, it should be said that the man deliberately took this opportunity to touch her finger.

In an instant, the torrent of memory surged out, but she stood on the shore, unable to see anything clearly.

When she regained consciousness, Yasuhara Shiyu had only one feeling in his mind: this person's fingers were abnormally cold.

So cold...unhuman.

Wait, not human?

She couldn't help shivering secretly, and hurriedly stuffed the document back to the consultant whose fingers were abnormally cold, and got into the elevator by herself.

As everyone knows, the consultant in a white coat wearing glasses looked helplessly at the numbers of the descending stairs.

"The general completely forgot about us. No matter how many times you try, it's useless, and you've also seen that it has no effect other than scaring her to see a psychiatrist." He tilted his head and said to the air, "So San Riyue's Did that plan work? On the last day I was in Honmaru, I saw that and wanted to stab him."

Someone in the air, or rather his companion, answered him.

【"No way, if Sanriyue Palace doesn't do this, it won't be able to leave an anchor point on the master's soul... As long as you go back along the anchor point, the master will remember everything!"】

"I hope so." Yaoken Fujishiro couldn't help sighing.