Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 184 Memories of past and present lives (seek tickets for collection)

"Happy birthday to you, Rena."

The room was pitch black, and the only light was the candles on the cake.

They sang happy birthday and wished her well.

"Thank you!"

The joy was evident on her face as she began to blow out the candles.

Just as the candles were about to be blown out, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

The expression on Reina's face instantly became a little stiff, and there was even an indescribable emotion in it.

"Happy birthday Reina. Isn't it amazing? Mr. Aoi, the pastry chef, made this specially for you." After turning on the lights, her sister Reina came to the table and said.

The cake in front of him was very delicate, not vulgar at all.

"I'm going to work, eat all the cake." After speaking, Suzuna was about to leave.

"It's great to be able to celebrate my birthday with everyone." My father sighed.

Suddenly, Suzuna seemed to remember something, took out small ribbons from the drawer, and distributed them to her parents.

"Happy birthday!" As they said, the three of them pulled the ribbons.

Reina, who had a smile on her face, suddenly lowered her head slightly and became expressionless.

"What's wrong with you?" Mother Kaori felt a little strange.

"Xiaoya."

"Who is Xiaoya?"

But Reina didn't answer her mother's question, but said to herself: "I saw a lot of books, as well as iron towers and yellow blast furnaces. She died."

In this case, others will inevitably feel a little creepy.

"It was me who killed Xiaoya."

In the news the next afternoon, the keyword "female high school student confessed to murder in her previous life" appeared.

Searching the headquarters, Reina took what he heard from someone as his own memory.

Regarding past and present lives, there are actually cases.

For example, in the mainland, there is a village where a group of people with past life memories gather.

Some people have memories of their ancestors, and some people have memories of others.

If there is really a theory of murder in a previous life, then this case must be much more interesting.
"What else do you want to ask? Could it be that you police are trying to convict my daughter with the nonsense of the previous life?"

"Don't say that. Mr. Police didn't say that Reina is going to be arrested."

"That's why I didn't want to call the police." Kaori looked at her husband, "What if Reina's name is published? Both of our jobs will be affected."

Motoji Yahara is the director of Wonder Pharmaceuticals, and Kaori is a potter.

On the shelf, there are some pottery products, and there are a few magazines beside it, and the character on the cover is her.

At this time, Reina seemed to be about to walk down from the second floor.

Hearing the movement, Kaori immediately got up, walked to the stairs, and said to her, "Reina, you go upstairs first."

But Reina didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, she just quietly stared at the person who appeared behind Kaori at some point.

"Ma'am, I won't ask her about the case, is that all right?"

After getting the consent, Qinghai Chuantang followed Reina to her room.

In 2000 AD, in Louisiana, USA, there was a teenager named James Leininger.

He suddenly yelled "It's so hot, I'm going to fall, help me" in his sleep, which lasted for several years.

Concerned, his parents looked into it.

It turned out that he had a memory of a pilot who died in Chichijima, Japan, in the late Pacific War.

No one can explain why he has memories of people he has never met.

"Historically, there are still a certain number of people who have memories of past lives like this, and it's not that unusual."

Reina nodded.

"By the way, when did you start having insomnia?"

The curtains in the room were blackout, which was a bit odd in a child's room.

On the table in the corner, there is a piece of Bach's "Goldberg Variations".

On the shelf, there was a small paper bag with "Internal medicine" written on it, which might be sleeping pills.

"About a year ago, I had occasional insomnia."

"Are these sleeping pills prescribed by the hospital?"

"I was almost attacked by a man on my way home from cram school, and then I went to see a psychiatrist. My mother took me to the hospital to see a doctor in order to make me forget about it as soon as possible."

According to legend, "Gothenburg Variations" was a Russian earl who asked Bach to compose a piece for himself that could cure insomnia.

It may vary from person to person, but Qinghai Chuantang feels that this song is not helpful in treating insomnia.

Because this piece shows Bach's superb skills, it will make people more and more fascinated the more they listen to it.

The doctor that Motoji Yahara was looking for for Reina was an authority on PTSD treatment, Chiyuki Fuyushima.

After returning home, Qinghai Chuantang browsed the notice about the resignation of Professor Chiyuki Fuyushima on the website of Dongli Medical University Hospital, which was three months ago.

However, he has not yet reached retirement age.

Day three.

Qinghai Chuantang came to Dongli Medical University Hospital.

There are many medical books and some research materials in the cabinet in the office.

On the small wooden table in the center of the house, there is a square cage with a canary in it.

"I've been waiting for a long time." A man wearing glasses walked in: "I'm going to attend the academy in London next week, and I'm busy preparing recently."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you suddenly. We want to ask you about Professor Fuyushima."

Yiliang Jiangdu put the car keys on the table, took off his coat and said, "Professor Fuyushima went home to recuperate because of his heart disease getting worse."

Therefore, Ira Jiangdu took over the patients in charge of Chiyuki Fuyushima, as well as the unfinished research of the other party.

"Reina Yahara, the patient, do you know?"

The canary chirped.

Irae Watari paused for a moment.

He took off the white coat from the coat rack, and said while putting it on: "No personal information about the patient should be disclosed."

Even if he or his family agrees now, there is no guarantee that he will not regret it in the future, so Yiliang Jiangdu's attitude is a bit firm.

"Then let's not ask this question, let me ask you another question. Do you think there is a past life?"

Yiliang Jiangdu, who was sitting on the seat, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you serious about asking this question?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, and said solemnly: "Very serious."

Yiliang Jiangdu couldn't help laughing.

"It's so ridiculous, I don't want to answer at all."

"But according to the information provided by Reina, the police did find the body. You should also know about it, right?"

Under the cage, there was a newspaper with the headline on the front page: 17-year-old girl confesses where her body is hidden.

"It seems that you want to be like raising canaries in the laboratory."

"It's not because I like it. A lot of patients feel calmer with animals around."

After finishing speaking, Yiliang Jiangdu stood up, walked to the cage and said, "It is my partner in psychological consultation."

The canary suddenly stopped singing.

"Ah!"

Conan blinked, looking curious about the baby: "Why did it stop barking all of a sudden?"

"I guess I'm hungry, I'll go get something to eat."

After Yiliang Jiangdu left, Canary resumed its chirping sound.

While searching the headquarters, according to the traces of dental treatment, the identity of the deceased was confirmed.

His name was Jinqiu Weiya, and his family had filed a search application.

The deceased was 26 years old and taught English at a high school in Tokyo.If he was killed shortly after his disappearance, he would have been dead for 20 years, which is consistent with the identification results.

Trace amounts of gum arabic, used in watercolors, were detected on fragments of clothing on her body.

When I got home, I saw a cardboard box and a cage at the door.

Inside the cardboard box are papers written by Chiyuki Fuyushima and Eto Ira, some of which are written in English; the cages are filled with canaries, and the feed and water are thoughtfully added.

It has to be said that the almighty Xiao Hei's efficiency is fast.

"Kid Conan," Qinghai Chuantang said maliciously, "Next, it's time for you to show yourself."

As Conan, who can speak multiple languages ​​and has been trained at the Hawaii Vocational and Technical College, it is no problem to understand these papers.

When Conan was about to nod, he suddenly thought of something wrong.

It seems that recently, I have been working for nothing?

"Sister Xiaotang," Conan said eagerly, "Don't you just show some sincerity? Anyway, I also help you without asking for anything in return, shouldn't I. For example, reveal some information about the organization to me? "

Qinghai Chuantang smiled slightly, and said: "If it wasn't for the lack of money recently, I wouldn't bother you to help. But your injustice is not because of your willingness to help others. I am really touched."

"Lack of money?" Conan was slightly stunned, a little afraid to say: "You don't look like someone who is short of money, and didn't you just get a new car recently?"

Invisibly, the topic has gone astray.

Qinghai Chuantang sighed lightly, and said with a melancholy expression: "Speaking of it, those are all bitter tears."

Conan waited for the next sentence, but the other party didn't continue.

He just said, "After reading it, I'll treat you to claypot rice."

His body shook, and Conan couldn't remember the horror legend about claypot rice.

So, is she going to stew herself, or is she going to fry it?Fried?
I calmed down a little, and then told myself silently, this is a society ruled by law, and such things will never happen.

Maybe claypot rice is not really made by children.

After all, legends are often quite different from reality.

Qinghai Chuantang picked up a paper and checked it. The title was: Comparison of long-term exposure method and EMDR for PTSD.

EMDR stands for Eye Movement Desensitization Reprocessing Therapy.

Fourth day.

Kaori came to Dongli Medical University Hospital with her daughter Rena.

"Do you still often think about the experience of being chased?"

"Basically not."

"Did you sleep well at night?"

"Well, I slept well last night."

Yiliang Jiangdu nodded and said with a smile, "That's good."

"Doctor, how do you think you should understand the memory of your previous life?" Kaori on the side hesitated, and finally couldn't help asking.

In the current situation, it is impossible for Reina to go to school, and it is difficult to discuss with the class teacher, which makes her very worried.

"I will continue to follow up. Don't worry, please wait."

After finishing speaking, Ira Jiangto pushed his glasses and said, "The human brain does sometimes produce miraculous phenomena, and it's not Reina's fault."

He raised his head, looked at Kaori and said, "Of course, it's not your fault."

　Claypot rice~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)