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Yuan Ying's father sighed softly, with a worried look on his face.

"Ying's body is fine, but her mental state isn't great. We're worried she might do something stupid, so we decided to take her to Kyoto to relax and visit a famous mental hospital there."

"It's time to go and relax."

Kujo Ditaro nodded, but he was not optimistic in his heart.

He was not unaware of Yuan Ying's situation.

To put it bluntly, if Yuan Ying had not encountered a miraculous turning point, based on the trend of the first half of her life, her second half would probably have been miserable.

Yuan Ying herself must be the most clear about this, otherwise she would not have fallen into such a state of despair.

"Let's not talk about that. You know about the plane crash that happened last week? They say the plane was found the day after it happened. Sadly, even though the plane made a successful emergency landing, there were still quite a few casualties, especially those working crew members who weren't wearing seatbelts. It seems like none of them survived."

"I know about this. The fact that the plane was able to make a successful emergency landing is a blessing in disguise."

"Yes."

Yuan Ying's father answered while lifting his sleeve to look at his watch.

Kujo Ditaro smiled, said goodbye and left without delay.

......

Kyoto Psychotherapy Center.

This is a gathering place for industry elites from all walks of life.

Since outsiders are not allowed to enter, outsiders affectionately call it Kyoto Sanyuan, commonly known as the mental hospital.

People in mental hospitals just take medicine, sleep and play games every day. It seems easy, but it is actually boring.

At first, Yuan Ying was resistant to psychotherapy.

But when she entered Kyoto Sanyuan, her thoughts changed.

The reason for this is that it feels really good to be here.

After all, it is difficult for an unlucky person like her who can't work and can't do things well to maintain her current normal life.

Here, she doesn't have to worry about the future at all and can live a peaceful and carefree life.

In addition, everyone here is talented, speaks well and is very interesting.

If she had to say something she was dissatisfied with, it would be the patients who shared a dormitory with her.

Yuan Ying put down the novel and looked at the girl with short purple hair who was sitting opposite the bed with her head in her hands.

The girl with short purple hair is named Mizuno Ai, and she is a famous idol.

The reason why she turned from an idol into a mental patient was mainly because when Mizuno Ai was performing, a bolt of lightning struck next to her, which scared her to death.

If the car accident had not happened, Yuan Ying would have unconditionally pursued this light of life that had given her hope again.

But now, not only has she lost hope, the light of her life has also become unhinged.

Yuan Ying sighed softly and glanced at the girl with short silver hair on the left.

The girl with short silver hair is named Junko Konno, and she is a talented singer.

Similarly, singer Junko Konno also experienced a tragedy and was admitted to a mental hospital.

The reason why Junko Konno came in was that the plane she was on had a plane crash. Although the plane made a successful emergency landing, she could not let go of what happened in the cabin, so she suffered from serious mental illness.

Yuan Ying continued to turn her head and her eyes fell on a beautiful woman dressed in classical style.

The classical beauty named Yugiri suffers from severe paranoia. She always thinks she is an oiran and speaks in a flowery manner.

Yuan Ying didn't mind these three patients very much. What annoyed her more was a girl with blond hair and a ponytail.

The girl with a single ponytail is called Nikaido Saki. She is a little gangster. It is said that she was too troublesome and was sent to a hospital for reform by her relatives.

In fact, Nikaidou Saki is really good at causing trouble.

Even though they were all in a mental hospital, she still wanted to be the boss and claimed that she was in charge of the ward.

Even after being taken away and punished by a strong female nurse, she still did not change her bad habits and even found ways to avoid taking medicine.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

Gen Ying quickly averted her gaze, not daring to meet Nikaidou Saki's gaze.

Nikaidou Saki snorted and picked up the comic book.

Yuan Ying bit her left lip and looked to the other side, trying not to see anything.

What came into view was a long-haired girl biting her sleeve.

The long-haired girl is named Yamada Tae. She has a pretty face and a tall figure.

In this ward, Yamada Tae is the oldest and has the most severe symptoms. She seems to suffer from severe communication problems.

When communicating with others, he basically uses body language, which is very vague and confusing.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream was heard in my ears.

Yuan Ying looked back and saw a trembling sound coming from a round ball of quilt.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here! I don't want anyone to die..."

"Tsk, I'll go find a doctor."

Nikaidou Saki jumped out of the bed and ran out of the ward quickly.

Chapter 351: Doctor Yingchu’s invitation, Di Taro is full of treasures?

After Junko Konno was taken away by the nurse, Nikaidou Saki curled her lips out of habit.

"Tsk, what a spineless guy, I hate him."

"Then why were you the first to rush out to help?"

Xiwu stroked her hair and said slowly, "Isn't it very annoying?"

"Ah? I'm protecting you all, so I won't let you suffer. That's my job as the boss."

Nikaidou Saki walked back to the bed and picked up the comic book with "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" on it.

Yugiri pursed her lips slightly and gently combed her hair with a wooden comb.

Yuan Ying looked around, then turned over in bed and quietly read a novel.

......

Izu University, in the Pab Club's activity room.

Kujo Ditaro leaned back in his chair, admiring Kohei Imamura's comics while asking without raising his head.

"What has Kohei been up to lately? He's become so mysterious that it's hard to tell where he's going."

"I heard he recently bought a new game and is working hard to master it. He really is a homebody."

"He's been ill for so many days. He might have died suddenly at home."

Kitahara Iori put down the wine jar, looking thoughtful.

"Then let's go to his house?"

"I'm free now."

The two hit it off and went to Imamura Kohei's residence.

I knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from inside.

Kitahara Iori took a deep breath and said, "Could he have died suddenly in there?"

"I'll make a call first."

Kujo Ditaro took out his cell phone and called Kohei Imamura.

A pleasant bell rang from inside the house.

Kitahara Iori kicked the door and yelled, "Kohei! Are you fucking dead in there?!"

"I guess he really died in there."

Kujo Ditaro was about to force a breakthrough when he heard an urgent voice from the side.

"What are you doing? I'm the administrator. Do you believe I can call the police?"

Kitahara Iori met the administrator and explained the situation.

When the administrator heard that someone might have died suddenly in the house, he hurried downstairs to get the spare key to open the door.

Fortunately, Kohei Imamura did not die suddenly. He was just lying on the bed wearing a helmet, breathing smoothly and evenly.

After the administrator confirmed that the situation was normal, he left immediately.

Kujo Ditaro came up to Imamura Kohei and asked Kitahara Iori who was standing beside him.

“VR product?”

"That should be the case. The game industry is developing so fast now, and these products have been released?"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden flash above Imamura Kohei's helmet.

“Starving...”

Imamura Kohei sat up and was startled as soon as he took off his helmet.

"What the hell! Why are you in my house?"

"You're having quite a bit of fun, kid. I called you and you didn't respond. I thought you were dead in there."

"Is this all this time just for this?"

Imamura Kohei was not stupid either. After a brief moment of confusion, he figured out the situation.

"This VR product can completely isolate the outside world, so I can't hear your voices. Sorry."

"I understand playing games, but if you keep going this way, I'd be surprised if you don't die suddenly."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the blond man's face, like a doctor encountering a terminally ill patient, and shook his head with regret.

Imamura Kohei put down his helmet and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I only play for a few hours every day. It's not as exaggerated as you say."

"Xiaoxue games can no longer satisfy you? Then why not give it to me."

Kitahara Iori pulled out a cardboard box full of game boxes from under the bed with ease and picked one up with interest.

"Get out!" Imamura Kohei kicked the black-haired man away with a cruel look on his face, then pushed the cardboard box back under the bed.

"You can't do this. You can't have your cake and eat it too. If you try to do both, your body will eventually be unable to bear it. Why don't you let me bear the pain for you?"

"These are all my hard work, and you don't play these two-dimensional games, right?"

"I can sell it."

"If you want to die, just say so!"

Kitahara Iori spread his hands towards the blond man, as if to say, you win.

Kohei Imamura straightened his hair, stood up, walked to the coffee table, and took some snacks to fill his stomach.

He asked while eating.

"Why did you come to see me? Did you see that I didn't die suddenly?"

"Yes, otherwise what do you think?"

"I don't know why, but when you say this, it always makes me uncomfortable. Well, is there anything else?"

Kujo Ditaro walked over to the sofa and sat down.

"There are only a few of us in the club, and you haven't been seen for days. Is the game so important?"

"I don't understand this, everyone has their own interests and hobbies. Ask Iori to quit masturbating and see how he reacts."

Kitahara Iori curled his lips with a look of disdain.

Without saying much, Kohei Imamura took out a photo from his pocket and threw it away.

"Photos of actresses!"