What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

"What's your name, over there?"

“When you ask someone’s name, please hold your own name.”

"Huh? You're so brave! My name is Nikaidou Saki, what's your name?"

"Gen Sakura."

Yuan Ying lifted the quilt and crawled into it.

The corners of Nikaidou Saki's mouth curled up, and I don't know what she was thinking.

boom!

Without any warning, a loud thunder sounded out of nowhere.

"what!"

Nikaidou Saki looked to the side and what came into view was a purple-haired girl with her head in her hands and a terrified expression.

"Hey, what are you afraid of thunder? Show your might, hey."

"Can't you just talk less?"

Gen Ying turned over and got out of bed, walked to Mizuno Ai's side, and glared at Nikaido Saki with dissatisfaction.

Nikaidou Saki curled her lips. "What's the point of running away? How can the problem be solved? Only by showing your strength and resisting can the problem be solved. What a spineless guy."

Genying was too lazy to talk nonsense and reached out to pat Mizuno Ai on the back, but was dodged.

Tears kept falling from Mizuno Ai's eyes, and she looked like a frightened bird.

Suddenly, Yuan Ying discovered that the people here seemed to be as miserable as she was.

"This crappy room has no soundproofing at all. I'm not in the mood to read comics anymore. Ha."

Nikaidou Saki closed the window and pulled the curtains together. In order to defend her dominance, she kicked the wall.

In fact, any normal person can see that Nikaido Saki closed the window for Mizuno Ai.

Gen Sakura first covered Mizuno Ai with a blanket, then looked at Nikaido Saki with a strange look.

Nikaidou Saki shook her ponytail and snorted, "What are you looking at? If you interrupt me while I'm reading comics, I'll kick you off too."

Yuan Ying sneered, but it didn't look like a tit-for-tat response, more like a normal banter between friends.

......

In the afternoon, Dr. Yingchu finished the course.

Kujo Ditaro came to Dr. Yingchu's laboratory, and the two chatted while drinking tea.

Dr. Yingchu seemed to enjoy the atmosphere surrounded by surgical tools, and he kept refilling the hot tea in his cup.

On the contrary, Kujo Ditaro couldn't stand it any longer.

"I forgot to ask yesterday, how will this end?"

"Just wait until the medical discussion is over. Those guys followed these foreigners in. After the medical discussion is over, the foreigners have to leave that day. If they don't leave with the foreigners, they will be too suspicious and will probably be detained in my back mountain. So they can only catch me and run away that day."

"How many days will this discussion last?"

"It starts in three days, but some foreigners have already entered the country early."

Kujo Ditaro understood the meaning behind Dr. Yingchu's words, but he didn't ask any further questions.

After all, in this operation, his only responsibility was protection.

Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the conference room of the Kyoto Psychiatric Treatment Center is filled with top doctors from all over the world.

They are all over 50 years old, with alarming hairlines, and some even have bald hair.

However, among this group of veterans, there is a handsome young man.

Yingchu looked at his colleagues around him, smiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's a coincidence.

After entering Kyoto Sanyuan, Kujo Ditaro unexpectedly met an acquaintance.

Yuan Ying was holding a thermos, looking very embarrassed.

"Were you sent here by your own parents?"

Kujo Ditaro looked the girl up and down at her clothes, his tone rather strange.

Yuan Ying pulled her hospital gown and turned around stiffly.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

"Can't you just pretend you didn't see me?"

After taking a few steps forward, Genying looked back at Kujo Ditaro who was grabbing her arm, and stomped her feet in annoyance.

The corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth curled up. "Last time I heard your father say that he wanted to take you to a mental hospital in Kyoto. I never thought that he would actually send you there. Didn't you object at the time?"

After Yuan Ying regained control of her arm, she warned, "I asked to come in myself. Also, stay away from me. Be careful not to get infected by me."

"Hey! Where are you from, kid? Don't you know the rules? How dare you attack someone in my dormitory? Be careful or I'll beat you up..."

Kujo Ditaro turned around, first looked at the fierce-looking yellow-haired girl, and then asked Gen Sakura.

"Is this your fellow patient?"

"..."

Yuan Ying pursed her lips, unable to answer for a moment.

Nikaidou Saki didn't know what she had discovered. Her eyes were wide open and the fierce look on her face had long disappeared.

"You...you are Kujo-sensei?!"

"Ok?"

"You are really Mr. Kujo, that's great. I love reading your comics the most. Please sign it for me. Excuse me, I'll go get a pen right away."

Ignoring Kujo Ditaro's doubts, Nikaidou Saki ran back to the ward in a hurry.

Genying slapped her head and remembered the comic books that Nikaidou Saki usually read.

Soon, Nikaido Saki, who had taken the things, returned excitedly to Kujo Ditaro.

"Please give me your autograph, Mr. Kujo, please!"

"Row."

Kujo Ditaro took the comic book and marker and quickly signed his name.

Nikaidou Saki held the comic in his hands, his excitement almost beyond words.

Yuan Ying was stunned when she saw this, and some strange memories flashed through her mind.

With a creak, the door next to the three of them suddenly opened.

The man who came out of the house closed the door and left with an expressionless face.

Since this is a mental hospital, Kujo Ditaro was not surprised by the man's calm behavior.

Not long after the man left, a nurse pushing a cart, accompanied by several caregivers, went in and out of the wards one after another.

Nikaido Saki's excitement about getting her idol's autograph was immediately extinguished after she saw this group of troublemakers.

"Humph, these damn guys are here again."

"What medicine do they usually give you?"

"They're all sleeping pills, huh!"

Hearing this, Kujo Ditaro was not surprised.

There's no way around it. This is the information age, and anything that's a little famous will be investigated by netizens, let alone a mental hospital that produces so many talented people.

Kujo Ditaro surfs the Internet frequently and has some knowledge of the operations of mental hospitals.

If I had to summarize the opinions of netizens online, it would be something like this.

If you are quiet and take medicine to sleep well, you will feel good when you cry and make a fuss.

Chapter 354: Chaos in the Mental Hospital!

I don’t know whether it was because the nurse was kind-hearted or the caregiver was vicious, but in less than half a minute, only a few rooms on the entire floor had not received the medicine.

The nurse pushed the cart and came to Kujo Ditaro.

She looked up and frowned. "The patient needs to take medicine now. If you want to visit, please change the time. Can you leave now?"

"I see."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the medicines below and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a loud noise was heard at the exit of the corridor.

Kujo Ditaro suddenly thought of something and rushed over without hesitation.

creak.

The doors that were originally locked opened one after another without any warning.

One by one, the patients with lifeless eyes walked out in a daze.

They were like wild beasts whose territory had been invaded, shouting and making a commotion.

"This is my money, it's my money, get out of here!"

"Let go of Yazhi! I told you to let her go!"

"What? The shogunate is dead?"

Kujo Ditaro had only run a few steps when he was forced back by this group of patients who seemed to be in a state of demonic possession.

The chaos in front of them caused the medical staff who were delivering the medicine to request support immediately.

However, no matter how quickly support arrives, it still takes time.

More and more patients began to beat each other without any rules.

In addition, there were noisy noises coming from upstairs and downstairs.

Kujo Ditaro listened carefully and frowned immediately.

He asked the nurse beside him.

"Did you deliver the medicine at the same time?"

"Eh... almost together, but I was busy just now, so I was delayed a bit."

"What kind of medicines do you give to patients?"

"this..."

The nurse hesitated and whispered, "They are all sedatives with no side effects."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the gradually spreading battle circle and continued to ask, "Are all the patients taking this kind of medicine?"

"I don't know. The conditions of the patients on each floor are different. We're not doctors. We just ask them to take their medicine on time as usual. But for some reason, they became like this today."

The nurse was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and her face was very pale.

After Kujo Ditaro finished asking for the information he wanted, he turned to look at the two women, who also had unhappy expressions, and warned: "What you need to do now is hide in your room and don't come out. Remember, don't risk running outside. The whole mental hospital is in chaos right now. You will be attacked wherever you go. Do you understand?"

Yuan Ying was already frightened out of her wits and nodded repeatedly without thinking.

Even Nikaidou Saki, who had been in the underworld before, felt uneasy about the melee in front of him and hummed with difficulty.

Afterwards, Kujo Ditaro ordered the medical staff to disperse to several wards where medicine had not yet been delivered and organize the patients to take self-defense measures.

At the same time, the chaotic battle circle spread to the front line of Kujo Ditaro.

"Go to hell! You scum who only know how to exploit others!"

Looking at the patient rushing towards him with fists, Kujo Ditaro slapped him backhand.

Just like hitting a flying mosquito, he easily knocked it to the ground.