Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Because there were no suitable tools around, he stretched out his hand and rushed over to strangle Lin Jiashu's neck——

boom!

Lin Jiashu’s response was to kick him directly.

The sole of the leather shoe landed on Jinchuan Heshan's abdomen without any hesitation. Lin Jiashu kicked him down easily, then walked forward and stepped on Jinchuan Heshan's heart.

A heavy kick knocked down Tsukawa Heshan who was trying to get up.

“Let me go—!”

"Yes, I will, but please wait a moment."

Lin Jiashu held the mobile phone in his hand, pressed a few buttons and dialed.

Tsukawa Heshan guessed without hesitation that the other party was calling the police. He struggled to get up and stop it like crazy, but the kick in the abdomen hurt so much that he couldn't use any strength, and Lin Jiashu's foot on his chest didn't intend to be polite at all.

"Hey?"

"It's me, Officer Megure."

"Strange noise?"

"Ah, it's Director Jinchuan from the library."

"The missing employee Yutian was murdered because he discovered the secret of Director Jinchuan's drug trafficking."

"Besides, I've already controlled him. Please bring your team over to deal with him."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay. Director Jinchuan is a very simple person. There's no danger."

On the other end of the phone, Megure Jusan was originally anxious when he heard that Director Tsukawa was a drug dealer, but when he heard Hayashi Yoshiki say that the other party was a simple person and not dangerous, he couldn't help but be stunned.

How come he doesn't understand this?

Lin Jiashu hung up the phone.

In his opinion, Tsukawa Gosugi's behavior of rushing up and trying to strangle someone to death was indeed simple and there was nothing to say.

"The current time is 18:19."

"Because it's rush hour, it'll take at least fifteen minutes for the police to get here from the Metropolitan Police Department... Before that, could you please cooperate with me in doing some tests?"

Because it was written in the notes that Tsukawa Heshan would never mention what happened during this period, Lin Jiashu could do more hypnosis experiments with peace of mind.

----

The police arrived three minutes later than Lin Jiashu expected.

Megure Juzo led the team into the library in a hurry, and the first thing he saw was Hayashi Yoshiki sitting there leisurely reading a book.

"Uh...Brother Lin? Where's the drug dealer Director Jinchuan you mentioned?"

"Mr. Tsukawa is in front of the bookshelf over there."

Lin Jiashu slammed the book shut, and the police could see clearly that it was a book called "Psychological Stress Release".

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

Miwako Sato walked forward solemnly - as one of the rare experts in the Investigation Division, she was basically indispensable in such dangerous tasks as arresting drug dealers.

"Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

Lin Jiashu smiled brightly. He always had a way of changing women's opinions of him. "Mr. Jinchuan is very calm now. Just go in directly."

"..."

Sato Miwako looked at Megure Jusan, who nodded. She immediately called to the police officer next to her: "Let's go in and take a look."

"And regarding the body of Mr. Tamada that you're looking for, Officer Megure, you can look for it in the elevator shaft."

Inspector Megure instantly perked up: "Did you find it, Brother Lin?"

"I haven't seen it myself, but based on my guess, it should be correct."

Lin Jiashu smiled.

On the other side, after Sato Miwako led the team into the library, they found Director Tsukawa, who was suspected to be a drug dealer, standing there. After seeing the police come in, he pointed to the books in the cardboard box next to him with a very calm expression.

"All the drugs I sell are in that box."

"I was the one who killed Yutian too."

"Take me to the police station."

Such cooperation.

Several police officers, including Sato Miwako, looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, Miwako Sato walked forward with handcuffs and handcuffed Tsukawa Hesan who stretched out his hands.

What the hell is going on?

She felt puzzled, and at this time Megure Juzo also took people to the elevator and brought the body of the missing employee Tamada out of the elevator shaft.

Chapter 4: Time Disorientation k

The case at the Mika City Library was handled very quickly.

This was probably because the drug dealer Jinchuan Heshan confessed very readily and told the police about the crimes he had committed whenever they asked him.

This incident generated a lot of discussion when it was published in the newspaper.

After all, the Mihua Library has been established for many years, and I don’t know how many people in Mihua City have set foot in it... The director of the library actually used the books in it to sell drugs and killed the employees who discovered his secrets. This is somewhat scary.

"Aunt Eri, what day is tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow should be the 7th."

"May?"

"It's April."

night

At the midnight snack table, Hayashi Yoshiki and Kisaki Eri had just finished this conversation.

Kisaki Eri's grip on the water cup tightened slightly.

She frowned slightly and looked at Lin Jiashu with some worry in her eyes.

"Little tree."

"what happened?"

"Have you been feeling a bit stressed lately?"

"..."

Lin Jiashu's face froze.

Kisaki Eri said tentatively, "You seem to have trouble remembering time lately."

"...Maybe I didn't get enough rest. Mainly because I've been thinking about the new book."

"Didn't the new book just come out? There's no need to be so diligent."

Kisaki Eri said this first, then her expression softened and her voice was filled with concern: "And you seem to have been reading psychology books recently. Are you having troubles?"

"It's not really a bother."

Lin Jiashu said this, but when he met Kisaki Eri's eyes, he seemed to think about it before deciding to tell the truth:

"But I've been a little unsure about the date changes lately... I can't figure out what will happen tomorrow and the day after tomorrow after today."

"Besides this, are there any other questions?"

"Nothing."

Lin Jiashu smiled as he spoke. "It's not a big deal, actually. I'm just not sure about the dates tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I check my phone every day after waking up."

"No... In this case, we should always take a look."

Fei Yingli shook her head.

When she first heard about this situation, Hibiki Eri actually found it a little difficult to understand, but she did not show any abnormal expression so as not to put pressure on Lin Jiashu.

But her expression became a little more serious, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at Lin Jiashu:

"If Xiaoshu didn't care, he wouldn't have been secretly reading so many books on psychotherapy during this period."

"..."

"Maybe it's better to ask a doctor. So, I'll find a time tomorrow, and then we can go for a consultation, okay?"

"But Aunt Eri has a few cases lately, so she should be very busy, right?"

When Lin Jiashu saw that Fei Yingli was about to speak, he smiled and took the initiative to say, "I will go see a doctor. Does Aunt Yingli have any psychiatrists to recommend? I've also gained some insights from reading recently, and I was thinking that maybe I could try hypnosis therapy."

"Well, let me ask the psychiatrist."

Hearing that he was not afraid of seeing a doctor, Kisaki Eri felt a little relieved. She immediately picked up the phone and prepared to ask if there was any psychologist around who could see the problem.

Lin Jiashu waited with a smile.

In fact, he had been waiting for this moment for quite some time.

"Time disorientation"—he knew there was a high probability that he would be diagnosed with this problem.

The reason why Lin Jiashu did not hide the fact that he could not tell the time was mainly to make it easier for him to read psychology books without appearing out of place in the following period.

Second, he needs a psychologist who can communicate with him through hypnosis.

——Reading books on your own will definitely not be faster than communicating with professionals.

However, it is not easy to find a reliable psychologist who has hypnosis skills, and he must have a reasonable reason.

After a while,

"Kyousuke Fudo, a psychiatrist at Beihua Yakushino Hospital, has a very good reputation in the field." After hanging up the phone, Kisaki Eri looked into Hayashi Yoshiki's eyes and said, "And many police officers also come to him for psychological counseling."

"Kyousuke Fudo?"

"Xiaoshu, are you sure you can do this? If you can, I'll ask my friend to make an appointment with the other party."

"Well, let's make an appointment for three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good."

Hibiki Eri has always been decisive in her work, but when facing Hayashi Yoshiki, she always listens more to his opinions.

"Really, don't worry too much about me, Aunt Eri."

Seeing that Kisaki Eri seemed a little worried, Lin Jiashu couldn't help but say something.

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Fenghu Kyosuke looked like a handsome man.

He is in his thirties and in good shape. He wears formal clothes and is meticulously groomed at work every day, giving a good impression.

"Mr. Fuuto."

"Yes, Mr. Lin, please take a seat."

He smiled and led Lin Jiashu to his seat, then sat in front of Lin Jiashu with a file form in his hand.

"I heard all the details over the phone. One of your current concerns is difficulty identifying time changes on the date, right?"

"Yes, the specific manifestation is that it is impossible to correctly calculate a change in dates after today. For example, in my opinion, tomorrow's date should be April 4th."

"so……"

The gentle expression on Fudo Kyosuke's face remained unchanged. He continued, "Is it just a matter of understanding the change in the date? Are you able to correctly understand those short periods of time, namely day and night, morning and afternoon?"

"These are no problems. For example, now I can tell that it will be four o'clock in the afternoon in an hour."

"Mr. Lin, is there anything else that bothers you, or anything in your daily life that makes you feel uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Okay, so it just shows a lack of understanding of longer time units."

Fenghu Kyosuke made a note on the file with a pen, then looked up and asked, "Mr. Lin, have you recently had trouble concentrating, memory loss, or difficulty understanding what others are saying?"