Chapter 841 There is no shortage of idiots in the world
Nikaido Takuichi knows that there are many idiots in this world.
And often among many people in high positions, there are also idiots.
There is no shortage of low-level ones.
He feels that more than half of the people around him are idiots.
Still the kind that is both vicious and stupid.
From teachers, to classmates, parents, including the police.
It's all like this.
Just like the policeman in front of me who clearly doesn't remember who he is, but still pretends to remember him.
I actually believed what he said.
You obviously don't remember him at all, right?
Remember the police, in addition to people asking for help, there are also people who commit crimes.
If this idiot policeman remembered the scene when they met, the other party would definitely not have such an attitude now.
because……
They had personally said at the beginning that the look in his eyes was too unpleasant.
Now it seems as if he has forgotten what he said in person.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he remembers it.
After all, such a useless policeman has no use living.
The blond top student returned to the ward. When the patients around him asked what happened, he just looked at them indifferently.
"It's just a question from the psychiatrist. As long as you cooperate well, you'll be fine."
"If you don't cooperate, you may suffer from mental illness." The blond and blue-eyed boy said this, as if he was hinting at something.
However, as he thought, most people in this world are idiots.
So as idiots, it’s normal for them not to understand these hints, right?
Migru used Nikaido Takuichi's eyes to watch the reactions of the people around him with cold eyes.
I watched the others being called away one by one, and then returning one by one in confusion.
Is he acting too good, or is this ward really full of idiots except him?
…
"Mr. Hiroshi Watanabe...are you okay?" A psychiatrist with blond hair and gray eyes wearing a white coat asked in a gentle tone as he sat in his seat.
"Sorry, I was distracted." The man with black hair and blue eyes smiled apologetically.
"Don't be nervous, this is just a mental counseling session. Let's just treat it as a chat between friends..." The blond man put down the documents and pen in his hands.
"You can call me Beichuan." He smiled politely and said.
"Okay, Mr. Kitagawa." Watanabe Hiroshi nodded, feeling somewhat prepared.
"Let's talk about some interesting things first. In fact, after the players who received the express delivery of the helmet login device like you fell into coma, the police seemed to have investigated the express boxes that everyone received. Some players were just like you, Mr. Watanabe.
The names of the recipients are not their real names, do you know why?" Kitagawa Village Shu seemed to casually bring up a topic that could be discussed.
"To the recipient... Auston is the game ID I use when playing games. Others must be the same as me. Some players will always use the same ID, even in different games..." Watanabe Hiroshi
He seems much more relaxed when talking about the game.
"So that's it. It seems that your ID must be very famous in the gaming industry." Kitagawa Murakami nodded with understanding and complimented.
"That's true." Watanabe Hiroshi also nodded.
In the gaming circle, the ID of Auston is very famous.
Although Hiro Watanabe is not an unknown person in the real world, he still prefers the world of games.
"I would like to ask, after what happened, will Mr. Watanabe still like games?" Kitagawa Murasu asked.
"Actually...because I don't remember what happened, I think I will continue to like playing games, but maybe even if I remember what happened, I won't hate the game." Watanabe Hiroshi thought seriously.
said.
He likes games.
"In this case, I am relieved that Mr. Watanabe does not have any psychological problems..." Kitagawa Murakami looked like a good doctor who was happy for his patients.
"Then there's no need to waste time. After Mr. Watanabe goes out, please help me call the next person in." He smiled gracefully and said.
"...Can we leave now?" Watanabe Hiroshi was stunned.
Just chatted for a few words?
"From these conversations, I have already felt that Mr. Watanabe, you are a person with a strong mind and will not suffer from psychological shadow, so there is no need to waste time enlightening you. Only those who need it are likely to suffer from psychological shadow.
Only patients who need enlightenment are the ones who need enlightenment." Kitagawa Murakami said seriously.
"I see, I understand." Watanabe Hiroshi nodded, stood up and left.
Osamu Kitagawa turned the pen with a distant smile on his face, and his gray eyes under the lenses were light and cold.
Auston, the leader of Aurora Wings.
The contrast between the game world and reality is quite big.
A well-deserved leadership player in the game world, a player with leadership and heroic temperament.
How do you say this to the other person in the real world...
Too ordinary.
Compared to the real Watanabe Hiroshi, Osamu Kitagawa still thinks the Auston in the game is more interesting.
After all, in the game world, Auston has saved many people who should have been sold by Gongme.
When he saw the next person coming in, Osamu Kitagawa continued to think divergently while chatting with him about all kinds of topics.
He himself doesn't care if he can find a few players who remember their memories.
Although he told the police that he was willing to help them, in fact...
He just wanted to be a disservice.
Even if some people showed flaws, he ignored them.
Ignore as many as you can, and you will never be able to help the police arrest people.
Unless the police gave him money, he wouldn't mind dragging out a few unlucky guys to deal with it.
…
Rather than staying in the hospital, Osamu Kitagawa turned from a patient into a doctor, and Takuichi Nikaidou was going through the discharge procedures at the moment.
Of course, he also went to see the policeman before going through the discharge procedures.
Tell the person that there are no strange people in the ward and that you have tried your best and that you are sorry that you could not help.
After a series of frowning words that made him feel sick, he applied for discharge.
If he waited until the afternoon, he was afraid that he would lose control and kill the policeman.
After completing the discharge procedures, Nikaido Takuichi left the hospital immediately.
Got back home.
Of course it wasn't the home he shared with his parents. He had moved out of that suffocating house.
As for the money to rent a house...
He doesn't have money, but there are always people who do.
The younger brothers will be responsible for providing him with the money. As for where the money came from, whether it was stolen or robbed, Nikaidou Takuichi doesn't care.
What does any of this have to do with him?
Everyone in this world is a bystander, and he has changed from a participant to a bystander.
Watching silently, allowing everything to happen.
But I can't contact those younger brothers during this period.
We can no longer go to the organization’s lower-level training base.
He needs to be an ordinary top student.
After all, there must be police officers watching him with concern.