Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

The breeze blows the branches and leaves, and the mottled light and shadow sway.

The handsome man sat on the bench under the tree, and the little girl stood behind the iron gate beside the tree, their eyes met.

The sun was shining brightly, the wind was blowing grass clippings, and time stood still for a moment.

In the next second, the aesthetic conception was completely destroyed.

"God will come on the night of the full moon to punish you ignorant fools!" A man in slippers and hospital clothes ran from behind.

Followed by a group of nurses, doctors.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Stop him!"

On the side, a sickly, skinny teenager sat on the ground with his knees hugged, indifferent to everything around him.

Chi Feichi looked down at the small ball that rolled to his feet, bent down to pick it up, got up and walked towards the iron gate.

The nurse standing by the bench hurriedly followed, with a hint of vigilance and guard in her eyes.

Walking to the iron gate, Chi Feichi squatted down and passed the ball through the gap in the iron fence, "Here."

Outside the iron gate, the little girl may have been frightened by the turmoil just now, or maybe she was not used to Chi Feichi's expressionless face the whole time, and took the ball blankly.

Chi Feichi stood up, ready to leave.

"Wait, wait a minute!" The little girl hurriedly said, "Thank you, big brother! My name is Ayumi, Yoshida Ayumi, what's your name?"

Chi Feichi stopped and looked back at the girl.

At the age of six or seven, he has cute short hair, a yellow headband, a pink sweater, and a pair of big eyes looking at him expectantly.

In this two-dimensional world, she can be regarded as a very cute little girl.

The point is... Ayumi Yoshida?

This name combined with the chaotic timeline made Chi Feichi feel a little dumbfounded.

The world he traveled to was "Detective Conan"?

A month ago, he was surprised to find that he who was supposed to die had transmigrated into the body of a Japanese college student.

His same name, Chi Feichi.

Same age as him, twenty years old.

If it wasn't for that strange face and a strange family, he would have almost thought that he himself had been resurrected.

In the previous life, I only heard that the surname Chi was widely distributed, including China, Japan, Korea, Italy, and Malaysia. In this life, I have met across borders...

But he would rather not know each other!

When he crossed over, the original consciousness of this body still existed!

The two alternate every three or four hours, taking control of the body while the other falls asleep.

On the second day of crossing, he was sent to the psychiatric department.

Split personality is the basic diagnosis.

And in his opinion, there is a problem with the time here, yesterday was Saturday, why is today still Saturday?

But in the eyes of the doctor and the people around him, he had a problem, a complication of split personality and time perception syndrome!

During this period of time, he began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

It is only now that I realize that this is Conan's world, and at the time when this world is chaotic... he doesn't know if he should say something!

What's worse, after he crossed over, he could hear the words of animals and plants from time to time. In addition, he had just crossed over and had no memory inheritance, so he really didn't have any feelings for the world or even his family. From the serious expression at that time, one can guess that it must be horrible.

In addition, the original consciousness itself suffered from depression, and had committed suicide twice before.

Well, had to be admitted to the hospital, or level one care.

So-called primary care:

With its own key ward, activities cannot be separated from the perspective of nurses...

In the previous week, the indoor activities in the intensive care unit were the main activities, and the staff must accompany them when they go out, and the items are managed by the staff...

Evaluate the condition every day, and record once every 3 to 7 days for nursing...

Changes in the condition are recorded at any time and reported to the doctor for timely treatment...

Get up on time, go to bed on time, take medicine on time, monitor all the time... You can get sick even if you are not sick!

"Big brother?" Yoshida Ayumi looked at Chi Feichi suspiciously, with a strange blush on his face, he is really a handsome big brother...

The nurse lady squatted down and explained carefully, "Little sister, he..."

Chi Feichi regained consciousness, staring at Yoshida Ayumi, "Chi Feichi, my name."

Yoshida Ayumi nodded, showing a sweet smile, "I remember, can I come to play with you some other day?"

"Ah, no..." The nurse quickly refused. Although Chi Feichi has not attacked others at present, children are easily disturbed by other people's thoughts. She can't guarantee that Chi Feichi will not have any weird remarks, nor will he Dare to promise to let a little girl have too much contact with Chi Feichi.

"Why?"

Yoshida Ayumi's doubtful voice was left behind.

Chi Feichi turned around and walked towards the ward indifferently.

On the way, a man came up to him, looked around nervously, and said in a low voice, "I tell you, your existence is only your cognition, and cognition can be deceived. In fact, this world is a certain existence." Created, as long as he wants, he can erase us at any time, do you believe it?"

Chi Feichi stared at the man for a moment, "Maybe."

Is this world considered to be created by Qingshan? Does it really exist?

Even he didn't understand.

The man breathed a long sigh of relief, with a trace of relief in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Chi Feichi who was about to leave, "You are the first person to believe in me! Since you believe in me, I can't leave you alone. Let me tell you, this There is a big problem in the world, there is a pair of eyes watching us all the time, and I have a way to escape..."

Looking at the chattering man, Chi Feichi felt a little tired, stepped forward, and threw a backhand. While knocking him down, he hit the man's carotid artery with one blow.

The man fainted swiftly.

The world finally...

No, the world is not clean!

"what are you doing?"

"Quick, here!"

Before anyone could run up, Chi Feichi had already consciously let go.

...

after an hour……

The middle-aged doctor is already a little bald, slightly fat, with a happy round face and a smile, at least full marks for his affinity, "Mr. Chi, I want to know, why did you hit his neck?"

Chi Feichi looked at Fukuyama Zhiming and his attending physician, his face still expressionless, "He's too noisy."

Fukuyama Zhiming laughed, "Just because of this?"

"I have a sense of propriety." Chi Feichi didn't continue to explain, love can think whatever he wants.

When I entered this place, the more I denied that I was sick, the more I was judged to be seriously ill.

Fukuyama Zhiming nodded, noncommittal, and slowed down his voice to explain, "Don't do this next time, the human neck is a very fragile place, and hitting the main artery will cause coma and fainting, but it may also cause death. This is a very dangerous behavior. "

Chi Feichi could see that Fukuyama Zhiming was going to add something to his notebook again, but he didn't say much, "I know."

Fukuyama Zhiming observed Chi Feichi, and sighed in his heart. He could see that Chi Feichi didn't take it seriously, and whether he had the tendency to hurt others, he had to observe carefully. He didn't show it on his face, but he still smiled, "You The recovery is going well recently, the alternation of the two personalities is not so frequent, if we continue to communicate, we should be able to recover soon... By the way, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

Chi Feichi remembered reading the calendar and newspaper before leaving the ward. Today is Tuesday, "Tomorrow is Wednesday."

Fukuyama Zhiming corrected, "Cough...tomorrow is Friday."

Chi Feichi remained silent, forcibly resisting the urge to lift the table.

Tuesday today, Friday tomorrow?

Very good, he knew it was a proposition!

Judging from this, he might not be able to get out for the rest of his life, right?

He feels that the time in this world is abnormal, but everyone else thinks it is normal, so he is an outlier and a patient in this world!

That's... probably how many people with mental illness feel too.

However, a pot of succulents on the table was still making trouble, making a dissatisfied voice: "It's really uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable, I want to drink water, it's really uncomfortable..."

"Friday, I see." Chi Feichi didn't look sideways, his expression indifferent.

Last time, it was because of this pot of succulents that he was making trouble. His eyes wandered for a while, and he was spotted by Fukuyama Zhiming, who was observing him, and asked him what he saw or heard.

What a psychiatrist, it's really troublesome.

The chat ended after about half an hour.

The doctor's assistant is a young woman, smiling and sighing in a low voice, "Mr. Chi is a patient who has recovered very well. He has cooperated with the treatment since he was admitted to the hospital. The two personalities have left messages and exchanges in the book, and there seems to be no auditory hallucinations anymore. Yes, everything is going in the right direction.”

Fukuyama Zhiming's brows were a little solemn, "It's hard to say, he's very smart..."

"Huh?" The female assistant was puzzled.

"Have you read his diagnosis report carefully?" Fukuyama Zhiming took out a folder from the drawer, opened it and pointed to the diagnosis result, "Split personality, two personalities have affective deficit disorder, one has severe depression, Accompanied by obsessive-compulsive disorder, suicidal tendencies, another personality hallucinations, delusions, disturbance of time perception..."

The female assistant nodded, "Typical split personality symptoms."

"Split personality is a very troublesome disease that requires long-term treatment. Now it seems that his two personalities are aware of each other's existence and actively communicate with each other, but pay attention to his daily behavior. Indifference, the same is true for the emotions of the people around," Fukuyama Zhiming said, "From this point of view, he has no signs of recovery. Recently, the person who dominates his body is a delusional personality? He is very smart, and he has already recognized it. He is aware of his illness, but in fact he does not admit his illness, and is still pretending and deceiving. His personality...is very smart, very cunning, and when this personality appears, he still has agility, but he No similar training is found in the biographical records."

"That is to say, this personality was created by him?" The female assistant was thinking.

"We must let him realize this, and then judge whether the delusional personality is aggressive or not," Fukuyama Zhiming thought for a while, "but for now, at least the delusional personality will not commit suicide, which endangers itself...Recently Has anyone contacted his family?"

"Yes," the female assistant lowered her voice, "but his parents didn't plan to visit him, so after a few words, they said they were busy and hung up the phone."

Fukuyama Zhiming frowned, "They really don't have any plans to cooperate!"