Overturned Tower

"...That should be considered a kind of spiritual loss of control, right?"

Russell thought about how he accidentally "erased" his face before.

When his psychology underwent drastic changes and deviations, the spiritual "God Vessel" he had awakened before also began to lose control.

When the bad guy completes his migration, he must have decided to spend the rest of his life seeking meaningless revenge against his father and resisting his own fate of defeat...

Because the bad guys who are bound by fate can't really do anything to Kamalse. The greatest resistance he can do is to commit violent self-destruction.

But now, with Russell and Bad Sun assassinating Kamalse, his life seems to have become a hole.

"Let him be quiet. That is a temporary loss of voice... If possible, it would be better for people like us not to harm the psychiatrist."

Delphinium shrugged.

These people know too much.

But with their salary income, they cannot afford to support a private "family-style" psychologist.

And even the highest-status current psychiatrist found from the company is far less privileged than their confidential status.

Once they receive psychological treatment, the psychiatrist will immediately undergo a memory review after the treatment to see if the people from the Special Enforcement Department have revealed any secrets to them that they should not know...and then erase those things as soon as possible.

Psychiatrists are the most urgently needed profession on Happy Island, and also the profession with the largest gap between professional levels.

Although according to statistics from Tian'en Daily, on average, each person in Happy Island sees a psychiatrist 1.4 times a month... but they are the ones responsible for bringing this average down.

"However, Director Dodgson used to be a psychiatrist."

"I don't think he would let down his guard against a director. Even if it's a human director."

Delphinium shook her head.

really.

Russell sighed, that was really troublesome.

"A psychiatrist..."

he muttered.

Speaking of which, Paradise Bird's father... his appearance and temperament are quite suitable for being a psychiatrist.

How about confirming this identity as a doctor?

...But he doesn’t know anything.

Is it possible to educate yourself?

Keeping this idea in mind for the time being, Russell nodded and comforted: "He should be able to figure it out on his own and come out."

"The inferior is a very strong person," Delphinium agreed. "The confusion should be temporary."

"It doesn't matter. His workload is already at its heaviest, and it's time to touch it for a few days. So during this period, let us protect him first."

"So you're going to work for him for a few days?"

"...But I still don't really want to go to work."

Russell complained: "I'm still sick... Wow!"

Suddenly Delphinium ran over, lifted Russell's quilt, shook it, and pushed the cold air into the room.

Seeing Russell suddenly scream, she suddenly showed a mischievous smile: "Do you want to go to work now?"

"In no mood!"

Russell quickly held down the quilt and complained that Delphinium was a real dog: "Please pay attention, I am a mature and healthy member of the opposite sex.

"Fortunately, I'm wearing pajamas, otherwise I'd be naked."

"What else do you have that I haven't seen?"

Delphinium simply sat by the bed, turned around and emphasized: "Don't forget that when I brought you back, your whole body was wet with mud and water. The first thing I did when I got home was to wash you."

"——Isn't that what your dad went to wash?"

At this moment, a funny voice came from outside the door.

Delphinium said harshly: "Originally, I was going to wash it..."

A gentle woman who is about 60 to 70% similar to a delphinium, but with smaller and rounder ears, opens the door.

She wears round-rimmed glasses, an ordinary and somewhat worn short-sleeved top, and her figure is slightly better than Delphinium's.

That was Delphinium's mother.

She came over with a tray and put it on the cabinet beside Russell's bed.

Inside was a small bowl of chicken soup, a plate of carefully arranged enoki mushroom bacon rolls, and a small fork inside. On another plate were two chicken thigh sandwiches.

Delphinium smelled the smell of food and immediately moved its index finger.

As soon as she reached out to grab the enoki mushroom bacon roll, her mother gently slapped her hand away: "Have you come back and washed your hands?"

"washed!"

Delphinium cried out aggrievedly: "Then I'll use a fork..."

She said, reaching for her fork.

Then he was photographed again.

"After washing, take it with your hands. The fork is for my little ultramarine."

Delphinium's mother said angrily: "Don't your company cafeterias provide free lunch?

"Every day I say that the food in the company cafeteria is delicious and free, but I don't come back to eat every day, and just go to bed when I go home. You didn't say you were coming back today, and you didn't do your part at all."

"I'll have some after-dinner snacks..."

Delphinium muttered aggrievedly and blinked at Russell.

Russell also blinked to indicate receipt.

He was too embarrassed to tell his aunt that in fact Delphinium had never eaten in the cafeteria since he came to the company... She ate takeout every day.

Judging from her habit of eating for at least an hour, eating takeout can keep her cool.

Although I don’t know what Delphinium looks like when eating at home, but looking at her current posture, she probably doesn’t dare to eat and work at the same time, and can only eat a meal for two hours.

No wonder she doesn't like to go home to eat...or go to the cafeteria to eat.

Looking at Delphinium's appearance and looking at the current time, she probably rushed back without eating.

Russell suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

"It's better not to use your hands, otherwise I'm worried about you smearing it on my face..."

Russell said, picked up a small fork, inserted a piece of meat roll, and handed it to Delphinium.

He glanced at Delphinium's mother next to him and asked, "Is that okay, Auntie?"

"Just don't starve yourself," Delphinium's mother replied with a smile, "The child may have eaten it. You have a small appetite, eat yours first...if you can't eat it, give it to her. She can finish it steadily."

"mom!"

Delphinium shouted with some embarrassment: "Don't tell me your daughter is like a trash can!"

"Oh, what are you yelling about? Did I say something wrong?"

Delphinium's mother hugged her chest confidently and said: "When you were a child, you could eat five hamburgers and a plate of fried chicken in one meal..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, this matter is over, right?"

"Of course!! I feel like I will be able to remember this when I get Alzheimer's. Then when I fall on the bed, I will talk to your child every day and say, oh, your mother could eat five in one meal when she was a child. Hamburger……"

Before she could finish speaking, Delphinium quickly stood up and pushed her out, closed the door without hesitation, and then locked the room with a snap.

Then Delphinium breathed a sigh of relief and sat back with a blush on her face.

She looked at the bacon roll and hesitated for a moment, afraid to eat it.

Russell looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

The natural enemy of cats is indeed dogs.

And the ones that can cure dogs are indeed dogs of a purer breed...

"...Here, I'll give it to you."

He stuck a piece in and fed it to the delphinium.