Overturned Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 3: The cat's natural enemy is the dog

"...That should be regarded as a kind of psionic loss of control?"

Before Russell thought of himself, he accidentally "wiped" his face.

When his psychology underwent drastic changes and deflection, the psionic "vessel of God" he had awakened before also began to lose control.

By the time the inferior person completes the transfer, he must have decided to spend the rest of his life taking meaningless revenge against his father and fighting against his own fate...

Because the inferior who is bound by fate can't really do anything to Kamalthe. The greatest resistance he can do is Sheng Lie's self-destruction.

But now, with Russell and Bad Day assassinating Camalthe, his life seems to have become a void.

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

Delphinium shrugged.

These people know too much.

But with their salaries, they can't afford to support a private "family" psychiatrist.

And even the highest-ranking incumbent psychiatrists found from the company are far inferior to their confidential status.

Once they receive psychotherapy, immediately after the treatment, the psychiatrist will undergo a memory review to see if the people from the Special Operations Department have revealed any secrets they shouldn't know...and then erase those things as soon as possible.

Psychiatrist is the most urgently needed occupation on Happy Island, and also the occupation with the largest gap in professional level.

Although according to the statistics of Tianen Daily, each person in Happy Island sees a psychologist 1.4 times a month on average...but they are the ones who are responsible for lowering the average.

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

"I don't think he will let his guard down on a director. Even if it is a human director."

Delphinium shook her head.

really.

Russell sighed, that was really troublesome.

"Psychiatrist..."

he murmured.

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

How about identifying him as a doctor?

...But he can't do anything.

Is it possible to teach yourself?

Keeping this idea in mind for now, Russell nodded and comforted him: "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's okay. His workload is already the heaviest, and it's time to touch him for a few days. Then 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 feel like going to work.”

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

Suddenly the delphinium ran over, lifted Russell's quilt and shook it, blowing the cold air in the room.

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

"In no mood!"

Russell hurriedly pressed the quilt, complaining that the delphinium is a real dog: "Pay attention, I am a mature and healthy opposite sex.

"It's a good thing I'm wearing pajamas, otherwise I'd be gone."

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

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

"—Didn't your father wash it?"

Just then, a funny voice came from outside the door.

Delphinium insisted: "I was supposed to wash it..."

About 60% to 70% similar to delphinium, but with smaller and rounder ears, a gentle woman pushed the door in.

She wears round-rimmed glasses and an ordinary, somewhat worn-out short-sleeved top. She has a slightly better figure than Delphinium.

That was the delphinium's mother.

She came over with a tray and put it on Russell's bedside cabinet.

There is a small bowl of chicken soup in it, a plate of carefully arranged enoki mushroom bacon rolls, and a small fork in it. On another plate were two chicken thigh sandwiches.

Delphinium twitched its index finger when it smelled the food.

As soon as she reached out to grab the enoki mushroom bacon roll, her mother gently slapped her hand away: "Did you wash your hands when you came back?"

"washed!"

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

As she spoke, she held out her hand to the fork.

Then it was shot again.

"Hold it with your hands after washing, and the fork is for other people's small ultramarine."

Mother delphinium said angrily: "Isn't there a free lunch in your company cafeteria?

"Every day I said that the food in the company cafeteria was delicious and free, and I didn't come back to eat every day, and went home to sleep. 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, signaling acceptance.

He was embarrassed to tell his aunt that Delphinium had never eaten in the cafeteria since he came to the company...she ate takeaway every day.

Based on her habit of eating for at least an hour, eating takeaway can be stable and cold.

Although I don't know what delphinium looks like when eating at home, but judging by her current posture, she probably doesn't dare to eat and work at the same time, and a meal can last 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 the current time, she probably rushed back without eating.

Russell suddenly softened his heart.

"It's better not to use your hands, or I'm worried that you will wipe my face..."

As Russell said, he 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 it okay, Auntie?"

"Just don't starve yourself," Mother Delphinium replied with a smile, "This child may have eaten it. You have a small appetite, so eat yours first... and then give it to her if she can't eat it. She can finish it steadily."

"mom!"

Delphinium shouted a little annoyed: "Don't say your daughter is like a trash can!"

"Oh, what are you talking about, did I say something wrong?"

Delphinium's mother held her chest confidently and said, "When you were young, you could eat five hamburgers for a meal, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com brought a plate of fried chicken..."

"Don't say it, don't say it, this matter is not over!"

"Of course! I feel that when I get dementia, I will remember this incident. Then I will lie on the bed and say to your child every day, oops, your mother could eat five hamburgers for a meal when I was young. ..."

Before she could finish speaking, Delphinium quickly got 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 blushing.

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

Russell watched this scene and sighed in his heart.

The natural enemy of cats is indeed dogs.

And the one that can cure dogs is indeed a purer breed of dog...

"...Come, let me eat."

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

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