Synopsis: My name is Sonoko Suzuki, an unlucky transmigator with MAX reincarnation skills. I was born into an aircraft carrier-level tycoon family. However, my father, convinced he'd have a son...
Chapter 150: Huoxiang Zhengqi Water Becomes a Spirit
The purpose of psychotherapy is to help people relax.
But when your doctor is Aizen Sosuke—excuse me, isn’t being alive enough for you to be grateful to the world?
Suzuki Sonoko didn't even have dinner. She ran to the Yuzhu Tower without stopping and cruelly reported the artifact Blue Moon to which she was bound.
But the investigation results brought back by the non-timely hospital made people feel cold.
The old man is just a normal old man.
He wore brown-framed glasses, had a kind face, a hunched back, and was only 1.6 meters tall.
He even has complete memories of treating Miss Suzuki. There is a completed medical record in the drawer, and even the handwriting is in his own handwriting.
Aizen Sosuke is missing.
Suzuki Sonoko thought something was wrong. She clearly remembered hearing him say he would come again when he was half asleep...
If he complains about how difficult it is to get such an identity, doesn't that just prove that he will at least keep it for a while?
With such a conflicted mood, she started her second psychotherapy.
The person who came was a normal person.
The old man's personality is just like his appearance, very... kind and benevolent.
The treatment process was actually more boring than she expected.
After repeated review, the assistant sister who has been in charge of His Highness Suzuki felt that Aizen might have given up this route.
“But that’s actually a good thing.”
The assistant sister comforted her, saying, "This at least proves that he won't rashly use radical means against you..."
The more my sister spoke, the more miserable she seemed. It was like comforting a death row inmate, saying, "The electric chair is broken today, so you can die tomorrow." Facing such a face, she actually couldn't continue.
But His Highness Suzuki's complexion improved visibly.
Because Sonoko knew she was right.
More than just [not rashly using radical methods on her], Sonoko subconsciously touched the top of her head. She didn't know why he had approached her in the manner of a psychiatrist, or what his plans were, but since that day...
The feeling that even he admired made Sonoko inexplicably certain: Aizen would not hurt her anymore.
The respectful teachings he gave her, like a real father, and the slow and measured pats on her back, his patience with her seemed to be much greater than she had imagined...
The assistant sister looked at her relaxed expression and sent someone to take her home with relief.
Then came the third psychotherapy session.
That night, Suzuki Sonoko rushed into the lobby of the Onozu Tower with a pale smiling face and panting.
"Not this time, Master!"
She hiccuped with despair, "It's Aizen."
The assistant sister made her cry so hard that her heart was in knots. While handing her toilet paper, she asked, "What did he do to you?"
Her Highness Suzuki Sono, with tears on his face, was stunned by her question.
"Yes," she repeated blankly with a nasal tone, "He..."
——It seems like he didn’t do anything to her.
Yuanzi lowered her head. The cracks between her fingernails where she was holding the toilet paper were still stained with ink, and her wrist...
My wrist hurts so much.
When the doctor came this time, he visited her bedroom and study very naturally, praised her taste in choosing curtains and bedspreads, and then seriously disliked her ugly handwriting.
The specific statement is: "Forget about the character, your writing has no bones at all."
"That is, it's pleasing to the eye when it's written small, but if you enlarge it, the characters will probably fall apart."
He sighed and said disapprovingly to the person who had taught her calligraphy earlier: "You're too soft on me. You're too unwilling to endure the hardship and fatigue. What good can you learn from them?"
Then he decided to correct this behavior by taking action himself.
As a result, Yuanzi practiced writing big characters for the entire afternoon.
It was completely different from her vague impression of being taught calligraphy by Shanglong step by step!
——She held an egg in the palm of her hand, with an egg hanging on her wrist and elbow respectively. She stood in front of the table with her chest and back straight, and did horse stance for a full three hours.
And there were only two breaks in between!
"It's not just my wrist that hurts," Suzuki-sama said with a sad face, "I couldn't feel where my legs were for a long time."
If it weren't for her current recovery ability far exceeding that of an ordinary person, she wouldn't even be able to report the crime!
From then on, a period of tangled years began.
The psychiatrist that Miss Suzuki agreed to meet is sometimes normal and sometimes abnormal.
Sometimes Yuanzi felt that the one who came today was like her father but scary, and sometimes she would meet the one who was useless but relatively safe - in the end she couldn't figure it out herself, every time she opened the door and saw the doctor, was she expecting the boss or a passerby.
Logically speaking, if she continued to worry about it like this, she felt that she would get sick even if she was not sick at all.
So on the last weekend of autumn, she went out to watch the game.
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The sun is shining and the air is fresh.
There were three or four beautiful young ladies standing at the entrance of the gymnasium. Suzuki Sonoko stood at the bottom of the stairs and took a deep breath, wondering whether she should buy some glow sticks and shout at the top of her lungs.
At least this trick worked the last time she came to experience the world.
——She only gets nervous when watching Xiaolan's game. The rest of the time she just watches for fun, especially ball sports. The main point is to have fun. She's excited no matter who has the ball.
As for who will be in the first match...
She looked around and saw from afar the dark-skinned Aomine Daiki being pulled by the pink girl and lazily entering Gymnasium No. 1. She thought to herself, this player looks so familiar, I'll go and cheer him on!
After picking up the glow stick and taking two steps, another bus stopped by the roadside. Yuanzi took a look and saw a tall man with purple hair getting off.
He was really tall and handsome, but unfortunately, Sonoko's gaze passed by him and fell directly on the person behind him.
I heard his companions calling him, it seemed like Bingshiro... or something.
Yuanzi slowly tilted his head and felt that this person looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
Where?
Let's go back in time.
At that time, strictly speaking, it was XANXUS, Suzuki Sonoko's first-generation fiancé, who was frozen by his dear old father because of his suicidal rebellion.
Under the impact of the Cradle Rebellion, the entire European underground world was in chaos, and Yuan's summer trip to Italy, which had lasted for several years, naturally came to an end.
I don't know what her family members thought about this. Maybe they thought she got along really well with Sansas. Her uncle had a nervous look on his face, worried that she would lose her loved one. Despite his busy schedule, he still took the time to ask about her summer plans.
She has no holiday plans.
So it was natural for the uncle to take her over.
——Go to the United States to watch Ryoma Echizen play tennis.
Uncle went straight to the competition venue as soon as he landed. Yuanzi got off the plane with a sleepy look on her face. She hadn't adjusted to the jet lag yet and didn't want to watch the children play tennis at all.
Looking around, she couldn't even see her uncle's back. She stood outside a large sports stadium in a foreign country, just sitting there quietly for a while.
The sun was very hot and the surroundings were very noisy. The restaurant was filled with a group of little kids, the youngest of whom was six years old and the oldest was no more than twelve.
In short, boring.
It’s not that she doesn’t know how to play tennis, but once the ultimate goal of your exercise is to lose weight, then the movements, standards, and rules become irrelevant. Just make sure you exercise enough when you jump around.
Suzuki Sonoko had no idea where her uncle's obsession came from.
It was the same August weather, but the feelings she had in the United States and Italy were very different.
She thought, the ring she promised last year hasn't come out yet, and suddenly there's no news...
Then she also worried about the life safety of the person who promised to give her the ring - XANXUS.
After all, they had been playmates for a while. Thinking back to when they met last year, he had been evasive in his words about the fact that "he didn't seem to be his biological child", Sonoko's already half-dead and sleepy expression was mixed with some genuine sadness.
So naturally, I was approached by a handsome young man.
Correction.
Not a pick-up line.
The first thing the young man asked her was, "Are you...lost?"
It's a kind person.
The kind-hearted man's voice was surprisingly pleasant. Even before she saw his face, Sonoko suddenly felt as if she had eaten three scoops of mint ice cream, and her entire cranial cavity felt refreshed and ventilated.
Is this the Huoxiang Zhengqi water that is specially used to treat heatstroke turned into a spirit?
At that time, Suzuki Sonoko was still playing games, and most of her hobbies were related to paper figures. So she felt that before she completely lost interest in paper figures, she had some minimum resistance when facing living people. But when she looked up, she saw -
Not only does she have short hair, a teardrop mole, and a gentle smile, but her movements while holding the basketball are surprisingly cheerful.
So handsome, this guy...
The senior fangirl was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "My name is Suzuki Sonoko."
Spoken in Japanese.
This sentence made the other party stunned.
He was young, but very patient. Seeing her confused expression and her incoherent words, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, but when he spoke again, he spoke not in English, but in Japanese.
"Are you lost?"
He repeated his original question.
Yuanzi opened her mouth, wanting to answer the question by saying "no", but then she wanted to imitate the plot she had seen in TV dramas before and say something seductive like "I've told you my name, so in exchange you should tell me yours too".
Besides that, there was also a more realistic part of her that thought, since she'd already taken the first step of chatting up someone—introducing herself—why waste time chatting? Wouldn't it be better to just ask for their phone number and email address?!
The result of the three-way fight in her mind was that she opened her mouth hesitantly, and then closed it without saying a word.
It's like saying nothing.
It also perfectly presents an uncertain, fearful and shy look.
At that time, she had not yet graduated from elementary school. At that age, simple cuteness could add points to her appearance. Her round face, round eyes and doll-like hair could be said to be a very attractive configuration.
Even though she seems a beat slow, with an expression that should be described as silly, but on her, it can only be described as silly and cute.
After all, the other party was not very old, so it was natural that he was confused by appearances.
Before speaking again, he deliberately took a step back and patiently explained to her, "I'm not a bad person. Were you separated from your parents?"
Oh wow, Suzuki Sonoko thought, he is really here to help others?
The little brother naturally couldn't see through the drama in her mind. Seeing that the little girl in front of him remained silent, the little brother could only play freely.
He started with questions like "Are you hurt?" and "Do you know the contact information of your elders?" and continued on to "Can you say anything else besides your name?"
In the end, I didn't get any answers.
Suzuki Sonoko stared at him for a long time and said in Italian, "You are so handsome."
The young man was stunned again.
Although she couldn't understand human language, spoke alien language, and had slow reactions, she was a lost little girl after all, and he couldn't bear to leave her here.
"Forget it," after thinking for a few seconds, the little brother smiled and sighed, and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Can I buy you something to eat first?"
He thought he still wouldn't get an answer, and thought if the girl continued to be in a daze, he might as well go to the food truck and buy a hot dog and bring it back.
As a result, the girl suddenly raised her head and said in a loud voice: "Okay!"
Little brother: ...
The young man said okay, thinking that she was unfamiliar with the place, and raised his hand, "Do you want to take me away?"
He thought that the girl might be afraid of a stranger like him, and being too friendly would make her timid, so he thought for a moment, withdrew his hand, and said, "Or, you can hold the corner of my clothes--"
Before he could utter the word "ma", a soft hand slapped his palm with a loud bang. The five fingers clenched together and pinched him so hard that it hurt!
The force was so strong that it seemed as if they were afraid that he would run away.
Sonoko: "What are we going to eat?"
There were many food trucks parked near the stadium, which looked like a small food street. She held her brother's hand and ate from one end of the street to the other, and even her sleepiness disappeared while she ate.
After all this, the young man thought he should be more familiar with the situation now, so he brought up the old topic again: "So, have you lost your family? Do you remember their contact information?"
Sonoko folded the wrapping paper, confused: "Huh?"
The little brother was helpless when he saw her sudden silence. He had to go buy a new wristband next.
"Or," he said, "I'll just take you to the police later..."
Yuanzi thought to herself, of course not!
The appearance of a police officer is changeable, and reality is not an American TV series. If I give you up and exchange you for a police officer who I don’t know whether he looks good or not, wouldn’t I feel cheated?
She originally wanted to just say "Please play with me". After all, based on her life experience of the previous ten years, she knew that as long as she opened her mouth, the person she needed would definitely be gentle, friendly and patient to play with her.
But this guy obviously just bumped into her by chance, and he also said that he had something serious to do, and he even kindly treated her to a meal before...
Ms. Suzuki, who prided herself on being very considerate, just shook her head.
The young man sighed helplessly and relaxed his shoulders.
"Well," he said good-naturedly, "then you come with me first."
What he was thinking about now was to take her home first, hand her over to her guardian, and then send her directly to the police station in the afternoon.
After all, children are not that thoughtful. Thinking of this, I felt that the problem was solved, so I took my little burden and happily went to the sports center as planned.
The goal is to buy wristbands.
As a result, when it came time to pay the bill, the young man suddenly realized that the money he brought was enough for lunch and a pair of wristbands, but today -
He turned his head to look at the little girl who was playing with her hands: Today, he paid for lunch for two people.
The boy was stunned for a long time, and looked annoyed for a moment, but when the girl looked up, he instantly regained his relaxed smile.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at him, then lowered her head to look at his hand holding the wallet, and slowly said "ah".
The young man wanted to say, let’s go first, others still have to queue up to pay.
Before he could even open his mouth, the little girl suddenly turned around and waved vigorously at the street outside the store.
Two seconds later, a burly man wearing black sunglasses suddenly got out of a shiny car outside the door, swiftly joined the queue, and paid the bill.
Then he disappeared without a word.
Suzuki Sonoko politely waved goodbye to the bodyguard, then turned back proudly, waiting to be praised.
As a result, when I turned around, I saw the little brother's beautiful black face.
Oh my god, elementary school student Suzuki Sonoko covered her mouth and said: I forgot...
Fortunately, the little brother was in a good mood. He pinched his wristband, pursed his lips, and said, "Since your parents are still here, let's say goodbye now."
After saying that, he turned and left.
No one knew what sport he was good at, but he ran very fast and had excellent dodging skills. Yuanzi was out of breath and called the three bodyguards following him to chase him, but they still lost him.
This day was quite tortuous.
Miss Suzuki got off the plane early in the morning, fell in love at first sight at noon, and fell in love over a meal.
——Just three hours later, another pair of wristbands, a poignant reminder of the loss of a loved one.
The author has something to say: Aunt Lan is very serious about raising her daughter and wants to change the ancestral tablet into a style that is pleasing to the eye.
The American boy appeared.
His first appearance was in Chapter 64. I know a lot of people have forgotten, but it doesn't matter, after all, he only appeared for one sentence last time...
There should still be one today.