Me? The director of the Asylum of All Heavens!

Chapter 68 Personality Transformation
"She is An Xi?" Lin Zizhi asked.

"Yes, some of your multiple personalities can sense and influence each other. Eight of them belong to a common group, and Anxi is the main personality in this group." Nagato Kenyu said, pointing to the diary.

"Do you want to continue reading?"

"Please tell me who these eight people are all at once." Lin Zizhi didn't want to read these disorganized diaries anymore. He was having a headache thinking about who this familiar name An Xi belonged to.

"Anxi, female"

"Xiao Naien, male, history teacher"

"Han Mushan, male, veterinarian"

"Ma Rui, male, lawyer"

"Li Zheng, male, reporter"

"Lily, female, project public relations"

"Yang Meng, male, taxi driver"

"In addition, there is another hidden personality in this group, that is... the dean." Nagato Kenyu said, pointing to the bottom line of the diary.

"He is very mysterious and rarely reveals information about himself, but he has been guiding the other seven personalities to kill each other."

Nagato Kenyu was flipping through the diary, and several pages of it recorded how the dean, who claimed to be Anxi's attending physician, instigated Anxi to eliminate other personalities.

"So... are you the dean?" Nagato Kenyu suddenly leaned forward, half of his body close to Lin Zizhi, staring into his eyes and asked.

Lin Zizhi finally understood why Nagato Kenyu proposed to talk to An Xi when he woke up for the first time.

"I……"

……

March 12 31:23
Sakurami "Mother's House" Children's Welfare Institute
The house was full of children running around, and the older ones gathered around the fireplace, playing uno cards and watching TV.

There was laughter and joy in the welfare home.

Among them, the owner of the 7th Future Diary, Battlefield Mark, who has a crew cut, had his face covered with loser stickers because he lost too many cards.

His girlfriend, the 7th Goddess Ai, who had short purple hair, was laughing and took out her flip phone to record Mark's misfortune on the battlefield.

"Hey, stop filming!" Battlefield Mark stood up and stretched awkwardly.

At this time, the slightly plump, kind and gentle Dean Xia Chuang brought a bowl of hot mustard noodles.

"Rin-chan, the bell is about to ring! Let's eat some noodles first!"

She looked at Miyashiro Aling who was staring at the sky in a daze in the yard and called out softly.

"Ok!"

The clock struck midnight, and Miyashiro Aling looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, smiled and shook her head.

It seems that Yuno Agatsuma will not come today.

At this time, two six or seven-year-old children beside her pulled her clothes and asked, "Sister, when can we set off the fireworks?"

"Good kids, it's time to go to bed so late. How about I take you to the river to set off fireworks tomorrow morning?" Miyashiro Aling smiled and scratched the little boy's nose.

"Ah? No! Didn't we agree to set off fireworks together on New Year's Eve? And we have to go to the Mimekata Shrine to worship tomorrow, so we don't have extra time to set off fireworks!" The little boy started crying.

The dean was busy carrying the children who had fallen asleep in the house back to bed. Battlefield Mark saw this scene and walked over.

"Hey, do you need fireworks? I'll just go out and buy some more. It only comes once a year, don't let the kids down."

Mark, who had been a reliable leader among children since childhood, came over. He half-knelt down and touched the heads of several children.

"Hooray!" the children cheered.

Although his proposal was cool, he looked a little funny with all the stickers on his face.

"Mark is the best! I want to go with you!"

The goddess of beauty Ai and battlefield Mark are always inseparable.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Miyashiro Aling said with a smile.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw Yuno Agatsuma lingering at the door. She was wearing a summer school uniform, her face was red from the cold, and snowflakes were falling on her head.

"Um..." Yuno Agatsuma was a little confused, but there was less indifference in her expression.

00:00 has passed, a new day has arrived and Yuno Agatsuma’s memory of the future has been sealed. She finally comes to her mother’s house with the fireworks in her hand.

"What? I thought you wouldn't come!" Mark smiled and made way for him on the battlefield.

"Ah! Miss Agatsuma! Come in quickly, everyone, look who's here!" Misaki Ai pulled Agatsuma Yuno into the Mother's Home Children's Welfare Institute.

"Ah! Sister Yuno!" The children surrounded Agatsuma Yuno, chattering.

Children are the most innocent. They like whoever treats them well. The funds donated by Yuno Agatsuma have improved the living conditions of the orphanage. They are grateful to Yuno Agatsuma and like her very much. The innocent smiles of the children warmed Yuno Agatsuma's cold heart. Yuno Agatsuma smiled sincerely for the first time in a long time.

"Looks like we don't need to buy fireworks today." Miyashiro Aling smiled and started eating wasabi noodles for the New Year's Eve.

Yuno Agatsuma brought fireworks, and she and the children happily set them off in the yard.

On the night of New Year's Eve, snowflakes were flying everywhere. Yuno Agatsuma was shivering in the yard, but she still had a lot of fun.

"Yuno-chan, this is your gift!" After finishing his work, the dean went up and down the summer window and brought a beautifully wrapped gift box.

"Sister Yuno, quickly open it and see what the gift is." The child holding the sparkler fireworks ran to Yuno Agatsuma.

Agatsuma Yuno opened the gift surrounded by children.

Inside was a scarf knitted by the dean himself.

"Put it on quickly! The weather is getting colder, why are you still wearing so little? I'll take you to the mall to buy some winter clothes tomorrow." Shangxia Xiachuang directly helped my wife Yuno put on the scarf.

Agatsuma Yuno lovingly touched the warm scarf, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"And there's a gift I prepared for you!" Miyashiro Aling also brought a small box.

Agatsuma Yuno opened it and saw a cute pink and purple furry warm earmuff inside.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yuno Agatsuma sat on the steps in the yard, and as she laughed, tears couldn't stop flowing.

The dean, Xia Chuang, sat down next to her and gently touched her head. Agatsuma Yuno felt a lump in her throat and threw herself into Xia Chuang's arms, bursting into tears.

The snowflakes flying outside brought the first snow of 2006.

……

"…Not the Dean!"

When Lin Zizhi woke up again, Dr. Nagato Kenyu had disappeared.

In the time it took him to answer a question, the scene in front of him changed strangely, which made him very scared.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, and the person who appeared in front of him instead of Nagato Kenyu was Natsume Momoko who was feeding him.

The other self who had just taken control of the body didn't seem to be cooperating. The food was all over his mouth and the front of his clothes was also stained with food.

"Be honest!" Natsume Momoko was not as friendly as she was the previous times they met. She pinched Lin Zizhi's mouth as if she was a little annoyed and poked the spoon into Lin Zizhi's mouth fiercely.

Lin Zizhi was forced to open his mouth. The spoon poked him so hard that he felt like vomiting. He tried his best to cooperate and ate his meal obediently.

His time was stolen by other personalities again. It was clearly Nagato Kenyu who was asking him if he was the dean just a second ago, but when he opened his eyes again, he arrived at the cafeteria.

Lin Zizhi finally realized that he was no different from other mental patients, and those adventures in Zaun might just be a dream he had imagined.

There is no Harley Quinn or Lloyd Folger in this world, and no one can save him from the false dream. Every day is a terrible reality.

Perhaps the memories of "Future Diary" are also delusions that I have fabricated based on reality?

As if she noticed that Lin Zizhi had become cooperative, Natsume Momoko no longer forced him to feed her.

However, Lin Zizhi, who had just finished his meal, was a little dazed, and when he regained consciousness, he appeared in front of Nagato Kenyu again.

Nagato Kenyu once again took out his personality diary and routinely asked himself whether he wanted to know other personality information or just start recording today's diary.

For some reason, when Lin Zizhi was close to the personality diary, his mind would be clearer than usual.

Lin Zizhi didn't answer immediately. He scratched his head and while his mind was clear, he quickly thought about his situation.

Regardless of whether my mental problems have caused me to have unrealistic delusions, I will first assume that my memories of the "Future Diary" anime are real.

The world of "Future Diary" in my memory is on the verge of collapse and may eventually be destroyed on July 7th.

On April 4, the 21 diary holders will receive the future diary given by the god Deus, start the survival game, and select the final god.

Assume that you are not crazy, and one of your personalities does have the ability to travel to a mental hospital in another world.

There are still two ways to escape from this impending world. One is to wake up Lin Yuchao and let him use his spatial ability to travel through the universe. The other is to sign a contract with a psychiatrist or a mental patient.

The first method requires confirming whether Lin Yuchao’s personality is recorded in the personality diary. If Lin Yuchao does not exist, you need to try whether you can use Lin Yuchao’s power.

As for the second method, Lin Zizhi had two candidates in mind. The first was Nagato Kenu in front of him, and the second was Agatsuma Yuno.

The biggest difficulty in signing Nagato Kenyu is whether he will regard it as a drug to increase his mental illness. The possibility of him believing and cooperating is very low.

The difficulty in signing with Gastima Yuno is to be careful not to be killed by her.

Lin Zizhi held his chin and thought, and suddenly realized a problem.

The straitjacket on my body was removed?

"How much time have I lost?" Lin Zizhi's hair stood on end, and an indescribable fear rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)