[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

Time flies by, and when the weather gets cooler, it is already October.

The second semester of the third year of junior high school begins, and the homework has officially entered the review. The study pressure is heavy, and the club activities that can be used to relax in spare time are also dispensable.

The incident in the summer vacation caused the first team of the basketball club to no longer conduct daily training. Momoi and Haruhe sometimes passed the gymnasium and saw the low-grade students training hard, and then compared the current situation of the first team, leaving nothing but sighs.

With the arrival of November, the issue of students' higher education has been brought to the table. Even if they are unwilling to face it, the tripartite talks still cannot escape.

In November, when the autumn leaves began to turn yellow and fall, Teiko Middle School finally decided to implement tripartite talks, where classrooms, parents, and students jointly discussed the issue of further education.

As a matter of course, Dazai attended the tripartite meeting as a parent.

The homeroom teacher carefully explained the advantages and disadvantages of Qinghe's grades in various subjects, and finally came to the conclusion that with her ability, she can basically go to a prestigious school in Tokyo.

Dazai raised his hand and rubbed Qinghe's hair vigorously, and couldn't hide his boasting: "Not bad, good grades, thanks to my good teaching."

Haruhi: "..."

Just looking at the appearance, I have a good impression. Who knew that when he opened his mouth, the homeroom teacher squinted at Dazai. The age of the two people is obviously not father and daughter. They are about the same age as brother and sister, but with such a frivolous brother, he is completely unreliable and super tired, okay? !

The head teacher looked at Qinghe distressedly: "Student Asakawa, what's the matter with choosing your favorite school? You can study at ease, and the teacher will provide advice."

Qinghe: "...Eh?"

The homeroom teacher turned his head and whispered to her: "Such a frivolous brother is unreliable. I still believe in the teacher. The teacher will not lie to you."

Qinghe was dumbfounded by the head teacher's serious attitude, and nodded lightly, "Thank you teacher for your concern."

The main purpose of this meeting was to confirm which schools were eligible for further studies, but the homeroom teacher enthusiastically discussed with Qinghe, which one was the best to choose.

The head teacher was enthusiastic, and Qinghe couldn't refute her kindness, she nodded while listening, trying to make the teacher happy.

Finally, Qinghe took the list written by the head teacher and left the staff office. She pulled the strap of her schoolbag on her shoulders, and laughed tremblingly at the thought of what the head teacher said.

Dazai, who had been ignored for two full hours, looked hopeless, pinched Haruwa's face and said, "Are you so happy?"

"Yes." Qinghe nodded heavily, "Teacher, she obviously doesn't like you."

Dazai choked.

In mid-November, after a test organized by Diguang Middle School, the actual level of each student was roughly estimated, and the matter of choosing a school was put on the agenda.

The floor to which the third grade belongs is silent all day long, occasionally there are loud noises, and some teachers will rush out and reprimand loudly.

The teacher is knocking on the blackboard day after day, "Relax and slack now, you will regret it in the future, you know!"

The pressure of study is already great, and the teachers preach the "success first theory" again and again, and boredom is inevitable.

So when Momoi invited her to go to the library after school, Haruzu felt liberated at last.

On the way to the gymnasium, I accidentally found someone inside.

Haruwa thought it was the lower grade students who were training, but she didn't expect that there were not many footsteps inside. Momoi also felt strange and dragged her to check.

It was around the end of November, and there was the last basketball game in the third grade, but Aomine made it clear that he didn't want to practice, and the others also stopped going to the gym one after another.

At this point in time, who is training.

Momoi and Haruhe were lying at the entrance of the gymnasium like thieves, peeping in furtively.

The fluorescent lights were turned on in the huge gymnasium, the basketball court was empty, and Akashi just stood under the basketball hoop and shot with his hands high.

Kuroko stood outside the court and watched quietly. When the basketball fell from the basket, he looked sideways at what Akashi said.

The two of them were far away, neither Momoi nor Haruzu heard what the two of them said.

But after Akashi finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the door, as if he had noticed the two of them.

Qinghe immediately pulled Momoi away from the gate, sweating all the way down his back, not even knowing he had walked out of the school gate unknowingly.

Momoi held her hand instead: "Qinghe, why are you walking so fast?"

"...It's nothing." Qinghe smiled, "It suddenly occurred to me that today is Friday, do you want to take a walk in the commercial street?"

Momoi nodded excitedly: "Okay."

It has been several months since Akashi has become extremely indifferent, and he seems to be superior to others, how could he suddenly become like this.

Haruhe couldn't figure it out, and the idea of ​​"Akashi has changed" resurfaced again.

"Is there really such a thing in the world?" Qinghe held the mouse and clicked on a webpage, before the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

Qinghe quickly minimized the webpage, looked back at Dazai: "Aji?"

Dazai sat down on the chair beside her, and handed over the glass of milk in his hand: "Go to sleep after drinking."

Qinghe drank all the milk obediently, "How can you bring me milk?"

"Yesterday you fell asleep as soon as you returned to your room. Miss Akiko said that you were overtired. Drinking a glass of milk at night will help you sleep." Dazai said, and glanced sideways at the laptop. The computer screen was empty, only the shortcut keys of the software. "research?"

Going for a walk in the commercial street with Momoi yesterday exhausted her, and she fell asleep until dawn.

"Yeah—hmm!" Qinghe turned sideways to close the webpage, and shoved the cup into his hand, "I drank all the milk, Azhi, you go back first, I'll go to sleep later."

Dazai sat on the chair without moving at all, Haruwa reached out to push him, but he turned slightly to avoid it.

Haruzu stretched his arms, Dazai leaned back more and more, at first he was able to grab the clothes, but later he could only grab a handful of air.She still wanted to reach out, but the chair made a "click".

Haruhi: "..."

Dazai: "What did you do for fear that I would find out, so guilty."

Haruhi: "..."

She lowered her eyes: "...No."

Dazai chuckled, "Oh."

He is keenly observant, and he will see through almost everything about Qinghe, so it is better to admit it honestly.

Qinghe took a deep breath, "Azhi, is there really someone in this world whose personality has been subverted because of a major blow?"

"Maybe." Dazai became interested, "Why do you ask that suddenly?"

Haruwa leaned over and told Dazai after condensing Akashi's matter. Dazai propped his chin and pondered for a moment: "You suspect that Akashi-kun has 'changed a different person', and the information I checked before must be the same."

Qinghe nodded.

Dazai narrowed his eyes, "According to what you said, it's not that there are no sudden changes in personality in a short period of time, but very few.... But I think, rather than saying 'changed person', it may be more likely to be a dual personality .”

Qinghe was surprised: "Dual personality?"

"Xiao Qinghe saw that it was Akashi-kun. At the beginning, it was very likely that No.1 personality dominated, and later the second personality took the lead. Because it is a dual personality, the personalities are very likely to be different. The final result of personality changes is Make others feel 'a different person'."

After Dazai's explanation, Haruhe understood a little ignorantly, because it was a speculation, Haruhe couldn't believe it completely for a while.

Dazai stroked her hair and said, "If you are worried, you might as well consult a professional psychotherapist, maybe you can get a more accurate answer."

Qinghe suddenly realized, and took the initiative to rub Dazai's hand, "I see."

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After many inquiries, Qinghe finally found a well-known psychological clinic. She wrote the process of Akashi's change into an email, and finally sent it.

The reply was received at the end of November.

At that time, Haruwa had already determined his goal of going to school, and Seirin met Haruwa's requirements in all aspects. After discussing with Dazai, he had no objection, and finally "decided".

Seirin does not have high requirements for the grades for further studies, after Haruwa made sure that she relaxed a little and her grades would not drop, she put more energy on Akashi.

He still acts indifferent and self-respecting in dealing with others, acting domineeringly, and the voices of dissatisfaction among the students gradually increased.I don't know his true thoughts, at least he doesn't care what he shows in front of outsiders.

"It doesn't matter..." Qinghe Nana murmured to herself, dug a spoonful of vegetables into her mouth with a spoon.

"What did Qinghe say?" Heizi looked up at her in surprise.

"Nothing." Qinghe shook her head.

Heizi and Momoi would occasionally have lunch with Qinghe, and would go to the library to review together during self-study classes, so they met for a rare day, so they made an appointment to have dinner together.

Just after Qinghe finished speaking, her mobile phone rang. She said she was sorry, but she found out that it was from the psychological clinic after she found out the email.

In the reply, Akashi's personality changes were analyzed using academic theories. Because he didn't meet the real person, the possibility of "dual personality" was only [-]%.

Qinghe turned the email to the end, which read: If it is confirmed that it is a dual personality, do you confirm the treatment?

Is it treated?

Qinghe paused, her relationship with Akashi could barely be called a classmate, and there was nothing else to do with it.Akashi really has a dual personality, how can she be qualified to talk about treatment.Thinking about it carefully, she did so much, to put it bluntly, it was just curiosity.

Heizi noticed that Qinghe fell silent, and asked worriedly, "Qinghe?"

"Huh?" She looked up at Heizi and sighed softly for a long time, "Tetsuya, what if Akashi-kun is always like this?"

Heizi was taken aback, he didn't expect her to change the subject so quickly, "No matter what, Akashi-kun is himself, if you have to choose, it's better if he looks like he used to be."

That's right, Akashi, who was as gentle as jade before, is better.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of November, and the basketball team participated in the last basketball game, and as expected, they won a big victory.

At the end of the game, Kuroko didn't know where he went. The others left after changing in the lounge, and finally only Akashi remained there.

Qinghe knocked on the door, "Akashi-kun, can we go?"

"No need to wait." Akashi turned around, "The driver is here to pick me up."

"Akashi-kun hasn't gone home with everyone for a long time." Qinghe took a step towards him, "If this always happens, even the best friendship will be broken."

Akashi lowered his head and straightened his backpack, then turned his head and glared at Qinghe: "An outsider, it's really arrogant to say such a thing."

Qinghe: "Is it really good to be a loner?"

Akashi chuckled, looking at Qinghe's eyes that seemed to be covered with frost, "If you can't walk side by side, at least follow, but they can't even follow."

Qinghe was choked by him and had nothing to say, and it took him a while to summon up the courage, "You finally said it. No matter how angry Akashita was, he would never say such hurtful things, but you made him do something he wouldn't do." It's all done."

She took a deep breath, "It's obviously not Akashi's character, but you occupy his body, who are you!"

Akashi squinted his eyes to examine her, and no one spoke again as time passed.

Akashi sneered: "Who do you think forced him to be like this?"

Qinghe was puzzled, just when she was in a daze, Akashi walked up to her, grabbed her hands, and then pressed against the door.

Akashi's obviously different two-color eyes were clearly reflected in Haruhe's eyes.

Akashi squeezed her wrist tightly, "Do you think you are innocent? Ignorance is pitiful. Akashi Seijuro is weak. He is afraid that you will die again, so he tried his best to get close to you, but he wants to go step by step. It is stupid to become obsessed. So What good is a weak character, so I helped him do what he wanted to do, first tricked you into Diguang, and then tricked you into the basketball team. He was afraid of failure in everything he did, so weak that he was shameless! Until now , the dominance of the body should be given to me!"

Speaking of this, the shock in the girl's eyes was undisguised, her eyes watered, and she stared at him as if she had been wronged.

She was about to cry, and stammered, "Give, give me... let go!"

Akashi felt that he let go of his hand slightly uncontrollably, and then let go of a finger. First, his toe was stepped on suddenly, and then his calf was kicked hard, and his body actually slipped several centimeters.

Haruwa took the opportunity to escape to the door, closed the door with his backhand to block Akashi, and then ran out of the gymnasium in a panic.

Seeing other people in the square outside the gymnasium, Heizi waved to her, Qinghe saw him, and for a moment felt as if he had passed away.

She took a deep breath, "I've been waiting for a long time, Akashi-kun said he would have someone to pick him up, let's go."

Heizi nodded without doubting him, and walked side by side with her.

After entering the tram station, everyone separated, and the tram back to Buteisha arrived on time.

After the door of the tram opened, Qinghe was about to get on the train when the cell phone rang inappropriately.Qinghe had no choice but to back away, found a random place to stand, and took out her phone to have a look.

It was Akashi.

She answered the phone, suppressing her voice, "... Akashi-kun?"

The conversation was very quiet. After a while, a gentle voice finally came: "Sorry, Qinghe, did I scare you?"

-17.05.17

The author has something to say: I apologize for the late update, QAQ.The end of the next plot is almost over, and the plot will be a little faster.

Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~