35.PTSD
Emiya said: "I know far more than you think, and I can say that this world is really not much secret to me. ”
"Is superpowers so powerful?"
"That's right, superpowers are so powerful, especially for someone like me, who has hundreds of superpowers."
"Hundreds?" Sojiro Sakura was also frightened, he always thought that Emiya's superpower was hypnosis, but it turned out that the other party had hundreds of superpowers.
It's terrible, isn't it?
"I'm scared."
"A little." Sojiro Sakura snorted and continued to ask, "Can you help me treat Futaba?" ”
"Yes." Emiya agreed without thinking about it.
"So refreshing?" Sojiro Sakura was a little undecided at this moment.
"What, do you suspect that I have some ulterior motives?" Emiya gave him a wicked look.
Sakura Sojiro did have such thoughts, and said calmly: "After all, we are not related, you are so hard to help me, a normal person will suspect it." ”
"Yes, normal people do have this idea, but you should also learn to empathize."
"Empathy?"
"That's right, I ask you," you walked down the road and saw a little girl fall down and cry a lot, but there was no one around, would you step forward and help the little girl up? ”
Sojiro Sakura scratched his face and said, "I think so." ”
"That's what I thought too." Emiya said.
Sojiro Sakura suddenly understood, "You mean, Futaba is that little girl." ”
Emiya said: "In your opinion, I am working too hard, but in my opinion, this is just a gesture, raising my hand can save a little girl's youth and future, what reason is there to refuse." ”
And Futaba is so cute.
You must know that when playing the game, the first successful target of Emiya's strategy is Sakura Futaba.
Sojiro Sakura took a step back and bowed to Emiya, "Please, please save Futaba." ”
"No problem, wrap it up on me." Emiya patted his chest and said.
So Sojiro Sakura immediately closed the coffee shop and took Emiya to his home.
His home is located in Sixuan Tea House, just a few minutes away from the coffee shop.
Pushed open the door, entered the entrance, and went up to the second floor, two people came to the door of Sakura Futaba, Sakura Sojiro stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Futaba, Futaba, open the door." ”
However, there was not the slightest movement in the room.
After a few minutes, a timid voice came from the room, "Yes...... What's the matter? ”
"Can I open the door, Futaba?"
"You, you say, I can hear you." Sakura Futaba said he would never open the door.
Sakura Sojiro sighed and turned his head to look at Emiya, "Is there still salvation?" ”
"Leave it to me." Emiya grabbed the doorknob and pushed it slightly, and the bedroom door was opened by him, and Emiya walked in and closed the door casually, directly locking Sakura Sojiro outside.
Sojiro Sakura was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
The lights in Sakura Futaba's room were dim, and when Emiya turned on the lights, he saw a messy room.
On the floor, on the table, there were books and garbage everywhere.
Sakura Futaba hid in the corner of the bed, covering his body with a quilt, shivering.
"You, you, how did you get in?" Her nervous voice came through the covers.
Emiya knew that Sakura Futaba had strong PTSD, also known as post-traumatic stress response disorder.
This stems from her experience in junior high school, when she saw her mother run over by a car and die, and her mother's relatives and friends blamed her for Futaba's mother's death and lied that her mother "hated her."
As a result, she suffered from PTSD, and has been immersed in guilt and self-blame, believing that she is the murderer of her mother, often having hallucinations of her mother scolding her, and also having suicidal thoughts.
But it's not her fault, it's the shameless grown-ups.
"Calm down, Sakura Futaba." Emiya raised his hand and snapped his fingers, using the superpower of thinking resonance that he had developed, to pass on his calm thoughts to Sakura Futaba.
This ability can't control Sakura Futaba's mind, but it can allow Sakura Futaba to have Emiya's calm mind.
So, Sakura Futaba, who was originally hiding under the quilt and kept trembling, suddenly calmed down.
The fear and nervousness of the past seemed to have melted in an instant as if they had encountered a sunny snowfall.
She was suddenly not afraid.
"Can you put the quilt down and talk, Sakura Futaba." Emiya asked.
"Yes." Sakura Futaba nodded, and took off the quilt that covered him, revealing a calm face.
Sakura Futaba has long orange hair, large black-rimmed round glasses, a pair of brown pupils under the lenses, and a faint purple color when you look closely, and the headphones on his head.
Her costume design is more intricate, the outermost layer is a dark green coat with a hair-trimmed neckline, and Emiya is also known to have an A. printed on the back, but it is difficult to notice due to the obscuration of her long hair.
Inside is a white shirt with a red bloodstain pattern printed on the front along with five white asterisks.
Under the white shirt is a black suspender underwear, and the feet are wearing black over-the-knee socks, and no matter how you look at it, she is a pretty beauty, no, it should be kawaii.
It's just that because of the long-term lack of exercise and staying at home, the body is thin and the skin is a little pale.
Emiya pulled over a chair and sat down, "First meeting, Sakura Futaba, I'm your therapist. ”
"Therapist?"
"That's right, a therapist who treats you for your mental problems."
"How did you do that?" Sakura Futaba is a little curious, she obviously has a strong PTSD, and she is not good at communicating with strangers, but now she can keep calm and think.
This kind of thing can't be explained by science at all.
"You're curious?"
Sakura Futaba nodded vigorously.
"It's a superpower, I use it to link the brains between us, so that you can keep a calm mind and not be bothered by PTSD." Emiya's words were not said with his mouth, but with his ability to read, which was directly transmitted to Sakura Futaba's brain.
Sakura Futaba completely believed Emiya's words, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Superpower, are you a superpower?" ”
"Yes."
"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen a superpower, what is your superpower, is it to communicate with other people's brains?"
"Of course not, I'm proficient in hundreds of superpowers, and what I just showed is just one of them, and in addition to that, I can teleport and retrieve things from the air."
As soon as Wei Gong raised his hand and grabbed it, the headphones hanging on her head appeared in Wei Gong's hand.