574. A small box containing something he is not willing to face

After spending five or six minutes to get rid of the rice balls, Takuya Aramura poured another glass of water and drank it, sat back in his chair, and asked Arakawa Asashin, "Doctor Arakawa, what is my problem?" "Sh

If he had used to be, he might have had the leisure to talk about these aimless topics with Arakawa Asashin, but now he really doesn't have the extra heart to talk about gossip.

The recent series of strange dreams and physiological adverse reactions have seriously affected his normal and peaceful life, and the only thing he wants now is to solve this troublesome matter.

Arakawa Asami was not in a hurry, wiped his mouth after drinking water, and cleaned up the table again.

After doing this, he finally spoke, "Mr. Aramura, I have almost reached a preliminary conclusion about your situation, but I need further confirmation. โ€

"What is it?" Takuya Aramura asked.

"At first, I thought you were depressed." Arakawa Asashi opened the drawer of the table, took out a lighter and a stick of incense from it, and put it on the table, "Mr. Aramura, please help light it, this has a calming effect." โ€

Takuya Aramura did so, inserted incense into the incense burner on the table, and lit it. Spirit

"Later I found out that it wasn't accurate, or rather comprehensive, to describe your situation as a simple depression." Arakawa continued, "Because if you have reached the point where you can affect your physical health, they have a very obvious manifestation. โ€

"What?"

"You don't have any of these traits of slowness and confusion, and you don't have any of the characteristics of being upset and anxious, and you don't have a quick and clear mind when you talk to me, and you don't become agitated... And most of the triggers of depression come from some kind of negative influence imposed by the people around you, but according to your description, you don't have this kind of experience..."

"Hmm..."Takuya Aramura nodded.

"Then you said the word [detachment]..."Arakawa touched his chin, "Combined with those unusual dreams you talked about earlier, I think of a functional mental disorder. โ€

"Functional spiritual... obstacles..."Takuya Aramura suddenly remembered another word that was very close to thisโ€”functional disease.

This type of disease generally refers to the patient who has clear clinical manifestations and feels obvious discomfort, but after a series of physical examinations, laboratory examinations and imaging examinations, no organic lesions can be found, and there is no structural damage on the body. Spirit

Whether it is a functional mental disorder or a functional physiological disease, Takushi Aramura does not know much about it, but he believes that there must be some commonalities between the two.

"Functional mental disorders are mental disorders that cannot be found to have definite pathological changes in the brain according to the current level of science." Arakawa Asashi introduced, turned around, raised his arm and pulled a rope on the pendulum clock, "It includes depression, phobias, anxiety, hysteria, somatization disorder..."

Then, there was a sudden pause in his words, and it took several seconds before he spoke again, "Also, dissociation." โ€

Taku Aramura didn't care about his movements, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he denied this statement. "That's not right."

"Huh?" Arakawa turned his face sideways, "What do you say?" โ€

"I've learned about dissociative disorder." Takuya Aramura said, "I do meet some of the symptoms of dissociative disorder, but not completely..."

"Well, that's just my guess, and it's not accurate in the end." Arakawa shook his head up and down twice, not trying to change his opinion, and instead asked, "So... Have you noticed that there is another consciousness in your body? "Sh

This question involves his deepest secret, and Takushi Aramura doesn't know whether to answer it or not.

Knock knock!

"Mr. Aramura." Arakawa Chaoshen knocked on the table twice, "Please answer me truthfully." โ€

Takuya Aramura still didn't want to reveal that secret.

This time, Arakawa Asahin didn't urge anymore, and just waited quietly.

He's giving Takuya Aramura time.

Takuya Aramura looked at the pendulum clock behind him and didn't say a word. Spirit

I don't know how long it has been...

Bang Dong โ€“

The pendulum clock made a loud bang.

"Do the math, it should be eight o'clock now..."Arakawa Asahin cocked Jiro's legs and turned his chair around, "Mr. Aramura, do you still want to spend it with me like this?" โ€

"That's right." Takuya Aramura let out a long breath, and finally relented, "This body does have another consciousness. โ€

Without the slightest gap, Arakawa Asami immediately asked, "Then does this consciousness still exist?" โ€

"He..."Takuya, who hadn't slept since he left the hospital in the early hours of the morning, suddenly felt a little sleepy, "He... It's gone..."

"It's gone..."Arakawa Asahin stretched out a hand and stroked it on his mouth, "Have you ever communicated with that consciousness?" โ€

"No," Takuya Aramura's brain became more and more sleepy, "He disappeared when I took control of this body, and never appeared again..."

"Mr. Aramura, you mean, you consider yourself an outsider?"

"Yes..."

"Can you describe your former self?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," Arakawa put the hand on his mouth down to his throat, "Tell me about you before you gained control of this body. "Sh

"What are you talking about?"

"For example, the relationship with the people around you, and the things that you think are more unforgettable, these need to be talked about."

Syllable!

Takuya Aramura's cup at hand was accidentally swept over by him.

Clear liquid was sprinkled all over the table.

"I'm sorry." Takuya Aramura took out a pack of tissues, pulled out two pieces of paper from it, stacked them on top of each other, and wiped the water off the table.

"It's okay." Arakawa Asahin held his cup of water, and did not drink it, his fingers on the wall of the cup, and he had to knock it more than once, "Mr. Aramura, please answer my question." "Sh

"I'm sorry." Takuya Aramura apologized again and threw the tissue in the trash, "I can't answer this question." โ€

Arakawa didn't speak, and the frequency of his fingers tapping the wall of the cup sped up a little.

"I don't remember anymore." Takuya Aramura got up from his chair, dragged his sleepy body and turned around to leave, "I'm so sleepy now, I guess I can't get treatment anymore, so I'll leave first, how much do I need?" โ€

Regarding some memories of his past life, this is like a small box placed in front of his eyes, which contains all the things he is unwilling to face, and even he himself is not willing to recall it now, how can he tell it to others?

Arakawa Asashi's fingers tapping the cup stopped, and the warmest smile appeared on his face, "In that case, let's continue next time, rest is important, as for the reward, my time is not valuable, 2,000 yen is fine." โ€

Takuya Aramura nodded, took out his wallet, took out two 1,000 yen bills in it, and handed the corner with Braille to him, "2,000 yen." โ€

"Thank you." Arakawa Asami took the money, threw it into the desk drawer very casually, and then said: "If Mr. Aramura is very sleepy, it is better to rest here with me, the traffic in Tokyo is very bad, and it is easy to have accidents even if you are tired when you are tired, I have a bed here, I will help you get a blanket later." "Sh

After speaking, without waiting for Takuya Aramura to agree, he got up and went to the small room on the right.

Takuya Aramura snorted, and it was right to think about it, so he lay directly on the bed not far from the table and put his feet outside.

In less than a minute, he fell into a deep sleep.

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