Chapter 35 Lucky Mutual Aid Club (27)
"Matsui, you guy!" Some fanatical members couldn't stand it anymore. They thought that Matsui was insulting the president they respected, so they stood up and cursed, and some even wanted to He rushed to beat him, but was stopped by several security personnel.
"Asshole! What do you want to do? Sit down!"
"Do you want to be beaten?"
The security personnel showed their fierce looks, and when they heard the authentic Just by flicking his tongue, he knew he was from the gang, which made those ardent fans calm down a little.
When Taro Harada on the stage heard what Matsui said, he felt a chill in his body and broke out in cold sweat. This was his biggest secret. He swore that he had never told Matsui before! But this is salvageable. So he pretended to be calm and asked as if he was offended: "Matsui, what on earth are you talking about? Are you scolding me?"
For a moment, a smile appeared on Matsui's face again, but He suppressed him in the next second, and continued: "Don't get excited, everyone. I did not insult the president, but described it seriously... During the president's thirty-year long career of squatting at home, he once He was sent to a mental hospital for treatment several times by his parents. What I said is true? President?"
Harada Taro argued: "This is the price of awakening the talent. I was still young and had deep incomprehension and fear of this awakening talent, and had not learned how to control it. Therefore, my behavior at the time was extremely weird in the eyes of others, which led them to misunderstand me as a person. A mental patient was sent to the hospital. But now, I am able to see through fate and help others! What I am talking about is just the most unmentionable experience in my long life. It is these experiences that have made me who I am. Let me make up my mind to create a mutual aid association to help others.”
“That’s it! Damn it, Matsui, is still slandering the president!” I was convinced. Taro Harada’s words fit his character very well – a genius with talents that are not understood by the world! Even so, he still hasn't forgotten his original intention, which is really respectable.
Matsui nodded, then took out a medical record, opened it and said, "That's right. Weird behavior can indeed be fooled by this statement. I found the president's medical record from that mental hospital. , the last time he was hospitalized was five years ago, and what was written on it was schizophrenia. It described his symptoms in detail, such as hallucinations... But, he said above, his schizophrenia symptoms also included extreme The symptoms of severe persecutory delusion are that whenever he feels insecure, he will feel that someone is trying to harm him, and he will suffer from mental breakdown. I think the president is suffering from a relapse, right? , and called me a bad guy who embezzled charity money..."
"You bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!" When he saw Matsui actually taking out his case, Harada Taro became extremely anxious. He finally could no longer maintain his demeanor and roared irritably: "What kind of persecution delusion?" ? You clearly know that something is really trying to harm me... Oops!"
"Oh? Really?" Matsui asked teasingly: "Then, sir, who is trying to harm you? ”
This remark As soon as Harada realized that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly defended: "That's not the case, I said it wrong! No one wanted to harm me..."
But the words he said were like water being poured out. , it’s hard to collect the water, I doubt it His eyes appeared on the faces of the members again. They were whispering, and the chaotic voices were like needles piercing one after another from the audience, making him feel like a ray on his back and very uncomfortable. Breathing gradually became difficult. Memories of living at home for thirty years flooded into his mind, and his withdrawn and introverted mood shattered all his efforts in the past year. He turned back into the solitary good-for-nothing otaku Harada Taro.
Suddenly, Harada's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "No, it's not over yet. My prestige is still there, and I can still fool him! This is nothing, as long as I continue to incite my followers to attack this bastard Matsui. Just attack him and slander him as a threat to luck! Those brainless idiots! Believe it or not, they will do anything to change their destiny!" Taro Harada's heart finally ignited fighting spirit. He wanted to survive this threat again like he did before. This was a test given to him by God! , as long as he goes over the past, he will definitely be able to walk overturned and see a different scenery! Just when he was about to muster up the courage to launch a final counterattack, he suddenly saw the baby on Matsui's body, which was pale and swollen but covered with dense black bloodshot eyes. It crawled out from his collar and exposed itself to him. He had a smile full of fangs, and his eyes were filled with malice. The kid crawled along Matsui's body to the ground, let out an excited cry of "yeah" and crawled towards Harada.
Turning his eyes, Harada discovered that not only this one, but the imps on the senior members in the audience were also surrounding him, like a group of sharks that smelled blood! In the more than a year since he established the Lucky Mutual Aid Association, he has probably performed dozens of "purification rituals". In other words, he has beaten these little guys hundreds of times with a willow stick! The further back he went, the more whipping he had to do, so he could imagine how much these brats resented him!
With the appearance of these brats, Harada felt the temperature around him drop sharply, causing his teeth to chatter, his lips to turn blue, and his complexion to look disgraceful. He looked at the audience, and a pair of eyes stared at him, with confusion and confusion in their eyes. They didn't know their current situation. Only a true psychic like him could feel the effects of these brats. Threat, being able to channel, is a gift, but also a curse. While being able to feel the other party, it also means that the other party can affect him.
"Don't... don't come here..." Harada said tremblingly, his body shaking like a person who fell into ice water and was fished out. During the purification ceremony, he faced He couldn't bear even one little devil, and a group of them appeared at the same time. If it weren't for the looming feeling of heat in his arms, he would have collapsed.
“There seems to be something wrong with the president’s current appearance.”
"What happened? He seems to be in pain."
The members in the audience were confused. At this time, Matsui shouted: "No, the president is under too much pressure, and his illness has relapsed." Come on! Get the ambulance ready! Don't let others touch him to avoid irritating the patient too much! "
"What? The president is really..."
"Don't worry about it for now. Call an ambulance. Don't you see that the president is already feeling uncomfortable?"
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"Doctor! Is there anyone here who is a doctor?!"
The venue was in chaos, and everyone looked at the scene on the stage in panic.
"So, is this your trump card? Matsui!" Taro Harada looked at Matsui fiercely and thought: "After finding out my case, put me under the title of delusional victim, and then Kill me with an imp in front of everyone, Let me die in the most humiliating way, with a total loss of face, and it will confirm the claim that I am mentally ill, so that you can naturally support the next puppet to take over?"
"I won't let you succeed? Yes, Matsui!" Harada roared.
(End of this chapter)