Chapter 317

"From today on, this will be your room."

The nursing assistant said a word and turned to leave, locking the door behind him.

Lord Lord Sima Di knew that although this room belonged to him, it was only for one day. Tomorrow, this place might belong to the next patient whose family came to visit.

And he would return to that dirty room, locked up with his dear roommate who had extreme violent tendencies.

Look at the scars on his body, more than half of them are the masterpiece of that roommate.

Lord Lord Sima Di walked over and sat blankly on the bed, his eyes empty and lifeless.

How much longer will these days last...

He felt that his sanity was gradually being lost, and the boundary between life and death began to blur.

Perhaps, tomorrow, he will become what he wants to be.

Suddenly, the ward door was opened.

Lord Lord Sima Di looked up at the visitor.

The first one to come in was his attending physician.

He was a handsome middle-aged man, looking like a psychiatrist from the West, with deep blue eyes and short hair mixed with black, white, and gray, all bringing him a unique mature charm.

This doctor was not only handsome but also gentle and elegant in his manners; he looked so convincing, trustworthy, and reassuring.

Relying on this appearance, he gained the favor of all nursing assistants, nurses, and most patients.

But Lord Lord Sima Di didn't like him, even hated him, hated him.

That kind of hatred was a hatred that wouldn't be enough to vent even if he were torn into a thousand pieces.

"Lord Lord Sima Di, your parents are here to see you."

The doctor stepped aside, giving way to a middle-aged couple behind him.

They were a very ordinary couple, with ordinary Eastern looks, ordinary worker backgrounds, ordinary... unable to stop the years from leaving traces on their faces.

"Di Di, Di Di."

The middle-aged woman called his nickname, rushed over, and hugged him tightly.

Lord Lord Sima Di reacted belatedly, two lines of clear tears flowed down, his voice choked.

"Mom... Dad... I, miss you so much..."

"Di Di, are you doing well? Are you cold, are you hungry, how is your food? Is anyone bullying you here? Those doctors... didn't abuse you, did they?" Lord Lord Sima's mother held Lord Lord Sima Di's face and asked.

Lord Lord Sima Di only saw the concern on Lord Lord Sima's mother's face and the many new white hairs.

"No, nothing. I'm doing very well here. It's just that the doctor said my mental trauma needs some time before I can go home to recuperate." Lord Lord Sima Di glanced at the doctor standing behind Lord Lord Sima's father and mother; he was still looking at himself with his usual smile.

That look was like looking at his own child.

"Listen, Di Di, after you go out this time, just recuperate well at home." Lord Lord Sima's father stepped forward and placed his rough, warm hand on his head, "Mom and Dad are not short of money, and you don't have to rush to find a job. Even if we work until we are sixty, there is no problem supporting you."

"This kind of thing..."

Lord Lord Sima Di was just about to say something when he was interrupted.

"Your son is so cute, and has unimaginable strength. He will definitely find the person he loves." The doctor said.

Lord Lord Sima's mother and father looked back at the doctor, smiled, and then refocused their attention on Lord Lord Sima Di.

However, Lord Lord Sima Di's gaze did not leave the doctor.

The doctor shook his head gently.

Lord Lord Sima Di clenched his palms.

The time for visiting patients in the mental hospital was very short. Lord Lord Sima Di reluctantly watched Lord Lord Sima's mother and father leave, and promised them that he would be discharged soon.

However, he didn't even know when he came to this place, so how could he know when he could go out.

The doctor walked to Lord Lord Sima Di's front, knelt down halfway, looked at him with those charming sapphire blue eyes, his eyes doting, his voice gentle.

"You can't escape from here. It was so hard to find a child like you, how could I let go easily."

The doctor held Lord Lord Sima Di's right hand tightly with both hands.

"Be good, listen to me. Don't do these pointless struggles, you can't escape. Unless you particularly like that high-end cemetery I arranged for your parents."

Lord Lord Sima Di's clenched right hand finally loosened, and the doctor took away the crumpled note lying in his palm.

The doctor opened it.

[I'm not crazy! I'm imprisoned! Call the police! Save me!]

"Oh? The word 'imprisoned' is not used very well. I just want to help you. With your current appearance, you are far from qualified for the position of the tenth generation."

The doctor said, tearing the note into pieces, and then scattered them all over the floor.

Those shredded pieces of paper were like snowflakes that refused to land, struggling and circling in the air, fighting against invisible enemies, and finally, failing miserably.

"I have read your works, no one can understand them, but I can understand them."

"The thoughts you contain in your words are too similar to the god I want to create."

"Paranoid and crazy, yet rational and wise. Loving all creatures, yet liking to divide them into noble, lowly, rich, and poor. Knowing the rules of the world's operation, cold and ruthless, yet still retaining the kindness you define yourself."

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"And you are the treasure that can never go crazy. Even if you encounter things that are difficult to face, you will retain your own thoughts and sanity. Your very existence is like a part of the god I created."

"It's just... why don't you listen? Why... refuse to launch the next death game to better perfect our god? I personally chose you as the tenth generation, don't let me down..."

"If you continue like this, I can only destroy you."

The doctor... or rather the butler, leaned close to Lord Lord Sima Di and left a kiss on his forehead.

"Stay in this room for one night, I know you hate that roommate. But remember, don't try to commit suicide again, otherwise your parents will accompany you to hell."

Lord Lord Sima Di grabbed his arm tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

That night, when the Straw Hat crew planned to find a place to stay, they found that two people were missing. When asked if anyone had seen them, a shopkeeper told them that he saw two women heading toward the cemetery, because no one would go to the cemetery in the middle of the night, so he paid attention.

The Straw Hat crew came to the cemetery and asked the old grave keeper, but were told that the two had left long ago. Helpless, the Straw Hat crew could only leave and planned to find them elsewhere.

"Then where could they go?" Facing Facing Nami was puzzled.

Then the Straw Hat crew made various guesses.

First was the robber theory proposed by Sanji, but this was quickly PASSED. Both of them were not guys who were as heartless as Luffy, and their combined bounty was over 100 million, so they couldn't be easily dealt with.

Luffy pouted, "What do you mean not heartless like me..." However, he was still holding dozens of skewers of meat.

Facing Facing Nami punched Luffy without mercy, "This is called heartless!"

The second was the ghost theory proposed by Usopp, they were caught by ghosts... This assumption was despised by everyone.

The third was the theory of falling into an extra-dimensional hole proposed by Chopper...

Facing Facing Nami roared: "That's why you shouldn't let Lord Lord Sima Di tell you those strange stories! It's easy to spoil children!"

The fourth was proposed by Luffy...

"They must have fallen into a hole full of roast meat! These guys are really something, not sharing such good things with me..."

Facing Facing Nami punched Luffy away.

Fifth... this time it was Zoro's turn.

"They, maybe they went to rob a grave." Zoro said.

"Zoro... don't follow along and add to the chaos at this time. How could they rob a grave, they..." Facing Facing Nami inadvertently caught a glimpse of something strange, "They... Zoro, you are really smart."

Everyone saw the two people in the distance carrying large bags and small bundles rushing here, followed by a bear made of clouds (Agin), which was also carrying two cloth bags.

Besides this, these cloth bags had another obvious common point... the exterior of the cloth bags had a large amount of dust, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.

Lord Lord Sima Di was afraid that everyone would shout, so he made a gesture of silence to them, and then said.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's find an inn to stay in first."

Facing Facing Nami's eyes had already bloomed with the light of Berries, and the speed of nodding was comparable to a banknote counter.

Lord Lord Sima Di's harvest.

Several specialties from different regions (the food parts had already deteriorated and expired), several letters sent from completely different places (among which there were more letters from Dressrosa), and also...

Lord Lord Sima Di looked at this pile of bright gold treasures.

Why did he bury these things...

Facing Facing Nami gave Lord Lord Sima Di a bear hug, "I love you to death, Lord Lord Sima Di!"

"Don't! Don't love me first, these things are not mine." Lord Lord Sima Di hurriedly tied up the package containing the treasures, "You can divide the specialties if you want. Don't read the letters, those are personal items."

"What about the treasures?" Facing Facing Nami grabbed the treasure package tightly and didn't let go, her eyes releasing a "pitiful" look.

"The specialties can be accepted, but the treasures can't. I'm going to return them..."