Will the plagiarism girl be a substitute for the preference for women?

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She suffers from bipolar disorder and is currently experiencing mood instability. Could you please take another look at her?

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Hailing stared at Qiannai's retreating figure and quietly followed her.

Chapter 203 Forced to Become the Master

In the park, the setting sun shines on the benches, and the green shade covers half of the area.

The blue-haired girl sat quietly in the shade, her fingers extending beyond the edge of the shadows to feel the warmth of the sunlight.

When she saw China striding towards her, she moved out of the shade without saying a word.

China knew perfectly well that the girl in front of her was only quiet on the surface. At other times, she liked to listen to loud heavy metal music, let him choke her, and even during this meeting, she kept bombarding him with text messages.

China had heard that the best level of interaction between two mentally ill people is to be limited to the internet; going any further would only lead to mutual torment, causing them unbearable pain in a scorching or chilling abyss.

Unless one party is cured, the other can be treated based on past treatment experience.

Unfortunately, the timing wasn't right; the frequency of my attacks has just decreased slightly.

While still manic, the addition of thought led to a surge of aggression.

"Xiao Mu, I felt a sense of resonance because you seemed to be bound by family, which is why I thought of getting to know you and writing a song for you."

China didn't sit down; her expression was somewhat serious.

"But that doesn't mean I'll do anything for you, especially not physically..."

"You really don't want to do it?" Mu's eyes were misty as she gently adjusted her collar.

This also led China's gaze to the black collar with white pleats on the top and bottom.

It's quite subtle; the white pleats conceal many of the implications and evoked thoughts of the black choker, making it a fitting accessory for a noblewoman's "doll-like" attire.

If Mu hadn't grabbed her by the hand and choked her last time, China probably wouldn't be fantasizing about a chain on that collar now, probably wouldn't...

Mania is indeed driving her to think in that direction right now.

Even though she had an additional thought process due to the original owner's memories, her own memories and thoughts did not disappear.

When the illness flares up, it is the original owner who vents their emotions by harming themselves.

The one who tends to smash things to vent their emotions is themselves.

Both tendencies were preserved.

"If you're angry, then hit me."

Mu spoke in a calm, ethereal voice.

Chika clenched her hands, suppressing the urge, and then took a small bag from her pocket labeled "Olanzapine".

"Is this for calming the mind?"

Mu immediately stepped forward and grabbed China's hand that was holding the bag, which startled her.

"Yes, so what? Even if we were to do those things, I'd be too rough during my manic phase."

"It's ok."

"How could it be unrelated! I don't want to accidentally incur another charge of intentional assault."

Chika shouted loudly, but Komu only paused slightly before softly replying:

"Give it to me, I'll feed you."

Chika asked suspiciously, "If you want to take this medicine, you should ask the doctor first."

Na Zhimu replied sincerely, "I won't eat it, I don't need treatment."

"Why don't you need treatment?" China wanted to drag Mutsu to the hospital right now.

"Need not."

Mu remained convinced that he was willing to succumb to the disease rather than endure the various side effects of the medication.

The only effective cure is Chika, who understands her.

Even though she kept saying she didn't want to, China always accepted things passively. This was the conclusion that Mutsuko had drawn after repeatedly approaching China and finally getting her wish.

"I will—sooner—thank—you—for—treatment—with—me."

Chika emphasized each word, then handed a pill to Mu.

The next second, Mu put the medicine in his mouth.

"Spit it out!"

In a moment of desperation, China leaned close to Mutsu and called out. As Mutsu opened his mouth, he put the medicine on his tongue and lips into China's mouth.

"!"

This could be considered as being... invaded...

This sudden moment left China's mind reeling for a moment, but her restless body couldn't help but embrace Mutsu.

The manic phase makes me feel despicable and unbearable. Even though I keep repeating "This is not me" afterward, I can't deny that it is a part of me.

The coiling and siphoning of the snake inevitably makes one's blood boil, heart pound, and breathless.

A few seconds later, China immediately turned her face away, her face flushed, clutching her chest and panting. Her panicked gaze darted over Mutsu, unable to believe what had just happened.

"Is this China's first time?"

Mu tentatively suggested that, despite not having high expectations and despite the fact that such a possibility had been taken away by the world, she still hoped to achieve something and have a sense of "possession" in the dim light.

Everything that was lost, ignored, and denied seemed to be made up for in China.

A quiet hunter will not let this opportunity slip by.

China felt that this time, she really wasn't just showing off her limited skills in front of an expert.

Her worries and concerns were naturally not as radical as Mu's.

"You just stole my first kiss like that, I have no choice but to punish you..."

The words are harsh, the tone is harsh.

The truth is that he obeyed Mu and became Mu's shareholder.

"Come with me to my home," Mu Ping calmly instructed.

“Yes…” China nodded helplessly.

Then, Mu took a thin rope out of his pocket and tied it to his collar.

She threaded the rope inside her clothes and then pulled it out from the cuff below her arm so that it wouldn't be too conspicuous.

"Hold this."

"it is good……"

China gripped the rope.

"Move forward."

Mutsumi directed China, but instead of following along in sync, she kept a slight distance. Feeling the collar tightening around her neck, she gave another command.

"Give it a tug."

With a tug on the silk rope, Mu staggered forward a step.

After repeating these instructions several times, China gradually became more skilled. Every time she felt the rope tighten and saw Mutsu about to speak, she would immediately tug it.

"Let's give it a little initiative."

Mu was still not satisfied, so he sent his home address to China, letting China decide the route herself. China could decide where to stop along the way or buy some drinks or food.

In this way, she doesn't have to point out the way herself, but is led around by China like a pet.

During this time, Mutsu noticed a certain view in the park and stopped to look at it, while China subconsciously tugged at the rope.

It was this moment that made her realize something.

What she has been resisting is precisely her nature.

You always want to be in control of everything and hope that your network of relationships will be flawless.

So, if you control someone, you can naturally accept... and even enjoy it?

When you lose your temper, you always vent your anger on external things, resorting to physical violence.

However, you are unwilling to impose it on people.

But if someone is desperately asking for it, why not agree and achieve a win-win situation?

Now, it's not the original owner speaking to her, but rather a certain inner voice of hers.

??I……

Qian Nai suddenly turned around and asked Mu:

What is your safe word?

She needed to know this before she arrived at the hospital.

During the next activity, if Mutsu needs to rest, he can say this designated word to stop the activity.

"Haruhi Kage." Mu replied.

Chapter 204 Since you're seeking thrills...

"Well, that's it."

"My eyesight is 5.2 in both eyes," Hai Ling said, watching from a distance.

So, is this person who is shy and reserved in front of strangers actually a dominant figure in private? Or is it just a specific symptom of mania?

Based on the available information, it appears that the person was experiencing a manic episode and therefore traveled several kilometers to find someone to vent their emotions.

"Hmm... I'm afraid we can't be sure yet."

In short, when reporting the situation, Hailin only mentioned that China and Mutsu were taking a walk in the park.

What they did together seemed to be their private matter, so it wasn't mentioned.

[Oh, I see... It's good that everyone is alright.]

Xiangzi breathed a slight sigh of relief, but she still couldn't connect the irritable China with her eagerness to see Mutsu.

Could it be that Mutsu told China that he hadn't eaten enough at the banquet, and then China rode her motorcycle to steal Mutsu out of the banquet?

She called Mu first, and Mu usually doesn't hide anything from her.

…………

In the grove of trees in the park,

beep??

The phone in Mu's pocket rang, but she didn't answer it; instead, she remained squatting.

"Please get my phone out for me."

"Why don't you go get it yourself?"

"Because I'm a pet now."

"Can someone who always obeys their pet's commands still be considered a master...?"

China complained helplessly.

"Now it's time for the teaching session," Mu explained.

China didn't continue to refute. Mutsu had indeed been teaching her how to be the "dominant" party from the beginning, and after she had "practiced it well," she no longer needed to be reminded.

But am I really the one in "control"...?

Without thinking about it any further, China first took out Mutsu's phone, then answered it and placed it in front of Mutsu.

"Muto, is Chika with you?"

"Ah."

"How is she now? I saw her suddenly get agitated and then ride off on her motorcycle. What did she want to see you about?" Xiangzi asked anxiously.

"Chika is doing well now. I'm looking for her... just to meet her once."