Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

Feitan asked suspiciously as soon as he returned to the office.

"What was going on just now? That moment with Cellulo... was very wrong! It was even worse than her previous state of being unfeeling but insisting on acting! It even made people think that she was someone else at all!"

The knight nodded.

"Indeed, Cellulo's self-indication clearly failed, right? Why does it make people feel that her feelings have recovered in that instant? It's like saying from the bottom of my heart that she and we are really members of the school. Yes, although she has been emphasizing on cooperating with the storyline before, but now it is too suspicious!"

"Damn it! I solved the problem of the counterfeit pretending to be Celluloid, but she herself is in trouble again? What's going on? It's all something that people can't understand!"

Feitan's tone was impatient, he just felt that his mind was about to turn around, he turned his head to look at Chrollo.

"Captain, what are you talking about with Celluloid?"

Chrollo covered his mouth, frowning in thought, he already had a guess, but he hadn't sorted out what to say.

Jin raked his hair, and spoke first with a strange expression on his face.

"In her situation, generally speaking, it's almost like being overwhelmed by a ghost."

"Sure enough, you think so too, don't you?" The knight flicked his fingertips, but his expression became hesitant for a moment.

And Jin shook his head in distress, and quickly denied it himself. "But it shouldn't be..."

Hisoka showed a surprised expression.

"Huh? It's definitely not a ghost, right, but it does feel affected. It's mentally polluted by a ghost in this school, and some of Xiao Lulu's memories and feelings are confused."

Illumi followed with a nod and said lightly.

"Well, I have the same opinion as Hisoka, this is not possession, don't forget that in the magical world, when Loreal, Evely and Elias invaded the depths of Cellulu's heart, they were completely devoured and assimilated, although We don't necessarily recognize the identities of the three of them as gods, but we can't deny that they are indeed strong, at least they are stronger than this ghost in the school who dares not show up. It should have been eliminated by Celluloid."

"You two who have been possessed have said so, and it must be true."

After Jin teased, his face was serious.

"I also think that Cellulu's mental power is very strong, so I don't think it makes sense, but her state can only make people think of being possessed, and, even if it is the mental influence or mental pollution that Hisoka said, it is reasonable to use Celluloid. Lulu's powerful spiritual power is impossible to influence."

Chrollo put down the hand covering his mouth and spoke calmly.

"I already have an idea. I think the logic before and after is smooth. You should also listen to it and see if there are any fallacies and things that need to be added."

Everyone looked at Chrollo and heard him say.

"Let's analyze it from the beginning. First of all, Irina doesn't know anything about Celluloid. Her so-called replacement, her psychic power can only capture Cellulo's superficial character, so Cellulo has become what we see The little girl who has no emotional fluctuations, this is also the actual real celluloid. Then, after the release of Elena's psychic power, she died. It stands to reason that this deprived superficial personality should also automatically return to cellulo, so that She's back to normal, but she's not, she's become a half-assed person who doesn't have feelings but tries to pretend to have feelings."

"Here, there are two speculations that can be made." Chrollo raised two fingers.

"One is that after Yelena's death, she left behind a remnant, and the remnant was haunting, preventing Cellulo from returning to her normal state, and the possibility of remnant being left behind is very high. The new ghost in the car is the proof, and the photo of Elena on the tombstone in the backyard of the guest house is also an indirect proof.

Second, it is the problem of Celluloid itself. Once the superficial character is invalid or taken away, Celluloid must give herself a new hint to reshape her character, but this may have been denied just now, as you have all seen, Celluloid's attempt to reshape its superficial character failed, so it's not Celluloid's own problem. "

"Then it's back to one. It's Elena's residual thoughts that continue to affect Cellulu's reshaping of her personality, and Shuiqin's inability to link makes it impossible to remove her thoughts. Therefore, at present, Cellulo cannot return to what we usually recognize. The state, but what can be confirmed here is that the celluloid that is always performing poorly is the real celluloid, which is the first abnormality."

After taking a slight breath, Chrollo's next words were full of solemnity.

"Then the second-level anomaly is all my guess. We all felt that something was wrong with the sentence that we wereted time in school. We didn't have any feelings just a moment ago. When she said this sentence alone, she was full of rich and unfeigned true feelings. It was difficult for people not to doubt it. Naturally, she would doubt that the person who said this sentence was not Celluloid at all. If you contacted the content of her words, it would be easy to make people feel suspicious. One wonders if this might be a ghost."

"But as we all think, it is logically impossible for Celluloid, who has a strong mental power, to be possessed, and it should be difficult to even affect her spirit, but there is a premise here, she needs to be able to recognize it by herself. If something is wrong, what if Cellulu really thinks that she is a student here?"

Chrollo looked at the crowd and said slowly.

"What? How is this possible? She obviously didn't recover her memory! Then why is there such a misunderstanding? It doesn't make sense." The knight immediately exclaimed, asking everyone's doubts.

Chrollo said slowly.

"I will make this suspicion, a few points, the first one, while we are all trying to get through the school in a simpler and more direct way, Cellulu has always insisted on staying here as a student, even though she said it was for the sake of Observing in order to pass the customs, I felt that it was more like a perfunctory speech. However, she was very concerned about being late for class. After Teacher Wang appeared, she also showed a feeling of fear and rush to go to class. Comparing the two, one is too perfunctory and the other is too serious. Isn't this a contradiction? The only explanation is that she has a high degree of identification with her student identity, so she will pay more attention to the part she thinks is true. "

"Then, it's her name. She called us teachers several times. Isn't it strange that she still calls us teachers when she knows who we are and can even clearly answer that the knight is a spider? That is to say, she is also full of a strong sense of identity with our new identity, even if there is a gap between this identity and our previous identity, she does not feel different, and she also mentioned Hanging Ling and Ghost Town to the knight. What happened in the past, the former knight is a dog, the latter she emphasized the identity of the knight as an assistant, each time the identity is different, you see, will she feel that all this is like role-playing?"

"No, since Cellulu knows it's role-playing, then you should know that it's all fake, right?" Jin frowned.

Chrollo nodded.

"It's fake, but what if she thinks that not only everything here is fake, but everything in her previous memory is also fake? Take the knight as an example, the knight's identity as a teacher is fake, and the knight as a dog is fake. The hero who is the assistant is fake, so the hero who is the spider is also fake?"

The knight smiled bitterly. "Don't stress the dog."

Then his expression suddenly became serious.

"Captain, what do you mean, Celluloid may not be able to tell whether her memory is fake or real?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying at all. What is this fake, that fake?"

Feitan felt that he was about to turn his eyes on mosquito coils, too devious and too brain-burning.

Hisoka also twitched. Only at this time did he really feel inferior to Chrollo.

Jin frowned, pinching his chin.

"Crollo, you are suspicious. Although Cellulu has recovered her memory, she may not believe in her own memory. She thinks that everything may have been imagined out of thin air? That's why she doesn't feel that there is any conflict before and after our identity changes. , is it because she thinks we are also made up by her?"

Chrollo nodded.

"Yes, have you noticed? Celluloid mentioned the word personality several times. We all know that she is mentally ill and has a split personality. Celluloid on the Prison Star is the most typical split personality, so, the same With these memories, when there are conflicts or even contradictions in her own memories, do you think that she will first doubt external factors or herself?

She regards the current state of no emotion as a personality, and the superficial personality implied by herself as a personality. At this time, if there is a ghost, she will subtly stuff her memories, feelings and experiences into celluloid's In her memory, will she feel that she has given birth to a new personality?

And it is precisely because he feels that this personality, experience, and feelings are part of himself, so this can also explain why Celluloid's mental power is so strong, but it does not realize or even expel this spiritual influence.

Then, the fictional experiences and feelings continue to affect Cellulo's recognition and suspicion of other memories. Now she may not be able to distinguish what is real and what is false, and in order to keep her inner logic from collapsing , then, is it an inevitable choice to remain skeptical of everything in memory?

She sings songs wherever she is on the hill. Maybe Cellulu doesn't necessarily fully recognize her memory as a student, but her reason and reality drive her to be more willing to take a step by step, rather than directly believe that her identity is constantly changing in her memory, Possibly a fictional us. "

After Chrollo finished summarizing, he took a deep breath, rubbed his brows and said,

"This is the most likely possibility I have analyzed, but in reality, I can only take one step at a time."

Everyone was silent for a while, carefully digesting Chrollo's words. For a moment, they still felt that there was no way to refute his guess. However, no matter whether Chrollo's guess was right or wrong, under the current situation, we can only believe it for the moment. Also, the cause is not important, the important thing is how to break the game.

Illumi asked in a slightly distressed tone.

"You said to take a step by step, then what should I do? If the current Cellulu really thinks that everything around is fake, and we are fake, what should we do to make her return to normal?"

Chrollo was organized.

"Returning to normal is nothing more than two points. One is to eliminate her consciousness or memory confusion. For this, it is estimated that a breakthrough must be found in the emotional celluloid. It seems that there is no way to accompany her to perform a campus life drama. The thing is, although Cellulu's attitude is perfunctory, she is right that as long as you follow the story, the obsession here will eventually be exposed. I think the ghosts here don't have the patience to play with us for a lifetime. Let's play, wait and see what happens, just wait."

"Second, it's Elena's remnants. If we can solve the school's affairs smoothly, we will take Cellulu back to the hostel, and we will always be able to come up with a way to completely break Elena's obsession." Cullo Luo's face was cold.

Everyone nodded, and that was all.

-------------------------------------------------- ---------------

Because she was late for class in the afternoon, after school at 4 o'clock, Ms. Wang called Cellulu to his exclusive dean's office to give her a reprimand.

Cellulu lowered her head and listened to the criticism. After ten minutes of speaking, Teacher Wang mentioned the paper from last night's self-study, and he said lightly.

"Where's the paper? It's ready, show it to me."

Cellulu took out the paper from her schoolbag, and watched Teacher Wang lowered her head to review it with a cold expression. However, she always has a feeling of panic and anxiety like a mouse sees a cat.

"Look at you, what have you learned! Are you listening carefully in class? It's all wrong, you failed!" Teacher Wang suddenly roared gloomily, and smashed the paper directly on Cellulu.

Cellulu wanted to hide, but her body froze, as if she was afraid to move. Cellulu was a little puzzled. Is her cowardly personality so afraid of Teacher Wang?

The paper carried the strong wind and smashed against Cellulu's cheek, as if being slapped, the sharp edge slashed across the cheek, with a slight burning pain.

Cellulu hissed, touched it, felt a stickiness, took a look at it, and there was a trace of blood on it, it was bleeding from being cut.

Is this corporal punishment? Cellulu rationally felt that even if Teacher Wang really hated iron, this kind of behavior would only encourage poor students to be bored with learning.

Cellulu wanted to protest, but in reality, her body shrank spontaneously, her head bowed, and she didn't dare to say a word like a quail.

Teacher Wang pointed to the chair beside him, with a serious tone.

"Sit down and I'll explain the paper for you."

Cellulu sat down obediently, and then Teacher Wang began to explain. It was okay at first, but gradually, Cellulu realized that Teacher Wang was leaning closer and closer to her, her thighs touched hers, and her arms were touching. Her arm, it is early summer, the school uniform is not thick, and the heat of the human body is transmitted through the thin fabric, which always makes people feel an indescribable disgust.

Cellulu could only move to the side quietly, but Teacher Wang pretended to be ignorant. She moved and he moved too. When Cellulu tried to curl up, she put her head close to her neck. As if she was watching her do the problem seriously, the hurried breath of the wet tropics landed on her neck and ears, causing Cellulu to uncontrollably get goosebumps of disgust all over her body.

Before Cellulu couldn't help but make a sound, she heard Teacher Wang suddenly shout angrily.

"Focus, what are you doing! Why did the pen stop? Keep writing!"

Cellulu was stunned, is this the villain who complained first? But I don't know why, the courage that I mustered up just now seemed to shrink back in this scolding. Cellulu couldn't control her voice again and again, lowered her head and tried to write again, although what was written on her hand also seemed to violate She was mindful, with indescribable trembling and confusion.

The teacher Wang next to her was still very close, her nose was wide open, the hot and humid breath kept spraying on her cheek, and her ears were full of his bellow-like wheezing and panting, which made people feel inexplicably disgusting.

"Wrong again! Will you do it?"

At this time, Teacher Wang shouted again sternly, and then, the whole person hugged her from behind, grabbed her hand and clenched the pen, as if he wanted to help her write together, and then his cheeks seemed to be He touched her cheek unintentionally, and when his lips were turned sideways, he seemed to accidentally kiss the corner of her lips.

Cellulu suddenly stood up like a frightened bird, broke free from Teacher Wang's embrace, took a few steps back, and shouted.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

Reason made Cellulu extremely disgusted and angry. She said it with questioning and anger, but the words she actually blurted out were soft and full of panic and deep fear. As for the thick disgust, it seemed Don't dare to show it at all.

"What are you doing? I want to ask you what you are doing!" Teacher Wang's face sank and he said angrily. "sit down!"

Cellulu was surprised, she was not angry, how could this Teacher Wang have the face to be more angry than her? However, what surprised her even more was her own reaction. In the face of Teacher Wang's sinking face, all her doubts were stuck in her throat, and she sat down again nervously.

Seeing the girl's weak reaction, Teacher Wang seemed to flash a smug look, and then snorted heavily.

"I seriously teach you to do the questions, but you take the opportunity to think about being lazy? Go on!"

Cellulu was also puzzled by her own reaction. Was that a cowardly personality line taking over her body just now? This teacher Wang is obviously a scumbag, and a cowardly personality dare not resist?

The quiz is still going on. It seems that the first time she intimidated Cellulu, which made Teacher Wang’s heart soar. Teacher Wang’s hands and feet became more and more excessive. Cellulu tried to resist several times, but she was all overwhelmed by inexplicable body reactions. His hands and feet were tied, he only dared to mumble indistinctly in a low voice, shifting his body in a small area, trying to escape from Teacher Wang's salty hands.

However, this kind of forbearance not only did not let Teacher Wang stop, but it became more and more aggressive, and his actions became more and more excessive.

Even if Cellulu had no emotions or feelings, she was almost forced to lose her temper because of this situation. After another slap in the face, she finally broke out. It slammed into the wall hard, and then slid down.

Holding her glasses, Teacher Wang stood up in embarrassment. Facing Cellulu, who dared to resist, she first showed a moment of confusion and doubt, and then she shouted fiercely.

"How dare you hit the teacher? What a bad student! Tomorrow I will report to the whole school to criticize you, and I will give you a punishment! Keep a file! Just wait!"

For a moment, panic and fear floated in Cellulu's heart, and she almost wanted to turn around and beg Teacher Wang, but she finally managed to restrain her irrational thoughts, and walked away with a cold face.

In her memory, she has experienced a lot of painful delusions, but as long as she can do it, she will definitely resist actively. This kind of self-absorption and trying to compromise really makes her feel extremely uncomfortable, even if this may be one of her a personality.

So, the cowardly personality replaced her online, right? However, since she is allowed to appear on the stage, can you not hinder her from acting?

Celluloid stood expressionlessly in front of the mirror at the entrance of the stairs, and whispered to herself in the mirror.

"What you dare not do, I will do it for you, so can you please not come out and influence me?"

Pariston was walking downstairs when he saw Celluloid standing in front of the mirror, just as he was about to say hello, the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Standing in front of the mirror, there were two mirrors on both sides of her body, and the three mirrors formed an angle, reflecting the figure of the person in front of her.

However, what is creepy is that the mirror in front of Celluloid reflects Celluloid herself, but the mirrors on the left and right are two other people.

Pariston can see clearly, on the left, there is a blood-covered Elena, with a malicious expression, on the right, is a strange girl with double braids, beautiful in appearance, but with a cowardly and gloomy face. There is also a weird and twisted smile on the top, even if there is no terrifying death appearance, it is easy for people to see that this is not a living person.

Pariston rushed down immediately, raising his voice slightly.

"Miss Cellulu, are you alright?"

"What?" Cellulu turned her head, with a completely false doubt on her face.

This fake expression made Pariston wonder if she was pretending, or if she really didn't know that there were two ghosts in the mirror just now.

He glanced at the mirrors on both sides again, the scene he saw before had disappeared, and now the reflection of Celluloid was reflected in it.

Parison thought in his heart, but didn't say anything more on his face, glanced at Cellulu's cheek, he changed the subject and smiled.

"Miss Cellulu, why do you hurt your cheek? It's not good for a girl to be disfigured. Do you want to go to the art preparation room and I'll give you a medicine?"

Cellulu immediately put on a respectful gesture.

"Mr. Pariston, thank you, okay, and you can just call me Cellulu. I don't dare to be called a young lady, I'm just a kid in the mountains."

Paris pointed his forefinger on his cheek and looked at Cellulo. For a while, he really didn't know whether she was joking or serious. With Cellulo now, he always felt that he didn't know how to react, because of her feelings. Her demeanor and tone looked fake, and even her words made it impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

Pariston turned around, and could only say in an ambiguous and joking tone.

"Okay, classmate Cellulu, follow the teacher with me."

In the art preparation room, Pariston was looking for the medicine box, but Cellulu looked down at the painting of grass on the high wall. Will the sunlight projected by the open window be her salvation?

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Pariston walked over with a smile, carrying the medicine box, and when he saw the painting, he seemed a little embarrassed to smile.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I modified your composition on the spur of the moment, and I always felt that the original idea was too hopeless and helpless. In life, as long as you look for it, you can always find a ray of sunshine."

After Pariston finished speaking, he was stunned for a second, his face was obviously gloomy for a second, what is looking for the sunshine in life, this is not like what he would say, even if it is a lie, it is too contrary to his nature, let He felt a little sick.

Pariston's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what was going on with him. In fact, modifying the painting was enough to make him feel extremely suspicious. He never thought of modifying the painting at that time. This kind of dark and desperate composition was quite And his spleen and stomach, at least more in line with his liking than this composition that finds a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.

Cellulu snorted without expression, but the next moment, a feeling of excitement and unprovoked grievance suddenly rose in her heart, as if her deep pain was finally discovered. This feeling made her want to cry. Eyes filled, and I wanted to suppress it again, but when I looked at the person in front of me, I suddenly had a shallow hope of meeting my confidant and looking for redemption.

Cellulu wanted to restrain this feeling, but found that she couldn't do it at all. She could only let out a forcibly suppressed choking sound in her throat, and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Pariston, do you really think that all the darkness in life can be overcome? No matter how desperate you are, can you find that ray of sunshine of redemption?"

how is this possible? Pariston almost laughed sarcastically, but what he blurted out was gentle words.

"Of course, life is very exciting, and life has infinite possibilities. Everyone will encounter temporary depressions and setbacks. However, being able to overcome these hardships is the greatness of being a human being. Whatever, but believe in yourself and the world you write about, you will find a brighter future and a better yourself."

Pariston smiled and opened his hands. He couldn't tell for a while whether this was what he wanted to say. Although he would sneer at these words, it was indeed his style of fooling and brainwashing people. Dakong, it sounds beautiful, but in fact it is all empty.

Celluloid also felt this hypocrisy, but at the same time, there was a deep emotion and excitement. Looking at Pariston, who seemed to be full of tolerance and encouragement, looking at her, Cellulu had a kind of feeling. Want to rely on him, to talk about their impulses.

Cellulo was surprised, what's going on? Favorableness soared? Is this delusion that suddenly popped up recently, to take this opportunity to directly become her new ideal type? But what's so good about this guy? Her cowardly personality is too simple and easy to be abducted, right? Did these two rambling words open her heart?

The two were thinking about each other in their hearts, but on the face, Cellulu lowered her head and hummed as if she had been encouraged.

"Okay, if you have any confusion, you can come to the teacher. Now, let's deal with your wound first."

Pariston opened the medicine box with a smile, took out tweezers and an alcohol cotton ball, pressed it lightly on Cellulo's cheek, and said with a smile.

"Disinfection will be a little painful, but hold it back, classmate Cellulu."

Pariston said these words with ease, so he couldn't tell whether they were what he wanted to say or something else.

The girl frowned slightly and endured the pain. This small expression made Pariston feel a little coke, like a cute bird pretending to be strong. After Pariston disposed of the used alcohol cotton ball, he smiled.

"Well, classmate Cellulu is really brave. Okay, it's disinfected. Let me see, um~, is there no Band-Aid? Then there are only red potions and purple potions. It seems that classmates Cellulu's little face can only be covered with flowers. Green and green, so, which color do you want? Red or purple?"

After Pariston finished speaking, he felt that this tone of coaxing a child and laughing was a little weird, not like his usual style, but it didn't seem to be completely different.

Cellulu was startled, was this a slight ambiguity just now? Her heart also seemed to have suddenly reacted, and suddenly it beat a few times faster, making her suddenly nervous, she whispered.

"Red potion, purple potion is very painful to apply."

Pariston suddenly smiled with a surprised expression.

"Huh? My classmate is the same as me. I also feel that the purple potion is very painful to apply, so if I have no choice, I will only choose the red potion. However, I usually use a Band-Aid to avoid looking at my face. It seems to be broken, but unfortunately, there is no Band-Aid in such a small place."

After he finished speaking, Pariston's face was gloomy again. This time, he was very sure that there must be something wrong with him. Pariston didn't remember what red potion or purple potion he had used, and he had no idea about this kind of thing. , Therefore, the sentence just now neither came from his memory, nor was he a casual lie.

Thinking of the female ghost I saw in the mirror just now, could there be something in him that is interfering with his thinking and actions?

Pariston gave Celluloid good medicine and wanted to leave immediately, but was pestered by Cellulu and asked about the city, and as more and more things that did not belong to his memory became familiar to him. Speaking out, aroused the girl's curiosity, envy, and longing, and Pariston became more aware of the strangeness.

The two chatted in the preparation room for more than an hour, talking about life in the city, painting techniques, and art genres. The more they talked, the more speculative they became. Of course,

For Pariston, it should be speculation that the unknown 'he' talked with Cellulo. Finally, at the end, Cellulo was still in the mood, with starlight in her eyes, and her face full of excitement and blush as she bid farewell to him. Ristone could easily see her reluctance.

Sending celluloid away, Pariston laughed at himself.

"Is this a big increase in my affection for 'me', but is it really Miss Cellulu herself? It seems that I still have to find Mr. Jin. This situation is a bit confusing."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

In the last chapter, many relatives said they could not understand it, but some relatives guessed part of it. This chapter will explain it through Chrollo's analysis.

Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-08-16 21:44:13~2020-08-23 20:35:58~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 5 Yanjing Bunny; 3 Ye Feipiaoling; Matcha Milk Green Hahaha, おPeach Wine ず, and Male God are all 1 second disease;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 150 bottles of Lan; 138 bottles of Fujiwara Luoxue; 52 bottles of Lingxiang; 50 bottles of fried buns in Xiangxiang bowl; 20 bottles of small mushroom heads; 4 bottles of remote knowledge; 2 bottles of repair; Qi God Inhibitor, 29434619, 1 bottle of rotten house double repair;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!