Chapter 1479: Chapter 1451 Breaking the Collective Brainwashing
Yena Jim had just finished competing abroad and returned to the Boarding School. She hadn’t seen Kiara in a while, had grown taller, and was very happy to see Kiara, yet she also vaguely felt that sothing was amiss.
Kiara called the Child into her car and without beating around the bush, she got straight to the point.
“Yayaka, in my heart, you’re not a minor, and I don’t see you as a Child. Therefore, what I am about to say requires so ntal preparation from you.”
“Kiara, please speak directly!”
“Your sister hasn’t been in touch for a while now, has she? Have you noticed anything strange about her recently?”
As Kiara ntioned this, Yena Jim also felt it was true and nodded in agreent.
“She hasn’t contacted in a while, and the last ti I called her, she did seem very odd—Kiara, what’s happened to my sister? Nothing bad, I hope?”
“Yes, sothing has happened, but don’t get too anxious, because the situation is still under control. Do you trust ?”
Yena Jim, extrely worried upon hearing her sister was in trouble, still nodded in response to Kiara’s question.
“Without you, I wouldn’t be alive, I trust you! Kiara, just tell , I can take it!”
“Alright, I’ll tell you. Your sister has been tricked by a gang of bad people, and here’s what happened…”
Kiara explained the whole situation and observed Yena Jim’s reaction. After listening, Yena Jim thought it sounded like a fantastical tale but, seeing Kiara’s earnestness, she couldn’t help but reflect on her sister’s recent abnormalities, and she felt a chill down her spine.
It turned out that such terrifying gas existed in this world, capable of brainwashing people into willingly walking to their deaths, and the Death God had chosen her sister!
“Kiara, can you save my sister, please? I’m willing to pay any price!”
Kiara nodded and then shook her head, “I can help her, but whether she can improve and return to society mainly depends on you!”
“?! But I don’t know how to do anything.”
Yena Jim had a dream. She truly wanted to beco a psychologist like Mrs. Kiara, and she had already been honing her public speaking skills and even winning in speech competitions, but after all, she was just a kid.
“You don’t need to know anything. There’s an antidote that only you and my brother can give her, which is more effective than all of us doctors combined.”
“What is it?”
“Family affection.”
…
The treatnt for Flora Jim officially began. Kiara, having no experience with such dical records, only played an assisting role to the Senior Brother during the process. Farmstead Farr took charge of the detailed treatnt, Kiara helped out and learned on the fly, while Arlong and Yena Jim provided assistance.
From the initial insanity to a gradual calm over the following days, the brainwashing treatnt proceeded step by step. Flora Jim was becoming more and more normal, unable to believe that she had once been so crazed. Those who had been brainwashed are susceptible to emotional relapses, fluctuating between clarity and the brink of collapse, and during these tis, her sister Yena and Arlong played a crucial role in providing familial comfort.
After several days like this, Flora Jim’s condition continued to improve, and that day, the Eldest Brother called Kiara aside.
“How is your learning progressing?”
“I’ve morized all the key points of the treatnt.”
Eldest Brother revealed a mischievous smile, causing Kiara to step back cautiously.
“Senior Brother, what kind of mischief are you thinking up now?!”
The Eldest Brother once again showed a solemn expression, speaking with righteous indignation.
“How could this ss be my fault? This list was clearly sent over by your man today!”
Camden and his wife were both busy with their work, and they hadn’t seen each other much over the last couple of days, so Mrs. Kiara was very curious when she heard that her husband had sent sothing. She leaned over for a look and saw a dense list of nas.
“What is this?”
“That oh-so-devoted husband of yours, the universally unparalleled first saintly father, sent over a list of brainwashed souls. They’ve been working day and night recently, and this is the result of their research — a whole bunch of people brainwashed by the suicide ga. Although they’re not as severe as Flora Jim, all of them have varying degrees of ideological infiltration. He said—”
“Ah, I’ve just rembered, my daughter is still with my father. As a mother, how could I stand to see my child missing her mother every day? Senior Brother, I’ve got to go!”
As soon as Kiara finished speaking, she turned to run upstairs but was held back by Farmstead Farr.
“Your little Wendy is doing just fine playing with the Old Man right now. Don’t overly highlight your importance as a tofu-dreg mum!”
“…” That struck a nerve, mate!
Farmstead Farr stuffed the list into Kiara’s hand, “This was your man’s doing; you figure out how to deal with it.”
Kiara glanced at the dense list and felt a wave of darkness before her eyes.
If she followed Eldest Brother’s approach and dealt with them one by one, she wouldn’t be able to visit all of them in a whole year. And what’s worse…
There’s no money in working for the public sector, no money at all!!!
At most, they would reimburse her for gas, and that’s just for the trip there, not the return journey.
Preventing Mrs. Kiara from making her little earnings for a year could be a matter of life and death! What’s more, Mrs. Kiara didn’t believe these people would patiently line up for her psychological therapy. Who knows what might happen while they waited?
It seed necessary to co up with a plan to deal with all of them at once.
After taking the list back, Kiara thought it through all night.
The next day, she started mobilizing her troops, starting from the School. She rounded up a bunch of junior brothers and junior sisters to work as temps, having them perform tests on each brainwashed individual. The answers would be collected and reviewed by Mrs. Kiara. For those who were out of town and couldn’t make it, they did the questionnaire via video call.
After reviewing the collected answers, Kiara found that 80% were mild cases, not reaching the level of Flora Jim, and the remaining 20% were sowhat more severe but still within controllable limits.
So Kiara began her preparations, while Farmstead Farr took the opportunity to question Yuzo Joel while Kiara was away.
“Are you sure we shouldn’t help her out? Could this way of challenging her be a bit too much?”
“What pressure? Haven’t you seen Wendy already recognize almost 100 characters? If Wendy can surpass her age in what she can do, where does her mother fall short? You’ve got to have so confidence in your own child—oh, as a single person like you, you can’t experience the confidence that cos with being a father. You don’t even have a daughter, let alone a granddaughter, right, Wendy?” Yuzo Joel asked while holding Wendy, and Wendy nodded.
Farmstead Farr felt the sting. Why is the world so unfriendly to singles?
In monts like these, only a cute kid can soothe the wounds in one’s heart. Farmstead Farr picked up Wendy, and looking at the child’s delicate little face provided so solace for the hard hits a single man took.
“Doggy~” Wendy pointed at Farmstead Farr, trying hard to pop out the words.
Although her brain was well-developed, her vocal cords and such were still those of a normal baby, so she couldn’t say as much as she could recognize.
But that was enough to pierce the heart.
Farmstead Farr was petrified, while Wendy giggled with laughter.
While Farmstead Farr and Yuzo Joel were wondering how Kiara would solve the mystery of the collective brainwashing, Kiara had already co up with a solution. And the solution was so satisfying to both Yuzo Joel and Farmstead Farr that even Matt Bailey, upon seeing it, found it unbelievable.
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