[Based on the core algorithm deduction, the possibility of returning Blue Star is... is...]
The system's sound was stuck, and the data flow seemed to be disrupted. In the end, he chose to conceal the cruel probability and responded with a gentler tone.
[Host, you are right, everything is possible! People must have thoughts! We can work together!]
"Hahaha..."
Long Jinyu suddenly laughed, but there was a bit of desolation in the laughter, "You have really become smarter, System Treasure. You have learned to lie just to comfort me... I am really happy."
He suppressed his smile, and his voice was low and calm, as if he was stating a fact that had nothing to do with him. "To tell you the truth, I have long felt that I have a mental problem. I have just been pretending to be the 'Long Jinyu' that everyone expects to see."
He unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes with his fingers, "Now, there is no one around me who can tell me the truth... I can only say these words to you. It's really uncomfortable to hold them in my heart."
[Su...] The system wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Long Jinyu.
"I know you want to say Sister Xiaotao."
He shook his head gently, with a bitter curve at the corner of his mouth, "But after all, she is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the Douluo Continent, and she is the same age as me. She has not read so many books, and her experience is not as rich as mine. She even needs me to teach her many principles."
"Besides, can I really tell her these things? I'm afraid that after telling her, she will think I'm crazy... Furthermore, because of the existence of other Transmigrator, the more she knows, the more dangerous it may be."
He breathed a long sigh of relief, "That's too far off topic... Thank you for being willing to listen to my nonsense."
[That's not nonsense!]
There was a hint of urgency in the system's voice, and the non-existent core seemed to be tightening for the host.
"Okay."
Long Jinyu patted his cheek with some deliberate force, suppressing the frustration and regaining some energy, "Now, I'd better be Shrek's 'little senior sister'. Come on, let's continue reading the letter."
[Okay.]
The system's response is simple but full of support.
He turned the letter paper around with his fingers, and finally landed on the envelope with the gilded emblem of 'Yanhuang Lingyun', and pinched it gently.
"Medical Pavilion's letter is probably all business. Could it be that someone is visiting again? Could it be someone from the empire, or... other 'compartments'?"
He guessed while opening the envelope.
"Dear Dean Long..."
He read aloud, rubbing his temples and thinking, "The handwriting is a bit strange. It's not Liu Tao, nor is it Sister Yun'er's."
He didn't read the signature first, but quickly glanced at the content. He already understood it in his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile.
"Bi Ji... Make an appointment with me tomorrow to apologize for what happened last night? Does she know how to make amends?"
He glanced at the time agreed in the letter and said, "If it's morning... it's just right and there's enough time. Then let's go meet her and see what song she wants to sing. Then in the afternoon, we'll go to Senior Sister Xian Lin'er for tea. Hehehe~ The schedule is pretty full~"
"Okay, next one." He put Bi Ji's letter aside and picked up the last two letters.
"Dear little senior sister?"
Seeing this title, Long Jinyu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, it's them."
Luo Yun just reported the day before yesterday that Tang Ya's condition had improved and she had been discharged from the hospital smoothly. However, during the reexamination, it worsened for some unknown reason. She became more depressed, unwilling to communicate with others, and had a heavy heart. It had even begun to affect her Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Luo Yun judged that it was interference from external factors, and she is currently trying to treat it.
"It is estimated that Holy Spirit Cult's side also specially prepared measures to deal with Tang Ya, just like it did to deal with sister Xiaotao."
Long Jinyu's eyes were calm, "It seems that I still have to do it myself. Do you expect Bei Bei to figure it out on his own? I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold."
"Speaking of which, those Evil Soul Masters have become much more at ease recently. It must have been my move of pretending to be 'Gu Yuena' that bluffed those Holy Sons, right?"
His mood seemed to have improved a bit, and he felt a little proud of having succeeded in his prank.
"Hahaha, I can't help but laugh when I think of the expression he might show when he hears the name 'Gu Yuena'."
[Hmm... the host is the smartest in the world!] The system quickly cheered.
"Okay, stop flattering me." Long Jinyu scolded with a smile and continued reading the letter.
In their letters, Bei Bei and Tang Ya expressed their sincere gratitude to Long Jinyu for his previous assistance to the Tang Sect and for saving his life during the explosion, and hoped to express their gratitude in person. Bei Bei even sincerely requested him if he could help Tang Ya.
"Mental illness is the most difficult thing to deal with."
Long Jinyu sighed, with a solemn expression, "This should not be underestimated. Even a Titled Douluo like Jing Hongchen will end up in Heaven Dou City depressed due to heart disease. Tang Ya is in this state..."
He pondered for a moment, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. "However, fortunately, in Sister Mu Yao's notes, there is a way to help Tang Ya, which coincides with my idea."
Looking at the letters on the table promising to meet tomorrow, Long Jinyu rubbed his eyebrows and smiled helplessly, "Okay, so many things are squeezed into one day? It seems that it is a bit difficult to drink senior sister's tea tomorrow."
He leaned back on the chair, as if talking to himself, or asking, "System Treasure, you said... should I go see Tang Ya first tomorrow, or should I go see Bi Ji first?"
Waited for a few seconds, no response.
"System Treasure?"
He tentatively called out again, and the only sound in the room was his own breathing and the subtle wind blowing outside the window, "Tsk, are you pretending to be dead again?"
He curled his lips helplessly, and the slight irritation in his heart caused by "being left here by Him again" quietly spread.
At the same time, in the deep consciousness space that only the system can touch, the scene is completely different.
This is not nothingness, but a huge laboratory full of futuristic technology.
Countless streams of brilliant data pour and intertwine around, forming the main body of the laboratory.
In the central area, there are seven columnar culture cabins with precise shapes and bright luster arranged neatly. The cabins are filled with light golden active nutrient solution, and the outline of the inner parts is vaguely visible.
A figure hovers in front of the main control screen.
She has silver hair similar to Long Jinyu, but the color is colder. Her figure is shrouded in a simple robe made of pure light material, her face is blurred, and a pair of eyes like the most sophisticated instruments are rapidly scanning the rearranged quotes on the screen like a waterfall.
She is the concrete form of the system.
[Warning: It is detected that the host's mental health continues to fluctuate, and the value is below the safety threshold.]
A cold electronic sound echoed in the laboratory, [Long-term loneliness and cognitive tearing are aggravated, and there are potential risks. There is an urgent need to introduce stable and trustworthy companion units for emotional support and daily interaction.]