Yukinoshita Haruno held the diagnostic report in her hand, unsure whether to laugh or cry. The result read: Yukinoshita Haruno showed no mental abnormalities.
She recalled her conversation with that unreliable specialist: "Doctor, I personally saw an entire arsenal appear out of nowhere in my apartment, then suddenly disappear. After that, I somehow signed a document. Doesn't that mean there's something wrong with my mind?"
"Miss Yukinoshita, from your description, it sounds more like you were hypnotized than mentally ill."
"Hypnotized? Wait, but my younger sister had a similar experience. She saw someone knock a person unconscious with a 'thunk,' just like in the movies. What's even more ridiculous is that the person woke up completely unharmed."
"What's so strange about that? Miss Yukinoshita, could this be your first time encountering the Doma Family? Sogo developed that sort of 'thunk' knock-out technique three years ago. By the way, who did your sister see using it? It might even have been someone you know."
Yukinoshita Haruno: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ
Young Master Sogo? Wasn't the person Yukino saw Sogo Doma? Did that mean Yukino hadn't been mistaken? And she hadn't lied either—it was that guy Sogo Doma who...
Yukino had been wronged!
By the time she recalled this, Yukinoshita Haruno had arrived at her car. As she opened the door, she deftly took out her phone and called Shizuka Hiratsuka.
After waiting for over ten seconds, the drunken Shizuka Hiratsuka came online on a weekend.
"Hello, Haruno? Perfect, I have something to say. I'm suffering right now. After pulling off a slide tackle in my apartment, I can barely find a place to stand anymore. Boohoo..."
Yukinoshita Haruno: -_----
What the hell was a slide tackle?
"That bastard Sogo Doma clearly promised he'd help clean up, but he vanished the moment he left. Bastard,