Isn’t this a bit too dramatic?
Just now, in the midst of "unreality", Cass sternly pointed out Lisa’s issue, even identifying her as the source of oddity.
Then, imdiately after, Lisa ca to visit alone and directly made a reverse accusation.
Although not quite appropriate to describe it this way, for a mont it felt quite tragic like a fratricide.
Of course, on the bright side, it sounds like Professor Lisa still accepted the suggestion and went to report to the dean.
It’s just that the difference from the previous situation is that Cass didn’t co along.
"Oh? What’s odd?"
Lisa certainly didn’t know the conversation within the "Engraving Wisdom", and as Fu Qian’s mind raced, he remained impassive and casually asked.
"I can’t quite say, it just feels strange, like he’s different from his usual self."
Unfortunately for the suppressed side, Professor Lisa shook her head, unable to provide specific evidence, reasons very stream-of-consciousness.
"As for your situation?"
Fu Qian didn’t press, just confird Cass’s attitude towards Lisa.
"He said it’s all normal... told not to worry, inquired about the progress of the preservation room, and hoped I could continue to work hard."
She let out a long breath; although the situation sounded good, Professor Lisa wasn’t particularly thrilled—
"Did you deliberately say that to send to find Cass? Did you already know sothing?"
And in the next mont she suddenly raised her head, seemingly realizing so ulterior intent.
...
Indeed, knowing sothing, but young one, you’re a bit too paranoid.
Seeing that mont when Professor Lisa’s long charming eyes almost bulged round, Fu Qian couldn’t help lanting the trust between people.
As a reasonable person, Fu Qian understood that much of the bla lay with his past blemishes, so he didn’t scold.
Regarding Lisa’s accusations, as ntioned before, it was intentional to say so, prompting her to find Cass.
But essentially, it was rely out of curiosity about the peculiar situation, leading related elents to subtle collision.
As for the situation on Cass’s side, the possibilities remain nurous.
"How could it be, I really spoke from sentint, at the ti truly felt you were different from usual."
For a mont, Fu Qian shook his head with a smile, dismissing excessive conspiracy theories.
"And now?"
Slightly skeptical, Lisa didn’t take it too seriously, cautiously confirming.
"Still different now."
Fu Qian maintained his smile, affirming the previous judgnt.
"... This isn’t the ti for jokes, so why would Cass say that?"
At that mont, Lisa’s expression was hard to describe, struggling to find teasing on Fu Qian’s face.
Upon failing, she couldn’t help but resort to the final thod, introducing authoritative diagnostic results to refute.
"This does pose a good question."
Fu Qian didn’t blindly deny, even acknowledged it as quite interesting.
...
Lisa’s oddness could be noticed herself, Cass due to deeper connection should be more perceptive.
Yet facing her approach, he resolutely stated everything was normal, even the final encouragent was unremarkable.
Such anomaly, what could be the cause?
Long before Professor Lisa posed this question, Fu Qian had already considered it.
Compared to Professor Lisa’s bewildernt, multiple explanations lay in his view—
For instance, Cass detected issues but due to excessive professionalism confird it’s not severe, giving Lisa a benevolent lie to avoid tension.
Or Cass still detected a problem, resulting in so more terrifying discovery, overlooking Lisa while dealing with it intensely.
Like the scene just now when "Engraving Wisdom" manifested, ntioning similar situations.
Ultimately, the possibility exists that Cass genuinely didn’t notice.
Sounds outrageous at first glance, but perhaps combining with Lisa’s worries—there is indeed a more serious issue with Cass himself, losing the capability to diagnose Lisa.
Undoubtedly, this indicates a more unfavorable situation.
"Did I guess wrong? Cass’s situation is actually severe, hurriedly dismissing ?"
Even due to Fu Qian’s statent, a short silence enveloped Professor Lisa afterward, she seemingly realized a similar bleak prospect.
"Can’t be ruled out."
Professor Fu’s stubborn adherence to truth continued, nodding in agreent.
"Then let’s hurry over—"
At that mont Lisa nearly leaped up.
No matter her usual rebelliousness, her concern for the Old Demigod occupying the lab was obvious.
Indeed, that might not be the worst possibility.
Though a sentence Professor Fu added silently within, she didn’t receive.
...
From then till now, many speculations were based on Cass having issues, but a core point remains—why would Cass have issues?
People easily beco preconceived, especially during the discourse among the three, step by step logical, finally relating it to lia, even showcasing Ah Kai as an example.
But for Fu Qian, still reluctant to perform such lazy thinking, habituating victimized lia incidents again.
This is why he must let Lisa bite a mark on him.
Might it be a simplest scenario, that Lisa was never an inducent, unrelated to the Academy’s lia attribute, the source of problems lies with Cass?
Manifesting an unexpected event upon him, affecting portions of the Academy, in turn affecting Lisa closer in power type to him?
If indeed this possibility holds, Cass’s attitude towards Lisa reflects a more dire note—he is concealing.
Both assuring Lisa no worries, and not joining her for help.
Setting aside personal emotions, it almost erges as the most rational explanation.
However, given Cass’s character, why embrace such a muddleheaded choice?
Fu Qian never considered him soone who suffers vanity intensely—unless it wasn’t Cass’s choice.
Perhaps not only his condition had issues, but even his ntal state is problematic, trapped in so special distortion, all actions violating his true intentions.
As the situation grows increasingly horrific, still, the suggestion for Lisa to promptly aid wasn’t responded to.
"So you don’t trust him?"
Still seated firmly, Fu Qian blinked, casually countering.
Hmm...
"In your view, is Cass soone so pedantic he wouldn’t ask for help when encountering trouble?"
Lisa stayed silent, Fu Qian continued questioning.
"Of course not... You an to trust he can handle it himself? We might instead muddle things up?"
Finally, speaking, though Lisa remained tentative.
"I trust, and you might as well sit here a mont, give him so ti."
Fu Qian truly nodded.
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