There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World’s Darkness so I Made One (In Exasperation)

I took Ig to Japan via the Brazilian Eduardo Gomez International Airport, but I stopped for a day because of the visible signs of Ig abuse.

Wounded and wounded in an old wound all over his body. The hair has been broken and the vulture is noticeable. I think it has broken before. My right leg has been stiffened with a broken strain. Unusual weight lightness even when thinking about being a small body of hand-ride size. He used to live this far. That would stop airport staff, too. I was in such a hurry as customs approached, and I spoiled the reprimand of a Portuguese speaking official with an amazing sword screen.

I ended up explaining to an official who understands English how Ig rescued him and convinced him that Ig obviously relies on me and doesn't try to leave anything. When boarding, they bothered to call the vet, hit him with anesthesia and make him grow up, so much so that he put him in a gauge with a shirt that smelled like me in it and carried him to the cargo bay.

After returning to Japan for the first time in three days, I showed Igu to the veterinarian who had introduced him first. The nine-year-old in the Common Marmoset is already an old woman, and the wounds and weaknesses of what is not the disease are all over her. I could not have a distorted right leg operation because it would be physically and mentally intolerable. The vet already gave me a lot of advice from the perspective of how to make the rest of my life happy, but I had a chance. Ig has the ability to heal. It's a superpower with the potential to outperform modern medicine.

I won't let it end with an unfortunate monkey like this. Ig, who has sent more spicy monkey raw than anyone else in Heavenly Lights, has the right to live longer in happiness.

Tianzhao is a secret society that fights the darkness of the world. The world, the world. What about the darkness like an orphanage? I'll save you about one of the monkeys!

In Tianyado, Mr. Tochigi, who had been contacted by international telephone, had already prepared hive boxes, stop trees, fruit, insects, monkey food, etc., but Ig vigilantly alerted Mr. Tochigi. As he stripped out his little teeth and raised the alarm sound like an angry little bird, Mr. Tochigi dispersed a little sadly early. I'm sorry about my kid. Forgive me.

Since it is not the case that the store is open in boulder, Tochigi contacted a group of junior high school students, and Tianyado moved to leave for about a week. In the meantime, I go into Ig's care.

I'll take the time, feed him, watch him, talk to him, reassure him. Sometimes it's okay to relax. This is important. The climate is different from that of Brazil and the environment is different. Everything you see is new, you'll be anxious. I'm the only one around Ig. I can't leave. I won't even try to leave.

Ig follows him in the bathroom and in the bathroom instead of when he goes to bed, and when he tries to let go, he cries desperately with half a frenzy. I've never had an experience so dependent on a nine-year-old girl.

I've been doing a lot of research, but while researching the Common Marmoset again on the internet and in books, I trained Ig in psychic abilities.

It's an early hard schedule to move to a new environment, but this is the most necessary thing. Using healing abilities ensures the healing of injuries is faster. The debilitation will also be restored, and we may be able to manage the right leg bent over the distortion or possibly even the reduced life expectancy problem. Before working as Heavenly Lighting's healer, Ig must build healing recogen for himself…

First of all, Ig needs to be aware that he has superpowers and use them. If you don't use any psychic powers, you won't grow.

The Common Marmoset is a monkey that forms a herd and has the habit of doing fellow hair repairs and licking fellow injuries. If I am injured, I will not move and try to recover. In other words, the Common Marmoset has intelligence that originally recognizes an injury and intentionally attempts to promote recovery rather than leaving it to natural recovery. He also has a merciful heart that detects and tries to cure the injuries and maladies of his companions. Successfully incorporate the newly acquired healing abilities into its original healer aptitude.

Specifically, I did two levels of training using Pavlov's Dog Law and Operant Conditioning.

Pavlov's law of dogs, simply put, is the law of gaining conditional reflexes. Back then, physiologist Pavlov forced dogs to wear new conditional reflexes using the following procedure:

① Let the dog hear the whistle.

② Feed the dog. The dog gives out his knob while feeding.

(3) Repeat (1) and (2) (the above two processes are called conditioning).

• The dog just hears the whistle and starts to give out the tweezers.

Anyone would have some similar experience with listening to music played in the movie's climax scene that reminds them of how touched they are, or that they've become afraid to put their face on the water since drowning in the ocean. Miscellaneously, it is the same.

I gently stroked the healing recogen with my mind when I massaged Ig, stroked his head, and gave him pain meds. There is no pain because it is not connected or pulled. But I definitely feel touched. At first, Ig was frightened by the unknown feeling, but over the course of days and over and over again, it gradually became possible, to the point where he usually wondered if he didn't stroke the healing recogen at the time of stroking.

This led to the conditioning of "healing recogen = something that reassures the feelings" within the ig. At the same time, he became aware of the existence of healing recogen, and at the same time gained recognition that it was a good one.

You don't have to go around like this. If you're a human, explain it to me with your mouth. It's one shot. Do the monkey tutors teach plain things like this too?

If they become aware of the existence of healing recogen and understand what it is like, they must use it next. Use operant conditioning for this. To put it bluntly, praise him and stretch him.

If Ig uses his healing abilities, praise him. Give a reward. When I do that, I start using more healing abilities with flavor. Praise further there. Use this loop to actively use healing abilities. If you were injured, your ability to heal for now, not lick it. I want to take it slowly to that stage. It seems like it would be a good idea to be able to give "heal" instructions like "wait" or "hand".

If it touches the psychic protogroup, I can tell because it will freak out the moment I use it. Always touch the healing recogen and if you use it, you have to give it a quick compliment.

Most of all, I don't know if Ig is self-healing or someone else's. Maybe basic abilities are self-healing and can be extended and applied to the healing of others, or maybe basic abilities are the healing of others and I don't like self-healing. It is still difficult to analogize the details of healing capacity from the tactile sensation of healing recogen with little data.

Ig has already been wounded by abuse. If the identity of the healing ability is self-healing, once there is a trigger and you start, you will start turning around on your own. If my healing ability makes me feel better, I won't even bother to set up operant conditioning.

But if the identity of the healing ability was the healing of others, you have to create a trigger. I temporarily solved the constant deployment mental defense of my fingertips, pretending to accidentally cut off my fingertips while cooking.

"Ahhhh! Ouch! There he is. Awwwwwwww! Gwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

It hurts me to exaggerate. Ig chirps, and he rushes down from his shoulder with a chirp and licks his chopped fingertips hard.

No change in healing recogen. The healing ability is not activated.

No, it's not. I'm not. It's Ig...... but thanks.

Then he accidentally smashed his pinky toe in the corner of the tans, accidentally slipped on the stairs and hit his ass hard, accidentally touching a hot frying pan and burning him, but Ig just licked me so hard.

No, I'm glad. I'm glad. They fix my hair before I go to bed. I know Ig's kindness very well. Direction is correct. But I'm not...

I just have to take the time to figure out what triggered all this. Trying to force me to do it won't work. Once you use your healing abilities, you can go from there in a collapsed state, but once.

A total of ten days passed between the pick-up of Ig and the start of the Operant Conditioning Challenge, during which time Tianyado was closed (although it was originally CLOSED daily). Tianyado has become a hoarding ground for junior high school students, and it's not funny if they're used as a hoarding ground for other places after not much sun. For this reason, Ig's training is still on the way, but he decided to resume normal business.

Langhua, who I haven't seen in ten days, greets me politely and makes my eyes shine on the newcomers on my shoulders.

"Is that the rumor Ig? Cute!"

"Looks weak."

Shota-kun stared at Ig, who was wary of strangers in such a way as to be completely intrigued. Remove the chocolate cigarette from the pocket of the winter uniform and suck it to the effect that it will ignite with a lighter. Well, it must taste good. Sweet chocolate smell.

While I was in Brazil, I started smoking with "I want to see the fire" or something, and the story of a small event where I was immediately roasted and punished by Langhua and switched to a chocolate cigarette was told by Tsuki, but it's actually a lot more interesting to see this way. It's polished to look bad, but you just burn candy and smoke it (eat it).

Ha, Shouta-kun, who was so normal, became an interesting character. Whose fault is it? It's my fault.

Ig is the world's rarest psychic monkey found in Brazil, attacked by the darkness of the world and was dying off the herd, so I picked him up at the boss's behest. Lantern Hua gently gives her finger while saying she's okay, she's not afraid, but Ig is zizizizizizizizizizizi! I threatened to knock it off. Langhua looked a little hurt, but honestly pulled back without trying to force her. Um, he's a done kid.

But don't you get used to anyone but me yet? I was wary of Mr. Tachigi, too. I can't help thinking about being abused by humans.

And I thought, next to Lantern Hua, Shota-kun gave me his finger while wearing a chocolate cigarette, and I touched my horrible finger as I asked my complexion. I was able to pull in quickly, but I did touch it.

Huh? That? You can't have a beautiful woman and a pretty girl, okay?

"Oh, I touched it. I touched it."

"Do you touch it? Me too...... Awwwwwww! Why!?"

"It's not because of the Buddha smell. I knew you were more fired than Buddha."

"Shut up. If you're more fired than Buddha, you'd miss it, wouldn't you? I'm more fired than Shota."

"No, Langhua doesn't have enough heart of fire"

Shota-kun and Langhua reach out to replace him, but obviously his guard against Shota-kun was loose. Shota-kun's Doya face is depressing.

The two made a single feeding challenge to Ig (which failed), and after dabbling that it wasn't, they went home underground for about thirty minutes with routine abilities training.

Return to a quiet space with one person again. Ig glances around his nose and relaxes the force that was grabbing his shoulder like he was relieved. I narrowed my eyes to make him feel good when I tickled his armpit.

Are you a man-loving bitch or are you less alert to the same man because I'm a man? Hmm, I don't know.

Since the season was often winter, I wrapped the muffler around my neck and hid the ig in it, adding an early morning stroll around the city to my routine. Even though we have a past of abuse, we can't stay in the public eye forever. You have to get used to it step by step. If you really can't wipe your fears, you can't help it, but you should train to overcome them. Based on the reaction to Shota-kun, there must be a bud to overcome.

And I took a walk for about two or three weeks and found out that Ig apparently didn't like the smell of makeup and perfume.

Even women don't show vigilance for soothing grandmothers or children. Even men don't like people wearing makeup that looks like a camouflage or who use plenty of hair conditioning. It seems safe to dye your hair.

Think of it, the director of Ig abuser's ex-con was a sticky aunt with makeup. Those orphanage kids used to play with empty cosmetic bottles, too. The smell is likely to have shifted. I guess you remember that smell as fear.

There is no doubt because when Lantern Hua approached without makeup to try it, she was loosening her guard.

Hmm.

...... um.

You packed it, Mr. Tsuki.

Mr. Tsuki categorically refused to remove his makeup to get along with Ig. It was a quick answer. It seemed like I had a dream to put it on my shoulder like a magic girl's mascot, which seemed a little regrettable, but I still absolutely don't like it. I also know Mr. Tsuki's perfection, so it's fine because she's perfectly beautiful enough, but that's not the problem.

Thinning makeup would be a little better, so you think that's the best compromise line?

Well.

One day at noon, Mr. Tsuki goes to Tianyado every night and continues his efforts that are likely to end in vain to get Ig used to makeup.

While I was wiping the table by example, without any pulse, I accidentally smashed my head into the corner of the table, stuffing and suffering, and Ig reached out to my head and let out a white, soft light for just a moment.

"Oops!?

Response to healing recogen!

Oh, I did it!

A month after coming to Japan! Finally!

"Ig! Okay! All right, man! Wow! It's healed, it's healed, Ig! All right!"

I'll praise you as much as I can and stroke you around, feeding you the finest monkey food I've ever had for when this day came. The completely untrained healing didn't even work as well as the cuss, and the bumped head usually remained painful, but I praised it and praised it.

In fact, Ig's ability to heal is commendable.

I've been watching. What is that white light effect! Holy light or something?

A tragic nine-year-old little girl with a past of abuse, healing people in holy light. This is already the main heroine!