Chi Feichi looked at the canvas, his hands kept moving, and left traces on the canvas with the brush carelessly, "Recalling things is smooth, and the speed of thinking is not particularly slow, but some strange ideas or pictures will pop up, follow Conan is talking, I have to clean up the thoughts and pictures that have nothing to do with the topic, so it will appear slow."

Okiya Subaru propped his chin with the fingers of his left hand, looked at the window, and tried to imagine Chi Feichi's state just now.

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