[Psycho-Pass] Paranoia

"Is all the wine here?"

"Well, you can take a look and call me when you're ready." The bar operator took Liangzi to the wine rack at the backstage of the bar after learning about her intentions, without asking any extra questions.Although she is wearing a vintage school uniform that is rare in this era.

"Thank you." Liangzi watched him leave, and then began to study the old-looking wine rack. The delicately packaged foreign wines stayed safely in the small compartment, indifferent to the world, in the dark There is a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere in the environment.

After standing in this huge wine rack, from which angle can I peek at the outside situation?

Because she knew that Quangong Temple must be hiding behind the wine rack in this way.

Ryoko clings to the edge of the wine rack and strokes it slowly, the smooth mahogany texture without any trace.

"Water is added to the wine behind the wine rack, and people outside spend several times the price to drink the inferior product that has been blended. When I think about it, I feel happy."

Liangzi recalled the sentences in the diary and was sure that Quangong Temple must be hidden here, but she found that she could not see the outside situation at all.What went wrong.

And with such a distance, how could they hear the whispers outside clearly.

Ryoko put her hand into the compartments of every wine compartment within her arm's reach, and groped up and down for a long time, but she didn't find any secret compartments.

"came back?"

The light and fluttering voice was like a feather falling on the surface of waveless water, and there was a chill in the dark and cold room that made people tremble.

Ryoko turned her head and met a pair of extremely pale eyes.

The extremely ugly cat leaned against his feet. The sharp contrast between ugliness and beauty made Ryoko feel that the person who suddenly appeared here was not a real human being with flesh and blood.

"You are... Teacher Shibata." In this environment, he appeared like a ghost, and his whole body was full of non-human feelings.Ryoko couldn't help but lose confidence, because the creepy feeling invaded her whole body.

"Hello." Shibata Yukimori stared at the wine rack full of wine behind her. He did bring a strange light to the dark room. Although Yoshiko didn't know where the sudden strange brightness came from, his voice was still very low. , "Come to choose wine."

"Yeah." Ryoko nodded and continued to look at the wine rack. She noticed a bottle of wine tied with a white ribbon on the top shelf.

"Do you want this?" Shibata also came to the wine rack, he stood on tiptoe, took down the wine and handed it to her.

For some reason, even though he kept a distance of at least fifty centimeters from her, Ryoko couldn't help but tremble all over.Although she was able to refrain from showing it, the overwhelming fear that flowed from the bottom of her heart almost made her unable to move.

She had this feeling before.

In the early morning of last winter, she knelt on the ground, giving up all thinking because of fear, only crying and being afraid.

"Thank you, thank you." Liangzi took the wine bottle, "I want to continue watching."

"Then I won't hinder you." Shibata Yukimori left the cubicle very understandingly.

Yoshiko breathed a sigh of relief, although Shibata Yukimori was suspicious, but she was not stupid enough to ask him directly in this kind of place.

Ryoko moved a chair, stood up and knocked on the compartment where the wine was originally located.

Still nothing.

She knocked one by one without giving up, and when she knocked on the third one, she finally found the hidden space.There was a small black data disk taped to it, and if you didn't look closely, you'd think it was empty.

She tore off the data disk and put it in her pocket, thinking she was done.

The strange cry of the cat made her break into a cold sweat again.

She looked down and saw the weird gray cat watching her from under the chair.

"Do you feel lonely too?" Ryoko couldn't help asking it.

It didn't answer, turned around and ran away with a dexterous posture that didn't match its huge figure.

Yoshiko bought the bottle with the ribbon.

When she left this chaos, an inexplicable melancholy arose in her heart.Obviously, everyone is a human being living in the same world, but this place seems to be separated from the world she is familiar with by some irresistible powerful force.

The people who grew up here must have everything in their hearts that they have never experienced deeply.The world is so vast, but what can belong to one person is only so small.

There are so many people in the world, and there are only so few who can be known by oneself.

Perhaps it is understandable that what Quan Gongsi said in his diary is a physical cage—the world is so big, and what can belong to her is only as small as her own body.

Thinking of the insignificance of human beings, Yoshiko looked at the cat sitting in the middle of the road with a slightly melancholy look.

On leaving here she finally stroked its tortured gray fur, and who can you take revenge on, the damage is done.Just because you are a cat, you are destined to be dominated by others.

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Ryoko put the data disk into the personal terminal, thinking that she could hear something important.

To Ryoko's disappointment, only one song was stored there.The tune is gentle.But lyrics are not the same thing.

"Keep the light on."

Quangong Temple's last diary is only a short sentence.

what does this mean...

I really want to run up to her and grab her by the collar to ask her a question.

Except for a few longer diaries, Quangong Temple's diary is either quite short or quite stupid, and the basic style is quite concise and pleasant.So seeing it is the same as not watching it.

Realizing that one of the earplugs had been lost, she realized that Ping had been by her side for a while, and he was using that earplug to listen to the music in the terminal.

"What a sickly song, what type do you like?" Seeing her looking at him, he asked her with a smile.

"The song is quite sick, why is it so cute..." Liangzi searched for the title of the song according to the lyrics——爱し子よ.

"Eh——? Sickness means 'you love me, I'll be cute. If you don't love me, I'll be sick'."

"Although she is an idiot who can get herself high, she is not coquettish..." Ryoko said doubtfully.

"Her?" Ping stared at Ryoko in surprise, "Can you tell me who makes you fall in love with her?"

"By the way, what does the moonlight mean?" Ryoko asked him.

"Oh, I really... don't like reading much more than I do. Aren't you a dark complexion, and it becomes clear when the moonlight shines. It's a blessing." He smiled, "I wish you a clear complexion as soon as possible."

"If the color is clear, I'm going to leave here, idiot." Ryoko forced a smile.

"At that time, I will be able to dump you. I am a man who has been determined to save the majority of female compatriots since I was a child." He knocked the corner of her eye.

"No, no, I'm dying, so I must always be saved."

"Maybe it's me who is sick." He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "Oh, after all, those who love toys end up being played by her."

"...Don't say something that doesn't suit you..." Thinking of the permission card in her pocket, Liangzi was also very confused about where she would go in the end, because she was not the one who could decide everything about her .

"'The moonlight is beautiful tonight', Mr. Liangzi. He looked at her slightly complaining, but the corners of his mouth curled up gently, "What a bad boy who doesn't take himself seriously." "

The author has something to say:

Aishikoyo of the Goddess of Healing Rurutia——

Please fall asleep in my arms anytime.

Never let your naive escape from here again.

Forget everything about her.

May she not lick your ears with a hoarse coquettish voice, or I will tighten her throat.

As long as the two of you are fine, no one else is needed, you are only satisfied by me.

Suck the pulsating sweet juice in my breast, dear child.

You will never be allowed to leave my sight again, naive.

Don't fight, come on, give it all to me, only I can keep you alive.

Rip your wings and throw them away, and may you never fly anywhere again.

As long as the two of you are fine, no one else is needed, you are only satisfied by me.

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Although it is a lyrics describing sick love, it seems that it can be understood as a mother's ambivalence towards her child.

For mothers who feed their children, the greatness of maternal love and exclusive cruelty coexist.

Don't look at Junmei as a war scum and hypocrisy, she was actually very happy when she was not silently worrying about Fujima, and she was super happy in the end (too bad I thought of Ryunosuke) and she had a good sex with Rihuako .In the end, he was pursued by a bunch of brains. Apart from looking very Su, he was actually a winner in life.

Ryoko has the superpower to guess the murderer without trying to reason at all when she was reading mystery novels since she was a child.

There is no way to answer the black box murder case of Chunmei.There is no evidence.So Ryoko believes whoever kills is the one who kills.

But it is also possible that she was not the one who killed her. Ryoko is conflicted and falls into the obsession and joy of solving the mystery...

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I still have to go to the place where the angels in white gather for a few days, and I will come back in a few days.