[Psycho-Pass] Paranoia

The ideal social class structure is fusiform, with the absolute majority in the middle and only negligible sporadic numbers at the two extremes.In this way the absolute majority will feel neither dominated by the top nor guilty of exploiting the bottom.

Maintaining social stability by sacrificing the smallest number of people is the state—a tool used by the ruling class to maintain governance.

The building in front of me is designed as an olive shape with a big middle and two small ends. Does it have the same meaning?

The old prime minister's residence was closed 30 years ago. The current cabinet system exists as a useful supplement to the witch system, which has been reduced from 14 to five people. The cabinet is responsible to and subordinate to the witch.

Today's Japan is no longer a society ruled by man.Since there is no longer rule by man, the fairness of distribution is guaranteed.Not only the allocation of resources, Miko can make the right choice for everything about people.

Seeing the woman in a simple suit coming out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Office, Yoshiko bowed slightly.

The other party held her hand affectionately. Although it was a very normal behavior, Ryoko couldn't help but have the urge to pull her hand out of his palm.

"The meeting is almost over, and your father will come out soon." The female secretary who has followed her father for 20 years said to Liangzi with the same affectionate attitude as before.She is not beautiful, but her intellectual and gentle face makes her look extremely attractive.

A strange feeling... I have known her close friendship with her father since she was a child, and she spent more time with her father than her mother. She may have understood and helped her father more than her mother. Although they each have families, they still maintain With a Soulmate-like relationship.But why are you only now starting to feel disgusted?

In the social circle in which Yoshiko grew up, this kind of situation abounds, and it is not surprising.

So what's the objectionable thing?With uneasy doubts, Ryoko walked into the prime minister's office.

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"I'm not going to ask to stay there because that's a privilege. But I don't think I can be a politician, Dad. I can't do something I don't like."

Finally she said so.

"I didn't become a politician because I like politics." After listening to such a long speech, my father showed a gentle smile, "When I was struggling with life choices, your mother gave me advice."

"...Is it because of my mother?" The haze covering her heart because of seeing the secretary was slightly dispelled, and she finally raised her eyes to look directly at her father.

"He said to me, 'Since there are so many people who want to murder the head of state in history, then try your best to become the prime minister, so that someone will definitely want to assassinate you'... like that. No witch was born in that place During the turbulent period, everyone was confused about the value of survival and didn't know what to choose. I was the same, I was a teacher in a prestigious high school, but I felt that I shouldn't be so ordinary, and I wanted to change the powerless status quo..."

"Why would she say such a thing?" Ryoko couldn't help being surprised because she couldn't match the person who said such strange words with her aloof mother.

"Probably saw something, so I advised me to take the path of a politician in order to be assassinated and die, so that she can help me. I was originally a person with nothing, and I was in turmoil with the help of your mother's financial resources. During the period of social transformation, I seized the opportunity and came to this position. However, now I have forgotten my original intention..." With a self-deprecating smile, his eyes revealed the helplessness that made Ryoko feel uncomfortable, "Sinking into Power, on the contrary, puts the cart before the horse. I laughed at my daughter’s rebellion, and taught you to pursue power and embark on a bright official career, but I forgot that I originally only regarded official career as a boring tool... But, I can’t get out. Ryoko, I'm in love with the easy country we've created, where there's no choice to worry about. So, if you can have a clear path, I'll definitely support you..."

Realizing that her father didn't deny herself with naive and naive words, Yoshiko calmed down her rebellious heart towards him.Now she is worried about him instead, if he is super positive and optimistic...

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"People are really small. No matter what position they stand in, no matter how many years they have passed...the heart hidden deep in the body must be thinking hard about a certain status quo, and cannot be freed... "

The sake in the white porcelain cup is transparent and clear. I don't know how many bottles it has been, but I haven't been drunk yet.

After drinking this cup, can you get drunk and pass out?

The father who has always been proud, the father who can show off to everyone, even the washing of several social changes cannot deny his value to society and his noble character.

Now he told her personally that he did not insist on going all the way to the present in order to change the status quo of social turmoil and corruption.The man she admired, the father who taught her to know everything in the world, although he was doing things that could improve the social system, his original intention turned out to be...

"You can't drink anymore." Yayoi, who was dragged from Zhien's face by Liangzi's begging for nothing, pressed down the wine in Liangzi's hand, but watched helplessly as she picked up the bottle and drank it down.

"Miss Liuhezuka, Marie Antoinette is a ridiculous person. She has countless freedoms to choose, but she still has to worry about whether to inlay pearls or diamonds on her belt... Such a guy who is looking for trouble."

Seeing Ryoko boldly throwing away the empty wine bottle and picking up another bottle of sake, Yayoi was determined to knock her unconscious first.

But Ryoko was already lying on the table, unconscious.

"Oh, little girl can't do it anymore."

Looking back, Yayoi couldn't help showing a slightly contemptuous look: "She can drink more than you. Besides, she's older than you."

He is used to being poked at the sore spot by her all the time.At this moment, he walked aside with a good temper and picked up the messy empty wine bottles on the ground.

Because Yu and Liangzi have a very good relationship, she would not just throw her aside. Thinking that Zhien was still waiting for her, Yayoi told him not to leave her here alone, and then went to the analyst's office.

"How could I leave you here alone?" Ping put down the empty wine bottle at hand, stroked Ryoko's hair, and said slightly complaining, "Sister is really worrying, isn't she, Sister Ryoko."

Seeing the tears in the corner of her eyes, he helplessly reached out to wipe away her tears: "It was because of these annoying tears in the beginning that I accidentally made you fall in love with me, after all, am I too attractive? Just kidding. Why should I think I have the ability to comfort you. Obviously I can't do anything."

He laughed, but that self-deprecating smile made him look helpless that he couldn't cry.

"If it were you, I would rather watch you live as carefree as Marie Antoinette... But where can I find you a Louis XVI who can protect you like that. One Thinking of handing it over to someone else, I feel very uneasy... As expected, the only one I can trust is myself."

He leaned over to pick up the empty wine bottles one by one, but because there were too many bottles, he couldn't take them all away at once, so one bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp, heart-piercing sound, and shattered into pieces. .

Afraid of disturbing her, he immediately knelt down to pick up the fragments, forgetting that even if he picked up these fragments, it would not be able to restore the sound of the wine bottle fragments just now.

On the contrary, his eager movement caused his fingers to be cut by shards, and the dark red blood flowed down the shards of glass, dyeing the fine shards of glass the same bright red.

His hand was lightly held by the other pair of hands, he looked up and saw the girl's face with a slight blush at the corners of her eyes.

She lowered her head to enclose his finger, sucking the wound, without any hesitation in this move.

Just like her straightforward confession before, such clumsiness can't make people laugh.That clumsy and earnest solitary courage makes people know that it is unrealistic and can't help but hope that her firmness is enough to overcome anything.

Can't help looking forward to it, can't help ignoring the coldness of reality and accepting the gentleness of the chance encounter.

But the world is so big, the persistence of small people...

He stroked her hair and couldn't help pulling her into his arms.

Among the broken pieces, he knelt down and gently stroked her hair in his arms, feeling that he had obtained something that would never be shattered, but at the same time he seemed to vaguely understand That thing can only exist in his heart for a long time.

Yoshiko pressed her face against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his body gently.

"People are really small." She said softly.

"People are supposed to be insignificant. Uncle Jesus is the one who can defy the sky." He laughed.

"That's right, even though that person overturned the world I knew, I already have my own world, so it's not fatal magic damage anymore. It's just a slightly uncomfortable physical damage."

"That's really good..."

"Well, it's all because of you." Because of him, she understood that everyone has their own world, "So, even though my crime coefficient is already normal, I can't live here without you. It can't."

"That's it..." He understood where the vague premonition came from, as if a heavy boulder was removed from his heart and rolled down, but because one end of the stone was still tied to his heart on, so his heart is also...

Not even a potential criminal anymore, so how could her and his life trajectories overlap.

He let go of her, pointed at the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Then you still want to cry?"

"If you cry, you will save me. I will come back here as a surveillance officer. Isn't there a lack of a surveillance officer in the first department? It would be great if I could fill the vacancy. Then please Protect me for the rest of my life. However, it doesn't matter even if I go to another department, because those who become supervisors must have deeply understood the difficulty and weight of this position before choosing this profession firmly. Someone worthy of your love and protection." Yoshiko took his hand with both hands, "I will come back here as a surveillance officer."

"Then before that, I can dump you now." He showed a relaxed expression like he was relieved, "However, the thought of you coming back will still make me feel a lot of pressure."

"I will come back soon and haunt you for the rest of my life, so that you can't get rid of it." Liangzi protested, as if she herself felt that her speech was too unreserved, so she blushed slightly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's gnat.

He poked her face mercilessly, and he looked away: "Actually, I don't hate Marie Antoinette, because it's really exciting for her to live freely like that. If you To be able to live so enviably and happily outside, so that I can see her reincarnated for the second time is to serve me."

"However, only by your side can I live happily and enviably." Ryoko smiled softly, she knew that even if he didn't like her that much, he would definitely feel uncomfortable because he was the only thing like her lonely.

To prove this point, no matter how difficult it is, she will definitely become a surveillance officer and return to the Public Security Bureau.