[Psycho-Pass] Paranoia
Chapter 31 The Future Prisoner
"Sakura-sensei is really enviable. Teaching children of that age is a headache, but the teacher got used to it right away, and the color has always been clear. Such an excellent teacher, being transferred to the headquarters is not at all. No one is surprised." Wang Lingli Huazi said in a slightly low voice with his long eyelashes drooping slightly.
"As long as you can really calm down and do something, anyone can do it well." Through the bright red wine in his hand, Ryoko saw the reflection of a girl lying down in the bright red wine glass.
This is the small shadow cast by the paintings drawn by Wang Ling.
"'I can tolerate your change of heart, but I can't tolerate your growth'. That's why there are painters who kill the girl they love with their own hands." Liangzi raised his glass and slowly drank the blood-red wine, " Artists' minds lead to danger, but I love the tragedy they create."
"Because you have the same artist's heart?" Li Huazi stopped the brush in her hand.
"No, I have no artistic talent. But because tragedy is a fake that never happened in reality, the ultimate ugliness and sorrow in the world created in delusion, so people living in reality have the ability to prevent themselves from becoming tragedies Consciousness. Leading people to pursue true beauty and goodness. Even if they don’t work hard, such artists are admirable. Of course, if they are performance artists who practice their thoughts in this world, they should really use their lives to Created, because in the end, you must be responsible for your crimes.”
"Alas, in this way, performance artists have become tools used by the indifferent world."
"If you want to pay back, you have to pay... That's what I said, but if I were a detective, I would not act after the death happened, it must be before the tragedy." Liangzi's voice became soft, " Find out the murderer and the deceased in the future, find out the motivation and facts in the future, and kill it before it happens."
"People like you can't exist in mystery novels. Without crime, how can you reason." Wang Ling's mouth curled into a presumptuous smile.
This expression made Ryoko feel that the girl seemed quite lonely.
She suddenly wanted to have a good talk with Wang Ling, but the lunch break was over, the girl picked up the drawing board and left the studio.
……
...
"Sorry, I asked you to help me move these. Even though we are promoting paperless office, there are still so many paper files." The executive officer of the second department, Shenyue, was holding a large stack of cardboard boxes in his arms, shaking his arms. Ryoko said.
They walked through the corridor of the Office of the Criminal Division. Most of the dispatched teachers recruited from various teaching institutions were young. Because they received the salary of the Security Bureau, the surveillance officers sometimes used them as half-secretaries.
"Put these in the first department." Shenyue tried her best to free her hands to push open the door of the office of the first department, "then organize and classify them, and I will file them in the second department."
"That... I'm sorry..." came the young girl's hesitant voice, "Is there another input board?"
"The cunning executive is using a spare." Hearing that the voice belonged to the executive officer, Ryoko put the paper box gently on the table, and it was indeed the executive officer talking to the young man holding the input board while playing the game. girl talking.
The permanent supervisor is a newcomer who has just been assigned to the Public Security Bureau.
"But... the cunning executive..."
The executive officer slid himself onto the chair in front of her, turned to look at her, and looked at Chang Shou with a presumptuous and slightly provocative smile: "The anesthesia gun that hit you is under treatment!"
The executive officer of Liuhezhong, who was sitting quietly beside him, raised a magazine and hit him on the head without raising his head.
"It hurts so much!" Ping looked at her dissatisfied.
Without even looking at him, Liuhezhong unplugged his input board and handed it to the surveillance officer: "Use this first."
It's time for the shift change, and a series of Lu executive officers have also come to the office.
"Area pressure alert..." As if he had timed it right, he came to the task as soon as he arrived.
"A crime coefficient exceeding the specified value has been detected at the Yixing Building in Adachi District. The surveillance officer and executive officer on duty are requested to rush to the scene immediately..."
Chang Shou, holding an input board in one hand, had no choice but to immediately put down the input board he had just obtained, and leave with Executive Officer Zhenglu.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
At this time, the executive officer finally saw Liangzi and Shenyue who had been standing there.
Seeing that Liuhezhong wanted to get a magazine again, he wisely stayed away from her, took his chair and slid to the file shelf, and looked at Liangzi with a little disgust in his expression: "Isn't the teacher only having classes twice a week? Why? Also here today."
"Going to class is just one of the obligations, so naturally I have to do other things." Faced with his not very friendly and intimate questioning, Ryoko replied calmly.
"Are you doing chores?"
"Don't be so blunt." Liangzi classified and filed stacks of declassified materials, "I won't bother you. If you hate seeing it so much, it shows that you are too willful. You are serious about talking to someone you hate. When you care about it, you have already lost."
"..." He looked at Yayoi Liuhezuka, she closed her eyes and plugged her earplugs, completely ignoring the real world, "Teacher, you must have a sense of accomplishment facing a group of children under the age of 12 all day long, right? That's why you can despise all beings with this 'stupid human' attitude?"
Ryoko stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at him: "I have experienced many things before I joined the job. I was discovered in the underground sewer. Although my brain lost its memory, my body remembered the scars. Although I can't remember Specific things, but feelings and experiences are still there. Independent individual consciousness is powerless in front of society, but the behavior guided by consciousness is meaningful. I don’t want to care about emotions and feelings of these empty things, I only believe that I can do it with my hands Because anger and sadness are meaningless emotions, I don’t feel angry about anything, even if it’s directed at me.”
He suddenly pointed at her with a look on his face that you are really a heinous creature: "Isn't this cold and flawless!"
"I can laugh and cry, and I am not indifferent. I want to be a politician, not without dreams. I believe in human beings, so there is no lack of faith. Thank you. I am very socially responsible!"
"It's okay. It's reassuring." For some reason, his expression became a little gentle and reassuring, "No matter what happens, such a person will definitely not be harmed in any way."
But Ryoko had a strong desire to refute. He must have confused her with the concept of something else—in her subconscious, there was something she absolutely did not want to overlap with.
A frivolous thing like memory is as insignificant as a thin cloud, and it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not.Her heart aches not because her memory is blank, but because her body hasn't forgotten her past self for a moment-she can be hurt.
"Your Majesty..." She raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and looked at him, "I completely misunderstood."
She is so easily touched that even the dewdrops on the grass can make her feel the beauty of life, and the falling petals can make her sigh and pity.Because she loves life so much, she has decided that negativity is worthless and that only truly beautiful and flawless things have room for survival.
"But I think you must be wrong about my intention. So I think we are even, and no one is in arrears." He smiled at her, "That's good, please continue to work. In order to have Great prospects for one day. I don't mean to laugh, I mean it."
What a strange man.Ryoko turned around and continued to organize things.
The author has something to say:
Liangzi's previous memories were lost because of her martyrdom.It was Hitomi who died. (As far as the monotonous growth experience of Yingshuang Academy is concerned, it is not convincing that the first love is not a single arrow and thick)
But this does not mean that after brainwashing experiments or something, a person will become not himself.
A normal person without empathy deficits cannot become indifferent.
But Ryoko's transformation seems to be towards Zhumei's type...Zhumei is a natural generation
Ryoko needs all kinds of supplements, because they want to get a normal human being who can build a communication bridge between the witch and the public, and make efforts for the witch to appear in front of people one day.Want such a leader.
The father is a country builder who loves the society wholeheartedly. In order to make everything better, his daughter can also be used as a guinea pig.
A person who is so selfless
"As long as you can really calm down and do something, anyone can do it well." Through the bright red wine in his hand, Ryoko saw the reflection of a girl lying down in the bright red wine glass.
This is the small shadow cast by the paintings drawn by Wang Ling.
"'I can tolerate your change of heart, but I can't tolerate your growth'. That's why there are painters who kill the girl they love with their own hands." Liangzi raised his glass and slowly drank the blood-red wine, " Artists' minds lead to danger, but I love the tragedy they create."
"Because you have the same artist's heart?" Li Huazi stopped the brush in her hand.
"No, I have no artistic talent. But because tragedy is a fake that never happened in reality, the ultimate ugliness and sorrow in the world created in delusion, so people living in reality have the ability to prevent themselves from becoming tragedies Consciousness. Leading people to pursue true beauty and goodness. Even if they don’t work hard, such artists are admirable. Of course, if they are performance artists who practice their thoughts in this world, they should really use their lives to Created, because in the end, you must be responsible for your crimes.”
"Alas, in this way, performance artists have become tools used by the indifferent world."
"If you want to pay back, you have to pay... That's what I said, but if I were a detective, I would not act after the death happened, it must be before the tragedy." Liangzi's voice became soft, " Find out the murderer and the deceased in the future, find out the motivation and facts in the future, and kill it before it happens."
"People like you can't exist in mystery novels. Without crime, how can you reason." Wang Ling's mouth curled into a presumptuous smile.
This expression made Ryoko feel that the girl seemed quite lonely.
She suddenly wanted to have a good talk with Wang Ling, but the lunch break was over, the girl picked up the drawing board and left the studio.
……
...
"Sorry, I asked you to help me move these. Even though we are promoting paperless office, there are still so many paper files." The executive officer of the second department, Shenyue, was holding a large stack of cardboard boxes in his arms, shaking his arms. Ryoko said.
They walked through the corridor of the Office of the Criminal Division. Most of the dispatched teachers recruited from various teaching institutions were young. Because they received the salary of the Security Bureau, the surveillance officers sometimes used them as half-secretaries.
"Put these in the first department." Shenyue tried her best to free her hands to push open the door of the office of the first department, "then organize and classify them, and I will file them in the second department."
"That... I'm sorry..." came the young girl's hesitant voice, "Is there another input board?"
"The cunning executive is using a spare." Hearing that the voice belonged to the executive officer, Ryoko put the paper box gently on the table, and it was indeed the executive officer talking to the young man holding the input board while playing the game. girl talking.
The permanent supervisor is a newcomer who has just been assigned to the Public Security Bureau.
"But... the cunning executive..."
The executive officer slid himself onto the chair in front of her, turned to look at her, and looked at Chang Shou with a presumptuous and slightly provocative smile: "The anesthesia gun that hit you is under treatment!"
The executive officer of Liuhezhong, who was sitting quietly beside him, raised a magazine and hit him on the head without raising his head.
"It hurts so much!" Ping looked at her dissatisfied.
Without even looking at him, Liuhezhong unplugged his input board and handed it to the surveillance officer: "Use this first."
It's time for the shift change, and a series of Lu executive officers have also come to the office.
"Area pressure alert..." As if he had timed it right, he came to the task as soon as he arrived.
"A crime coefficient exceeding the specified value has been detected at the Yixing Building in Adachi District. The surveillance officer and executive officer on duty are requested to rush to the scene immediately..."
Chang Shou, holding an input board in one hand, had no choice but to immediately put down the input board he had just obtained, and leave with Executive Officer Zhenglu.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
At this time, the executive officer finally saw Liangzi and Shenyue who had been standing there.
Seeing that Liuhezhong wanted to get a magazine again, he wisely stayed away from her, took his chair and slid to the file shelf, and looked at Liangzi with a little disgust in his expression: "Isn't the teacher only having classes twice a week? Why? Also here today."
"Going to class is just one of the obligations, so naturally I have to do other things." Faced with his not very friendly and intimate questioning, Ryoko replied calmly.
"Are you doing chores?"
"Don't be so blunt." Liangzi classified and filed stacks of declassified materials, "I won't bother you. If you hate seeing it so much, it shows that you are too willful. You are serious about talking to someone you hate. When you care about it, you have already lost."
"..." He looked at Yayoi Liuhezuka, she closed her eyes and plugged her earplugs, completely ignoring the real world, "Teacher, you must have a sense of accomplishment facing a group of children under the age of 12 all day long, right? That's why you can despise all beings with this 'stupid human' attitude?"
Ryoko stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at him: "I have experienced many things before I joined the job. I was discovered in the underground sewer. Although my brain lost its memory, my body remembered the scars. Although I can't remember Specific things, but feelings and experiences are still there. Independent individual consciousness is powerless in front of society, but the behavior guided by consciousness is meaningful. I don’t want to care about emotions and feelings of these empty things, I only believe that I can do it with my hands Because anger and sadness are meaningless emotions, I don’t feel angry about anything, even if it’s directed at me.”
He suddenly pointed at her with a look on his face that you are really a heinous creature: "Isn't this cold and flawless!"
"I can laugh and cry, and I am not indifferent. I want to be a politician, not without dreams. I believe in human beings, so there is no lack of faith. Thank you. I am very socially responsible!"
"It's okay. It's reassuring." For some reason, his expression became a little gentle and reassuring, "No matter what happens, such a person will definitely not be harmed in any way."
But Ryoko had a strong desire to refute. He must have confused her with the concept of something else—in her subconscious, there was something she absolutely did not want to overlap with.
A frivolous thing like memory is as insignificant as a thin cloud, and it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not.Her heart aches not because her memory is blank, but because her body hasn't forgotten her past self for a moment-she can be hurt.
"Your Majesty..." She raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and looked at him, "I completely misunderstood."
She is so easily touched that even the dewdrops on the grass can make her feel the beauty of life, and the falling petals can make her sigh and pity.Because she loves life so much, she has decided that negativity is worthless and that only truly beautiful and flawless things have room for survival.
"But I think you must be wrong about my intention. So I think we are even, and no one is in arrears." He smiled at her, "That's good, please continue to work. In order to have Great prospects for one day. I don't mean to laugh, I mean it."
What a strange man.Ryoko turned around and continued to organize things.
The author has something to say:
Liangzi's previous memories were lost because of her martyrdom.It was Hitomi who died. (As far as the monotonous growth experience of Yingshuang Academy is concerned, it is not convincing that the first love is not a single arrow and thick)
But this does not mean that after brainwashing experiments or something, a person will become not himself.
A normal person without empathy deficits cannot become indifferent.
But Ryoko's transformation seems to be towards Zhumei's type...Zhumei is a natural generation
Ryoko needs all kinds of supplements, because they want to get a normal human being who can build a communication bridge between the witch and the public, and make efforts for the witch to appear in front of people one day.Want such a leader.
The father is a country builder who loves the society wholeheartedly. In order to make everything better, his daughter can also be used as a guinea pig.
A person who is so selfless
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