[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

While his wife was traveling around the world, the master who presided over the affairs of the family invited the members of parliament who helped him and the operators of welfare institutions to come to his home.

The person who took over the welfare institution Fujima Gakuen from the master out of the kindness of helping him was an Italian quasi-Japanese, and his surname was so awkward and long that I never remembered it.

It was this Italian who personally found Kozaburo Fujima in the abandoned area and brought him out of protection.

For this visit, he brought his daughter Tongzi, who was only about ten years old, and because she was of mixed race, she was much more beautiful than ordinary children.

The master asked me to take Tongzi upstairs to the nursery, and then come down to serve tea and water.

When I went back upstairs, I found that Fujima was carrying the child to a chair by the windowsill, so that she could look out at the tulip garden outside the window.

For some reason, as long as it is something Fujima does, it makes me feel very bad.

I immediately asked him to put the child down: "Put her down! It's dangerous, she's only this big, she could fall out of the window!"

Because I'm a servant, he usually treats me like furniture, and doesn't really try to hide his devilish despicable nature from me.

He didn't listen to me at all and made her stand on a high chair by the window.

He looked calm and didn't take my presence seriously at all. He watched the prosperous scene in the tulip garden with a hint of gloom in his eyes, and whispered softly: "This time, will you become my princess?"

He closed the open window, much to my relief.

Then, he gently stroked Tongzi's hair like petting a pet, and the melancholy look on his face was a bit like his father.

Seeing that he would not do anything terrible, and that I would not allow a villain to disturb his rare pleasure, I quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

After turning my face away, the young lady standing in front of me startled me. She put her finger to her lips and signaled me not to make a sound.She narrowed her eyes slightly, watching her "enemy"'s rare human behavior with interest.

Because Fujima already knew of her existence, the master allowed her to have a little freedom in this mansion without being discovered by the fourth person.

As a father, I must very much hope that my children can live in harmony.

At this time, Fujima happened to look towards us.

When he saw her, he hadn't gotten rid of the dazed and melancholy thoughts, so that there seemed to be a crack in his obedient mask, showing a rather panicky look.

A trace of fear and panic slipped through his eyes, as if he had been hit hard in the chest, he took a step back uncontrollably.

This is the first time I've seen him look so out of standard, it's almost like seeing a ghost.

Although she had beaten him savagely, did he need to be so afraid.

His sister probably also found this reaction quite boring, so she turned and left.

I also didn't want to embarrass him, after all he was my master's son and I left too.

At this time, before I could see what was going on, he had already rushed out of the door and caught up with my sister who had already walked a long way in the corridor.

He held her hand, and she tried hard and ferociously to break free, but he refused to let go at all, so it became a brutal war like one side wanted to tear off the other's arm.

His sister used her teeth as the ultimate weapon, biting down on his hand in the most primitive way.

But his performance was extremely calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

In the end, she was the one biting herself dizzy. When he let go of his hand a little, she was thrown against the wall by inertia, and her forehead just hit the corner of the wall.

At first I thought it was not a big deal, because she didn't make a sound, but then I saw an astonishing amount of blood flow from the place she was covering with her hand, and then I realized something was wrong.

"Do you want to kill her?!" I prefer the child in my own care, so I asked him angrily, "If she dies, you will kill her. Do you know what a terrible crime this is? It's murder! Do you still dare to be so indiscriminate in the future?!"

He stood still and looked at his younger sister who was curled up in the corner. There was a big puddle of blood on the floor. She lowered her head and covered her forehead with her hand, still not saying a word.

There was no sign of being taught a lesson in his expression, it was still full of indifference that I couldn't understand, he just looked at her.

She raised her face slowly, gasping for breath, still maintaining the posture of pressing the wound with her hands, blood dripping from her pale fingertips.

I have never seen so much blood flow from a human head.

If you bleed so much, you will definitely die.

I realized that instead of being around her futilely wiping her blood with a handkerchief, I should have gone downstairs and asked for help.

"No...no..." She yelled, let go of her hands covering her face, crawled to my feet, and hugged my legs, "Please. Don't let anyone rescue me. I'm going It’s hell, this place must be heaven, I can’t bear to continue living in heaven.”

For the first time, it dawned on me that her life thus far had really been no fun at all.

Because she can only live like this, without identity and recognition like a ghost, she is unknown like a non-existent person, so she wants to become a real ghost that can penetrate walls, not just be seen Ghosts enclosed within four walls.

Of course this is just my guess.

The hole on her forehead was still bleeding, and half of her face was blood-stained red. This appearance is far from being beautiful, it's just scary like a ghost.

“Experiencing heaven may be an essential learning experience, but my soul is already full, so…cannot… stay…” she said.

Fujima pushed me aside who was hugged by her.

There was no hatred on her face when she saw him, maybe it was because of his help that she had the courage to knock on the door of death.

Maybe she would appreciate him too.

He bent down in front of her, and seeing his face getting closer to hers, she shrank back in some embarrassment.

He put his hands on her face, his movements were extremely gentle, and he stroked the bright red liquid on her face with his hands.

When I was studying in the past, I always felt that this kind of scene was not terrible.In fact, you will find that the smell of death released from the blood of the same kind is really frightening, and you have to touch that terrible thing with your fingers.

The shocking visual effects and the stimulation of the smell caused by the large amount of blood made me feel dizzy and unable to move.

When he raised his hand, the blood like spider silk was still connected between his fingertips and her skin, and was pulled into a thin thread, which was the connection of blood.

His sister stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing what he wanted to do.

He slowly licked the blood off his fingers.Then he continued to lick the blood off her face, licking slowly and unhurriedly with an extremely gentle expression.

Frankly speaking, this scene is not as normal or scary as I described.

First of all, this is not human behavior.I also don't think it's more like wound licking among young animals.

Although he didn't act too much, it can even be said to be quite calm and gentle, but I think his behavior is more like eating her, or he wants to eat her subconsciously, so he swallowed her blood into his body move.

Then it was Tongzi who walked out of the room and cried when he found out this penetrating scene.It was only then that their father took the correct first aid measures to save my young lady, otherwise, in that situation, she would have died.

Of course, at that time, I didn't understand that the evil nature of human beings was far beyond my imagination, and I couldn't see more things hidden under the surface.

They are doomed to collapse when they are born, indeed there is such a kind of people.

In the long years that followed, when I learned more about Kosaburo Fujima, I realized that the child had been a chilling monster since then.

There is no cure.

The author has something to say:

Because no one has ever known its existence, and it has never been registered, so it is like a ghost that does not exist.

It is an understandable desire for the ghost to break free from the prison of the flesh.