[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

"...Look what this is..." After taking the girl's sketchbook, the man leaning on the chair in the corner of the art department's activity room in a lazy posture gently curved his mouth, showing that he was not gentle or even slightly mocking smile.

"Obviously, it's a human body." She stared at him with those dark eyes, except for her elegant and melancholy artist father, any male with a slightly better appearance would make her hostile.

"You seem to have rearranged the various parts...Of course you can join the department, tell me your name." He said in a light voice.

"Wangling Lihuazi." Lihuazi's eyes were attracted by the scattered and stacked works on the table.

When she raised her head, she could just see the scene on the top of the high school teaching building opposite from the window, and her expression froze.

"What's wrong?" After registering her name, Yukimori Shibata, a part-time tutor in the art department, looked up at her with narrow and light eyes.

"It's nothing." Wang Lingli Huazi despised that girl's ignorance from the bottom of her heart. She was obviously a high school student, but she still ran around the top of the building like a madman. It was so innocent.Shameful.

Kame Jun didn't know that she was strongly despised by the school girl who was one grade lower.

She ran all the way to the top of the building, panting, but the unknown creature behind her still refused to let her go, so she had nowhere to escape, only running circles on the top floor.

She was panting heavily, and the crisp air was pressed into her lungs, bringing out a strong smell of internal organs.

"Qiu, Qiubi...?" She bent down slightly, breathing hard.

"Hello." It stared at it with a pair of inorganic red eyes. It looked like a little white fox, but it was not any known creature.It sits peacefully on the edge of the water tank, with a pair of gold ring-shaped objects on its cute big ears.

"I'm not good." That's weird.Junko stared at it while resting her hands on her knees.

This is the second strange thing of the day.During her lunch break, she met this guy who called himself Chubby, and it followed her all the time, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"I think you must understand that something special has happened to you, and the fluctuations caused by the instability of time and space must affect your spirit. You may have seen through dreams or other forms that have been broken for you. Fragments of your world." It looked at it calmly, and she found that its eyes were like glass beads on the face of a rag doll, "I will try my best to make you understand. The hundreds of millions that have ended for you before In this parallel world, you have already died in 2109, and for you now, it is next year."

She looked at it for a moment, then suddenly reached out to catch it, pulled a hairpin from its hair and poked its body.

"I don't feel pain." Chubby didn't speak, and she realized that its voice had been directly transmitted to her head.

She was still struggling to poke its body with a hairpin, poking holes one after another, and then she realized that it was neither an animal nor an artificial intelligence.

"The parallel world has accumulated karma, and after the karma has accumulated to such a depth, I noticed you." It continued, not caring about her cruel behavior, and she stopped the futile harm and looked at it.

"The people in the parallel world..." She looked into its bright red eyes, "It's just someone who looks and thinks the same as me. I am independent and have nothing to do with those. I won't die, the routine physical examination results are good , the hue detection is always pure white."

It flicked its tail, turned around flexibly and looked directly at her: "You know, everyone has the possibility of dying every second. Because you in every world before will die in 2109, like this Destiny has become an absolutely unbreakable cage."

"So, you appeared like a savior, came to save me?" She looked at it suspiciously, as if she hadn't woken up, the expression returned to her face, "How did I die?"

"In 99.9% of the parallel worlds that have happened, you will die on January 2109, 1 in the abandoned area 16C-B3 of the former Akebono Joint Factory in the abandoned area of ​​Ogishima, Kawasaki City, Nagawa Prefecture. The remaining 2% is the allowable correction range of time and space In the small probability event, you will be crushed to death by a flower pot, your carotid artery will be pierced by a ballpoint pen, your throat will be cut by a razor, you will be crushed by a mechanical dog, and you will be electrocuted to death by an electric appliance...Of course these are all included in the 0.1%. Because it is a small probability event, the murderer is inconsistent, and they all have no intention of killing you-driven by the karma of 0.1% of the world, you must die at that time. By the way, according to the principle of confidentiality, I cannot list them name."

"So, how did I die in the underground factory in that abandoned area." She stared at it motionlessly.

Cupid stared at her intently.

There was a surly gloom in her expression, and her dark brown eyes, which were almost wine red, stared at it.

"Desperation. Die of despair."

it says.

As soon as the words fell, without any warning, the pencil pierced its throat roughly and directly. At this moment, its riddled body could no longer maintain its shape, so it turned into a puddle of viscous liquid, gradually returning to nothingness.

A relaxed smile leaked from the corner of Chun's mouth, but something cloudy and dangerous inevitably appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Its voice rang in her head again.

"Considering the special nature of your physique, I have already predicted that you will not be easily accepted. But...you will need me."

She smiled froze as she saw it leap over the water tank at a leisurely pace and disappear on the side of the roof.

As the lunch break was coming to an end, she took out the mirror she carried with her and straightened her hair.

When her gaze fell on her own face, an extremely strong feeling of disgust surged in her heart.

Correct and gentle facial features, slightly curved eye ends, and slightly drooping eyes...

That man is a pervert.She wasn't saying there was anything wrong with his mannerisms, she defined him by something deeper beneath his gentle surface.

It is true that something strange happened today. That Kewpie can barely be regarded as an alien.

But she didn't feel strongly about Kewbie's statement that she would die next year.When faced with a strange creature like Chubby, her body was only filled with the urge to disassemble it and explain it.

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After school at night, Chun walked downstairs, and a flower pot that fell for no reason hit her feet.

If she was a little faster, the flower pot would have smashed her head to pieces.

What a pity...

There was a trance look on her face, as if she hadn't really been fully awake all day.

She saw Hitoko Kirino, a classmate in the same class, passing by cautiously and quickly. Her well-groomed long black hair was draped gorgeously on her slender shoulders. She was really a cute and beautiful girl.

The direction that Tong Zi went was not the student dormitory in the school, but the opposite direction of the school gate.

A vague and inexplicable impulse drives Chun to walk in the direction of Tongzi.

She followed behind Tongzi, but Tongzi walked faster and faster, leaving her far behind. After passing a certain grove, she could no longer see Tongzi's figure.

She was panting slightly, her physical fitness was not good, and today she was chased by Chubby for so long...

She leaned on a tree for support.

But when touching the tree, a strange scene flashed in my mind.

She saw a girl holding on to a tree and panting desperately, staring at something with wide-eyed eyes, and talking softly.Under the dim light, the girl's wide-open eyes reflected something strange and cold.

She knew what was going to happen next.

The girl's throat was cut, and the severed head was tilted to one side at an awkward angle, and the unbelievable expression just froze on her face.

Pure tried to imagine what it would be like to have a throat slit open with a razor and the wind pouring into it.The girl had the same face as her own, but when she saw the scene of her being killed, she couldn't empathize with her.

She knew that she would not have her throat cut with a razor, nor would she have any special feelings for the social science teacher.

Even if those are real things that happened in the parallel world... But why should she think that she is going to be like that.

She suddenly felt cold all over, as if something ominous suddenly appeared behind her—it was the kind of situation often shown in horror movies.Not a psychological fear, but a physical panic.

She straightened her back and slowly turned her face away.

The man who suddenly appeared like a ghost entered her field of vision.There was no smile on his face that saw through the world, just a pure expressionless face.

It is precisely because of such a face that such a cold expression is even more strange.He put on a windbreaker over his shirt, and the gray windbreaker shivered slightly in the cool evening wind. He continued to look at her expressionlessly.

Her eyes fell on the metal ballpoint pen pinned to his shirt pocket: "Sir. May I have a look at that pen."

He took down the pen and handed it to her.

When I touched it, it was another flashing picture.

Eyes... This pen pierced someone's eyeball in a certain world. Although it wasn't her eyeball, she saw that the eyeball of a middle-aged man was gently touched by the tip of the ballpoint pen like eye drops. poked in.

Chun looked at him with a look of awe.It was almost impossible to look directly at this man.

I don't know what his mental activity was like when he was looking at her, and I don't know if he is trying to poke her eyeballs out right now.

"Looking at your eyes is like looking at a pervert." He said suddenly, still in a gentle and soft voice, and even the bewildering smile returned to the corner of his mouth.

He didn't know if his tone of speaking was more like a pervert.She couldn't even look at him directly.

"Put those things on the blackboard and let everyone stare at the blackboard uncomfortable all morning. Do you think this behavior is correct? Mr. Fujima." She asked.

"I don't know..." There is a strange meaning in his gaze, which makes people feel that his sticky gaze will be attached to the things he is looking at like a snake, "I just use it obediently. It's just what you gave me."

It's not normal for them to place sanitary items.

Since the behavior of both parties is abnormal, there is nothing to argue about.

"Why are you looking at me?" She looked as if she had just woken up from a long dream, and the sleepiness disappeared from her face, and she felt that she couldn't look at him directly.

"Shouldn't you look directly at someone when you're talking to them?" He said softly, "Besides, I've helped you too. You shouldn't treat me with such intimacy, should you?"

"When? Did you help me?" She wondered.

He gently reminded her of what happened before the morning class.

Pure decided to go back and write an anonymous email to the dean, which she believed to be sexual harassment.

"Hush..." He suddenly took her hand and led her into the depths of the woods, and pressed his fingers to her mouth.

His fingertips slowly stroked her lips, from left to right, from right to left, without stopping.

"You...!" She realized the problem, but he immediately covered her mouth.

She saw Hitoko Kirino coming back from the outside with a disappointed face, as if she hadn't achieved her goal.

His body blocked her view, and she drew her gaze back closer.

If he dared to do anything, she would not only get him fired from here immediately, but also make him unable to earn a living in the future.She decided decisively, staring at him with wide eyes.

"What do you think I will do now." He said softly, with an indifferent expression, his hands resting on the tree, and she was surrounded by his arms, with her back against the tree trunk, "If I really What did you do, will you let me die badly?"

"Yes yes, I think so."

"You won't." His eyes were slightly curved, and there was a dim light hidden in them, "I will take a picture of something, and then threaten you. Do you understand?"

"Some people don't care about the strange video being seen." She lowered her eyes, and the careless look as if she hadn't woken up returned to her face.

"Your firmness reminded me, after doing that, kill you and throw the body where no one else can find it." He said softly in an almost innocent tone.

"Are you serious?" She raised her eyes to look at him, with a little joy in her eyes.

There was a flash of surprise in his expression, his breath was close to her face, and his voice was soft: "Are you a pervert?"

No, this feeling of not being able to look directly... Jun couldn't stop himself from laughing out loud.

It seems to be "Hey, you are a pervert" or "Well, so you are also a pervert".

Although she knew that he was the real pervert, she couldn't do anything about her low smile.

"It really surprised me." He let go of her, looked at her as if determined to redefine her, and said slowly, "You have a pencil in your hand..."

"Correct."

"Do you think it can go through my throat?" He picked up the old-fashioned pencil with a sharpened tip with interest.

"I didn't want to pierce your throat, I just wanted you to take it away, and then pierce my throat..." She looked at him with a faint smile, and there was even a slight dimple on the corner of her mouth, in order to prevent him Overjoyed, she added, "Just kidding."

"Of course I was joking." He regained his modest look without a sick smile, "You are like my sister, how could I hurt you..."