[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

Asuka in Roppongi is a prestigious club. Although the profession of "Miss" can be replaced by a holographic projection, there are still many high-end clubs that still employ living people of flesh and blood.

The owner, Mr. Cui, is a smuggler from South Korea. He tried his best to make this club cater to the tastes of high-end, elegant, glamorous and noble upper-class people.

Despite the backing of high-level government officials, news of female high school students prostitution has recently been exposed on the Internet, which has attracted the attention of the Public Security Bureau.

After sending away the criminal who came to investigate for the third time, Cui relaxed his tense nerves and breathed a sigh of relief.Although these nightclubs operate strictly in accordance with government regulations, wherever there is a large amount of money circulating, there are bound to be other shady activities.

He was determined to have a good talk with the kid.

I got the news from the good officials that it is reasonable for ordinary poor high school students to sell their bodies. However, now it is those girls from good backgrounds and wealthy families who deceive the people around them to sell their bodies.

Thinking about it this way, it was clear at a glance who was instigating those girls.

When he returned to the back of the bar, Kame Jun was blending a large amount of white water into foreign wine, and also put the expired black tea at home on the table, as if he was going to serve it to the guests.

Cui first read a professional book on the healthy development of adolescents, and then explained to her the confusion of many adolescent girls.

"So, what are you trying to say?" She lowered her head, looking out sleepily.

"Is it you who advised them to dig out their own brilliance?" Cui thought his words were tactful.

She poured a bottle of 80 yen foreign wine into the sink: "Think about their mentality, maybe these good children want to discover another side of themselves, but I don't think the brilliance of a woman depends on her natural capital You don’t need to rely on the approval of others, and of course you won’t get self-realization in the orgasm on the bed. If it’s something that can be obtained only by beautiful appearance, empty state of mind, and clumsy tricks, Then what they get must be worthless and unreliable things. So... those have nothing to do with me. Although I am indeed weak, there are indeed many women in this world who are stronger than men, and their brilliance is not inferior to men , That kind of woman is convincing. So the straightforward way of selling the body is completely inconsistent with my aesthetics, and I will not admire it."

She pointed to the gauze tied on her finger: "I have been out of school for half a year, all thanks to Wang Lingli Huazi. She is already so beautiful, and her mobility is so strong. I will look up to her even more if I fix her bangs."

After saying this, she went to boil the water in a good mood and added the expired black tea into it.

Cui babbled again: "By the way, you saw Fujima recently..."

"Fujima Kosaburo."

"Would you still have a nosebleed when you see Kosaburo Fujima?"

"Even if you look at it from a distance, you will bleed about a liter of blood. I felt bad when I saw him at the beginning of school. Fortunately, I was very wise and dropped out of school. If I watched him in class every day, I don't know what it would be like. She suddenly covered her face with her hands.

"what happened?"

She raised her left hand and covered her face with her right hand: "I think my symptoms are getting worse. In short, there is him without me, and there is me without him. I don't want to meet him, and I don't want him to know my existence."

"Do you hate him that much?"

She blocked the continuous nosebleed with a handkerchief: "Have you read Naoki Urasawa's manga Monster, there is a fairy tale in it."

"Is it a story about a monster that split into two, and then went their separate ways to find a name, and when they finally met again, the monster that found the name ate the monster that didn't have a name?"

"Yes, because the monster without a name said it was happy without a name, so it was eaten by another monster. I used to get along with Fujima in a welfare institution, and was taken care of by a pair of young teachers. They are husband and wife. Treat me like my own children. Although Kozaburo Fujima has always been unable to accept the kindness of others, I feel the beauty of being a human being with a complete heart. Although they died in front of me, my mother made me understand that giving up Qualifying as a human is a stupid decision."

"However, at that time, the welfare institutions did not seem to have such a couple die." Cui said doubtfully.

"A wife who is not loved by her husband persists in her unrequited relationship until she dies. That tenderness calms my anger towards the world." As if reminiscing about the most delicious food I have tasted since birth, A contented look appeared on her face.

Cui stood up suddenly, because her back was facing the door of the cooking room, so she couldn't see anyone behind her.

Realizing that he only showed surprise when he saw the person behind him, Kame Jun slowly turned his face away.

Nosebleeds gushed out, and she slowly blocked her nose with a tissue.

Fujima had already turned and left.

"Where did he hear it?"

"You said 'It's a stupid decision to give up the qualification to be a human being'." Cui answered her accurately.

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She had been sneaking into the staff dormitory for months, offering him fresh, non-synthetic tomatoes in the hope of being forgiven.It would be bad if he really ate her like the monster in the fairy tale that took over Prince John's body.

"But if it's the kind of food that smells like sex, I think it's still very good." Chun held a box of tissue paper to wipe away the nosebleeds that kept pouring out, and at the same time pulled the other hand maliciously. The sleeve of Kozaburo Fujima who sat with his back to her.

"Anyway, for such a lost and perverted person like me, it's not surprising to do anything. On the contrary, you will lose too much blood and die because of seeing me."

"It's not a bad way to die. A female high school student died on the bed of a high school teacher, and it sounds full of erotic feelings." She dawdled a little closer in his direction, "I said that, you Do you feel that I am running counter to you, very unhappy?"

"I know you let me hear it on purpose. Although it has been many years, the bad acting this time is that you have already seen me from the window on the opposite wall, and you know that I am already here , but deliberately said 'It is stupid to give up the qualification to be a human being', are you trying to provoke me on purpose. I don't have a habit of killing people for fun, even if I do such and such things, it is because I get the result I want means."

"I want to be a Virgin like Mary." She no longer approached him in secret, turned around and hugged his body from behind, resting her head on his back, "Even if you stay in the world No amount of traces are useless, no one can understand what you want to express, and no one will pay attention to the meaning behind them, and they will be quickly forgotten. Besides, revenge is such a tacky act that it has nothing to do with people like you Well, since there is no empathy, will you really be sad when your sister dies?"

"One is to leave evidence that my sister and I existed, and the other is that I found a princess who can build a new castle..." His words were interrupted.

Because she hugged his neck from behind and licked the side of his neck gently: "I've changed my mind."

"I've seen for a long time that you are a vicious queen who is easy to change." He stared at the ground, his expression softened.

"I don't want to be a cold and lonely queen, because I can't catch you. So I want to qualify to be a human. I have woken up from the dream of the unreal snow country, and you continue to do it The dream of that castle. However, it is because you are so stubborn that I feel so angry. It is because you are so determined that I feel ashamed and ashamed." She put her arms around his neck gently , whispering in his ear, "The change of the world view is uncontrollable, but only the thoughts of those who love the past cannot be changed. Part of it has changed, and part of it has not changed. It is really a terrible change of heart."

She put her hand on his: "Because I agree with the outside world, it can be regarded as the biggest betrayal to you."

"What does it matter, since in your eyes, I am already a filthy thing that is incompatible with anyone, why do you need to respect me?" He suddenly turned around and pinched her chin, looking at her slightly mockingly Smile.

"No, because I agree with the world of most people, and I can't do pleasant things anymore, so I can only rely on people like you to do some bloody and cruel works to surprise the world."

He pushed her down on the sofa, and she kept looking at his eyes without any ups and downs with a calm smile: "But there is one thing I care about, I am only a woman when I face you."

"Thank you for your care. It's a pity that I can already foresee how impoverished my body is under this layer of clothes." He reached out to her and pulled her up reluctantly, "Since I may be arrested, if someone Knowing the relationship between you and me, you don't want to live in peace in this lovely world."

"So you really care about me." She lowered her eyes, and when she sat up, the nosebleeds started to flow again, "But you won't be arrested, you will have a future with a new castle."

The author has something to say:

The stalker is a fake book written by Yoshiko Sakura when she was a human being based on a pure girl's diary.

The first part of this article is a fake book written by Sansan and Ryoko.

Because the two are the basic conditions for building the world, the last fake book awakens the silent truth.

The combination of the maid's self-report and the current account is the truth of what happened in the real world.