[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

"The abandoned area is an inevitable product of the rapid development of productivity after the implementation of the witch system. The management of the unregistered residents living in the abandoned area who are out of the control of the system is an important problem that needs to be solved urgently."

Ryoko Sakura stood on the podium, and she used a laser pointer to click on the next page of the projection. It was almost the end, and her nerves relaxed.

As an excellent student with full marks in social science courses, she was invited to give lectures to junior high school students on the social problems caused by unregistered residents in abandoned areas.

"Rep. Hashida Ryoji has been actively advocating the disintegration movement of abandoned areas. Ten years ago, he proposed the foreseeable social issue of household registration management of residents in abandoned areas."

Sitting in the front row is a social science teacher who appreciates Sakura and regards her as his favorite student, and invites her to give a lecture in his class.Kozaburo Fujima leaned his back on the back of the chair in a relaxed posture, and unconsciously turned a metal ballpoint pen with his left hand. Although the button of the shirt was buttoned to the last button at the top, the cuffs were rolled up.

There was a waiter-like humility in his expression, and the gentle and straight lines of his mouth made him look very stable and calm.The eyes are dark gray because the curtains are closed and the light is dark, as if the sea under the night can gently contain all the secrets in the sea at night.

"Can I ask a question?" Seeing that Sakura's courseware had turned to the last page, he asked softly, the ballpoint pen on his fingertips seemed to have a life of its own, and it was still spinning non-stop, "Why is the cabinet so fierce?" It’s been so long since we’ve been pushing forward the dismantling movement of the abandoned area.”

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Chun has been waiting for a long time, but the person who was waiting never came.

The recent news is full of words about the disintegration of the abandoned area, and the names of a senator and an Italian who are the initiators of the disintegration movement frequently appear together.

Their passion for this sort of thing must have come from a love for society she couldn't understand.

She opened the bento box to find neatly arranged sandwiches with brightly colored tomato and kiwi topped with a thin layer of white cream.

She is a single-arrow character who has repeated hundreds of millions of desperate deaths. Now that she has received some fragments of the world, she has not made any progress. Maybe she will repeat the unfolding of that mysterious unrequited love.

She picked up a rectangular sandwich.

Hashida Ryoji is a politician who loves bribes.He is good at searching for pretty kids from welfare institutions and giving them to the rich and powerful who he wants to make friends with.Of course, those children were adopted by people with strange hobbies in the name of adopted children.

That Italian seems to have taken over the welfare institution.

It's no surprise that their names appear together.

She stuffed the sandwich into her mouth and smelled a distant sweet and sour smell, like strawberry shortcake.

But when he looked up, he found that it was a strange man.

It seems to be a teacher from the art department, she seems to have seen him when submitting the application.Now he has a strange aura like a mysterious creature, and his powerful presence can be felt even hundreds of meters away.

The black-haired girl with a glamorous and noble face following behind him is Li Huazi, the daughter of the famous artist Wang Linglaoichi.

Her hands are full of heavy paper materials, while the teacher walking in front of her is relaxed and elegant, empty-handed, which is really unpleasant.

After the two disappeared from her field of vision, she fell into the boredom of losing sight again.

So sleepy, the library was confiscated during the search of the dormitory by the instructor.She couldn't read the e-book anymore.

After eating the sandwich she was holding, she was drowsy from the combination of sweets and afternoon.

Although she reminded herself that her lunch break would soon be over, she must not fall asleep.But the more I was reminded, the more I thought it was okay, I just lost a little bit of consciousness but was still awake in essence... In this way, I fell into the abyss of sleep.

When I woke up, what caught my eyes was the orange sunset that was about to disappear at the other end of the sky.

It was a chilly early autumn evening, but she was covered with a gray suit.

She just realized that she was resting on someone's lap, and that person's hand was gently stroking her hair, his movements were careless but gentle, as if he often did such things.

She watched as the leaves rustled in the breeze, and through the gaps in the leaves she could see the evening sky.

It seems that as long as you stay here quietly, nothing bad will happen.

She felt a sense of stability in her heart that she had never felt before.

"I feel the same way." Her voice was dry after waking up.

"What?" Fujima looked away from the distance and looked down at her.

"No bad things will happen when you are by your side. This feeling." She rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Although it may be just a momentary illusion, it is miraculous that everything is not important... The world has changed. It's so small, it's not worth mentioning."

"Hmm..." he whispered.

"Let me touch it." He said as if he suddenly came to his senses.

"what……"

"My sister always lets me touch it," he said, "whether it's the hair or the body."

She was a little surprised: "This is not the behavior that brothers and sisters should have."

He patiently explained to her, who was bound by common sense, with a gentle look: "For me, there is no difference, siblings or lovers. Although I don't know what the feeling between lovers is, but when it comes to it, there is no difference." A relationship that can be replaced by a person, if you regard the other party as the only feeling, I think that is how I feel about my sister. If we are still living in that abandoned area, I think we should..."

"Stop it." Pure just in time stopped him from making more horrific remarks.

There was a look of regret on his face: "But her body is already stiff and cold, and she no longer has the feeling of being alive."

Feeling his hands on her hair again, she immediately declared, "You are not allowed to touch me anywhere except my hair."

"Your headband is so old, let me give you a new one." He undid her hair, combed it with his hands, and took out a white ribbon from the suit pocket beside her.

"This one is obviously older."

"It's new to you."

"That's right." She took the white ribbon from his hand, and a very bad feeling slowly rose from the bottom of her heart.

She's gotten it from him on many other worlds, too, and is a favorite at going to the office to have him brush her hair when it's empty.

She opened her eyes wide in a daze, as if she could see clearly the fragmented fragments flashing through her mind.

Although in those worlds, she followed him silently, and he treated her politely as a passerby, but in that scene, she seemed quite happy and content.

Even though I am an M who is looking for abuse and scum, will I still feel happy because I am treated gently?

"I think I need to apologize. You fainted because you waited for me." He pulled the hair tie and tied her hair skillfully, sliding his fingers through the soft and smooth hair, as if he was stroking a pet.

"It's not...well, because I'm M, I'll keep waiting." She said with a slightly proud tone.She has been feeling very happy lately because she has realized her M nature.

"I grew up in a place that the world considers to be a garbage dump. Although I can behave normally now, I still think that the abandoned area where I was born and grew up is an ideal land. Only when encountering things related to my hometown, I will lose my sense of proportion and forget the time, but I will not let you wait in the future."

"I'm not dizzy, I'm just falling asleep." She covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, closing her eyes, showing a lazy look like a pet enjoying the caress of its owner.

"I'll take you there." With an indifferent expression on his face, he combed her long hair with his fingers, and suddenly approached her face as if he had come and said, "My home .”

His eyes were attracted by the skin on her neck exposed behind her collar, and after observing for a while, he stretched his fingers in and pressed lightly on those strange marks: "Some are blue and purple, are you injured? It's okay, I'll lick it for you. It won't hurt anymore."

He really lowered his head and licked the side of her neck.The warm touch made her jump up, and she turned to look at him.

Wanting to divert his attention, she said, "You... I mean, your home is in an abandoned area, okay, I've never been to that kind of place."

The author has something to say:

Chunmei might as well go to Ogi Island with Fujima Sansan to pick up garbage and grow vegetables... I don't have to think about what I will write later...

Since Fujima Sansan and his younger sister lived in the abandoned area back then, the female protagonist lived outside the male protagonist, so he should have maxed out his housekeeping skills.

My home is on the high slope of the loess... oh [My mind can't help but automatically play the sound of mystery]