Great writers and philosophers

When Nara Shikamaru was playing shogi with his teacher Sarutobi Asma who came to encourage him, Bruno Bugarati and Kazemon had already rushed to the vicinity of Konoha Village, stopped to rest outside the Konoha Ninja warning range and contacted Nanaya firefly.

While drinking water, Fengwen watched Bugarati take out a pocket mailbox from the small bag he was carrying—yes, it was the kind of toy mailbox that a little girl would use when playing house wine—and put the letter just written slips of paper into it.

Feng Wen didn't know if he should spit out to meet the occasion, or he would be embarrassed if he didn't respond...

Putting the mailbox, or postbox aside, Bugarati, who started to light a fire, noticed Fengwen's dumbfounded look, thought about it, and explained: "In fact, as long as it is like a mailbox or postbox, it doesn't matter the size and location. There were no hard requirements, it was just so surprising to say so, so we pretended at the time that we needed to go through the normal postal system."

No... Don't you think that the previous method of disappearing automatically as long as you write the three words "Polaris" is normal and common? ? ?

Feng Wen thought of the strictly guarded mailboxes in the village in those years, and a certain team leader who swore that there must be Polaris spies in the village to deliver letters, and couldn't help but feel a kind of inexplicable melancholy.

The orange-haired boy tried to suppress his curiosity, nodded calmly, and quickly changed the subject, "Although there may be deviations, the finals of this Chunin Exam will start in about three days. What are we going to do during this time? ?”

Bugarati felt a little bit on the way, probably because Feng Wen had been locked in a cell all the time, so after he was suddenly free, he wanted to get rid of the feeling of "doing nothing".

If Qiyeying was here, he should say: "From now on, the leisure time for others will always be associated with that dark and lonely prison cell for him. He has a prison cell in his heart. Always lock him in when he's not looking."

Buccarati was surprised by his own hypothesis: he found that he could simulate the idea of ​​Qiyeying so smoothly, which was something he had never thought of.

However, it's actually not that difficult to understand.

They have been living together for more than ten years. To put it bluntly, Qiyeying was raised by him. It is not surprising to have such an understanding.

It's just that he never thought about it before.

"...Mr. Bucciarati?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I was distracted... Well, what are you going to do? My idea is to do nothing, and your body needs to be cultivated now, right? You have been on the road for so long, so you should rest for a while. After I love Luo, I will continue on my way.”

Of course, one cannot ignore his current state of mind.

Bugarati thought about it, and found a few things that Fengwen could do while resting.

"If you're bored of sitting around, help Polaris think about some hard problems."

Fengwen is instantly refreshed!

"Please tell me, I will definitely work hard!"

Oh, and keep in mind that he is a child with a high probability of longing for approval.

"Speaking of which, there is one thing that the two of us have never understood: In terms of literacy rate, ninjas are much higher than civilians, and the economic level of ninjas also supports them to buy Polaris books, but why so many years have passed The spread rate of Polaris' thoughts among ninjas is not as good as that among ordinary people? Is it just because of being banned?"

Buccarati casually picked up the dead branches, held his chin in his hands, and said, "It's not that I haven't considered this factor, but in general, the ratio is too disparate, right? The reason why Polaris didn't include famous nobles It’s because they’re nothing without the ninja, but if the ninja doesn’t get it… wouldn’t it be a failure?”

Feng Wen's shy smile added a bit of embarrassment, and Bugara raised his eyebrows, "You really know? Please, tell me, Polaris and I have asked many people, but we haven't gotten any An answer that can be confirmed."

The expression on Fengwen's face became even more strange, "Well... um... I don't know if my thoughts are right..."

Fengwen recalled that before Polaris's book was banned, he recommended Polaris's critical article to the neighbor next door as if he had found a treasure, but was severely scolded.

"Just... how should I put it... Sigh..." Feng Wen was thinking incessantly, and soon remembered the words that could be used to quote, "By the way, didn't Mr. Polaris write an article? About why he wanted to To unmask the reasons for so much that makes people feel sad and uncomfortable."

Buccarati doesn’t know if he is a fan of Polaris’s books, anyway, he will read them, but that’s because he wants to see Polaris’ works, it’s really a breeze—sometimes if he doesn’t have time, he won’t Hard to make up.

However, he was deeply impressed by the essay that Feng Wen said, because it was written by Qi Yeying while crying, and the manuscript paper could not be read at all, and he copied it and sent it to the publishing house.

That was an article about "tragedies" written by Nana Yeying four and a half years ago.

"I dare to write anything because you dare to do anything.

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A certain philosopher once discussed the existential significance of "tragedy". He said this:

"The action imitated by tragedy must not only be complete, but must arouse feelings of fear and pity."

"Pity is aroused by a misfortune that one does not deserve, and fear is aroused by the likeness of such a doomed one to us."(1)

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Do you think I really want to write?

I also want to write more beautiful things, don't I have the ability to see the beauty in life?

I also want to influence you in a gentle way, so that I can have a clear conscience and be respected as a gentle and compassionate person, why not do it?

But did you give me a chance?

Do you have fear and pity in your hearts?

This fear is not for you to insist on protecting yourself wisely, and this compassion is not for you to turn your back and pretend to be unbearable.

You must suffer.

Only after you have endured it will you understand that it is an evil that cannot be reproduced, and you will be willing to make a slight move and change a little bit.

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Rejoice, stubborn people, rejoice that I am still willing to use tragedy to shake your hearts.

You must know that human beings have already invented a destructive weapon that is more terrible than torture and torture - contempt. (2)

Remember, silence is the highest form of contempt. (3)

When I give up my voice and start to be silent, I am the one who feels relief, not you! "

Kazemo decided on his wording, and began to analyze: "For ordinary people, those stories are tragedies, but for ninjas, those stories are all scandals belonging to ninjas. Probably, everyone doesn't have the courage to ask Friends who don't know this recommend Mr. Polaris. Just... You see, for ordinary people, those stories somehow give them a channel to vent their anger and sadness, and they can feel fear and pity from it , feel the passion, feel inspired."

Feng Wen sighed and smiled, the expression on his face proved that he was indeed a very good-tempered person, so good-tempered that he was a bit soft-faced.

"But for ninjas, what Mr. Polaris uncovered was their scars—before that, many people didn't even know they were injured, and didn't feel any pain. Mr. Polaris destroyed their beliefs, and recommending him meant that So, I also became an accomplice in uncovering the scars of my companions and destroying their beliefs. Isn’t it?”

"Mr. Polaris said that reading tragedies cleanses the soul. He said reading other people's tragedies, not your own. But those tragedies are the tragedies of ninjas, and each ninja finds himself in them."

"Human beings, aren't they creatures who like to spy on other people's tragedies, but don't even dare to think about the possibility of tragedies happening to themselves? Let alone looking directly at their own tragedies."