Everyone is urging me

When I receive text messages from strangers, I refuse.

Seeing the familiar white bandages in the photo, and the thin figure accidentally captured in the photo, I knew that this strange number that I hadn't saved must belong to Dazai who had been missing for more than two years.

The address sent is subtle.

It happened to be stuck in the part where the new block and the inner block bordered each other.

In terms of danger, it does exist.

After all, people are in panic now, and the neighborhood is really not safe.

To the extent that if I tell Chuuya, I will be stopped and not let me go... Although Chuya will not let me get involved even if there is a possible danger.

go?Still not going?

After three consecutive draws with Shuling Rock Paper Scissors, I resigned myself to the past.

It was only a few hundred meters away, and I was really betrayed by Dazai, so I sprinted in the opposite direction and came back directly.

——Sorry, Chuya!

I don't know how many times I apologize in my heart.

But I dare you next time!

Shuling said that I was very brave, and then chose to continue to follow Zhongye.

It said that was more exciting.

When I arrived at the scene, I felt that I was really played by Dazai.

This is completely the scene of the execution!

Look at that team of men in black, they kept pushing the wounded man to run, all of them had full guns and ammunition.If Osamu Dazai didn't deliberately lure me to watch the show, I would wash my hair upside down!

Without thinking, I hid behind the container.

joke.

I don't have a special physique, I can still be alive and kicking after being hit by a bullet!

Why don't you hide now, do you want me to be a living target for both parties? !

But because I was hiding behind the container, it was difficult for me to see the scene clearly.

I would never have imagined that someone would have noticed me when I arrived at the scene.

Not only did he see where I was hiding, but he also consciously drove the defeated side to where I was—how stupid!Even though I didn't know about it, I still scolded Dazai in my heart while hiding.

Almost the moment I turned on my laptop to protect myself, the traitor who was being chased passed by the container I was in.

He and I both found each other instantly.

Before I could evade, his eyes lit up, he obviously recognized my identity, he ran towards me directly, staggered towards me, grabbed my neck, pulled me tightly to his chest, and held me at the gunpoint against my head.

—disgraceful.

I think.

Fortunately, Shuling is not around, otherwise being taken hostage would be enough for him to laugh for two days!

"Don't come here!" The traitor yelled, using me as a shield, "This is the sister of Gravity, if you go one step further, I'll kill her! None of us will live!"

Because of being arrested, I managed to see clearly the leader of the team chasing the traitor.

It really is Dazai!

Well, since his hand was indeed injured, I forgive him.

But even though they were all in black, Dazai was wearing more like a uniform now, which was very different from the casual outfit before—maybe he switched jobs and went to another organization?

While I was thinking wildly, Dazai raised his hand to stop the team members behind him from continuing to shoot.

"I can't tell, you're lucky." But the 12-year-old boy smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Who doesn't know how precious the 'monster' is, and the 'angel' I guard is really about to be killed by you." , It is not impossible to anger us and destroy us... You have successfully threatened me."

I don't know the hostage's expression, but I can feel his quickening heartbeat and heavy breathing.

I think he was relieved.

But at the same time, I have a shred of sympathy for the hijacker that doesn't affect my choice.

After all I know—

You can't believe a word of Osamu Dazai.

"If that's the case, why don't you let me go!" I felt the hijacker's hand tightening on me. To be honest, it made me a little physically sick, so I subconsciously added words without a subject to the text.

"Okay." Dazai was more eloquent than I thought, and directly agreed to the other party's threat, "But the premise is... I want you to let her go."

The traitor thought for a while, and finally, under the pressure of death, he compromised, "Yes, but I want you to stay away!"

Dazai shrugged.

"Do as he says."

Following Dazai's order, the gang members retreated one after another.

Seeing this scene, the traitor was finally relieved.

He dragged me all the way to the direction of the new block, and within a hundred meters, I would be able to step into the new block completely.

It was also completely out of the shooting range, and the traitor pushed me away.

When I barely stood firm and Dazai's side made another move, the traitor raised his hand and pointed the unsafe gun at my head.

"boom--"

"Uh!"

Gunshots.

But there are two ways.

They appear almost simultaneously.

The first one grazed my face and hit the ground.

Because I noticed the danger and deliberately avoided it.

The second shot hit the traitor's wrist, making him unable to hold the gun steadily.

It was an ambush hidden in the dark, and it hit the traitor who was trying to use my life to revenge Dazai and others and gain time to escape.

... It's hard to say whether it's self-inflicted or not.

If this ambush was well prepared.

"Ah, I've given you a chance." Dazai walked over slowly at this time.

What is rare and conscientious is that he glanced at me first and confirmed that only my cheeks were bruised, and then turned his gaze to the traitor, "If you didn't make a move at the end, I am really going to let you go."

The traitor was too painful to speak.

"It's really enviable." I saw Dazai took out his gun and pointed it at the traitor, "Embracing death before me...I'm almost jealous of you."

...People don't want you to be jealous.

I hesitated to speak.

Misunderstood my expression, Dazai looked away from me, "Anjie, you can't be soft-hearted when facing a traitor who betrays you."

He didn't even give me a chance to intercede.

Because when he said this, he fired directly.

The bullet hit the man's forehead, and the traitor had no chance of surviving.

"That's not what I meant." I looked away from Bloody, feeling that he seemed to have misunderstood something, "Do you think I'm stupid? Showing kindness to people who backtrack, maybe more than once?"

Dazai didn't speak.

But he had that "ah, don't you?" look on his face.

"Being soft to those who have no remorse is not kind at all, it's stupid!" I angrily wiped away the bullet burn marks on my face.

Although I said this to him, I didn't mean to explain my behavior, "Although I don't like killing people, this is your private matter, so I have no right to intervene."

Anyway, it's not like Dazai didn't realize what I was like.

In addition, in order to maintain the law and order of the new block, many people were also killed.

Besides, now is not the time to talk about this.

My eyes followed his hands, mostly the gun he was holding.

Dazai naturally didn't miss my gaze.

He directed his subordinates to deal with the scene, and then shook the gun in his hand deliberately to amuse me.

"Anjie is interested in this?"

"Correct."

I admitted without hesitation, "Brother Zhongye always uses supernatural powers to fight, but I don't have one... and guns will be good self-defense weapons."

At least it works well on Saibo Street.

I don't know what came to mind, Dazai thought for a while, and just put the gun into my hand carelessly.

I dare not move.

Who knows if it will go off.

"Then Anjie, do you know what is the most important thing about using a gun?"

How do I know this.

Is it the way to use it?Or maintenance method?

Many scenes flashed through my mind at once.

Probably just after experiencing the scene where he dealt with the traitor and killed the other party neatly, the thoughts in my mind suddenly settled on the relevant topic.

That was when I was not a god, I saw a topic about "traitor" on the Internet.

"The most important thing...to ensure there is a bullet in the gun?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect me to think of this.

He looked me in the eyes with a strange expression, and then he denied it in a joking tone, "You didn't learn to be an undercover agent, why do you have this habit?"

...This is not a reenactment of the scene, so it reminds me of it.

I can't explain it.

Dazai didn't care either.

He corrected my posture of holding the gun with his hands, and pointed the gun at himself indifferently.

Maybe it was because he expected that I would not hold it steady, and then shot him, his tone was tinged with subtle excitement.

But what he said had nothing to do with the emotions he expressed.

"Listen, Angie."

"The most important thing is not to be afraid to shoot."

"Leaving a bullet to commit suicide is something that only useless undercover agents will do. When you encounter a life-or-death situation, just remember to shoot and don't leave a single bullet."

"Even if you really want to stay—"

"This bullet should also be sent into his body by your own hands when the other party relaxes his vigilance."

At the end, I noticed that his eyes were completely darkened.

Just a gut feeling.

It's just a guess that I know about him.

I think he will agree to teach me how to use a gun, and even what he said now is hoping that one day I will really encounter this situation, or even kill someone with my own hands.

In other words, I felt like he was expecting my "fall".

—Well, it's something he can do.

"I see."

So I reached out with my other hand and steadied the one holding the gun, making sure I never accidentally shot.

Then said to him, "Now can you let me find a clinic for disinfection?"

"I don't want to disfigure my face." I added while he was stunned, "Teaching matters, you can wait for me to deal with the injuries on my face."

"... Ha, An Jie has also learned to love beauty. Well, that's great. After all, there is such a slug brother. I'm really afraid that An Jie will become like a wild boy the more she lives."

Dazai slipped the gun in my hand from under my nose, and didn't know how one hand could close the safety so nimbly, "Then come with me? I know a doctor with good skills, and he will be happy to help you. This kind of treatment for young girls."

If I can't tell that the doctor he's talking about is Mori Ogai, I've written novels for so many years in vain.

Can you not go?

Of course not!

I think it's time to move forward with the plan.

So I followed Dazai pretending to be unaware, waiting for him to dismiss his subordinates, and for the first time completely came to the territory of Rijie District.

"Doctor Sen, I'm back~"

Although I said hello, I saw that Dazai was not prepared to listen to the response at all, and directly opened the door to enter the clinic.

The outside of the clinic looks ordinary, and the location is not far from the junction of the new neighborhood.

Regardless of which aspect is considered, the location of the clinic is relatively safe in the neighborhood.

Without giving me time to think, I was surrounded by the enthusiasm of the clinic owner.

"Today's visitor is such a cute little girl."

Wearing a white coat, the black-haired man who looked like a doctor passed Dazai and came directly in front of me.

When I instinctively took half a step back, the man stopped without embarrassment, allowing me to draw a safe distance for myself, "He is here to treat the wound on his face, right? It looks like a burn from a bullet... How could anyone It really hurts my heart to be able to attack a young girl!"

This familiar idiot smile.

If I hadn't expected such a day, it would be really hard for me to control the expression on my face.

"But, can you help me with it? I don't want people I know to worry about." I responded to Mori Ogai's accusation with a very reasonable alienation from strangers, and glanced at Dazai who was watching the play from time to time, "Doctor ?”

"Just call me Rintaro."

"Lin, Dr. Rintaro?"

"As long as Rintaro is fine."

"... Rintaro?"

He didn't speak, just drifted away.

I couldn't bear his enthusiasm, so I couldn't help turning my head to avoid admiring his rippling posture.

Mori Ogai, you are promising!Don't just be overwhelmed by a young girl's name!

I actually have a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Doctor Sen, it's more important to deal with the wound."

Probably seeing that I really can't deal with Mori Ogai, Dazai relieved me while emptying the bottles and cans in the room.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Mori Ogai showed me what it means to change from an idiot to a qualified doctor in a second, "It must be faster, it will be bad if there are scars... Miss, come here, let me I'll deal with it for you."

He's back to normal (temporarily), and I'm relieved.

At least his professional ability has passed the test, otherwise he would not be able to become the exclusive doctor of the leader of Mafia at the port in the future.

But within a minute or two, he finished my cheeks.

There was no undue behavior in the whole process, which made my affirmation of his medical ethics rise a little bit.

After processing, I looked in the mirror.

After confirming that nothing was missing, I politely prepared to thank you.

——However, a sudden change occurred.

The door of the clinic was violently broken open, and the young man standing outside the door was so familiar.

The sight was so familiar that I subconsciously hid behind Dazai, not daring to look at the face of the boy kicking the door.

It is Zhongye.

Although I don't know how he found it, but the young man outside the door is definitely right.

He saw me hiding behind Dazai at a glance, just as I saw the book spirit showing sympathy for me at a glance.

He was so concerned that he didn't see clearly that this was a medical clinic, but only noticed the wounds on my face that had been treated, and Dazai who was beside me who seemed to add fuel to the fire and made a protective gesture for me because of seeing this scene.

I had an accident, and it was Dazai who protected me.

So obviously, the one who hurt me was Mori Ogai, who was alone in the field.

——It’s impossible to say that Dazai didn’t do it on purpose!

Zhong also didn't care if Dazai had planned or not, the moment he saw that I was injured, he directly exploded.

The weight of gravity made the equipment in the house clank.

I realized Chuya's misunderstanding and wanted to speak up, but Dazai who "protected me" covered my mouth.

Seeing me glaring at him, Dazai blinked quite innocently.

"What did you do to my Anjie! What!!"

I saw that Nakaya kicked the broken door onto Mori Ogai who said "the pot came from the sky".

Maybe because I didn't want to expose myself as a supernatural person, I didn't see Alice appearing on the stage, but I only saw Mori Ogai's waist being hit firmly.

hiss--

It hurts to look at.

It is rare for me to sincerely sympathize with Mori Ogai.

But thinking of Mori Ogai's attributes, I became calm again.

Although the reason was wrong, Mori Ogai's kick was not wronged!

Anyway, knowing his true face, Zhong Ye will have to make up for it sooner or later.

...a bit of wax.

After Dazai finished watching the play, he mercifully let me go and gave me a chance to explain the cause and effect to the angry Chuya, and this unilateral crushing was ended.

Although I felt that Mori Ogai was not wronged, I still apologized to him nervously.

On the opposite side of the young girl, Mori Ogai couldn't say anything to blame, he could only say that he didn't care, and the misunderstanding was solved.

"An Jie, don't believe what mackerel said!"

After Chuya briefly apologized and left the medical bills, he ignored Dazai and looked at me directly, "That guy has a bad stomach! This time you are also implicated and hurt you!"

"I don't want to be said that by a slug." Dazai responded unceremoniously from the side, "At least I didn't hit the wrong person."

I saw the veins on Zhongye's forehead, so I quickly grabbed him.

Seeing him looking at me, angry that I spoke for Dazai, I looked away guiltily.

——But this time, Zhong didn't preach to me for too long.

I think he probably sensed something.

Just like every time I faced a danger, although he told me to pay attention to safety and not to meddle in other people's affairs, he never used strong means to restrict my choices.

Oops, even more guilty.

"Forget it." Nakaya sighed, gave Dazai a warning look, and said to me, "When you encounter similar things in the future, remember to bring Akutagawa with you."

"he?"

"That kid Akutagawa has good understanding, at least it's not a problem to protect you." Nakaya rubbed my head helplessly, and continued under Mori Ogai's envious eyes, "With him around, I can feel a little relieved."

I don't think there's anything wrong with it.

One's own force cannot be used casually, it is a good choice to bring Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

only……

"What about his writing time?"

"It doesn't affect."

"You don't run around every day, so you won't delay him." Afraid of my guilt, Chuya added, "Akutagawa also mentioned to me about protecting you, but at that time he couldn't completely control Rashomon, so I rejected him." It's done—now that this problem has been solved, he also has this intention, and I have no reason to disagree."

I can rest assured that.

Zhong Ye came over in person, so I naturally didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so I went back with him directly.

Just before going back, Mori Ogai still got my contact information through insinuations.

Knowing that Chuya could not do much, so when I got home, Mori Ogai sent me a message, saying that he lacked a caring assistant.

Angel, who just witnessed her brother beating up the wrong person, will most likely recommend herself to be his assistant.

The same reason.

Where did I not know that this was setting me up?

But I was still hooked.

After going back and forth for more than a month, I became Mori Ogai's temporary assistant (only on weekends) with Chuya's permission and on the premise of bringing Akutagawa with me.

I have been in contact with them for more than half a year, and nothing happened.

Maybe it can't be said that nothing happened?

At least my marksmanship is now beyond the amateur level, and I can hit the red heart without moving.

Mainly because I have a high level of comprehension.

It's okay with a teacher who often doesn't see each other for a week.

Today, I stepped out into the afternoon sun once again.

Needless to say, of course I brought Akutagawa to Mori's Medical Center again.

The room was very quiet when I entered the door, there were no patients or guests.

Akutagawa stood guard at the door to prevent danger as always, while I walked into the inner room with ease.

Opening the curtain, I saw Mori Ogai sitting on a chair reading a newspaper.

I didn't hide my footsteps, walked over directly, tiptoed pretending to be curious, and looked at the contents of the newspaper in his hand.

——"Eternal Darkness Island Military Records: What is the secret of the mysterious army that has not been defeated for two years?"

It's about the military area.

Looking at the date above, it is already an old newspaper half a year ago.

But it is not surprising.

New newspapers have long stopped reporting on the situation of defeated troops. For the high-level officials, this kind of defeat can't wait to be forgotten by the people.

Thinking about it, I inevitably fell into a trance.

Seeing me staring at the newspaper, Mori Ogai thought I was interested in it, so he brought the topic to it.

Although he doesn't think I can fully understand these things, but it's just to find a topic for him to hook up with people and make clichés. It's not that important what we're talking about.

Coincidentally, it can also test my thoughts under the premise of concealing my identity.

—but what a pity!

I know everything!

"Does Angel care about things in the war zone?" He took the newspaper off the table for me so that I could see the content more clearly, "Because of the defeat in the war, many people are reluctant to mention it. ...not to mention the fact that there was a scandal in the army that used special abilities to force soldiers to continue going to the battlefield."

In fact, the fact that he asked Yosano Akiko to use supernatural powers to create the "Undead Legion" did not cause trouble outside the military area.

At least nothing was mentioned in the newspapers, only news about the defeat and the repatriation of relevant personnel was written.

However, he took the initiative to expose himself and wanted to hear my evaluation, and it was impossible for me to take the initiative to expose it and reveal that I knew his origin and identity.

"Will you hate it?" I heard Mori Ogai ask me in a nonchalant tone, "A plan like this that uses supernatural powers to manipulate other people's lives at will, but still fails...do you think the executor is hopeless?"

I saw that he was unrepentant.

With every word of his, there is no remorse for what happened to the soldiers.

Really want to say...

Mori Ogai is a pity.

It's a pity that the plan I had prepared for a long time finally failed.

His army of the undead is inferior.

He failed to bring victory to the military.

His ideals and ambitions were smashed together in the military area, and he picked them up again after seeing the situation on Leibo Street and knowing the existence of angels.

It's been half a year, and it's still the same.

what.

What a hopelessly bad man, Dr. Mori.

I thought so.

--So.

This is the time to defeat magic with magic.

The opportunity to increase my favorability from forty to sixty or even eighty was right in front of me!

I pretended to scan the newspaper he handed me seriously, and after a moment of silence, I tilted my head and looked at the man with a gentle smile with my clear blue eyes.

"Why bother?" I said.

Mori Ogai apparently didn't expect my reaction to be so flat, he was silent for a while, and then said, "...Because, if it's Angel, you definitely don't want to see those people die for the war, right?"

His explanation made perfect sense, so I nodded.

"So, if Angel is facing these things, he will definitely stop the person who implements this plan. If you hate it, isn't it logical?"

I really want to know how he labeled himself as "hated" so naturally.

So skilled!

"But they died so that the country could win, and that's how that plan was born."

I noticed his stunned expression, and continued on.

"Soldiers who choose to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the country and the people should not be labeled losers, and their selflessness should not be a laughing stock for others."

"I don't know who the person who proposed the plan is, but he must also have the ideal of dedicating himself to the country."

"How can you hate this kind of person?"

"...So let's say." Mori Ogai quickly recovered his proper expression.

Aside from joking, his words finally settled into a bit of seriousness, "Does Angel support the superhuman plan?"

The superhuman plan?

Using someone's ability to create an army of undead?

Crazy to support.

"I hate this plan." I answered him bluntly. "It treats human life as a number that can be manipulated. I can't approve it."

The military operations carried out by Mori Ogai are things that I absolutely despise.

Not only does it repel the cruelty of coaxing young children into being forced to participate in wars, but it also disgusts him with playing with people's hearts and treating people as consumable items.

It's really not in line with my values.

"but--"

If you hate it, you hate it. It would be too one-sided to say that it is useless.

"—I also respect the original intention of the person who proposed this plan."

"Even if this plan hurts some people?"

"If you do something wrong, shouldn't you think about redress?" I said with a natural attitude, "If you hurt others, you should apologize, even if the other party doesn't agree, even if it can't make up for the mistakes of the past, but 'know that I was wrong. And working hard to pay for it' is far more correct than avoiding and being hard-spoken."

of course.

Do not make mistakes from the beginning, is the ultimate pursuit.

But since things have already happened, it would be too pretentious to say "if it wasn't so good at the beginning".

Let's get real.

Because of my words, Mori Ogai fell into thoughts that he had never had before.

When the Undead Legion plan was first proposed, most of the people who supported him were the military of the main combat faction. Although the peacemakers and neutralists were not opposed to it, they did not give much favor.

So after the defeat of the war and the destruction of the plan, he became the first person of all forces to give up.

In order not to be held accountable, Mori Ogai used his limited connections to leave the military area first, and chose the chaotic Raibo Street to protect himself.

Although he had long expected that he would be abandoned, Mori Ogai still found it ridiculous to see that the military, which had received tangible benefits from his plan, did not even say a good word for him after he voluntarily backed down.

Everyone forgets.

He who first thought of this plan was to protect the country from being invaded by outsiders.

He didn't bother to mention his original intention.

But I didn't expect that I would be understood by a child.

This made the smile in his eyes a little more real.

"Then what An Jie thinks is the right way to make compensation?"

I glanced at him strangely, thinking how quickly his nickname changed.

But I did not forget to respond.

"I can't answer for those who have been hurt. It's something only they can decide, whether one party wants to atone, or the other party chooses to forgive or continue to resent."

"Besides, neither you nor I are related to this plan. Even if you want to help, you won't be able to do it."

I pretended I didn't know his identity, and I was justified.

"An Jie is right." Mori Ogai thought that on the surface he was sent to psychological treatment, but in reality it was Yosano Akiko, the angel he had chosen, who was in custody and guarded. "This is really not something we can worry about."

He thought, although it is not atonement...

But at least, he should find a way to get Xie Ye out of the detention center.

For whatever reason.

Mori Ogai no longer took the initiative to lead newspaper-related topics, and I took advantage of the trend to stop talking about it.

That's only natural!

I want to be a qualified child who is told without knowing it!

Anyway, looking at Mori Ogai's appearance, I have successfully gained a good opinion of him with a few words.

Me: Three sentences made Mori Ogai feel good about me, I am a new generation of successful mouth escape masters!

……Um.

Maybe it's easier to paint because of my loli appearance.

I helped him at the infirmary.

Although there are not many patients, occasionally one or two difficult ones will be encountered.

With Mori Ogai and I maintaining the setting of "Obviously a big boss but just pretending to be weak", I asked Akutagawa outside the door to do it to deal with these people.

When I came back to my senses, the afternoon passed like this.

I accidentally looked out of the window while packing the tools and found that the sun was slowly setting.

The sunset scenery is very beautiful.

It is a pity that because of the explosion a few years ago, the sea of ​​the port can no longer be seen here.

"It's time for dinner too." Mori Ogai also noticed the setting sun.

He had a pleasant face, no, it should be said that he floated to my side, "An Jie, would you like to have dinner with me? You can order according to An Jie's preference."

I smiled politely and declined with pretended regret.

"No, brother Zhongye is here to pick me up."

I raised the phone so that he could see the text message he had read, and reminded him not to think of me.

The man clearly showed a disappointed expression. After all, he still remembered the pain that gravity almost broke his waist.

... can't be bothered.

"Then there is no other way." He wiped away the tears of not being able to have dinner with his young daughter, "Be careful on the road, An Jie, the nearest street is not smooth."

"Okay~" I answered him in a good mood, and slipped back to the new block with Akutagawa when I went out.

Mori Ogai watched me leave and sighed sincerely.

What a pity.

Originally, he wanted to keep the angel he liked by his side.

But it's not just the immature ghost rider who guards the angel, but also the wise dragon.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter is about [-]. I don’t know if you think the plot is too tight or too watery, but the author Sang is a bit hard to find a rhythm. She just wants to write the follow-up chapter quickly, so the latest chapters should be very long.

Chuya "indulged" Angel's exposure to danger, but only verbally warned him but did not directly stop him. He guessed Angel's identity.

In addition, the part where the heroine and Dazai learn guns is not her whim, but a premonition.

Because from the first volume, the abilities the heroine learned in the previous volume can help her survive in the next volume.

The first volume learned to deal with the big shots, so the second volume has a thorough understanding of the thinking of the top people, not only forcibly spelling the curse, but also forcing the government to deal with the aftermath of her plan.

And the second volume learned pure force and adapting to negative emotions, so after the third volume was born on Leibo Street and became an amateur "psychiatrist", she was not dominated by their negative emotions and still maintained herself (and Because the force is still there, the threats to non-supernatural beings are not taken to heart).

Now that she is learning how to use a gun, she will be able to use it in the next volume, hee.

[About Mori Ogai]

Mr. Mori's approach in the original work is called crumbs, and the author Sang agrees with this point.

But if you look away from the individual and focus on the country and the world, Mr. Sen's thoughts are undoubtedly for the country (to help the country win).

So where is he wrong?

He made the mistake of treating the human heart as something that can be consumed and restored. He made the mistake of sacrificing individual parts and using his "best solution" for victory.And knowing that what I did was wrong, I still have no regrets, just thinking about how to improve next time.

For the sake of the country, he can say a thing or two, but from the reader's perspective, looking at the people who are being bullied by him, he can't help but sympathize with them and find Mr. Sen annoying (coupled with the historical legacy of real wars, his actions are even more embarrassing. unacceptable).

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But for most vested interests, he is really not a big evil, but everyone looks in different directions, so he has created a different reputation.

Of course, the author Sang didn't mean to clean up, but just felt that Mr. Mori's crime was not enough to die (at least compared to another scumbag boss, he still has a little conscience for his trustworthy subordinates).Moreover, this is a fanfic, it is a novel, in order to achieve full access to all lines, it is natural to use poignant language to conquer different people.

Then, to relieve the qi (be cool) is to let Mr. Mori fall into the place where he is best at.

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Isn't the best solution or something the best abuse point?

For the virtual world, the moment when a man who is so rational as a machine is crazy about someone's choice, and wants to throw away his reason but has to choose reason, is really sweet.

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读者“焚花断玉”，灌溉营养液＋342021-09-0307：39：17