Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

Clang.

Just when I was thinking about the dangerous plan of grabbing the knife (?), the heavy iron door of the interrogation room opened, and a series of orderly, barely audible footsteps came from far to near.I looked up and saw a few heavily armed police officers filing out, each with their faces and backs stretched straight, discussing something in a low voice with serious expressions.

"...What are you doing? Aren't supernatural beings as stupid as Akane..."

Behind them, I saw Joan Alter, who was listening to the interrogation process instead of me, leaning on the wall with one hand, her face was pale and green, and she was muttering to herself with a distorted face.

She seemed to have inadvertently made some rather rude remark, but I pretended not to hear it.

"Oh, that's what mind-reading people are like."

I turned my head and explained to Qingguang, "Their interrogation methods are so effective. Every time they clean up the rotten and smelly residue in the prisoner's stomach, we have to go up and smell it to investigate the case, so every time we do it It's disgusting. Alter doesn't believe in this evil, insisting on seeing it, so I just slipped away."

After that, I grinned brazenly, then extended my arms and waved to Joan Alter:

"Here, here, alter-chan! The interrogation has been exhausting, do you want to take a sip of coffee... Ah, it seems that the coffee was spilled on another scum just now. Then I can buy what you want to drink for you." Oh, I have a treat today~"

"What, you're being so attentive to me all of a sudden. It feels really suspicious..."

Joan of Arc sneered at my flattering tone, put both hands in her pockets, and approached slowly.Before I could open my mouth to introduce, as soon as she saw Qing Guang's figure and image, she was immediately blessed to the soul, and understood the reason why I spent so much money to please her without a teacher:

"Isn't this the man with the sword? I said Master, you're picking up newcomers too quickly, aren't you???"

"Huh? Newcomer?"

"Hahaha what are you talking about? Alter kiss, Krypton alone made me bankrupt. Qingguang is the knife of other supernatural beings."

I smiled bitterly three times dryly, trying to change the subject to cover up my guilty expression: "Have you watched the interrogation, how did it turn out?"

"Humph."

Joan of Arc gave me a cold stare reluctantly, but sat down beside me with her legs crossed, and began to tell the information she had obtained from the interrogation.

……

First of all, under the destructive psychological offensive of the police, Xing Daosheng confessed to the fact that he had assaulted many girls after only speaking hard for 5 minutes.

According to him, he began to look for timid and introverted girls two years ago (Joan and I gave a "bah" in unison), and called them to his home on the grounds of making up lessons, waiting for an opportunity to commit atrocities.As I speculated, Kawahara Nadeko and the other four girls were his targets in this class of students.The five snacks he serves his guests are the hallmarks of his secret self-indulgence.

What is even more shocking is that on the night of the incident, when Xing Taosheng went to the home of one of the girls to give counseling, because the girl’s parents were working overtime and came back late, he even "on a whim" directly raped her in the apartment where the girl lived. .

Hearing this, even I couldn't help but want to respectfully call him a dog, and the humblest man is invincible.

That is to say, when we inspected the scene yesterday, the reason why he panicked and messed around when the police asked for the alibi was not because he didn't have an alibi, but because he was at the girl's home at that time, ecstatically commit another crime.

"brute."

I categorically assert.

"Rubbish."

Joan added.

"Shouldn't this be the death penalty?"

Qingguang rested his chin on both hands, and joined the conversation innocently.

"Okay, before the execution, send him to Nightingale's consultation room, let him experience the hospice care in a society ruled by law."

"Okay, let me finish talking first."

Joan patted the armrest impatiently, "You and the Cave King guessed right, Xing Daoying did catch the scene where his uncle was touching the girl. After that, he pestered the girl—that is, Nadeko Kawahara for questioning, and got Knowing that she has been subjected to the brutality of her uncle for half a year, she has tried to commit suicide several times. If you want me to say, it is better to kill the culprit than to commit suicide."

"Well, not everyone can do it."

Recalling the Cave King's warning, I covered my face with my hands, and let out a helpless sigh from between my fingers.

The development of the story is not difficult to guess.

After a long period of patience, lamentation, and self-pity, the boy and the girl held hands, mustered up all the courage perhaps since birth, and embarked on an escape without a cause.

"It's a pity that they are too cautious, and it takes a long time to go out. If you want me to say, they should escape first even if they don't bring luggage."

Joan shrugged her shoulders with her back to me, not knowing whether she was expressing pity or ridicule.

"The result? You don't have to think about it. They were discovered by Xing Taosheng before they had time to set off, and they sued their parents first."

"Your kids want to elope", that's it.

As a respected teacher, he told a crude lie full of holes.

It doesn't matter if it's crude, because teachers are always more believable than students, and adults are always more sincere than children.At least, in the eyes of the parents of Hing Tao and Nadeko Kawahara.

"As you can see, Xing Taoying's parents are a pair of out-and-out control freaks. The son has a 'girlfriend' and wants to elope. To them, it is probably like a bolt from the blue? Just imagine that I can't help but laugh out loud. Of course, what happens afterwards is not funny at all."

"I don't think it's funny. So, Nadeko Kawahara's parents too?"

"Are they? On the contrary, they are a pair of hands-off shopkeepers who left their children to the elderly. Kawahara Nadeko has been taken care of by her grandfather, but her grandfather fell ill last year, and no one can protect her anymore."

"..."

——I can't bear it any longer.

——I want to take Nadeshiko out of here.

There was a teenager trying to protect her once, I think.Even if the girl becomes a monster beyond recognition, she still longs to save the boy who stretched out her hand.

Finally, the sugar coating woven by fantasy peels off, and the bitter reality comes to an end.

Xing Taosheng recommended the "good place" like an urban legend to the parents, and the parents followed suit, sending the children out of the house with the beautiful vision of "the son/daughter will become well-behaved and sensible again after waking up" .

Perhaps, it should be said that "twisting" is more appropriate.

The children never came back.

Xing Taoying's parents died at home.

When Kawahara Nadeko reappeared, she was already a monster cat who was not human, almost frantic.No one knows what she went through outside, and no one knows if she will ever recover.

Children who were deemed "in need of correction" by their parents turned out to be monsters.

That's where the story ends.

"...so, what is that 'good place'?"

Maintaining the posture of burying my face in my palms, I asked in a dull voice.

"..."

Joan of Arc still didn't turn around, but flicked her wrist lightly, held a piece of paper with her index and middle fingers and handed it out to me.

I took a look, and saw a website written on it in a handwriting that resembled that of a primary school student, neatly stroked one by one, and it could be seen that it had been copied and practiced countless times.

Below the URL, there is a line of small characters marked in hiragana:

"Welcome to the Happy Parents Committee".

"What kind of jb is this... Sorry, that's a dirty word kids can't say. I mean, what the hell is this?"

"That's all Katsuki Sing Tao knows."

Joan's clear voice sounded like a knife, and the corners of her crooked and raised lips were also like a knife, with a sneering arc drawn out of her coldness.

"According to the rumors among parents, as long as you log on to this website and follow the prompts to send your child to a certain place, you can 'reform a child who doesn't agree with you'. Listening to them, it's really a miracle. Click Stone becomes gold."

"Are you kidding, there is no such good thing in the world. If anyone can change others at will, then it is only the Creator, right?"

"Who knows. Maybe those adults think they are the 'creator' of the children."

"..."

Joan of Arc's alter may be just a casual sarcasm, but in my opinion, it is unexpectedly close to the most primitive truth behind the tragedy.

"……it's not finished yet."

I slowly lifted my face from my palms and clenched my hands into fists.

"Nothing is over. Nadeko Kawahara is still alive, Hideo Xingdao has not been found, and we have not found out everything that happened to them."

"So, this is not the end of the story."

As long as the protagonist is still alive, it is not too late.In the midst of boundless despair, there must still be the hope of salvation.

Even if they have already deviated from the track of the world, that hope is just a thread of spider hanging from the endless hell——

"We still have to save them. Because we exist for this moment."

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