Super power krypton gold [Comprehensive]

When Kazuya Shimazaki was 17, his parents died in a traffic accident.

For him, this is undoubtedly a relief.Although his parents poured love into him, they were also accompanied by one-sided, never-ending expectations, and fists mixed with anger and disappointment when expectations failed.

Sometimes he also wonders, what exactly do parents want?

I firmly believe that "a filial son is born under a stick", thinking that a big stick can drive the teaching into the depths of the child's soul, so that he can learn etiquette, filial piety and honesty without a teacher. Is this treating children like dogs?

Keep saying "I have walked more bridges than you have walked", forcefully pull the rails at the fork in life, even if it derails and overturns, you must send the train to the direction you choose-this is using children as a reminder. String puppets?

Shimazaki's question remains unanswered even though his parents have been reduced to a handful of ashes.

He doesn't understand what he did wrong and why he should be treated that way.Why until now, he couldn't get rid of the scar in his heart called "childhood shadow".

That scar turned into his ability, and also became the beginning of his spreading malice.

Imprisoned in the shadows forever, Shimazaki cannot tolerate other children in a similar situation growing up, escaping, or reconciling with their parents, or breaking out of the cage and flying to the free sky.

He wants to add fire to their precarious parent-child relationship.

He wants to let other people, like himself, bear scars that cannot be healed in a lifetime, and spend the rest of their lives in the shade where the sun cannot shine.

Because—only in this way can he consider himself "normal".

……

……

what?

You asked if I went to the wrong set and came to "The Life of the Disliked Shimazaki"?

No, not really.

The reason why Shimazaki Kazuya's life story appears in my mental activities is entirely because——

"You villain, don't kill|set people on fire while remembering your bitter past!!! No one wants to hear it!!!!"

I hid behind the workbench as a cover, raised the gun in one hand, grabbed the replacement magazine and let out a roar in the three-second gap.

"Ba ba ba ba, you have an Italian cannon in your mother's mouth?!"

However, thanks to his endless babbling, I was harassed and annoyed, but I was actually blessed by a blessing in disguise, and successfully learned a lot of unexpected information.

For example-

"What are you mad at, Miss Investigator? I've done nothing but help other people get their wishes. These brats are what they are because their parents 'wish it'."

"Damn your seventh uncle and grandpa!!"

I found that one of the benefits of talking to criminals is that you can swear and swear unscrupulously: "What hope, you are quite helpful as a principal criminal, do you want me to send you a pennant to hang on your forehead? That's right, Those grown-ups lack heart and brains, and may lack quality, but they all think you are a principal, who the hell let you do this?!!"

"No, no, miss. Do you know what my power is?"

Shimazaki became more and more excited, and he dragged out his tone pretentiously.

"My ability can only be activated under the condition of 'someone wants so'. And this 'someone' cannot be me, nor my companion or subordinate, it must be an independent third person."

"what?"

"That is to say, I have asked those parents intimately in advance - what kind of animal do you want your child to become? For example, what kind of animal does it look like? Is it the king of beasts, or a gentle and worry-free family? Cat? I can only use my ability after I get a clear answer."

"This……"

Isn't this Nima just an inductive question? ! !

Why is this SB thing with acting personality so proud of it, and he still thinks he is quite NB, I think he is a terminal cancer in acting.Forget about the pennant, I have to give him a small white flower tomorrow, and put it on his grave to flutter in the wind.

"You idiot—"

Just as I was raising my gun to fight back and opening my mouth wide to try to continue firing, I suddenly felt that the base of my tongue sank, and something cool and sweet was thrown into my mouth. Rolled down my throat.

"??!!!"

"Shh."

Facing me who immediately began to retch and induce vomiting, the drug seller who appeared in front of me at some point raised his index finger, and after a feint at me, he leisurely pressed his lips, which were three points more coquettish than a woman's.

"Miss Qian, this is medicine. It can make you sober and calm."

"...too, too close."

You're so close all of a sudden, I can't calm down at all.

I groaned inwardly, and at the same time noticed inappropriately that his nails were long and round, with a purple-gray pearl on the surface that I had only seen in nail polish advertisements, and on his index finger was a small, quaint Finger rings complement earrings and necklaces as small and delicate as coral beads.

"..."

Are all demon extermination masters so trendy these days?

Looking back at the exquisite boy California Qingguang, I immediately felt that I was the roughest person on the scene.

But roughness doesn’t matter, it’s better to say that roughness is more beneficial to my career——I pondered for a while, and quickly put the pills that the drug seller put into my mouth into the back of my mind (if it’s poisonous, let’s wait until the poison occurs) , rolled sideways on the spot to avoid the bullet, and at the same time flew up and kicked the shin of the opposite suit doll:

"Hey, my brat is kicking!!"

"Good job, Akane! Although the name of the move is weird!!"

As Qing Guang stepped forward and turned around, the light of the knife passed across the puppet's chest like a horse training, and in an instant, a hazy mist of blood splashed out.

But the blood mist was just like a mirage, and it dispersed into the air in an instant and disappeared without a trace.Although the puppet on the opposite side staggered and fell to the ground under this kick, it was clearly dead but not stiff. It was still squirming and struggling with its limbs, adding a bit of zombie movie-like weirdness to the picture.

"..."

Another flash of saber light, Qing Guang flipped the long saber flexibly, with the tip of the saber pointing down, stabbing straight down without any hesitation.The blade of the knife easily penetrated the doll and penetrated three parts of the ground, nailing it into a specimen lacking in beauty.

"I told you to stop moving. It looks disgusting, I said."

"Qingguang, after..."

Just as I was about to remind him, I saw a bright white figure passing by Qingguang's side, his figure was like a frightened bird, and it was like the silvery white moonlight pouring down, and in the blink of an eye, another puppet who was trying to get close to Qingguang in the dark Fall to the ground.

"fine."

As expected, Toshiro Bone Gurley lived up to his name, with a single blow he shattered the artificial cervical vertebrae under the puppet's skin.His movements are as concise as his words, his steps are light and quick, and he holds the sharp blade across his chest with his backhand, standing opposite Qing Guang.

"It's all right, 3Q."

Qingguang tugged at the foreign text lightly, but his expression was definitely not brisk: "Endless. This guy, how many dolls have been mass-produced..."

"As expected of a rich man, I think he starts with ten bills."

I lowered my head and shot at the heads of the two dolls at my feet, "Should I thank him for being just a low-end pervert who didn't use his ability to make a big deal?"

"..."

Qing Guang silently turned his head and glanced at the cowering children in the corner, and asked back dumbfoundingly: "It's not a big deal, what kind of bloodbath have you experienced before?"

"so so."

I lowered my head and pondered for a few seconds, feeling that there was nothing worth showing off, so I condensed the past into a little smile on my brow:

"When I go back to eat hot pot, I will tell you slowly."

"Huh? Then we really have to go."

Qing Guang rolled his eyes slightly, and replied with a smile, "Since I appeared, this is the first time I'm looking forward to something."

"..."

If I remember correctly, since I met Qingguang, it is also the first time I have seen such an unreserved happy expression on his face.

After all, a sword—especially a sword like Qingguang who longs for the love of its master, is no different from most children.They don't need a lot of nurturing care. It is enough for them if someone is willing to look at them, listen to their voices, recognize their worth, and put themselves in their shoes as much as possible.

Really, that's all.

Although I have no right to comment on the way others educate their children or use supernatural powers, I feel from the bottom of my heart that if such a small wish cannot be satisfied, as a parent and as a judge, it is too much.

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Of course, what is more excessive than them is——

"...Hey, why are you chatting like no one there? Do you think I don't exist?"

To be honest, I don’t think the behavior of the two-dimensional protagonist chatting in front of the battle is worth recommending, because the sword has no eyes, and a stray bullet may fly at any time and make me unable to chat for the rest of my life.

However, facing the leader who loves self-expression and fantasizes himself as a tragic hero in front of him, it is just right to act like no one else, because you can see his distraught expression after losing the audience.

"Hawking and asking a lot."

I rolled my eyeballs as hard as I could, and turned the corners of my mouth to one side, trying to imitate a Joan of Arc alter-style "look at trash.jpg".

"Please, I suffer a lot just listening to your late-night emotional radio station. Why do you expect me to applaud a few times, shed a few tears, and read you a piece of chicken soup that warms and heals your soul? Be sober, my friend, the public security system is really serious. There is no such service. If you really can’t hold it back, tell the inmates slowly after you enter the prison, and I will see how long it will take for them to beat you to death.”

"Prison? Me??"

Probably because I was stabbed in the foot by my undisguised disdainful attitude, the head of the group smiled angrily, and his originally upright face began to crooked and distorted.In my opinion, this scene is like a "beast in clothes" stripped of its deceitful clothes, revealing the true colors of the "beast" little by little.

"Miss Investigator, do you think you can catch me? Just relying on you, just relying on you?? Don't be kidding! I have traveled all over the country, how many little ghosts, how many goods pass through my hands, how many I can make Dolls!! Ask your companions on the ground, how are they playing with the monsters I raised, are they happy?"

"Sure enough, Nadeko Kawara is also because of you..."

"Ha, she was an accident! I originally turned her into a cat, but I didn't expect other little ghosts to help her escape. Leaving her alone is a disaster after all. I have no choice but to consciously activate the ability to run away and let her Turned into a crazy monster... Did she kill someone? I couldn’t be happier at that time! I don’t need to do it myself, you useless policemen will help me get rid of her!!”

"------"

Ah, bad.

As a policeman, I thought about something I shouldn't have thought at that moment.

I wanted to break his neck on the spot.

That's right, just like now, he used a powerful lock man from behind to strangle his neck, and turned his whole head to one side, watching his face swell, his veins protruding, and his cervical spine creaking and rolling The sound bends to one side—

...wait, "like now"?

No, not right! !

This scene is not my fantasy, the leader was really strangled by someone from behind———! ! ! ! !

"Gua... is it Mr. Gua?"

I was dumbfounded, and for a moment I was a little unsure, "Yes, is that Mr. Yamada Kuataro, who has no strength to cut melons, and has to pass the physical fitness test seven times before passing, and is useless in combat??"

"Will you die if you don't humiliate me?!"

Mr. Gua spat out the cucumber in his mouth, and shouted at me with tears in his eyes: "Come and help me, I can't stop him...uh... Hey, seems to be able to stop him? God, teak, Look, I can catch criminals with my bare hands!!"

I:"?????"

No, not right.Really wrong.

His face is pale and blue, his whole body has no flesh, and his physique is as thin as a paper man, who can be blown into a kite by a gust of wind... Such a Mr. Gua, even if the small universe explodes, it is impossible to subdue the tall and burly leader.

(Speaking of which, the captain's face seems to be a little blue...)

Just when we were puzzled——

"Oops. Did it finally work?"

From behind me, there is a sound of calmness and leisurely self-satisfaction. In short, when you hear it, you will feel that this person is unfathomable and has a deep heart...

...Sakurai Takahiro's voice.

"To tell you the truth, I saw the medicines displayed here, and on a whim, I wanted to make some sleeping and tranquilizing medicine powder."

The medicine seller knelt on the ground in a dignified posture reminiscent of an ancient lady, holding a medicine bowl in one hand and a medicine pestle in the other.

"However, it seems that I accidentally made a very volatile sleeping pill. If I didn't take the refreshing pill first, I'm afraid I'd be weak if I smelled it. I'm not careful, I was so careless gone."

"Sell, Mr. Medicine..."

(Aren’t you a god—————?!!!)

Putting the endless admiration and gratitude in my heart, I suddenly turned around and ran towards the head of the group and Mr. Gua who were entangled with their teeth and claws.

"...!!"

Mr. Gua strangled the old white face of the head of the group into a pig liver color, and his eyes were so protruding that they almost fell out of their sockets. In desperation, he made a desperate move and drove all the puppets to rush towards me.

"Who will let you get away with it! I said, Bone!!"

"I know."

Accompanied by the clear and lively voice of the young man, I just felt a blur in front of my eyes. The sharp and sharp blades pierced out from the left and right sides respectively, protruding obliquely from bottom to top, like the wings of a chick fluttering and flying. There were two dazzling arcs of light.

That scene was like cutting the waves against the wind, splitting the surging waves in front of me into two, opening up a passage, allowing me to pass through unimpeded.

(thank you!!)

There was one more word of thanks stored in my heart, I stared straight ahead and quickened my pace without looking back.

"Damn, hate...!!"

The head of the group was dripping with cold sweat, his feet were weak, and he desperately pulled Mr. Gua's thin arm from his neck.The two big men were torn into a ball, no matter how you looked at the scene, it looked like chicken pecking at each other.

"Are you kidding, what am I, how could I be caught... What did I do wrong? I didn't kill people, I just used my powers to obey the wishes of those adults! They want dolls, so I just Give them dolls! They don’t treat children as human beings, so I’ll make it happen for them! It’s them who are wrong, not me…!!”

"Let your mother's P..."

Seeing his plausible words, Mr. Gua couldn't help but curse.Unexpectedly, the head of the group suddenly counterattacked when he was dying, and he did not know where to suffocate a prehistoric force. He threw Mr. Gua to the side heavily, turned around and ran towards the stairway staggeringly.

"Ha, haha, I'm right, no one wants to punish me! What's the use of arresting me, do you think those adults would not send their children to other places without me? How naive! It is impossible for human beings to absorb Lesson, without me, there will be others!! Even if you release those brats, they will only be like me, living in an inescapable cage for the rest of their lives!!!”

The group leader's hysterical laughter echoed in the narrow and dark basement, and it also echoed in my chest and mind.

"It can't be saved, in the end you can't save anyone at all!! Hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

I knew there was a certain truth in that madness.

Parents who misunderstand "control" and "restraint" as caring will probably not disappear from now on.As long as the market demand is still there, there will be others without him. No matter how powerful we are, it is impossible to protect every child's life from door to door.

but.

Witnessing the clumsy and immature escape of Hideo Hoshido and Nadeko Kawahara made me understand one thing.

【Children may be weak, but they are by no means weak.They will not sit still. 】

As long as there are still children in the world who dare to break through the cage, there are still adults who are willing to lend a helping hand to them and say "you didn't do anything wrong"——

Even if the road is difficult and long, I can firmly believe it.

I'm on the right path.Every step I take, no matter how small, must be a step towards a better tomorrow.

Therefore, I must crush Kazuya Shimazaki's malice here.

"Cy!"

In front of the leader fleeing in a hurry, I saw a petite but oppressive figure.

It's Hotaru.After clearing away the puppets around him, he jumped up, cut off the leader's way first, and swung the big sword lightly.

"--then!!"

It's like slow motion in a movie.

The Odachi swept across like a storm, the head's tall body flew off the ground, spun half a circle, his hands and feet danced in the air like a puppet with broken strings, and then——

His cheekbones just met the fist I swung with all my strength.

"Don't underestimate human beings, bastards———————————!!!!"

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