Reborn as a Supervisor

Background: The plot of Chapter 4 of Han Zhou Agency is very long, so you may not understand it.

You can go to Bilibili and look for "Lights in the Fog". After watching the mod animation, it might be much better to come back and watch it again.

(The total length is two and a half hours, and the author has read it three times...)

——The following is the text——

“I always feel an inexplicable sadness.”

"It seems that the light is moving away from me, and I can't do anything about it."

"I held my dislocated arm, and my eyes felt burning from crying."

"I was holding back my sadness, but my heart was beating like it was about to jump out."

"I remember... I got kicked."

“I followed many kids around my age and got on the green van.”

Whenever I see this kind of thing, I think of "military equipment". After all, the green color can provide good protection for cars in the mountains.

But this is snowy ground...the green military vehicle becomes conspicuous.

Atiloka looked at the vast snow outside the car window, wondering what he was thinking.

(This is his past memory, or rather the memory triggered by Carmen)

"You, what's your name?"

"…Attiloka."

"Oh...what a hard name to remember."

Atiloka had not yet adjusted to the dimness in the cabin, but he could vaguely sense the child's expression from his tone when he spoke.

"Just call me Roger."

No one on the transporter continued to talk. They didn't know what to say or what to do.

In the cold wind, Atiloka fell asleep unknowingly. When Atiloka came to his senses, he was being pulled to the wall by a soldier by the ear.

He was taken to the side of the other children, who stood side by side with him but did not dare to turn their heads, staring straight at the serious officer in front of them who was holding out his notebook.

"Are they all here?"

"Yes, they are all here. Two of the children are still injured, so..."

"No need to explain too much. I can basically guess that the soldiers will take some tough measures against children who are unwilling to cooperate. It's not surprising."

The person who spoke was named Islade. He was an officer here and the person whose words were most influential here.

The children remained silent, and Atilokha was frightened by the conversation among the adults and remained silent.

"Well kids, I know you're a little scared to be here."

"But don't cry or make a fuss about going home. We will naturally send you back when the time comes."

Although no normal person would believe this, this is a city, and it seems to be enough to fool these kids.

"Here, you need to cooperate with us and obey the rules first, otherwise I will not only be unable to guarantee your safety, but I may also dispose of you for the safety of other children."

"Now, I will issue numbers to you one by one..."

"Sorry to bother you sir...his hand seems to be injured."

At this moment, a child named Pachei interrupted the officer's speech, and the soldiers standing by glared at Pachei.

The officer walked slowly to Pachey without saying a word.

"So, what do you want me to do for him?"

"His arm is still bleeding. If this continues, there will be problems..."

The girl seemed so concerned about her companions' situation that she ignored her own current situation.

The officer raised his hand quickly and waved it towards Pachey's face, as if he wanted to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

But when he saw that the other person was a little girl, he stopped and touched her head.

"Remember, kid, don't interrupt the soldiers when they're talking."

You might be able to "get away with it" in other places, but this is a city with strict rules, and anyone who doesn't follow them will be punished.

The officer suddenly stood up again and tripped Pachey.

Her face fell to the ground and her nose started bleeding. The soldiers standing by clapped their hands and laughed when they saw this.

The officer coughed, and the soldier next to him instantly became serious. Then he continued with the previous topic and distributed numbers to the children.

As if he had expected this, Pachei slowly stood up and wiped the blood from his nose.

Atilokha didn't understand why she still considered him at a time like this even though she knew she would get beaten.

It is obviously impossible for them to treat their arms now, so why are they stupid enough to ask such a question?

Sometimes the truth is very simple, but there are always people who can't understand it.

When your rights and interests cannot be protected, you have to fight for them all on your own.

If Pachei hadn't been the first to take action, maybe no one would have come to treat any of the children if they got hurt...

After being assigned a number, Atiloka was taken to the infirmary along with another child (Roger).

There were many children with injuries like them, sitting on the ground wailing.

Roger's scars were very obvious. There was still a bleeding wound on her face. Although the amount of bleeding was not heavy, blood still dripped from her nose to the ground from time to time.

It seems that she experienced the same thing as Pachei, but her luck seemed to be very bad, and the scars on her face said it all.

Her expression did not show pain, but she stared at Atilokha's back with a fierce look.

Atilokha didn't know how he had offended her, and turned away in fear, not daring to meet her gaze.

Suddenly, her hand rested on Atiloka's shoulder, and Atiloka, who was about to stand up, was so frightened that his whole body froze.

"...!"

"(What's going on with this person...why not just let her go first)"

Adhering to the principle of "less trouble is worse than more trouble", Atilokha sat back down.

Roger stood up from behind Atiloka, who closed his eyes due to the murderous aura.

However, what he expected did not happen. He half opened one eye and suddenly found that Roger was fighting with the person in front of him.

"You've got enough medicine, right? What will others use after you use them up?!"

"What the hell does it have to do with you! The nurse said she would give me an extra bottle of alcohol."

It seemed that Roger's anger was not directed at Atilokha, but at the boy who took extra medical drugs in front of him.

In stark contrast to the attitude of the soldiers just now, the nurses in charge of medical care gently pulled the two apart.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting me... The supply of medicine is limited, and you really shouldn't lie and take away other people's share."

"But you can't just add more casualties on the 21st, the kids behind are still waiting."

After hearing this, Roger was stunned for a moment and withdrew his hand.

The boy who made the mistake had a lucky escape, but sooner or later, he will have to face his fate...

"Okay, let's get the next person treated."

Atiloka unexpectedly received early treatment for his arm, and even though it still hurt a little, he felt much more at ease.

Roger followed shortly after that, and the rest of the children completed the treatment one after another.

"Hey, your name is Atilokha, right?"

Although he said that the names were difficult to remember, Roger actually wrote down his companions' names very seriously.

"Ah...what do you want from me?"

"Ah no, I just wanted to tell you that you were going the wrong way. We should go to the cafeteria to eat after treatment."

"I see... Thank you."

After hearing this, she felt complacent as if a switch had been triggered. She touched the gauze on her face and started laughing.

Atilokha didn't understand why she could still laugh after the trouble she got into, and quickened her pace in embarrassment.

Children’s thoughts are always simpler, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have their own little tricks.