"Whew————"

While the middle-aged man in the suit was roaring there, the paper shooter standing on the trunk of the tree had no interest in having a conversation with him.

I saw that he shot out his 'paper limbs' and stretched out his extended left arm with great decisiveness, entangled the middle-aged man in an instant.

"Uh..... I always feel that his sex is not like a 'paper limb', but more like a 'rubber' or something. "

Shang Ming followed the paper shooter to the ground, while watching the other party's movements, habitually complaining in his heart.

"What are you doing?!Let me go!"

"You're 'heroes', aren't you!

"It's my personal right to commit suicide!!Got it?Yaga Yalu!!"

The middle-aged man struggled desperately, trying to break the restraints on his body, but the result was naturally no surprise, so he gasped and gradually gave up the struggle, and began to open his mouth and insult wantonly.

"Definitely. "

At this time, the paper archer walked up to the middle-aged man, and then said to Shang Ming beside him.

"From the perspective of Japanese law, it is true that there is neither the right to commit suicide nor the obligation not to commit suicide. "

"From the perspective of 'natural human rights', everyone has the right to dispose of their own life, so one may have the right to commit suicide. "

Shang Ming frowned after hearing this, and asked, "So you also agree with his words?"

"Logically so, but we can't allow it!"

The paper archer turned his gaze to the middle-aged man in front of him, who was still angry.

"Because 'heroes' have the obligation to protect the lives and property of citizens, which is one of our 'duties', if you look at a person who can obviously not die and die in front of 'heroes', it is a serious 'dereliction of duty'. "

"Are 'human rights' and 'duties'......."

Shang Ming repeated these two words softly, while thinking about the relationship between the two in his heart, but at this time, he suddenly found that the middle-aged man seemed to be quiet, and there were no longer all kinds of angry words in his ears.

“......"

He looked up, and a string of black lines instantly pulled down on his head, and it turned out that the mouth of a middle-aged man was sealed by the paper shooter.

"Keeping him shut and quiet helps him calm down quickly. "

The paper shooter said calmly, and then instructed Shang Ming: "You go and put the documents on the ground in your bag, we are leaving." "

"Uh.... Yes!"

Shang Ming nodded, and without saying a word, quickly picked up all kinds of unintelligible documents scattered all over the place, then stacked them neatly together, and finally put them in the briefcase.

"Let's go. "

Seeing that everything was ready, the paper shooter did not hesitate to jump on the trunk again, and then quickly moved in the direction of the camp.

Of course, because of the fact that he was carrying one person, his speed slowed down a lot.

"Why did he kill himself here?"

Kamitsuna, who turned on 'high-speed movement' again, asked suspiciously as he followed closely beside the other party.

Isn't it strange to commit suicide in the depths of the forest or something?

"This sea of trees in Aokigahara is also known as 'Suicide Forest', because every year hundreds or hundreds of people come here to commit suicide. "

"And the beginning of all this originated from the novel "The Sea of Sorrowful Trees" written by an author named 'Matsumoto Kiyohari' in the fifties of the twentieth century. "

In his book, both protagonists choose to commit suicide here, so after the novel was published and became popular, people gradually began to choose the place where they committed suicide, and this trend became more and more serious as time passed. "

After introducing the ins and outs, the paper shooter calmly added.

"It's also my main job and that of the other heroes in charge of the area, saving the dead while on patrol, or collecting the bodies of the dead. "

To be honest, Shang Ming was shocked by this passage, a novel can have such a big impact, which made him have a certain curiosity about the book "Xiao Se Shuhai".

"Buy a copy when you get back!"

Then he asked, confused, "Can I ask how many professional heroes are in charge of this forest?"

"One for the east, one for the north, one for the west, and I am in charge of the west. The paper striker replied.

This is even more incomprehensible.

"With such a big forest, why does the country only send four heroes to patrol?"

"It's more reasonable to hand over the rescue to the heroes, but can't the police be responsible for collecting the corpses and patrolling!"

By this time they had reached the outside of the camp, but the paper archer suddenly stopped on the outermost tree trunk, and he explained faintly as he looked at the camp.

"First of all, although the state has the right to call up heroes to assist in an emergency, it cannot force heroes to be stationed in a certain area. "

"Although professional heroes are also counted as civil servants, they are different from military and police officers after all, at least in terms of freedom. "

"The lack of water and electricity, and the infestation and beasts that make it a very hostile environment for many people, so there are almost no professional heroes who are willing to do heroic activities here. "

With that, he set off again and quickly skimmed over the high wooden wall, and then landed firmly on the ground in the camp, followed by Kamina.

"......I see," Shang Ming nodded repeatedly.

At this time, the paper archer suddenly let go of the 'paper limb' left arm and put the middle-aged man on the ground, but fortunately, he had indeed calmed down, and was silent with his head down at this time.

"As for why you can't let the police go into the forest to patrol and work, because once you step into this forest, you will quickly lose your way. "

"This forest is different from many other forests, the tree species that grow here are very simple, so every landscape in the sea of trees is very similar. "

"Moreover, the whole forest is so dense that it is impossible to tell the direction by the sun or the stars. "

At this time, Shangming objected again, and said: "Then you can bring a compass, satellite positioning or something!"

"Invalid, these things you said, will be invalidated here. "

After the paper archer put the middle-aged man aside, he walked directly to the kitchen with the 'fish box' in his right hand, not caring about him at all.

"Hey, what is he going to do?!"

Although Shang Ming was curious about what he meant by 'invalid', he still pointed to the middle-aged man who exuded a decadent aura and asked loudly at the back of the paper shooter.

"Don't worry, people who have committed suicide once do not have the courage to commit suicide again in a short period of time. "

As soon as he said this, the paper shooter had already walked into the kitchen, well, he was going to prepare breakfast for today.

"But what happened to him..... Uh, I can't seem to run away!"

Shang Ming touched the blonde hair on the back of his head with some amusement, this camp doesn't provide a door for ordinary people to enter and exit!

"Is it because of this that you haven't made a few doors?!"

Kamito complained again in his heart, he originally thought that this was no way, just the bad taste of these 'ninjas', but now it seems that it really has some meaning.

"Hey, did you have breakfast?"

Shang Ming looked at the middle-aged man who was about the same height as himself and asked.

"But let's talk about it first, there are only two fish, and I definitely don't have your share, but there is a lot of miso juice and rice, um... Enough pickles!"

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