[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

Chapter 18 Snow Castle

I pursue something so seriously that the probability of success is less than one in a million billion.

Thinking of my favorite work "When the Sea Cat Cries", it is as difficult to describe an event with a very low probability as "letting a monkey tap the keyboard at will to type out the complete works of Shakespeare without errors".

Now it's me who is tapping the keyboard like a monkey.

But where did the protagonist go this time, the timeline was moved forward by ten years, why can't I see her...

As my parents caught up with old acquaintances, I slipped past the beautiful musicians playing the piano in the hall, and I was irritated by a band that didn't sound good to me.

As a person, I don't have any appreciation for beauty or art.

Therefore, there is no ability to appreciate evil.

Although AI has begun to be popularized in the families of the general public, the political and business executives who first used artificial intelligence have instead abandoned AI and hired servants again, in the name of giving children without parents and mothers the opportunity to work and study.

The family I’m visiting now is also the same. There are quite a few young servants employed in the family. Regardless of such a humble term as servants, these children hired from welfare institutions will try their best to get the opportunity to contact celebrities. Get such a part-time job so that you can go to the society after graduation in the future.

I met Izumiguji Jun's mother, and they really didn't look alike.As for her father, he must be messing around in some high-end club.

From the description of his parents, he seems to be a man who is good-looking, but surprisingly weak and incompetent.

I am the writer of the story, which means I have the right to see anywhere in the world without being blocked.

Along the way, the servants acted as if they didn't see me, allowing me to search for the girl I wanted to find in their master's mansion.In fact they can't see me as long as I want to.

If I wanted to, I could go through every wall, and even attach to a human being.

This is the purview of the editors.

After realizing that the mansion did contain a secret room that no one else could see, I did use the simplest way of penetrating the wall to search for the secret room.

"Who is...?" As if aware of my entry, the girl hiding in the dark room on the mezzanine floor said with a faint gnat voice.

But it must not be me that she feels.

Sure enough, as the lights turned on, I saw a young man with a melancholy face. He may be in his early twenties, but he is only young. It is obvious that he is the father of Quangong Temple.

She looked...a lot like her father, very much alike.

It is not a warm season, but she is sitting on the cold ground in a thin dress, and the toys on the ground are scattered and glittering ice picks.

Quan Gongsi's father shuddered, this is a cold room.

He is very beautiful, reminiscent of Edgar Lin Chun in "Wuthering Heights". In that novel full of manic neurosis, Edgar is the only melancholy and elegant man who can be called a true nobleman. good character.

Naturally, if she looks like her father, then her father must also look like Kozaburo Fujima.

In Chun's hand was still holding an ice pick that shone like a diamond, because the temperature was too low and it had frozen with her skin, so she couldn't throw it away.

It may be because I forced her age to be the same as that of Fujima, so she, who should have lost her parents at the age of ten, was still living with her parents at the age of 14.

She should have been locked in this place until her parents died.

Her father walked up to her and tore off the ice from her hands, blood trickling down the wound.

Quan Gongsi knelt on the ground as if she would not feel pain, watching her father do this, as if observing a behavior that had nothing to do with her.

He held her hand, and a gentle smile that seemed to have been lost for a long time appeared on his slightly sad face.

"I think anyone is very similar to her. When she was kicked out of the house, she was already pregnant. It was my child. If she could be born, she should be as old as you."

"You are more and more like her, it must be because she resurrected on you, you are both my daughter and..."

His voice gradually lowered, looking at her with a little melancholy, his fingers moved slowly, sliding across her slender wrist: "Even if it's only once, please tell me, you are her..."

Quan Gongsi looked at him expressionlessly, probably not because of his distaste, but because she regarded him as something different from herself, and was trying to observe, trying to understand his words.

"After entering the correctional facility, she must not live long. So you, who was born next to me after that, must be her reincarnation. I still love her, so you should love me too. In this place, no There will be no one who can drive you away from me, and there will be no need to worry about the taboo of blood relationship... I hid you here to fulfill the wishes of me and her at that time." When he said these words, his face The melancholy on his face was even worse, tears rolled down his weak face, he was trembling all over, and the pain could not be restrained.

Watching what was going on in the chamber from beyond the walls, I couldn't help feeling a cramp in my stomach.

He kissed her cheek tenderly, it would be nothing if it was an ordinary father and daughter, but because this man had made such a confession...

As for Quangong Temple, if she had been raised in this kind of place since she was born, I don't know how intelligent she would be, and whether she would have the moral concept of incompatibility.

Or, like her usual inaction attitude, she might not take seriously her biological father's unethical attitude towards her...

I don't know if I should continue watching, I don't want to watch the next development.

"No one will love you, even if you lock me up here, it's useless. You're mentally ill, but unfortunately you don't even have the courage to protect the one you love. I won't treat you as a father, you're crazy, I No." She picked up an ice pick on the ground and punctured her own throat mercilessly, but fortunately it was not a sharp weapon, so she failed to injure her life.And her father also let go of her captivity.

"I locked you here with your mother's acquiescence. Why, why do you only hate me..." He asked in a weak and helpless tone.

"I don't hate anyone. Because it's not worth it at all." Quan Gongsi lowered his head, "Please don't say such things to me in the future, father. It's sad that you fell in love with your relatives. But I'm normal People, so I can't understand, and I don't want to understand you. If you are still here, I will kill myself and try my best to destroy this body that has imprisoned my freedom since I was born."

After her father left, she played with the crushed ice on the ground, and the look of emptiness in her eyes reminded me of the snow queen written by Andersen, who used the ice that freezes everything in the snow queen castle as a toy cruel boy who lost his heart.

Afterwards, I went back to my parents and wondered whether a person with a sin-free physique like Quangongsi, in addition to being born with a sin-free physique, also had an acquired parenting factor as the cause of his mental deformity.After all, she is quite mediocre compared to other exonerants and criminals who are not exonerated.

If a man is born captive and troubled by abnormal affections of blood relatives, what does this experience shape the character of?

However, this is not something I need to consider.

Although each story has elements written without authorization, in order to be recognized by the "world", each story must present a core that cannot be tampered with.

What I'm looking for is proof that I can dig out the heart of Quangong Temple and crush it.

My most loyal friend, the pure white creature who has accompanied me through countless stories in the empty world also followed me to this world.

In the last story, thanks to its help, I was able to read the one that had already been burned with a rewritten ending.

Because Fujima was eager to cover up something, the shortest story contained the most valuable clues.

It was also because of that clue that I understood the core of their story.

Now that Fujima and Senguji have given up on continuing to reincarnate, I have opened up a new world with my own efforts. That is to say, I am the only human being who can retain all the memories of reincarnation in the past.

"Thank you for coming to help me again." I gratefully extended my hand to Cupid, who was attracted by the cherry blossoms sacrificed in front of my tombstone, and made a contract with me at the moment of my death, so that I could be in this posture To live, to loop infinitely in the world until the day when the wish is fulfilled.

Chubby took on my appearance, temporarily acting as a bystander in the story.

And I lost my memory and attached myself to some mediocre maid in this rich family in order to really integrate into this story, so as to collect evidence that their story, and my wish, future misfortune, all ended.

The author has something to say:

deep face

Sansan Fujima and her younger sister’s mother are forbidden love (yes, in the era when same-sex marriage is allowed, the only taboo is chaos X)

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By the way, I suddenly remembered a little bit.In the real world, compared to Tongzi and Chunmei, Chunmei's role is indeed cannon fodder. (Respect reality and add)

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