[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

"I am your mother."

When I got back to the mansion, changed into my maid's attire, walked up the stairs, and turned the handle of the living room, I heard the lady talking.

I tried my best to make myself as non-existent as air, and walked in with my head down.

The lady is holding the young lady's hands with a kind and tolerant attitude.

As far as the wife is concerned, she really has to have an extremely tolerant attitude. Marrying someone she doesn’t love and deciding to accept his daughter born to a woman who is far inferior to her is nothing that hurts a woman’s dignity more than this.

The master stood silently by the window with an ugly expression on his face. He has never had the courage to say no to his wife's decision.

"Don't refuse me." Madam stroked Miss's hair, but did not see the existence of another child at all.

Not deliberately ignoring, and then I found that her sight can always penetrate where he is, and she really can't see him.

When the master asked the family doctor about this matter in private, the doctor attributed the wife's complete inability to see Kozaburo Fujima's symptoms to neurosis.Because of the love of marriage, the blood ties between close families are close. After several generations, it is normal for the children of these families to have family hereditary mental illness.Madame is no exception.

In an age of increasingly sophisticated stress therapy, mental or neurological illness is not something to fear.What is terrible is the index called the crime coefficient, which determines the freedom of people.

On the other hand, Madam does love Miss as a daughter, and that genuine love is not fake.Although I am only 15 years old, I have learned much more from welfare institutions than normal people.

The wife has a capable and brave side in her career, but she is indeed a noble and kind lady of a famous family in essence.

She didn't ask about the past life of the young lady, probably thinking that the master found her daughter while she was not at home.She assumed the responsibility of a mother, hired a special tutor to make up for the missing education of the young lady, and purchased a lot of clothes, shoes and jewelry to make up for her lack of material in the past.

They even let her register as an orphan with the Public Security Bureau and gave her a name, Aiko.

For a young lady who shouldn't have existed, the woman who gave her her name and identity was no different from her biological mother.

If it were me, I would definitely be flattered by the sudden preferential treatment.

Being well taken care of by the servants, and the wife keeps inviting some children from friends' homes to visit, Aiko has indeed made rapid progress.She has become graceful and calm, and she is calm when interacting with anyone.

But in addition to these necessary "homework", she didn't even bother to say a word to me. If I hadn't protested that she was as big as me and shouldn't ask me to feed her food bite by bite, she would have degenerates into a plant.

During the time when she was out of the sight of the wife, as soon as she was free, she would immediately and accurately find Fujima who was reading a book alone in a corner, and then read the book independently of him.

This behavior seemed to tell him that no matter how many people she knew, he was the only real friend for her.She didn't know that he was her brother, so she thought he was also an orphan adopted by the welfare agency like me, and he was only promoted because he was loved by his father.

In terms of appearance, she appears to be more lively, while Fujima is quite quiet.Although the servants who worked together had seen them, no one noticed the fact that they looked alike.

Those qualities that Fujima initially exhibited that made me uneasy are gone now, and he is as reassuring as any harmless normal person, not only not frightening, but reassuring to those around him.

In terms of education, the master has made a lot of efforts, but he was unable to mention the existence of this child to his wife.

Because she couldn't see him at all.

Although the way of getting along with such a "family of four" is weird, they have spent two years in peace.

Among the many friendships Miss has gained, the only one who can be compared with me is the young man introduced to her by Mr. Quangongsi, who is the dead Mrs. Quangongsi's younger brother Zhengchun.For some reason, he changed his surname to Quangongsi.

Compared with the overly gentle looks of my master's family, although Mr. Koizumi Gongji has to be classified as beautiful, he looks much healthier.

After getting used to the soft and charming looks of my masters, I feel that this kind of not sick look is like the sunshine that breaks the haze of rainy days, and it gives me a little relief from the moss-covered heart that has been staying in the Fujima house all year round .

In my opinion, even though he is nearly forty years old, the master is still like a self-willed boy who has not grown up, but Izumi Gongji has a sound personality that many people do not have in his life. Knowing the need for tolerance and understanding of others, he is a very gentle and kind young man.

It is this natural kindness that makes him become a friend of Fujima Aiko with a kind heart.

While Aiko keeps a distance from others, others will naturally not have deep friendship with her.

Only Mr. Zhengchun tolerated her eccentricity and would visit her once a week so that she would not sink into the quagmire of solitude.

"Don't like him." Aiko said as I poured black tea for her when it was just the two of us, looking at the book in front of me.

"what are you talking about."

"You know what I'm talking about." She gently closed the book and looked up at me, "Although he is a very nice person, I have recently discovered that in the eyes of Mr. Zhengchun, I am a kind-hearted person accepted by my mother. A person who should not exist with filthy blood, because I was born filthy, so he thinks I have some bad qualities. Because I have bad qualities, a kind person like him has to shoulder the correction of isolation from society It is the responsibility of a person. So, what do you think you will be in his heart."

"Look at what you said, can I say that because you do have bad qualities, that's why you maliciously speculate on other people's good intentions."

"I appreciate all kinds of people." She calmly replied to my retort, "It's better to say that what I admire most are people with a soft heart and a kind heart. I'm not picky. It's just that Mr. Zhengchun wants to put me in his In order to transform me into a person of pure blood and love to socialize, they always persuade me to be cheerful and lively, to participate in as many social activities as possible, which is not appreciating the performance of my natural work."

I was speechless: "Do you still think that kind people are inferior, so they should be picked and picked?"

"It's not such a question. It's just that it's the most difficult to understand that kind of thinking..." She whispered, "Don't you think mother really can't see..."

"What are you talking about?" I vaguely heard her say Mrs.

She suddenly stood up and ran to the door: "Wait a minute, I haven't seen you for several days. Where did father take you?"

Now he is much taller than her, like a rough diamond that has been cut and polished to radiate brilliance, calm and introverted, calm and gentle, more beautiful than anyone else, and quieter than anyone else.

He saw her and took her outstretched hand.

"You smell like strawberry cake." Aiko moved closer to him, closed her eyes and smelled him, "What did you do?"

"Hunting." He answered her softly, and let go of her hand, "at the old Mr. Quangong Temple."

"It sounds exhausting," she said with a laugh.

"If you like it, I don't have anything to like." He also looked at him with a gentle smile on his face, "Many times what people learn is not useful for the immediate use."

"Since you said so, I will learn more. After all, creatures that are useless can only be eliminated. Thinking about it this way, koalas that do nothing are really a miracle in the history of evolution."

"Koalas know how to be with eucalyptus, which is actually very smart."

"A koala can't survive alone, wild dogs and owls will eat it, so it has to rely on eucalyptus. But what is it worth living?"

"There is a zoologist who specializes in koalas. He makes a living by observing koalas. Can you say that koalas are worthless?"

She leaned her head on his shoulder, showing a listless look: "I may have suffered from the second-class disease that was popular in the last century, why am I so idle. Although I have said so much, I am not interested in koalas at all. "

"Are you a koala?" He smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"I think that's pretty good." She knocked her head on his chest and remained motionless. "It turns out that the world outside the four walls is just a cage with more creatures and noises. I never understood this point."

"But you understand now?"

"Well, I have been labeled as dirty, filthy, and out of the world, but that's not the most important thing. What's important is that the things inside are from another world." She pointed to her own chest cavity.

He held her face in his hands and kissed her forehead: "Okay, don't talk about it now."

He looked at me with a hint of sarcasm, who had been pretending to make tea and did not leave, so I had no choice but to leave awkwardly, I really didn't know what I couldn't say in front of me.