[Psycho-Pass] Princess Disease

As soon as her brother was mentioned, she turned and ran away without thinking.

Makishima slowly inserted the data disk into a notebook on the corner table.

"Why did she call him brother?"

Realizing he's asking me, I look away from the data disk. "That's an easy guess. And she's quite satisfied with the fact."

I told him that Ms. Aiko regarded Kosaburo Fujima much more than herself.

The recordings played by the computer conveyed a chilling malice.It was the voice of Mrs. Yao's elder sister.

"Raise that girl well, and then let him watch his daughter being raped, just like that bitch. Send her to heaven, and then push her into the fire pit of hell. This is the best revenge. , Huazi."

"When you decided to adopt that child and let her live under your nose, you made such a plan. Don't you really plan to regard the prostitute's child as your own, and now you want to go back on your original decision?"

I knew this was not something I should listen to, so I left Makishima and went to find the lady.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find her. Instead, I saw the master who was with Mrs. Yao in the back hall.

The master looked worried and earnest, as if he was begging her for something, he grabbed her cuff.

"Enough! It's been like this since I was a kid, you weak, crafty bastard. You use not only me, but my sister. You don't know what a woman's jealousy can help her achieve, but I do. I'll tell you, you How the pure and lovely little sister was trampled like a sow after escaping from the correctional facility. As long as you give her a piece of bread in that abandoned area like a garbage dump, anyone, no matter how ugly the animal is, can crush her Ravage to your heart's content...Yeah, unlike you who escaped from everything, I know everything that happened to her...But it's all your fault, because you are too weak and incompetent..."

Finally being able to condense the hatred that has been pent up for many years into a sharp knife for killing, Mrs. Yao spoke loudly and cheerfully the terrible words that did not fit her status with an angry expression.

The master was as thin and desperate as a fallen leaf that was about to wither. He trembled like a helpless teenager, holding her sleeve tightly, and begging her to stop talking while weeping.

Madam Yao let go of his weak hand holding her sleeve, and strode away: "If you want me to let your son go, don't dream about it. You and the dirty bastard she gave birth to, as long as you Thinking about it makes me feel sick and trembling. You who can do nothing, from now on, repent for the dirty and sinful karma you committed until you die..."

I stood motionless by the back window of the main room, watching them go away.

"I know, your mother is not like this...don't listen to her..." I heard Miss Aiko's voice speaking cautiously.

It seems that she and Fujima were hiding indoors and heard what was said just now.

I walked in through the back door, and just about to call out to her, I saw Fujima pressing her against the wall...

Although it is not clear what he is doing because of the light.but……

"Don't be like this..." she whispered, "Don't be like this...although mother is different..."

He stepped on her for no reason, so he swallowed all her words afterwards.

"I've never acknowledged this inexplicable world." He said softly, "Did I tell you, did I accept him as my father, or would I think you were my sister because you had the same blood on you? People in this world are really a bunch of wishful thinking and incredible guys. Are you the same?"

"The fact is, even if you don't admit it, you know how absurd the life you lived in the past is. Things in fantasy cannot stand the scrutiny of reality, so after you leave the castle of the past, you should have understood that it was not the so-called the castle of..."

"As long as there is a second person who recognizes me, it won't be ridiculous."

"So sorry, I can't imagine that the dilapidated abandoned area is a castle."

"Of course, I will find someone else to admit me." Fujima said softly, "I just want to tell you that I don't think you are my sister because of blood."

"But I regard you more than anything else," the young lady whispered, "even if you don't take me seriously."

"Then don't reject me." His voice was slightly hoarse, "These people who destroyed my world are still talking to themselves... I can't stay in this kind of place any longer, so don't Refuse me……"

"Don't be like this..." she whispered without confidence.

"Just this time...forget about it afterwards, what you can do...don't talk." He seemed to cover her mouth.

When I got back to the funeral hall, I thought I should quit this part-time job.

Then I looked up and saw the lady flashing through the front hall window like a madman, she should be safe, it seems that I can not quit my job.

When I got home, the others hadn't come back yet.

After a while, the lady with a gloomy face came back, she seemed to be quite shocked, she lay down on the bed as soon as she came back, covered her face with a quilt, and refused to communicate with me.

After a while, Fujima also came back.

He asked me to leave for a while, so I waited at the door, leaving a crack in the door for peeping.

"Because my father wanted to find you, you lost your original world. So I know very well that you will not like me as my father's daughter." She looked at him with a pale face, "If you can I'm relieved that of course I feel worthwhile. But if you hurt someone else, you're sure to bring bad luck on yourself."

"So, are you a koala who has found self-worth?" He asked with a smile, then took her hand and squeezed her fingers.

"If you take advantage of me, no matter how desperate I fall, I won't let you suffer retribution. But if you do something to others, it may not be so simple."

"I didn't come here to listen to such serious words." He gently stroked her face, "If you can satisfy you by seeing yourself as a pawn at my mercy, then you might as well see yourself as a person who is being used by me .”

"But what kind of person is my sister? If it is your sister, she is also my sister..." she asked, "I know you didn't mean it this afternoon. You love your mother and sister very much. understandable."

"Before I came here, my thoughts are different from what I think now. I don't know which is the right way to see the world then and now. Maybe I will know which is right in the future. Yes, I'll tell you then."

"The Lord Protector said that compared to her, I'm a scumbag."

"In his view, you are a tool I use to retaliate against society, so you are very weak."

"However, if the formation of the world requires at least two people, why don't you come and share my world. In this way, my world can be established, and you can also be recognized by the other person."

"If your world satisfies me."

"It is the world of the Snow Queen. I am the cruel and ruthless Snow Queen. I snatched you from the outside world to my kingdom. I cut out your heart and replaced it with cruel ice, so that you will forget the past world People in the past only know that there is such a country of ice and snow, and the queen of ice and snow who is with you. Because I came from such a cold world, and I miss its dryness and coldness. Think I would be willing to go back to that place where there is nothing but snow and cold." She held his hand and looked him in the eyes, "You don't have to share your world with others, you just need to come to mine , so you don’t have to be imprisoned by your past.”

"If your world won't change, I won't refuse such an invitation..." He gently stroked her hair.

"It won't change, I promise it won't change. Until I die, there will only be you and me in this world, and it won't disintegrate." She put her face on his hand, as pious as a believer kissing the chalice He closed his eyes and kissed his fingers, "As long as you are willing, I will be the villain who eats away at your past. As long as you don't feel the endless seaweed spreading on the ocean, you can't get rid of it, then I will give my life willingly, Give it all."