Chapter 17: OK, the show is about to begin.
"Man, at the time of death - there must be some kind of evil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info There was a saying that used to be said. β
In Ollock, after the ominous old man left. As if he had changed someone, the boy happily took the hot dog for dinner in his mouth and accosted me with the master who had been thinking about it on the side.
"But, in this case, who is evil?"
The boy pointed at Master with his chin, but his inquiring eyes did look at me.
I panicked slightly, but quickly stabilized. After thinking for a moment, he said slowly.
"We ...... bar. β
"Exactly. The boy smiled slightly. "Whether it's this incident or the purpose of being here, just being here proves that you are only doing it yourself. Except for the pity that he deserves to die here, there is no element of pity. β
I can't help but retort, but there's nothing wrong with the boy's words - yes, it's our own will to stay here, and there's nothing wrong with paying the price for our stupid willfulness. Even if that price is life.
Whew. The boy swallowed the hot dog and continued the conversation.
"But ah--casually calling bad people evil or the worst or something, the world is not that simple. I think the concept of good and evil cannot be described clearly in a simple and understandable dualism. It seems that there are many people who envy the ordinary--for this reason, they put on a stinky face all day long and say a pair of unintelligible words-but even those ordinary ones are not very reliable. Besides, there aren't many serious people in the ordinary world, right? If you want me to say that I yearn for the ordinary, I just want to mix in with the majority of people to make myself feel at ease. β
I had to look at the teenager again. The words of the person in front of him were very different from the impression he had given people in the past, as if he had overturned all his personality and rewashed it, and he kept saying things completely different from him a few days ago.
"Take that old man, for example. That's right, I hate him. Of course, I don't hate him because of his profession, I just hate being him. β
"Magicians are not a profession. β
"And where did you get your money?"
I was silent. Because I'm not a magician, I can't answer.
The boy changed the subject.
"So, what do you think the old man is?"
"Huh?"
"What is the impression that old man makes on you?"
ββ¦β¦ Monster. β
Forgive my faux pas, but that's all I can answer.
That old man no longer even belongs to the realm of a normal magician.
Not to mention humans, it's a monster that doesn't even count as a creature. His words, even if one day he said that he would rejuvenate, I would completely accept it. ββFor example, it's like the one I met in my hometown. If I could, I would never want to meet him for the rest of my life.
However, the boy's next words forced me to reiterate my thoughts.
"Hah...... That's what you think. But unfortunately, the old man was just an ordinary person. β
"Huh?"
"It's just that I can live a little longer. It's just that there are a little more tricks than you. It's just that it's scary. It's just that curiosity is a little stronger than ordinary people. Why do you classify him as an anomaly? Isn't it weird? Do you usually judge a person only by their appearance and less than a day's contact?"
What a masterpiece. After saying that, the boy took out a loaf of bread from the trunk with a hole in it, and ate it with his head down.
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I didn't know what kind of expression to use to face this teenager.
But there is no doubt that I have lost the courage to look at this teenager directly. He has what everyone here is missing.
It's small, but it's hard to look at.
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At the same time, in the face of Lu Weiwei's commission.
"I refuse. β
Aikawa refused without hesitation.
"Are you underestimating people? No killing, no robbery, but my code of conduct, I don't want to do such boring things, stupid. β
For the young man's unthinkable lie, Lu Weiwei has only one evaluation - naΓ―ve.
It's naΓ―ve.
Even Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales could not find such a naΓ―ve person.
Lu Weiwei was convinced again.
I must not be compatible with this man.
Fundamentally staggered, hopelessly.
"Oh? What is this?"
Aikawa picked up the paper on the table and looked at what was written on it.
- Heine: Unfortunately, as the first discoverer, I have no evidence in my favor.
- Rosalind: I'm in my room waiting for my brother to come back. Let's not talk about fighting, my brother will never do such a cruel thing as insulting a corpse!
- Ermelo and Grey, I'm already resting with Grey.
- Frieu and Ollock (and his assistants) Well, at that time, I was playing chess with Old Man Ollock. That old man, the level is average, but the method is strangely difficult to get a headache.
- Qing Xuan, we have asked Ashu Byrne's servants to help us get some wine, and it doesn't matter if you go and ask them.
Each sentence is preceded by a person's name, and from the above, it seems that this should be an alibi.
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The boy looked intently at every word on it.
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Ha. β
Slowly, a sneer was revealed.
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-- On the morning of the third day. I woke up from freezing.
Of course, this is also ah, the autumn is not covered by the blanket to sleep in the corner, and this is still the United Kingdom, the air is so humid that I don't have to drink water.
Glaring viciously at the sun, who was not working well, he rubbed his eyes (yes, I untied the rope. Although I added a lot of messy things, I almost didn't sleep all night...... But I unraveled it anyway. While looking around.
No one, it seems, went to investigate the scene.
The lobby where the statue of an angel is placed in the middle of the stairwell, and where the unknown girl was killed.
Slowly stood up, soothing his slightly stiff body.
"So, where do we go next?"
Why don't you explore the castle? Just when I was thinking so-
"Isn't it......"
Alarm bell. The whole body, the whole body, and the whole bone sounded the alarm bell.
It was not a danger signal, but the teenager's cold sweat was pouring down. It's worse than danger!
Why. Why. Why. Why.
Why is he here?
ββ¦β¦ Masterpiece - it's over. β
Unexpectedly, a smile still appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.
However, the smile was different from the previous one, and it looked like an unpleasant expression mixed with a little anxiety, a little masochism, and a little abandonment.
That's an expression of pity for all the people here.
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