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"If a person is changed in this way, is he still a human being? Once people are disqualified from being human beings, it is meaningless, and it is precisely because those people are still human beings that we torture them, and if they are not human beings, I am not interested in torturing cats and dogs."

Don't torture cats and dogs, but are you willing to torture people?

Although those people are not human anymore, they are not necessarily cats and dogs... Today's cats and dogs are very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to torture them, and these words of the uncle are also a little strange.

It's strange, but I understand the meaning of his words, and I think he just feels that torture is pointless.

I can also understand that the reason why people are not beasts is because we still have a bottom line, and if we want to be changed in this way, will our bottom line really exist?

There is no guarantee of any adverse effects of changing the memory.

"It is because we have the courage to face all the pains in life that we are human beings, and is it really because of this that we will grow?"

That's probably my explanation for my uncle's thoughts.

Although his original words brought some torture and interest, I wanted to change the wording a little so that more people could accept and understand it.

——

The school festival is being prepared smoothly.。

After three days in a row when no one proposed a project in our class, today, the fourth day, the teacher himself came up with an idea: to make a painting exhibition.

All 23 students in the class are required to hand in a painting.

This painting will be completed and handed in two days before the school festival.,That is, tomorrow.。

Most of the students' drawings are just the product of the teacher who doesn't want to trouble and makes fools around.

That's good, for me, I just need to copy something to get things done, and it's the easiest type of project compared to other projects.

Although some people don't think so.

"What did you say the sky looked like in the past?"

Xiao Han, who was holding a drawing board on the side, asked me so.

Recently, she has been struggling with the sky, what is there to think about.

It's already like this, there's no room for anything to change anymore.

It's time to accept such a grey sky.

I wanted to say something like that, but when I saw her face, I couldn't say anything.

After thinking about it, I shook my head.

"Haven't you seen a picture of the sky, wouldn't you just imitate it?"

"That's the sky of the past, not the present, and it's not my style to paint things from the past."

"What's wrong with nostalgia for the past, drowning with ideals is also a way of life."

"I'm not going to drown, my future... The future?"

"Don't think too much, wouldn't it be nice to build the current sky according to the original sky?"

"Building the sky? You're talking about simplicity, but how do you build it?"

It would be difficult to explain anything else, but this sky alone would be very easy to explain.

I chose a way that I could understand as long as I wasn't blind – pointing to the sky.

"The earth is round, and the sky of all countries in the world is the same, the difference is only the clouds, think about it, replace these clouds with the color of the sky."

"That seems to work!"

"If you want to draw the sky, it's also a simple and labor-saving way, and it's easy to cause people to over-interpret it."

"Sometimes over-reading isn't a bad thing."

"Most of them are bad."

"Don't talk about me, what about you, what are you going to draw?"

"Let me think... Probably, hell? Eighteen Layers of Hell."

And then it was just, but it was my first impression.

What exactly to draw.,I haven't thought about it yet.,I don't know why it's associated with hell.,Anyway, I just thought of it.,And I said it.,It's probably related to what I'm going to do at the school festival?

Will it be hell on the day of the school festival?

How is it possible.,We're just creating chaos at the school festival.,I'm not going to hurt anyone.。

Everything was planned and nothing went wrong.

"Hell... What the hell do you want to draw?"

Xiaohan's words are a rare question.

It's rare to have such a questioning tone.

You must know that Xiaohan is not a stupid person, most of the time she can rely on her own judgment and guess a lot of things, and I don't need to say many situations, she knows what happened.

Quite a smart person, so smart just can't be a man.

"It always feels like you're thinking something bad for me."

From my expression, can you guess what I'm thinking now?

Mind-reading monsters!

I think so, but I definitely can't say that.

"Don't use such strange words, just now, hell or something, just casually, how could I do something harmful."

"Tell me casually, this shouldn't be your instincts, right?"

"Intuition? How is that possible?"

"I thought this was your judgment after subconscious analysis."

"No, you have to know that those people are not even willing to fight back, how can they be willing to hurt those people, we are just acting in a play."

"I don't think you're going to do anything too out of the ordinary."

"That's it."

Solving problems, causing controversy, and exerting pressure from public opinion do not necessarily require any victims.

Using death to attract attention is the most helpless and stupid way.

We're not stupid, and we're not helpless.

At least for me.

——

The next afternoon.

Classroom.

Xiaohan's paintings are barely completed.

My own painting is of a dead tree.

Don't think too much about it, it's just the trees in the yard, and it doesn't mean anything special.

It's the students who collect the paintings, but it's okay on my side, but when I received Xiaohan, it seemed that there was a little problem.

The person holding the painting is a girl who has been making trouble with Xiaohan before.

She looked at the painting and smiled contemptuously.

"This, what are you drawing? Hell? Hades?"

"The sky that could exist."

"What do you say, you can see the color, right? This sky is blue."

"I'm drawing blue skies."

"I always thought you had a mental problem, but I didn't expect that you had a brain problem, our sky is gray, as long as you are not blind, you can see, blue sky? What's so nice about this hellish color, or do you want to bring hell to life?"

There is no problem with this girl's understanding.

The red of hell is not known when it was expressed as blue.

For my generation, the blue sky is very reminiscent of hell.

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