"What does the world do with demons?"

"Malicious... All will cast their malice at the devil."

"It would be good if the devil really exists, think about it, if you are frustrated at work, it can be said that it is a devil, and the relationship has failed, it can be said that it is a devil's trouble, and you have embarked on the road of no return, it can be said that it is the temptation of the devil, no one will have good intentions towards the devil, and among the many malices, I think the largest share, the highest proportion, is hate."

What the uncle said is not wrong, this is how the so-called hatred is born.

I think I can refer to all these things that my uncle said.

Probably good ideas will come up, at least much better than these books.

"Uncle, it seems that what you said is not wrong, if you want to make people hate in the real sense, then you must make him isolated, only in this way can you instill in him behaviors that do not belong to people."

Obviously, I said it according to my uncle's words, but why did my uncle look at me strangely.

I didn't think I said anything strange just now, did I?

The uncle slapped his face.

"Compared to your judgment... Shouldn't the reactions of normal people be to blame me for what I just said? The source of all this tragedy seems to be me."

"It looks like it's all you, uncle, it's just that these children will get sick in the future, commit suicide, or kill their parents, it's all the result of the parents' choice, they choose to hand over their children to you for correction, none of these children who are handed over to you for correction, none of them are orphans, but they are still sent in, if they don't bear this sin, then who is responsible?"

You are the devil, but the devil does not snatch, the devil only induces and deceives.

Giving the child to the demon's parents with his own hands is the biggest problem.

When I say it, I omit words that would offend people.

When the uncle heard this, he also nodded again and again.

"You're right, but a lot of people don't understand it, they only see my cruel means of correcting it, but they don't know that it's their parents who are really cruel, it's a bunch of ignorant idiots who like to shirk responsibility and use violence, and they would rather believe that this method can correct their children than communicate with them further."

If everyone could see through the superficial phenomena, the world would be a very beautiful place long ago.

But it is precisely because of such mistakes that our world will move forward.

Without these pains, no one would value the real way to solve the problem.

"Little brother, it looks like you have a good idea, I'm looking forward to the performance you bring, but let me take a good look, I drink coffee here every week, if you have anything you want to ask, you can come and ask me, my name is Yang Yongxin."

"Well, that's good, if there's a problem, I'll come and ask Uncle."

This is not a kind word, it is really necessary to come and ask him.

He is clearly an expert in this area, and these few words have broken the impasse I am now facing.

My second step plan has also been adjusted a little bit because of my uncle's words today.

This adjustment is not too much of a hassle.

I just need to spread the word and that's it.

——

"It was Ivana-sensei who revealed the name of the whistleblower."

——

The prelude to the second step of the plan, sounded perfectly.

——

A few days later.

The warehouse of the school building.

A boy covered in injuries fell to the ground.

He's surrounded by strange filth.

He didn't lose consciousness, but the pain made him lose the idea of moving.

I threw a bottle of water at him.

"It's really hateful, are you okay now?"

It was the first goal I decided to approach, and it was the perfect person to be my stand-in.

The boy looked up, saw that it was me, and turned around with difficulty.

「...」

"Silence? Actually, I'm here to ask you if you want to get out of this life."

「...」

Although I didn't remember the name, I still sorted out some of his information.

As for how to organize it, it depends on the brain.

I walked over and patted him on the arm.

"It's okay that the pain is okay, if you go on like this, you won't have a single friend, let alone the girl you like, I want to continue like this, you can't have anything to do with her in your life."

「... You... What's the solution?"

Don't care about yourself, but care about others?

That's right, and that's one of the reasons I chose him.

"I'm not a strong person, but I can change your life now, just do what I say, and you will soon be able to bully those who bully you, although I feel so meaningless, but I think it makes sense to you."

"What am I going to do?"

"One person is very weak, but what about a group of people? If it is a group of bullied people uniting together, then who else dares to despise you? And—"

I told him everything I said, including what he needed to do.

As for what happens when a group of weak people gather, I think it's probably a litter of newborn mice.

There is no possibility other than to be toyed with, but that's what I want.

The failure of collectivism.

This is the first step in leaven.

When you start leaven, you can move on to the third stage.

——

The boy who got rid of the bullying formed a group according to what I said.

Yet, as I said, this collective is vulnerable.

There are too few of them who have backbone, and in order to further strengthen the ability of the collective, I suggest that the boys go out to train each member and not let them be beaten passively.

But I think this group of people, even if they train, is just a bunch of scum.

People who can be bullied to such an extent have no personality to speak of.

Although Xiaohan is also the status quo, Xiaohan is a problem of being a human being, and it has nothing to do with personality, although being a human being is also... It's useless to think about that.

The purpose of my formation of this group is not to let them go out and fight, just deal with it and start the third step plan.

——

Profile.

Today, Xiaohan rarely took the initiative to talk to me at school.

She leaned against the guardrail and looked at the students who were moving there below.

"Isn't the wind going a little weird at school lately?"

"You're there too?"

"I can also feel the atmosphere, and now the whole school is a little too impetuous, and it is easy to become dry if it continues like this."

"Is it dry? I thought so too... Xiaohan, what are you looking for me for?"

"I've just heard that you've been getting a little close to some people lately, and I'm a little worried about you."

"Don't lie to me, tell me quickly, what are you looking for me."

(End of chapter)

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