9. No one resists
(1st Update...... Let's just go out to get materials...... But how to say it is better...... Sure enough, there's nothing to write about. In fact, it is, talking, chatting, which movie and which scene are particularly good, which girl is better, who was who in the past and how is it now, even if you go to a disco KTV restaurant, there is nothing to say, just eat, drink, reminisce about the past, and look forward to the future...... Nima, this is a fart? And the configuration can really be put together, but I still can't write that rhythm...... Tsk, sure enough, it's still the reason why there is no girlfriend and ** object? Explode for me now! Then, it will be updated tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so please look forward to it...... οΌ
If you want to change the world, just by playing like a child, it is absolutely impossible! Right! Impossible.
As if the pause button had been pressed, the movements of the people in the room all stiffened at that moment, and their heads turned around in unison, as if they were some kind of machinery, looking at me standing at the door of the room with a very strange eye.
"Squad leader...... It's a bit rude to say something like this when we just met, right? β
A boy in a small black suit stood up from inside and looked at me with some dissatisfaction as I pushed open the door.
Now that he is the leader of this group, in the face of me, the former commander, it is reasonable for him to stand up and show his bearing as a commander, and to show that I am no longer the commander.
"Did I let you speak? Yamamura-san? Go back to your place and sit down. The next thing I'm going to say is serious, I don't have the time to play these messy games with you. You have to make up for your own mistakes, don't you? So I think when I'm doing well, I should also take off the shackles from you. β
"But, squad leader! We still haven't given up! We're stillβ"
"I asked you to go back for me, don't you understand what I said?"
ββ¦β¦ Be. β
It should be the influence of the long-term accumulation of power, Yamamura opened his mouth, and then returned to his position with a dejected face.
And those classmates also showed insulted looks, and stared at me with their seemingly resolute and bright eyes, hoping that I could understand their spiritual will, and that I could return to that big family.
It is also because of the long-term spiritual pillar or the negation of idols that some children who do not seem to be firm begin to waver. Some of the girls even covered their mouths, and some tears began to appear in the corners of their eyes. Hey, hey, how fragile are these high school students? Aren't they all sophomores in high school a little more mature?
β¦β¦ Moreover, they are all fakes.
Their anger, their will, are all fakes.
It's not a fake that can be compared to the real thing, but a fake that is completely wrong from the bottom up. It's something that has been distorted from the very beginning. It is not at all what the great thing desires, but only because of a tendency, a small thing of the petty bourgeoisie that has been stirred up by obedience.
This kind of rag, this kind of waste, how confident was I to hand over the burden to them? How on earth do I think I've done what I'm supposed to do and start running away from those things?
"What I did before was wrong. That is undoubtedly wrong. β
"So, my mistake needs to be corrected."
Looking at dozens of them with angry eyes, I stood in the direction of the door, looking at their faces one by one.
They had a variety of expressions on their faces. Anger, sympathy, understanding, disbelief, betrayal, despair, all kinds of negative and positive feelings spread across their faces, but they still stood obediently waiting for me to speak.
As long as it is wrong, it will be completely denied. This is my credo. I will help those who reach out to me for help, and I will only do what is right, but what is right in the sense and wrong in form should not be saved in the first place. That betrayal just made me feel sober, the world is not anyone's toy, that's all.
"We don't think there's anything wrong with the squad leader!"
A green-haired teenager clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice.
"It's just because of the mistakes of those people! It's only because they betrayed that we failed! As long as the squad leader wants, anytime, anywhere, even now, we can re-"
"Hah, what are you talking about? Have you had enough of the game? If you haven't played enough, go back to your house and play GAT5! β
I unceremoniously pointed at the tip of the child's nose and cursed.
Too young. At the time, none of us realized what we were doing. Just giggled and did it. But if those things are to be implemented, how much turmoil will there be? How many people will die? Let those close to me, let those close to others die? Who has this realization? There was not a single person present.
"You don't have revolutionary consciousness, and neither do I. It's like acting, playing your role on stage. No, that's not right, we don't have the consciousness of class struggle at all, and we don't have the feeling to die for it. It's just a game. A game that entertains hundreds of millions of people in this country. Let them take a look at us and realize that our call is just a little game like this. This kind of thing was a failure from the start, and it took me a long time to understand that. β
"Organization, discipline, inducements, sense of struggle, intelligence infiltration, judgment of friend and foe, interference with information, control of public opinion, cadre classification, spiritual program, who do you have? Or do any of you know about these things? No, I just giggled and thought it would be okay to do this, pretending to be an iron warrior, but in essence? What are you? What are you trying to find me for? When there is no leader, he wails in the livestock herd, and then recalls how beautiful he used to be under the leadership of the leader? What did you do before? I've handed over all the qiΔ to you, what is your answer? β
"Rubbish! Eater! A bunch of idiots! You think I just want a bunch of humanoids? Do I need to wear out your humanity and individuality to pave the way for my plans? Are you glorified for this? Bullshit! Do you believe in the propaganda of the Hope Country?! Which of you has had your personality worn out? Which of you has been killed? It is you who have really destroyed your mouth, and you are the one who rests on your laurels! β
A bunch of scum with a hole in their brains.
With a sip to the side, I stood in the doorway, looking at the silent students with a gloomy face. Despite the insults, they didn't move, just clenched their fists and sat there silently.
It's like a machine.