Xincheng was noisy and very surprised, these people knew that the 'appearance' was a monster, and they took him to run around the performance, it was crazy, if one day during the performance, the monster burst out and killed people, then the children watching the performance below are not very dangerous.

Chiba Makoto glanced around, the disappearance of the monster made the people who fled in a panic slow down, and they also had the heart to pay attention to the surroundings, the victory uniform of the new city was too eye-catching, and even the troupe was also noticed, and they were quite curious about what was going on.

"If you keep arguing, then it's not just the two of us who know that Durban is a monster." Chiba Makoto pointed around and said, "It's better to find a quiet place and talk about this matter." ”

Naturally, the troupe didn't want more people to know about Durban, and Xincheng didn't want the monster to stay in a crowded place, so they immediately took them to the park, where the monster had just been forcibly cleared, and no one dared to enter it until now.

Shinjo walked in front, Chiba Makoto was at the back, and the people from the troupe protected Durban all the way in the middle, staring at Chiba Makoto and Shinjo with a wary face, completely treating these two guys as bad guys who wanted to separate them from Durban.

Chiba Makoto deeply understands what the generation gap is, and receives a call from Maya on the way, asking if he and Xincheng are safe, and where are they now?

When Chiba Makoto called, Xincheng took a few people to the side of the drum car, and Horii was fiddling with his equipment, and when he saw Xincheng coming back with a gun and a troupe, he was stunned and asked, "Xinshi, what are you..."

Xincheng whispered that it was a real monster who was protected by the four members of the troupe, and he also performed in many places with this monster, which shocked Horii, and there are people who are not afraid of monsters, but it's the first time I've seen traveling around with monsters, and that guy doesn't look like a frog.

The head of the troupe also talked about the process of their encounter with Durban, during an invitation performance in a department store, they met Durban standing at the door, at first he thought it was a person in a doll costume, but until the end of the performance, Durban was still standing there.

When the head of the troupe asked him, he only made a sound like 'ang, ah', thinking that it was a person with a speech barrier wearing a puppet costume, so he gave him a portion of the small meal, and asked if he would like to join, and Durban swayed his body happily, so he became a member of the troupe.

Horii couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you find out he was a monster?" ”

The clown immediately said: "Of course I know, so what does it matter, Durban he likes to perform, although he is a little clumsy, but the rehearsal is very hard, everyone likes him." ”

“......”

Shinjo and Horii looked at each other, completely unable to understand the thinking of these people, everyone was scared to death when they saw the monsters, let alone getting along with the monsters, and they wanted to grow four legs to run faster and stay away from the monsters, these people actually lived with the monsters, and performed, which was too different.

Xincheng's car quietly stopped behind the drum, and Maya looked curiously and fearfully at Durban, who was surrounded by the troupe, and the windows were half rolled down, listening to the words of the troupe, equally surprised.

The members of the troupe talk about their time with Durban and how docile Durban is, proving that Durban is not a vicious monster and has a very gentle personality.

Horii had to raise his voice and said, "I've heard everyone's words, please rest assured, our victory team will blame... Durban will not be simply brutally killed. ”

"Are you still going to take Durban?" The clown hugged Durban tightly with both hands, his eyes were red, and he was very, very reluctant.

The head of the regiment, who was silent after talking about the encounter with Durban, suddenly raised his head and said, "Yamada, wipe the oil paint off your face, Inoue, take off your doll costume." ”

"Commander?" The three members turned their heads in shock and looked at the regimental commander, who twisted his head to the side and shouted fiercely, "Didn't you hear? ”

In the puzzled eyes of Makoto Chiba, Shinjo and Horii, the two of them moved reluctantly, their movements were very slow, but they still wiped off the oil paint on their faces little by little, without covering up, the flaws on their faces were unobstructed, and the ugly burning scars, coupled with the oil paint that had not been wiped clean, made people feel very uncomfortable.

And after the doll costume is taken off, Inoue's exposed hands only have eight fingers, because there are two overlapping and glued together on the left and right hands...

The actor wearing a white rabbit puppet costume and blush on his face, looking at the shock and shock on the faces of the victorious team members opposite, he understood the meaning of the head of the regiment a little, and took the initiative to speak, and his voice was very soft: "I look like a man, but it's actually a woman." ”

Although the words are vague, the three of them understand what they mean, the appearance is a man, but the chromosomes are female, and the cost of corrective surgery is very high, which is definitely not something that these people can afford, so they can only live like this.

The head of the troupe turned his head to look at the empty park and stage, and recalled: "I grew up in the circus since I was a child, and at that time, there were many people, many cars, and many audiences, and everyone laughed very happily, but slowly there were fewer and fewer audiences, and fewer and fewer people..."

As he spoke, the head of the troupe was full of emotion, and recalled the glorious days of the circus, people from all over the world with different defects, with all kinds of funny and degrading means, provoked the audience to laugh, and the inside and outside were full of happy air.

However, with the development of science and technology, entertainment methods are becoming more and more diversified, traditional entertainment such as circuses is gradually declining, and the rise of human rights has also begun to criticize this way of using people's defects to make fun, resulting in fewer and fewer practitioners and fewer and fewer audiences, and gradually disappearing.

The human rights activists have triumphed and left satisfied, but have never considered what to do with these people who need to sell their flaws to amuse everyone in order to get what they need to survive?

For people like Yamada, who are congenitally defective, any future, dreams, and dignity are out of reach, and it is very difficult to just live, and their understanding, sympathy, and respect are not as useful as sitting and laughing in the audience, this world is so ridiculous.

Inoue, who covered his hands with a puppet costume again, lowered his head and said: "A few of us have nowhere to go, so the head of the troupe will take us to perform everywhere, and we can't be amused by defects like before, so we put on puppet costumes, and if we can't afford to hire someone to write a script, we will write and act by ourselves." ”

After showing his face, the clown Yamada, who turned around, choked up and said: "The head of the troupe told us that we can make money with a dignified performance, although we worked hard, we still couldn't attract the audience, we were too bad and dragged down the head of the troupe." ”

"No, it's my problem, I can't write a good script, I can only use those bad scripts for everyone to perform." The head of the regiment also wiped away his tears, and this group of people standing on the fringes of society hugged each other and cried, the sadness and helplessness, smelling sadness and seeing tears.

Shinjo and Horii looked at each other, and there were many things that could not be said anymore, so they could only hurriedly comfort them, repeatedly assuring that they would never kill or lock up Durban, but only investigate to make sure that there was no danger, after all, the troupe's performances were mainly for children, and in case of an accident, the troupe could not afford to pay for it.