BGM: Human Disqualification (Nakajima)

Magpie stretched out his right hand and grabbed the little girl's thin shoulder, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the unwavering look in his eyes.

Then Magpie hit it with his forehead.

A cephalic vertebrae.

The foreheads of the two collided together.

"Mmmm——mm

"What are you doing, what are you?!" The girl looked very angry, tears were squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, and her little face was bulging.

"What did I do? I didn't do anything. Magpie gently rubbed his forehead, leaving a faint red mark on it. He still smiled gently

"Dare to fool me! and treat me like a fool... ”

"Well, don't be angry, and you're a fool. ”

"Ahhhh

Although the knife is as thin as chopsticks. But speaking of which, she can even pick up chokes now.

"Don't waste your efforts, you must be sore, weak and weak by now... Magpie said, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't shout, this is in the middle of nowhere, and I deliberately brought you to this place just to get rid of your tail." Even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you. ”

。。 Ahhh

Magpie had a happy look on his face, he realized a small wish of his own, although he did not say that he had no regrets in this life, but he was also full of ambition at the moment. In contrast, the little girl on the other side was already faintly scared.

"Woo woo. You, since you don't kill me, what are you going to do to me? ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you're scared sometimes, and you are told not to ruin my reputation, okay... Anyway, young lady, although you were shouting at first to hack me to death, but it turned out that you were not able to do so, what do you think now?"

"Hack you!" the girl glared at him fiercely, but only cute.

“。。 I said that you can't kill me, so I want to say it a few times. ”

"Hack you!"

"I said. . . ”

"Hack you!"

"Hey, listen to me, you... ”

"Hack you!"

"Wait a minute. ”

"Woo woo ... I don't care, I don't care, I'm just going to hack you, hack you! hack you, hack you!" the little girl said, her eyes moistened, "Cut. Dead you. Woo woo By the end, the sound was as thin as a mosquito's chirp.

"They all say I'm cute. Whining.. I said I wanted to die in the hands of a cute girl.。。 Why don't you let me hack you to death? ”

“。。。 Well, don't cry, I'll let you cut. Que looked at the murderous ghost crying in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but move, he wanted to do an experiment, in short, to see if the other party would really hack him to death.

"Wh... The girl raised her head in surprise, although she couldn't even hold the knife with one hand now, but she could barely use her hands to fight with one hand... Why? Is this guy crazy? Or is ...

A murderer who met in the water.

Strangers you don't know.

Abnormal people who fight each other.

"Godmaker" and "murderer".

Magpie with little girl.

True trust means not caring about betrayal, which is of course impossible for magpies, so this idea is not based on trust, but ...

This guy is a magpie.

The magpie can take the new life that was hard to win, just a few months of life, and now he is still alive, the beating heart that is surging with blood, and the consciousness that is full of the light of thought... Used to joke around.

Yes.

Now the magpie no longer has the ability to "immortal", as long as it is killed, it will die, there is no doubt about it.

Magpie chooses to be in the case that he will not die, and he obviously has an absolute advantage... chose to put his life in the hands of others.

Laughing, completely uncaring, uncaring, not even rationally thought, casual, casual.

Don't care about thinking, don't care about reason.

Pure joke mentality.

Inexplicably uttered such words.

The non-human side, the irrational side.

Thinking form, consciousness dominance, philosophical outlook.

It looks distorted, it looks like it's crumbling.

Many things don't need a reason and don't need a cause.

Because time stops long before it begins.

This kind of thinking, this kind of end has been there from the beginning.

What is embodied in the magpie is not a pathological self-destructive tendency, but an attitude, an understanding of oneself.

The true non-action is certain eternal life, and for those who have already stepped into the cause and effect of fate, the future is promising, and death is certain.

The non-acting person is not a being with normal human nature, but a distorted independent observer, a reader of the world, which represents a laissez-faire freedom of one's own existence.

I don't care whether I exist or not, the focus is only on whether it is in line with my own mind.

Not all normal is true.

Not everything right has to be done.

There is no such thing as true correctness in any form.

Because the opposite of what is right is not wrong, but the rest of the "right", at the fork in the road of the same time and space, when facing the choice of fate, there are countless so-called "right" paths.

Magpie thought.

Is it right to kill the little girl at this time?

Is it the right thing to kill a murderer?

Is it right to hug this crying girl?

Is it right to leave in silence like this?

Is it right to have her head cut off?

It's as if one stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Magpie was figuring out a reason for his next blurted out, a justification for it, and even he didn't know why.

Magpie does have a complete personality, but on the other hand, because of the lack of memory, he has always had doubts about his own existence and his correctness.

- Who am I?

- I'm Magpie.

- Who is Magpie?

- I don't know.

Yes, I don't know. Akke was ignorant of his past, and Magpie. It is even more extreme, because he has no past at all, there is an emptiness behind him, he has a complete and rich personality, but there is no memory to rely on, from the perspective of "experience and habits", he has nothing.

Magpie is confirming.

"You... What are you kidding? Hey!" The girl looked at him a little blankly, and her expression turned into a stupid and cute expression.

"So... I'm willing to be hacked to death by you, cute girl. Magpie looked at the little girl in front of him gently, without superfluous movements.

The so-called concept.

The so-called faith.

The so-called desire.

The so-called persistence.

The so-called habits.

The so-called smile.

The so-called survival.

The purpose of the so-called.

I.. There is no such thing as luxury.

I'm a magpie, hey, no kidding.

All.. It's all a lie.

I don't have that kind of thing, what I have, I need to confirm it myself.

。。 Now, tell me, am I the real thing or a fake.