"Boom ————!!"

Mitsubishi F-2 fighters cut through the sky and threw a series of roaring sounds in Nerima City. It seems to fly to the poles, not much from the city, and it is alone...... It inevitably aroused unanimous discussion among the people. This doesn't look like some kind of military training, where is there a reason to fly only one plane out for exercise......

The fighter had been flying non-stop since early in the morning, like a vulture hovering over the city, giving people an ominous premonition.

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At the end of each adventure, Nobita gets four days off for a while. The main god will teleport him to the platform of the original station and change the memory of Nobita in the whole world at the same time. In short, when he returns to his original world, all those who are related to him can actively think of him and have direct or indirect contact with him. This condition will be open until the next time Nobita enters the main god space, when he adventures in another world, the main god will once again exercise group mind control, so that people all over the world forget that there is such a person as "Nobita". In this way, even if Nobita disappears for five or six days, no one will find it strange, and no one will even find out that he is not there......

Returning to his hometown after a long absence, Nobita breathed a deep sigh of relief and collapsed on a bench on the platform.

"I won't go to school today, I'm finally coming back, let me relax for a few days and ...... first"

The main god doesn't make up a good day for Nobita, like the last time when he "came back from another world just to catch up on the weekend", it was just an accident. Most of the situation is like this: when Nobita teleports back, it's still a weekday, everyone is busy going to work and school, and the platform is empty. Sitting on the edge of the empty platform, counting the small stones paved on the track, there is a sense of loneliness from the world.

That being said, Nobita didn't feel relaxed when he lay down on the bench with his back facing the sky. The inexplicable uneasiness hung like a stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Compared to the last time I came back, the negative emotions in the city have spread even more...... You don't need to extend your spiritual sense, just sitting here, you can feel "fear" coming from all directions. A black sense of fear flew in the sky, in the water, and permeated every crevice of the city streets, as if everyone was in an indescribable fear.

It seems that the urban legend that I said last time when I came out of the wooden shirt continued after Nobita left......

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Not five minutes after sitting down, Nobita's phone rang.

"How is that possible? The people of this world shouldn't have realized that I'm back before they ......" Nobita picked up the phone in some surprise and said strangely, "Who?" ”

"Nobita? I can suddenly remember you now...... You've come back from another world, right?! Unexpectedly, the voice on the other side turned out to be out of the wooden shirt, and his volume was very low, judging by the situation, it should be on the way to class. Nobita was surprised that Izuki, who had always listened carefully, would call him.

"That's right, Xiaoshan, what's wrong?"

"Big things are not good!" Izuki didn't seem to care so much, and said in an almost roaring tone, "It's the urban legend I told you last time!" This morning, Shizuka is gone! She didn't come to school! ”

"......" Despite all the things he had experienced, Nobita's expression still turned iron blue in an instant, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water. He pretended to be calm and said, "Well, don't rush yet...... Xiaoshan, it is also possible that she is unwell and has taken a leave of absence? You see, after all, you and she are not in the same class, and you don't know the specific situation. (Fat Tiger, Xiaofu and Shizuka are Class A, Nobita and Izuki Shirt are Class D, and there is no necessary connection between class placement and grades) Now the urban legend is so powerful, maybe she just asked for leave, and then the rumors became more and more serious, and the result became the version you imagined......"

"That's what I thought at first." Izuki's tone trembled slightly, "So I went to the doctor to confirm." ”

Nobita's heart chuckled, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble uncontrollably.

"He's the student president, he's well-informed in all aspects, and he's even more aware of what's going on in the school...... He told me that Shizuka was indeed missing! Her family did not ask her for leave, and it was confirmed that she had come to school this morning, but disappeared on the way...... The recent social climate is so sensitive, in order to avoid causing panic among students and parents, the school did not announce the incident. At present, her family seems to have called the police......"

"Click!"

The call was disconnected.

Nobita was stunned for a while, only to realize that he unconsciously tightened his five fingers and used Godzilla's strange power, thus unconsciously holding his phone into pieces.

……

"Swallow." He turned around, didn't care about the broken phone, and just said unusually calmly, "Search for the current location of Shizuka Yuan." ”

"Retrieval disorder." With Yu Feiyan's function, scanning the entire mainland of Japan is a blink of an eye, but her answer added another layer of fear to Nobita's heart, "Miss Shizuka Gen is not within the territory of Japan, master, does it need to increase the search and rescue radius?" ”

"Enlarge!"

“…… The retrieval was aberration. This time, it took a little longer, and Yu Feiyan continued to say in an unwavering voice, "Miss Shizuka Gen is not anywhere on the earth's surface or five kilometers below the surface, and the target is missing. ”

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A tram whizzed past him, and there was no one on board.

Nobita suddenly covered his face with his hands and exhaled deeply as if he was about to collapse, muttering "This is impossible, this is impossible" in his mouth. He just stood there for a while, swallowing the air and his fear with difficulty, before he dared to put his hand off his face and said with red eyes, "Yan...... Invade the traffic control center, call up all the street footage in Nerima Ward, Tokyo City, and look for Shizuka Minamoto's last sighting record in the video! ”

"Searching...... Discover the target person. The last sighting of Ms. Minamoto was recorded at 7:08 a.m. in front of the Lawson convenience store at 117 Higashi-dori, Nerima Ward, and was captured by camera coded N-029. A 2D to 3D operation is underway...... The conversion is successful, and the 3D picture is exported. ”

She stretched out her right hand, and a pale blue light burst out of her palm, projecting Shizuka walking on the side of the street in mid-air.

A black school uniform, a white shirt, and a skirt and warm stockings on the lower body...... A classic student dress.

Since it was a 3D image, Nobita easily noticed that not far behind Shizuka, there was a strange figure standing in a corner. He was wearing a red raincoat and holding a newspaper that he knew was outdated when he looked closely, covering most of his face, as if he had just passed by...... This person's height should be about 1.8 meters, but he seems to be deliberately bent his back, so he looks very short and extremely suspicious from the picture.

Nobita thought of the urban legend of the red raincoat.

"Tsubame, retrieve the weather conditions in the Nerima area at 7:08 this morning."

"Sunny day."

“…… Very well, it's probably him. Nobita didn't realize that he had clenched his fists, and since he could remember, he never seemed to hate someone so much that now just seeing this 3D image, he wanted to smash this guy into meat sauce to vent his anger, "Tsubame, locate this person in a red raincoat!" Give me his current coordinates! ”

"Yes, it's being executed."

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The world is very unfair, and the power of capital has different names in different countries, but there is no doubt that they all have the same essence. Exploitation and oppression, even in countries that claim to be the most freedom-seeking, are still hidden behind prosperous societies that only need a little attention to look for them...... Naturally, they will pop up.

If we look at it from this point of view, people can be divided into two kinds, the exploiter and the exploited.

Kazuya Miura is an exploited person, and in the literal sense of the word, he is even worse than the average exploited...... Because he was also a poor man with a dark heart.

Originally, Miura had a family...... Maybe it can't be called "home". His mother was deeply obsessed with a cult called "Scientology", and had a considerable dispute with Miura's father over it, eventually divorcing. She sends young Miura to a punitive boarding school founded by Scientology, where he spends a completely different childhood, with all his views distorted and terrifying. These people educate him in ways that include, but are not limited to: beatings, whipping, stripping him naked in the winter and humiliating him, isolating all students in solitary condition, 24-hour surveillance, pointless hard labor, and more.

When Kazuya Miura "graduated" from this school, he became a different person.

Hope, Happiness and Brightness...... These things have slowly died in the torture of the eternal day, leaving behind a sick creature poisoned by a distorted worldview and destroyed by the darkness of society. He liked the color of blood, so he wore a bright red raincoat and haunted when it rained, looking out at the high schools, junior high schools, and the children inside.

It was what he had ever longed for the most.

He wants to take it back in another form, yes, another form...... It was only when he conceived of these dirty things that he sincerely felt that his life at that boarding school was meaningful and valuable. Suffering sublimated the darkness in his heart, and he became the current self...... Otherwise, an ordinary person will not be able to experience the pleasure and pleasure of stepping on morality for the rest of his life.

Do you know the sound of morality being trampled on?

The sound was louder than thunder, like crushing a girl's crystal clear eyes......

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At this moment, it was raining lightly again, and the red raincoat walked towards the dark bridge hole under the overpass with joyful steps.

His forehead glowed slightly blue, and the light flickered regularly, like a manifestation of his mood.

Ever since a shard of ice fell from the sky just inside his skull a month ago, he'd gained superpowers...... Since then, all crimes that were originally just "imagined" have become easy to grasp.