"You bastard, are you really human?"

Questioning with anger and disdain, Misheng Chaoxia glared at Bai Hua without fear.

Is it really human?

Since you are a human being, you should fight, whether it is to protect or survive, or for anything else, you have a reason and an obligation to participate in this battle.

It's not that fighting is a sacred thing, but that any living being will make a choice to run or resist when the survival of the race is at stake.

Bai Hua, on the other hand, neither fled nor resisted.

It's just like an irrelevant person, who chooses to stand by and carry out his own plans, and then makes contempt for the sacrificed warriors with an indifferent attitude.

Incomprehensible.

People who have seen before, whether evil or good, have a will, mad or unyielding, to use this as motivation to do something.

But the person in front of him - no.

Mibu Chaoxia couldn't read emotions such as debt or guilt from Bai Hua's expression, only calm like stagnant water.

With Mizu's experience, I really can't understand the existence of Bai Hua.

"Don't you feel ashamed at all!?"

Mibu Chaoxia's words were like a small bend, making all the children below turn from their original dead and low mood to resentment.

It's very simple, and it's very simple to be guided.

No, it's not a guide, because these words are the voice of Mibu Asaka, and the other children just resonate.

- I don't want to see death.

- Unwilling to be separated from a partner.

However, those who do not want and do not want to have turned into irreversible, already happening facts.

Those, the fact that could have been prevented.

The tragedy that has occurred can be avoided if the person in front of him is willing.

- Silence.

Because of the death and separation, with anxiety and anger in their hearts, the children quietly stopped talking and looked directly at Bai Hua, as if they were longing for an answer, and as if they were staring at an enemy.

“······ Coward. ”

I don't know who spoke first, breaking the silence.

Then, like a chain reaction, the children shouted out what they thought was the most vicious words with scarlet eyes.

"People like you, die!"

"You go away, I don't want to see you."

"If you save me, it is better to die on the battlefield."

"You're going to be an arab sooner or later."

"Why didn't you die?"

Compared with the abuse Bai Hua had heard, the children's words were not the most vicious.

But even he felt a little bit of the children's anger.

For a moment, Bai Hua was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

As before, it's good to be silent, there is no need for an explanation at all.

That's fine······ Is it really good?

Without waiting for Bai Hua to speak, Cú Chulainn couldn't stand it, although he didn't agree with Bai Hua's clumsy way of coping and planning, but he knew better than anyone else the person who had summoned himself to this world.

In this world, Bai Hua was definitely more eager than anyone else to save the Cursed Child.

It is true that Bai Hua's actions have caused a lot of harm to the children, and they are even frightening and cruel.

But the mood of being willing to give everything is not tolerated.

In particular, the subject is the Cursed Child.

The aura that belonged to the Irish Children of Light emanated, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and Cú Chulainn spoke with some annoyance.

"Hey! I said you, don't ······ without knowing anything."

Again, the words that were not finished were stopped by Bai Hua's eyes.

Unwilling and resentful, but helpless, Cú Chulainn glanced at Bai Hua deeply.

Here, leave it to him, he is also a hero, even if the children's words are quite important and hurtful to him, but the words of the hero are not so easy to shake.

Choosing to believe in the will of the hero, Cú Chulainn restrained his breath and silently stepped aside.

After signaling thanks with his eyes, Bai Hua slowly walked in front of Mibu Chaoxia and asked.

"I ask you again, what do I have to do with the death of the police and the demise of the Tokyo area? Is it necessary for me to gamble my life for the sake of these irrelevant people? ”

People are individuals.

There is no intersection, and no one owes anyone to each other.

In this way, there is no need to gamble with precious lives for the sake of some irrelevant existence.

This is what Bai Hua wants to express.

The complete theory of the loner, words that only those who have closed their hearts can say.

So, he spoke solemnly.

"Who I want to help is my business, what I want to protect, it is also what I think, it is not for others to influence, don't bind me with morality, and don't impose your will on me."

"Are you trying to say that all of this has nothing to do with you? So why are you still in Tokyo? Mibu Asaka said resentfully.

Squinting slightly, looking at the little girl, Bai Hua opened his mouth with interest.

"So, what kind of ideas did you have when you stepped onto the battlefield, and what kind of beliefs did you have to talk to me?"

Without any hesitation, Mibu Asaka gave the answer.

"—Samurai spirit!"

"Oh, samurai spirit? Is this how the samurai spirit treats me as a savior? ”

Bad sophistry, outright coercion.

"I didn't ask you to save it, the battlefield is where I should be!" Mibu Asaka glared stubbornly.

"That's right, neither you, nor the partners behind you, have begged me to save you, my actions are just because I want to do it, it has nothing to do with your will, and at the same time, you have no right to refuse."

For a moment, it was as if it was a different person.

If you say that Bai Hua just now, although he is indifferently terrifying, he has no momentum on his body, and he can still look directly.

At this moment, the low, overwhelming breath that permeated the air made people involuntarily lower their heads and never dare to raise them again.

Saving lives is not done with good intentions.

It's just the willfulness of those who hold power.

If you see it as a gift, you can accept it calmly.

If you see it as a hijacking, you are powerless to resist.

The tough attitude silenced all the voices of rebuttal, and then, under Bai Hua's order, all the cursed sons followed Cúchulainn in the direction of the [Einzberen Police Company].

Although the passage in and out of Ugouyer has been destroyed, it is still safe in the home belonging to Bai Hua and the other four.

Fixedly staring at the children's departing backs, Bai Hua sighed heavily.

"Brother Bai Hua······"

Bu Shicui, who had never spoken, pulled Bai Hua with some concern.

She knew that what she said just now was definitely not Bai Hua's original intention.

In other words, there has always been a little girl who likes to imitate Bai Hua by Bu Shicui's side, and she is very familiar with this mode of thinking.

Because it is convenient and can hit the target directly, so I don't hesitate to solve the problem in this way.

Because they have an indifferent attitude towards themselves, no matter how others misinterpret and misunderstand, it doesn't matter.