Chapter 8: Send them to hell

"Senior, look over there." The young patrolman gestured to the old police officer sitting opposite.

If it weren't for the uniform of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, no one would have believed that he was a public servant who maintained social order.

The old patrolman followed the young patrolman's point, and there was a series of six young Loli mixed together on the side of the street not far away.

In other parts of Tokyo, he would most likely go up and ask the children where their parents were and what was going on with them.

But on the street closest to the outer district, it didn't take much thought for the old patrolman to see through the identities of the little girls.

"Gastrulation, or a bunch of gastrator." The old patrolman's face showed undisguised disgust, and in an instant, his eyes narrowed slightly, causing the already small eyes to narrow into two slits.

"Senior," the young patrolman whispered, "look at the one among them, isn't it the one we shot and killed?" ”

Nahiro and the others, who were walking on the street, surrounded Klee and Mayuka in the middle, but only half a street away, the patrol still saw the blood stains on Maye and Yuka.

"Heh~" The old patrol officer said disdainfully: "It's really worthy of the gastrulation animal that almost destroyed the world more than ten years ago, with tenacious vitality, and she didn't die after a few shots, I remember that you still had a shot on her skull." ”

Seeing that the old patrolman retracted his gaze and moved to himself, the young patrolman felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I shot that garbage temple, and my brain and blood splashed all over the ground, I didn't expect her to be alive." ”

"Let's go." The old patrolman picked up the hat on the table and put it on his head.

The young patrolman looked up in confusion, he hadn't taken two sips of the coffee they had just ordered.

"Although their clothes are old, they are still clean, and one or two gastrators are like this, and a group of gastrators are like this," the old patrolman said meaningfully: "There must be traitors among the human race who are secretly financing them!" ”

"That's what you said!" The young patrolman put on his hat and quickly settled the bill, following closely behind the old patrolman.

In the distance, Klee and her party crossed the bridge over the river until they were far away from the shadows of the city, and Nai Xun and the others completely liberated their nature, as if they had returned home, without scruples, and quarreled together.

"Not good!" Na Xun, who was holding hands with Klee, glanced at the sky, and the smile on her little face froze, "At this time, it's time for Mom to go home, if she sees that we are not at home, she will definitely be worried." ”

From Klee's point of view, the newfound friends nodded their heads and sped up to speed towards the distance.

In fact, in the 'home' among the ruins, Igen Chizuru, who returned home after work, didn't even see the figure of a child, and she almost went crazy with excitement.

Chizuru Imoto, 32, whose parents, husband, and children were all killed in the war more than a decade ago, when she was pregnant, saw the fetus in her womb as everything after the disaster.

What I didn't expect was that the fetus in the womb was infected with the original enterovirus, and was born with red eyes, which was naturally disgusted by the people who survived. Some parents who cannot accept the reality will even strangle the infected baby alive or simply throw it away.

And Imoto Chizuru didn't, she gave birth to Igen Nahiro, and as a hope, she has been raising her, but living in the city, she will always accidentally expose the truth that Nahiro is a cursed child.

Over time, Chizuru Imoto kept moving, changing jobs, until he went bankrupt. The mother had a heart and brought Nai Xun to live in the outer district.

Since then, Chizuru Imoto has gone into the city to work during the day and buy food at night to go home, and in just a few years, there are several more residents in that small home.

Chizuru Jingyuan treats them like parents and children.

Chizuru Imoto also knows that it is not safe to live in an outer area, and he may encounter various dangers at any time, but what can he do?

She finished work every day and dragged her tired body home, hoping most to see the smiling faces of the children.

But for now. It's all gone.

"Naihiro!" Chizuru Imoto called out above the ruins: "Kyoko! Mayuki! Where are you! ”

"Don't scare Mom! Don't play the game anymore, okay? Hurry home! ”

"Lola! Did you hear that? The anxiety on Chizuru's face grew stronger, and she feared that the children would be taken away by the International Initiator Watchdog, or killed by the people in the city who hated the Cursed Child, or that they would be crippled while fighting for food with other Cursed Children in the outer districts.

Accompanied by the shouts of Jingyuan Chizuru, from time to time one or two loli with flashing red eyes popped out of the ruins and looked at the mentally unstable woman.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded: "I saw them go to the city, and there is another one I don't know." ”

"Thank you! Thank you! Jingyuan Chizuru looked for a voice of thanks, but she didn't see anything, she hurriedly rushed towards the city.

The woman was running down the dilapidated highway, her mind blank at this point, and she didn't know where to go to the children, but she only knew how to go to the city.

"Mom!"

Imoto Chizuru's body was shocked, and she saw Nai Xun, who was the leader, as well as Mayyu, Yuka and others, who were covered in blood, and a fiery girl she had never seen before.

"My good boy," Imoto Chizuru squatted down and hugged Nai Xun, and said in a trembling voice, "Where have you been, scared my mother to death." ”

"Mayuki! Yuuka! Chizuru Imoto let go of Nai Xun and excitedly groped back and forth with the blood-soaked clothes of the two, "What happened?" Someone bullying you?! Have you forgotten what I told you?! ”

"Mom!" Naihiro grabbed Chizuru Imoto's arm, "You listen to us, Mayu and Yuka are fine, this is our new friend 'Klee'!" ”

Klee's red eyes reflected the rather embarrassed Chizuru Imoto, but deep down, she subconsciously compared her mother 'Alice' with the mother of Nahiro and others.

"Hello Auntie~" Klee said sweetly: "I'm the 'Spark Knight' of the Knights of Favonius, Klee!" ”

"Hello, Klee." Chizuru Imoto squeezed out a smile, what she was most worried about now was the real reason for her body full of blood and bullet holes.

Subsequently, under Naihiro's explanation, Chizuru Imoto's emotions fluctuated like a roller coaster, and the eyes that looked at Klee gradually changed.

Far away, in the ruined high-rise buildings on the edge of the city, two patrol officers lying by the windows of the corridor are watching it all with binoculars.

"Sure enough, there are human traitors who secretly fund those raw intestines." The old patrol officer spit out the cigarette in his mouth and said, "Take a picture and let a colleague from the technical department check it out to see who that woman is." ”

"Yes! Predecessor. The young patrolman did so.

"And that flaming red gastrator," the old patrolman said, "and carrying a schoolbag decently, eighty percent of them are the initiators of those civil guards, and they will report directly to IISO and let them deal with it." ”

"This" the young patrol officer hesitated a little, "Senior, if you report it to the International Initiator Supervision Agency, will the above be dissatisfied?" ”

"What? Do you want to do it yourself? Or do you want the civilian security to take care of it? The grassroots of our police force has been dissatisfied with those guys for a long time, are you full of in your head? ”

"No, senior, I'm just." The young patrolman wanted to retort.

"Whatever it is, there's no such idle time up there." The old patrolman grinned, "As long as I send that group of gastrulation to hell, I don't care what kind of weapon I use, even if it's another gastrulation garbage, it doesn't matter." ”

(End of chapter)