"Please come in, this place is big, the hot water is just right, and we have enough towels, why not make it a resort hotel?" Roy invited.

Its cheerful tone helped to temper the tension, but the witches remained vigilant.

Katie glared at them, inclining the witches to obedience, and they shuffled cautiously into the shower.

Some of the seasoned witch prisoners went for the hot shower heads, while the other witches gathered in the cubicles to chat.

"It's the first time I've been in prison."

"Is there a commissary in this place?"

"I used to be locked up in the city prison, staying with humans, and now I finally see our fellow witches."

"It's cold water......"

Katy walked around with a baton, and soon the bathroom was filled with the sound of rushing water.

She wasn't pretending, and if she saw someone dragging and whispering in there, she would wave her stick at them, and after a few rounds of lessons, they would quickly become honest.

Zhang Su took the time to glance at the file, hoping to find the thorns inside and teach him a lesson.

The blonde-haired Lescolline stood beside Zhang Su and collaborated to register the witch.

"I don't like witch prisoners." Les Colleen said.

"Because of their supernatural nature." Zhang Su looked up.

"Some people are confused by certain romantic concepts, such as 'thieves and righteous thieves', 'outlaws who rebel against order', but these are all fictions to increase the sense of contrast. Criminals in reality are both crude and despicable and will not hesitate to hurt others. Lescolline glanced at the concrete shower with deep disgust in her eyes.

"I think it's because I'm not adapting, because of the fact that I can't work together to fight the enemy, the witch can generously reproduce the witch's egg with the human race, and the number of witch populations has increased to tens of millions at once, and it's too difficult for them to smoothly integrate into the legal norms, and the law was originally used to guide human life." Zhang Su said.

"You're saying that the transcendent should have their own laws?" Les Colleen asked.

"I don't know the state of the spirit world, but the spirit world must have made regulations to adapt to witches, stipulating the privileges of witches. We stipulate that witches cannot use magic on ordinary people, but witches in the spirit world should be able to unleash magic as they please. The 28 criminals in front of us are estimated to not be in prison in the spirit world at all. Zhang Su said.

He knows how difficult it is for witches to follow the rules, and some witches just release their magic at will, and unknowingly break the law.

Lescollin felt justified.

Zhang Su's vision is indeed broader, and she realizes that human society does lack a code that specifically regulates the lifestyle of witches.

It was only because of the invasion of demons that the two major races of humans and witches were forced to join together, and the current nondescript situation was formed.

He could think of the witch's predicament, and perhaps it was this sympathy that made him particularly attractive to the witch.

"And what are you going to do with the witch prisoner?" Les Colleen asked.

"The reasons for their crimes are complex, desperate, traumatic...... But the biggest problem is poverty. Due to the problem of public opinion, human enterprises rarely recruit witches, they can only take exams to join public offices, do low-end jobs, idle work, or do some freelance work. Witches are marginal people in the human world. Zhang Su said.

"The civil service exam is simple." Les Colleen said. She could see other people's scrolls with her vision.

"It varies from person to person." Zhang Su said.

"Witches can live for two or three hundred years, and they can take the test more than a hundred times." Les Colleen said.

"With such a long lifespan, just to pass the civil service exam?" Zhang Su shook his head.

"It's better to squat at home than to commit a crime." Lescorching disagreed.

"Not everyone has their own home." Zhang Su said.

The sound of wet footsteps sounded one after another, and there was a constant crackling sound when treading water. After being thoroughly cleansed, they come out with their skin rubbed pink.

Katie called them by name according to the list, let them out one by one, and threw talcum powder at them.

A large bag of powder smashed down on them, quickly sticking everywhere from their necks to their toes.

After that, they put on the new cotton prison uniforms of the Anxin Hospital. There are two sets, one with long cuffs and stripes, which are thicker and are intended for witches who have served more than 1 year in prison to facilitate their winter.

The other is short-sleeved, gray without stripes, a bit like loungewear, if you just squat for a few weeks, you can wear this.

"Hurry up!" Katie reprimanded them, in a serious tone.

Zhang Su continued to look through the prisoners' files.

[Yumemi Edo, 62 years old, born on Sado Island, necromantic pathway full body, former human defense project corpse recovery officer, tried to murder her husband to cheat on bail, sentenced to life imprisonment.] ]

[Natsuko Takeda, 25 years old, born in Aomori, chaotic path growth period, stolen 250,000 yen, 2 years in prison.] ]

[Kuramochi Koiko, 34 years old, born in Niigata City, maliciously through the growth period, attempted bank robbery, 10 years in prison.] ]

[Sayuri Shida, 28 years old, born in New Tokyo, blood route growth period, illegal blood-sucking attempt, 6 months in prison.] ]

[Delia Cardwell, 104 years old, born in Rose, complete elemental pathway, burned down a shop while seeking an opportunity to break the throne, and was sentenced to 6 months in prison]

……

They're all obnoxious guys.

Zhang Su has a very good impression of several of them, such as Sayuri Shida, the witch of the blood path usually drinks the blood of voluntary donations, but she thinks that it is fun for the prey to resist, so she will take the initiative to attack the lone person to drink blood, which belongs to the bad girl of New Tokyo.

Even now, Zhang Su has to take care of her, rationing her animal blood and plasma donated by the hospital.

Roy and Carty escorted them to the square.

They had bathed and changed into new prison uniforms, and they were in better spirits than when they first arrived.

"It's a new person!" Roy said excitedly.

Its optical sensors swept around, and according to Zhang Su's order, it began to record data and collect the physical signs of the witches.

Zhang Su looked at them, they had the sinister looks of witches, and many witches had provocative, cunning, and abnormal eyes.

He cleared his throat and began to speak:

"Welcome to Anxinin, a witch shelter in the Echigo area, which was originally in a semi-abandoned state, but after a few months of repairs, it is finally back up and running."

"Some of you may feel that going to prison is torture or the end of your life, but I think that life within the walls is not necessarily a bad thing, and you will re-experience what it means to live a regular life."

"You may have sinned, but crimes do not define you, some people just make wrong judgments, or are driven by their own greed, ambition, and vindictiveness, and the life in the shelter is enough for you to reflect."

"We will provide you with opportunities to repent, work hard, and more importantly, improve yourself, and we will provide you with education and vocational training to ensure that you master a skill. Basic conditions such as food, health, and safety are also guaranteed. ”

"Many witches have been beneficially changed in the Anxin Temple, and I have confidence in you, so now, please move to the prison area and go to your respective cells."

Zhang Su made a concise speech.

The witches were thoughtful, most of them didn't care, but some of them relieved their tension, at least Zhang Su promised health and food and lodging, and they didn't have to go hungry here.

Most of them were removed from human prisons, and it was too painful to mingle with human prisoners, and the various temperaments and personalities of humans were different from those of witches.

Now, in such a professional witch shelter, they are all the same kind of people, and they will feel more comfortable.

The "blood" witch Sayuri Shida was sent to a prison cell, and Zhang Su took special care of her, because she had been sick since she came in.

"I'm anemic." Zhang Su looked at her through the fence gate.

“…… Without blood, I'm going to die......" Sayuri sat on the single bed in her new cell.

The cell was so new, and she had just taken a shower, and she felt better, but the anxiety of thirst for blood still tormented her.

According to Zhang Su's experience, the Blood Witch has been anxious every hour since she was thirsty for blood, and her appearance will gradually distort, and she will eventually transform into a bloodthirsty demonic beast.

These are fine with collars, Sayuri will become weak.

"I'll get you some blood." Zhang Su went to the kitchen to kill a chicken and made a pot of chicken blood for Sayuri.

When he returned, Sayuri was already lying on the single bed and pretending to be dead.

"Be honest, Sayuri." Zhang Su opened the door of the prison cell, "I brought you food." ”

Zhang Su approached slowly, maintaining a relaxed posture.

In his big hands, the basin filled with blood also resembled a child's toy.

Sayuri became sensitive when she smelled blood, and there was a red glow in her eyes.

Zhang Su was now able to take a closer look at Sayuri.

Her skin was pale, her prison uniform was tied tightly around her waist to highlight her slenderness, her facial features were elegant and neat, her eyes were pale golden, her pupils were orange, like amber, and her black hair was soaked in water, so that it clung to her scalp.

Sayuri shuddered, her pale fingers clenching the blanket.

"Here you go, drink it, although animal blood is not as sweet as human blood, it can also satisfy hunger." Zhang Su handed the blood basin to Sayuri.

"Whew!" Sayuri put it over the basin, leaned up on her neck, swallowed desperately in her throat, blood kept dripping from her chin, and the basin was completely emptied in a few seconds!

"Be careful." Zhang Su took the blood basin back.

"I—I still want it!" Sayuri felt that chicken blood could not satisfy her at all.

"There will be blood bags in a few days, and they didn't have time to deliver the plasma." Zhang Su comforts Sayuri.

"Give me blood!" Sayuri bared her glistening fangs.

Zhang Su calmly faced Sayuri's frantic gaze, his gaze was enough to make her feel a little afraid.

"In Anxin, you have to learn restraint, controlling your inner bloodsucking desire is your first lesson, otherwise you will be caught over and over again until you are shot." Zhang Su said.

"Let me drink your blood, just take a bite!" Sayuri cried.

"You try." Zhang Su stretched out his hand.

(End of chapter)