Today...will it be my death day?
Akira Sakurai huddled in the corner in fear.
Every year at this time, a man in black would come here to 'visit' him as a 'parent'.
They wore elegant black suits with pictures of ghosts and gods printed on the lining that frightened him. They were the so-called law enforcers of the family.
It was said to be a 'visit'... but it was actually another 'assessment' to see if he was in danger.
The people who come here are different every time, and the assessment methods they use are also different. Some are very patient and will chat with him slowly. If he meets such a person, he will probably be able to relax more.
They would ask him some very routine questions, and he could almost memorize them.
For example, will you suddenly be unable to control what you want to do?
Have you fallen in love with any female classmates? Do you have any desire to possess her?
Is there anyone you hate? Do you want to kill the other party?
Any normal person would know how to answer these questions, but even so, he must answer carefully, must remain humble, tremble, and even show fear of doing such a thing, so that those neurotic guys are willing to believe it. His sincerity.
It's... infuriating.
Sakurai clearly knows that he has no rights as a 'human' at all. As long as he is here for a day, he cannot be treated as a 'human'.
These guys just think of him as a 'beast'.
A wild beast should be tame and fearful of its 'master'.
If he shows even a little bit of his fangs, death will be waiting for him.
Just like when those law enforcement officers with a bad temper arrive, he will be treated very irritably. After all, in the eyes of these people, the best way to evaluate a mixed race who is judged to be 'violent' is to pass the same test. Forced with violence, these people beat him simply and roughly, but he could only endure it, because once he showed even a little bit of 'murderous intent', it was over.
So...what kind of law enforcement officers will they be today?
Sakurai Akira only dared to squat on the ground and hold his head, and through the gap between his arms, he quietly looked at the law enforcement officer in black under the dim light in front of him.
So young.
I really envy him that he can stay in the outside world at such a young age, that he can happily complete his daily work wearing such elegant clothes, and that he can... live freely... like a human being.
Wang also looked at Sakurai Akira with pity.
If possible, just like Erzhuang asked, but I want to save the poor person in front of me.
In this 'care school', there are all poor people like Sakurai Akira. They did nothing wrong, but they were locked up. There should be a reason for being locked up, and it was the same reason. He was exactly Came for this.
First...you have to figure out the reason.
"Luanjin Tuo."
Wang Ye once again used Luan Jin Tuo to focus on the target in front of him.
He didn't have much time. In this short time, it was impossible to slowly understand the person in front of him through good communication.
So I can only use such a simple and crude method.
To understand a person, you can find out a lot of clues about the other person from the place where they live. In order to prevent Sakurai Akira from causing trouble, he can only freeze the person first.
Soon, while rummaging through the room, he discovered what Sakurai Akira had written.
"..."
After quickly reading this book, which seemed like a self-report letter, Wang became silent.
I told you not to show this to me... I can't do anything except get angry after seeing this.
The fantasy of the person in front of me is the ordinary within the reach of ordinary people.
This book lacks imagination and even reads like crap.
But it was extremely real, and it really made Wang Ye feel sad.
Yes, this is supposed to be a story pieced together by the people in front of me at different times and in different moods. A more appropriate description should be a 'fantasy diary'.
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Although disorganized, one thing was expressed.
The protagonist in the book wants to be an ordinary person.
"Why……"
After a slight sigh, the golden watch was lifted.
In Sakurai Akira's impression, he seemed to be slightly stunned.
The law enforcer in front of him disappeared.
No...it didn't disappear, but appeared next to his bed.
Moreover, at some point, the other party had something extra in his hand.
It was something he regarded as a treasure, his only 'hope', and the only solace for survival.
For a moment, Sakurai Akira's eyes lit up with gold.
Shame, anger and madness suddenly surged into his heart, and without thinking about anything, he rushed towards the person in front of him like a wild beast.
If even the last source of support is ruthlessly taken away, what is the difference between living and dead?
He just wants to take back what belongs to him!
At this moment, Sakurai Akira seemed to be able to hear the roar of the ferocious beast hidden in his heart. With his blood boiling, unprecedented strength surged through his body, as if he could effortlessly kill the ferocious tiger even if it stood in front of him. The opponent is crushed to death.
"Forehead……"
The king opposite seemed a little surprised.
I was surprised by Akira Sakurai's extreme reaction.
He had expected that the other party would react. After all, what he was doing now was too much, and his behavior of peeping into other people's privacy was indeed too much. If he had to say it... if it were him, if the dark history of his second year in middle school were revealed, , the first thing you want to do is probably to silence the other party.
But this is just a thought, and I definitely won’t do it.
People can control themselves.
But Akira Sakurai in front of him seemed unable to do so.
This is what he didn't expect. He didn't expect Sakurai Akira's reaction to be so intense, far beyond expectations.
Of course... there is no threat to him.
And thanks to this, he seems to understand what the so-called 'violent tendency' is.
When emotions get aroused, one cannot control oneself, and even one's reason is swallowed up by the blood. Is this the problem hidden in the blood of the Sheqi family?
Although he had not stayed in the company for a long time, he was still required by the company to briefly learn some basic knowledge about hybrids for this execution in Japan.
Isn't this... the 'hybrid with dangerous bloodline who cannot control himself after exceeding the critical blood line' that the company often deals with, referred to as 'Deadpool'?
This kind of situation can happen to any mixed race, there seems to be nothing strange about it... Is it necessary for the Sheqi Ba family to hide and keep people with such blood in a place like this?
Or... there is something unspeakable.
No matter what, you should be able to find out if you ask yourself.
While thinking about it, Wang Ye took a step forward and met Sakurai Akira who flew towards him like a ferocious beast.
First... let the other person calm down.
As he raised his hands, a breeze floated around him, and the gentle air flow wrapped around the rioting Akira Sakurai, and he fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Tai Chi·Baguazhang.
Then, Wang Ye stretched out his finger and tapped the other person's forehead.
A sense of coolness suddenly poured into the depths of Sakurai Akira's consciousness like spring water.
Pure Heart Mantra.
"Now...have you calmed down?"
After doing all this, Wang Ye asked calmly.
"Forehead……"
Sakurai Akira was slightly stunned.
After waking up, infinite fear began to spread in his heart.
Just now... what did he do?
Attack the law enforcers!
This is undoubtedly a strictly prohibited matter that warrants immediate execution!
He didn't want to die. He also longed to wait until he was forty to have the opportunity to walk freely on the streets outside and realize the things he fantasized about in his own writing.
Um...wait...
Why...why haven't I died yet?
Akira Sakurai raised his head and looked at the 'law enforcer' in front of him.
For some reason, he seemed to see something in this man's eyes that all the 'law enforcement officers' had not.
He didn't know this thing was called 'compassion'.
"Do you often lose control of yourself like this?" the person in front of me asked.
"Yes...yes." Perhaps because of the fear of making a mistake just now, Akira Sakurai answered with a slightly trembling voice. This was a question he had answered many times.
"Your dream...is to be an ordinary person?"
"Uh? Yes...yes."
Although he was a little confused as to why there were questions that were different from the scheduled content, Sakurai Akira, who felt guilty, could only continue to answer truthfully.
"Why?"
"!
"
Sakurai Akira's eyes instantly became frightened.
Why?
The law enforcement officer in front of him asked such a question, which had to make him extremely frightened.
As a law enforcement officer, can you not know why this is?
Because he can't do it, because he is in danger.
No matter how he answers at this moment, there are only two results.
One is to lie and be executed.
The second is to personally admit that he is in danger and then be executed.
It's over, this is the end of the fantasy.
"Because I am dangerous, sir...can you understand? A poor guy who was born with a 'danger' mark is imprisoned in this cage-like world, with no sky and sky, and he will always only have a corner of the sky. ..." As if giving up on himself, Sakurai Akira murmured and asked, "What kind of mood should I feel? I yearn to live freely as an ordinary person... Is this... weird?"
"It's not weird, it's normal... I once thought about being an ordinary person."
What surprised Sakurai Akira was...the sanctions he was waiting for did not come.
The extremely young-looking law enforcement officer in front of him took off his elegant black suit under his doubtful gaze, leaving only short sleeves and shorts, looking like an ordinary person.
"But fate has destined us not to embark on this path."
Wang Ya seemed to understand deeply. He threw the clothes aside with a smile, squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Sakurai Akira who fell on the ground.
"I think before me, no one was willing to listen to your complaints, right? Come on... let's have a good chat."
"Have a good... chat?"
Sakurai Akira's eyes were full of doubts.
But he couldn't help but reached out and held Wang Ye's hand.
This was probably...the first time in his life that he was treated as a 'human being'.
"Actually... I'm not a so-called 'law enforcement officer'..."
As Wang Ye spoke, he observed Sakurai Akira's eyes. After seeing the disbelief in the other party's eyes, he reluctantly changed his words, "Okay, what I mean is, you don't have to think of me as a 'law enforcement officer'." "People', but as a friend, I think we should have a profound discussion about why we can't be 'ordinary people'."
"this……"
"I think this should be what you desire most, right? I am willing to communicate with you and jointly come up with ways to...solve this problem." Wang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.
Yes, this was the entry point he found.
He didn't know exactly what the 'problem' was, but the people here had obviously been treated in an unequal way by the so-called Sheqi Eight Families. Those guys had never thought of solving the 'problem', so naturally they wouldn't. Someone has the patience to communicate with the people who have the problem themselves.
And he can use this as an entry point to deduce the question itself from the answer.
"This... sir... are you... serious?"
Sakurai Akira's tone was slightly touched.
This was a situation that had only appeared in his dreams countless times.
Communicate with law enforcement officers on an equal footing, report back the problem to the family, and ask yourself...whether you can really obtain that miraculous 'freedom'.
Yes, now 'hope' is right in front of you.
"Of course. I'm very serious now." Wang Ye replied seriously, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
Why do hybrids get out of control?
It is nothing more than 'expansion' due to mastering power that does not match the nature of the mind.
This is the same reason as ordinary people suddenly become strangers and cannot see that they have committed crimes.
The reason...is simply due to insufficient 'mind cultivation'.
Although arrogant, he unilaterally believes that this is not an unsolvable problem.
However...why has no one ever thought of giving confidence and hope to these people who have not gone astray yet?
That's because most of the time, no one can save anyone.
As a monk, the king also knew this very well.
Cultivation has never relied on others' charity and help, but on one's own 'enlightenment'.
But it is the same for everyone. Just like a newborn ordinary baby without correct guidance, it may go astray one day early. Someone needs to guide this path of 'awakening'.
He is no longer running away from 'joining the world'.
There will be no more escaping the so-called 'fate'.
The feeling of being influenced by 'fate' has long made him hate it.
Knowing that something was about to happen but not being able to stop it made him physically and mentally exhausted.
If the 'bloodline' in front of him at this moment is 'destiny', then the king also wants to try and change this 'destiny'.
He was going to give it a try - to fight 'fate'.
This is not only to save Akira Sakurai in front of him, but also a threshold that he must cross if he wants to reach a higher level.
"Come on, let's discuss how to get rid of this fate and live freely."
With that said, Wang Ye stretched out his hand towards Akira Sakurai in front of him.
At the same time, somewhere in the world, a figure that no one could see seemed to feel something. It looked in his direction, with a confident and determined smile that was almost the same as his.
He stretched out his hand, as if crossing the void to hold hands with Wang Ye.
At this moment, a gap appeared on the wall of 'destiny'.
