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The matter is actually not complicated. Hezi's promoter is a rare good old man in the world, with middle-sized hair and elegant glasses. He is a rare cultural person among the police.
Hezi has been partnering with him for two years. He treats Hezi very well, but this kind of kindness is closer to a kind teacher in literature than the kindness of his brother and father?
That is to say, such a teacher, He Zi is very respectful and admired, even a different kind of admiration.
But it is precisely because of such teachers that they are excluded in the Osaka area once ruled by dictators, whether on the social level or among the fellow policemen.
This is nothing at all. Where there is a collective, there is a class. It is originally a peer, and it is not that excessive. At most, it is just the level of paying for alcohol.
However, things have changed recently. Global pink eye disease, night theater, Osaka's return to the neon union town house... Everyone feels some panic.
It was at this time that tragedy happened.
Hezi and the teacher act separately in a collective task. Hezi and the other initiators are in the front, while the teacher and other policemen retreat together...
But when Hezi and the others arrived at the pre-appointed place again, the teacher was no longer there.
I heard that it was killed by a small bowel creature hanging in the shade.
However, Precocious Hezi found something in the dodge eyes of the surrounding [promoter].
However, due to excessive shock and sorrow at the time, Hezi was concealed before he could ask more.
Also, who cares about the dissatisfaction of a tool that loses its owner?
Hezi, who was temporarily recovered to the isolation dormitory of the police company, overheard a lot of information that night. After all, the characteristic of the [Grey Wolf Factor] she inherited was super hearing--
"That nerd is really unlucky enough to be entangled in that kind of place..."
"...If you help him, he won't necessarily die..."
"...Then why don't you go..."
"...I am not familiar with him."
"I'm not familiar with..."
"Who is it, I saw him paying you..."
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Sure enough, sure enough, sure enough...
Sure enough, this group of cold-blooded creatures, you killed the teacher.
The teacher is obviously such a gentle and considerate person, full of wisdom and knowledge, what do you guys with muscles in their heads know! ! !
Can I not save it if I am not familiar? How many times have my teacher asked me to give up my prey in order to save you, do you know?
Everyone is like this, everyone only sees themselves, everyone is ruthless.
That's the way the father who abandoned me is, the passers-by who dodge when they see the red eyes are like this, the instructors in those facilities are like this... everyone is like this.
The teacher alone is not like that, but he... is no longer there.
So, what is the significance of the existence of this world?
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In this way, He Zi fell asleep on the icy plank bed in desperate torture, but this evening, she received a gift from the magician and received the power of revenge...
When Hezi regained his sanity again, he was already destroyed into rubble, and he originally belonged to the police company building here.
The sound of human wailing, yelling, and the sound of police sirens and ambulances were heard all around, like a scene of hell.
But due to time, the prisoners who should have been sanctioned and killed the teacher did not die in the rubble.
Therefore, there was a calm anger in He Zi's heart just now, and once again, she felt that it was not enough, not enough! Everyone should die, and everyone should pay for their indifference!
At this moment, standing on the edge of the city, the figure of the huge black stone stele that was usually integrated into the landscape entered Hezi's vision in midair.
By the way, isn't it? Once and for all...
I glanced at [Sirius-β] in my hand, gleaming with dark purple light
"If it's this magic wand, it must be able to easily smash that nasty stone monument, right?"
Thinking about this, Hezi immediately rose up and flew towards the direction of the giant stele...
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However, this poor child, her fate was determined from the beginning, because he was not the only one who gained power, and other "righteous" magical girls would not leave her alone.
Although there will be sympathy after knowing the truth, right?
But what can we do?
The tragedy has already happened, and here, in the Osaka area where hundreds of thousands of people live, it is not allowed to be destroyed because of a single individual.
The temporary town government that reacted promptly in the face of the crisis of destruction immediately commissioned the civilian police force after the building was destroyed, demanding to stop Hezi’s violent behavior, because at this time, the only thing that can stop the [Magic Girl] is [Magic] Girl].
The battle is about to start, and the no-man’s land near the stele has long become an inhuman battlefield. Any ordinary human being, no matter how thick armor he wears, will only be destroyed as a fly ash once he steps in there~www. EbookFREE.me~ The nearest stone monument has already become a victim of this battle. After being hit by the aftermath of the battle, more than half of the base turned to fly ash, causing the tall stone monument to slowly collapse.
"Hezi! Stop it! Do you want to destroy Osaka!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore, the teacher is no longer there."
"Hezi, wake up! Even if Osaka is destroyed, your teacher will not survive!"
"Wu Yi, why are you stopping me? Isn't your partner treating you too much? Treat you as a weapon."
"Hezi, we can't do this..."
"What are we fighting for? Are those cruel humans? Do you have a miserable tomorrow today?
I've had enough……"
"Hezi..."
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The other [initiators] have been ordered to the gap of the megalithic monument to enclose the primitive gut creatures that broke into the urban area, leaving only Wuyi, whom He has known for a long time, to contain Hezi and prevent her from causing any more harm.
Two former friends, but now they love each other because of their different ideas, and Wuyi, who was originally unhappy, prevents the happy and happy Hezi from destroying the city...
I have to say that this is another ironic thing.
Only when you have obtained it before will you understand the preciousness of this matter, but in the same way, it will be more painful and harder to accept when it is lost.
This drama perfectly interprets what is called [justice only exists in the ideals of those whose lives are not happy], which seems to be just a crooked truth.
But the person in charge of the theater is now sitting on the edge of a tall building with a face of contentment, eating popcorn and drinking Coke, rewarding his hard work last night...