Sukesuke Kamiya lives with her mother Blue.
I don't know who my father is. I don't have any relatives. As a matter of course, Susuke understood recently.
When I returned to my luxury apartment home, my mother was always there. I leave for work at night. After she found out about the work that her mother had hidden from her until then, Susuke understood many things she had never known before.
"Welcome back"
Blue who strives to give a bright voice to his son, who rises to the living room with a dark face. But Susuke slaps his hateful gaze at his mother.
I took that from the front, and Blue didn't try to distract me. With a mixed eye of mercy and pity, he stares at Misuke.
It is the blue gaze, expression, behavior, modus operandi, caress that has ever soothed and provoked every man's heart, but they do not work against my child in any way. At least against Susuke now, who hates himself.
"Even the son of a hooker at school today has been told scattered"
Speaking with a chilled look while standing.
"I don't have any friends or anything at all anymore. You ignore the kid I was playing with, even if I talk to him, right? At lunch break, you get together at my desk and everybody makes fun of me. About me and my mother."
Blue kept silent in his son's pale tone of reporting. There is no word to return anything.
While Blue thought it was bad that he was tormenting his own child, he had no intention of abandoning himself now. There's no way I can get thrown away. If you throw it away, you're nothing. You're the only one left. Nobody appreciates it. I don't make contact with anyone. I can't grasp anyone's heart. Such a way of life is unacceptable.
"Me, I get bullied every day, but my mom's fine with that."
Poached and spilled Sukesuke. I still have no words to give back. While I apologize in my heart while I let Susuke have a hard time because of me, I'm not going to change that. I'm not willing to justify it, and I'm not going to argue with it.
"Hey, I'm listening. Are you all right?
Susuke, who persists in eating. I'm not fine. There's no way I'm fine with letting my son have a hard time, just like I did when I was a kid.
But what if I put it on my own happiness and my balance that is now? That just makes Blue a choice. No, I haven't even made a choice. At a time when the balance is leaning towards one or the other, there is not even a question of choice.
Susuke had decided to be in his heart. Mad scientist that you make a wish in exchange for being an experimental bench - Junko Yukioka.
Asked the person to make the mothers and sisters of the bullies, like their own mothers, prostitutes. I was wondering if I could do that so that they could taste the same pain as I did. I was wondering if it would be my current situation as well.
But on the other hand, the fundamental part is not solved. A mother who is bullied as the son of a whore but still does not try to quit that whore. The fact remains. That is unforgivable.
Asking a Mad Scientist to solve that was an obstacle. If the mother doesn't quit for herself of her own free will, Suke cannot be forgiven.
"Is it something that pleasant? The job. The guys in my class said that. He said he would hug a guy naked and feel good about his boobs and tease him, but the woman would feel better and only get paid, so it would be a good deal. So, I'm one of those guests."
The words were blocked on the way. Because Blue slapped Suke's cheek full of strength. I've never had Blue blame my son for this interaction before, nor have I ever been angry, but I just didn't listen to what I'm saying now.
After I slapped him, the blue froze. Because a definite killing spirit had been unleashed by Susuke, who looked down on himself. I can't go wrong with that because I've seen blue before. The same thing as that man at that time, who was shown the scene where so many people were killed in front of him, is being released from Susuke. That, too, is for you.
"Because I was born of you... I..."
Shortly after squealing like every wow, Susuke grabbed the shield that was nearby and punched Blue's head as hard as he could.
Though I tried to prevent my head with my hand, the corner of my shield swung down with full force from the gap in my hand to my temples, and my consciousness flies for a moment.
(That shield...)
The copper shield was received as the winning product of the neighborhood's cultural center's celebration of the Goldfish Sudden Games during Summer Holiday when Misuke was a freshman. The face when Susuke was overjoyed in front of me clearly occurred to me.
"Because you were my mother! Because you were the one who gave birth to me, like this!
With the head of a collapsed blue, the shield is swung down again and again. From the gap in the lid, you can see my child waving down his shield in the shape of a demon.
(Stop... God, don't kill me here. When I die here, this child...)
I am surrounded by the fear of death and the fear of turning my son into a parent killer. The voice of restraint in my heart was directed at the operator of destiny, who was trying to create a story of tragedy with extraordinary malice, not against Misuke.
The blue body won't move anymore. I feel my consciousness fade.
Seeing the blue, which stopped moving and stopped responding, Susuke stops moving.
"Ah..."
Falling to his side, he looked down at his mother, completely immobilized, covered in blood, and Susuke returned to his sanity. The shield I was holding falls to the floor with a dull sound.
"Mother?"
Susuke, who returned to me, saw the consequences of his actions, which he had left to his anger.
(No way......? Did you kill her?
A reality I don't want to admit. Reality I don't want to accept. Fate that went a lot crazy just a few minutes ago and now.
I kneel stunned and rock my lying mother's body. There's no response. Lie on your back and press your face against your chest. I can't hear my heart beating. Put your hands around your mouth. I'm not even breathing.
"Mother... you're lying..."
Still rocking the blue body, Susuke's face becomes distorted and tears.
How the hell did this happen? They told me my mother was a hooker and suddenly she was bullied, and everything went crazy from there, and now this is happening. Before that, nothing was wrong.
Suke's whimpering continued to echo indoors for a while. I truly hoped that you would return the time just for a few minutes. That's the only way to save everything. Just a few minutes ago and now, it should be something else.
Why couldn't I contain my emotions there in the first place? Did you get caught up in an uncontrollable rage and do that? Suke himself doesn't even know.
After crying, Susuke unexpectedly remembers a certain existence. Mad Scientist that it makes me wish for the price of being an experimental bench. Open the internet with the thought of straw, and send an email.
The content of the text of the email I wrote there was an extremely concise and understandable request.
'I killed my mother. Whatever happens to me, bring your mother back to life. "
Pharmaceutical Buddha City, designated a dark city in Kanagawa Prefecture, is a giant city created by merging countless cities in the Gulf Coast of Tokyo, just like the city of Euthanasia, which was created by merging several cities in the Tama side of Tokyo. The area is slightly narrower than the city of Euthanasia, reaching less than half the population, but greatly surpasses the city of Euthanasia in the viciousness of the back streets.
Its medicine A store in one of downtown Buddha City - "Club Cat Mansion". The store, which closed more than a decade ago, remained exactly the same in appearance and interior, although it then sold across.
Both the mirror ball and the counter remain intact until equipment such as DJ mixers and turntables. The only discomfort was the countless unknown machines placed all over the hall.
Several figures can be seen on the sofa arranged on the indented floor. A computer was placed on the table, projecting a huge holographic display. In front of the display, a full-body white cat sits down properly and looks up at the display.
"So, at this international Mad Scientist conference, finally, with your big revelations?
Throw a long leg out on the table and say it in a tone that the viper makes fun of.
'No. It's still early at times'
A distorted sounding voice responds as if even a voice changer had called.
"At this meeting, I'm going to take a souvenir that will drain that shitty common liver. It's unpleasant to be lined up in the same line all the time with scum like Junko and Misaki."
"I think it would be better if the milk showed up in person."
A skinny boy in a waterball pattern sleeping roll, in the seat across from the viper, smiles and pinches his mouth.
Instead of sitting on the seat of the couch, he sits down on the upper part of his back and alternates between his barefoot legs with a puffy. Age would be like fifteen or six. A lovely, bright smile matches perfectly with the appearance that leaves you overwhelmed with childhood. He wears cat ear accessories and the like over his head, but he is a beautiful red-faced boy who can see it completely uncomfortable.
His name is Sakahara Naruto. The inhabitants of the Cat Mansion call it Nal.
"Nothing. You exposed my identity and made the folks look like fools, and it has nothing to do with my accomplishments. And lately, because I've been out a lot, I know a lot of people on a personal level."
After a distorted sounding voice that doesn't know where it's coming from, the white cat makes a stretch.
"Oh, yeah. Viper, he's killing again. There's plenty of cop cars."
"Ha. People? Is that a person? Different, isn't it? Even a human body is a human pretending to be something that the soul of a cockroach has gone into the human body because of some mistake. That's why I'm not a killer."
To Naru's point, Viper shows off his white teeth and laughs off.
"The Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Station has a past where vipers used to spill it on me, and I don't think they're going to come after me just because I'm making a scene."
"In the first place, they don't give a shit about backstreets or mafia opponents. Ashiya and Umezu are different places in Euthanasia. The quality of the police is too different in the same dark city."
"I think there's a difference between the police and the residents on the back streets where euthanasia is more important than medicine Buddha. Medicine Buddha has a lot of immigrants."
"Come on, I'm pulling that immigrant's blood, too, so don't tell me it's hard or anything"
Nal tongues out sorry to the viper who says smiling without an angry wind.
Although Japan was forced to accept immigrants from the middle of the twenty-first century with a serious decline in childhood, security deteriorated as predicted.
The disappearance of a large part of the former Yakuza organization and the rise of back streets running more pioneered illegal businesses are also said to have been triggered by a massive immigration influx policy that once was.
As the mafia mixed in among the immigrants and tried to take root in Japan, the old extremist organization desperately resisted, but was defeated by the mafias without being able to fathom them, and the police didn't even get their hands on the pressure of the exchangers recommending immigrants, but then the derived residents of the back streets drove the mafia abroad and stopped the incursion. It is one of the episodes where the presence of the back street was recognized as necessary evil.
However, the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha is still heavily rooted by mafia organizations that have mixed in with immigrants, and it seems that they are fighting daily with residents of Japan's back streets. Residents of apparent streets are often also involved in the damage.
"The person who was murdered looks like a dick, and I'm sure he'll end up blameless."
"It's easier as a cop. Let's go to the zoo."
"Again? I just went there four days ago."
Nal smiles bitterly at his requests in a voice that doesn't know where they're coming from.
"Besides, this guy's gonna kill time extensively in the aquarium or in the bird's corner. What's so fun?"
With that said, the viper stood up and took the picnic basket, which had been lying flanked behind the chair and placed unconstructively, and grabbed the cat's collar watching the display on the table, put it inside the basket and closed the lid. Naru, on the other hand, was getting dressed quickly.
"Are you taking Tsukimi and Cocoon too?
'You're still asleep, aren't you? You can put him to sleep.'
"Aye."
Immediately after responding, Viper turns the basket with the white cat three times wide.
"I'll kill you, you piece of shit."
Hearing an angry voice speak, Viper and Nall laughed in a frantic manner and went outside the cat mansion.