When I was a kid, Kaori had hamsters and ravens.
I always thought Kaori seedlings. I don't know how I'd feel if I crushed these kids and killed them. And the desire did exist.
I love things that are cute with scented seedlings. And the urge to break something cute has long been so strong.
I've never run them on a pet. I can contain my urge. I have reason not to do it, and I have a heart that I think would be pathetic if I did it.
But now Kaori is running. Crush the familiar hamster by clenching it thoroughly in your hand. At last do what you shouldn't have done, feel intense guilt, and at the same time be surrounded by a sense of accomplishment for performing treacherous pleasures. Uninterrupted pleasure. And profound satisfaction.
The rabbit kicks like a soccer ball with all his strength. I've always wanted to try this. And when you jump big, you jump over the raven over and over again. It conveys the feeling of crushing a raven on the back of my leg. Of course, I don't remember doing that, so this is just the feeling that Kaori imagined it would be like this if she crushed it.
It wasn't just crushing hamsters and ravens that Kaori was paranoid about. I had another desire.
A light man in a black visor hat appears in that black-squeezed outfit.
Yes - I had a similar desire for Gwangman. I couldn't help but be cute with the little animal nuances about Kwangman.
A light man who comes to himself resolutely. Just look at it and realize you're sexually excited. Beat, kick and increasingly lust such a light man. Whenever I see the adorable face of a light man distorted into a bitter look, whenever I see his little body blow up and fall, his spine creases and his groin gets hot.
Over and over again the light man came towards me, whether I fell or not. Kaori busted such a light man relentlessly many times, intoxicated by a sadistic trance.
Eventually, the fallen light man's body became frightened and cramped, and he stayed awake. Seeing that sight, the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction to date blows away somewhere, savoring the thoughts that draw blood.
Around the incense seedlings were wrapped in darkness. But despite the darkness, the remains of the hamster, the raven and the light man are clearly visible.
Seeing the three wreckages, Kaori was weeping with serenity. I wonder what a hell I've done, my chest is about to be torn apart by loss and guilt.
"Hey, Takeda. Wake up. The chief's been doing a lot of research on the sword."
It takes Umezu's voice, and when I wake up from a dream, I have Sakai, Umezu and Lei. I slept in my seat in the back street section of the euthanasia police station.
(Son of a bitch, what a terrible dream...)
Hold on to your forehead, Kaori even remembers nausea because of self-loathing. The ugliest inner part of me was projected in my dreams without making the brakes advantageous.
"Now, gentlemen, listen to me."
Chief of the Backstreet Section, Kiyoshi Sakai "Sakai Tsugu" speaks up and the police officers in the Backstreet Section pay attention.
Chief Sakai will be fifty-second this year. He's a nice man with a gentle grin all the time, he seems kind. White hair is noticeable on the head, but not thinner.
"As a child, Konosuke Kensai has his family murdered by residents on the back street. The sword was protected by the police. And the motive for hoping for backstreet division is not to give people like yourself."
There is a past that motivates me to hate the back streets. But the police officers who heard the story wonder how such a person fell into the back streets.
"I'm sure the report won't be false."
Umezu says.
"The incident itself remains a definite record. But the motive could be a lie."
"What do you mean?
Matsumoto asked Sakai.
"Can't you imagine this, for example? He said he resented the police because the police didn't help his family. Kenzo was born in Buddha City."
"Oh......"
"I see."
Just because I was born in Pharmaceutical Buddha City, I could understand both Kaori and Umezu. It is the most dangerous dark city and famous for not working at all by the police. Hence the mafia and backstreet protests, with dead people appearing to citizens every year.
"To resent the police and disparage the police, can you also assume that they learned the know-how of the - back street section of the police and tried to be on the criminal side..."
Kaori says. When I worked for the police, swordkeeping was a person who wouldn't let himself out thoroughly. Think that he might have behaved like that in order not to be able to understand the dark side of himself.
"You can also guess that. During the police years, we do our jobs without any hesitation. And... I've been a silent person since the beginning, but the fact that I work with a lot of enthusiasm in my rookie years is what I felt for him. One day, they just started doing their job lightly."
"Hmm. I didn't hate the police from the beginning, can you even assume that something happened in the police era that made me hate the police -"
It was the oldest detective in the Backstreet Division, Hongo Ryuga, who said that. Fifty-seven years old. The hair is completely gray, as is the long stretched jawbeard and moustache. He's taking his hat now, but he's a man walking in a cowboy hat on his back, so he's pretty prominent in the department.
"I've also looked into a lot of sword footprints since I stopped coming to the police. Not all of it has been figured out, but there are a few sightings of him. He seems to be sharpening his power to enroll in French mercenary schools for experiences and enter the most powerful assassin decision tournament in the Russian underground arena."
"Seeking power... So you're trying to do something. If you resent the police, revenge on the police"
Listening to Chief Sakai, Kaori tries to decipher his principles of conduct.
"Er... sorry I'm talking to you"
At the entrance to the back street classroom, Li Lei gives a glimpse of his face and sounds sorry.
"I'm not officially in a meeting, so that's okay."
Sakai glanced at Li Lei and said.
"It's very hard to say, but an urgent and important report. My superiors have just contacted me and they say that Hua Li, a Chinese secret agent unit, has taken him in as a soldier up to the Mafia people who are making a plea and is on his way here."
"Ho. Really?"
In response to Li Lei's report, the air in the back street room changed dramatically. Li Lei could see the quiet fighting spirit but stood up colorfully. Sakai was also smiling and gaveling, but his wide body is releasing a more intense fighting spirit than anyone else in the back street classroom.
(This chief seems to be the strongest of them all. Yeah. Well, I'm the chief, so naturally)
Li Lei looks at Sakai and decides so.
"Valuable information, thank you"
Sakai bows his head deeply towards Li Lei.
"I'm irrelevant. I think I know that."
"You don't have to worry about that either. I can't even think about what you did in this situation."
Umezu followed Li Lei with a laugh, adding as he lingered.
"Hua Lice is a troubled group of children, so you can die..."
"Whether you're a problem child or not, if you're on your way, only slaughter. Tell the rest of us."
"Ha ha... ok"
Li Lei smiles dry at Sakai, who laughs calmly but relentlessly and clearly.
"I'm going to get you ready."
Sakai says so and leaves the room.
"Ready?"
"Get ready to pick him up."
I answered Matsumoto, who raised a strange voice, in a way that even Kaori deserved it.
Eventually, the in-station announcement flows.
"Tell all Euthanasia Police Department officers. Prepare for enemy assault. Enemy attack. This is not an exercise. Soon the euthanasia police station and its surroundings will be turned into a battlefield. Let the fools we poke at pay the price. Fill it with a scream of despair. Let hell appear in this world. Show him the souvenir of the underworld that the rain of blood exists. We have the power - the power of the police as a storm that takes Oki from the roots, the power of the police as a crushing stream that swallows and burns everything down, wield it in full."
"Nanicole......"
Li Lei opens his mouth gently to the in-station announcement with a low, grumpy voice.
"Chief."
Kaori replied terminally.
"Chief, you look happy."
"You've been waiting for a time like this."
Hexi and Umezu laugh.
"What would happen to me if this information were gussey..."
"It's okay, because everyone has their failures, and I forgive you for amputating limbs and crushing both eyes"
It was a scented seedling that told Li Lei, who shrugged with anxiety, that he was becoming more and more anxious.
"What!?
Matsumoto gives a surprise when he sees what came in through the back street classroom entrance. I was passing beside myself. Seeing that, Li Lei was also taken aback.
"Why is Pippo here?
It was the police mascot character, Piwipo-kun, who came into the back street room
"Or the chief will leave, so it's awesome."
Umezu speaks out in fear when he sees Piwipo-kun. I've never heard Matsumoto before, such as Umezu's voice like this. I'm obviously freaking out. I've never seen Umezu's face like this before.
When Matsumoto and Lei looked indoors, there were several other police officers besides Umezu.
"Yeah, it's been a while since I've exercised."
"Oh, he's really the chief."
Matsumoto smiles when he takes Piwipo-kun's mask and sees Sakai grinning.
"Umezu, Matsumoto, I'm sorry, but you guys don't participate in the fight, shoot the fight, just mosaic the cop's face and edit it, and deliver it online later. On the back street site. It would be a good demonstration for the residents of the back streets."
"Ha, ha."
"Uh, I wanted to get busted, too. Okay -"
Umezu, who replies in a manner still threatened, and Matsumoto, who replies dissatisfied.
"Is the chief that strong? I know you're third in the rankings of Euthanasia Police Department Combat Force."
Matsumoto asks, looking strangely at Umezu, who is obviously afraid of Sakai.
"I'm also sure it's strong... I'm more scared than that. Well, you'll see."
With an ambiguous look on his head, Umezu said.