[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

"Someone wants to see you."

The white prison door was opened from the outside, and Stein saw the guard here slowly walking in from outside the room.He used the bunch of keys on his waist to unlock the lock that held his body and the strange thing behind him, and then ripped him off.

Pull out of jail.

This space is swallowed up by white, looking up, everywhere is pure white, as if in the boundless sea of ​​clouds.Except for the warnings who patrol back and forth, a person may go crazy if he stays in such a space for a long time.

Do not,

Probably the prisoner here has gone mad.

The prison doors are closed, without any gaps for peeping, and he knows that there are surveillance cameras in every room.They are like guinea pigs locked in a laboratory, being observed by certain beings anytime, anywhere.Even though this place is full of pure colors, in his heart, there is no doubt that this place is the darkest.

Although I just 'moved' here not long ago.

Stein was taken to a room with a white sign with the word 'communication' hanging on the door, and the ruthless prison guard opened something on his wrist.That's a limiter, and once you put it on, you can't use your personality.When he was first arrested, the police used heavy shackles to restrict his movements.

Stein is sure that such limiters have not yet circulated in society.

The prison guard only untied the ones in his hands, and he had a pair on his feet. He opened the door and pushed Stein in.It was white with no end in sight, but in the middle of the room was a table made of transparent glass and a chair.Sitting across the table was a young girl, no, a baby-faced woman.

She was wearing a black dress, black stockings, black leather shoes, and black pupils that were incompatible with this pure white world.Same with myself.

The prison guards didn't let him change his original clothes. Since they caught him, they threw him into that room and bound him.When it's time to eat, pull it out like a domestic animal, or feed him some weird things.

This may not be a prison.

Stein thought to himself, he walked slowly, the shackles on his feet made a cracking sound, pulled out the chair, and sat down. "Is that you? Someone who wants to see me."

"Hello, Stein." She picked up the business card holder on the side, took out one, and handed it over with both hands. "My name is Mutsuki."

The etiquette on the hands is perfect, and there is a little smile on the face that looks like a high school girl.

Stein didn't answer, put the business card on the table, and slid towards him.

Yuzuki

Inquisitor.

As for the investigator under the department, it was not stated on it, the name was in Chinese characters, and the business card was made of black paper with a slightly matte texture.

In addition to the name printed on it, there is also the moon.

Stein frowned, and he stretched his arms. The restraint for many days made him feel that the perception of his limbs was slowly slowing down.He stared at the woman named Mutsuki. "What's the matter with the investigator looking for me?"

Since his arrest, he has only been interrogated once, and he was still a police officer in Hosu City.After being transported here without anyone noticing, Stein the Hero Killer seems to have been forgotten by the whole world.

Mutsuki ignored his posture and expression.

She took out a document from the paperwork at the side and put it in front of him.

There are a few words written on the cover.

-Story of Stein

He knows every word, why is it so strange to combine them together?

But the woman on the opposite side just kept smiling and looking at him, like a doll who couldn't speak.Suspicious, Stein opened the document.

Scanning down ten lines at a glance, he quickly turned to another page.

As the content deepened, his expression became more and more strange, and finally he grinned, picked up the document and threw it hard in front of Mu Yue.

There was no sign of anger on Mutsuki's face.

She picked up the document again and placed it in front of Stein.

"We have also discovered that the current heroes are no longer as pure as before. Professional heroes are confused by desire, money, power, and fame. We understand Mr. Stein's thoughts very well, and we also understand I hate this kind of society. Therefore, we also want to make a small contribution to Mr. Stein's ideals."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "But now you are just a criminal who killed many heroes for no reason. Although your beliefs and ideals are spreading, your identity is still not acceptable to many people. So we have thought about it." She retracted her finger and pointed to the document . "I just conceived this script. The protagonist is you, Stein. From then on, your ideas will take root in the hearts of most people."

Stein frowned. "Script? Protagonist?" Stein slammed his fist hard on the table, stood up, and leaned forward to approach her. "Did you misunderstand something? Although I don't know where you are the investigator, I just want to kill those fake heroes!"

No one came in to stop it.

Was it ordered like this?Still no monitoring?

However, the woman in front of her was still smiling.

"Yeah, so we will help Mr. Stein create a wonderful heroic society."

make?

Mutsuki stood up.

Her height is not very high, only about 1.6 meters. If the leather shoes are ignored, it may be only 1.5 meters.Under Stein's disgusted expression, it seemed that he was somewhat innocent.

Like Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf.

But there was no look of fear on Little Red Riding Hood's face. She raised her head and looked into Stein's eyes. "So, hopefully you will become a phenomenon."

Phenomenon?

Stein didn't quite understand the word, including the words above, and the contents of that document.This woman has a lovely face, but she always speaks incomprehensible words.The combination of those words turned into cold words again.

like making.

People are like objects.

Do not,

Maybe when I entered this place, I lost my qualifications in the eyes of this group of people.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Mutsuki shook his head lightly. "We won't do anything."

At this time, the door was opened, and the sound of heels hitting the ground was heard.Isuzu was holding a silver-gray laptop, she closed the door again with her foot, and then walked this way.Stein sat back again, uncontrollably.

The new woman put the computer in front of him.

On the screen is a website page, a skin made of his photos, and his words.The English letters of the three words Stein are on the web page.It's a website, made for him with his name, that only discusses his website.

There are many posts about him, animations, unfounded deeds, and news about sanctioned heroes.

"Shortly after, you will make the initial and final verdict in the Supreme Court. Our country's procuratorate will arrange defense counsel for him even in the face of a death row prisoner." Isuzu closed the computer, and Stein's eyes fell on Her beautiful face. "The verdict will be broadcast live, Mr. Stein, you can say what you want to say, to those fake guys."

Stein looked at Isuzu, then at Mutsuki.

"What do you guys want to use me for?"

Isuzu smiled.

"Just to make you a 'real' hero, that's all."

The prison guard pushed the door open, and he kept a straight face, thinking that Stein, who hadn't recovered yet, was pressed on the table.The restraints were back on the hands, and the guard saluted them both, then forced Stein away.Mutsuki took out a cigarette and was about to light it when Isuzu took it away.

"No, there is a fire alarm here, do you want to become a drowned rat?"

She rubbed the cigarette to pieces, put the garbage in her hands on the Stein Story, and threw the entire document into the trash can.Mutsuki was a little impatient. "It doesn't make sense to tell him, let Shancheng pretend to be him and say it in front of the camera, or just brainwash him."

On her petite and lovely face, there was a bit of disgusted expression.

"It's character."

Mutsuki sneered at her. "Character?" Somewhat sarcastic.

"That's just a bad idea." Isuzu sat down where Stein had just sat. She raised her right leg and rubbed her face with her hands. "In order to lift the ban, even if there is no tragic hero, we have to make another 'hero killer'."

She smiled at Mutsuki. "For the proletarians who are pathetically ignorant of the truth."

Public opinion has meaning because of their existence.