Life in Another World of Saber Sanada Shinzo

[Memory and experience and cognition. 】

The dimly lit bar exudes the rotten smell of old wood, mixed with the aroma of various alcohols, and the sound of ice cubes colliding with glasses.The young man with light blue hair was sitting at the bar with his back arched, resting his chin in one hand, and holding a photo in the other, looking at it boredly.

A glass of fruit wine was placed in front of him. The pale pink wine looked ambiguous under the dim light. Slips off and leaves a ring of water on the bar.

"Knock, knock -" the knock on the door suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the tavern.

"Brother Shigangmu——" the introducer pushed the door open with a cigarette in his mouth, "We've been discussing your affairs here for several days. You're not planning something big, are you?"

"Put out your cigarette." Shikuragi glanced at him, and the photos in his hand turned into powder and piled up on the bar. "Also, who are these two guys?"

The black-haired young man had large-scale horrific burns all over his body. The burnt skin and normal skin were stitched together, looking unexpectedly terrifying.He stood casually, looking at the dead handle wooden hanging, evaluating this person.

"Wow! This person is Lord Stein's companion, right?! Isn't that right?!" And another blond-haired female high school student revealed a blatant pathological obsession under her cute appearance.

"Please let me too, join the enemy alliance!" There is a sick smile on the innocent and lovely face, which is the pursuit and love for some abnormal and evil beauty, which is the love that buries the soul and imprisons it.

The disintegrated malice united, and they were inspired and inspired. The evil party came out of the narrow alleys, met, united, and destroyed. The rats in the gutter all ran out in broad daylight.This is the awakening of evil forces, they began to realize their own strength, and began to demand and start to clean up.Union is the general trend.but.

"I refuse." Shigangmu just glanced at the two people, and then waved his hand to refuse boringly. "Stinky brat and disrespectful person, ah, two of my most hated guys came at once, oh yes, and that uncle, I said put out your cigarette for me, are you Don't you understand?"

"Well, Siganmu, since everyone is here, let's listen to what they have to say, after all, it was introduced by the manager, not to mention that the current malice needs companions, doesn't it?" Hei Wu comforted and raised his hand Signal to the agent to introduce the two people brought.

"Yes, yes." The broker extinguished his cigarette on a rare occasion and began to introduce his own products.

One is a wanted criminal who continuously caused people to lose blood to death, and the other is a follower attracted by Stein.

The blond-haired kid spoke excitedly incongruent words, and what he said was inseparable from Killing and Stein, while the black-haired young man seemed to be a big middle-aged man, which was ridiculous in the eyes of Niigaragi. Thoughts attract, following the most popular ideas like a fad.

"It's so annoying. It's so annoying!" Siganmu grabbed his neck, and his lowered voice revealed irritability, "One is a lunatic who doesn't know what to say, and the other is an impolite brat who doesn't even say his real name, hurry up Don't waste your time here!"

"I doubt it very much," the black-haired young man who called himself Dabi interrupted Shiganmu.

"Is there really Stein's righteousness here?" He looked at Shigangmu, with blatant suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes. "You don't just pretend to be hero killers, and then do other bad things."

"Eh? Aren't they companions of Lord Stein? But I like Lord Stein the most! I want to kill Lord Stein the most!" The wanted criminal named Wataru also interjected.

"It's so noisy! Everyone is yelling about Steinstein, listen carefully! Wouldn't it be better to be a little bit more polite?!" Dead Karaki stood up from his seat, lowered his head, and stretched out his hands to Two people attack!

"Die, you two." He said softly, with a gentle killing intent and indifferent destruction.

"Hey! Are you going to do something?!" The two newcomers were not the type to be caught without a fight.

Pale, skinny hands, burnt hands, hands holding sharp knives.Three strands of killing intent, irritability, indifference, and excitement intertwined, collided, entangled, and then passed each other.

The black mist shot out, blocking the trajectory of these dangerous hands. The eyes of the three people met, provocative, excited, and quietly feeling the long-lost breath of the same kind.

Kill it, the air around it screamed and twisted.

Destroy, rotten wood instigates destruction.

Let's get blood, there is a sweet smell coming from the condensed sight.

The surroundings are quiet, and the stage now belongs to the lunatics, to the lunatics laughing in the face of death.Ordinary people can only shiver behind the scenes, forced to watch the crazy scene on the stage.

"Hmm... so noisy." A strange voice suddenly came from the dead silence before the battle, and it did not belong to everyone present.

There was one other person in the tavern.

who is it?Dabi and Wataru looked around, and saw a hand stretched out from the sofa backed by them in the corner, a hand with a wound that had not fully healed, stretched out abruptly, and casually grabbed the sofa back.

Then the owner of the voice got up and sat up from the sofa, the blanket slid from his shoulders, and even the one with the bathrobe slid to his shoulders.The black-haired boy scratched his messy sleeping hair, and looked towards the bar with half-opened red eyes.

"A lot of people, hanging. What's the matter?" He got up and straightened the neckline of his bathrobe, and there was also a wound that hadn't fully healed on his exposed shoulder.

"Hey, what's your name?" Du Wo was the first to withdraw his hand, and jumped to the side of the black-haired boy, reaching out to touch his wound.

The black-haired boy dodged sideways, and grabbed the hand that I stretched out to hold the knife. He exerted a little force, and the knife fell to the floor with a dull sound.

"Is this a new way of saying hello?" He looked down at the blond girl, and looked at the obsessed expression and excited flush on the girl's face in doubt. After hesitating, he let go of the girl's wrist. "I can't stand this way." He smiled helplessly.

"Just to say hello." Towa waved his hands, "I like your wound very much, I really want to add a few more wounds like this, and then bleed more, more, more blood!" She took out a small knife , gesticulating with his hands, imagining the beautiful picture.

"This is not acceptable, miss." The young man scratched his head in distress, "I might die in that case, this is not acceptable."

"Oh, can't you?! But I like you so much! I really want to kill you!" The blond girl said disappointedly, while suddenly stretching out a knife to stab the boy's shoulder.

The boy grabbed her hand again, this time he lost the gentle smile on his face and replaced it with a cold and cruel rejection.He twisted my wrist and reversed the joints, causing pain to the girl, so that she could only adapt to the twisted arms.

"No, if this happens again, I can only send you to hell first." His red eyes reflected the girl's painful expression, and he could raise the butcher knife without any scruples in a second of indifference.

I can't beat it, I thought.But those red eyes are so beautiful, like blood, no, not quite the same.It is a more crystal clear color, a clearer and harder texture, and a colder one, which can reflect everything without any change.

What beautiful eyes, Wataru sighed, then withdrew his hand, put the knife back in his pocket safely, and greeted the boy cutely like an ordinary high school girl. "My name is Du Wobei, what about you? What's your name?"

"Oda." Before the boy could speak, Nekugaraki called out his name first, and then urged him as if impatient. "Come here and ignore that lunatic."

Oda Chongto I smiled, then walked to the bar, took the ice water that Hei Wu handed him, the damp and cold side of the cup exuded coolness, and passed from the palm to the brain.

"What's the matter? Is it a new partner?" He asked Shizuoki, taking a sip of ice water.

"Let's just force it." Shigaraki admitted with disgust, "The one with the black hair over there is called Dabi." He stretched out his hand and pointed casually.

"Hello." Oda greeted the person named Dabi with a smile. "I'm Oda."

"Hey, Oda, what about the name?" Toga ran over and asked.

"I don't have a name, as long as I have a surname, it's enough for me." The black-haired boy explained to her.

"Don't talk so much," Shikuraki waved his hand to interrupt the conversation, "Are you not going to sleep anymore? Really, I've already put out the cigarettes, so next time I should find another place to meet new people." The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed neck.

"It doesn't matter," Oda shook his head. "Anyway, I'm just awake. I'm going to buy some clothes. After all, I can't go out in kimono all the time. Do you want to hang out together?" He sent an invitation to the young man.

"Let's go," Niigaragi turned and left, "It's just that I don't want to stay with brats and disrespectful people."

Oda followed his footsteps, and the two figures disappeared into the dark passage one after the other.

Dabi stared at the disappearing figure of Oda, feeling that the water of this organization called the Enemy Alliance would be deeper than he thought.

"What did you do?" He turned his head and asked the black mist at the bar.

"What are you asking?" Hei Wu asked without answering, wiping the wine glass in his hand.

"What did you do to that 'Oda'?" Dabi walked up to him, looked directly at him and forced him to give an answer.

"Don't look at me like that, we didn't do anything terrible." Heiwu handed him a glass of ice water, and he looked into Dabi's eyes, showing a look that he didn't know whether to evaluate as malicious or kind.

"We just let him find himself back."

The author has something to say: update today!I have already started to revise the text, I guess I will overhaul qwq in the past, I will probably revise it 2-3 times, I, I, I still have to work hard!

This chapter is about the plot of the enemy alliance. It feels a bit jumpy. I don’t know if you will be confused when you suddenly turn to this side. I'll finish the text orz

The papaya pattern is indeed Oda's. They all said that they love dog blood. You can guess what Sanada has been done to qwq

[Then here is a philosophical analysis of the promised All Might villain:]

First of all, we see that All Might is in a very magical position in this world. Everyone has very strong feelings for All Might. Ermatt is placed in the most important position.

So we have to ask, why?What exactly does All Might represent here? Is it just the so-called No.1 hero?

no.In addition to being a symbol of peace, All Might is also a broader symbol of justice, courage, and strength.In him, the power of human justice has been demonstrated and realized.Although All Might may have limited abilities, he has indeed become a righteous and walking hero alive in this world at this stage.

So what does this justice mean?Means religion, means metaphysical worship.

It is precisely because people cannot be righteous, but yearn for justice, so they worship All Might, who represents justice.If we compare the concept of justice, peace, and goodness in All Might to God, then All Might is undoubtedly the one who is closest to God and best represents God.

What is this person?It is Christ Jesus.

Whether man-made or natural, whether intentionally or not, All Might has been elevated to a religious leader position, to a symbolic status of the closest to perfect man, he has become Good or evil is an angel that everyone has to look at.

He represents justice, he spreads the brilliance of justice, he gives people hope and becomes people's sustenance.He became a living god.

This sounds good, because people need the sustenance of faith and hope to live, but.

Does this sustenance really work?

When we talk about this hope in our ideals, in our thoughts, and in our emotions, the reality will not change in any way.

Yes, All Might did stop the growth of crime and keep the peace.But how did he keep the peace?What kind of peace does he maintain?

He maintains peace through violence and punishment. What he maintains is a false and decadent peace that turbulently changes society.

Let's really think about it, in a normal society, suddenly [-]% of people have superpowers, what kind of changes will it bring to this society?

Social hierarchy changes, existing laws and morals are challenged, crimes soar, social forms are bound to change, and political structures are bound to be restructured.

Turbulence is inevitable in such a period, and contradictions are inevitable and unavoidable, just like the eve of the French Revolution in Paris, the inevitable revolution is bound to destroy all existing peace and law, and then establish a new political society .

Just like the Hegelian dialectics I used before, due to the impact of individuality, all existing institutional morality has become something that no longer meets the needs, has become something that is no longer reasonable, and has become That which no longer has reality, and therefore everything that exists must perish.

What individuality brings should obviously be a society with fierce contradictions.Whether it's human experiments or personality marriages, the pursuit of power makes people challenge ethics. Whether it's the ridicule of no personality or the pursuit of strong personality, personality has become something more important than people, and people have become his appendages. .This should have been an era full of contradictions, conflicts, darkness, and challenges.

But what are we seeing now?It is peace, it is the ignorant masses who cannot see that this revolutionary mass is still sleeping in the dream of the old society.It is a challenge to ethics that has been ignored, and a conflict of contradictions that has been forced down.

If the world has needed the inevitable revolution to destroy all existing ancien regimes, let this peace be destroyed in violent conflagration.At this time, the yearning for and maintenance of a peaceful life, the peaceful, peaceful and beautiful life of the past has become a reactionary force and an accomplice of the old forces.

All Might, on the other hand, became a saint.A saint who does not want bloodshed, a saint who does not want revolution, a saint who wants to prove to people the peace of the present, the hope of the present, a saint of compassion who only sees the good things of the past.

Mr. Marx once said that religion is the opium of the people and the soul of a ruthless world.All Might has become such a symbol of peace.

But Mr. Marx still said that after the other world of truth is broken, the most important thing is to establish the truth of this world.It is not terrible that the peace is broken, and the violent turmoil in the real society is not terrible, because the darkness will eventually pass, and the dawn will always come.

All Might can stop crime, but he can't stop conflict.He can save people, but he cannot save everyone, let alone society.

To break this false peace!To break this spiritual opium!To wake up from the dream!To see this naked cruel age!

Sow the seeds of revolution!Let the new order be re-established!

And All Might will eventually become a compassionate saint, a saint who looks at the world, conflicts and bloodshed with the greatest kindness and helplessness.He will become the opponent of the new era, but he is not the enemy of the new era, because when the new era is established, he will still have respect for that saint.

【Finish. 】

Seeing that I have written so many impassioned words, please comment qwq (comparable to the text of the text hhhhh

By the way, the memory, experience and cognition of the content summary was written by me, don't care.

Thanks to "EUI" for mine www

By the way, I'm thinking about signing a contract recently, but five years is a bit long, and jj's signing is also relatively strict, I always feel that my ghostly stream of consciousness will be very bleak qwq May I ask your opinion?