Capítulo 308: Chapter 269: Confronting the Words
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As had been said, people who were afraid when all the chaos started, instinctively called security or their relatives to tell the situation, the officers attended a large number of calls, all from the same place, something like this had never happened before, they quickly did not believe what people were telling them, An attack on the Midori no Happa, they quickly deployed their patrols and officers who were in the police station, different officers came from all the police stations, those who were nearby did not believe what they were told, really when they arrived at the place, they saw armored doors that they did not even know existed. But what most worried all the people who stayed outside, were the loud sounds and loud screams, a feeling of anxiety and concern entered them as never before, after a long time, apart from natural disasters and accidents, this was really caused by man, this peaceful country was home to people with a different mentality.
This day was a holiday, many people decided to have a good time at the mall, the student Noda Ozuru, woke up very early, as he had agreed with his friends to hang out outside, it is not that he does not like to be in his house, rather he enjoys it, that is why he decided to wake up early, to play his games that he left pending, surely when he finishes going out with his friends, he will do his homework at the last minute, it is a habit for him, leaving his homework for the end. His life was simple, and for him it was more than enough, this year he would finish high school, he should worry about the entrance exams for high school, but, there is still a lot of time for that, why prepare so much when at this moment it is a total calm, what is the worst thing that can happen, to fail an exam and go into recovery? He has never had anything like that happen to him, but it wouldn't be bad to have that experience either. He lived a relaxed life all this time, he doesn't do anything special, he doesn't plan to do anything special, just enjoy the moment and then think about the future, the only thing he really has doubts about is what his life will be like when he is an adult, having to change your lifestyle to adapt to today's world, I don't think everyone likes it. Ozuru looked at the clock in his room, he was still in his pajamas despite waking up early, in his eyes he looked calm and relaxed, he had finished fulfilling a mission of his game, he was already satisfied for today in this matter, now it was time to get ready to go with his friends. When he was about to check his cell phone, he noticed that it was off, this was strange since he left it charging all night, he must not have made good contact.
"Well, it doesn't matter either" Ozuru was getting ready anyway, since 2 days ago they said the time to meet and in which specific place to meet, if things go on as they said, they should go to the same place he would go. He already knows what to expect when he is with his friends, a silly and ridiculous fun, to be able to have a good time with that kind of people who are the same as him, is enough for him. When he arrived at the Midori no Happa, he did not see anything strange, he arrived like any other day, he arrived at the place where they had arranged to meet, which was the souvenir and gadgets store on the second floor, he had managed to charge his cell phone a little so as not to lose the habit of taking it everywhere, they were supposed to be here, but still none of his friends were coming, this seemed strange to him, So he just turned on his phone to save battery, when he checked among his group of friends, in the chat had commented that the night before, one of his friends had been sick with flu and could not go as agreed, his other friends replied that there was no problem, as they were left with the desire to meet and have a good time, decided today to go visit him at home, it is better to enjoy the moments all together.
It was the summary of their talk, Ozuru had a sweaty reaction on his face, this was his fault, since it was a holiday today, the night before he played all night without paying attention to the rest, not even when his phone rang for messages from his friends, he did not pay attention because he was so immersed in his games. His Ozuru's face reflected a "no way" he will be a little late of the new thing they agreed, but the thing is that he will arrive and he can be reunited with those he has fun with, he turned off his cell phone to not waste more battery, this again would look up, it seems that someone is talking on speakerphone, no matter, he does not have to listen to it, it seems that there are people crowded in one place, they are talking bad about them. "Really? well, I'm leaving" He did not even pay attention to what was happening, he wanted to leave as soon as possible, surely it is a show or theater that makes the mall, his country must when it makes events too rare and visually appealing, just by watching the commercials that happen on TV, and little do you believe what really happens.
Ozuru was coughing, the cause, were the explosions of red dust that flooded the place, the good thing about all this, is that it seems that it does not stain or get stuck on your clothes, just today I wear the clothes that they like the most, so stain them would be a problem, but as there is washing machine at home, by tomorrow it will be clean "Bless technology" He was still making noise inside the mall, he knows that these places are noisy, but this time they are going too far, he felt uncomfortable because of the noise so he covered his ears and increased his steps.
『(Yes they really went all out with this event they are doing here, it's a good thing we are staying at my friend's house, because with all the noise they are making, it would be hard not to ignore it)』
POM!!! Just as I was about to leave, all the exits and entrances had been closed, Ozuru annoyed looked at the big armored door in front of him, while thinking that this event is going too far, how can they force people to pay attention to them. Ozuru was tapping the door lightly and with pessimism that his plans are not going as he thought, he thought better he would have stayed at home.
『(I didn't know this place had this door, now I wonder how long this event will last, I hope it's quick because I want to leave, I guess this is my punishment for getting too vicious in the games, I wish one of my friends would have had the same thing happen to him so we could both be in this situation, at least I could make fun of our misfortune)』
He would put both hands in his garment pockets, like he had nothing to do to kill time, he would finally pay attention to the event taking place. Again he would pray that he had never left his house, it was a total immersion blow, from how ignorant he was and little he cared about things that had nothing to do with him, just by paying attention and looking at his surroundings, his relaxation would quickly turn to worry. The scandals were shouts and insults, the crowd of people was to beat up an officer, the voice that he thought was a paid promotion of some product, was the truth telling only factors. He could not believe this, it was not an event at all, his heart began to beat because he knew it was not what he thought, quickly by instinct he turned on his cell phone and quickly called a nearby police station to talk about the case, he could not report much because it was turned off instantly, seeing the symbol of no battery, was even more painful.
He managed to finally pay attention to the voice, he had to look for a respirator that were scattered everywhere on the floor, he quickly without hesitation, went to look for his, at first he found nothing, the people who had been plunged into chaos already had it on. Seeing that he was the only one who did not have it, seeing that he was alone without knowing anyone, brought him even more panic, he managed to see among the red dust, a mask on the ground, he was free, quickly all his mind was fixed only on that, ignoring everything else that happened, he fixed his point and wanted it only for him. When he took it, he was more relieved, he wanted to put it on and look for a place where there could be less noise, but what brought him back to reality was to hear a lady asking him to give her the mask, with fear he turned to look at the lady, she was extending her hand to receive the mask, but.... Ozuru did not want to, he wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he simply could not, he knew that the right thing to do would be to give it to her, his mind was again at a crossroads, he did not know when this happened, when this started, why there is another person who is just asking him, if before there was no one, he did not notice that there were others? What he thought about the most was not getting out of bed this day and better to have stayed asleep, what better way to take advantage of it for a day off.
『(Damn it.... because just today I have bad luck....) Please, I'll give it to you...』
He was offering her the mask, he really didn't want to but it was his duty, he is still a child, he must show respect to the elders, he thought for sure the lady has a better life than him and responsibilities, compared to him, that his only concern is exams and difficulties in his games, not even that, his only real concern is if he can go back home to continue playing a little more. Someone who is undecided on what to do with his life, someone who considers his happiness and is satisfied in his simple way of living, is nothing compared to the other life this lady has. That was his conclusion, at least he will have done something good in his life, more than enough, it would be like an achievement for him never thought of, but everything fell apart, when he heard what would bring the consequences of being in contact with this red dust, he quickly entered his true self and personality in action, he did not give her the mask, he put it on quickly when he noticed that she was crying blood, I know what he did was wrong, he doesn't even want to look at what gesture the lady who asked him for help has, perhaps even that can't do Ozuru, he thought of the normal and happy moments before being involved in all this trouble, he longed again to be able to live those days and be able to return home to continue them, it's not much, they are not worth anything, but he, everyone has their limits to where they want to go, with this life that many consider little, for Ozuru it was more than enough.
『You already lived enough, more than me』-『Instead of showing respect to the elders, you should show respect to our lives and desires, mine are worth more than you』.
He said it to his face as his legs could finally react, Ozuru was running in despair thinking about what he just did, he really just said that to someone older, just by thinking about his words again, he doesn't even know how to respond or say to himself, he was still crying inside the mask, he was begging and wishing in had stayed at home and continue playing without any real consequences. Ozuru would fight to be able to continue with his simple life, he did not want to die yet, he quickly ran to the pharmacy on the first level, there should be something he could do against the disease, he had already cried blood, he was infected, just thinking that he could no longer make his normal life, and instead suffer until he died, he was so afraid that he wanted to cry more and scream at the same time.
He was looking through the counter and the boxes of different medicines, his desperation was the opposite of his relaxation, but, he didn't even know what he had to look for or do to cure himself, he was confused just by looking at the names of the medicines, while cursing why they have such complicated names.
『Who is going to learn this! Why do they put in small letters the effect they do!!!』
That was what bothered him the most, he was worried and nervous, he wanted things fast, having to carefully check the boxes and medicines to know what they do, it was complicated, he felt like he was running out of time if he didn't do something soon, at that he remembered how little the voice said about what one can get, flu, vomiting, anemia, acne, cancer, little was remembered, so this one was looking for medicines that can cure you of these ailments, he still doesn't have them, but with the only fear that all those diseases can fall on you all at once, it scared him more.
『(To hell with it!!! I know what I'll do! I'm not the very smart one, I didn't pay attention to classes, I just copied other people's notes so I could pass the exams, but if I put all the medicines together, they should be able to do something, I just know that these shits were created to cure us, they can't hurt us!!!)』
Quickly when he saw that a medicine was useful for such a disease, he separated it from those that did not say so, he made 2 separations while searching, on one side was the medicines that did not have its pharmacological action while on the other side it did say the effects it could cause, For lack of knowledge she would not take the medicines that did not say much information, but the ones that were on the counter, which she placed there, she would take them, there were soothing effects, for the flu, for acne, anti-migraine since she has had a headache for a while now, she supposed it was because of the illness she had contracted. He had a huge amount of medicines, it was just a matter of taking them with water that there was just a can of water with glasses included, first he thought that maybe this could be dangerous, since once he managed to hear that they were drugs, he would be about to get high.
『(And so what!!!! This is created by man for our good!!!! He can't hurt us!!!! Our world now only resorts to medicines and surgeries that we ourselves have created, if there is one thing that can cure me, then it is the drug in front of me!!!)』
Scared but determined, this one would take the medicines and eat them, his hand grabbed large amounts of pills and capsules, the moment he took a bite, he quickly felt like vomiting, the combined taste was horrible, he wanted to cry for what he was suffering, but he kept thinking that if he didn't do this, he would die anyway, die without a fight, he doesn't want that. He took a glass of water to pass it, with only one time, Ozuru was already tired, he clenched his fists indignant about all this, but this would continue even if this seems like a punishment and suffering, the unhealthy amount of water and medicine he took, it should never be done. When he finished drinking it all, he fell down, leaning on the wall, he was already calmer for the security that his mind made him believe, he would take off his mask, to check if he had stopped, but ..... was still crying blood, scared and now screaming, cursing everything, since his efforts were useless. He cried again, asking not to have ever left the house, he hit the wall, which by force, the counter dropped some injectables, carefully stored liquids, there were also needles and injections to be applied. Ozuru looked sad already, at this point, he would be able to get into anything to be able to continue living his treasured life.
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Returning to the fourth level of the mall, Tomeo, after a hard-fought battle against the extreme patriots who were beating the foreigner, could finally raise his fist in the air, symbolizing that he was able to defeat everyone and be the last one standing. Emerging victorious from a fight, he was reminded of his youth.
『If he was fit, this wouldn't have been difficult』.
He looked at his little belly he had, he really thought that being the one who runs from the headquarters of the offices, is kind of boring, and that as a consequence of just getting to talk and review documents and important information, it gives you a kind of peace that doesn't exist, since you know that there are specialized agents who are outside doing what he used to do. Seeing his agents all solid and with good physique, he wants to go back to being one of them, but he knows he can't, plus his hips were already starting to hurt, that would be a problem if it happened to him on a mission.
With everything clear, Tomeo would help the foreigner, he has to treat him, it is the first thing to do when he is badly hurt, but as he walked through the places, he saw how people acted in a way never seen before, they were thieves that were born just today many, they let themselves be controlled by lies and now they do what they want because they have no tomorrow according to them. Wearing the mask only prevented you from crying blood, but only that, it did not save you from a disease that does not even exist. Seeing this, brought him a lot of resentment, he wanted, his body tells him that he must stop these people and make them see that they are wrong, no matter if he has to use force to prove it, he knows that there are people who with blows are only able to understand their mistakes. But what worries him most about all this is that if his son will be okay.
『Thank you very much for helping me, you if you are not like those people lacra, when I was little I always believed that everyone in this country was good, everything has its good face, in mine more know it for the bad, but I assure you, there are many good people and actions of which we are very proud, so I don't blame them, whether it's because I'm used to it, but for me I consider it as a bad day of the many that will be, I always have faith that tomorrow will be better, I just have to keep striving, working and make a living as I can *smile*』
The words of the foreign officer, were sincere, you felt that although you were a stranger, he was talking to you as his friend, Tomeo listening to him, he felt happy and even praised his way of thinking after all this, since most likely he is having a huge hatred towards others, and he was not wrong, the foreigner commented that if he was very angry, that he wants to fight them fist to fist, but, what good would it do if he does, this will not solve anything, he can only take it out on them to satisfy himself and then that, he knows that doing this would leave him in a bad light, it depends on the person this action, but, like he is learning thanks to being here, that there are better ways to solve problems.
『Wouldn't it be better if you go get your son...I managed to see that you were with one before I got beaten up, relax, the good thing about being in the prison is that I was able to exercise and meet good people, so also because of my family, I have a good stamina, I can just treat my wounds myself, go get your son before one of these mamahuevos do something to him』.
The officer was putting Tomeo's thoughts before his own, this for the Bigoton was really better than a thank you, he doesn't know why he feels different, he had already received the same treatment with other people before, but this is the first time he heard it from someone who is not from his country or continent, it was also something that worried him, how is his son, will he be well, will he be hidden somewhere, he already did more than enough, the main thing now is to watch over Jiro. He thanked Tomeo for the favor while he went to look for his son through the different places he entered, his priority was to find him, so he shouted his son's name to get him to come out or have an answer, but for the masked people who were robbing, they were bothered by the sound of it, so they would confront him, forcing Tomeo to have to fight again with more people. Yushi who was going to treat the old officer, could arrive without any problem to the pharmacy and treat him, he was not going to give him any medicine, since it was not necessary, with calming the swelling, the blows, the use of alcohol and hydrogen peroxide to eliminate germs was necessary, and with some bandages he would be ready, the officer was still asleep, so he hid him in the small medicine store so that he would be well and only when he wakes up, there may still be people who when they see him, want to continue beating him. Besides when I arrive, I notice that apart from the broken windows, the store was intact, it makes sense, who would want to rob a pharmacy when time is running out, only the one who still wants to continue living would do it for real. Now more sure of her mission, she would go to look for Cliston to give her new orders.
While on the other hand Konomi and Jiro, decided better to go to another place, because the jewelry store despite having a fan to remove the red dust, would be the target of many because of how luxurious the place was, having to go through the same for each person who enters, would be very annoying, so Konomi wanted to go to a place that could go unnoticed, that would not draw much attention from others, when leaving, she would also cry blood, which did not worry her, this was not blood, Konomi analyzed by what she saw, which was the place that less people went, and that was the pharmacy, there was no other place, already fixed her goal, she told Jiro to hurry to get there as soon as possible, but the boy hit a scream of fright when he saw that Konomi besides having red paint on her head, now cried blood, for a child like him, it was the most terrifying thing he could see in someone.
『Now what are you crying about, you're so scared of the tamarind, you can't resist anything, agggg.... besides the fact that you still stink of urine』.
『Hey, you look so pretty, you're crying blood too, don't you want to have fun with us and have your first and last time before you die? We can go dark if you want』
Thanks to Jiro's crying, a group of masked males had appeared, they were hinting at Konomi seeing that she was also crying and that they would have the supposed same fate as them, where Konomi without giving her a chance to breathe or be able to react, quickly gave him a punch on the chin that sent him flying several meters, when he fell to the ground, the other masked people who were there, were frightened to see the ability that this girl had, if before they thought she was cute, now with the gesture and the red paint, she looked like hell itself.
『I can't believe that there really are such stupid people in this world, if you're going to say stupid things you better cut your mouth, I can do it for free, imagine how sad you would make your mother if she hears you say all kinds of shit!!!! You know, it's kind of making me want to unleash my true self too, come on, if you want to hang out with me, let the brave one dare』.
At the words of Konomi, the masked wanted to leave because their lives were in danger, but Konomi quickly knocked many of them to the ground with strong blows, it was seen that she did not hold back because she went straight to them without any qualms, Konomi gave a respite commenting that at least she can take advantage to calm her instinct that her family has, so this situation is not so bad for her if she takes advantage of this, although it is lucky that she came, because she remembers that Menhera also had intentions to come.
『(If I hadn't discouraged her, right now if there would have been many deaths...----)』
『You are amazing!!! You're scary but you're awesome!!!』
Jiro was excited to see how again Konomi played her savior, sister Nanase looking at him, quickly felt the strong smell of urine, he thought that when they arrive at the pharmacy, she would have to endure alone all that stinky smell while they hide, which does not seem to him the best of options, right there he regrets to have taken off the mask, but going back for it, means having to fight with the masked men who are raping in the place....y.....
『(But how laborious.....)Well, we'll go to the clothing store first to get you changed, then we'll go to the drugstore 』
『I understand, then carry me to go faster (I want to be carried by my savior)』
『You're the second brat I hate the most in this world, you don't know how much I want to leave you here to see how you manage』.
Hearing Konomi's answer, Jiro would again cry loudly drawing the attention of the other people again, quickly Konomi was telling him to hurry on his way, where Jiro already forced had to go by himself. He doesn't know whether to be happy or cry for all the treatment he is getting. But on the other hand, Cliston and the officer father had already treated the wounds, as Cliston's nose was broken from the previous hit, now he was bandaged his nose, already stopped the bleeding, but that meant he now had another body part that needed to recover.
『And now, what are we going to do?』
『I recommend you young lady to stay here, I know you don't lack guts and I thank you for helping me, I already feel a little better, although I'm lying, but as a policeman I can't stand still watching how chaos is reigning, besides I need to testify and have proof of everything that happens here, I'll take pictures and record some videos of all this』.
The officer father was paying his respects to Cliston while he went to do what he had to do, while the Fatty thought that many people more important than him just bowed to him, which is not to his liking, his nose still hurt, but especially his arm, since when he got the first blow, he fell with his arm recovering, so making a slight movement, it hurt a lot.
『There is still a lot left to do and I that I am already tired, if it will happen to my Form God this.....but if I did it that way, I can actually say that I did it...I feel that if I do it, it is not my power let alone my capabilities, I would not feel good if I do it that way, but that is not what I want? I am me, I want to help and I used to do it if necessary, but I still believe that I myself, with what I have I can solve everything, even if I show myself as Cliston and use my God Form, I can change people's opinion of me, but seriously, doing this is the way I want them to think of me? If I show it once, one heroic act, they will want me to do another and another and another, until they will only know me for that, they will know me as the Good God, not for who I really am. If I use my power, I will be forced to take the hero's path if I acted in this instant.... I have already decided, I will do everything I can in my base form, I will avoid using my God Form, and if I see that someone's life is in danger, then I will not hesitate to save them』.
Cliston thought about the situation he was in, he had thought about using his God Form before, but the consequences of using it would take their toll in the following days, he wants to change the world, himself, with what he can do and be, he does not want to show someone he is not, his life depended now if there comes a time when he must use his God Form and take the path of a hero or end this without any victim and take a simple path.
Cliston would go out to see how things were going, they were stealing and delinquent, good thing they are only looking at that, making use of the luxuries and gadgets they never had. He could see people making use of what they got, in particular he saw a group of young people who had stolen a console and games, they had installed themselves on the TV and played quietly, ignoring everything else, this was their way of saying that this was how they wanted to die. Other people in the stores were eating the food that was available, both sweet and salty things, they took advantage of the lack of control to spend their last days, so they wanted to die.
There were all kinds of people now that he sees it, they are not just to unleash chaos and let off steam destroying everything, and as time will have passed, many people ended up accepting that they are going to die, as there were no symptoms, they did their things without prejudice. Especially when he was walking, he saw that there were several guys who had taken a car, it was the last of this year, they were drinking while driving through the reduced space, they were the ones who made more chaos, this was dangerous so Cliston would go after them to stop them, but it seems that he would be late, as he saw that the car was going to run over and crash into a place where there were a lot of people. Worried this one would run badly hurt, he does not believe that he would arrive, he thought that here his way would be decided, he was about to pass to his God Form, when suddenly the car stopped suddenly, and this one was turning around to continue his way. What could that have been, if these people no longer cared about anything, if they were going to die anyway according to them, why would it slow down and not crash, there were still people who valued the lives of others and their own.
Cliston thought that there might be people who might not agree with this and might help him to make the others stop, hope had returned in him. But in the blink of an eye, he looked back to see that there were more bad people than good, he found the same guys that were beating up the officer father, now they were beating up another masked man just because. Cliston went to face them to stop them, which was a displeasure for them.
『Ag! Are you still here? I see you're still crying blood, stop getting in the way of our enjoyment!!!! We're just bashing it!!! We just want to take it out on someone!!!! We're not going to kill him! We just want to leave him on a stretcher, if we're going to die, we're not going to do it like monsters, we're going to do it, to the edge of the line!!!』
The guy was screaming and stretching his arms with joy, this is what he likes to do, it seems that this man, like many here, likes rough and tumble things, he had to endure living a supposedly peaceful life, there are people who want to see others fight, that is why there are ring fights, there are people who go to see animal fights, that is why even if it is illegal, there are clandestine animal fights, there are people who want to see women and drink, that's why there are clandestine clubs that go over the line, everyone vents their evil to feel satisfied and be able to continue with their lives, but there are people who are no longer satisfied, they do not want to be mere spectators, they want to be the one who gives the blows and do what relaxes them. These guys just want to do bad things because their tolerance to peaceful life reached their limit, this is the best chance to free themselves completely, for sure if they have a tomorrow, their desire to fight or do evil will have reduced.
『With that you want to get even, well there are the games and hobbies, I also seek to disconnect from the world doing what I like, but I would not compare myself or do what you do』.
『Let me tell you something young lady, first there are adults and children, I don't even know why I say that, everyone is different, you understand that right? It's not in the way you take it out or disconnect from others like you said, if not the need of how you can feel or relax!!!! You said games didn't you? let me think, ah! just because someone plays a shooting game, doesn't mean they want to make it real, right? because this person is aware of the fictitious and real, for a normal person, the game is enough to satiate him, for a competitive one, he will get angry like never before and maybe unleash his anger with blows, but there is another kind of people, who play those games because they know they can't do it in real life, even if they really want to, even if they really like it, they are satisfied with the game, but, tell me, if they had the chance, do you think they wouldn't spend the only coin they have, to satiate themselves completely? That's why people consider them weird and crazy, because they are few!!!! I am not like those guys! I don't want to kill, I just want to enjoy the moment, if I killed someone, be sure that I would regret for life the following days, but those people who are sick in the head, will not feel any remorse, you better pray, that between all that happened, they have not awakened the desire to satisfy themselves of a madman, the words that you say will not work』.
This guy spoke from his own experience, there is a big difference between a sane person, someone who lives in the moment, and a madman, Cliston was thinking about the situation, he heard from time to time from Jersey's words, that there were few cases like this, just imagining them is horrible. The people who caused all this, in what position would they be in, are they sane? crazy? I would rather say that they are living the moment, as others do what they really want to do and that satisfies them. If there really is one around here, he will take care of looking for him, but first of all, he will take care of stopping these guys who only hit for fun.
Ozuru had already left the Pharmacy, according to him he felt fine, his brain made him believe that, when he turned his eyes, he saw that Cliston was confronting some men, it seemed that they were going to fight, he again felt that feeling in his chest, it was starting to hurt, what he had to do, he would leave his values and everything he learned before as he did with the lady, or this time he would try to do things right. But he was not the only one who was already calmer, the madman who had gone to the kitchen articles, was very smiling, his face was deformed by how happy, how satisfied he would be if he finally made it happen, he looked with astonishment at the knife he had in his hands, the reflection was sublime, he caressed the knife with delicacy, making a small cut on his finger from which blood began to drip, he hid the knife to suddenly stab someone, that would be how he would do it, it was straight, the knife was at the same angle as his outstretched arm. He wanted to do it already, he wanted to meet someone, so he could find true relaxation.
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