Life in Another World of Saber Sanada Shinzo

Chapter 23 The first knife

【The world is absurd, and life is painful. 】

Sanada Nobuzo disappeared.

To be precise, Sanada Shinzo may have been kidnapped.

Under the original arrangement, he was supposed to gather at the station with his classmates and embark on the road to the professional hero experience, but he didn't come, and he didn't leave any news.

Mr. Aizawa and All Might found his address. It was a relatively remote suburban apartment with an ordinary design and no furniture inside. It was simple and even crude.

But at the door, Mr. Aizawa found blood, which was the blood of Sanada Nobuzo, and in the middle of the room, the two swords that Sanada Nobuzo never left were randomly thrown on the ground.

Things got serious, and the students of Xiongying High School were kidnapped by the enemy and injured, and things got tricky.

But fortunately, Sanada Shinzo was robbed at home, which was not within the protection time that the school should have, so although it is a bit impolite to say this, at this point, Xiongying High School still has less blame and pressure, which makes the school There is no need to allocate a little energy to the media that is chasing after us to deal with the media's questioning.Therefore, more energy can be put on the search and rescue of students.

Hong Jiaodong caressed the sword in his hand. This was Sanada Shinzo's partner who never left him. He was the swordsman who almost took his head twice, and he was also the Wakizawa who had guided the lost in the dark many times.They used to hum and scream, the light of their swords pierced the darkness, and across the flowers and water, their swords slashed from the filth of the underworld to the long grass of the world.

But now, the two knives were thrown down without moving, and the swords lost their former aura and were filled with dead silence.

He couldn't help feeling worried, anxious, angry, and sad.He was worried about Sanada Shinzo's wounds, anxious about his safety, angry that he did not prevent the tragedy from happening, and saddened by this fate.

Destiny seems to love this toy named Hong Jiaodong especially, and has played tricks on him several times, getting him into trouble, pulling him out of the mud, and making him lose everything when the joy just comes.

It made him wonder if he was doomed not to be favored, not to be delighted, but to invite misfortune and disaster.

"Sanada." He whispered the name of the boy with a bright smile, thinking of his sad eyes, his soft words, the intimacy of his tone when he called his name, and the chocolate and macadamia nuts he gave him.

"Where are you?" He didn't know, he didn't know anything.We can only speculate that the enemy is probably the same group as the one who invaded USJ, the man named Shigaraki.

But where are their strongholds?What is the purpose of bringing Sanada Shinzo along?Will Sanada Shinzo's life be in danger?

I don't know, I don't know anything.Today, even though he has a strong personality, even if his combat power is close to that of a professional hero, he is still helpless. He can only go to Andre's office to report obediently according to the arrangement.

"Too weak, I'm too weak." Holding his friend's knife, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh, and the pain couldn't calm him down or make him care.

He only knew one thing in his eyes——

I want to become stronger, stronger than anyone else, strong enough to resist the manipulation of fate and break the law of tragedy.

The flames burned, the ice and snow froze, and a new star quietly rose on the dome of the Far East, heralding the occurrence of an accident.

And the dead wooden hanger that was being talked about is now being pinned to the ground by the hero killer in embarrassment, a sharp bayonet pierced his right shoulder viciously, and another bayonet is pressing against the left side of his neck, ready to go at any time. Cut down.

"If you want to succeed, you must have faith and thought. Those who don't have these two things will be eliminated as a matter of course." The hero killer who was armed with props bowed his head and announced that there was something heavy on his body.

"That's why they will die." He calmly stated the cruel concept, but took it as a natural truth of the world. He carried such a belief and believed it deeply, which made people unable to be shaken by his belief.As he spoke cruel words, the bayonet in his right hand approached and squeezed the skin on the left side of Sidangmu's neck, leaving a trace of blood. Apparently, he regarded Sidangmu as an arrogant brat who needed to be eliminated.

"Ha." The sudden laughter of the fourth person came from the darkness, with sarcasm and sarcasm, joy and hatred.

Stein searched for the sound and looked into the corner. Everything was blurred and ignored in the darkness, so even he couldn't find the person who hadn't said a word before. His hands were bound by iron chains and hung on both sides of his head, his arms Drooping weakly, the gauze on his hand is bleeding, and the scab wound on his shoulder has not been treated.

He bent one foot and leaned against the corner, his head drooped weakly, his half-length hair covered his face, and the exposed lower half of his face was covered with scars and bloodstains.

There was still a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Stein asked this, while carefully sizing up the prisoner who seemed to be a young man.

"Thought? Belief?" The prisoner asked without answering. "Then what are your beliefs, hero killer." His voice was hoarse.

"It's a purge, whether it's a fake who shamelessly uses the name of a hero, or a personality that abuses power, it's the target of purge."

"So? What you want to do is kill." The prisoner took two heavy breaths and asked again in a rough voice.

"No, it's rectification." Stein walked away from Shigaraki, walked into a dark corner, and stared at the humiliated but unyielding prisoner in the corner.

"There are too many people who use the name of a hero to do selfish things in the name of justice. The name of a hero is no longer a symbol of glory, no longer an embodiment of justice, no longer a bright hope, but money. , It's naked for his own benefit!" He knelt down and stared at the boy's drooping head.

"This untrue thing needs someone to clear it up!"

He stretched out his hand and forcefully forced the prisoner to raise his head and look directly into his eyes!Then he saw, in those black eyes, those eyes full of mockery, say:

"Ha, are you...an angel?"

The boy panted quickly and with difficulty, and spoke intermittently.

"This is the world, a world divided by desires and interests! Heroes? Justice? Morality? To put it bluntly, all of these are just the measurements and standards that humans set for themselves."

The black-haired boy stared into the eyes of the hero killer. His eyes were scattered, but it was difficult to conceal the belief in them.

"Here, what you are facing here is not a heaven of truth, goodness and beauty, nor is it a well-ordered utopia," he said with a sarcastic smile, "this is a world occupied by desire and reason at the same time! It is the closest to hell." the world!"

"Killer, don't you understand? Self-interest is the reality. Morality is just a beautiful skin, and the people inside are all exquisite egoists! Whether it's a hero or a villain, it doesn't matter whether you do evil for profit or for the sake of beauty." Whether it’s fame or deeds, isn’t everyone living for themselves?”

The prisoner's eyes were full of sarcasm and madness. He counted the absurdity of the world one by one. He recognized and understood the absurdity. He knew that everyone is himself and others are hell.

He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and relieved the dryness of his throat with the smell of blood in his mouth.

"Being a counterfeit or being a villain, everything is the existence's own choice. Whether it's a hero's defilement or a villain's righteous deeds, everything is normal. The concept of a hero is not higher than human existence. It's just a constraint created by humans. Now that humans want to change it, why do you intervene?"

Stein looked at this fellow who blatantly preached the absurd, at this soul who laughed at all good and evil.He wants to sigh, although the prisoner and his thoughts are not the same or even opposite, but this feeling of finding the same kind, this feeling of knowing that you are not alone on the road to death, still makes him want to cry .

"It's really chaos." He could only sigh in the end.

"But even if the world is absurd, even if good and evil are nothing more than illusions, I still want to exercise my justice, I also want to clear up the fakes, and return the world with songs." The hero killer got up and stood, still looking at him frantically juvenile. "I am absolutely sure of that."

The young man stared at him and examined him. After a silence, he spoke again. The madness and sarcasm disappeared, leaving only a gentleness that didn't care much.

"Ah, then whatever you want."

The hero killer turned and left, passing by the dead wood that was still nailed to the ground with a bayonet, the pale and skinny young man was staring at the prisoner in the corner without blinking, regardless of the wound.

"That guy is far more interesting than you." The killer laughed. "Take me back to where I belong, black guy."

"Wait." Sigang Muhang suddenly said.

"Wait, wait!" He said anxiously, reaching out to touch the bayonet on the wound, and the bayonet shattered, he staggered to his feet, and walked quickly towards Stein, his faint red eyes were full of destruction and destruction impulse.

"I've been talking non-stop since just now, that guy is mine, mine! Who allowed you to touch him? Who allowed you to talk to him? Who allowed you to talk a bunch of nonsense there?!"

He attacked the hero killer, but was deftly dodged.

"What purging, name rectification, in the final analysis." He raised his head, the pupils of his eyes constricted after the severed hand, and his mouth grinned strangely and madly.

"In the end, isn't it all about turning upside down the world of all these garbage bastards who don't like it!"

Click, the bayonet was shattered again.

Stein stopped, he looked at the guy who fell into madness, saw the distorted hatred and resentment in him, saw the destructive and upside-down desire, and saw the budding belief.

"It looks pretty good," Stein said. "Although it's still immature, and it's the exact opposite of my position, but for the sake of the sameness that we're destroying the present, and that boy."

"The negotiation has been established." The hero killer stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

"It's not too late to kill you after the cooperation is completed. Now, send me back to Hosu City. I still have things to do."

Whether it is absurd or human, no matter what, the agent will eventually embark on his path of no return.

This is called - faith.

The author has something to say: update today!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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Faction: Chaos Neutral

In this chapter, Mr. Shigaraki made a high-profile oath of sovereignty www is a bit cute and I want to write about him qwq.

In addition, I want to discuss something with you, because the writing of this article feels surprisingly good, so after the little hero finishes writing (writing to afo), I want to continue to write comprehensive comics in the future, and I plan to write after this article and not open a new article up.At present, I want to write about the monster cats of Dazhengfeng, and the remaining ones are to be determined: Bungo Stray Dogs, Hellsing, fate (not necessarily because there are too many settings), steel refining (not necessarily because it is too long and many plots have been forgotten), magic ban (also Not necessarily because I haven't finished watching), Wings of Liberty, Psycho-Pass.Welcome to other dramas of Little Angel Amway www!

The following is the philosophical Amway that can be seen or not ↓

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.In Sanada Shinzo’s (me) point of view, everyone is for himself. Whether it is good or evil, people do it because it can bring benefits to themselves. No one will really do things that harm themselves and benefit others. thing.This view comes from Socrates' "Virtue is knowledge. 】It means that the reason why people do evil is because of ignorance. For example, a murderer kills because of revenge. He thinks that revenge is beneficial to himself, so he kills, but his ignorance prevents him from seeing the harm of killing to society. As long as we understand This kind of harm, if we realize that it is not beneficial, then we will not do it.

【The world is absurd, and life is painful. 】From the French philosopher Sartre.

Sanada Shinzo (me) said that "everything is the choice of the existent." It comes from existentialism. According to an example given by Sartre, a person is faced with two choices: joining the army and taking care of his mother, that is, loyalty and filial piety cannot The choice of the best of both worlds, he asked Sartre what he should do, Sartre said whatever you choose, not because you are a loyal person so you choose to join the army, but because you choose to join the army so you are a loyal person, people are not What morality or law stipulates, but through personal choice to shape the self, show the self, and realize the self, which is the so-called "existence precedes essence".

Therefore, for him, personal free choices are reasonable, and there is no need to criticize them, which also confirms the camp of chaos and neutrality.

The theory of Stein’s rectification comes from famous experts. If you are interested, you can search for Gongsun Long’s "White Horse is Not a Horse Theory" and "Strong White Stone Theory".Mr. Stein is probably the chaotic good.

The statement that the world is absurd... There are too many and I will not discuss them one by one. If you are interested, I will write again in the future!

Hope you like it?