Chapter 066 Councillor Mori
Mori Ogai knew the end of the superpower war when he was being interrogated.
As an unforgivable war criminal, Mori Oo had many more charges, true or false, and this interrogation was just a formality, allowing him to fill in the details himself.
The person interrogating him obviously knew that it was just a formality, so he asked questions according to the questions on the paper, and only asked a few questions occasionally.
Because the time was long, he had time to go out for dinner, but Sen Ou could only sit in the interrogation room and wait.
He looked up at the light bulb above his head that was emitting a dim light, wondering if it would fall down, and also thought about the interrogator whose face he could not remember at all.
Now that he has calmed down completely, he has of course realized that he has done something stupid, but he still has a lot of negative emotions.
On the contrary, he felt a rare sense of comfort and... a clearer understanding of his situation.
With just one order, he defended his own battle zone. This did not require any powerful superpowers or extraordinary wisdom, but was simply because his position allowed him to command everything.
Sen Ouwai knocked on his handcuffs unconsciously, with his eyes downcast, not knowing what he was thinking. At this time, the person in charge of the interrogation walked in.
He told Moriou the news of the end of the war with a nonchalant attitude, but his face showed more anxiety than joy.
War causes chaos, and chaos is the best time to fish in troubled waters. After the war, there is naturally no such opportunity.
Sen Ouwai was just a little dazed. If he had surrendered a few days later, he would not have accepted the judgment, and he could even have seized the opportunity to escape.
But the war... is over. He felt a little confused for a rare moment. He had been thinking about how to win.
But now, the existence that he had been thinking about for years disappeared in this moment today, and he had no sense of reality.
The door at the side was opened. Sen Ouwai blinked slowly and looked at the interrogator standing at the door. His heart tightened when he saw the other person's expression clearly.
If it was just a formality before, now the other party's expression clearly shows that he is serious and does not just want him to be the scapegoat.
He thought quickly and soon found out why.
Because seven transcendents kidnapped the leaders of various countries and forced a stop to the war, and although Mori Ougai's actions had nothing to do with the transcendents, the similar methods of behavior still made people worried.
I'm afraid that someone has really set their sights on Sen Ouwai, and his role is no longer just to take the blame.
Tsk, he seems to be particularly unlucky lately, Sen Ou complained in his heart, lowered his head and followed him out of the interrogation room obediently.
He was taken into an interrogation room filled with different torture instruments, some of which were still dripping with blood and emitting a cold smell of rust.
Sen Ouwai stood there in silence for a long time. He raised his head and looked at the person who brought him here, but still said nothing.
The other party is just following orders. There is no point in talking to him. It is better to wait for the person who really wants to deal with him to show up.
He has been very calm the whole time. From the moment he learned that the war was over to now when he naturally accepted the torture, his emotions seemed to be calm.
When Sen Ouwai was beaten all over, he stared at the sunlight coming through the high window on the wall in a daze. He suddenly felt a little cold and wanted to touch it, but found it meaningless and looked away.
Finally he met that man, the officer who was in charge of reorganizing the war zone after the war, a middle-aged man who was so fat that he would be the first to die on the battlefield.
He walked up to Sen Ouwai and looked at the body in front of him. There was not a single piece of good flesh on it. The pretty face was cut with one line. The strong smell of blood was pungent, and the breathing seemed to be choked by the blood, making it heavy and unpleasant.
"Dr. Mori, nice to meet you," the man said in a gentle manner. He seemed to be blind to the plight of Mori Owl. He said softly, "Before the war ended, I heard a lot about Dr. Mori. I have long admired your great name."
His words received no response, but the man didn't care. He just continued to speak gently, "The war ended too quickly, and many things have not been completely resolved. It's really a headache.
I know Dr. Mori's ability, and I just can't bear to see such a person die, so let's make a deal."
Rather than calling it a transaction, it would be more accurate to say that all the ugly things that could not be resolved in time were pushed onto Mori Ougai. This was not only being a scapegoat, but also using Mori Ougai's life to plug the loophole.
How could a person who had done so many wrong things still be alive? Therefore, after the war, the chosen Mori Ougai could not "live" either.
Even Mori Ougai might be regarded as a fan or subordinate of the Seven Transcendents. Anyway, no one would delve into it. They just need a result.
Sen Ouwai understood what the other party meant. He slapped him in the face and gave him a date. Oh, this can't be considered a date.
After all, his life has already been decided by the other party, right? The reason why he didn't take direct action is probably because he was afraid of Mori Ogai's own supernatural power.
Now no one in Japan dares to look down on people with special abilities, especially those with unknown special abilities like Mori Owl.
So now we are showing our strength to "convince" Mori Ougai to take responsibility for the unexplainable loopholes in the war.
His head was dizzy now, and the excessive blood loss had even made him numb to the pain in his body, bringing him a tingling sensation that was close to pleasure.
After spending some time trying to figure out what the other person was saying, Mori Ogai remained silent for a while before asking his own questions: "Why me? And why do you do this?"
It was a naive question, and indeed a sincere doubt from him. The other party was obviously a little surprised, and he patted his belly and laughed heartily.
"Because you have bad luck, Dr. Mori. To be honest, what you did is nothing in this war. Who made you run into this?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Sen Ouwai's face. The force was not strong, but it was full of humiliation and contempt.
"As for why and how to do it? The people above want a result. They are a bunch of old people who don't say anything when they make a profit and then blame others after it's over. Besides, this is not a big deal."
The man spoke casually, as if he was just talking about what to eat for dinner.
Not a big deal? Yes, for these senior officials, they only need to stand in a safe place to make decisions and seek profits. The number of deaths is just a number.
Mori Ougai slowly raised his head. The physiological mixture of sweat and tears blurred his vision, making him unable to see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.
Why do people live? At this moment, this question suddenly popped up in his mind, as inexplicable as the sunlight that suddenly appeared and disappeared.
After the war, the existence that Mori Ogai was obsessed with seemed to disappear. He lost control of his emotions and did something irreversible. At this moment, he lost his life just because of misfortune.
He was not someone who could not accept reality. On the contrary, he was happy that the war was over, which meant that the war zone he was guarding had not been plundered.
But now, looking at the casual and contemptuous attitude of the person in front of me, I feel puzzled.
Mori Ougai loves this country and the city he protects, but what dominates his love are the people in front of him.
This is wrong, Mori Ougai thought. If it is wrong, we should correct it and find the best solution to correct the country that has gone astray.
He will never stop thinking, and as long as his will is still there, he can think of the best solution in countless situations.
Even though he is now just a discarded garbage, his life is regarded as a useless existence that has been squeezed dry.
Mori Ougai has done a lot of bad things that destroy humanity. He wants the victory of the country and wants to protect the existence behind him, even if it means doing the most stupid and reckless things.
So he is willing to immerse himself in all kinds of filth and do anything no matter how cruel.
He thought he understood why people live.
In order to prevent the existence that I love from being polluted by garbage, for the country and city behind me, for protection.
The forest outside the Gufei area finally stands*
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The man didn't get a reply from Mori Ougai for a long time, so he frowned and moved closer.
He could clearly hear the other person's laughter coming from his hoarse throat, slow and happy, and it was obvious that with every laugh, more blood flowed out of his mouth.
As he approached, Mori Owl raised his head, and flames seemed to be burning in his purple-red eyes, which mixed with the color of blood and turned into a dirty yet absolutely existing pure black.
"Cough cough!" A mouthful of blood was spat on the man, staining his white clothes. The wet, hot and sticky blood flowed down, as if it would turn into poison and corrode his body.
The man was furious. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Sen Ou's faint voice after he had finished laughing: "I agree."
I'd give up my filthy and numb life in exchange for a life lived to protect.
When Mori Ou agreed, he was taken away from the interrogation room, given a simple treatment, and thrown back into the cell.
He was very gentle to them throughout the whole process, responded to every request and took note of everything they said.
The cell was not a very good environment, and there were marks left by the previous person's corpse, but Sen Ou was used to it.
He lowered his eyes and adjusted his hair a little bit, as if this would make him look less ferocious.
It's great that there is no surveillance in the cell, and now that the war is over, many people are busy doing other things.
In the silence, he silently called out in his heart——[Vita Sexualis]
He could die here, but he couldn't just believe the other party's one-sided words. Who knew if this guy would really let him live.
If there is no opportunity, just create one yourself. He is going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if he does something unexpected, right?
He needs greater strength and power to do what he wants to do.
Alice-chan, please first find the person who can bring me back to life.
Afterwards, Mori Owl closed her eyes and devoted herself to her supernatural powers. A woman who can change into any form can certainly do a lot.
He slept like this with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, for nearly three days.
Three days later, Mr. Natsume with crimson hair came to this cell.
He looked up and saw the wounded man, and also saw the pair of purple-red eyes shining with diamond light.
Perhaps some diamonds do not need to be polished. With the passage of time and their own polish, they will shine with the most dazzling brilliance.
Today, he found such a diamond.