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Chapter 43 【】The sun rises(1/2)

Chapter 43 [] The sun rises (third update)

eight years ago.

The year before Zuo Cang chose to retire as a magical girl.

That year, Zuo Cang was seventeen years old and Zuo Yue was four years old.

November, eleventh day.

That night, Zuo Cang, who was still a sophomore in high school, was studying in the evening, concentrating on studying the math problems assigned by the teacher.

Suddenly, he received a call from the hospital saying that his parents had been in a car accident and died on the spot.

A shocking thunderbolt destroyed all Zuo Cang's psychological defenses.

On one side is the bad news about the parents, on the other side is the ignorant sister.

Zuo Cang no longer knew whether or not he should tell Zuo Yue these things.

For several years after that, Zuo Cang kept lying to his sister, saying that his parents went abroad to work, and when they came home during the Chinese New Year, his sister was already asleep, so they didn't see her.

Silent for a long time.

The sun still rises.

silence.

Zuo Cang seemed to have opened a strange door.

"You have finished the exam and there is no need to go to class anymore, but I still have a lot of work to do tomorrow."

Zuo Yue's conscience is being tortured.

This is reserved for mom and dad. When they return home from abroad during the Chinese New Year, they will definitely be hungry.

The originally insurmountable dark obstacle in front of me suddenly became much lower, as if I could cross it by just lifting my legs.

Seeing that his sister's tears had wet the sheets, Zuo Cang knew that he had to find a way to comfort her.

The only remaining photo of mother and daughter together was a family photo taken during a mountain climbing trip.

There must be something else unsaid.

Putting these clues together, Zuo Cang gave the answer

Although Zuo Yue couldn't quite understand what his brother was saying, at least his unwavering tone infected Zuo Yue.

but.

Miyou didn't expect that this would touch upon the most taboo topic in Zuo Yue's heart.

Headache.

Dark clouds cover the sun, but only for a moment.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still the lack of one's own strength. If one's own strength can crush the entire audience, the problem will be easily solved.

Zuo Yue did not say, but in this kind of battle, people are bound to die, either themselves or the enemy.

"It's a pity...I can't even get an answer now..."

In fact, Zuo Yue knows everything.

So, is sacrificing the few to save the many really consistent with "justice"?

He looked at his brother with an expression of extreme pain.

In fact, Zuo Yue couldn't say anything.

The filthy impurities in the pure white heart are eliminated little by little.

In fact, Zuo Cang didn't know that Zuo Yue had waited all night but didn't hear the sound of her parents opening the door when they came home. She just saw her brother sitting at the door of the house with his legs wrapped around his knees through the crack in the door. He kept choking, but still tried his best to suppress it.

Sound, I don’t want Zuo Yue to hear the cry.

Therefore, Zuo Cang has always used this excuse to comfort himself in the past.

Zuo Cang just said.

Although Zuo Yue didn't know what her brother was thinking, she moved her body, got close to Zuo Cang, stretched out her arms and hugged her brother.

The most classic trolley problem,

Saving the many and sacrificing the few is justice.

Zuo Yue always imagined how happy she would be if her mother was still alive.

Can't let it go, can't throw it away.

Zuo Cang was happy and worried at the same time. He sighed helplessly and shook his head. He really didn't know how to deal with it.

But Zuo Cang said with a smile on his face that he wanted to pay New Year greetings during the Chinese New Year, so his parents went out early. This was the red envelope they left for Zuo Yue.

A very gentle and kind-hearted woman with two dimples on her face when she smiles.

This time it was Zuo Yue's turn to be confused. She shook her body and kept complaining.

Whether as an elder brother in life or as a senior in battle, Zuo Cang has the obligation to guide Zuo Yue to the right path and not to go astray because of some setbacks.

On the night of New Year's Eve, fireworks were shooting out of the square outside the window, and the sounds of children's laughter and the hustle and bustle of gongs and drums could be heard.

After experiencing separation between life and death, girls will be more sensitive in this regard.

Zuo Cang continued: "So, I often wonder if there is another way, a way that can get the best of both worlds, a way that can save everyone without getting anyone hurt."

Zuo Yue, on the other hand, seemed to have no bones, and his body was extremely soft, like a pool of irregular water that quickly slid down again.

The identities of the comforter and the comforted have been reversed.

How can he teach Zuo Yue if he hasn't found the answer himself?

Should we forcibly skip this topic and let Zuo Yue suffer the same torture in the future?

Zuo Cang definitely didn't want to do this.

She was jumping on the bed.

Zuo Cang no longer wanted to lose his loved ones, nor did he want to let go of his sister's hand.

Even, to be exaggerated, if a thought makes time stand still, what kind of resistance, what kind of desperate fight, wouldn’t it become a joke?

Suddenly, it becomes clear.

So, when Zuo Yue talked about dreaming about her mother, Zuo Cang didn't say anything.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, strong emotions welling up in his heart.

Why can't I have them all? Do I have to follow this rubbish rule?

Similarly, as long as you can defeat everyone, you can also intimidate others with absolute strength and make the witches give up resistance and not dare to act rashly. What else is there to think about?

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided not to mention the topic of my relatives.

Seeing Zuo Yue's weird look, Zuo Cang knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything to her for a while.

During this time, she mostly made things difficult for herself. She always thought too much, couldn't figure it out, and made things difficult for herself for no reason.

She smiled very sweetly.

"What are you talking about? I am very ordinary. You have become the most dazzling person after you chose to become a magical girl. And I am just an ordinary ordinary person. I am just your brother, nothing more."

Adolescence is a sentimental age.

Therefore, Zuo Yue also smiled, accepted the red envelope, and nodded vigorously. She didn't want to ask anything anymore.

"Benevolence and kindness are based on absolute strength advantage."

It was Zuo Cang who spoke first: "If...if the situation is special and it is a last resort, you must take action. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. Killing is inevitable. That's how fighting is.

Cruelty, you need to accept this. Killing one person can save more people, and we must make this choice."

"But……"

There must be ways to solve problems in the world without killing people.

At this time, Zuo Cang understood what Zuo Yue was worried about, and he said calmly: "The so-called kindness and kindness have goals. Not everyone can deal with it with kindness, otherwise it will be the indulgence of sin.

.You have forgiven the evildoers, but who will forgive the innocent people who died because of the evildoers? Justice is never fair. It is precisely because of this that we must seek justice for the unjust dead and let the criminals who killed them pay the due price.

This is what motivates us to move forward.”

After silence, Zuo Yue replied.

"When you gain this power, you have to shoulder its responsibilities. I don't want you to be exposed to this, just because I don't want you to understand the cruelty of reality."

The picture of the new world unfolds to Zuo Cang.

The magical girl Cang Yan killed all the witches who resisted fiercely, and until the end, she was covered in blood. She used various soaps, shower gels, and washing powders to wash away the smell of blood on her body, and the memories of the curse clung to his skin.

It has become a sin that I have to bear for the rest of my life.

The young Zuo Yue obviously didn't have much memory of her mother. She only knew about her mother through photos, videos and her brother's narrations. She only knew what kind of person her mother was.

"Nonsense, your class teacher told me in advance. He said that he didn't have many planned plans. But the principal slapped his thigh and suddenly came up with an idea, saying that Xinmu City has suffered such a big disaster recently, and it happened to be
To be continued...
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