Battle Royale: The Secret Front

The 32nd day after the end of the current year's BR Law. Christmas. Although this year's winter is still cold, the sky polluted by modernity is still unwilling to drop extravagant snowflakes on metropolitan areas to satisfy people's extravagant wishes for a "white Christmas." People whose expectations for white have been disappointed have not had any desire to decorate Christmas with other colors. But other colors came uninvited. Red blood, gray ash... All colors representing heat, destruction and declaration of war colored the country's capital on Christmas Day. A series of explosions occurred in the capital. The leader, an anti-BR law terrorist organization. Parts of the world were shaken. After the incident, a video that was shot in an ordinary way without any montage, but whose content shocked senior government officials of this country, quickly spread through the Internet from unknown locations. An anti-government organization called Wild Seven made its debut in the video, expanding its presence around the world. Although a terrorist named Makio Mimura, who was suspected to be the instigator of a series of bombings in the capital and the leader of an anti-government organization, was confirmed dead at the scene of the incident, this new Wild Seven with an unprecedented sense of revenge has truly made the country's government feel suffocated. Judging from the video, the members of the organization are all young, and the faces of every young man and woman are filled with unforgettable hatred for this country. "The final moment has come. The adults who forced us to kill each other will never be forgiven by us. We stand together and we fight together. Now, we declare war on all adults." The leader of the Wild Seven and an escapee from a certain BR in the last century, Qiu Nanabahara issued a declaration of war on behalf of the entire Wild Seven as follows. Although the government controlled and blocked the video to a certain extent, the news was leaked to the public through various channels without restraint. Regardless of other people's reactions, when Amano Lan finished watching the video, she smiled. Her information came from the amiable vegetable store owner. After that secretly turbulent day - the 24th day after BR -, when Amano Arashi stepped into the store again to buy fresh vegetables, the store owner gave her a wrapped paper bag. "Here, I'll give you the fresh radish that just arrived. If it tastes good, come back!" The best place to hide a leaf is in a pile of leaves. For the CD hidden among the vegetables, the boss gave away paper bags that looked the same at least on the outside to nearly three digits of customers, including Amano Arashi. Although Amano Lan's heart almost jumped out of her chest when she noticed the contents of the paper bag, she remained calm and still smiled happily. That night, after watching the brief content on the CD with his father, Amano Arashi immediately broke the CD into several pieces and childishly threw them into several different garbage bags - garbage packed according to type. Although I feel sorry for the efforts of the relevant departments to promote the classification of garbage because non-combustible materials are mixed with combustible garbage, there is nothing we can do about it. After doing all this, the Amano family, which was left with only father and daughter, was silent for a long time because their eldest daughter fell victim to the BR method, their mother was hospitalized, and their younger brother was placed in foster care. "... Dad." The first person who couldn't stand this atmosphere was her daughter. "Huh?" "Mom's health is actually not so bad that she has to be hospitalized." "When did you find out?" "Where did mom get the information before I participated in 'that operation'? This is very suspicious, right?" "You did a great job. No one expected you to find 'that girl' so quickly." Before her father could explain his words, the girl laughed out loud innocently. The sound of laughter and boring soap operas on TV covered up the rustle of paper and pen. The previous conversation had been cautious, but the father and daughter decided not to take any chances. "How cunning, drag me in who doesn't want to stay on this line, and then mom and dad can set up another intelligence line that I don't know about." Amano Lan's handwriting was so small that it was difficult to read. "Dad knows that Lan doesn't want to stay here, but the reason why our family must stay where we are now is because dad has already said it. But dad's promise will be fulfilled one day, don't worry about that." The father's font and the daughter's are juxtaposed, showing an interdependent family situation. "I know dad will keep his promise, but it doesn't matter to me now. Please don't worry about me." "How to say?" "After the incident a few days ago, I suddenly figured it out. It's good to be at the forefront to avenge my sister, but we can also achieve this goal in our current position. There are many forms of fighting, and 'those people' can take revenge with guns and bullets," Amano Lan said when writing this paragraph. He carefully considered his words and was careful not to write down any sensitive names, "Carrying my schoolbag and carrying my grocery basket is also a way of revenge. Going to the hospital or market every day is also a battle. They have their battle front, and I also have mine - a secret front behind the battle front." This time the father did not write, but touched his daughter's long, smooth and shiny hair with approval. "But I still remember my father's promise. One day in the future, it will definitely come true." The father and daughter smiled at each other and turned their attention to the boring soap opera on TV. "By the way, Lan." This time my father spoke. "Take another day off tomorrow and go to the hospital to help mom pack things. It would be better for her to go to a nursing home for a while." There was no special mention, but Amano Arashi still understood: Today at the hospital during the day, her mother also gave her a hint that starting from tomorrow, although the contact person above Amano Arashi will not change for the time being, the location will be changed. Before the handover from above is completed, her contact person will also be Noriko Nakagawa, who escaped from the same BR as Wild Seven leader Qiu Nanabahara. Amano Arashi narrowed his eyes, recalling Noriko Nakagawa's gentle yet persevering smile that never left her face. Even if you fight, face it with a smile. Nakagawa Noriko used herself to interpret the words Amano Arashi's sister secretly passed on to her sister. Yes, laugh. No matter what the situation is, it will be calmer to face it with a smile than to cry. After thinking about it, the girl who had never kept a diary suddenly felt the urge to write down everything she wanted to say. And she did do it afterwards. Although those words and the written conversation between father and daughter were sent into the embrace of fire, she really did it. Before going back to her room to do those things, the girl who was about to enter the third grade of middle school like her dead sister and turn 15 years old smiled and said the last words: "I understand, I will go to the hospital early tomorrow morning." Tomorrow, a new battle will begin. The battle behind the front, the battle on the secret front. (Full text ends)

Such a strong girl...

It's really well written, I admire it. Looking forward to updates>O

Setting foot on the once-banned loop line, Amano Arashi kept having strange thoughts like these in his mind. A little pessimistic, but the girl's smiling face was so innocent, as if she didn't know what fireworks were in the world. She picked a river on the loop line that passed through Tsurunooka Town, and sat down in a direction where she could see most of the river beach. He was making calculations in his mind: Sister Igarashi's companions should have dragged the former class teacher of the third-year group D of Tsuruugaoka Middle School out of the airtight van. Would he be surprised to see the river beach where he fell into the water a year ago? The train finally reached the bridge above the river. The setting sun reflects on the river with a warm glow that is different from winter. It was a bit dazzling, but Amano Lan still vaguely saw it. A girl wearing the uniform of Tsuruoka Middle School stood in the river beach. There was a man in front of her and in front of her. The one in front was wearing a cheap suit, and the one in the back was wearing... Hee hee, I can't say! Anyway, it just seems a little out of place with this country. Everything that was supposed to happen happened before the train ran over the tracks above the river. Amano Lan took advantage of the sudden joyful waves in the river to soothe the sadness in his heart. Sister, senior sister has taken care of your class teacher. By the way, he is the incompetent middle-aged uncle who is in charge of the overall situation in the game and who you say is submissive. The girl who was about to enter the age of 15 from 14 laughed silently, looking very much like her elder sister who was already sleeping underground. This laugh came from my sister. She seemed to hear her sister's words from another world, reaching straight to her heart. ——Yes, that's it, laugh, don't cry. Ah, it really wasn't my auditory hallucination. Look, isn't my sister's image right in front of me? She was wearing loose home clothes, holding a pink pillow, and smiling sweetly. Listen, Rei Amano spoke again. ——Live on for my sake, and smile, no matter in battle or in life. ——Live well on their respective frontiers, my two Miss Doubles. Miss Double, Rei Amano's nickname for his sister and a certain friend. Amano Arashi, Amano Arashi. Sakurai Saki, Sakurai Saki. The first and last names both start with the same letters - A. A. And S. S., So it's Double. Both Miss Doubles are integrated into the same organization, albeit on different levels. ——Live well on their respective frontiers, my two Miss Doubles. As the most direct victim of BR, it is natural for senior to go to the forefront of the battle. So, what about yourself? Amano Lan tilted his head and thought for a while. The experiences and mental journey of less than ten days were replayed before my eyes. Then, the answer was found. ——By the way, this is my (your) frontier. The voices of the Amano sisters overlapped and echoed in Amano Arashi's heart for a long time.

A tense night interpreted in an ordinary way passed just like that. The 25th day after the end of the current year's BR Law. One of countless ordinary days. Different people spend their days in different ways, so I will ignore them here. Amano Lan gave the school a full-day leave note. I spent the morning nursing my mother in the hospital, and in the afternoon I went home to pack my things and take the train to my grandparents' house to deliver clothes to my younger brother. Regardless of whether the Christmas atmosphere is getting stronger day by day, the weather has completely deteriorated. In essence, it is no different from the government of this country that is acting recklessly. From the hospital to my home, I need to pass through a commercial area and two residential areas. In the area closer to my home, there is a family named "Sakurai". On the way home, Amano Lan glanced at the two-story building with an independent courtyard from a distance. The Sakurai home, empty after a series of government-led incidents, is surrounded by flashing police lights and too many people with too much time on their hands. The house, which is currently unoccupied, was broken into last night. The words of passers-by kept drifting into Amano Lan's ears. This man-made looting was quite thorough, from the living room to the living room to the bedroom of the couple and their two children. Every drawer had traces of being turned, and all places where money might be hidden were completely messed up. This community, which is extremely quiet after dark, actually remained silent the night before. No one knows exactly when the incident occurred. After midnight, strictly speaking, it's not yesterday, but today. Amano Arashi smiled at the reply in his heart. Since no one in the stolen family is alive and there is no way to contact them (of course, this is a society where the government is all-powerful), the police seem to have a headache on how to confirm the stolen items and their value. I know, there is one missing uniform. The girls' uniform of Tsuruugaoka Middle School is the same as the one I am wearing. By the way, the autograph plate and the so-called "lifetime living guarantee" given to each winner by His Excellency the President are definitely missing as well. I have seen it with my own eyes. The writing is really ugly, even worse than that written by my brother who did not go to elementary school. However, the texture of the signature board is very good and can be lit in one go. It is the best material for making fire. It was the first time I drank real charcoal roasted coffee. It was really fragrant. And the money and the lifetime living security were not as much as they boasted. However, as an extra activity fee for Nanahara-senpai and Sakurai-senpai and their group, I really have to be grateful for this harmonious and perfect social system! I even know who committed the crime. I have another friend who I can confide some secrets to. He is actually in the same class as me. However, I have to be careful when communicating because I am a classmate who doesn't usually talk much. Instead of worrying about burglaries, focus on your sixth sense. Two major cases of kidnapping and homicide will occur today. In his mind, he kept in touch with the scene of the crime, but Amano Arashi himself had hurried away. Packing his brother's warm clothes into a bag as quickly as possible, Amano Lan went out again to catch the car. The loop line passing through Tsurugaoka Town connects several neighboring cities into an irregular circular loop. Also, it will be a loop through a selected city. After her sister died, Amano Arashi learned that the classes selected by the BR method would play this happy game not far from their own city. Those close to the sea will be enclosed in a small island without a mark on the map; those completely inland will be enclosed in a small city. It turned out that my sister and other innocent people were fighting each other so close to their relatives. For this game, the government evacuated the selected combat locations several days in advance, and because of the ring line, it issued notices to several cities that the ring line passed through - no one was allowed to approach the ring line sites on certain days. After each game ends, the government-controlled media will announce some information to the public in a formulaic manner: this year's class, the time of the game progress, winner information, etc., And even considerately include the statistics of the dead students-how many people were shot, how many people had close contact with metal sharp objects, suicide, poisoning, neck ring explosion, and so on. This year's report also included this sentence: One of the students was killed by an explosion after taking the Circle Line to leave the designated area. It was suspected to be a way to escape from the game... Finally, it also included detailed shooting - the Circle Line carriage was splashed inside and outside the car with bright colors that were definitely not paint... There will be one more ghost story about the Circle in the future, no doubt about it. And no matter how much fear innocent citizens put in public facilities where people have died, they still have to use them to get around. Food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all still lacking. Hey, forget it, this is quite merciful. Aren't those people who have been accused of some unfounded crime by this country executed without trial? There are also many places. Many of them are at home, in front of relatives. Don't those who have witnessed their loved ones being shot dead in their own homes and in front of their own eyes have to live at the scene of a legal murder like this? Especially children, they have to grow up in this kind of environment!

WS, if expanded to understand, can be a combination of many words, but for a specific group of people, it only represents Wild Seven. Admittedly, this is not a cigarette brand that is relatively common among smokers, because the "specific group of people" is definitely not a group of smokers. Wild Seven, the largest anti-government organization known to Amano Arashi, is one of the students who belongs to the class selected by the 2000 BR Law. However, it is the collective name of the fighting force of Akiya Nanabahara who has survived to this day by escaping. These simple inquiries came from the mother's mouth. Although my mother didn't know much, as a logistics intelligence relayer, she already had a lot of information. As a substitute for my mother's work, can I be considered a real member of this organization? Amano Arashi, who had never had time to think about this issue, spent a sleepless night leaving two poorly embroidered English letters on his collar, like a symbol, or a kind of amulet. That's right, the amulet. Just like the hairpins on my head. She used to not wear hairpins and preferred green dharma cards. Now she straightens her long hair and wears a pair of thin bright red hairpins - her sister's relic, a precious amulet that Amano Arashi quietly picked from her sister's head before she was buried. The day she quietly changed her hairstyle, she read a hidden worry in her father's eyes. But she didn't explain. Amano Arashi is Amano Arashi. No matter how he changes, he cannot become Amano Rei, no matter how similar he looks. She dressed up like her sister with no intention of letting her sister live through her. In her own opinion, it was just a silent protest against the government - a bit childish, she knew. But she had to do it. The relic that carries the aura of her sister is in some ways Amano Arashi's amulet, and sometimes it also serves as a liaison. Just like the experience after finding Sakurai Saki—— "Thank you for your hard work, you don't have to go anymore." Amano Lan got this reply after contacting the adult woman who was supposed to be incompatible with him in the agreed way. "I will send someone else there. You can take a rest here to avoid being targeted by the government's lackeys." Amano Arashi watched the woman surnamed Igarashi talk about very dangerous topics in the smoke rings calmly and calmly, and couldn't help but admire her. "Have you agreed with her how to meet, little sister?" When he heard this question, Amano Lan couldn't hide his blush under the dim light of the underground bar. She thought that she would carry out this mission to the end, so she did not leave any secret code with Sakurai Saki, just like she thought that the people who were following her had already retreated and the danger had quietly receded. But after all, she was also what her sister called a clever girl, and she immediately thought of a countermeasure. "Take this to find her." Amano Lan took off two hairpins from his head, "Remember to return them to me." She would remember correctly that this hairpin was a birthday gift from Sakurai Saki to Amano Rei when they were both 14 years old. Two hairpins were missing and part of her hair was scattered. Amano Lan couldn't help but think about whether her sister had ever been so messy in this "too happy" game - either on the outside or on the inside. She passed the waiting time with aimless associations. My thoughts slowly came back to my senior sister from my sister. Slowly, I recalled the conversation between the two. They spent the shortest time talking about Qiuya Nanabahara and the other party's actions to find victims of the BR method. And they also invariably avoided certain bloody facts, such as the death and method of death of some of the deceased during the BR process. Conversation between family members of the deceased and the winner. If it were before he met the woman named Igarashi, Amano Arashi would definitely ask Sakurai Saki about the exact cause of his sister's death. But she was lucky enough to get to know the woman - whose brother died at the hands of her own sister - which completely put aside her urge to pursue certain truths. Even if Rei Amano really died because of Sakurai Saki, there is only one real enemy for all the victims. Making the family members of the deceased students suspicious of each other in the grief and anger of losing their loved ones, doubting the identity of the person who killed their loved ones, and even engaging in strife between innocent people are all pre-designed by the government to divert the inevitable pain and anger of the living victims of the BR Act, so that the original sin of this crime can be quietly removed. Facing Sakurai Saki's eyes, which were blessed by this country's laws of happiness, and whose expression changed from cheerful to cold and isolated, Amano Arashi could not say anything. Even when she tried to mention the current situation of the Sakurai family, she couldn't break Sakurai Saki's completely different expression from before. The escapees who have experienced BR, like the winners, will really say goodbye to their previous life completely. For example, Nanahara Akiya, and another example is Sakurai Saki. No one has the right to take away an individual's life - who said that? If this is a kind of truth, then this country, which is at least indestructible in the connecting section, really deserves death. Once again, Amano Arashi vows to be an integral part of the forces that destroy the country's institutions. No matter how small or inconspicuous the part is. For the sake of my dead sister, and for the elusive victory, everyone - especially the minors - can truly live a free life without having to worry about happy laws like BR.

At night, Tsurunooka Town is wrapped in colorful neon lights that represent the approach of Christmas. Ordinary people's lives are business as usual. All the things that have happened in this city - including the BR that befell a certain class in the city's middle school and ended 24 days ago, the kidnapping and escape of a middle school girl by a delinquent boy that day, and the discovery that a temporary worker was missing at a construction site after the day's work - do not seem to have any additional value other than being a topic for outsiders to talk about. For those involved, this was a self-evidently bitter night. A person with such a mentality is currently hiding in the dark alley where he was found by others, huddled up. Sakurai Saki was formerly the third-year group D of Tsuruugaoka Middle School, girl No. 16; Now she is the BR winner of this year and a fugitive who goes against the will of the government. She hated herself, so she wanted to run away from her original life. Because she is the winner, the winner who walked on the road paved with the corpses of her classmates, friends and lovers to reach the "winning" end. He hated himself for being covered in blood, so he refused to return to his old life. She escaped from the government-supervised hospital on the 16th day after BR ended - what an ironic number, it was actually the same as her student number. But she was found by others on the 24th day after BR - counting from the beginning of her escape, the total was only half of her student number. True, she could have turned away when she was recognized, but she didn't. "Wait for me here." The words left by the junior girl who found her really nailed her to the spot. Why? She has never been the type to be obedient, right? Sakurai Zaoji was a little startled. She recalled that when she met the girl named Amano Arashi face to face, the other person's smile was as warm and shining as the sun after the rain, slightly moist with tears. Amano Arashi, her school girl, the sister of her dead friend - Amano Rei. The sisters of the Amano family look so much alike that Sakurai Saki accidentally dropped the ash bucket when he first saw the back of Amano Arashi. For a moment, she really thought that everything that happened twenty days ago was just a nightmare. Amano Rei is still alive, so the whole class should be alive. Her friend, Seiko Kiyono, who died in front of her, just made a joke with her; her lover, Fujiwara Yacheng, a childhood sweetheart, just wrote and directed a not-so-skilled play to show her heroic spirit, giving her the chance of survival; and other classmates and friends must be just dreaming the same dream... But the fact is the fact. BR is the law enacted by this country. It looks like the back of Amano Rei, and it can only stay at the level of resemblance. When Amano Arashi called her "senpai", Sakurai Saki suddenly came back to her senses, and the unbearable scene came to her heart at the same time. She was the one who helped Amano Arashi's sister caress the eyes that remained closed until her death. The past is a foregone conclusion, and Sakurai has no way to change it early, so he chooses to give up with unbearable pain. She gave up everything in the past, including her family, her father who loved her children twice as much since her mother was gone, and even her younger brother with whom she had always had a deep relationship. Now, she was found by someone from the "past". She could have left without mercy, but she didn't. In fact, because Amano Arashi's smile was so warm, Sakurai Saki, who had not experienced this warmth for a long time, couldn't help but pause his escape. Recalling the smile of his good friend's sister, Sakurai Saki hid himself deep in the shadows. The conversations between the two came to mind one by one, comforting her loneliness when she was alone. "You... Are not Zero." "Of course not, my sister is dead." When he said this, Amano Lan's smile dimmed a little, but it never faded. "But doesn't my sister look a lot like me? So I want to live on her behalf and take revenge on her behalf." "You... Looking for me?" "You could say that, but strictly speaking, no." "How did you find me?" "I know the streets and alleys of Tsurunooka Town very well. 'They' said you didn't leave the city, so it would be easier to find you." "Come to me dressed as Zero?" "Well! I think if my senior sister sees me like this, she will definitely come out. You and your sister have such a good relationship, there is no way you won't respond." Sakurai Saki rubbed his numb legs and recalled Amano Arashi's past appearance: Although he was a full year younger than Amano Rei, the two sisters looked like twins born on the same day, and even their heights were similar. But Amano Rei had long straight hair, while Amano Arashi in the past - at least twenty days ago - had permed long curly hair, which was tied casually into a bunch every day with a dark green hairpin that matched the color of his uniform. Today, Amano Arashi straightened his hair without saying a word, and the hairstyle became Amano Rei's favorite - the bunch in front of his forehead was pinned behind his head with a bright hairpin, and the rest was loose. Is this a form of Amano Arashi's "living on behalf of her sister and taking revenge on her sister's behalf"? His thoughts returned to the previous conversation again. "Why are you looking for me?" "Many people are looking for you, 'we' are all the same." When he said this, Amano Arashi opened the collar of his uniform. The uniforms of Tsuruugaoka Middle School are uniform for men and women in terms of tops. They are all brown shirts with pointed collars, with the school's emblem embroidered on the left breast pocket, paired with a black tie, dark green skirt or trousers. But Amano Arashi's collar is definitely different: below the collar, two inconspicuous English letters are embroidered in red thread: WS.

The fringe area connecting Tsurunooka Town and the surrounding towns is much more desolate than the city center. In addition to the dust from the construction site, there are only sounds born from the construction site. A group of people who make a living on construction sites wrap their lives in mud here. Newcomers usually have to start with heavy physical work: carrying sandbags, carrying ash buckets... And other tedious and fragmentary tasks. From the outside, there may not be any difference between this group of people who rely on their brains to make a living. Except for themselves, no one will remember which day their success increased and which day it decreased. Or perhaps, even the construction workers as a group are not clear about some of their own internal conditions. Except for one's own "survival", everything in the outside world can be indifferent. On the 24th day after the end of another BR that was talked about by all minors and even most adults in this country, at dusk, as night fell, a certain sound came from a construction site on the edge of Tsurunooka Town, which confirmed the above remarks from a positive perspective. "Bang, bang," the sound of the ash bucket hitting the ground was more intense than someone's huge inner activities. The person who accidentally let the lead cylinder slip was a worker who was covered in large work clothes, mud and dust that covered his body lines. "He" was wearing a peaked cap, but he could not hide the emotional gaze that suddenly appeared under the brim of the hat... Once upon a time, "he" thought that he would never see such eyes again... Apart from "him" himself, probably no one else noticed his gaffe. In fact, few people have paid attention to this person who has only been in the industry for a few days. But "he" found something in the environment composed of indifference among everyone that was enough to shock his feelings that were almost the same as dead water - strictly speaking, "people". A back view. A few steps away from "him", the silhouette passing quietly outside the construction site. Dressed in the girl's uniform of Tsuruoka Middle School, her black hair is about 70 centimeters long and undyed. It is a bit too long for a girl who is less than 160 centimeters tall, but invisibly, it also adds to the scenery behind the girl. A handful of colorful hairpins adorn the girl's waterfall-like hair, reflecting a symbol of fresh life and - horror in the setting sun that is about to die again. Just like no one noticed that someone dropped the ash bucket, no one noticed that someone left their job without permission and walked towards the girl's back. How could it be, how could it be, how could it be... From the moment he saw that figure, "he" who accidentally dropped the ash bucket fell into a huge panic. With that kind of back, that kind of dress, he should have left this world long ago with "his" past and "his" heart... "He" chased that figure, and also chased the long-dead past. At a blind spot far away from the construction site, the figure in front suddenly stopped. "... Zero!" The man dressed as a worker trembled with his lips for a long time before he managed to shout out. This cry is the union between the bleak present and the dead past. The back figure that represented the past in "his" eyes slowly turned around. "Zhaoji." The crisp name awakened the other person's once-dead heart. "Zaoji—no, senior sister, it's really you. I had a hard time looking for you!" The clichéd lines paired with a bright expression bloomed into a smile on Amano Arashi's face. The girl's clarified eyes reflected the reflection of a worker dressed as a worker: while chasing her, the other party let his hat fall off at some point, and his long hair with highlights dyed blonde flowed in the increasingly dense night.

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When a street in Tsurunooka Town was full of people talking in low voices about the female student who was forcibly abducted by the delinquent group a moment ago, they saw the kidnapped girl running out crying from a corner of the street. From being kidnapped to escaping, it took less than ten minutes. Ten minutes is too late for many bad things to happen. Although everyone saw the girl's messy long hair, face, and body that seemed to have traces of being beaten and abused, her clothes were not so bad that she couldn't cover herself. People who saw the girl walking away as if she had lost her soul secretly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their normal lives. There were also some idle people who followed the girl purely out of anger to see what would happen next. After following for a while, they only saw the girl crying and walking away, so they got tired of it and dispersed one after another. Amano Arashi, the person involved, gradually quickened his pace after confirming that there was no one following him. Her crying gradually became weaker, and there were still glistening tears on her face. Recalling the meeting with Nanahara Akiya, it was not difficult to cry loudly and pretend to be miserable and leave - that man, like his sister, was forced to participate in the country's BR law. He was alive, but his sister died. Thinking of her sister, Amano Lan cried very naturally. In her mind, in addition to the sadness of losing her loved ones, there is also a heavy sense of mission. Every word and every word spoken during the brief meeting with Nanabahara Qiuya was engraved in her heart. Their conversation included no pleasantries or introductions to each other, and went straight to the point. "Why did you come to our little place?" A girl's voice said. "Because the students here were taken to BR." The voice of a slightly older boy. "Did Sister Noriko disappear because of you? The streets are full of people trying to arrest you these two days." "She will leave here to avoid the limelight first. When the matter is over, she will come back to explain to you. Your contact person will be changed in the future." "What do you mean by 'things'?" "I'm looking for someone." "Sakurai... Saki, right." It must be "her" too, because the organization that Amano Arashi belongs to is composed entirely of direct or indirect victims of the BR Law, as well as people who oppose the BR Law. Anyone who has been harmed by the BR Law and understands the pain that the BR Law has caused to others will inevitably participate in anti-government actions without hesitation. As a relative of the victim, Amano Arashi understands better why the previous BR winners and the few escapees chose the path of confronting the government without looking back. But when he mentioned this name, an imperceptible trace of pain passed over Amano Lan's face. Sakurai Saki, the classmate of her sister Rei Amano, is the winner of this year's BR. Reason kept warning Amano Arashi that it was the government of this country that killed these minors. All participants, including the final winner, without exception, were victims of a country ruled by adults; but she could not suppress her constant thoughts - how did her sister die? Is it possible that this winner was the victim? Her thoughts were wandering very fast, and when Amano Lan ordered herself to get rid of unnecessary speculations and put on her usual smile again, Nanabahara Qiuya had just finished her words. "It's her. I came to find her, but she disappeared from the hospital." Amano Lan nodded: She heard about this from the whispers of the nurses in the hospital where her father was. "According to our investigation, she did not leave the city." The man who untied Amano Arashi's blindfold added. "You want me to find her?" Qiu Nanahara nodded to Amano Arashi. The girl returned him a slight smile. "Leave it to me, senior." It is true that the lives of Qiuya Nanabahara and Arashi Amano have never intersected before, and it is even less likely that they went to the same school. But there is nothing strange about Amano Arashi's name. Everyone in this room understands what the term "senior" refers to. Comrades who have fought successively on the same front. The hasty meeting ended in a hurry. Comrades on the same front returned to their respective posts. Once again, Amano Arashi was blindfolded and taken away from the meeting place, and was sent back to the original place. The person who sent her away this time was a woman who looked like she had just grown up. She had a enchanting appearance. Although her clothes were conservative, she could not hide her seductive lines. Her whole body exuded the smell of prostitution. But look closely, there is sadness and sincerity hidden in her eyes. "Come on, little sister." Before parting, she squeezed Amano Lan's shoulder in a friendly manner, "I'm on the same page as you." Amano Lan looked at the promiscuous woman in front of him and couldn't understand her words for a moment. The woman smiled faintly and said with infinite charm: "My surname is Igarashi. My unsatisfactory brother is in the same class as your sister." Hearing this, Amano Arashi almost jumped up: although she didn't know by whose hands her sister Amano Rei died, she knew that this woman's brother did die in the hands of Amano Rei. The part of the diary left by Oki Asumi records some of Amano Rei's initial actions in BR. What should she say? Her sister is the murderer who killed her brother! The woman didn't know whether she understood Amano Lan's confusion and smiled again. "My younger brother is very unhappy. No matter how he died or at whose hands he died, he must have attempted to murder the other party first. But no matter how bad my brother is, he is my only relative. I want to collect debts from the government that caused his death..." Lighting a cigarette, the woman named Igarashi puffed away smoke and pushed Amano Arashi. "Let's go. Brother Nanabaru doesn't have much time. Hurry up and find the little girl named Sakurai. If you find it, come to me as agreed in advance!" "Remember, our enemy is the government, not the students who are killing each other!" Such righteous words come from the mouth of a woman who is struggling to make a living at the bottom of society. It is a bit strange, but very touching. Amano Arashi used practical actions as a reply to the other party.