Chapter 285 Akira Sakurai
Chapter 285 Akira Sakurai
Life in the shelter was monotonous and boring, with only a pen to keep him company.
Some people paint for fame, some for profit, and some just use this method to live a different life.
At least Sakurai Akira believes that the protagonist in his works is free, brave and happy.
A life not like mine.
The work became a vehicle for Sakurai Akira's own aspirations, galloping through the world of dreams and shadows.
If we evaluate him from a professional perspective, what he draws are just clichéd hot-blooded comics.
The routine of defeating the devil and marrying the princess.
This routine has been going on for who knows how many years, and it seems that there is never a shortage of audiences.
At the root of it, it’s just two words: no.
I can’t have that all-powerful power and status, I can’t have that touching love, I can’t have that life with all its ups and downs, but also with a wonderful ending.
Ordinary, mediocre even.
If you dig deeper, you can see a cage. This is the real life of Akira Sakurai.
As a disciplined ghost, he almost took the path of being a good ghost to the extreme.
However, it is just a little more freedom, without love, excitement, and power.
So when the stories he wrote had the opportunity to become his reality, he would not refuse.
This kind of thing is like giving a person who has been poor for three lifetimes a chance to become rich. Press a button, and one person in the world will die randomly, but you will get 10,000 yuan.
Hesitation for a second is disrespectful to the 10,000 yuan. It is recommended to use a button of better quality to avoid breaking it and wasting people's time.
All that kindness, righteousness, and reason don't work for everyone.
If you really want to reason, first consider whether the other party has equal conditions as you.
At the same time, the Eight Clans of Sheqi are very clear about a truth that is contrary to righteousness: the imprisoned ghosts are not incapable of doing evil, they just do not have the ability and conditions to do evil.
Therefore, the Sheqi Eight Clans did not dare to cancel the shelter and whitelist systems no matter what.
This creates a different perspective. In the perspective of the Snake Eight Clans, ghosts are unstable terrorists. Instead of executing them directly, they are given the right to live before losing control. This is already a mercy among mercy.
From the perspective of some ghosts, a life without freedom and meaning is just waiting for the day of death, which is cruelest of cruelty.
For some ghosts, the harm they cause is reduced because of the system, while for some other ghosts, the process of their degeneration is accelerated because of the system, resulting in vicious consequences that go against their own kindness.
It’s hard to tell who is right and who is wrong.
It is unclear whether such a system should exist.
Maybe, being born as a ghost, it is destined to be like this.
But “destined” may not be correct.
There was no light in the room, and the dim light from the corridor shone through the window. Sakurai Akira looked at the colorful potions on the table, and he decided to break this "destiny".
Maybe you can’t be the hero you want to be, or swing your sword at the devil, but the essence is the same.
He will have power. Since he cannot have a love that moves heaven and earth, he will have a body as beautiful as a flower.
Since you can't have a wonderful life with a happy ending, it's better to have a wonderful life with a tragic ending than to live a mediocre and restrained life.
You may not even be able to finish this life. There is a high probability that one day, you will suddenly become the devil in your own story and be sent to the grave by the heroes of your family.
The story is indeed written by Akira Sakurai, but the location is not the perspective you imagine.
He opened the potion and prepared to drink it all.
A hand reached out from the darkness, snatched the potion and knocked him out.
……
Sakurai Kogure never thought that he would see his younger brother again, and even if he did, he would just feel strange.
For her, who joined the ghost group at the age of fourteen, family affection is a luxury and a light she has never seen before.
From time to time, she looked back at the man standing in the corner of the conference table, and the man smiled stiffly.
"So this is the situation. The ghosts should be preparing for a general attack. The latest drug they developed is this." Han Qiu took out an injection, "Molotov cocktail. Your brother almost drank it, and Xia Mi and I got there in time."
His half-brother was eventually defined as a demon by his family just like himself, and he also had the same yearning for himself.
Sakurai Kogure looked at Sakurai Akira and asked, "Why do you want to accept this?"
"I don't want to live my old life anymore." Sakurai Akira asked fearfully, "Can I go back?"
Han Qiu just brought him back but didn't tell him anything else.
He remembered that his sister joined the Ghost Clan, and he thought that this was also the Ghost Clan.
He just has the desire for freedom, but he doesn't have the courage to join the group of fierce ghosts.
No matter how Han Qiu looked at it, he couldn't connect this guy with cowardice and confusion in his eyes with the criminal who killed a bunch of people in the book.
Sure enough, it’s okay if an honest person doesn’t get angry, but once he gets angry, it’s a big deal.
This theorem applies everywhere.
"Mr. Han, can he join?" asked Sakurai Kogure.
"Okay, you just talk to him. I'm going to rest." Han Qiu looked at Xia Mi.
My goodness, the girl is asleep.
I can even fall asleep during meetings.
No, this guy is grumpy when he wakes up.
Han Qiu suddenly remembered this and immediately gave up the idea of waking up Xia Mi.
"Take him somewhere else to talk, and don't wake up Xia Mi." Han Qiu said to Sakurai Kogure in a low voice.
"it is good."
Han Qiu left yawning, he had to hurry away from that time bomb.
What if he wakes up and gets slapped again because of a disagreement?
After Han Qiu left, Sakurai Kogure pondered for a long time before standing up.
Standing at the door, she saw Sakurai Akira still standing in the corner in a daze, and she said calmly: "Come with me."
Sakurai Akira followed behind Sakurai Kogure.
They don't look like siblings at all, they are so strange and terribly unfamiliar.
"Is this the territory of the fierce ghosts?" Sakurai Ming suddenly said, "So this is how you have been living these years."
"Are you laughing or envious?"
"You're jealous, right?" Sakurai Akira said, "At the beginning, they used you as a negative example. At that time, I also thought that you did something wrong."
"now what?"
"Now I think you should have taken me away."
Sakurai Kogure burst out laughing.
It was an idea that my stupid brother had the love of my father and stepmother.
After having nothing, there is another idea.
However, Sakurai Kogure had nothing at the beginning.
"This is not the Demon Clan. I have already left the Demon Clan." Sakurai Kogure was too lazy to talk about the past. She just wanted to follow orders and get things done. "This is a new organization. It is still an organization that gathers demons. But it does not pursue the power of God, nor does it control demons by the main family. It allows demons to have a normal life and not be in a cursed place."
"That sounds... good." Sakurai Akira said, "Is that man your leader?"
"Yes."
"Is he a ghost too?"
"No, he is... a god." said Sakurai Kogure.
"Dragon?" Sakurai Ming's heart tightened.
"The real gods are not dragons." Sakurai Kogure said, "He leads us back to normal life. But it is only normal. If you are pursuing temporary splendor and just want to be a moth flying into the fire, you can continue to look for the fierce ghosts."
"I..." Sakurai Akira hesitated.
"You have time to think about it. If you want to leave, just tell me in advance."
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