One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Five People Who Are Out of Touch with the World

( ) "Can I hear it too?"

When these words came out of the boy's mouth, the surrounding air suddenly became tense.

It was a kind of pressure that was unknown, even the people passing by around couldn't detect it, but once they realized it, they would be eaten by it.

The pressure was very weak, but there was an undeniable sense of ferocity.

That feeling is almost like telling someone else.

"You can't refuse my request, or I won't be happy."

That's what it means.

Of course, once the boy in front of him is unhappy, no one can predict what will happen.

But at least one thing is predictable.

That is, that is definitely not something that can make people happy.

Both Sylvia and Rem think so.

"Well…"

Rem stared at the other party, but his whole body tensed up, and he even began to tremble slightly.

That is the expression of being overwhelmed by the other party's sense of existence and ferocity.

Obviously, he couldn't feel any threat from the boy in front of him, but instinctively let out a mournful cry, telling Rem how unusual the current situation was.

"Ahh..."

Rem opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing Rem's performance like this, the other party tilted his head as if in disbelief.

"I said, I'm asking a question? I'm asking a question? Why didn't I get an answer?"

The boy sighed a little exaggeratedly, and began to tell like this.

"In this world, no matter what kind of people they are, they should have the right to talk on an equal footing. Even if we didn't know each other at all before, if someone talks to you on the side of the road, it's only natural to respond. That is the so-called human rights, if you can’t do it, wouldn’t it be equivalent to trampling on other people’s rights? Isn’t this wrong? It shouldn’t be advocated, right?”

The young man started talking so suddenly,

What was said seemed to sound reasonable, but it felt like it was unilaterally exaggerated.

"Or that one? Do you think people like me are not entitled to be treated equally? That's too much!"

The boy raised his head slightly.

What appeared under the hood was a head of pale hair, and a pair of eyes full of various complex emotions that made people feel cold all over.

"If you don't understand, let me say it again. When someone else asks you, it is common sense to respect each other. If you can't do it, you are depriving others of their right to equal dialogue. gone."

The look in the boy's eyes became crazy.

"That is to say, what you are doing now is wantonly violating my rights."

"It's just———"Greed". "

After speaking, the boy stretched out his hand in Rem's direction.

"——"

It was very... very... very slow motion.

As if intending to caress the girl's cheek and give him affection, the boy stretched out his hand to Rem.

With Rem's ability, it would be a breeze to avoid this hand.

However, Rem's body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

That's not because Rem was affected by unknown restraint magic.

It wasn't because the boy in front of him did anything to Rem.

At this moment, there was not even one factor that caused Rem to be unable to move.

But Rem just couldn't move.

Not for anything else.

Just like a mouse, if a cat approaches a corner, it can only stand there, trembling with fear, right?

Right now, Rem is in this situation.

Looking at the hand stretched towards her, Rem's instinct as a ghost was telling her.

She has been cornered.

When that hand touched him, he would be crushed like a fragile tofu.

Therefore, even though the brain was telling Rem that he had to escape, the instinct of the body seemed to have given up long ago, unable to move at all.

So Rem could only watch helplessly.

Watching "death" approaching him.

until…

"Sorry, can I ask you not to scare my maid?"

A clear and pleasant voice like drops of water entered the boy's ears, stopping the boy's movements and at the same time allowing Rem's body to regain freedom as if it had been liberated.

Sylvia suddenly appeared in front of Rem, and while protecting Rem who was panting violently, her cyanotic eyes were fixed on the boy.

And Silvia's attitude is not as full of intimacy as before, only there is still a calm chuckle on her face.

"Although you say this is infringing on your rights, if you eavesdrop on other people's conversations without their permission, isn't that infringing on other people's right to privacy?"

The voice is still so pleasant, but there is already a thorny feeling inside.

This made the boy involuntarily open his eyes wide.

"You say... I'm violating your privacy?"

The boy seemed to realize this problem only now, and then found it ridiculous, and spread his hands.

"This kind of statement is not right, at least I think it is wrong. After all, you are talking in public, which proves that you have no intention of hiding. In this case, including me, everyone who passes by here Even if you hear it, there is nothing wrong with it, and it should be you who are at fault."

The boy said such words as if it was a matter of course.

"If you don't want to be heard by others, you have to do a good job of concealment. If you don't want to be noticed by others, you have to hide things yourself. If you don't even do these preparations, you will be heard by others Dialogue, isn't it just that you have neglected the work you should do?"

The boy corrected it in a somewhat verbose way.

"In other words, I have nothing to be accused of, let alone any reason to be questioned. You are the ones who are at fault, and I am right. When you realize this, you still want to charge me with unwarranted charges. I don't think it's a giving."

With such words as his conclusion, the boy explained his own legitimacy to Sylvia.

However, there is no doubt that all of them did not consider the occasion, identity, or any factors around them, only determined the part that was beneficial to themselves, and unilaterally questioned the opponent's behavior.

That is, it's serious nonsense.

Therefore, Silvia confirmed.

The young man in front of him is a character out of touch with the world.

Your own common sense doesn't apply to the other person.

The other person's common sense doesn't apply to you.

Coupled with the specificity that can be vaguely felt.

this person…

"It's dangerous, you have to be careful."

Joan of Arc left such a solemn sentence in Silvia's heart.

It made Silvia's expression serious.

"Rem."

Silvia said this without any hesitation.

"Leave here, go back and inform Fangli."

As soon as these words came out, Rem hadn't had time to react, and the boy was stimulated.

next second...

"Boom——!"

A terrible shock swept the surroundings.