From Reincarnated Maid Knight

Chapter 176 Send Them To Hell
"Senior, look over there." The young patrolman gestured to the old policeman sitting across from him.

The old police officer was big and round, with a stern face. If he hadn't been wearing the uniform from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, no one would have believed that he was a public servant maintaining social order.

The old patrolman followed the young patrolman's point of view, and there was a series of six young lolis mixed together on the street not far away.

In other areas of Tokyo, he would probably go up and ask kindly where the children's parents are and what troubles they encountered.

But on the street closest to the outer district, the old patrolman had already seen through the identities of those little girls without thinking too much.

"Original garbage, or a bunch of original garbage." The old patrolman showed disgust unabashedly on his face, and immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly, causing the pair of small eyes to narrow into two slits.

"Senior," the young policeman whispered, "Look at the one among them, isn't it the one we shot to death just now?"

Nahiro and others walking on the street surrounded Keli and Mayu in the middle, but only half a street away, the police still saw the blood on Mayu and Yuka's body.

"Heh~" The old patrolman said disdainfully: "It's really worthy of the gastritis that almost destroyed the world more than ten years ago. It has tenacious vitality and survived a few shots. I remember that you still shot her in the skull, right?" .”

Seeing the old patrolman look back at him, the young patrolman's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly said, "My shot hit that trash's temple, and blood spattered all over the ground. I didn't expect her to be alive."

"Let's go." The old patrolman picked up the hat on the table and put it on his head.

The young patrolman looked up suspiciously, they hadn't had a couple of sips of the coffee they just ordered.

"Although their clothes are old, they are still clean. It's okay to have one or two original intestines, and a group of original intestines are like this." The old patrolman said meaningfully: "There must be a traitor among human beings secretly funding them!"

"You're right!" The young patrolman put on his hat, quickly paid the bill, and followed closely behind the old patrolman.

In the distance, Keli and her party crossed the bridge over the river until they were far away from the shadow of the city. Only then did Na Xun and the others completely liberate their natures, as if they had returned home, no scruples, and noisy together.

"Not good!" Naixun, who was holding hands with Keli, glanced at the sky, and the smile on his little face froze, "At this time, Mom should be back home, if she sees that we are not at home, she will definitely be worried .”

From Keli's perspective, these new friends nodded one after another, speeding up and heading for the distance.

The fact is also the same, in the "home" among the ruins, Chizuru Iyuan, who returned home after work, didn't even see a child, and was so excited that she almost went crazy.

Chizuru Jingyuan, 32 years old, her parents, husband, and child all died in the gastroenteric war more than ten years ago. At that time, she was pregnant. After the disaster, she regarded the fetus in her womb as everything .

Unexpectedly, the fetus in the womb was infected with the original enterovirus, and was born with red eyes, which was naturally disgusted by the surviving people.Some parents who cannot accept the reality will even strangle the infected baby to death, or discard it directly.

But Inoue Chizuru did not, she gave birth to Inoue Nahiro, and regarded it as hope, and raised her all the time, but living in the urban area, the truth that Nahiro was the cursed child would always be accidentally exposed.

Over time, Jingyuan Chizuru kept moving and changing jobs until she went bankrupt.The mother was so heartbroken that she took Na Xun to live in a foreign area.

Since then, Jingyuan Qianhe went to work in the urban area during the day and bought food at night to go home. In just a few years, there were several more residents in that small home.

Iyuan Chizuru treated them like their own children.

Jingyuan Chizuru also knew that it was not safe to live in the outer area, and she might encounter various dangers at any time, but what could be done?

After finishing work every day, she dragged her tired body home, and what she hoped most was to see the smiling faces of the children.

But now...all gone.

"Nahiro!" Chizuru Inohara called from above the ruins, "Kyoko! Mayu! Where are you!"

"Don't scare mom! Don't play games, okay? Go home!"

"Lola! Did you hear that?" Jingyuan Chizuru's face became more and more anxious. She was afraid that the children would be taken away by the International Initiator Supervisory Agency, or by those in the city who hated the Cursed Son. Killed, or maimed while fighting for food with other cursed sons in the outer zone.
Accompanied by Jingyuan Chizuru's shout, from time to time one or two loli with red pupils popped up from the ruins, looking at the mentally unstable woman.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded: "I saw them go to the city, and there is another one inside that I don't know."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Jingyuan Chizuru searched for a voice to thank, but she didn't see anything. She hurried towards the city.

The woman was running on the dilapidated road. At this time, her mind was blank. She didn't know where to find the children, but she only knew to go to the city.

"mom!"

Iyuan Chizuru's body shook, she saw Nahiro as the leader, Mayu, Yuka and others covered in blood, and a fiery red girl who had never seen before.

"My good boy," Jingyuan Chizuru knelt down and hugged Naixun, tremblingly said: "Where have you been, I scared my mother to death."

"Mayu! Yuka!" Chizuru Inomoto let go of Nahiro, excitedly groping the blood-soaked clothes of the two, "What happened? Someone bullied you?! Forgot what I told you? !"

"Mom!" Nahiro grabbed Jingyuan Chizuru's arm, "Listen to us, Mayu and Yuka are fine, this is our new friend 'Kori'!"

Keli's red eyes reflected the rather embarrassed Iyuan Chizuru, but she subconsciously compared her mother 'Alice' with the mothers of Nahiro and others deep in her heart.

"Hello, Auntie~" Keli said sweetly, "I am the 'Spark Knight' of the West Wind Knights, Keli!"

"Hello, Keli." Iyuan Chizuru forced a smile. What she is most worried about now is Mayu whose body is covered with blood and bullet holes.

Afterwards, under Nahiro's explanation, Jingyuan Chizuru's emotions went up and down like a roller coaster, and the way she looked at Keli gradually changed.

In the far distance, among the ruined high-rise buildings on the edge of the city, two patrolmen lying on the corridor window were observing all this with binoculars.

"Sure enough, there are human traitors secretly funding those original waste." The old patrolman spat out the cigarette in his mouth, and said: "Take a picture, let the colleagues in the technical department check it out, and find out who that woman is."

"Yes! Senior." The young patrolman followed suit.

"There's also that fiery red guttural garbage," said the old patrolman, "and carrying a decent schoolbag. It's probably the initiator of those civilian police. Report it directly to IISO and let them deal with it."

"This..." The young patrolman hesitated, "Senior, if you report it to the International Initiator Supervisory Agency, will the higher-ups be dissatisfied?"

"What? Do you want to do it yourself? Or do you want the civilian police to take care of it? The grassroots of our police force have been dissatisfied with those guys for a long time. Are you full of shit in your head?"

"No, senior, I'm just." The young patrolman wanted to refute.

"Never mind, the higher ups don't have time for that." The old patrolman grinned grimly, "As long as I send that group of original guts to hell, I don't care what weapon I use, even if it's another original gut. It doesn't matter."

(End of this chapter)