Chapter 252: 252 4.

In the mid-twenty-first century, a massive immigration policy, initially opposed by more than a majority of the population, took the form of a policy of targeting more than 80% of immigrants at the local level, in a way that convinced to some extent both urban people who did not want immigrants and local people who wanted labour because they did not mind immigrants.

From the time of his birth, Gwen had received that all surroundings except his own were like enemies.

Next to Euthanasia City - in a rural village situated on the border of the neighboring province, Gwen was born. Gwen's mother was an immigrant. A common story in rural farmers. Recruit daughter-in-law from abroad for worker and successor desire. Common story.

And the discrimination that occurs is another common story. A story that is particularly common in rural areas where the pressure of tuning is severe and is exclusive to those who do not follow it.

In some cases, that would be particularly bad if immigrants were even involved in religious issues. Besides, only in that village, he watched Gwen's family in his first case, such as the appearance of an immigrant and a child to draw the immigrant's blood, with the eyes as if a dirty foreign body had been distracted.

Fathers and grandparents did well to Gwen and his mother. The villagers covered me up. But the villagers didn't seem to care about it again, and it hit them extra hard against the family.

By the time he was tempted, Gwen understood the meaning of the word village eighties.

Gwen had also been bullied by the children of the village. Parents were told to fight back, and the parents of the bullies greeted the house in a group. Even the village youth club pushed it with ghostly shapes. Dozens of adults push and yell at the house at the same time, just as the bullied child turned to the blade.

In contrast, Gwen's family shudders and flatly apologizes. Seeing that, in Gwen's breasts, fear, anger and remorse were swirling violently.

I was so reminded of what kind of world this village is and what kind of presence Gwen's house is in that world that I was told I didn't like it, and the feeling of blade to blade and other roots were lost.

Since then, Gwen has begun to live the days of accepting misery and giving up.

Foreign bodies in the village. Bottom line presence in the village. As long as you're in the village, that can't be overridden. Until we grow up and leave the village sooner or later, we must accept. I spent my days hoping only to grow up early and leave the village.

When I had no choice but to be treated in the village, something happened that was Gwen I had intended to give up, but was reminded that it was just my assumption.

My grandmother broke her body, and many times she fell, an ambulance came and went to Gwen's house and became transported to the hospital.

In contrast, the villagers cursed at the noise of the ambulance siren, the ambulance running many times and other embarrassment to the village.

Towards Gwen as he walked down the road, the adults poisoned him that he had summoned a plague god because he was a child of different skin colors.

I gave it all up, and I had no choice but to put up with it, Gwen, who was trying to assume that if I gave up, my unpleasant feelings would disappear, but in fact neither my anger nor my remorse had disappeared. More than ever before they had grown and even swirled in the Gwen with the intention of killing.

(Why do people say so much just because they have different races and different skin colors? Even though he said he was an immigrant or something, he was born in this country and grew up in this country and has the nationality of this country. How can you just bully my family so much)

Ask in your head. But Gwen already knew the answer. No, I was seeing through it. They do it because it's fun. They clearly find joy in abominating the different and persecuting the abominable.

(I want to kill you)

Gwen was asleep, thinking so every night in the futon. I was squealing murderous words over and over in my head, toothpicking.

"Yay, you can kill him ~"

A beautiful girl who appeared in her dreams showed her teeth and laughed, saying in an open tone.

"You're not going to kill me now, are you? When the time comes, I'll let you kill me. I'm sure you will. I let you see it in your heart. Yeah, he said they should die like that. Kill. Midori forgives. But this is not the time."

I didn't know when and what they were, but the words of the girl who affirmed her will to kill and encouraged her to murder healed and braved Gwen's heart like this.

Eventually, Gwen met the girl in her dreams every time she slept. She admitted all of Gwen's anger, remorse and resentment. Encouraged, comforted me. It denied the village man and affirmed Gwen's negative mind.

Gwen had become eager to meet the girl in her dreams - Midori. I was wondering if it was a product of my convenient delusions, but even though I suspected that I'd gone crazy, such as dreaming the same dream every night.

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"If you were really there..."

When Gwen hesitated towards Midori in his dreams,

"I'm here. I'll see you soon."

He immediately told him so, bearded his mouth to the side and showed his teeth, showing his usual grin.

The next day, dreams became reality, and Gwen left the village behind.

I was worried about leaving my family behind. Because I knew that my family would be snored out by the villagers because of my evaporation.

But still, I could not contain my joy that my dream had become a reality, let alone refuse that invitation.

Gwen, who had been treated cold by everything but his family, was at first bewildered by the followers of the Megalodon of Thin Happiness.

But I listened to the people who would tell me about my previous situation and tear me up, and the people who were in terrible straits with me, and I understood what this place was and what Midori was like.

It seemed to Gwen that the presence of Midori, who was trying to bring those people together and save them, was equal to the goddess as well.

"I was just like you."

As with Gwen, a long-lasting man, obviously drawing immigrant blood, laughed lonely when he heard about Gwen.

"There were times when I thought the world was an enemy. But I got out of it because I had a saving hand. In my case, it was Midori or the Lord now. You should take care of your saved life and enjoy your life."

Gwen began to admire the man - Viper like a brother. He was the first respectable adult man I ever met.

On the other hand, however, there were spoken occasionally that Vipers did not have very good feelings for the denomination. He was a Midori acquaintance, but denied that he was a person of the denomination even when he was in and out of the denomination.

"You want to avenge someone, like the guys here, too?

One time Viper threw words at me as if he had seen through Gwen's strays.

"I know you're here because I have that feeling. I don't deny revenge per se. But that's all you're sorry about, isn't it? I don't know what to say, but you look a little different from the guys here."

"My family... I wonder if I'll be sad. That's all I care about."

In response to Viper's allegations, for the first time to anyone other than Midori, Gwen zeroed his true intentions.

"What does Midori say?"

"My life is mine, and I wonder if my family doesn't have to capture me. But if it's really hard, no one will blame you for quitting."

"Uh..., ha-ha, that sounds so... So, what about you?

At that time, Gwen couldn't answer anything, and Viper didn't come in any further.

Behind Gwen's strays, Midori set Gwen on the seat of a militant cadre and gave him the authority to command a large number of believers on Liberation Day. While Gwen remembers the joy and bewilderment, he nevertheless assumes the major role given to him.

Gwen also felt in the wind that Midori, after spotting his stray, had sacrificed him to the cadre's seat as if he were pushing his back.

That is the answer given by the patriarch to whom he professes, Gwen received. But that hardened Gwen's resolve, and that's not true at all. Rather, it has been heavily discouraged as pressure.

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