Mad & Crazy

"Agh this damn meeting."

"Do you have to join too, Kevin?"

"Yeah, I'm tired."

"But you seem to be involved in the AR-15C angel case"

"Is that what it's called?"

"Yeah, well you don't know?"

"I wouldn't have asked if I knew. I didn't even do anything, do you believe that a single person can destroy an angel's entire console?"

"Wow, who's the bad guy?"

"It was the White Death that did it."

"That's three to five platoons. That's shit."

"Me too in general, I'm lucky I don't do much so I don't have to be kept there for long."

"Admit it, you've never touched anything."

"Well, do you want it?"

"Haha... Whatever, I'm leaving."

"I don't know if it's me or it's the boss."

Now that I remember, I didn't tell Seimei where to meet him, right? Hell, maybe I need to remember this. Let that guy walk around the city and there will be a second war angel, he has intelligence that surpasses all people I have ever met. But this guy is also a person with a strange personality, both hating what the previous era caused but also enjoying its power at the same time.Is he there? What are you doing standing there? Does this count as another self-destruct phase?

"Hey Seimei!"

"Huh! Ah... Kevin?"

"Yes it's me! What are you doing?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a bit of a mess."

"It doesn't sound good, here it is anyway."

"This is..."

"That's the brochure for the motel, just give this to them and you'll get a discount on the rent."

"Uh... Thank you so much!"

"It's okay, I'll go now!"

"Yes, goodbye."

What's wrong with this name? Doesn't this guy usually reply like this? If it's not a joke, it's just talking according to the plan he made himself. Maybe he bent someone dangerously? Then I guess it can only be "white death". But I'm afraid touching her would be considered great, or he'd be dead by now.

His name is Chris Malley, he is a foreigner who has come to this country for a business trip. He managed to fold my mother on a drizzly winter day. So they gradually gave their hearts to each other. Because of her, he decided to enter the country so he could be with his wife. After a year of being together they gave birth to a baby, who was my never-to-be-lived brother. Although he was born normal, he suffered from Sudden Infant Death Syndrome 3rd generation (SIDS3). They were devastated to learn that their first child had died so suddenly.

After another year of depression over the death of their child.

Finally, their wish came true when another child called them parents. But after his son was 5 years old, suddenly he said

"Goodbye, I need to go on a business trip for a month or two."

And he just disappeared, without a word. Just a simple message. It's a lie. He just left their mother and daughter in disarray, living in a prosperous place, but at the same time being emotionless in a certain way. Finally, the last hope of the little boy was taken away on March 10, 875 (After the war angel) was the day more than 6 billion people had to leave the world. He just had to move on with his life...

he went into the motel, he gave the manager the coupon Kevin gave him. He opened the door of his room number 055 and went inside and dropped his backpack and also collapsed on the white bed. Because this is a government motel, the corridors are surprisingly clean when it is all a single white color. The room doors are numbered from 01 to 60 along a long but narrow corridor. Everything is painted with a layer of white paint except for the flowers that are still allowed to show their beautiful colors. Why? Beautiful? No, that's simply because then using only half the amount of electricity, the brightness can still be comparable to a normal room, but using a bulb of such capacity.

...

Damn... why that guy? I just want that guy to die, if I had a bullet, it would be in his head by now. Since I couldn't let it be that easy, I had to force him to reveal everything, why did he leave, ran away, indirectly killed the person he loved. So what's more important now is to pretend to cooperate with the same group? But I don't think that monster can let me outdo it so easily. Then why not pretend to cooperate and then directly kill him and declare that the guy died by accident? And then if those guys have ideas that they can trust, maybe it's normal to rely on that for a bit to rest? Am I crazy? But if I can kill him, I will choose to be both crazy and mad.