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Special reading room.
Sayaka gazed at the task at hand with mixed feelings.
The classified documents contain the most advanced information on magical research in this country, and only this terminal device on campus can access them.
Her comrades—members of [Blanche]—are hacking into the system.
but.
What am I doing?
Taking the keys without permission, becoming an accomplice to hackers... is this what you want to do?
Her goal was clearly to abolish the discrimination caused by magic... and she was well aware that the discrimination caused by magical skills was not a problem that could be solved simply by staying within the school.
But why would we need the most advanced data from magical research?
While making the research findings of magic public is the first step in abolishing discriminatory treatment.
But what's the point of explaining magical theories to people who can't use magic...?
It's like the left and right hemispheres of the brain fighting each other.
On one hand, they say it's meaningless, while on the other hand, they say there must be some research findings here that could benefit ordinary people, but they've been hidden...
It's like being forced to accept a reason in order to convince yourself, leading you to believe that's the answer.
However, even after repeatedly going over it in my mind, I still couldn't truly accept this statement.
Countless questions lingered in her mind like riddles.
But it's not without a solution.
However, the answers to the riddle all pointed to the answer she least wanted to admit, which was also the answer that Yotsuba Mahiro had once told her.
The world has never been fair.
She was lost once again.
Until the door to the special reading room was forcibly broken open.
Chapter 21 Mibu-senpai, how tragic.
"The clouds have dispersed and the fog has dissipated!"
Indeed, the reinforced doors of the special reading room are impregnable.
Even composite armor panels that could withstand direct bombardment from anti-tank rocket launchers are as thin as paper in the face of destructive magic with absolute destructive power.
Magicians in the magic world say that decomposition and recombination are the worst, but in Mahiro's eyes, they are the strongest!
Look, even such a sturdy gate can be silently destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the reading room, the two hackers responsible for deciphering the transferred data were forced to stop working.
Turning to look at the boy emerging from the thin, pervasive mist, she exclaimed in astonishment.
Want to take action?
Zhenxun will not give them a chance.
He casually tossed two Cloud Dispersion and Fog Dispersion tokens over, and the two people, along with the decoding machine, were decomposed into basic particles.
"Mibu-senpai, what are you doing here?"
Mahiro looked at Sayaka, who was guarding one side of the door, and asked calmly.
"Yo...Yotsuba...Junior...what are you doing here?!"
He wasn't surprised at all that Sayaka would be in the special reading room.
Because he knew it from the beginning.
Sayaka, who also saw Mahiro arrive, took a few steps back in disbelief, shrinking her body slightly, as if she did not want him to see such an ugly side of her.
But how could he possibly escape Mahiro's direct gaze?
"Mibu-senpai, isn't what you're pursuing an improvement in the treatment of second-year students? So why are you here?"
He stepped forward, as if interrogating him.
"Although I have said that change requires bloodshed and sacrifice, do you really think that stealing school secrets can change the situation of students in the second subject?"
"No! I just..."
"Just what?"
"Do you really think that associating with this kind of guy will change the so-called reality?"
"Will stealing the school's magical research findings and making them public change the situation of the second-year students?"
"Mibu-senpai, you just don't want to face reality."
He directly interrupted Sayaka's stammering excuses and, without the slightest pity, tore open the truth in front of her.
He leaned casually against the doorway, reminiscing softly:
“I remember the last time we talked about fairness in the coffee shop, I said that to my senior.”
"The world has never been fair."
"Bloodline, birth, talent, and ability... these are the factors that determine the different treatment each person receives."
“If you ignore talent and expertise and focus on the equality you seek, then it is also unfair to those who have talent.”
"Didn't Mibu-senpai already understand this a long time ago?"
"No one can grant this equality; it's just a sweet lie used to deceive and exploit others."
"They offer Mibu-senpai such a pleasant idea, but in reality they want to use her to steal confidential information from the magic school."
"this is the truth."
Upon hearing this, Sayaka's unfocused eyes snapped back to reality.
She could clearly sense the subtle emotions conveyed in her cold eyes as she looked directly at her.
It's mercy.
Pity as if one were looking at a pitiful person.
"Why? Why did it turn out like this!"
The moment Sayaka sensed this, a certain emotion within her that she herself didn't understand erupted hysterically.
"Is it wrong to want to abolish discrimination? Is it wrong to pursue equality? Discrimination certainly exists!"
"This is not my imagination."
I was indeed looked down upon.
They were subjected to mocking gazes.
I heard the voices around me looking down on me!
I want to eliminate all of this, is that wrong?
Yotsuba-kun, you're the same way, right?!
"You, who should have been the heir of the Yotsuba family, were cruelly abandoned. Do you... think this is fair, Yotsuba-junior? Don't you feel wronged?!"
Sayaka's cry.
That was a lament from the bottom of my heart.
It was a cry of anguish from the depths of the heart.
However, such cries of anguish failed to evoke any resonance from Makoto.
The claim that Yotsuba was abandoned was just a lie he fabricated, and the reality he faced was far more cruel.
A magical experiment that lasted for fifteen years, or even longer.
That old woman, Yotsuba Maya, has put a lot of effort into him.
And he never yielded.
Therefore, the cries from the Mibu senior only made him feel that this senior was even more pitiful.
A vulnerable side that is completely different from the dashing and adorable senior who is sometimes a bit childish.
It's truly regrettable.
“Mibu-senpai, you’re so pitiful.”
"What did you say?!"
Sayaka's response was loud, but it was merely loud; it lacked any power or emotion.
"Mibu-senpai, let me ask you this: is magic the only way you measure your own worth? You also have superb swordsmanship and outstanding looks..."
"Those are just superficial!"
Sayaka refused very firmly and loudly.
Although this is a magic high school, there's no need to be fixated on magical talent.
The problem is that Sayaka doesn't understand, or rather, she's stuck in a rut.
Now, she is no longer denying fairness, but completely denying herself.
The person who despises herself the most for being an inferior student and for being a weed is precisely herself.
Just like the subject division system he initially discussed with Mayumi.
The system itself isn't the problem; the problem lies with the people...
Perhaps it was hearing his sigh, or perhaps it was glimpsing the sorrow in his eyes.
Sayaka no longer wanted to continue discussing this topic.
Instead, she raised her hand to him.
The sapphire ring on her fingertip was aimed at him.
Although her eyes were filled with tears, she still resolutely said, "Junior Yotsuba, you are different from the other students in the department... no, from everyone else. You are very gentle... I don't want to hurt you! So, please don't stop me!"
"Sure, go ahead."
"?"
Sayaka was stunned.
She saw that this junior, Yotsuba, had actually made way for her.
Although she couldn't understand the other person's thoughts, she also anticipated the possibility that it might be a trap.
But she still whispered her thanks and then hurriedly left through the cleared path.
And Makoto really didn't have any intention of stopping them.
If you want to leave, then go ahead and leave.
Everything that could and should be done has been done;
Everything that could be said and needed to be said has been said.
Moreover, he never intended to stop this senior student.
It was decided from the beginning that Erica would be in charge of reasoning with Sayaka regarding her situation.
After all, physics is also a kind of reasoning.
Moreover, he couldn't give his senior what she lacked; only Erica could.
Chapter 22 The Crying Girl, Tears of Regret
"Senior, nice to meet you~"
As expected, Sayaka was ambushed on the first floor.
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