System: How to Be a Killer

Ch.16 Japan's

Tokyo (Japan, Shibuya, Japan)

Among the ripples of the city of Japan, where the night life will still be crowded even though it is exactly at 12 pm.

Unwittingly by anyone there is a statue that is on the edge of the city road that captivates everyone who sees it. The statue looks very beautiful, has a very mysterious vibes but can also emit an aura that is fimiliar for everyone who sees it.

- Zepar, The most beutive demon and yet it brings saddnes to the mother earth - Egyptian Goetic 645BC

The statue that mysteriously appears to bring beauty to something sad, makes everyone who sees it feel that he has fallen in love for the first time, but at the same time they felt like heartbreak when they saw the look on his face that was so sad.

If a woman sees her face, she will unconsciously shed her tears as if she were looking at her mother who has long left her life.

If a man sees himself, then he will fall in love with a feeling that is all wrong, very difficult to express but also very difficult to contain. They were eager to hug the statue, but mysteriously did not dare to do so.

It did not take much time for people to start crowding the statue, those who are curious, those who just pass by, or those who are really captivated.

One thing is certain, they will mysteriously be carried away to see the figure of the statue up close. Surprisingly, although the statue was surrounded by many people, there was no commotion or commotion that night.

There is only a sobbing that they hold in their hearts.

As time passed, those who could not take their eyes off began to feel something burning in their hearts.

"Is that love? or is it just a longing for something they've always wanted?"

One thing is certain when they pay attention to the beauty of his face, the statue becomes the figure or figure they always want in the bottom of their hearts.

Now, people who could not take his eyes off began to try to at least touch the statue.

When they touch the statue, they feel the happiness they have always wanted, the calmness or longing that they have not been able to feel back in this world.

There are also those who reveal the sealing of their lives that are so impregnated that they stab into the bottom of the heart.

"The Angelic Butterfly Statue"

That's the name given by the nitizens in cyberspace. As a result of the beauty of the statue, social media platforms in Japan are so horrendous that they are shared again by millions of people.

The people who came were diverse, the youngest was 7 years old, and the oldest was 80 years old. Each of them got a different result.

3 Days later.

All that changed when the government started to interfere in this. With an order to move the statue to prevent congestion or public commotion.

Surely the people who do not accept protesting about what they do, they are gripping hard about moving something that is sacred to them.

Whereas before, some days everything that happened around the safe area was conducive without any commotion. But they arbitrarily removed the statue and made a security excuse as a scapegoat to do so.

The media covering the statue in recent days also informed them of their opinion that the government was wrong in doing so.

"When the safe atmosphere is conducive? why should I be moved?"

"What does the government think? isn't this an abuse of authority?"

During the removal of the statue, those who were there felt that they were devastated by what they saw.

the inability to protect their loved ones, as well as the desiccation they feel for what befell them means so much to them. Reminds me of the moment.

Those who routinely saw the statue even shed tears, sadness that was deep but very silent made the police officers who secured the area very creepy.

They realized one very strange thing, why did the people who saw this statue these few days get tied up like that?

"That's purely an expression of the pain I've felt" said a police officer.

"When I lost my 6-year-old daughter, she was everything to me in this world but I couldn't..." He said while holding tightly to his chest.

True, the deepest level of grief experienced by a human being is when they cry in silence.

This is what happens around the statue area. They shed tears but no one made a sound. They held tightly to their chest that was claustrophobic about the bitter reality they had once felt. Pain that will never be treated even though time passes for hundreds of years.

"What sins have we committed?" Said a young policeman who listened to his partner speak.

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