Rokudou: "You heard
her, Satsukawa-san, Milady's always right. Hu hu hu!"
Satsukawa: "I see,
that's a relief..."
Dlanor: "Mister
Satsukawa, you seem to be skeptical."
Erika: "Is that so?
You don't have faith in my intellectual skills?!"
Satsukawa: "Ah...
no, that's not it... I mean, I do think you're very smart..."
Erika: "Very smart?
That's an understatement. What do you think, Dlanor?"
Dlanor: "I
find his lack of faith disturbing."
Satsukawa: "Uh?!"
Rokudou: "Hu hu hu,
relax, Satsukawa-san, Milady is just joking."
Satsukawa: "Give me
a break, for a moment there I thought you were going to burn me at
the stake."
Erika: "Burning
people alive, that doesn't sound half bad. That was quite an
effective method to get rid of witches in the past."
Rokudou: "Interesting,
should all the witches be burned?"
Erika: "Only the bad
ones."
Rokudou: "Which are
the bad ones?"
Erika: "Very funny,
Rokudou..."
Satsukawa: "I have
the feeling that I'm missing something."
Erika: "Don't mind
it, it's a long story."
Dlanor: "By
'witches' Miss Erika means those who can use 'magic'. Bad witches are
those who use 'magic' for evil purposes."
Satsukawa: "Magic?"
Dlanor: "Magic
is anything that can alter reality itself."
Satsukawa: "What can
possibly do that?"
Erika: "Lies,
fabrications, delusions, myths, legends. There's plenty of those in
our world."
Satsukawa: "They
don't actually change reality..."
Erika: "Depends.
That really depends."
Rokudou: "Why don't
you give him a demonstration, Milady?"
Erika: "A
demonstration? That could be interesting."
Satsukawa: "I'm not
sure I understand, but maybe your definition of 'reality' differs
from mine..."
Erika: "Well, I
think you nailed the problem there. Do you know what's real? Do you
know what isn't real?"
Satsukawa: "Uh... is
that one of those philosophical questions?"
Erika: "Tell me,
Satsukawa-san, what color is the sky?"
Satsukawa: "The sky?
The sky is blue... isn't it?"
Erika: "Is that a
real fact? Is that reality?"
Satsukawa: "Hmmm..."
Erika: "Is 'blue'
something that actually exists?"
Satsukawa: "Ah,
there's actually a specific wavelength of light that correspond to
the color blue, and that can be scientifically measured."
Erika: "True, but
why does that specific wavelength correspond to the color blue? Is
that something that's inherent in that wavelength, or is it more
correct to say that such association is purely arbitrary? Other
species see colors differently than us, does that mean that they're
wrong? Does that mean that we're right? The truth, Satsukawa-san, is
that there's no such thing. Colors, as we perceive them, aren't part
of reality, they only exist inside our minds. And yet the only thing
that we see are colors. The world we live in, and that we consider
our reality is a gigantic illusion."
Satsukawa: "Uh..."
Erika: "And I'm not
even done. What's the sky anyway? What is it made of? Where is it
exactly? Is it the air? Is it the stratosphere? Is it the space
beyond it? I'll tell you what the sky is: it's a lie. It's just the
illusion that something definite exists above our heads. It's just
the amalgamated result of what our eyes perceive. That's why we have
ridiculous expressions such as 'starry sky', as if stars were just
sparkling dots decorating a giant dome."
Satsukawa: "Aaah..."
Erika: "So let me
ask this again. What color is the sky?"
Satsukawa: "I
suppose... it doesn't really have a color... Or rather... it's
pointless to ask..."
Erika: "See? I
changed your reality."
Satsukawa: "If by
that you mean that you gave me a headache, then I agree..."
Erika: "Oh, sorry, I
didn't consider your limits."
Rokudou: "Do you
understand what 'magic' is now, Satsukawa-san?"
Satsukawa: "Well...
more or less..."
Rokudou: "The world
is filled with such magic, it's all around us, and we don't even
realize it."
Erika: "By the way,
Satsukawa-san, Dlanor correctly stated that bad witches are those who
use magic for evil purposes. However, what's an evil purpose?"
Satsukawa: "Causing
harm to others for personal gain?"
Erika: "That's not a
bad answer, but that's still open to interpretations. What
constitutes 'harm'? What can be considered 'personal gain'?"
Satsukawa: "I'm not
sure..."
Erika: "In my
opinion the very act of robbing someone of the truth is harmful. Yes,
that's indeed a most detestable crime. As for personal gain, that
could be anything from a mere materialistic need, to the selfish
desire of painting the world of your favorite color."
Satsukawa: "What
about white lies?"
Erika: "That's an
oxymoron. Lies are never pure. The intentions behind them might be
so, but not the lies themselves. By the way, Satsukawa-san, the
reason Rokudou a while before sarcastically asked me which are the
bad witches, is because I am a witch myself."
Satsukawa: "You're a
witch?"
Erika: "That's
right, I'm a witch of truth. I wasn't joking when I said that I
changed your reality."
Satsukawa: "Well,
according to your definition of 'magic' and 'witch', I guess that
makes sense. However..."
Erika: "However?"
Satsukawa: "What is
the truth?"
Not bad.
Satsukawa might seem a
bit dim-witted at times, but it is amazing how fast he can learn.
That question wasn't bad at all. But he is still very inexperienced.
If he knew better, he would never ask what is the truth to a witch of
truth. Bernkastel, what would your reaction be, if someone asked you
what miracles are? Would you laugh? Would you sneer at him? Would you
get angry? It took me years to reach a complete understanding of what
'truth' really means. It isn't something that can be explained in a
few words, or rather, it isn't something that can be explained with
words alone. Which is why that question is almost offensive to me.
Even if I tried to explain, he wouldn't understand. And even if he
could understand, I would still refuse to give him such a precious
treasure for free.
So I won't tell him.
Erika: "I think
we've talked enough about this. It's getting late, and I'm hungry. If
you don't have anything else that's work related to discuss, we can
continue our chitchat while having breakfast."
Satsukawa: "Actually,
there is something else."
Erika: "Wow, today
you're full of surprises."
Satsukawa: "It's
about Junko Andou. I imagined you wanted to know more about her, so I
took the liberty to investigate her."
Erika: "Now, that's
what I call efficiency. I'm impressed. So, you did find something,
right?"
Satsukawa: "As a
matter of facts, I did. I found her name in our archives."
Erika: "Ha ha ha,
how come I'm not surprised?! I knew that there was something fishy
about her! Then, what crimes did she commit? Do tell me!"
Satsukawa: "Sorry,
Erika, but I think I'll have to disappoint you."
Erika: "Huh?"
Satsukawa: "In the
reports I've found, she isn't mentioned as the perpetrator, but as
the victim."
Erika: "A victim..?"
I am surprised, and yet,
I really shouldn't be. In fact I should have already imagined it.
But still... this is
really surprising, in a pleasant way.
Satsukawa: "Junko
Andou has been abused by her father. Only two instances were
reported, but it likely happened more often. Her father has quite a
long criminal record, but that's mostly minor stuff. In almost every
case the cause was alcohol abuse. Junko Andou's case was notified to
the social workers, but in the end it was decided that there was no
need to take her away from her family."
Erika: "When was the
last abuse reported?"
Satsukawa: "Eight
years ago. That's about the time when Junko Andou's mother died
giving birth to her second child. It seems that that's what caused
the father to start drinking, and from there it kept going downhill."
Erika: "A very sad
story, but quite unoriginal. So, Junko Andou has a younger sibling? A
boy?"
Satsukawa: "A little
sister. The fact that there never were other reports of abuse
suggests that her father overcame the worst phase of his crisis."
Erika: "Or that he
became more cautious."
Satsukawa: "Always
assuming the worst scenario..."
Erika: "By the way,
what kind of abuse are we talking about, specifically?"
Satsukawa: "Physical
abuse. Again, sorry to disappoint you."
Erika: "Why? That
doesn't mean that something worse didn't happen. Did they check?"
Satsukawa: "She was
nine years old..."
Erika: "And?"
Satsukawa: "Nevermind..."
Erika: "Does that
man even have a job, considering his bad drinking habits and all?"
Satsukawa: "If
memory serves me well, in the last archived report, two years ago, it
says that he's unemployed."
Erika: "Then, what
do you think?"
Satsukawa: "I don't
know, it certainly isn't a good family situation."
Erika: "You've seen
the girl with your own eyes. How did she look to you?"
Satsukawa: "I think
that she still shows the scars of her bad experiences."
Rokudou: "That
certainly isn't surprising considering the trauma she has suffered in
her childhood. That's a very delicate age."
Erika: "Do you think
someone like her could become a murderer?"
Rokudou: "It often
happens that the victim becomes the victimizer, but I'd rather expect
her to transfer her anger to someone weaker. Her situation alone
doesn't make her significantly more likely to be a murderer than her
female peers."
Satsukawa: "There
isn't really much that connects her to the victim anyway."
Erika: "Except Oda.
Also, I'm pretty sure she's the one who installed the latch on the
abandoned shed. And that means she's one of the few persons that
knows how to open it."
Satsukawa: "And the
motive?"
Erika: "Who knows,
that's the least important part in an investigation anyway. We may
know more after I make Teramoto talk."
Satsukawa: "Sounds
like a plan."
Erika: "Well then,
shall we go?"
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