Tokyo: After years of stagnation, the heiress of the yakuza arrives.

"Isn't this a train problem?"

Kuroba Shido finished reading the so-called "philosophical questions" that Miyazaki Kiyoshi had thrown at him.

It's a classic "trap question": the train is starting to move, and you, as someone who can change the train's track, are faced with a choice.

Whether to change the track or not, changing it will crush one person, not changing it will crush five.

Miyazaki Kiyoshi only recovered from the shock that Kuroba Shido had just brought when he heard Kuroba Shido's voice.

He narrowed his eyes and gave Kuroba Shido a deep look.

What a bunch of oxen and horses!

He's definitely a special guy; he's actually trying to get her attention in this way.

Low-level.

However, Miyazaki Kiyoshi was very unhappy. Kuroba Shido had succeeded. Although it was a low-level method, it was indeed effective. She was now becoming more and more curious about Kuroba Shido.

This is not good news.

On the contrary, it is a very dangerous sign, proving that she has fallen into the first step and has become passive.

She doesn't like this passive feeling; she needs to be proactive and have the situation under her control.

Even in situations like this, she could quickly self-examine and correct herself because she could see through people's thoughts.

Everyone in front of her will have a specific portrait, and she can quickly take the initiative through this portrait.

Of course... except for Shido Kuroba.

After all, Shido Kuroba didn't seem like a human to her; at best, he seemed like a pseudo-human...

"Yes, it's about trains. Tell me your choice."

"Oh, okay, I'll use the joystick and crush five of them." Kuroba Shido nodded, giving his answer quite readily.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"

"Please look carefully. The joystick locks one stick, while not using the joystick locks all five sticks. Please read carefully before answering the question."

"Also, I hope you won't be so perfunctory with the minister's orders, especially as a member of the ministry."

Miyazaki Kiyoshi crossed his arms and corrected the situation with a calm expression.

Kuroba Shido blinked: "That's right, I saw it clearly. If I use the joystick to change course, I'll crush one person. If I stay on the original course, I'll crush five people. After I change course, I change back and crush five people. It gives me a sense of participation."

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"

Miyazaki Kiyoshi's eyes were filled with astonishment and shock, once again taken aback by Kuroba Shido's inhuman answer.

Is it a person?

I considered various ways to answer.

Utilitarian, Kantian, the principle of dual effects...

I never imagined that someone as inhuman as Kuroba Shido could be like that.

"Give me a reason." Miyazaki Kiyoshi remained silent for a moment.

She always felt that Shido Kuroba had his own unique insights.

"A pentakill, huh?" Kuroba Shido blinked.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"

"What?"

"Ahem, what I mean is, I'm going to die either way, and besides, I'm just a passerby. What if someone behind the joystick comes looking for trouble?"

"So your choice is to not use the lever and crush all five, egoism plus utilitarianism..." Miyazaki Kiyoshi frowned and gave his judgment.

"No, I need to move, otherwise I won't feel involved," Kuroba Shido corrected.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"

"Do you even know what I'm talking about?!" Miyazaki Kiyoshi's tone became somewhat urgent, lacking his previous composure.

"Listen carefully, crush five of them." Kuroba Shido repeated.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "..."

Are you human?

"I am the human form of Ultraman, so for now, I guess you can consider me human?"

"Feed? Yes, it's me. I contacted the hospital; I found an alien..."

The Black Feather Warrior said, "???"

"I'm lying to you, young lady! I'm a human!" Kuroba Shido said with a smile, his big white teeth showing, looking like an honest man.

These days, people are really something else. They can't even take a joke. They actually want to drag him over and slice him up.

Is there no law anymore? Is there no justice? Is there any law at all? Is there any...?

"I'm giving you one last chance. Answer my questions properly, or I'll call someone to take you over for a biopsy, Kuroba-kun, or I'll call you Alien-kun."

Miyazaki Kiyoshi crossed his arms, his expression serious and cold.

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

Hey, I only realized it was daylight when I left the school...

Damn it! I'm so angry and cold! Kuroba Shido, are you going to live your whole life like this, so pathetic? Are you willing to just bow down to the forces of evil like this?

Willing to accept it.

Come on, bro, watch less TV dramas, cherish life, starting with me.

After a moment's thought, Shido Kuroba gave the answer that Miss Miyazaki wanted to hear.

"First of all, this so-called philosophical question is a rogue question in itself. It assumes an impossible situation. I know what you'll say. You just need to choose, you don't need to say anything. There are other ways to stop the train, or for someone else to find and rescue it..."

"Following the logic of this question will lead you into a trap; he can even assume a problem that absolutely cannot exist in reality."

"Then why can't I assume other conditions will occur?"

"Of course, if you insist that I choose, it's what I just said, the joystick, and then crushing five of them. There's no reason why, it's just fun, it's just exhilarating, because in reality there won't be five idiots for me to crush."

"Finally, thinking about this kind of question is essentially like asking yourself whether you love your dad or your mom more, or who you would save first if your mom and your girlfriend fell into the water..."

"They're just bored and have nothing better to do."

Shido Kuroba rejected the other party's moral blackmail and philosophical thinking that ignored reality, and responded with a Marxist iron fist.

Moral blackmail requires morality to exist; otherwise, it's like Kuroba Shido, who kills five people just for a pentakill and a sense of participation.

Miyazaki Kiyoshi remained silent for a long time.

"Boring."

Silently, he closed the philosophy book in his hand and tossed it aside.

[Current Status: Confused, yet seeking answers, inspired by the boy's words, currently deep in thought...]

[Salted Fish Guide: That's right, that's exactly it! Go all out on her, get her, swindle all the money, and then go out and have some fun!]

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

Password? What's wrong with this system again? It's getting more and more bizarre.

A few minutes passed.

The entire time was spent in silence and quiet.

call……

Outside the window, another gust of wind blew in, seemingly opening the girl's mind. The contradiction in her eyes dissipated, replaced by the same brightness and clarity as before.

"I'm starting to doubt whether you're even human, you alien."

Miyazaki Kiyoshi spoke up.

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

be sick.

What's the difference between this and the evil rice ball thinking for a whole morning and finally concluding: "The corner is for Mu Niu Bi!!!"?

Kuroba Shido's lips twitched: "Am I not even human anymore?"

"It can be, or it can not be." Miyazaki Kiyoshi stared at Kuroba Shido with bright eyes, remaining motionless as if a lock had been opened.

As Kuroba Shido moved a little to the left, Miyazaki Kiyoshi, sitting in front of him, would shift his gaze a little to the left, and a little to the right, and Miyazaki Kiyoshi would shift his gaze a little to the right...

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

"Miss Miyazaki, you wouldn't happen to like me, would you?"

"It's a disgusting and ridiculous idea, but I forgive your stupidity." Miyazaki Kiyoshi said with great confidence.

"You're not trying to say that this is also how I got your attention, are you?" Kuroba Shido asked uncertainly, as if he had thought of something.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki countered, "Isn't that right?"

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

Awesome!!!

"name?"

"Huh? Oh, Kuroba Shido." Kuroba Shido realized what was happening and began to introduce himself.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "..."

"Are you an idiot?"

"I don't think so?" Kuroba Shido's tone was somewhat uncertain.

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"

"I was referring to the club's name, the one I asked you to think of yesterday!" Miyazaki Kiyoshi gave Kuroba Shido a disapproving look.

"You haven't... forgotten, have you?" Miyazaki Kiyoshi's voice suddenly turned cold as he narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Kuroba Shi.

Shido Kuroba: Spaghetti should be mixed with No. 42 concrete, because the length of this screw can easily affect the excavator's matrix, you know? When the fries hit it, it releases a nuclear explosion and produces high-energy proteins...

Kiyoshi Miyazaki: "???"