[It is true that absolute equality does not exist because of the differences between individual human beings.
However, throughout human history, the progress of society is the process of moving from "inequality" to "equality" between people.
This "equality" does not refer to the "equality" and "average" of material, property, rights, and status, but to the equal social rights and obligations enjoyed by mutual understanding and mutual respect without discrimination.
Maybe people are born with fast feet, but people with slow feet can run faster than the former through accumulated training.
Maybe people are born with beauty, but beauty in mind is more important.
Maybe the parents are poor, but it is even more necessary to work hard to make money to support the family, so that you, your parents, and your wife and children can lead a prosperous life.
Maybe terminally ill, but what's the point of blooming the light of life in a limited time.
Birth, growth, talent, all human beings are different.
However, human beings do not "exist to be treated differently"! This is the fallacy of the person who was born into the royal family and finally climbed to the top. The conclusion drawn by that egg roll head looking down on human beings is not suitable for human beings at all!
Yes, in order to compete for a few resources, human beings will fight and compete.
However, the weak make progress, the strong are not arrogant or impetuous, the two sides compete under the constraints of law and morality, and work together to a better future. This is "Evolution"!
A real "evolution".
Don't equate "evolution of humanity as a whole" with "evolution for the benefit of the few," as the egg-roll-head says.
Equality is not evil! Inequality is evil!
Looking down on the European Union's tenure system? Take a look at the recent emergence of the imperial royal family, Clovis, Cornelia, Egg Roll Head, one by one scumbag. Looking down on the Chinese Federation that pursues equality? Look at the so-called "digital zone" under the jurisdiction of the empire. The people of the defeated country are begging in concentration camps, and the precious labor force in human development is lost in vain. There is no system more lax than this.
bring it on!
Return to rebuilding Shinjuku and join us in The Yellow Turbans! There are no people from District 11, no Japanese, no Britalis here, everyone is an equal Yellow Turban! ! !]
(… ) No response.
Everyone hid in tin huts, wooden huts and war-torn building wrecks, and the few who showed up were not "curious", but "decadent"... Clearly sent out the signal of "you hurry up and leave" .
"..." Because it wasn't the first time he was greeted coldly, Suzaku wasn't surprised, just put down the speaker in disappointment again.
Sure enough, recruiting residents in the newly cleared "Shinjuku Concentration Camp" is not very reliable. These residents who survived because Lelouch pointed a gun at Clovis and called to stop the clearing operation have been swallowed up by fear. They can't afford to have a sense of resistance... Or people who have a sense of resistance have gone to other areas to join the resistance organization, and they are desperate to fall in love.
However, after the project of "constructing the base area" was a little hopeful, and when it came to the "recruitment of residents", Suzaku decided to shout slogans in the Shinjuku area first - the people here are the most pitiful, that's all.
It's a pity that after shouting with the loudspeaker for a long time, no one appreciates it.
"Suzaku, can you give me some emotion when reading the manuscript? Do you know how to read it only if I add an exclamation mark after every sentence in the manuscript?" By the way, this manuscript was written by Liz, who is 100 eloquent. After all, it doesn't look like Suzaku has this talent, "Like that egg roll head, whether it makes sense or not, you have to shout it out in a very reasonable tone."
"...Ha..." Suzaku smiled helplessly.
He admired the manuscripts written by Leeds, but he refused to call the emperor of the empire "egg roll head" many times. Unfortunately, under the high pressure of Leeds, he could only read it like this... Think about the empire hanging behind him to monitor them. As an intelligence officer, Suzaku knew that he would never be able to become an "honorary Brittarian" again, and his escape route had been blocked.
"...Sigh, I originally wanted you to enjoy the moment of recruiting residents, but I didn't expect your ability to talk and charm to be so low," Liz, who acquiesced that he would definitely respond when he shouted, reached out and grabbed the speaker in Suzaku's hand and handed it to him. To Sakuya behind him, "In order to be able to go back for lunch, let me perform once."
"?" Suzaku scratched his head and followed Liz to a tin house.
Even if it is a simple tin house, the door can be "closed" with rusty nails like rusted iron wire. Liz, who failed to open the door, can only knock on the door "bang bang", "The big sister inside opens the door, with your respect. Don't let a handsome guy like me think of strange thoughts... Besides, according to your age, you should have seen a salesperson who came to sell products before the war, right? Don't be so vigilant."
After being quiet for a while, the tin door made a "da... ka ka..." sound, and a young woman, who was held by her daughter, who was about six or seven years old, carefully opened the door. Liz's phrase "the salesperson who came to the door to sell goods" awakened her memory that had been dormant for many years, and she had the courage to open the door.
"Humph~" Liz ignored the "eldest sister" who was quite old due to her difficult life, and instead squatted down to the little girl who had never enjoyed a good life since she was born. He asked casually, "Hey, little devil, would you like to join the "Yellow Turbans" and live in the rebuilt streets?"
"... woo!" The little girl who was called shrank behind her mother's legs at once, and the elder sister also made a gesture of "protecting her daughter", but found that after a few seconds, there was no other movement in Leeds, and the little girl was actually big. He dared to put his head out, "… If you live there, won't you be killed by the Britalis?"
"There is no guarantee," Life is too heavy, and this promise cannot be made. After all, even if there is a "Mission System" warning and a "Xianwu System" battle, there is a possibility of slipping through the net, "I can only tell you that the big brother once fought well. The soldiers of Britalia are on the run."
"Really, really!?" The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, "...Then my mother and I won't be bullied there?"
"Maybe," Liz shrugged. "However, after you've been bullied, come to us and report to us, and we'll kick the bully out after we confirm the facts."
In fact, this treatment is the same for them, but the little girl doesn't feel that her mother and daughter will take the initiative to bully others, "Then... Can we eat enough there?"
"Who knows~~" Even children are used to this routine. "There must be enough food, but I'm not tolerant enough to let lazy people who don't work enjoy it casually."
"… work?" It was the elder sister who asked.
"Doing sanitation, farming, etc.? It would be better if there was a craft." What is required is carpentry, construction, handicrafts, weaving and other skills, and overly modern skills are not needed.
"People, people are not lazy!" The little girl said with a small fist, "... Mommy, can we go over?"
"... Hmm!" Looking at the tearful eyes of her daughter who hadn't had enough to eat a few times, the eldest sister felt that she could only risk joining this ultra-high-risk "resistance organization".
"The first group of residents is in hand," Liz stood up and turned to Suzaku, "and then took them to recruit guests. With the first person to take the first step, with human conformity, there will be others soon. People are shaken."
Liz can only help here.
"Yes!"