"Hello, Joe Butran, we meet again."
That was the familiar girl. She still had a pair of cute ponytails and her hair was still so curly.
She sat down indulgently on a pile of documents in the archives room and tilted her head to greet Jobtran.
"Why are you here?"
Jobtran asked doubtfully.
Civilian staff in the Bureau of Investigation generally do not run around like investigators, but stay steadily in one department, which is why Jobtran was puzzled.
Also, when he was standing outside the door, Jobtran had a strange premonition that he might meet that naive girl again in the archives room.
"Because the me you see here and the me in Umr City are two different me. What do you think? Fabi Ai, I'm awesome, right?"
Fabia adjusted her thick black-framed glasses and said something that made Jobtran even more confused.
"What do you mean by two of you?"
Jobtran could not understand what Fabia said using normal logic.
"Hmm? Is this hard to understand? There are many Fabia in the world, but Fabia is Fabia. Do you understand?"
Fabia tried to explain it to Jobtran in the simplest terms.
This was something that Jobtran had never thought of. He probably understood what Fabia meant.
"The Investigation Bureau is indeed a place where hidden talents are everywhere. Even a cute girl like Fabia has such a secret." Jobtran thought to himself.
"Okay, this time I'm here to report on the Yellow Group and the upcoming Munihei Music Festival."
Joe Butran said.
"Well, go ahead. I'm listening." Fabia sat on the file and shook her calves in white knee-high socks.
This made the area between the skirt and the socks look even whiter and more attractive. Joe Butran looked away and lowered his head and said,
"Based on my analysis of the current data, the members of the Yellow Group have infiltrated the upper class of society on a large scale. They are currently active in society under the name of the Secret Rite Society, but not all members of the Secret Rite Society are necessarily members of the Yellow Group.
The Secret Society now has a very strong social influence. Whether it is the military, the government, the media, or even the academic community, they believe that there are followers of them. "
Fabia nodded.
"We already knew this information. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Jobtran opened his mouth slightly in surprise and asked,
"Since you already know this, why don't you eradicate them immediately?"
Fabia pushed herself up with both hands and jumped up from the pile of files. The pair of jade rabbits bounced back and forth due to the jumping movement, which was quite dazzling.
To be honest, considering Fabia's innocent and lovely appearance, she has such charm that can easily make people's hearts flutter, which is really surprising.
"Hey, look at me. I believe it's easier to show you than to say anything."
After Fabia stood firm, she stretched, and the short-sleeved bra on her upper body was pulled up by this movement, revealing her charming waist.
Fortunately, Joe Butran had the experience from last time, and he kept repeating to himself, "Don't look at what is inappropriate, don't look at what is inappropriate, I am a gentleman, I am a gentleman."
Although he lowered his head, he still saw a scene out of the corner of his eye that made his blood boil.
Fabia pointed at the pile of files on the ground, and with a force that Jobtran was not aware of, the pile of files turned into the shape of a pyramid.
"You must be familiar with the Egyptian pyramids, right?" Fabia adjusted her thick black-framed glasses.
"Yes, I know. The pharaoh's tomb may also have the function of connecting heaven and earth. Does this have anything to do with the Yellow Group?" Jobtran was puzzled by the inexplicable pyramid.
"You're usually pretty smart, but now you're acting stupid. Stop fooling around with women."
Fabia rolled her eyes, exposing Jobtran's impure thoughts, who blushed to his ears upon hearing that.
"Ahem, let me guess. The pyramid is used as a metaphor for social structure?"
Jobtran shamelessly pretended not to understand Fabia's teasing, and used logic to infer Fabia's intention in building the pyramid.
"Well, the whole society is a pyramid, and it's not wrong to understand it this way. But if I take away a part of the top of the pyramid, will the structure of the pyramid still be stable?"
Fabia extended her index finger, and a dozen files flew to the side.
Joe Butran spread his hands and said, "The loss of a dozen books from the upper class has no impact on the foundation of society, right?"
"Well said." Fabia stretched out her right hand, palm down, back of hand up, and made a reverse motion.
"What about now? When the tip of the pyramid is the foundation of society, do you think it's appropriate to touch it?"
Fabia said meaningfully.
“Yes, civilians are a very important part of consumption, the market, and the social system, but the development of civilization cannot be separated from this group of people at the top of society.
Whether from the perspective of scientific research, people's livelihood, or finance, society will not progress without these leaders.
As human civilization develops, whether it is the period of totem worship, the period of monarchy, or even the future socialist system, it is inseparable from leaders.
Now do you understand why you didn't touch them?"
Jobtran gradually understood the meaning of establishing the Investigation Bureau, which was to maintain social peace.
"Although these members of the Yellow Group may be hidden dangers and pests, they still have value and can make further contributions to human civilization. We will not touch this foundation.
The life span of ordinary people is very short. Even if they are not sick, they only live for a hundred years at most. But for civilization, this is just a drop in the ocean.
The life of a civilian may be valuable, but it may be a negligible price to pay for the continuation of civilization.
What we need to do is to uphold justice. As long as they don’t rampantly destroy society, we can only tolerate it.”
Jobtran stared blankly at Fabia as she spoke such cold and heartless words. It seemed as if human life was not worth mentioning in her mouth.
"Don't look at me like that. If you have never seen destruction, you don't understand the price of preserving human civilization.
In front of those beings, you may not even have the thought of suicide, you have already entered madness.
Tell me, would you rather face those beings that humans, no, even the ancient gods, cannot contend with, or let these believers who still have reason go and maintain society and human civilization?"
Fabière meaningfully raised a question that made Jobtran think for a long time, which was like a philosophical paradox that shocked the world - the trolley problem.