Chapter 81 Chapter 81[No city, no country, no social group composed of humans in the world is as chaotic as the Gulag.
When I set foot on the frozen land of the dead, what I felt was not anything else, but the fact that "I" was a human being in contrast.
Therefore, if creatures that cannot be defined as "human" are suppressed, persecuted, and ruled, it is not an atrocity that violates human rights - the person who set foot with me said so.
Without considering other people's opinions, I just thought at this time that this was the "Gulag".
A dead and silent world without barbarians invading, like a mountain range with black shadows turning into pairs of mourners on the ice.
The blazing sky has no temperature, and the eyes that look at me sideways have no soul.
"It seems that no one will welcome us." said my companion.
But I said: "What I see is that they did not reject me."
——————"Gulag Thief" Introduction/Selection】
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After discussing the follow-up matters with Gorky, Oleg returned to the arranged residence and had a good sleep.
He had fallen asleep in the freezing cold for several days. It was more like a coma than a sleep. Oleg slept very soundly. When he opened his eyes, he was suddenly awakened by the figure standing beside the bed.
After putting on his coat and winter boots to make sure that his whole body would not be harmed by the cold wind, Oleg looked back and held up the fully charged translator in his hand. A
mechanical sound rang out.
"Really? You want to go to the Gulag with me?"
"Really."
"Did Gorky really agree to let you go? It seems a bit far-fetched. Deciding to stay in Siberia and not go with Mikhail is radical enough. Why is he still..."
Fedor held the coffee that smelled of motor oil. He wore Mikhail's white felt hat on his head: "The only reason Gorky would refuse is that he wanted to use me to threaten Mikhail. Since he didn't plan to do that, he had no right to refuse."
You Russians are really wild. Oleg pondered.
Besides, why do I feel that Fedka with a hat on... looks familiar.
Those random thoughts did not last long. Suddenly, Oleg remembered what Fedka said to Mikhail on the translator last night: "I have something I want to observe."
What is he thinking? Is he
trying to verify new ideas by observation and collection like me?
Oleg glanced at Fedor silently and let out a breath.
Since Gorky agreed, it proves that Fedka at least has the ability to protect himself, otherwise he would not let a child who might be a hindrance
go with him. But I still don't want to take him with me. After all, he is just a little kid in terms of physical age! ! ! Then
, the little kid said: "Why don't you talk in Japanese?"
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