🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

—Yeah. And hello to you too. —Genza greeted, having grown accustomed to unconventional interactions, and was pleasantly surprised that public officials in this city remembered his name. —I'm Genza. It's not critical for me; I just wanted to find out something. I'm just passing through, but I heard that a girl went missing here, and everyone is looking for her, but no one knows anything. I'm not some kind of super-detective, and you've probably already checked everything possible in Onkaih, but I travel back and forth a lot, so I thought maybe I'd stumble upon something, maybe I'll hear or see something. Can I find out the details, or is that only with the Protector's approval? Maybe I can go to the observatory; I heard she was there.

—Is this like that time you were observing me? Then I take it well, because if you don't accept yourself, you won't achieve success in life! And if you're asking in general, then... —he pauses for a moment. —I'm not very knowledgeable in this area; I didn't get a formal education. I've read that psychopathy in public consciousness implies extremes, mainly those characteristic of men with this diagnosis. At the same time, among women, this phenomenon is so widespread that its symptoms have become accepted as absolute norms in society, and instead of being diagnosed, it has turned into the subject of jokes about wives and lovers. So, if it's a man with an axe, I take a dim view of it, but if it's a woman, the main thing is not to shout about it at every corner, and no one will notice, and some will even consider it cute and attractive.