The other side of the perfect world

Chapter 10 Infiltrate

#10 Infiltrate

The gloomy sky finally couldn't hold on, and it started to rain.The icy raindrops sprinkled densely on the dilapidated old district of Shinjuku, making this semi-abandoned land more and more dirty.

The fourth person related to the suspect Oda Kiyoya also lives in the old area of ​​Shinjuku.

Early in the morning, Kou rode a motorcycle in the rain and took Makishima to the downstairs of Kenji Kazama's residence.

Unlike usual, today Makishima's clothes are not pure white, because he is wearing a raincoat - the only raincoat in the shabby home.

"Living in this kind of place proves that Kenji Kazama didn't live a comfortable life!"

After wiping his rain-soaked coat casually, Qiao Yao walked up the stairs with light steps.There are no lights in the stairs, and the insufficient light from the outside cannot give this winding space the much-needed illumination.

Darkness dominates here.

Pull out the pistol that once killed someone and hold it in his hand. Whenever he enters a place related to crime, he never takes it lightly.

"Who can really live a comfortable life when locked in the huge cage of the Sibyl system?"

Makishima asked back with a sarcastic voice, walking leisurely behind Kouchi.

He has never been a policeman, and he has never felt that he needs to be vigilant when entering such a place, because criminals or crimes are not as dangerous as himself.

Unknowingly, the two came to the door of Kenji Kazama's room.

The rusty door seemed to be the last struggle of a dying patient, and the copper nails embedded in it had turned green.

"You get out of the way."

Signaling Makishima to stay away, Kouchi approached the door vigilantly, only to find that the lock had already lost its function.

boom!

Kicking open the door, he rushed in first.The muzzle of the black hole swept across the wall, the sofa, the floor——

In the house, nobody.

This room, which is only two or three tatami mats in size, does not look like a human residence. To use a more vivid word to describe it is - a pig's nest.Empty beer cans lying down, moldy bento leftovers, pornographic magazines with pages scattered, used condoms...

"It's so dirty, here..."

Makishima paced in, and Jintong frowned slightly in disgust.

"Whether this guy is dead or alive, PSYCHO-PASS is probably in danger."

Raising his eyes to observe around, cunningly came to a conclusion.

"Yeah... this is a veritable stalker!"

Walking to the front of the wall on the right, Makishima smiled.

"It seems that you are very strongly loved, that psychiatrist."

Wherever the mocking eyes passed, there were irregularly spliced ​​photos, which formed a whole photo wall, but this photo wall was not as beautiful as the daily home decoration.

From the present point of time, whether it is the owner outside the photo wall or the protagonist on the photo wall, they are all distorted and hopeless.

"These... are all secretly photographed by Oda Kiyoya!"

Cunningly reached out and took off one of the many photos on the wall.

The protagonist of this photo is a suspect with a crime coefficient of only 35 - Oda Kiyoya.Although the photo was taken secretly from a distance, it is very clear. It can be seen from it that Kiyoshi Oda was not as neurotic as he is now, his eyes and smile are no different from those of ordinary office workers, and he is full of energy.

In other words, at that time, Oda Kiyoya hadn't started committing crimes yet!

Sure enough, as Makishima said, this Kenji Kazama has an important clue to turn the angel in white into a murderous devil.

While thinking, Qiao Yao took off the photos on the wall one by one.

"Hey, cunning, is it really okay for you to destroy the crime scene casually like this?"

Stopping, Kou looked at Makishima, who had been ignored by him for a long time, and replied with a smile: "When did you become a law-abiding citizen? I won't get used to it."

"Ah……"

With her beautiful lips parted slightly, Makishima let out a pleasant laugh, and Makishima picked up the photo that was thrown on the table by Kouchi, and moved without authorization.

"You know what I want to do?"

"You think I don't know?"

Using rhetorical questions to refute Kouya's doubts, Makishima's sharp golden pupils seemed to be forcing Kouya to answer.

"Yeah, you who have escaped countless times from my pursuit, it would be strange if you don't know what I want to do!"

Kouchi said while throwing all the photos that he took off to Makishima.

Very helpless and unwilling, but I have to admit that Makishima really knows him very well.

The cunning heart is shaking.

His eyes fell on Makishima's side face uncontrollably. It should be the first time he saw the expression of Makishima who was working seriously.

Should it be said to be fresh, or unbelievable, in short, this side profile has left a deep imprint in his mind.He thought, in this life, it probably won't be wiped off.

"You seem to be very relaxed..."

Suddenly, Makishima's voice sounded in the quiet room.

"Sort according to the time on the photos, leave this work to me, you can find other clues..."

Saying this, Makishima's sly pupils moved to the corners of his eyes, staring at the cunning next to him.

"Or...you don't feel at ease leaving my side even for a moment?"

"Ha, you're not that attractive!"

Gazing at Makishima, Kou turned around and started looking for other clues related to Oda Kiyoya in Kazama Kenji's room.

"This is……"

At the same time as he opened the drawer, Snake let out a murmur.

What came into view were a few scattered pieces of paper, judging from the size and style, they should be business cards.

"FX club, leading gigolo, Kenji Kazama."

FX club, isn't it the gay where he caught Oda Kiyoya for the first time?Recalling the fierce performance above the stage and the excited crowd on the dance floor at that time, Cunning stroked his chin.

It turns out that Kenji Kazama is FX's leading stripper.

"Makishima, are the photos lined up?"

Looking back, Kou found that Makishima was sitting on the only neat sofa in the whole room in a very comfortable sitting posture, looking at him.

Their eyes met, and for some reason, their heart beat hard!

"It's been lined up a long time ago, but I see that you are in a daze, so I don't have the heart to call you. You can take this as a kind of consideration for you."

"Heh... your thoughtfulness is really unbearable!"

Walking to the table, the neatly arranged photos immediately made Koujima's attention distracted by Makishima focus on the incident.

"It seems... Oda Kiyoya's demonic second personality was probably forced out by this Kenji Kazama."

"Oh?"

The elegant baritone voice that resembled questions and interjections floated into the ears, and cunningly followed the prestige, and when he saw what Makishima was playing with, he was shocked!

"You bastard!"

Knowing that he was discovered, Makishima moved his fingers nimbly, and put the thing into his trousers pocket in the blink of an eye.

This thing is the razor that Qiao Nian keeps in the bathroom at home.

boom!

The collar was grabbed, and Makishima responded with a smile to the cunning and cannibalistic gaze, sparks were burning in those bottomless black pupils.

"I really can't rest assured about you guy, even if you leave for half a second, it's dangerous!"

"Really? Didn't you say I'm not that attractive?"

"you……"

He was speechless for a while, and Qiao Niu was so angry that he stared straight at the eyes, and the clenched fist of the other hand hit Makishima, and it was not right to let go.

In front of him, Makishima, who made a mistake, looked like nothing happened, and his smile was as calm and hateful as before.

"Give me the razor!"

After a stalemate for a long while, Kou let go, and spread his palms in front of Makishima, leaving no room for Makishima to refuse in the cold voice.

But he knew that Makishima would definitely refuse.

"You think I can't kill if you take the razor from me?"

"No, I don't know anything else. I have learned your killing skills too many times."

"So……"

"Give me the razor!"

Koujima issued an ultimatum to Makishima. Even if he knew that it was Makishima who would kill and not a razor, he still thought that criminals who lost their weapons were at least easier to deal with than criminals who got weapons. This was his stubborn opinion. admit.

"What if I don't give it?"

Facing the attack of cunning eyes, Makishima's elegant voice was mixed with a trace of provocation.

He likes to see cunning angry.

It was just a whim to take away the sly razor, after all, razors used to be his favorite props for 10 minutes.As for why he brought it up just now, it was purely to retaliate against Qiao Yao for saying that he was not attractive.

If the wolf misunderstands that his danger value has been reduced, then he will be troubled.

"Don't force me to fight with you, Makishima!"

"You don't have to do it, because you may not be able to beat me."

One sentence extinguished the arrogance of the cunning, and Makishima slowly raised his arms, opening them wide in a line.

"The razor is on me, if you want it, you can search for it yourself!"