【Fantasy Pass】-Psycho Pass Banquet

Yumiko Sakaguchi is crazy.

When Kamijou Touma and his group arrived, the cunning woman who had tried every means to conceal her son's crimes was no different from a demented patient. 'Macro Tree Escape'.

Accelerator's footprints and fingerprints were detected in the room, and from Masaharu Koyanagi, the only one who was normal, they learned that this man had learned the location of Hiroki Sakaguchi and was probably heading there at the moment.

Bunkyo Ward Sendagi Tosaka Dental Hospital.

Just when Kamijou Touma and others were about to drive to this place, Uiharu Shiri sent a contact:

"Surveillance officer? The time is urgent, so I'll tell you the truth. I found the signal of Miss Index's mobile phone near the Hara Tabata Elementary School in Tabata [-]-chome! I have already synchronized the signal source to your portable terminal!"

"I see." Kamijou Tomahira replied flatly, and hung up the phone.

"Ah, is there any new news?" Tsuchimikado Motoharu raised his head and asked when the arrested Sakaguchi couple was handed over to Yubia Danxi to take care of him.

"Yeah." Kamijou Touma stood there, no joy or sorrow could be seen on his face as calm as water.

"Let's go then? If you wait any longer, you don't know what accidents will happen, and besides, you are already one step behind Fang Accelerator... Wait, what are you going to do, Shang?"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu's words were halfway through, and turned into a vigilant questioning.

Because Kamijou Touma was pulling out the Dominator from the holster on his waist and aiming at him.

"Sorry, Tsuchimikado."

Kamijou Touma said:

"I can't let you go with me. I can't let anyone who works for Sibyl go with me. Even you. If this continues, Accelerator will be destroyed sooner or later. He wants to kill Hiroki Sakaguchi and commit suicide. I can't watch him destroy himself, and I can't watch Sibyl take him away from me again, so I'm left alone."

"So you are going to take risks alone?!"

"I can only do this. I have already notified the people from the three departments to come and respond. You and Jie Biao just need to stay here. I will take care of all the next things. Trust me."

Kamijou Touma stepped back to the cab door of the car, and placed the ruler in his hand on the ground.

Before Tuyumen Yuanchun could catch up, he had already started the car and drove away.

The scenery on both sides of the car window was pulled into blurred colored lines, receding quickly, the air began to be filled with water vapor, the smell of dust was mixed with the smell of mud, and the gloomy sky made everything immersed in a sinking atmosphere middle.

Heavy rain is coming.

Kamijou Touma confirmed the shape of the map in his memory, took off all the mobile phones and portable terminals that could be located on his body, and threw them on the co-pilot.

At the same time, in the comprehensive analysis room of the Security Bureau, Toshi Uiharu is checking for possible clues through Yumiko Sakaguchi's information port.

She kept flipping down the access records, and then, a creepy scene happened:

In the information port of Yumiko Sakaguchi, the deputy head of the intelligence department archived by the Security Bureau, tens of thousands of access records about the same personal information have been densely filled since a month ago.

Basic Information.

Home address.

relatives and friends.

Activity route.

resume file.

medical records.

Handled case information.

This port observes this person's life trajectory in detail, like a pair of eyes hiding behind one-way transparent glass, observing his life maliciously.

And these dense access records and unparalleled malice all point to the same person in the end——

Kamijou Touma.

"No way..." Chuchun Zhuli felt a chill all over his body: "Since a month ago, the surveillance officer has been targeted...?"

The ultimate target of this serial murder case, is he?

The sky was billowing with thunder, and the humidity made all the clothes sticky to the skin. Under the dark sky, the abandoned area was as silent as a dead place.

Kamijou Touma walked through the gray alley.

Before leaving, the portable terminal seemed to beeping, but he had no time to deal with other affairs.

The target Tabata Elementary School has been abandoned for a long time, and the outer walls are dilapidated. The peeling wall skin hangs loosely on the gray-black stone wall like a snake's slough. The brightly colored paintings in the past are now particularly paradoxical due to fading, and the pictures are corroded by the air. It's full of emptiness, making the laughing children look like monsters with blue faces and fangs.

Suddenly, Kamijou Touma heard the default ringtone of the phone repeating monotonously from a distance.

There was no doubt that it was Index's mobile phone.

He walked quickly in the direction of the sound.

The screen of the mobile phone flickering with pale white light flickered on and off in a dark corner, and it displayed a strange number that he had never seen before.

It started to rain.

Kamijou Touma bent down to pick up Index's cell phone, and wiped off the dirt and water stains on it.

Caller ID is off.

There was a crackling sound of electric current burning the air behind him.

In an instant, Kamijou Touma felt a strong burning pain burst from his back, the muscles of his hands and feet were quickly paralyzed, his skin lost normal sensation, and his breathing suddenly became difficult. When he saw the attacker behind him, his consciousness quickly sank into the darkness.

The last thing left in my memory is the boy's happy laughter as if he caught a frog in the grass:

"caught you--"

So Kamijou Touma also showed a smile that was not noticed by anyone:

me too.

-

When Hiroki Sakaguchi was six years old, he was identified by the Sibyl system as a potential criminal who was a huge threat to society.

That is, from that moment on, fate changed him.

Occasionally he would wonder whether it was because he was identified as a potential criminal that his life was deviated, or whether his derailed life made him finally become a potential criminal.

In any case, the society has put a big 'unqualified' label on this person named Hiroki Sakaguchi.

Just like screening out bad goods, he denied his birth from beginning to end.

The mother sat in the visiting room outside the isolation facility and shed tears, as if silently blaming him for his distorted life. As for his father, he has never seen him since he was confirmed as a 'substandard product'.

He was one of those who was nailed to this family's pillar of shame.

In this world where everyone can be happy, where is your shelter?

Young Hiroki Sakaguchi often asked himself.

This answer was not found even after his mother brought a way to save him from prison.

"Hongshu, listen carefully. This device can help you lead a normal life, but it is only taken out by my mother in violation of the regulations, so don't tell anyone, this is a secret between us. As long as you have this , Hong Shu will definitely be able to return to a normal life."

On the day when I saw the sun for a long time, my mother's words seemed to still echo in my ears.

Is that redemption?

In Sakaguchi Hiroki's view, that is still negative.

Hiroki Sakaguchi is not a normal person.

Hiroki Sakaguchi will become a murderer sooner or later.

Hiroki Sakaguchi is a sad loser abandoned by this society.

A suffocating negation like another invisible cage.

He was like an exotic animal in a cage.

Let all kinds of people watch and point out, to appreciate and cherish their hard-won ordinary life.

Why?

An extraordinary hatred suddenly burst out in Sakaguchi Hiroki's young heart.

He hates everything in the world that he sees in front of him.

Hate a baby babbling in its mother's arms.

I hate my peers who are walking to school with their schoolbags and talking and laughing with their companions.

Hate men and women hurrying to and fro with briefcases on crowded roads.

Hate the elderly couple who help each other to go home in the sunset.

Anyone can come.

Come tear them apart.

kill them.

Let them also experience the pain of powerlessness, the pain of being abandoned by the whole world, and the pain of being completely denied life!

The tiny sprout of hatred grows in the chest of Hiroki Sakaguchi until it breaks out of the ground.

Hiroki Sakaguchi no longer remembers what the initial opportunity was.

If you want to use the words of those so-called experts, I am afraid that you have to talk about the experience of cruelty to small animals and arson when you were young, but it is also difficult to recall things that are too long ago.

If you want to count them down, it starts with the acquaintance with that strange policeman.

At that time, he was planning his first experience of killing, and finally found a girl wandering in the abandoned area, but was easily destroyed by that guy.

Hiroki Sakaguchi retreated from the crowd secretly in the chaos, so he silently remembered that young face.

Then there was the acquaintance with Suzuki Asahi, a guy who did nothing but create a website and write posts.

"Want to take revenge on the police who disturbed the situation? Is it true or not? Isn't this too big a game?"

On the rooftop one day, Suzuki Asahi said in surprise with a timid and stupid face.

"You are really long-winded. Is there any similar case and just say no, murderer fanatic?"

"Don't call me that kind of name." Suzuki Asahi thought for a while, and then said: "If you want to say, there is such a person in Japan, but I have limited information here. If you can use your mother's If you check the authority of the intelligence department carefully, you may find more information."

"Get to the point?"

"Have you ever heard the word 'banquet'? "

Thus, a complex plan was decided in such a child's play way.

At the beginning, Suzuki Asahi didn't know anything, just like a fool, he easily handed over the management authority of the website to Hiroki Sakaguchi, and then he chose the victim, looked for the opportunity to commit the crime, killed, dismembered, and threw the corpse by himself. Finish.

Killing people is much easier than imagined.

At first, it was just a test of hands. When the girl stared at her big terrified eyes and shed tears, cried, counted her mistakes and begged him for forgiveness, a sense of omnipotence was born in Hiroki Sakaguchi's heart.

Yes, I just want to see you humbled to this point.

I want to see how you, who are above me, sink into the dirt.

He felt like the larva of a butterfly about to transform into a cocoon, desperately depriving the green leaves of vitality to facilitate his own new life.

It turns out that killing is something that can bring people such a sense of power.

Hiroki Sakaguchi was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud when the busy police came to the school.

I did it.

I did it all.

Mysteries you cannot solve, shadows of fear, are mine.

It's all me!

It's a pity that all his good mood was ruined by that coward, Suzuki Asahi's phone call.

On the other end of the phone, he was trembling and asked himself why he became like this in a tone as if he was about to cry.

This guy, no.

Hiroki Sakaguchi, who calmed the other party's emotions with gentle words, thought coldly in his heart.

If you let him live, sooner or later you will ruin your business.

"Don't worry. I'm in the garden now. I'll talk about the details when you come."

Suzuki Asahi maintained that ridiculous, confused expression until his death.

Hiroki Sakaguchi invited him to the roof, asked for the other party's mobile phone on the grounds that he wanted to destroy the call records, and took out the memory card that stored the key information from it——

He is not stupid, simply delete the call records, the group of policemen have ten thousand ways to recover the deleted data, at this time, it is the right way to extinguish the unknown flames from the source.

"Hey, what are you going to do? There's something very important in there!"

Seeing him doing this, Suzuki Asahi hurriedly rushed over to grab the phone back.

Hiroki Sakaguchi smiled and threw the electronic device in his hand out of the railing of the garden above the house.

Suzuki Asahi, who regards the information in the mobile phone as a treasure, grabbed the railing and grabbed it in his hand just before the phone fell off the roof. He just smiled happily, but what he didn't expect was that there was a sound from the railing of the garden above the house. Distorted noise, cut off.

Until his death, he probably would never have imagined that the welding part of the railing had already been artificially cut in half.

Hiroki Sakaguchi was in a good mood and almost wanted to hum a song. He took off the white gloves he was wearing and put them in his pocket.

Suzuki Asahi didn't care about his gloved hands at all, so he was too stupid to die.

What follows is a smooth road to revenge.

No one can stop him anymore.

no more.