Yoshikage Kira will save Renri

I really hate that smell, and I still hate it until now, but I have to admit that cigarettes make me less stressed. As a criminal policeman, I have to stay awake as much as possible, so I will not choose to use alcohol to anesthetize my spirit.

But just as I was taking out the cigarette box from the clothes hanging beside the hospital bed, another hand I was familiar with snatched the cigarette box away.

"Umm... let me smoke one at a time like this, Yuri."

Knowing who it is, I don't really want to complain, it's better to say that I am very happy that she is by my side now, maybe I, who is not young, will also want to act like a baby at this time.

"No, my dear, what your body needs to inject more nutrients now is not nicotine, I will confiscate this~"

The middle-aged woman who sat next to my bed, her name is Yuli, is 37 years old this year. Although she has reached this age, she is still a woman who makes me feel at ease.

Even though she is no longer at work, she is still not angry with me who often stays out all night because of the work of the criminal police, leaving her alone in an empty room.

That's right, Yuri and I have no children, or we don't have any now, it's sad to say that, Yuri and I's son died in a traffic accident when we were young.

At that time, the driver who killed my child had already been arrested. At that time, I really hoped that the court would sentence that person to death, but after so many years, I don’t know what happened to the driver who was sentenced at the beginning. .

After that, Yuri never got pregnant with a second child again. I am also responsible for this point. The time to go home is very short, and I am exhausted and want to rest. Before we know it, she and I have entered the middle age Year.

"Mr. Shibata's death in the line of duty... I've heard... If possible, I don't want you to take risks for revenge, A."

"...I see, you know."

Shibata and I are old friends, and Yuri and Shibata have met many times over the years. After all, Shibata and I often conduct searches together, and Yuri and Shibata will meet several times even when they just come to deliver supper to me.

"Mr. Shibata... In my impression, he is a very good person."

"It's not bad at all, but he is actually a person who can't think calmly when encountering things. Last time, I had to wipe his ass because I beat a criminal who stabbed an old man with a knife too much...but... . . ”

Thinking of the horror of Shibata's corpse, I got a headache again.

"Definitely not the guy who should end his life like that... Do you want me to give up, Yuri..."

Even if you don't ask about my work, Yuri actually knows my work to a certain extent. Most of the cases investigated by the first search section will be published in the newspapers, and there are many newspapers about the final fate of the prisoners. There are reports.

According to my reaction and chat content, it is not difficult to understand what happened in these years, the prisoners who were not judged accordingly, the dead who were killed by various cruel methods but no one avenged them.

Insufficient evidence, insiders accepting bribes, mentally ill criminals, juvenile criminals, under various factors, even a murderer who hunts novelty can easily be forgiven under the name allowed by law.

"...I'm sorry, Yuri, I may not be able to meet your expectations."

I have been a criminal police officer for so many years, I have never accepted bribes from anyone, and I have never treated any case negatively. I always believe that there will be a day when those outlaws can be punished.

"Is it... no, I was talking too much, I know what kind of person you are, so I have been with A all the time."

When I was a student, I aspired to be a criminal police officer, hoping to punish more bad guys. I looked like those kids who worship heroes on TV. I started my study career with a sense of justice.

Do I keep my original intention now, but I don’t want to be a hero. At first, I started this life because I couldn’t understand people who like to hurt others. I didn’t want to be a hero, but I just wanted to punish such people.

"...Ah lah, where did this black cat come in? Its fur looks pretty."

"Huh? Black cat?"

Yuli's words made me realize that there was another guest in this ward, and the little thing that had been dark came out from under the bed, and I am naturally very familiar with those golden cat eyes now.

Is it... a cat from that time?Is it the same black cat?

Such doubts made me unable to bear to observe the black cat whose eyes seemed to be observing me. In terms of size, I really couldn’t find any obvious difference from the black cat that night.

Is it really...the same one?But that night in the rainy day, it was obviously a feral cat. Could the fur of the wild cat look so shiny?

"Ah, she's gone, A."

However, just when I wanted to reach out to touch the cat, she ran out of the ward without saying a word.

Is it because the black cat and I suddenly became destined, or was the black cat stalking me... Sure enough, I have to make it to the end of this investigation alone!

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I was released from the hospital very quickly, and the rest of the injuries healed even without the hospital, so I was back in the police force after only two short weeks.

As I imagined, the case didn't make any progress, that fellow Ando may no longer be a human being that ordinary police can arrest.

"All the current information can't prove that Ando is the culprit of the recent frequent murders, Suzuki."

"Yes, senior, you have read the current materials several times, senior should be clearer than me by now..."

Suzuki, the junior who promised to help me, looked at me a bit distressed. I also understood that I had caused him trouble, but it was precisely because of this that I couldn't give up halfway.

"Senior A, I helped you get all the materials because I have always admired you, senior. I don't plan to regret it now, but you have just been discharged from the hospital, senior, and you need enough rest."

"During the time I was resting, there might have been an unfortunate victim screaming in despair at that scumbag's hand. How could you want me to sleep..."

As Suzuki said, no matter which photo, testimony, or video, there is no clue that Ando is the murderer.

He was not there, and these materials themselves prove his "innocence". If it was before, I would believe that Ando did not continue to commit crimes because of these things.

But no, after being attacked that night, I can make such a decisive denial. Even if he doesn't know his true identity, Ando now does have the ability to kill people that can't be caught with these things.

"In the recent case, it looks like the prisoner was demonstrating to the police...."

"Yes, apart from women and children, the most recent victims are police officers."

Moreover, the method of death is basically the same as that of Shibata, cruelly dismembered and skinned while alive, and then killed slowly, and then deliberately displayed it in a conspicuous place in the urban area with the police card the next day, no doubt provocative What about the police...

The scum, the scum, who originally only dared to kill women and children who were much weaker than him, started to show off his strength after gaining power, thinking that he would never be caught again no matter what!

"In this way, I can only grab ready-made ones."

"Senior, what are you talking about...Wait, senior, you are too dangerous!"

Suzuki obviously understood what I wanted to do, and immediately wanted to discourage my behavior, but I understand that no one is more suitable for this action than me.

"Suzuki, that scumbag Ando was arrested twice. Although the first time he was acquitted because of the lawyer's continuous defense, the second time he was simply proved to be mentally ill and unable to bear criminal responsibility."

Pressing the cigarette butts into the ashtray and snuffing it out, I thought back to the last two times when I caught Ando.

"But I caught him both times, and both times I collected enough evidence to arrest him and bring him to justice. There is no policeman in this world who he wants to kill more than me.

...I'll be the bait to lure him out! "

If it was me, if it was Interpol A, the policeman that Ando hated deeply, maybe he could catch the current Ando. In this incident, I bet my life like a crazy gambler. up.

Chapter 32: Hello, I am A, say hello ([-])

It snowed the next night, and there is nothing surprising about snow in this season, but the wind and snow can easily obstruct the view, which gave me a headache.

"It's no good helping me, Suzuki."

"If you think about the benefits, I won't help you from the very beginning, senior, if you don't do things properly, your parents have taught me this way since I was a child."

"Even if I tell you that this may cause you to be exposed to the street with me in the morning tomorrow?"

Under my question, Suzuki's body visibly trembled a bit, and there was nothing he could do about it. He has only been in the first search class for less than three years now, and his experience is still inexperienced.

"senior...."

"If you can't stand it, you can go back at any time, but once you start fighting, find a way to protect yourself immediately. I can allow you to escape, but I will never distract you after that guy Ando starts to act."

What I said this time is not a radical method, everything I said is true, I don’t care about Suzuki’s sudden change of mind and leaving on the snowy street at night. Even if I knew that Aida was in danger and would die miserably, I wouldn't help him with the attack of something invisible.

But compared to how decisive and ruthless I am, it’s more just that I don’t have the ability. I was lucky to survive that night. To be honest, I don’t have the confidence to wander the streets at night like a provocateur In the end, I will definitely be able to live to see the sun of tomorrow.

"Is it a powerful enemy of aliens invisible to our naked eyes... To be honest, I still have a little difficulty imagining what you said, senior. This kind of thing is almost like a shonen manga or a movie script."

"Common sense sometimes hinders people's thinking. People are most capable of grasping possibilities when they can think completely independently..."

I shook off the cigarette that was extinguished again in my hand. It is still impossible to smoke in such heavy snow.

Meow--.

"You really came... To be honest, I really don't think you are just a cat."

Speaking words that would make the normal me feel absurd, I looked at the familiar black cat who was staying on the snowy night street like me. It makes people instinctively look at me with weird eyes.

It's almost as if... I am the animal being observed by humans....

"Aren't you coming?"

I hooked my fingers, I just wanted to try it, but when I made a gesture, the black cat ran over and lay on my hand.

A bit of a surprise... but a good thing for me.

Even if I don't know what the magic of this black cat is, I don't need to doubt whether she is harmful to me, because she saved my life in that abandoned building, if she is also Ando's minion , I should have died in that abandoned building.

This cat can see the invisible guy, and I have some confidence in it.

"Be obedient, and I'll treat you to good cat food when it's done."

I touched the black cat's fur that was still shining in the dark, and I felt a little relieved when I saw that she just squinted her eyes.

On a snowy night, photographed by Aida in the distance, I waited for the moment when that damn bastard would set his sights on my life.

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coming!

I felt the killing intent, but compared to this mysterious thing, what I heard was the sound more obviously.

Arrogant guy... that's all I can think of right now. I was able to get close to me without making a sound in that abandoned building before, but I made such a loud noise in this windy and snowy night.

"Do you want me to be afraid of you, Ando! You can't think you can beat me if you don't do this kind of scene work!"

The sound from behind made me lock on to the target, but the speed of the opponent seemed to be faster than the last time I faced it.

This guy's actions were very straightforward, he simply attacked from behind, and traces of his movement appeared on the snow on the ground!

Holding the black cat and starting from the same place, while shooting the pistol in my hand towards the back, the track cut by the snow allowed me to clearly discover the monster's course of action.

But the speed is so fast, and the power seems to be stronger. Compared with the snow, this sound that can be heard clearly in the snowstorm is the sound of that thing continuing to cut the cement board on the ground while it is moving!

I thought it would make me feel scared, but this deliberate behavior made me more convinced that you are right, Ando!

Looking back at the danger that my naked eyes can't directly see as I keep approaching, as long as I am caught up, my body will be easily dismembered, but I will definitely find Ando before I can't recover!

I am definitely not the only policeman outside at this time. Factors such as patrols and special tasks will keep the police out all night.

I don’t think it’s just a coincidence that he stared at me on such a night. The policeman Ando hates the most will have no one but me. According to his character, he will definitely want to see the process of me being tortured to death with his own eyes.

The black cat in my hand looked back without any fear, and the black shadow that came out of the ground appeared in her pupils again.

Sure enough... can you see it?

But, there is no need, I have already understood the psychology of this kind of rubbish very clearly.

Suzuki in the rear couldn't believe what was happening in front of his eyes. He did see the scene where the ground and snow were cut apart, and he also heard the piercing sound caused by this phenomenon.

"Why... nothing was filmed?"

The camera didn't capture anything, and his naked eyes didn't see anything. There was indeed something that seemed to be angrily declaring its existence and attacked Criminal Police A with seemingly strong destructive power, but what could he do? When the evidence of the image can not be left behind.

Mere witnesses and physical evidence are extremely weak things, because no matter who can speak, they can talk nonsense. Such witnesses are not reliable. As long as a person writes a diary now, it can be used as witnesses. fragile.

What should I do, should I go up to help? Senior A will probably be killed by that invisible thing if this continues!

But at the next moment, he denied the idea of ​​going up to help. There were conspicuous sparks when the previous gunshot hit something invisible, but it didn't stop him from moving.

You can run, but don't hold back, if you are in crisis, I will not rescue you.

Suzuki still remembered this request very clearly, he couldn't go up to help, rushing up without any effect was just adding another meaningless corpse here.

However, what Suzuki photographed next made him almost lose his composure.

Snapped--! ! !

"Puff!!"

A very heavy impact hit my abdomen, and for a moment I had the illusion that I was vomiting with my internal organs.

The huge force sent my body flying. After crashing into a small flower bed, I bent a fence before stopping there.

"As long as there is another simple blow, I will be unable to get up again... This kind of power, speed, and hardness that can't be hurt by a gun, this is really... I can't stand it."

Once again, I was seriously injured. The wound that had just healed opened again and became worse, but my mood was very calm. I felt that I could easily guess the current mood of that scumbag. Now I probably see my appearance. I'm biting my fingers excitedly.

"Haha, then, how about we say a few words first?"

Seeing that thing still wanted to come and chase me, I imitated the prisoner's psychology and said this sentence.

"Let such a thing that you can't experience any feelings kill, can you accept it~."

Panting heavily, my life seems to be leaving this world gradually, but I can still live, my reason says so.

"Why did you start killing women and children? Those people's skin gradually became completely cold, and the changes in their eyes hovering on the boundary line between death and life are displayed in this precious time... .Hurrah, their souls!"

When he was alive, he dismembered, violated, and skinned, until the last moment of death, no one wanted the victim's life to be easily ended, and then deliberately displayed those corpses in front of others.I've seen too many times how happy criminals feel when they are in complete control of their lives and can abuse and manipulate other people's emotions at will.