[Psycho-pass] Hue out of control

In the darkness, Arai Shahi sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, with his hands on his knees, and beat the beat intently.

Debussy, Lafilleauxcheveuxdelin, Debussia's fair-haired girl.

The slightly pursed corners of his mouth evoked a satisfied smile—just in time.Probably only that man named Takahashi Tetsuya in this world can think of integrating Farewell's formula into a sheet music.

Close your eyes, as if you can touch the rows of medicine bottles with your hands, the dosage and order of each dose—all in your mind, clearly.

That man named Takahashi Tetsuya...

He opened his eyes suddenly, but couldn't see anything in the darkness.

A few hours ago, the Security Bureau came again.This time, it was neither Shinya Kokami nor Nobumoto Ginoza, but a police officer from the Administration Section of the Security Bureau who wore a badge.

"Saki Arai?"

The police officer confirmed his identity with a rising tone, and Arai Shahi looked at him coldly through the transparent door panel of the room, just as most people have the opinion: potential criminals are like plague patients, and staying away from potential criminals is the most basic manifestation of a person's sense of responsibility—— - Responsibility to self, family, and Sibylah clarity.

He didn't hear the answer, so the visitor glanced at the figure in the isolation room, then frowned and began to carry out his official duties. If he could be given a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, he would definitely not be refused.

So, without any foreshadowing or consolation, it’s like saying that a stray dog ​​that often haunts the roadside was hit and killed by a car this morning——

"That -- Takahashi Tetsuya passed away last night due to excessive blood loss. His relics are currently under investigation by the Security Bureau, so you can't get them for the time being..."

"As a witness and a suspect, please cooperate with various investigations by the Security Bureau."

The woman looked up at him indifferently, as if she had nothing to do with her.The man was startled when he saw this, and then he shook his head and turned away, thinking that Shahi Arai couldn't hear him, he said to himself with a sarcasm:

"It was obviously stabbed to death by her. Which woman's fiancé died would have such a reaction."

"Tch——" He spat on the ground with a mouthful of saliva.

The woman who was locked in the isolation room silently watched the person who sent the message disappear from sight, then turned and retreated into the darkness of the room.

He touched his bare fingers—it was really the style of the Security Bureau, even the ring was confiscated.

Takahashi Tetsuya's death was within her expectations.As a doctor, she naturally knew the location of the incision, which would definitely kill him.

The so-called happiness, sorrow, survival, and death that are grandly preached in the books have long been dead in puddles like those sick cats and dogs in the slums for Shahi Arai.So when someone worries about these things for her, she can't help but feel the deep ridicule from this world.

For example, the surveillance officers from the Security Service.

"Are you sure you don't have anything to say about Takahashi Tetsuya's death?" Shinya Shinya appeared in the reception room the next day, and Shaki Arai had to accept his questioning. The surveillance officer named Nobumoto Ginoza sat Aside, never participated in the interrogation.

For some reason, seeing the existence of Ginoza Nobumoto, Shaki Arai's heart became happy. Perhaps the tiredness of this world from the bottom of her heart made her eagerly hope that the person who stunned her at the beginning could pick up the dominator Erase yourself from this world completely.

"What do you want to hear---"

"The sorrow of Tetsuya Takahashi's fiancée, the confession of the only witness of the murder, or the surrender as a suspect in the case?" Shaki Arai looked at Shinya cunning playfully, and tapped his fingers gently on the table in front of him, Lafilleauxcheveuxdelin.

"You know, there was a problem with the monitoring system in the laboratory, and no one knew what happened at that time." Qiao Yashen was not angry because of this, on the contrary, he patiently analyzed the potential criminals sitting inside, "If you are murderer, then your crime coefficient at that time was not as simple as the anesthesia mode."

"But it's strange to say that Takahashi Zhe also has a very strong desire to survive during the treatment process. How can such a person be so ruthless as to do something to himself?" Qiao Yaoshen also gestured at his heart, "Besides, normal people If you are looking for short-sightedness, you will not use a lancet to directly insert it into your own heart."

"——So what? The inspector himself is also in conflict now."

"From a layman's point of view, I think that when interrogating suspects, the surveillance officer should first know what to do."

"Huh? Even if it's in the wrong direction, as long as some means are used to make the surveillance system invisible, the suspect can be tortured, right?" Arai Shahi squinted provocatively and smiled, still clapping his hand on the edge of the table. the beat.

Sly Shinya's eyes deepened in vain. Even though he restrained his strong displeasure, Arai Shaki felt satisfied with the low pressure caused by the surveillance officer's anger.

"That's it, cunning."

"You go out first."

Ginoza, who was sitting on the sidelines and kept quiet all the time, interrupted the interrogation, and Qiao Nie Shen also stared at the complacent woman behind the glass, exuding a faintly menacing aura like a hound.

"Yino——"

"You go out first."

"Yino!"

During the brief dispute, no one glanced at each other, the two supervisors looked at the culprit who caused the incident with cold eyes, Arai Shaxi accepted the attention without hesitation, and then looked at the cunning Shenya with a sullen face as he wished Slam the door and leave.

"Provoke the supervisors and then arouse their anger. What are you after?" A man and a woman sat on both sides of the glass wall in the reception room, and the soft sound of fingernails hitting the table was very clear.

Arai Shahi put the other hand on the edge of the table, stood up with both hands on the table, her browbones pressed against the cold glass wall and approached the monitoring officer, her red lips gently opened and closed to leave a thin layer of mist on the glass,

"Kill me—"

"I hope, Supervisor, you—use the dominator you anesthetized me to kill me."

A certain sense of pleasure flashed in the taupe eyes, Shahi Arai stretched her lips and gave a charming smile, her hands clinging to the glass, her lips stuck to the cold partition wall, leaving behind a face that was incompatible with her pale complexion. Yes, flaming red lips.

Ginoza Nobumoto couldn't stand being molested condescendingly by a potential criminal, he frowned and pushed his chair to stand up.

"This is common sense. The vast majority of surveillance officers will not probe into what criminals are thinking."

"So no matter what your purpose is, put away this morbid extravagant hope. I only obey it, not you."

The emerald blue brilliance flashed on the glass, reflecting the intoxicating brilliance of death. Ginoza pulled out the Dominator from behind and pointed it at Shaki Arai through the glass. The system issued a mechanical female voice,

"Crime coefficient, 105, belongs to the execution target."

"Execution mode, non-lethal anesthetic gun."

Shahi Arai took a few steps back, her shoulders shrugged uncontrollably in the large hospital gown, and she laughed tremblingly. Under Dominator's emerald-blue brilliance, the woman's face reveals a bit of coquettish unruliness,

"Ah---"

"Sure enough, I'm damned but I can't die. A life that is slowly corrupting like garbage and is being tortured!" Arai Shahi covered one temple with one hand, and his voice raised a few degrees rarely.

Ginoza watched Shaki Arai's every move vigilantly, keeping his finger on the trigger tightly all the time.Shepherd's intuition told him that this was an extremely dangerous woman, not only because she was suspected of murder, but also because even though her words and deeds had gotten so out of control, her crime coefficient was still hovering within the non-fatal range.

It was just a brief catharsis, Arai Shahi stopped laughing, stepped forward and raised his hands, covered the glass wall again, raised his face and sighed softly to Ginoza, but his face was still smiling:

"There's no need to make things difficult for the supervisor—believe it, we'll meet again soon."

The gun' mouth emitting emerald blue light was removed by Ginoza, he just wanted to give her some warning.Still maintaining vigilance and alienation, the surveillance officer's tone did not fluctuate, and he was simply the precise assistant created by Sibilla:

"If you have a connection with a human specimen case, the system will naturally fulfill your wish."

"Indeed."

"Ah, maybe I can really tell you some secrets." Arai Shahi stroked her lips with her right index finger, while looking at the surveillance officer's face that made her feel happy, leaving a red stain on the glass. Gorgeous handwriting:

Psycho-pass.

A strange look appeared at the corners of his eyebrows, and Shaki Arai's fingers slid across the cold glass surface again, and gently scratched out the crazy-colored English word, as if cut off in the middle by a sharp blade.

"Guess, what color will your hue become?"