He liked me for many years

Since Takahashi was admitted to the hospital at an early age, Mrs. Takahashi has put off all work and stayed in the hospital every day. The younger brother Keisuke also skipped classes one after another. For this reason, the family beat and scolded him. The little boy straightened his back:

"Just call me, my sister is lying on the hospital bed, and I'm going to accompany her!"

It wasn't until she woke up that the whole family seemed to have support again.

Mrs. Takahashi just knelt in front of her beloved daughter and begged her to give up this career. During the day, her eyes were red and swollen, and she forced herself to laugh and said that it was okay for her mother, but at night she sat by the bed and washed her face with tears.

So after being discharged from the hospital, Zao Ji submitted his resignation to the Metropolitan Police Department.Started his own, long journey to track down the bomber.

At the same time, I also receive psychological counseling regularly every week.

For five whole years, whenever she saw the flames or heard the sudden bang, she would have a panic reflex; when she closed her eyes, she would think of the explosion that day, Kenji Hagiwara's cry, and Saki Kujo's farewell close at hand.

In this regard, the result of the psychiatrist's judgment is: Takahashi Suji suffered from severe PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder).

Time flies by like a horse.

In the fourth year after Kujo Saki and Hagiwara Kenji died, Matsuda Jinpei was transferred to the Serious Crime Division of the First Investigation Section.His application to join the Special Homicide Squad in bomb cases was once again rejected.

The day before joining the group, the two had a rare meal together.

Instead of going out to eat, Matsuda packed a table at the restaurant where they used to eat, and set up a table in his apartment.

Serves four.

Zao Ji poured wine, Matsuda lit a cigarette elsewhere, and came in with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing her looking over, he belatedly pointed: "Do you mind?"

Didn't they just know each other... He obviously smoked a lot in front of her before, so Zao Ji made a gesture of invitation.

Matsuda turned his back and took a deep breath, hooked the ashtray with his hand, and extinguished the cigarette butt: "If Kenji sees it, he will accuse me of torturing Shaxi's sister again."

There was a pause in the movements of early Ji's hands, and then he set the cups as if nothing had happened: "Yes..."

"By the way, how's your PTSD going?"

Matsuda Jinpei is a man who is good at catching people's pain points, fast and ruthless.

Takahashi Zaoji moved his lips and closed them again: "...It's almost done."

Her disguise was really clumsy, Matsuda looked at her calmly for a few seconds, and sneered, "You can just lie." He raised his glass, implying, "Four years, the old friend can't be forgotten, but the wound should heal gone."

Zao Ji didn't want to talk about this topic, so he put down the things in his hands, and laughed instead: "Matsuda Jinpei, you really don't understand style." He poked her like this as soon as they met.

Matsuda Jinpei put one hand behind his back, thinking of another "missing" old friend, sitting in an unruly posture: "When it comes to incomprehensible customs, you have no right to blame me."

Early Ji: "?"

The two who hadn't seen each other for almost a year chatted until late at night, and neither of them thought that this meal would be a breakup meal.

A few days later, on January 1, Zaki, who was guarding the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, received a crime notice from Matsuda Jinpei:

The bomber hid the location of the bomb on a short riddle.

Although he has left the Metropolitan Police Department, Takahashi has never neglected his training in the past few years, and even has higher and higher requirements.

"You don't have to live like Kujo Shahi."

It almost became the sentence that Matsuda Jinpei said to her the most in recent years.

What does Kujo Shahi look like?

First-class military force, excellent judgment, insight and sensitivity, a lone ranger, an out-and-out implementer of "personal heroism".

But Takahashi Early Ji was originally not like this.

The moment he received Matsuda's text message, Zaoji solved the mystery, started the car and sped away, not forgetting to send him a copy of the location.

The destination is Ferris wheel No. 72 in Kubado Square.

Matsuda Jinpei was not slower than her in deciphering, but it took a few minutes to explain to his colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department. When they arrived, Takahashi Saki was already investigating the situation of the Ferris wheel.She came one step earlier, without a police certificate, and was almost kicked out by the staff as a troublemaker.

Then the control room next to her suddenly exploded, and the tourists evacuated urgently before she found a chance to enter it.

"I found it—" Takahashi Saki's eyes lit up, and sure enough, a bomb was found in the No. 72 pod of the Ferris wheel.As soon as she opened her tool bag, her body was forcefully pulled out of the pod by an external force.

The two exchanged positions at once.Matsuda Jinhei wore a black suit, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and closed the pod door with a bang: "Let professional people do professional things." Said the handsome bomb disposal expert, and then put her tools The package was thrown out of the small window together.

"Wait..." Miwako Sato tried to follow, but was stopped by the Megure Police Department.

"Trust him."

Looking at the gondola rising higher and higher, Zao Ji always had an ominous premonition in his heart——

You must be fine, Matsuda...

Heaven did not hear her prayers.

……

"boom--"

With a loud noise from the Ferris wheel pod and a message received on Miwako Sato's cell phone.

Saki Takahashi lost Kujo Saki and Hagiwara Kenji four years ago.

On the same day four years later, Matsuda Jinpei was lost.

The information that the man exchanged his life for was very important. Takahashi Saki was silent for a moment and then volunteered: "Megure Police Department, although I am not a policeman...but can I participate in bomb disposal activities?"

Mu Mu Thirteen stared at the child in front of him with a very indescribable look. He knew the origin of her and these explosions, and also knew what she had lost in it.

Reluctantly turning his head, he decided to play favoritism once: "... let's go."

"Thank you to the police department!" Takahashi Saki bent down and bowed deeply to him.

He took one last look in the direction of the Ferris wheel.

Farewell, my friend... Jinpei Matsuda.

On that day, almost all the work of finding the bomb, dismantling the bomb, and recovering the bomb was done by Takahashi Sakiki alone. The colleagues in the bomb disposal team had never seen her, and said that this female colleague's action and judgment were terrifyingly accurate. Like an emotionless robot.

Mu Mu Shisan was silent for a long time after listening to their report.

……

Until January 1 this year, the Metropolitan Police Department received another warning letter from the bomber.

Takahashi Saki got the printed version of the notice letter, bit the pen and pondered for a while, and suddenly had an idea——

One is Tokyo Tower, and the other is... a school!

Judging from the previous fights, the prisoner's heart must have been inflated because of his two successful experiences.Since his target is the police, he will definitely embed the specific location of the second bomb in the first bomb.

But we cannot wait until that time, otherwise the tragedy will repeat itself.

That night, Zao Ji took out a map and searched the distribution of all schools in the urban area and places where a large number of students would gather the next day.

Ultimately narrowed it down to three high schools.

In the early morning of the second day, they personally checked one by one, and finally found traces of the bomb in Didan High School.Near noon, she sent the news to the Mumu police department and set a trap.Find out where the prisoner might be hiding and wait.

While doing all these things, Takahashi Saki had nothing in his head.

She is like a predator lurking in the dark, her eyes can only focus on the prey, and nothing else is within her consideration.

To catch this prisoner, her friends did too much—

There is an abyss behind her, she must not fail!

As she expected, the prisoner was really inflated. He stood alone on the flyover, watching the situation of Didan Middle School with a telescope in his hand.

strangeness!Why didn't Didan Middle School explode!

Takahashi Early Ji raised the corners of his mouth, and silently appeared behind him like a ghost:

"Are you wondering why the Didan Middle School didn't explode?" The woman's voice was faint, like a ghost seeking her life.

... When did this person appear!

The bomber was so frightened that he had a conditioned reflex to run away.But wherever he can run, he will jump off the railing of the overpass and run away. The moment he jumped, Zao Ji grabbed his collar and forcibly pulled a man who was suspended in the air up.

"Pa -" the man was thrown to the ground by her.

Then, Zao Ji stepped on his chest with one foot, and this foot did not absorb any strength. With one foot, the man felt that he even broke several bones.

"Is that you..." She knelt down, grabbed his front collar instead, her eyes were full of anger, her facial features were as fierce as a ghost returning from the depths of hell, "It was you 7 years ago, 3 years ago It was you before... Oh, it turned out to be someone like you..."

The woman's eyes turned hard, her right hand was clenched into a fist, and she hammered heavily on the man's abdomen.

"No!" he cried out in pain.

"Shaxi, Hagiwara, Matsuda...how are you going to pay!" For seven full years, she tracked down this person for seven full years!Thinking of those old friends she had lost, she suddenly let out a cry of grief, her eyes tearing apart, "Tell me, how will you pay! How will you pay!"

This woman is the devil!The man kept struggling on the ground, and stretched out his hand for help to the onlookers: "Help, help me..."

Nobody helped him.

After a long time, this unilateral beating made the people around me feel uncomfortable. Although this is a prisoner, he still has human rights...

He turned his head and looked at the person who could make the decision: "Mumu Police Department, this..."

Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, signaling him not to say more.Standing quietly by the side, watching this emotional catharsis that was 7 years late.

In the end, the explosive prisoner vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and lay on the ground covered in scars and bloodstains. His consciousness was blurred, and Mu Mushisan stopped Takahashi Sakiji.

"Alright Zaji, we're taking him back for interrogation," he said.

The woman stopped suddenly, and sat down on the cold ground as if all her strength had been drained.

The bomber was taken away by the police, and Mu Moshisan walked over, closed his eyes unbearably, and handed her a handkerchief: "Zaoji, it's all over."

Zao Ji took it over, and nodded to Mu Mu.

She suddenly remembered the words that Matsuda Jinhei said while sitting beside her hospital bed the day after the first explosion, tears could not hold back and rolled down——

"Ken Er told me that if he died, let me avenge him."

"I will investigate to the end, even if it takes five, ten, or twenty years, as long as that person appears, I will definitely catch him! I will never let him go!"

"I do not know either."

……

"Ah!" The woman with disheveled hair and red hands lay on the dirty ground, crying like a child who couldn't find a home.

The author has something to say:

Spicy Chicken Explosive!

This chapter hides the gentleness of Matsuda's character, you can guess it.The writing is very cryptic, but there are hints in the text.

The answer will be announced in the next chapter, and the sweet daily life will begin again