Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

"...So, how does Inspector Asai feel about this new job, and does he have a sense of fear in the face of crime that he didn't have before?"

Sitting opposite the sofa, a handsome young doctor with natural curls and a gentle appearance guided the conversation calmly and gently.

"The new job is no different. As for the crime," Riya pondered for a moment, and chose to tell the truth, "The doctor should know. I have worked in the Organization Countermeasures Department before, so I am still mentally prepared."

"That's it."

Fudo Kyosuke maintained continuous eye contact, and after listening carefully, he tilted his head and smiled softly: "Officer Asai is indeed an excellent criminal police officer. As a protected citizen, I can't help but feel at ease."

Really, but doctor, you don't seem to be an ordinary citizen.

Smiling politely back, as if feeling shy, Riya took the initiative to turn his gaze away, and set his gaze behind Dr. Fudoto.

There, the transparent task panel is quietly suspended in the void——

【The assassin in the pupil】

[Task Status: In Progress]

【Mission Location: Tokyo Mihua Sun Plaza Hotel】

[Mission objective: The genius who died unexpectedly four years ago has transformed into an assassin in the shadows.Twisted mad mind, no one else can stop it.Please stop everything before the first shot takes your life. 】

[Task Reward: Points * 30, randomly select one of the psychological skills used in this mission to double the upgrade. 】

Staring in a daze at the first time such a luxurious mission reward on the mission panel, Riya felt a burst of motivation in an instant.

You know, this is an unprecedented double skill improvement!

"...Officer Asai?"

The hand that handed out the paper was hanging in the air, and Futo Kyosuke looked back at her with some doubts, but found nothing, and asked strangely: "Did you see something special?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that there are still symptoms of auditory and visual hallucinations? If so, the situation of this lady is much more serious than what was shown before.

"Hey?"

Riya withdrew his gaze, and immediately saw the bewildered temptation on the doctor's face. He couldn't help laughing, and patched up his behavior casually: "I just feel that the doctor's hairstyle is very special, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times."

"Do you think it's a little strange, but I haven't done a hairstyle, it's just like this."

After ruling out bad guesses, he felt a little more relaxed, Fudo Kyosuke raised his hand to stroke his hair, and couldn't help but make a joke.

"Why is it so strange? I have a friend who is also born with curly hair." Riya took the evaluation form and glanced at it, then raised his eyes and asked, "Just fill it out truthfully?"

Have a good male friend...maybe a little closer?

Kyosuke Fudo casually made guesses, raised his hand and took out the pen in his right breast pocket and handed it over, smiling warmly: "Yes, please be sure to fill it out truthfully."

The hands are stronger than ordinary psychiatrists; on the left wrist, although it is blocked by the cuff, the scar is still obvious... a surgeon who has been injured and transformed.

After looking around quickly and calmly, she looked at the psychological test question again, pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Please rest assured."

Except for the mutual understanding at the beginning, this initial psychological consultation lasted for five to ten minutes.

When sending her out, Dr. Fudoto smiled helplessly: "I understand that the nature of the police officers' work needs to be kept secret, but Ms. Asai, if you are too guarded and unable to open up, I can't help you solve the problem."

"Because I'm a little nervous, I'll relax next time." Riya replied with an innocent expression.

She had a good attitude, and as a well-informed doctor, I believed it, let it go, changed the subject, and made an appointment with her to meet again next Monday.

Leaning away from the doctor and slowly walking away, Riya's smile gradually disappeared.

It's Friday afternoon now, and if you want to use the Metropolitan Police Department's database to directly look at the files, you have to wait until next Monday. In the gap between this, maybe you can start with the doctor's other patients?

Instead, try to avoid direct stimulation to the doctor himself.

This is a dangerous person who is likely to have a gun. Coupled with the work experience of a doctor, he has the potential to be a fatal killer in one blow.

While thinking, she stepped out of the hospital gate absent-mindedly, and walked along the road to the subway station.

——Suddenly there was a "beep" sound behind him.

The short sound of the horn woke up Riya from his distraction, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a familiar and beautiful Mazda RX-7.

Seeing her stop, the black window slowly lowered, and the curly-haired young man in the driver's seat took off his sunglasses with one hand, and raised his eyebrows amusedly in response to her obviously surprised expression: "Why are you still there?"

"...Because I didn't expect you to come."

Because it was on the side of the road, Liya didn't deliberately go around to the co-pilot, and directly pulled the back seat into the car. After thinking about it, he asked: "Matsuda-kun, did you just pass by here?"

It's just a coincidence that I happened to meet him on the road.

Although I can hitch a ride and save the effort of transferring to the subway, I am actually quite happy.

"It's too far to go to Mihua Town along the way." Before starting the car, Matsuda Jinhei glanced at her from the rearview mirror, feeling a little helpless, "Didn't you say that you would come here to see a psychiatrist this afternoon?" ?”

"That's right." Riya nodded silently.

In fact, she clearly remembered that she just mentioned it casually, and never said that she needed to pick it up specially... However, it is too puzzling to point this out clearly.

For your friend's concern, just accept it calmly and keep it in your heart, and then respond seriously. There is no need to specifically raise it to embarrass the other party.

Holding the car window with one hand, Riya continued her previous thinking.

For things like psychological counseling, many people should have done the search lesson.Moreover, when the boss recommended him, he also said that Dr. Fenghu had a good reputation, and his patients should not be difficult to find.

Of course, the option to ask your boss is the last option.

Well, speaking of well-informed colleagues who might know about such things...

After pondering for a while, Riya tentatively settled on two police officers, Sato and Miyamoto, and decided to meet Dr. Fudo's other patients first, so as to get a side view of the doctor's personality, so that he can prepare before the next meeting.

Looking at the rearview mirror again, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but feel weird when he found that the other party was still preoccupied and stared at the back of the car window in a daze.

During the waiting time before the red light intersection, he finally couldn't hold back his doubts, and asked curiously: "What's wrong, I'm still thinking about the previous thing, did the doctor say something?"

"No, I'm thinking of the doctor himself." When asked unexpectedly, Riya blurted out without thinking.

When the voice fell to the ground, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly made amends: "Actually, I was thinking about how to learn more about the doctor, and prepare for the next meeting."

"Huh?" Matsuda Zhenping was stunned for a few seconds, and his eyebrows twitched when he realized it.

"It's just a psychological consultation." Reluctantly maintaining his composure, he calmly analyzed, "Normal communication is fine, there is no need to be so serious, right?"

"Because the doctor is very young, so it is more reassuring to know more about it."

Making an excuse casually, Riya looked up at him and asked, "Have Matsuda-kun seen Dr. Fudo before?"

"It's the one with the curly hair and the mole at the corner of the eye. She should have transformed from a surgeon four years ago. She must be very famous."

A fallen genius.

Thinking of the system's evaluation, she sighed softly: "You are really young and promising."

It's a pity that I went astray, and I still can't pull it back.

It's only been met once, and the evaluation is too high... The curly-haired youth secretly gave a "tss" in displeasure.

Just when I was about to ask, the countdown to the red light just ended, and I jumped to the green light in the blink of an eye.

Taking a breath to calm down, Matsuda Jinhei started the car quickly.

A few seconds later, he still couldn't help asking: "Do you care about that doctor so much?"

"Hey?"

Riya finally recovered from his own thoughts, and noticed the inexplicable tone of the other party.

There is no need for psychology for such an obvious performance, that kind of awkward and strong sense of unhappiness is almost overflowing and floating in front of her.

After pondering for a few seconds, she tentatively asked, "Matsuda-kun, are you unhappy about this?"

"No."

Although it was a denial without thinking, Riya had already got the answer and nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that a friend has other objects of concern, is this aroused to be possessive?

In fact, in communication, it is a normal expression of feelings after reaching a certain level, and it is a subconscious behavior of inner anxiety and fear of losing.

After all, the other party has already classified her as "one of my own", so he will seek more security through repeated confirmation in this way.

Inexplicably cute.

Suppressing an uncontrollable smile, Riya looked up at the curly-haired young man with straight lips and drooping eyebrows in the rearview mirror, and explained seriously: "Matsuda-kun, you misunderstood, I didn't want to have a deep friendship with him , the idea of ​​developing a friendship.”

"I really just want to know more about the doctor's reputation, that's all."

"Really, that's good." Matsuda Jinping heaved a sigh of relief, his brows and eyes stretched unconsciously.

The next moment he heard a slight muffled laughter from the back seat, and immediately realized something, he cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"Matsuda-kun, didn't you hear me wrong, I was just sighing." Liya put away her smile for an instant, and denied it solemnly.

Looking out of the window again, her thoughts suddenly wandered.

Speaking of which, they have been performing their own tasks recently, and only my curly colleague is left in the fifth department. My partner is a bit disqualified.

With a "ding bell", the door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

Looking up, I saw Miwako Sato wearing a light blue coat and short hair, and Yumi Miyamoto in a light green skirt and long hair.

Two beauties with different styles suddenly appeared, immediately attracting the attention of scattered customers in the store.

Sighing secretly, Riya couldn't help but be thankful that the appointment time with them was staggered during the peak meal time, otherwise she might not be able to talk about things quietly.

Standing up, she waved her hand with a smile, and greeted briskly: "Senior Sato, Senior Miyamoto, over here."

"Sorry, are we late?" Miwako Sato walked away quickly, nodding at her embarrassedly.

Miyamoto Yumi sat beside her unceremoniously, first took a big sip of the lemonade ordered in advance, and then sighed comfortably: "Finally alive!"

"By the way," she calmed down, and looked at Riya with a smile, her expression carrying a hint of secret surprise, "Before talking about psychiatrists, I have been curious about something for a long time, huh?"

"Riya, is the scandal about you in the search lesson true?"

When asked the unexpected question, Riya blinked in confusion, and repeated hesitantly: "About me, gossip?"