[psycho-pass] insane

Shuangyue fell towards the ground. In the darkness, Makishima Shenghu held her, waiting for her answer.

After standing firmly, Shuangyue broke free from Makishima Shenghu's hand, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I forgot. I fell asleep in the classroom." She couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark, so her face was not red and her heart was beating. fabricated reasons.But she is not good at making up, so she looked at the dark place restrainedly after speaking, "Teacher, since you are at home, why don't you turn on the light, I thought—"

"You're lying." Makishima Shenghu's voice suddenly became low, with faint anger, he interrupted Shuangyue mercilessly.

Frost Moon, who was exposed, lowered her head and remained silent, like a child who has done something wrong.

Makishima Shenghu was also silent, he was waiting, he was waiting for Shuangyue to explain, but obviously, she had no intention of explaining.

Makishima Shōgo finally spoke again, "I went to your class today, and you didn't go to class at all. Where did you go?" His voice was not as angry as before, with heavy fatigue.

Shuangyue Meijia had a sore nose: "I, I went to the garbage dump behind the school. I kept having nightmares and couldn't calm down. So I ran away..."

"Da" the wall lamp in the hallway was turned on.

Makishima Shenghu leaned against the wall, his complexion had improved, he looked at Shuangyue calmly, and it was not difficult to find her red and swollen eyes: "Have you ever cried?"

The sudden light made it difficult for Shuangyue to adapt, and she closed her eyes uncomfortably.Nothing was said, and nothing could be said.

There was a stalemate in silence, Makishima Shenghu sighed, and turned his eyes away: "Sorry, I shouldn't let you recall these sad things."

"Teacher..." Did she hear wrongly, Makishima Shenghu was apologizing to her.

"However, the past has no meaning to you. What you can control should be the future, isn't it?" Makishima Shenghu comforted her in his own way.

Shuangyue let out a low laugh: "But, my future is in the hands of the teacher, isn't it?" She imitated Makishima Seigo's tone and said sarcastically.

Makishima Shenghu was choked by her anger: "You..."

He walked towards Shuangyue, and when he passed by, he lowered his waist and smiled: "I'm not such a bad person, relatively, Shuangyue, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

Shuangyue raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

She doesn't understand.

She looked at the figure of Makishima Shenghu walking out of the door, and whispered: "Where are you going? Didn't you say that you have something to tell me tonight?"

"I changed my mind, let's talk about this matter in a few days." Makishima Shenghu stopped, and suddenly thought of another thing, "By the way, Shuangyue, the last time I saw Quansi Gong, do you still remember him?" ?"

"I remember." Shuangyue gritted her teeth secretly, how could she forget?

"Yeah." Makishima Shenghu nodded, "That's good, you are responsible for collecting his information for me these few days."

Shuangyue Meijia frowned: "Teacher, you know him well, why...?"

Makishima Shenghu looked at her and smiled gently: "It can be regarded as a small test for you. I don't need you to check it so clearly, I just want to know how you do things."

Shuangyue nodded: "I see."

Makishima Shenghu stood at the entrance, changing his shoes, bowed his head and said, "As a reward, I will take you out to buy things. You live with me, and there are many things you need. I can't think of everything for you. So , when the time comes, it’s up to you to choose.”

Shuangyue stared blankly at him: "Thank you teacher."

Makishima Shenghu finished changing her shoes and looked up at her: "What are you still doing standing here? You are tired too, go to sleep."

Shuangyue asked: "Teacher, do you want to go out?"

"En." Makishima Shenghu responded, and when he went out, he saw Shuangyue still looking at him in a daze, like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned, or like a child who was reluctant to leave his parents on the first day of school ...

Thinking of this, Makishima Shenghu's heart trembled, how could he have such feelings for this girl.

Feelings are the most absurd thing for him.

Night, a little cold.Makishima Sego buttoned up his windbreaker and walked down the stairs.

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When Shimotsuki woke up the next day, there was no sign of Makishima Shōgo returning.

After she washed up, she found a glass of milk from the refrigerator.After drinking, I went to school.

Since she was absent from class yesterday, the dean talked to her early in the morning.Shuangyue kept apologizing, saying that she was in poor health yesterday.

The dean is not a person who makes things difficult for students. She persuaded Shuangyue a few words, and said: "I didn't want to be in such a hurry. Yesterday, when school was over, Teacher Shibata came to pick you up. Meijia, you really didn't see him in a hurry Look, if you see it, you will understand the teacher's worry about you."

Shuangyue bowed her head and said nothing, she thought to herself: "The teacher has always been the king of movie stars, what's so hard about cheating you?"

The dean thought she was being shy, and said comfortingly, "I know about you and Teacher Shibata."

"Director..." Shuangyue called her softly.

The dean continued to comfort and said: "Don't be afraid. Although the school is a conservative and famous girls' school, the director is not a stubborn old antique. Teacher Shibata is a very good teacher, and he is also very upright. When I was in school, I never heard of it. He has a very good relationship with that girl. And you, Mika, you are the best student in this freshman class. To be honest, I am really happy to hear that you are coming to Smoky Sakura Academy, Director... So, listen to the dormitory The supervisor said, although I was surprised that you moved to live with Teacher Shibata, I did not object after all. Because you are both good enough people and a good match. The director believes that you will not bring any harm to the school discipline and ethos. positive effect."

The teaching director has talked about this, what else can Shuangyue say?She knew beforehand that the director admired Makishima Seigo very much.Yes, he is indeed a person who would be heart-wrenching with a little radiance, no wonder the director kept saying good things about him.

As for the director's kindness to her, it is entirely because the director loves the house and the black... Otherwise, the severity of this matter can be great or small, and if it is in the hands of other school leaders, there will be no such tolerance of turning a blind eye.

Or, as Mr. Makishima said.The academy didn't have time to take care of other things at all. The murder of the four girls was enough for them to deal with.

Shuangyue looked at the teaching director, she could only grit her teeth and finish the trick, and said softly: "Thank you, director, I will tell the teacher what you said."

The teaching director patted her hand: "You are such a well-behaved child, and she is also pretty. No wonder Teacher Shibata likes you. By the way, the family doesn't know about you living together, right?"

Shuangyue curled her lips in embarrassment, and said uneasily: "Well, I dare not say it." This unease is not feigned.

The dean sighed: "It's the same as I thought, don't worry, the college will not talk too much."

"Thank you, Director." After receiving such an answer, Shuangyue breathed a sigh of relief, although she knew that in the long run, her parents would still know.But now we can't think so much, we can only take one step at a time.

After coming out of the dean's office, Shuangyue returned to the classroom for class, and went to the library to read materials after class.She has not forgotten the agreement with Makishima Seigo, and she will do her best to find information about Toyonaga Izumiguji.

She was making excerpts so earnestly that she forgot the time. She raised her head and stopped writing until she was so hungry.

The library has become empty, there are not many students.

Shuangyue looked at the seat at the end, as if seeing the first scene in a trance, Makishima Shenghu was flipping through the books with a faint smile.

Shuangyue rubbed her eyes, it turned out that she was indeed hallucinating.She smiled dully, sorted and returned the books and notes, and dragged her hungry body back to the apartment.

The light was still off.

"Teacher, are you back?" Shuangyue gradually realized that he didn't have the habit of turning on the lights, so she asked in a low voice.

no answer.

Apparently, he hasn't come back yet.

Shuangyue was a little lost and a little confused.She turned on the light, and there was indeed no sign of Makishima Shōgo returning at home.

"Where did the teacher go...I..." Shuangyue put down her bag and sighed, "I seem to be getting older and more dependent on the teacher..."

She suddenly jumped up: "What's 'more and more'! I obviously don't depend on 'at all'." She was doing a strong ideological struggle. At this time, the sound of opening the door rang.

"Teacher..." Shuangyue was not surprised to see Makishima Shenghu appear noble and glamorous, with a bag of lettuce, tomatoes and other fruits and vegetables in his left hand, and a big white dog in his other hand. duck.

Yes, Great White Duck.

A quacking great white duck.

"I thought the teacher wouldn't kill Baimao." Shuangyue said in a low voice.

The handsome god who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, the tea dishes in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the big white duck, the visual effect is too shocking, and Shuangyue Meijia is in a state of being disconnected.

"Shuangyue, what are you talking about? Come and help me take it." Makishima Shenghu closed the door and ordered.

Shuangyue trotted over obediently, took a bag of fruits and vegetables and carried them to the kitchen, ignoring the duck.

Makishima Shenghu followed up with the duck and put it into the pool.Looking at Shuangyue, she said apologetically, "Being delayed by something, I came back late. Are you hungry?"

Shuangyue nodded blankly: "Hungry, very hungry."

Makishima Shenghu smiled: "Okay, then you come to the kitchen and help me, we can have dinner earlier."

To be honest, Shimotsuki never thought that Makishima Shrine could cook.

Makishima Shōgo chops vegetables skillfully, and his knife skills are top-notch.The cut vegetables were almost all the same thickness, he stopped the knife: "Shuangyue, you have been looking at it for so long, come and try."

Shuangyue couldn't help feeling a chill on her back.

She is very afraid of Makishima Shenghu holding a knife, will she talk nonsense?

At this point, there is no backing down.Without saying a word, Shuangyue took the knife from Makishima Shenghu and cut vegetables very slowly.

On the other side, Makishima Shenghu had already lit the fire, and the oil had already been poured into the pot.

Makishima Shenghu turned to look at her: "Shuangyue, how are you?"

When he saw Frost Moon Turtle chopping vegetables quickly, he couldn't help shaking his head: "I'll teach you."

He held Shuangyue's hand, completed the task very quickly, and told her the main points from time to time: "Look, isn't it easy?" He poured the chopped vegetables into the oil pan, covered the pan, and asked back.

Shuangyue said awkwardly: "Teacher, you are not teaching me how to cut vegetables, are you teaching me how to practice knife skills?"

"Yeah." He responded, "First of all, we must learn to place exactly where we land."

"The teacher's teaching method is really special. Hehe..." Shuangyue smiled dryly.

Makishima Shenghu glanced at her inexplicably: "Is it very special?"

The dishes in the oil pan were almost ready. After Makishima Shōgo was served and placed on a plate, the fresh dishes gave off an attractive smell.The ducks in the pool obviously couldn't resist the scent and quacked.

Makishima Shenghu glanced at her: "Everything has its weaknesses, look at this duck, where do you think its weaknesses are?"

Shuangyue frowned, thinking seriously, guessing one by one: "Eyes? Neck? Thin legs? Or its 'balls'?"

Hey wait, Mika, what did you say?

Probably Makishima Seigo's teaching method is too different from what she imagined, Shimoyue Mika's state is a bit off-line, and she said some sexual harassment words that do not conform to her settings, which really do not match her beautiful appearance .

Fortunately, Makishima Shenghu didn't care: "You are right, but if there is only one chance to strike, kill him with one move. Which one would you choose?"

Shuangyue thought for a long time, struggled, and came up with a reserved answer: "Teacher, I choose the neck. The duck's neck is so thin, if I chop it hard, it will die!"

Makishima Shenghu patted her on the head: "Wrong."

"wrong?"

"It should be the last thing you said. Its 'balls' are the best choice."

"Eh?"

"Forget it, even a girl like you will not understand the power of this move."

Hello teacher!What are you talking about, your integrity seems to have dropped, is it really okay to say this to a girl?

Makishima Shenghu finally realized that he was speaking pornographically, which was too incompatible with his image of a literary youth, so he coughed in disguise: "Okay, Shuangyue, you can go out if you can't help, we don't have time to eat today The duck is gone, I'll cook two more dishes before dinner."

Shuangyue Meijia cheered.

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Facts have proved that the dishes he cooks are not very delicious, inversely proportional to the beauty value of Makishima Shōgo.But the hungry Frost Moon didn't care that much.

After the meal, Shimoyue read to Makishima Shenghu the information she had collected about Sengongji: "Toyonaga Senguji, born in November 2002, is now 11 years old. He used to be a soldier, 110 years ago After experiencing hell on the battlefield, his soul was completely shocked. From then on, he thought that he had to experience the existence of life through "hunting"... That is, at the age of 80, he lost his right hand and The left foot was replaced with a prosthetic limb. The pioneer of the whole body prosthetic body, he began to promote the construction of the underground re-development of the imperial capital network in 28, he is the president... all prosthetic bodies except the brain and nervous system." "Also, he respected In the words of Plato, '* is the prison of the human soul'."

Makishima Shenghu listened attentively: "How did you get all these materials?"

Shuangyue didn't know if he would be satisfied, so she answered carefully: "Some were found in the library, some were found on the Internet, and some were left in messages when I usually read the news, so I went to the records to look them up. News of the day."

"Hey..." Makishima Shenghu sighed.

"Teacher, I have let you down." Shuangyue was quite frustrated.

"No, you've done a good job." Makishima Shōgo shook his head.

"Don't comfort me anymore, you look like you dislike me."

"Well, is it that obvious?" Makishima Shōgo smiled.

"Teacher, you... really hurt people too much."

Seeing Shuangyue's dejected look, Makishima Shenghu smiled slightly: "Actually, you have done well enough, I just regret that the school teaches you too little knowledge, especially with conditions like yours, which is such a pity. But it’s okay, you can learn everything. Like checking people’s information, Jackson is a master.”

"I see, it's the 'hacker' we usually say, right? Really cool!" Shuangyue opened her eyes wide, looking interested.

"Yes, next time you meet him, you can go and look through the cunning information he found, and you will understand. The gap is exactly what you need to learn." Makishima Shenghu was in a very good mood, he saw Looking at the time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's almost time for us to set off."

"Go? Where to go?"

The author has something to say: By the time this chapter is finished, the sky is dawning!The birds chirping outside are so joyous, hehe, you guys are up, I haven’t slept yet [The author’s jealousy towards the little bird ps: I absolutely love Bai Mao, Call Jiang, the police, and Xiao Xing... …

Hmm... The author is out of his mind, so I'll correct the typos during the day.