The other side of the perfect world

#26 Pursuit

"Heh...hehe...hehehe..."

Ahead, a string of laughter sounded like a percussion instrument came from Makishima Shōgo's throat.However, the cunning bit was unmoved in the slightest.

He couldn't laugh at the situation in front of him!

"Although I don't know why you disguised yourself as Makishima, but now it's revealed."

"Yi Rong..."

After meaningfully muttering to himself, Makishima Shōgo suddenly turned around.

"So, how did you find out?"

The face reflected in the muzzle of the gun was smiling.Just like the real Makishima, no matter when and where, he faces the earth-shattering changes in the future with a calm attitude of disillusionment.

"..."

Silence, playing viciously between the cunning and the man who looks like Makishima, after a long while, I saw cunning slowly opening his resolute lips.

"It's based on intuition!"

"intuition?"

With a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, Makishima Shenghu was obviously not satisfied with the answer.

"If the police handle the case, shouldn't they tell the evidence!"

"Ha, how can there be a policeman who needs evidence in this world?"

Evidence, that kind of thing should be handed over to the Sibyl system. The so-called police are just simple props to implement the consciousness of the Sibyl system.

Qiao Niao couldn't help laughing at himself, and then said: "If you want evidence, you can. That "Chun Qin Chao"..."

""Chun Qin Chao"?"

Makishima Sego looked confused, as if he didn't understand how a book could become evidence to debunk his identity.

"The real Makishima has read that book, and not only has he read it, but it can also lead to a lot of philosophical thinking, well... that guy has always been the type who is good at wasting brain cells."

I can't help but recall that Makishima said to him with a smile after closing the book, "But now I... am more interested in you", and I have mixed feelings in my heart.

At first, he didn't suspect that the man in front of him was not Makishima Seigo, because he was so similar. This resemblance did not refer to superficial clothing, facial features, etc., but the temperament that belonged to Makishima Seogo deeper into the bone marrow. and feel.

Too much the same, the same until now he can't believe it.

It is a miracle that there are people in this world who imitate Makishima so vividly.

However, something is wrong——

This is what he realized when he first hugged the man.

No matter how similar two people are, even if they are twins, they are still two people after all, two completely different individuals, fingerprints, genes, appearance... Even if these are completely overlapped, the experience of a human being and the thoughts conceived by these experiences Still different, this is called individuality.Because of this, each human being with individuality is an irreplaceable existence for other human beings.

Therefore, there is only one Makishima Seigo.

At least for him, what he knows is helping Kosaburo Fujima to create the "specimen incident", providing means of revenge for Yuji Kanehara, manipulating Masago Midou to commit cyber crimes, inducing Rikako Wang Ling to kill him and then abandoning him, and planning to spring The hunting game between Gongji Toyohisa and him...the last one, Makishima Seigo, who died in his hand in the golden wheat field, was the only one!

But where is his only Makishima Saint Guardian now?

Uneasy, anxious, competing to attack his stretched nerves to the limit, but he had to pretend to be calm, otherwise it would be easy for the dangerous man in front of him to take advantage of him.

"Answer me, where is Makishima?!"

The height of the pistol was adjusted, and it was precisely aimed at the heart of "Makishima Seigo", and the finger on the trigger could be forced at any time.

"Hehe, are you still more concerned about where Makishima is than my identity?"

Life and death are at stake, but "Makishima Saint Guardian" is still calm and composed.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

Cunning could not help but growl, and this roar just revealed his nervousness.

"Since you guessed that I'm not Makishima, then you should also know that my appearance was just to delay time. Now it seems that the real Makishima is almost dead, or...is it more uncomfortable than death?"

The last few pseudonyms "Makishima Shenghu" bit quite hard, and their voices were also very pleasant, which made Qiao Nian's body get goosebumps when he heard it.

worse than death...

"What did you do to Makishima?!"

Covering his ears, "Makishima Shrine" shrugged his shoulders and replied, "It's not me... I don't have that kind of bad taste."

"That's Tsubasa Hasegawa!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Qiao clearly saw a slight wavering in the golden pupils of "Makishima Saint Guardian".

Sure enough, Makishima fell into Hasegawa's trap!

The question is... where...

"It seems that you don't intend to tell the truth at all!"

Because he didn't wear a helmet, even the crows that flew past could see the growing murderous intent on the sly face.

The smile of "Makishima Saint Guardian" couldn't help restraining himself.

"What, you want to kill me? Don't forget, if you kill me, you won't be able to find out the whereabouts of Makishima, and...you won't even know my identity."

Hearing this, Qiao Yao suddenly snorted.

"I told you, you are actually afraid of death!"

"what?"

"If it was the real Makishima, he wouldn't talk nonsense to me, because he is very clear, and I already understood these things."

"..."

The "Makishima Shrine" in front of him was speechless, but there was a slight sound between his teeth.And this little action, how could it escape the cunning eyes.

Of course, he didn't really want to kill the man in front of him. There are still many puzzles to be solved through this man, just like a mess of wool can only be straightened if the thread end is found.

However, if he can't save Makishima, then everything will be meaningless.

"You're right, there are indeed many things that will disappear when you kill you, but ah, I'm not a detective, but a policeman. Compared with the truth, it's my job to prevent crime from happening...Well, I don't know who you are , but he must not be a good person! Since I can't get the answer I want if you are alive, then I might as well kill you, at least I can feel better in my heart!"

After speaking, the finger holding the trigger started to move, every knuckles were whitening in tension—the cunning gesture was about to shoot.

Time seems to be slow at this instant, as slow as cement flowing at a tortoise speed.

It's a gamble!

It is a crucial gamble for Kou, the man in front of him, and the real Makishima——

Winning or losing is only a matter of thought.

"and many more!"

Seeing that the bullet was about to rush out of the trajectory, "Makishima Seigo" suddenly opened his mouth, and his golden eyes seemed to reflect the triumphant smile of the man opposite him.

"I think, I finally know why Makishima likes you."

Accompanied by the slightest sigh of unwillingness, Qiao Qiao heard a series of addresses.

In the villa under the name of Hasegawa Shepherd, a tragic tragedy is being staged at this time.

"Ah, ah... don't, don't, please, don't, wow ah ah ah ah!"

The broken glass pierced into the soft eyeball, and with a gurgle, blood gushed out, and the face that was not clean at all suddenly became stickier and dirtier.

The man bathed in blood let out a heart-piercing howl, then passed out.

On the side, Hasegawa Shepherd, who was holding the piano score in his hand, was so frightened that his face was livid.

"Brother, didn't you say that you haven't played enough, why can't you help playing?"

The position was reversed, the man in a coma did not see the cruel smile on Makishima's face, but Hasegawa Wataru read from this smile that the man was only one step away from death in the future.

It's him, he underestimated Makishima Shrine too much!

This man always disguises himself with an angelic appearance, but in fact he is a veritable devil.

"Judging from the current situation, no matter how you think about it, it's not worth it for me!"

Wiping off the clotted blood on his lips, Makishima put one hand in his pocket, and slowly turned to face Hasegawa who was rubbing against the window.A ray of light obediently shone on him, inlaid a circle of gold around his slender body, like a statue bathed in the holy light of a church, the previous embarrassment was like a hallucination, at this moment, he can finally take off the mask Safely revealing its ferocious fangs.

"Not only was he plotted against by you, but he was also beaten up by the idiots you hired, and in the end, he also helped you clean up this bunch of garbage... How are you going to repay this big gift, Mr. Hasegawa Shepherd."

"You...you...how is it possible, this is impossible!"

Hasegawa Wataru's voice turned into a trill as he roared, and a pair of trembling eyes looked at Makishima as if looking at a monster.

Almost in an instant, the thugs he hired with a lot of money were wiped out.

"Why, why does Mixiang not work for you?!"

"Well...why..."

Makishima casually repeated the word "why", which undoubtedly put more pressure on Hasegawawa.

In the face of the opponent's extreme calmness, it can always highlight one's own excessive panic.

"This incense is specially made by 'teacher', only 'teacher' has the antidote, how can you be fine!"

"That's right, it turns out that 'Mixiang' is the masterpiece of that 'teacher'... I should thank him for helping me by being smart."

"What do you mean..."

With a leisurely smile, Makishima just replied lightly to Hasegawa's question: "Because I also invented this fragrance!"

"Varied……"

"It was a long time ago. Of course, I am naturally immune to it."

Eyes widened!

The red blood threads in the trembling whites of the eyes trapped the shrinking pupils like spider webs that were constantly forming.After a long while, Hasegawa Shepherd suddenly laughed like crazy.

"So, so... Haha, ahahaha... Is this the difference between the fake and the real thing?"

When the laughter stopped abruptly, he couldn't help tightening the score in his hand, and Okijima yelled: "Since you didn't fall for Mixiang at all, why didn't you fight back in the first place?!"

Being questioned like this, Makishima smiled and pulled out his hand in his pants pocket——

In this hand, he holds a mobile terminal.

"In order to let you relax your vigilance, it is convenient for me to record!"

"what!"

Seeing Hasegawawawa was astonished as if he had seen a ghost, the faint smile on Makishima's face, which was rare, became as bright as clouds.

"You don't really think I'm here to get the sheet music...Of course, the sheet music is important, but even if you analyze the 'hypnosis instructions' in it, it can't prove that you are the murderer, as long as you insist that you don't know , plus the hue proves that the Public Security Bureau has nothing to do with you, so... Since you like to use primitive methods to deal with me so much, I will do as the Romans do... Originally, I planned to hide Hasegawa Haru's place. You can do it after you get it out, who told you to do such a nasty thing and mess up my plan!"

As he spoke, he operated the mobile terminal and pointed the pop-up screen at Hasegawa Tsubasa.

"Also, I uploaded the recording just now to the Internet at the same time. The Public Security Bureau should have taken some action. I think, your FANCLUB, no, it's your brother's FANCLUB, I'm afraid it's already turned upside down... You really What a good brother, help your brother establish a tall image that is once again abandoned by fans!"

"You bastard!"

Hearing the word "brother", Hasegawa's anger was on the verge of breaking out.

The swung fist suddenly brushed against Makishima's silver-white bangs, and then was slapped away by the huge force of the palm.With a gust of wind, the leg raised angrily aimed at Makishima's abdomen without hesitation, but was easily stopped by the forearm and elbow.

thump—

Hasegawa stepped back suddenly, his back hit the window sill, and his spine had the illusion of being cut off.

"Why, why did you do this! Don't you hate the Sibyl system the most! Don't you like crime the most!"

Facing Hasegawa Shibu's angry eyes and teeth gnashing howls, Makishima just wiped his hands lightly.

"Although I don't know who instilled such a wrong idea in you, let me explain it... I don't like crime, but I just have doubts about this society and the human beings living in such a society. I have found the person who can solve this mystery..."

"Cunning Shenya?!"

"That's right! Now I'm only interested in him alone, as long as I'm with him, I won't be bored."

"You're just using him!"

"Use? Heh... who said, 'How many people in this world can do something that is not profitable? It's not Jesus'."

Refuting with the theory that Hasegawa himself agrees with, the evil of Makishima is obvious.

"you……"

It took less than 2 minutes to fight against Makishima, and Hasegawa knew that he was not an opponent at all——

This man, no, this demon, is it really the god of death sent by heaven to execute him? !

The more I thought about it, the more I felt shuddering, and my sweaty face seemed to be drained of blood, pale as paper.On the opposite side, Makishima calmly moved the hand behind his back to the front of his body, and at the same time, the thing he held in his hand also surfaced——

That is a razor.

"What happened to the audio just now?!"

In the first office of the Criminal Section of the Public Security Bureau, Nobumoto Ginoza clenched his fists with a dignified expression.

"I don't know, but the only thing that is clear is that Ms. Tang Zhidu's analysis shows that one of the voices is Makishima Shōgo."

Ready to attack, Chang Shou Zhu's eyes were filled with strange calmness.

"Then is it Makishima or the pianist that we are going to arrest? And, according to the audio, that guy is also a person with an exonerating physique?"

"It's about the medicine... Didn't Mr. Kou ask if there was a medicine bottle in the Oda Kiyoya incident before? It also appeared in this incident!"

"But that Kiyoya Oda's crime coefficient is over 700!"

Hearing this, Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what the truth is, the perpetrator himself admitted that he used hypnosis to cause six consecutive suicides within a month. This alone is enough reason for us to dispatch."

"That's true, then, let's go!"

Seeing the surveillance officer nodding to him, Ginoza straightened his collar and prepared to go, but at this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded.

"what happened?"

"Monitoring shows that a potential criminal has appeared!"

"what?"

Hearing Yayoi Liuhezuka's words, Ginoza hurriedly moved to the computer, where the potential criminal's arrogance was playing in real time on the screen——

"That, idiot!"

Biting his lip, his eyes, which were no longer covered by the glasses, unconsciously showed worried gazes.

On screen, the would-be criminal in a black jacket is riding fearlessly on a motorbike, rampaging through surveillance-enveloped streets.

The name of this potential criminal is familiar to all the members of the Criminal Division of the Public Security Bureau——

Cunning and careful.

The wind whistled in my ears, the scenery was thrown from the front to the back, and the hand holding the handlebar was as hard as trying to twist it.

Sly is galloping.

Even though he had already moved from the old area without surveillance to the new area full of surveillance, he still didn't wear a motorcycle helmet——

Because I forgot.

Eagerness can cause a person to forget even the tools that are most important to him.

After all, tools are more important than people.

The lightning-speeding motorcycle was heading towards the destination - Hasegawa Shibu's villa.

Time is precious and cannot be delayed. With the consumption of life, every minute and every second that is being lost, squandered and compressed, all have hidden dangerous possibilities for Cunning.

So he has to do his best to race against time.

Finally, the seemingly endless long road came to an end.

prick--

With a sudden brake, the motorcycle stopped in front of the magnificent villa.Qiao Niao, who was about to get out of the car, raised his head inadvertently. Suddenly, the glass window on the first floor shattered!

wow-

A figure rushed out from inside!

"Hasegawa Wataru!"

After seeing clearly that the person who rolled on the ground and got up and ran was Hasegawa Shibu, another person followed him and jumped out of the glass window——

This figure, vigorous and agile, is synonymous with beauty.

"It's so slow!"

Landing firmly on the ground, Makishima straightened up and glanced at Kouchi, which was full of contradictory complaints and thanks.

"Makishima!"

With a plop, the body was hugged!

The force even awakened the wounds all over Makishima's body.He couldn't help but squeezed his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "I'm a wounded patient now, please be gentle with me..."

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a sharp sword piercing the temple of Qiao Niu.

"Injury"—these two words had a terrible echo in the brain already filled with anger.

Letting go of Makishima abruptly, the pair of black pupils were dyed even darker by the thick murderous intent after sizing up the bruised body in front of them.

"You're not wearing a helmet, you'll be watched by the Public Security Bureau if you look like this."

"Is this the time to worry about me?"

Being yelled at, Makishima blinked blankly.Then he showed his usual gentle smile.

"Am I such a weak man in your mind?"

"Not this question! You..."

Cunningly retorted impatiently, before he could say a word, he heard Makishima's light voice ringing in his ears——

"Thank you."

"..."

The cursing words that came to his mouth were blocked easily by these five false names, his half-open lips moved, and finally closed wisely, and Qiao Ya took a deep breath through his nasal cavity.

"Anyway, you're fine."

It was rare to hear such frank concern from Kou, Makishima responded with a knowing smile instead of words.He knew very well that this was not the time for him and Qiao Niu to ask each other, so he turned his head and raised his chin in the distance, and said, "Hurry up, if I let that guy escape, I will die with regret."

"Don't say unlucky things!"

He quickly got on the motorcycle and slapped the back seat cunningly.

"Come up!"

"Ok!"

While nodding, Makishima sat up.

A pair of strong hands hugged his waist, and Kou could clearly feel that the strength of Makishima's hug was different from usual, this time, it was stronger.

Something flowed into my heart, like stream water heated by the sun, warm and comfortable.

The hand holding the handlebar of the motorcycle loosened, without hesitation, on the back of the hand that was clasped around the waist, gently squeezed it.

That's all, but it really conveyed a certain kind of information in the past——

The bond, between them, does exist.

With the roar of the engine, a gorgeous concert of life and death is about to start on the final stage.