Chapter 7 Is the fastest light? Or is it dark?
"Officer Matsuda!?" A crisp little girl rang.
"Eh?" Matsuda turned around: "Xiaolan, Yuanzi? And Teacher Judy." Then his eyes floated down: "You are here too."
Haha, I actually met the God of Death by chance. Is something going on today?
"We'll eat the egg porridge from Tsumata. Does Officer Matsuda like to eat it?" Yuanzi asked.
"Xiao Ai is sick." Matsuda touched Xiao Ai's head next to her and was thrown away by her anger: "I'm very strong, it seems that it's much better, so let's go."
"Goodbye, Teacher Judy!" Matsuda turned around and said goodbye to Judy.
"By bye." Judy was still wondering why she was leaving so soon. Are she so alert to me?
"Wow, that person is the foodie host, Yumi Kato!" Yuanko's surprise cheer brought Judy back to reality.
How about this? Judy saw the camera recording a live show on the TV station and knew why Matsuda left. She looked good. Was the little girl with brown hair afraid of being seen?
Matsuda hurriedly took Xiao Ai out of the Dongdu Shopping Mall, but he didn't know that the owners of the Porsche were involved in a murder incident, one of which was murdered.
"It's really Matsuda, is it really good if you don't take Ko Ai to see a doctor?" Yumi handed a piece of information to Matsuda.
"You go patrol well. Xiao Ai walked down the ground just now and was no longer so exhausted. Just go home and have a sleep. We will take a taxi back by ourselves." Matsuda waved his hand to Yumi. It's a bit conspicuous now when he is in a police car.
After getting into the taxi, Matsuda began to see what Yumi handed him. The car was a new car I just bought, and the owner's name was Zhu Xingda.
Zhuxingda? Aichi Star? My name is Mushiichi. Matsuda thought boredly, it would be great if Conan was the slam dunk master of the earlier years. One person could beat an Hainan team... Fighting...
Matsuda completely forgot about the long time that Conanli’s Zhuxingda is the rye whiskey in the organization.
If Xiao Ai was not sick, he could check the address of Zhu Xingda. When Matsuda looked down at the information, he did not notice that the taxi driver braked suddenly, causing him to lean forward.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda noticed that Xiao Ai was trembling next to her, and when he looked forward, he touched the revolver on his waist with his right hand.
"It's him!" Xiao Ai's body began to tremble.
"This person suddenly stood in the middle of the road." The taxi driver said nervously. Facing tall foreigners, few people can be calm and composed.
"It's okay, I'll deal with it." Matsuda patted Xiao Ai's back: "Don't move, just hide here, and make sure I can see you at any time."
"What are you doing?" Matsuda got out of the car and walked to Smino and asked cautiously.
"Noisy, crowded." Smino did not answer Matsuda's words, glanced at the crowd watching on the sidewalk, and twisted his neck slightly and unnaturally: "Every second I brought here suffocated me, wanting to kill them all one by one."
"I'm asking you what you're looking for me." Matsuda stared into Smino's eyes.
"I want you to kill someone for me." Smino looked at Matsuda without fear. It seemed that in his opinion it was normal to find a mortal enemy policeman to kill someone.
"Do you think I will help you?" Matsuda asked with a hilarious question.
"His name is Calvados, and he has just arrived in Tokyo recently. He is a killer who likes to use shotguns and is also good at using rifles." Smino twisted his neck: "He was called to Tokyo by a woman named Belmode. This woman is hidden very deeply. If you can find her, it would be better."
"Don't you even know about the organization?" Matsuda asked with interest.
"I don't know." Smino said in a plain tone: "I have integrated some of the members they are determined to give up. Tokyo is now my territory. If they want to intervene, they must have the awareness of death."
"How do you know I will help you?" Matsuda asked, "I still want to see your dog bite."
"If I do it, that person won't contact me again." Smino did not hide his ambitions: "What I want is the entire organization, not the Tokyo part they threw away."
"I said that I will not kill you." Matsuda smiled: "But I accept your information with a smile. Stay honestly in Tokyo, I will destroy this organization first."
"You have killed people," said Smino. "Your eyes tell me that you and I are the same type of people, and you will definitely kill people in the future."
"I'm not a lunatic." Matsuda sneered: "Don't impose your perverted thoughts on my head."
"Look at this world." Smino opened his arms and looked up at the sky: "How unsatisfactory, don't you want to change this world as you wish?"
"I've been doing this." Matsuda put away his smile for the first time and looked at Smino: "Only a coward like you need to rely on murder to satisfy yourself."
"Have you never killed anyone? Don't lie, I know from your eyes that we are the same type of people." Smino said. Matsuda's eyes were as focused, firm and powerful as Smino. The slightly different is that Smino's eyes were even colder and ruthless.
"I have killed many people, so what?" Matsuda said for the first time about his previous life experience: "But now I just want to live well and do what I want to do."
"Do what I want to do? I just think so, I just don't want to be disturbed. But every day I endure the smell of smoke, alcohol, and all kinds of damn people in this world." Smino swept across the street: "For example, the man chose to use drugs to destroy his body, and the woman not far away made money by selling her body because of laziness."
"Every day, every day you walk on the street and watch these drug-taking, **, cheating, greedy, and uncontrolled people, how could you choose to let them live in this world?" Smino continued: "Especially in Japan, the son of a politician will become the new politician, and the son of a banker is the future banker, and people will never be able to turn over and fill with despair. This is the reality, are you going to compromise? Be a politician's lackey, bite the person who opposes them?"
"I know more than anyone else the so-called reality you are talking about. I have seen all the dirty things in the so-called reality." Matsuda looked at Smino's eyes: "But this is different, I firmly believe that there is something different here."
"You don't have to scare me with death. I'm a person who has died once. I'm not afraid of death, so if you let me choose the so-called dark reality or stick to my ideals, then I can tell you now." Matsuda said word by word: "I'm willing to die for my persistence, because this is the best world."
As the world of detectives with the highest crime rate, there are more than 700 episodes of animations in the timeline of a year. If you deduct no one, you will add those who have multiple murders, and at least 500 people will be allowed to die.
Basically, there are murders every day, and the crime rate is very high, but it is nothing in Japan. There are high-ranking officials like Hattori Hirazo on the police, and the police department of Meguro, Shirato, Sato, Takagi, Chiba, Yamato Kansu, Yufu Takamyang, Yokogo brothers. There are also famous detectives such as Justice partners Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, and Hattori Hiroma.
In such a positive anime world, Matsuda once said that he was willing to do those persistences that seemed stupid in reality.
Some uncle-level and some warm male second-person characters frequently appear in various animations or films and TV series. There is a little more romantic love on campus and urban areas, and the most perfect ending is the best. However, once they appear in series such as gods and demons fighting for hegemony, fairy tale and martial arts, action crimes, these people usually die if they fail to end up.
Now, Matsuda has already had this kind of awareness. The most terrible thing about people is not death, but loss of hope.
In the world of reality, Matsuda can use all kinds of excuses from others to numb himself and go with the flow. But since he has now bizarrely arrived at this world of detectives, even if there is only a little hope, so what? Do you still have to use the excuse of darkness of reality to deceive yourself?
What kind of expression was that! It was really hateful!! Smino felt inexplicably irritable and angry. Matsuda's firm eyes made him unable to bear it, and it was more unbearable than anything in this world that made him disgusted.
So Smino chose to leave. When she thought of Matsuda's bright eyes, Smino felt irritated.
Light always thinks it is the fastest, but the truth is indeed darkness always waits for it in front of you. Don’t be self-righteous here. One day you will fall into boundless darkness, and this world will no longer be saved.
Only by breaking this world can we create a new and flawless world!
"Are you still scared?" After nothing happened, he returned to the downstairs of the apartment and walked away from the taxi. Matsuda asked her.
Xiao Ai didn't say anything, just shook her head, holding Matsuda's little hand tighter.
"Smino is not as terrible as you think. Don't forget that he has injuries on his leg." Matsuda smiled and comforted Xiao Ai: "If he dared to take action just now, then I will definitely knock him down."
Xiao Ai nodded, but still didn't say anything.
"Let's go, go home, take good care of your illness, and make delicious food for you tonight." Matsuda picked up Xiao Ai and walked up the stairs. It concealed the uneasiness in his heart well and prevented Xiao Ai from discovering it.
A madman is already very scary, but the madman now has learned to restrain his anger. What is even more scary than a madman? It is a madman who has regained his rationality.
When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw a package on the ground. Matsuda looked at the notes on it in confusion.
Xiao Ai: The things inside will make you better and stronger.
Who would send something like this? Matsuda patted Xiao Ai and asked her to hide in the inner room, and then gave her a smile: "It's okay, everything will be fine."
Then lie on the ground and stick your ears to the wrap.
No sound of timing.
Gently press your hands against both sides and lift them slightly.
Well? Very light, what would it be?
ps: I have to say that the previous chapter was an unknown chapter title. That week, the villain accidentally caught a cold and vomited and had diarrhea. Then after recovering for a few days, the family began to prepare for decoration. He had to move things and clean up the house every day, which was more tiring than going to work. With Caven, it was true that the villain of Smino was very attentive, but his writing skills were limited and he could not write the feeling he wanted.
Chapter completed!