【Pillar spot】Kill Me Heal Me

06.

"The murderer must believe in a certain god, but I don't think it's God, cough..." The white-haired profiler wearing a mask focused on checking all the information the police could collect, "It looks like a worship, but it's more like a god." A kind of blasphemy against the church, if he really believes in God, it is absolutely impossible for God to see the dismemberment process with his own eyes, cough cough..."

"You have a fever?" Obito didn't listen carefully to what he said. From the moment he picked up Kakashi at the airport, he found that Kakashi seemed to be seriously ill. Although he was covered by a mask, But the eyes can't lie, those tired bloodshot eyes and the look of being tortured by the disease are released from the eyes, and even the breathing is a little heavier than usual.

"It's just a small cold." Kakashi dismissed him with a few short words, then raised his hand to Hashirama, "I know what you want to say, but when you rule out all possibilities, even the last The unbelievable can become the truth, otherwise you can’t explain why even though the luminol reagent was sprayed all over the church, the blood only appeared under the statue, and the blood under the statue was not a few drops, but a big puddle, you think To see what happened to the victim, he was gutted, only the skeleton remained in the whole carcass, and the murderer stitched it up very carefully, just like a surgeon operating on it."

"He can't do it," Hashirama shook his head, "You mean that when he took the victim to the church for an autopsy, the person was still alive, but there was no sign of a struggle on the victim's body, and the monitoring nearby couldn't find anything suspicious. There was no video of two people walking together around the church between 10:2 and [-]:[-] the night before yesterday.”

Kakashi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand without any trace, "The rope that bound the victim was suspended from the dome, right?"

"But the human instinct is to fight back when you are hurt."

"Just kill the opponent at the moment of counterattack."

"There are no strangle marks on the body, which means that it was tied up after death."

"Of course, the murderer can't always carry such a big ball of thick hemp rope on his body. Firstly, it is very heavy, and secondly, it is very strange."

"But—there are men and women, how did he do it? If it was numb and took it to the church, there would be a [-]-pound man inside!"

"It's very simple, just let the victim walk through it by himself."

"In the middle of the night? With a stranger? Going to church?"

Kakashi shrugged and smiled, "Perhaps the murderer has an irresistible charm."

For a moment, Hashirama seemed to be choked by something. He stared in disbelief at the profiler who had been patted on the chest by Obito, who kept uttering shocking words again and again. After a long while, he let out a strange laugh, "This It's outrageous."

Kakashi raised his eyes, "Otherwise, you can ask someone to check the glass windows of the dome to see if there are any traces of being opened."

"Obito, Obito!" Hashirama kicked Obito's ass angrily after calling twice without getting a response, "What are you in a daze for?"

"——What?" Obito Daimeng jumped up from the ground as if he had just woken up, and before he could stand still, he found that his legs were numb. He grinned and held down his right leg, which had temporarily lost part of his senses, and turned his face away. Then he saw the captain who was about to explode staring at him angrily.

"At such critical moments—"

"He has a fever."

"what?"

"He has a fever, didn't you notice?"

Hashirama was taken aback. Kakashi had been in this office for an hour and a half since he arrived at the police station at nine o'clock in the morning. The work of clearing the case from beginning to end and doing auxiliary analysis was not a distraction. The other party covered most of his face with a mask. Even if he accidentally saw a small part of the other party's flushed face, he would naturally think that the room was too hot. For this reason, he opened the window on purpose, but it was closed again at some point .

Just as he was about to lean over and touch Kakashi's forehead, the other party suddenly stood up, "I'm already taking medicine, don't worry."

Obito was very annoyed by this irresponsible rhetoric, "What the hell are you doing? Why didn't you tell me? If you told me, I wouldn't call you here!"

Kakashi remained silent about this, and tidied up the scattered photos of the scene on the coffee table and put them in his file bag. Before he could finish saying, "Put these here first", someone pulled his arm vigorously, and a slap on his leg Soft and dizzy, he bumped into Obito's shoulder in embarrassment.

"Don't make trouble—"

"You'd better tell me how you got yourself into the way you are."

"Hey...it rained heavily when the police were dispatched two days ago, and a raincoat is useless..."

Obito's complexion was not good-looking at all, and it became even darker when he heard this, "I want to apply to the superior to transfer you to our team."

"It's really unnecessary—"

"It just so happens that I've had enough of living apart! I don't intend to discuss this matter with you, so hurry up and see a doctor for me!"

"But I'm working now!" Kakashi anxiously wanted to break free from Obito's grip, "Your captain was going to ask you to check the roof of the church just now!"

"I don't care! I'll send you to the hospital to hang a bottle first! Then go check for the broken roof!" Obito angrily grabbed Kakashi's wrist and pulled him away, which made Hashirama who was standing beside him look awkward. It was embarrassing, he instinctively turned sideways to make way, completely forgetting how embarrassing it is for a subordinate to be able to contradict his superior's order in front of an outsider, well not an outsider, an outsider in the group thing.

But Police Officer Hatake's condition looked really worrying. He had been sitting on the sofa and hadn't noticed it before, but now that his back was turned to him, he saw a dark patch of sweat on his back, which had stuck to his skin .

Hashirama walked out together with the two people who were constantly tugging in front of him.

07.

"I'm sorry... I'm here to report the crime..." A man with long black hair was standing at the front desk of the police station and said softly.

When the police officer heard the voice, he raised his head. Under the backlight, the caller's face was surrounded by a halo of light, and the overly long bangs covered almost half of his face, making it difficult for her to even see the caller's eyes clearly.

But it was already May, and the sun was scorching hot today, but the police officer inexplicably felt a gust of wind blowing from the side corridor around her calf.

She couldn't help but shivered.

"Hello, what case do you want to report?" She stood up to suppress the throbbing in her heart, and only then could she see the other person's face clearly.

Even though he was in a police station full of handsome guys and thought he was immune to beauty, he was beaten back to his original shape after seeing the faint smile on the corner of the other party's mouth.

She's a spineless nympho, she admits.

The man who couldn't be described simply as beautiful or handsome, but could clearly feel the coolness on his body said slowly in an indescribably gentle tone:

"My cat is lost."

"cat?"

"It's black, with a pair of green eyes, and a silver bell that I tied around its neck. Look, I brought its photo." The man took out a brand new color photo from his pocket and handed it over, " It's been with me for five years, it's like family to me, I can't live without it or I'd be a human being."

Although there was no obvious grievance or mourning in his tone of voice, it was the kind of looming sadness and sorrow that instantly caused the police officer's motherhood to explode like a crust. voice.

"You don't need to go," Hashirama looked at his watch, "Accompany Officer Hatake to the hospital. I'll ask Shisui to investigate the roof. He should be near the church at this time."

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Obito avoided Hashirama's applause after saying that, took the documents and bag from Kakashi's hand, and walked into the lobby with his arm.

He slowed down his pace, and whispered to Hashirama: "Did we meet that person yesterday?"

After Zhujian saw the person coming, the anger on his face and the gloom of the past few days suddenly dissipated a lot. He walked quickly to the long-haired man and smiled, "Hey, do you remember me?"

It was only then that the man seemed to realize that there were other people in the lobby. He opened his mouth slightly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he said hesitantly, "You gave me an umbrella?"

"Yes!" Hashirama, who seemed relieved, really smiled, "You still remember me, that means I didn't admit my mistake."

"It's a pity that I didn't bring that umbrella. It's sunny today."

"It's okay! I can give it to you. By the way, what are you doing here?"

"I lost my cat. Although I know I shouldn't trouble you when this kind of serial killer is rampant, I can't find it anywhere..."

"It's nothing. Serial killers are the work of our crime team. Your cat will be handed over to other teams. Don't worry."

"The murderer... hasn't been caught yet..."

"No, I know it's not that easy."

"It can be seen," the man turned his head, his eyes drifted to Obito and Kakashi who were gradually walking away, a gloomy air was revealed, "they are all sick, it must be very hard."

Hashirama was a little surprised, "You can see this?"

After retracting his gaze, he met Hashirama, and the man's eyes were filled with pure melancholy and indifference, "People with fever, it's easy to recognize, I'm a doctor."

"Doctor? That's great!"

"Thanks, I think so too."

It was hard to hear these words in ordinary people, Hashirama was caught off guard, and then laughed, "You are so funny."

"Thank you," the man nodded with a faint smile, "I think I'm interesting too."

"What's your name?" Hashirama, who stood with the man at the front desk for a while, finally couldn't hold back and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. "You can add a contact method, uh, you know," he added unnaturally, "When you want to return my umbrella, you won't be able to find me."

"Blade, my name is Madara."

"What's your last name?"

"No last name."

"impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. I grew up in an orphanage and didn't know who my father was."

"Oh, I'm sorry... If this memory is not good, I don't need to mention it again. My name is Hashirama," he held out his hand to Madara, "You can just call me Hashirama."

Madara held his hand cooperatively, "I know you, the famous Thousand Hands Police Officer."

"You know me?"

"There is no one in this city who doesn't know you."

"It's been on the news for a long time."

"Among the Thousands of Hands."

"Captain of the Serious Crime Squad."

"Principal of the Red Church Serial Killers."

"I can see real people."

"Three lives are really lucky."

On the other side, Obito opened the car door for Kakashi.

"You don't want to participate in tonight's operation."

"That's not okay," Kakashi flatly refused, "You all participate."

"Why am I like you? I'm not sick."

"Anyway, I refuse." Kakashi took out his phone and poked Obito at the weather forecast on the screen, "There will be no rain tonight, and the murderer will not commit crimes."

"Reject what you refuse, well, go."

"But it's scary to be alone at home." Kakashi suddenly leaned over, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes like a frightened cat, "I will be arrested by the murderer through the window! Make—" — Prayer Wax Figures!"

The hand buckling the seat belt paused here, and Obito gritted his teeth again and again. After deliberating for a long time, he finally rumpled the opponent's hair unbearably, and said angrily, "Then you stay by my side!"

"That's fine," Kakashi sat back in an instant, and clapped his hands with a smile, "You have a higher IQ if you have me."

"—You are enough!"

TBC

Why did Madara show up at the police station?

Because he heard the conversation between Hashirama and Obito yesterday, and he knew that a new profiler from the serious crime team was coming