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Title: Hounded

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Category: Gen

Fandom: Psycho-Pass

Characters: Sasayama Mitsuru, Makishima Shougo

Additional Tags: Surveillance, Fist Fights, Chains, Derogatory Language, Threats, Threats of Violence, Torture, Medical Torture, Eye Gouging, Interrogation, Questioning, Sadism

Word Count: 743

Summary: After Sasayama manages to track down Touma, he also finds the criminal's compatriot… and is discovered in turn, with unpleasant consequences.

Read it on AO3 here!

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PP Novels Resources (for my fellow deranged fans)

As a deranged PP fan, who was starving for dopamine I discovered some novel sources for the characters we all love! All novels/summary is in Russian (can be easily translated to English through Google Translation of the website. Use a VPN if the sites do not load)

If ya'll love the OG cast (Season 1), this is for you! I'm merely linking to the websites for your reading pleasure. I will try to link the ones that are complete, more under the cut.

*All due thanks to the dedicated translators who keep the fandom going* Psycho-Pass Zero

(Tumblr: Novel Translation *pending but I recommend reading this before the radio drama for plot coherence*) (Live Journal: Radio Drama Translation *complete*)

Content warning: Plastination case + Makishima is enough warning Timeline: Prequel to the Psycho-Pass S1 Kogami and Sasayama's bromance/outlines the gruesome murders in the Specimen case/follows the story of Touma Kozaburo and his obsession with Touko. Baby Kogami is so precious. Mitsuru Sasayama is the man, the legend. *sobs* Masaoka's whiskey persists + Ginoza the worrier.

Psycho-Pass Asylum: About A Girl (Live Journal: Detailed Summary *complete*) (Suggested Supplement: Yayoi/Shion Tidbits from PP Novel + Aoyanagi and Kozuki disaster)

Content warning: brutality against women, !pregnancy, !cultism, !infanticide. I'm not kidding when I mean it's brutal. Timeline: Post S1 with some flashbacks. Yayoi and Shion's relationship is the main focus. They investigate a case where pregnant minors are being sacrificed by a cult. Entirely from Yayoi's perspective, has many details about her past and how she and Shion feel about Division 1. I would encourage you to read this if you want a feminine/female perspective of the PP verse. Underlying themes of creativity, sex, romance, and hope + vital issues with the Sybil System. I added the supplement because it covers a bit more about Yayoi and Shion + explores the canon romantic relationships, I believe it is a good study of how PP handles canon relationships.

Psycho-Pass Asylum: Restaurant de Campagne Kagari Shuusei

(Live Journal: Detailed Summary *complete*)

Content warning: None, really. This one is quite wholesome as PP can be except for Sybil's shenanigans. Timeline: Prequel to S1 (Flashback) Kagari and Div 1 + 2 investigate a series of gastronomic malfunctions in Sybil's food preparation system caused by a criminal called 'Harlequin'. It involves a "natural food" supply company called Gusto and a restaurant owner. The novel explores Kagari's interest in cuisines and the impact of food in the PP world. Kagari's perspective is quite refreshing and light, compared to the complexity in other novels.

Psycho-Pass Asylum: Separation Ginoza Nobuchika (Live Journal: Detailed Summary *complete*)

Content warning: animal!cruelty, child!abuse, dogs. This one is a tearjerker. Timeline: Prequel to S1 + post S1 Inspector Ginoza, Kogami, and Sasayama investigate a case of rehabilitated animals/pets that are increasing the stress levels of Okutama, a remote place in the mountains. These pets were reintroduced and have gone feral. A doctor named Miyake was responsible for the reintroduction. Ginoza's calm yet poetic and wistful perspective is quite grounding. There's a sense of loss through this story, the theme of separation, and dogs being man's best friends. Any puns that made you think of Kogami are valid.

Psycho-Pass Asylum: Mungungwha Choe-Gu-Sung

(Live Journal: Detailed Summary *partial translation*)

Content warning: !torture, !mutilation, !castration, graphic, mentions of NK-orea. It's quite disturbing and angsty. MAJOR tearjerker. Timeline: Pre-S1 + follows the plot of S1. This follows the story of Choe-Gu Sung, Makishma's accomplice, and his entry and activities in Japan. Explores family life with his younger sister Suseon and his friend Guynthae. It covers a major portion of his backstory in N-K and his eventual friendship with Makishima. If you felt nothing for this guy in S1, believe me, you will be sobbing through this one. He deserved a better ending ftw.

That's all. If I find anything else, I'll add it in another post. Enjoy delving into the world of Psycho-Pass in-depth, and don't forget the words said by a certain Enforcer:

When it's all over, you can cry as much as you like.

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Kogami and the tale of Sakura 🌸🌼

In "Psycho-Pass," the cherry blossom holds significance for Shinya Kogami as it is associated with his past and his present.

His Close Bond with Sasayama (Past)

In Japanese culture, the cherry blossom serves as a reminder of their friendship and the fragility of life. And so his relationship with his former colleague and friend, Sasayama.

Cherry blossoms are often used as a symbol of transience and the fleeting nature of life in Japanese culture. In the case of Kogami, the cherry blossom represents memories of Sasayama, who had a profound impact on him. Sasayama's death deeply affected Kogami, and additionally, the cherry blossoms are often depicted in scenes where Kogami is reflecting on his past or contemplating the nature of justice and revenge.

They symbolize the beauty and impermanence of life, as well as the bittersweet memories of his time spent with Sasayama.

😭🤧

His Deep Connection with Akane (Present)

...The cherry blossom holds symbolic significance in the relationship between Akane Tsunemori and Shinya Kogami, though its interpretation can vary depending on the context and individual perspectives.

Shared Memory: The cherry blossom serves as a shared memory between Tsunemori and Kogami, representing their past experiences and the bond they share as colleagues and friends within the Public Safety Bureau. It may evoke nostalgia between the two, for simpler times, and moments of camaraderie amidst the complexities of their work.

Reflection of Transience: Like in Japanese culture, the cherry blossom can symbolize the transient nature of life and the impermanence of relationships. In the case of Tsunemori and Kogami, their partnership is fleeting, as Kogami eventually leaves the Public Safety Bureau to pursue his own path. The cherry blossom may serve as a reminder of the ephemeral nature of their connection and the inevitability of change.

Unspoken Emotions: In some interpretations, the cherry blossom may also symbolize unspoken emotions or unfulfilled desires between Tsunemori and Kogami. The beauty and fragility of the cherry blossom could reflect the underlying feelings or tensions that exist beneath the surface of their professional relationship, suggesting a deeper connection that remains unexpressed.

Overall, the cherry blossom holds multifaceted symbolic meaning Kogami's life.

While, Kogami doesn't initially prioritize building a personal relationship with anyone, his interactions and experiences ultimately shape his connection with other characters.

The profound impact that Sasayama's presence and absence had on Kogami's life helped shape Kou-chan's character development.

Whereas, Tsunemori's importance to Kogami may not be as immediately as his connection like what he had with Sasayama, yet her role in his life and her influence on his character are significant and cultivate his present journey in PSYCHOPASS-verse.

🥰🌞

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Psycho-Pass - season 1 - episode 12 - part 1 of 2.

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FREE! icons: Mitsuru Sasayama [ 88 ]. A zip folder containing 88 black&white 100x100 icons for Mitsuru Sasayama as he appears in the Inspector Kogami Shinya manga.

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La bienvenida de Sasayama a los nuevos inspectores

Estas son traducciones viejas que hice para la página Psycho Pass fans Latinoamérica. Pueden ver esa página (que no se actualiza hace rato) acá: https://psychopassfanslatinoamerica.blogspot.com/

Traducción al inglés por parte de xnightrainx  Traducción al español por Chess (Ahora Psychopassera) Audio en japonés (Les recomiendo oirlo mientras leen lo traducido, es muy genial! ) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Una fiesta de bienvenida para los dos nuevos inspectores. Sasayama, Kogami y Ginoza estan pasando un gran momento en el club Pink Paradise en Shinjuku.

Sasayama: Esta es la sección de recreación, Shinjuku... En esta era, Sibyl tiene mucha influencia en los humanos, regulando incluso el deseo sexual, los negocios de recreación se han vuelto cosas viejas perdidas en el tiempo. Las mariposas nocturnas fueron reemplazadas por avatares... pero aún hay clubs en esta ciudad, ¡Aunque no son muchos! Y, por esta noche, yo, Mitsuru Sasayama, ¡Visitaré esta ciudad nocturna para la fiesta de bienvenida de los dos nuevos inspectores!

Kogami: Hey, Sasayama, ¿Sobre qué estás murmurando?

Sasayama: Eh, lo siento, estoy muy emocionado.

Ginoza: ¿Qué es este lugar? Me dijiste que teníamos que venir, así que tuvimos que pedir una autorización para seguirte hasta aquí...

Sasayama: Jeje... podría ser demasiado impactante para estos dos caballeros consentidos.

Ginoza ¿Qué?

Sasayama: No seas tan temperamental. ¡Mitsuru - Oniisan los llevará al lugar más cercano al paraíso en este  mundo!

Kogami: ¿El lugar más cercano al paraíso? ¿Un hospital?

Sasayama: ¡No presagies cosas tales! ¡Un club! ¡EL club!

Ginoza: ¿Un club?

Sasayama: ¡Sí! Ustedes dos no deben haber estado realmente en contacto con las mujeres. ¡Esa es la razón por la que Mitsuru - oniisan aprovecha esta oportunidad para que ustedes aprendan sobre el mundo adulto con esta fiesta de bienvenida!

Kogami: Fiesta de bienvenida... ¿Tú solamente querías venir aquí, verdad?

Sasayama: ¡Cállate!  No intentes actuar calmado y analítico. ¿Tú no quieres ir al club? ¿No quieres ver escotes acentuados cuando ponen hielo en tu bebida, o deliciosas piernas blancas asomándose por  la división de los vestidos?

Kogami: E... eso...

Sasayama: ¿Qué? No te escucho.

Kogami: N...no es que no esté int...

Sasayama:  ¡Siii! ¡Vamos, novatos!

Ginoza: ¡Es...esperen! Escucé que necesitas muchísimo dinero para ir a esos lugares. ¿Nuestro dinero será suficiente?

Sasayama: Creánme. Revisé el precio en internet antes. Y según mi análisis, el club más conveniente para nosotros esta noche es...

Ginoza y Kougami:  ... ¿Es...?

Sasayama: ¡Pink Paradise! ¡También conocido como PinPara!

Kogami: ¡Pink Paradise...!

Ginoza: ¡...También conocido como PinPara!

Kogami: Un nombre que limpia tu Psycho Pass al momento que lo oyes.

Sasayama: PinPara es uno de los cuatro clubs de élite en Shinjuku, ¡Y el más barato! ¡Bebidas infinitas durante 40 minutos por 2500 yenes, y si utilizas un cupon disponible en internet, los nuevos visitantes tienen 500 yenes de descuento! ¡Más barato que los bares de alredor! 

Ginoza y Kougami: ¡Oh!

Sasayama: ¡Olvidense del dinero, niños! ¡Yo invito esta noche!

Ginoza y Kougami: ¡Oh!

Anfitriona: ¡Bienvenidos! 

Sasayama: ¿¿afjkal; djfal; djakljks??

Kogami: ¿Qué es esto, Sasayama? 

Sasayama: ¿Qué es esto...? ¿No lucen muy por debajo del standard? 

Anfitriona: ¿Eh? ¿Que murmuran allí? Muy mal. Muy mal. ¡Tenemos que atraparlos! 

Sasayama: Mierda... Realmente quiero matarlas.

Ginoza: ¡Espere! ¡Somos inocentes!

Sasayama: ¡No seas tan condenadamente serio! 

Anfitriona: Oh mi, oniisan, eres tan aterrador...

Sasayama: Ah... jaja... lo siento. *murmura* Esto es malo.  ¿Qué estoy pensando? Ninguna puede ser totalmente mala. ¡Incluso estas mujeres feas deben tener algunas cualidades bonitas...!¡Diviértete Mitsuru! ¡Al menos, por el dinero que pagaste! 

Anfitriona: Oniisan...

Sasayama: ¿Hmm?

Anfitriona: ¿Puedo tomar una bebida? 

Sasayama: Sí, seguro, ordena. 

Anfitriona: Bueno... ¿Puedo abrir un Henessy? Cuesta 30000 yenes la botella.

Sasayama: *Balbucea* E...espera. ¿Estás abriendo una botella? Ten este trago de 1000 yenes primero.

Anfitriona: ¿Eh? Pero ese oniisan acaba de abrir un Don Pérignon

Sasayama: ¿Q...qué? 

Anfitrionas: ¡Bebe! ¡Bebe! ¡Bebe! ¡Bebe!

Sasayama: ¡Eh! ¡Ginoza!

Ginoza: ¿Quéeeeeee?

Sasayama: ¿Que demonios haces?

Ginoza: Pero ellas dijeron que querían beber.

Sasayama: ¿Cuánto cuesta?

Anfitriona: 100000 yenes.

Sasayama: jhdfgjdhgfhjdasgfjdha

Anfitriona: Que oniisan generoso

Sasayama: ¿Y ahora?

Kogami: No esperaba encontrar frutas reales no sintetizadas en este tipo de clubs.

Sasayama: ¡La cesta de frutas! ¡Hey, Kogami! ¿Cuanto cuesta eso, eh?

Anfitriona: 150000 yenes

Sasayama: kduafhjkusdfjksdhfsd

Anfitriona: ¡Yo también quiero un poco!

Sasayama: ¡Cállate, fea! ¡Ve a chupar hielo!

Anfitriona: ¡Que cruel!

Sasayama: Mierda... si nos quedamos más estaré en bancarrota... ¡Hey Ginoza, nos vamos!

Ginoza: ....... *Vomita* 

Sasayama: ¡Heyyyy! ¡No vomites, nos vamos!

Kogami:*Canta*

Sasayama: ¡No cantes en el karaoke Kogami! ¡Sale 500 yenes por canción! ¡Para! ¡Mierda, para!

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Anfitriona: ¡Muchas graciasss!

Sasayama: ...Es el fin... No me queda nada... *Suspira*  ¡Hey, levántense!

Kogami: No puedo comer más...

Ginoza: *balbucea incoherentemente*

Sasayama: Hmm... novatos problemáticos para la división.

Ginoza: *Vomita*

Sasayama: ¡Hey Ginoza, no vomites! ¡Los gatos se están comiendo tu vómito! ¡Levántense los dos!

¡Volvamos a la oficina! Mierda...¡Vuelvan por su cuenta!

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Kogami: En efecto, un viaje al mundo adulto... Como sea, los dos inspectores novatos no pueden recordar todo lo que paso esa noche...

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Sasayama: ¡Demonios! ¡Los haré pagar por este día! ¡Solo observen! 

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Redemption v2.18

Fingers moved with precision and grace, like a conductor orchestrating an intricate symphony. Beside the cold metallic table, Touma's attention was entranced by the dance of digits, as if they were translating melodies from another realm. In his mind's soundscape, he discerned the delicate notes of a sonata, each movement resonating with a harmonious rhythm.

Redirecting his gaze from the spectacle that lay upon the blood-smeared gray surface, Touma's focus shifted to the pale and fragile form sprawled before him. His keen eyes rested on the clenched, trembling hands of his captive creation.

"You're still alive?" Touma's voice held a peculiar blend of surprise and amusement. The sound of a latex glove snapping resonated, punctuating the heavy silence that enveloped them. Blood stained his gloved hands, a testament to his artistry in this theater. "Did you know that music possesses the power to modulate heart rate, respiration, and even blood pressure?"

“Why… are you doing this? Do you truly think… I’ll beg you to let me live? You’ll pay for your sins,” Altoromagi's words were a mere whisper, his eyes shut tight against the glaring light. He shifted his gaze towards Touma with a lethargic effort, his movements betraying his weakened state.

Touma's lips curved upward, a smile that mirrored a conductor savoring the crescendo of his symphony. Laughter, like music, flowed from his lips and reverberated within the room.

"Your words imply a connection to some higher plane," Touma's tone dripped with disdain. "Yet, the role of arbiter is not yours to claim. Where is your god now? For wherever he is, he just loves this."

Aligned with his own internal symphony, Touma's fingers sought their instrument from an adjacent metal surface. A knife blade glistened, each droplet of blood resembling a note in an intricate composition.

“Touma-kun, you’re sick. You’re mental,” Altoromagi's voice quivered.

"Existence granted solely by birthright," Touma's retort was punctuated with conviction. "However, I suspect you have now comprehended... that dominion over our world is reserved for those who assert their authority."

Altoromagi's scream tore through the air, a dissonance against the unfolding composition. His body quivered, a counterpoint to the melody that enveloped them. With a calculated yet almost reverent movement, Touma drove the knife into Altoromagi's abdomen. A gasp escaped his lips, his heart quickening as he felt the rush of warmth, the visceral presence of blood saturating his gloved fingers.

As hours passed, Yashiro found herself ensnared within a dimly lit room, an unfamiliar figure looming before her. Without a hint of hesitation, she propelled a black pen into the man's chest. His body crumpled, life extinguished, crimson blood seeping from the wound, staining her hands and garments in an indelible hue. As the room appeared to gyrate around her, an adrenaline surge propelled her back onto her feet, urging her to flee. Echoes of her steps resonated through the corridors, composing a haunting melody of escape.

Navigating the labyrinthine passages, her exit etched a visceral narrative. Blood-soaked skin and attire, relentless pursuit by shadowed figures—they all contributed to her flight. Bursting into a scene of exultant festivity, the school's celebration was a stark contrast to the turmoil engulfing her mind. Amidst the oblivious throng of students, parents, and teachers, her eyes honed in on Touma Kouzaburou. His enigmatic smile seemed to taunt her as he raised a glass in her direction. Suppressing an involuntary shiver, she pressed forward, feeling the accusatory weight of the whispering crowd—abomination, mistake.

Stepping out into the caress of the night's cool air, a surge of desperation engulfed her as the grim reality set in—the inspectors and enforcers had cornered her. Dominators were trained on her, yet remained unresponsive. Her eyes locked with Kougami Shinya's. And then, another weapon came into view—a firearm, its barrel aimed at her. The gunshot shattered the air, ringing in her ears as her vision collapsed into darkness, the ground rushing to meet her.

With a gasp, Yashiro's eyes snapped open. Dawn's gentle light filtered through the room, the lingering dread slowly receding. Her breathing was ragged, her body trembling as she grappled with the visceral aftereffects of the dream. She reached up to touch her forehead involuntarily, as if still feeling the impact of the bullet, its haunting presence lingering for a moment before dissipating.

As the residual tension from the dream gradually subsided, Yashiro found herself seated in the cozy ambiance of the Oso Academy's dining hall. Morning light filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the space where she shared breakfast with Kirino Touko and two of her friends. The clinking of cutlery and soft chatter filled the air as the students savored their morning meal.

Amid the easy flow of conversation, Yashiro's thoughts occasionally drifted, her mind still entangled in the tendrils of her dream. Engrossed in her own reverie, she absently stirred her coffee while Touko’s voice intermingled with the voices of her friends.

"Takahashi-san, did you hear about that new exhibit at the art museum?" Touko's question managed to puncture the haze of Yashiro's thoughts, yet the words seemed to take a moment to fully register. “Takahashi-san?”

"What?" Yashiro blinked, her attention shifting to Touko. She was met with a concerned gaze from her friend, who gently touched her arm.

"I asked if you heard about the new art exhibit," Touko repeated with a small smile.

"Sorry," Yashiro replied, her voice slightly distant. "I must have zoned out for a moment. No, I haven't heard. What's it about?"

Touko's friends exchanged amused glances before one of them chimed in, "It's a collection of modern sculptures and interactive installations. I think it's supposed to challenge conventional perceptions of art."

"Oh," Yashiro replied, offering a faint smile, her thoughts still lingering on the dream's lingering impact.

"Is everything okay?" Touko's concern was palpable as she leaned closer.

Yashiro managed to shake off her preoccupation, her smile becoming more genuine, "Yes, just lost in thought for a moment. Don't worry about me."

As the conversation continued, the gentle hum of activity was interrupted by the ringing of a cell phone. Touko's phone lit up, and she quickly excused herself to take the call. Yashiro absently swirled her coffee once again, her thoughts ensnared by the impressions of her dream. The casual chatter of her friends seemed to blur into the background.

“Emi!” Touko's voice carried with an upbeat tone, her grin evident. “How's it going? Did you manage to see the dentist?”

“Hey, Touko, have you spoken to your dad recently?” Emi's voice sounded over the phone.

“I think he tried to call me earlier. Why are you asking about my dad?” Touko inquired, taking a sip of her tea.

Yashiro blinked and glanced up at Touko, her friends continuing their discussion.

“Well… there was a murder at the Ueno Zoo. I happened to stop by for a dentist appointment,” Emi's voice wavered slightly.

“And?” Touko leaned in, curiosity dancing in her eyes.

“Apparently, some guy... murdered a lawyer and placed his body in a chimpanzee enclosure. They found your dad's ID in his wallet,” Emi continued, her tone growing somber, as if holding back tears.

Touko reclined with a chuckle, “Oh, come on.”

“Try calling him right now, because I've already tried, and I can't get through,” Emi insisted.

“We've known each other forever. You'd recognize his face if you saw it. What you're saying doesn't add up. We were at Oso's anniversary event,” Touko shrugged. “It's probably just a misunderstanding. He's fine.”

“The thing is… the zoo is on lockdown. Security drones everywhere. Entrances sealed off. No one's allowed in or out. I'm telling you what I heard from some of the zoo employees. It seems to be connected to the recent string of murders, like the politician Hashida, remember?” Emi's voice trembled with a mix of disbelief and concern.

“Alright, I’ll try calling him. But if he picks up, you owe me,” Touko pulled her phone away from her ear momentarily to initiate the call.

“What's going on?” one of Touko's friends queried.

“Emi's saying my dad's dead,” Touko chuckled, waving it off. “She's just messing with me.”

Laughter echoed around the table, though Yashiro's expression remained pensive.

“You almost gave me a heart attack,” another friend chimed in.

“I'm going to try calling him anyway,” Touko sighed, lifting her phone to her ear. Moments stretched into silence, the anticipation palpable. The waiting tone continued to play, and Touko’s smile faded with each unanswered attempt. “What's he up to? Ignoring my calls again? Is he doing this on purpose?”

Touko stared at her cell phone for a beat before abruptly rising and walking away, seemingly oblivious to her friends' laughter and shifting topic.

“Wait,” Yashiro swiftly stood and quickened her pace, moving to catch up. “Kirino-san, you can't just go like that.”

“How do you even know where I'm headed? Did you see something?” Touko abruptly turned, halting Yashiro in her tracks. Yashiro remained silent. “I'm heading to the Ueno Zoo. Don't even try to stop me, or I'll make sure the principal hears that you were at the school anniversary event when you're suspended."

An hour later, the setting had shifted from the tranquil campus to the Ueno Zoo, where an air of tension replaced the usual cheerful atmosphere. The sun hung low, casting long shadows over the pathways and enclosures.

Touko made her way through the entrance, her determined steps carrying her past the anxious faces of zoo employees. The news of the gruesome discovery had spread like wildfire, casting a solemn hush over the once-vibrant grounds. Yet, Touko's gaze remained unflinching, resolutely fixed on her purpose.

Navigating the premises with a practiced ease, she artfully eluded the watchful eyes of the security drones. Her familiarity with the zoo's layout allowed her to move in the shadows, evading their prying sensors. As she approached a side entrance leading to the primate enclosures, a sharp voice cut through the air.

"Isn't she the girl we met in Ogishima?" Kougami Shinya's voice carried clearly to her ears, sparking a quickening of her heart.

Touko's attention was drawn to the source of the voice. There, not far from the entrance, stood Kougami and Sasayama, their expressions a mix of curiosity and recognition.

"Kirino Touko," Sasayama responded to Kougami's inquiry, confirming her identity.

Her mind racing, Touko's focus lingered on Kougami as he directed a sharp glance towards Sasayama.

“Did you call her?” Kougami's frown deepened. “You punk.”

“You know I wouldn’t,” Sasayama's retort was swift and forceful.

Before she could fully process their presence, Kougami's attention turned back to her. He closed the distance between them purposefully, his hands gently coming to rest on her shoulders.

"Kirino-san, how did you get here?" he inquired, concern evident in his eyes.

"I heard about what happened. Is it true, my dad?" Touko's gaze met his, her voice laden with urgency.

Kougami's expression tightened, and he shook his head, "You shouldn't be here."

“Where’s the ambulance? Are you taking him to the hospital?” she pressed for information.

"Kirino-san, listen to me," Kougami's tone was firm. "You need to go home now. We are taking care of things here.”

"Let me go," Touko's frustration flared.

In a swift motion, she pulled away from Kougami's grip, determination etched across her features as she walked past him, heading deeper into the zoo's grounds.

"Kirino-san!" Sasayama's voice echoed after her, and he reached out to grab her wrist, but she slipped away.

Without looking back, Kirino fled into the sprawling expanse of the zoo, her heart pounding with a mix of fear, determination, and the burning need to uncover the truth behind her father's fate.

Amid the hushed atmosphere, the chimpanzees had been temporarily relocated to a separate enclosure as the investigation unfolded. This precaution was taken for the safety of both the animals and the involved staff. The scene was under close scrutiny, with small, spider-like drones systematically scouring the area.

Standing near the fence of the cordoned-off enclosure, Yashiro narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixed on a distant figure. The man's body had suffered the grisly fate of being partially consumed, his form a gruesome testament to the events that had transpired. Strewn nearby was a blue ball, its once-bright hue now tarnished with blood. A curious thought flitted through Yashiro's mind—had the man's stomach also been used to carry something? Perhaps more than just sustenance?

A series of noises—a mixture of footsteps and the mechanical hum of drones—drew Yashiro's attention. Through the foliage on the opposite side, she caught sight of Touko's figure, her hands gripping the fence as if seeking solace. With a sudden burst of determination, Touko disengaged from the fence and made her way towards the enclosure's entrance. Yashiro's concern deepened, and she moved swiftly to intercept her.

"Kirino-san!" Her voice carried a mix of urgency and apprehension as she entered the enclosure behind Touko. "Kirino-san—"

Touko's progress was halted by a slight stumble, causing her to fall to her knees in the soft dirt. Despite the distance, her eyes fixated on a brown leather watch that lay on the ground nearby. With a delicate touch, she cleared the broken glass from the watch's face, her movements mechanical and detached. She exhaled a shuddering sigh, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Rising unsteadily to her feet, Touko moved forward once again, but Yashiro intervened, placing herself in front of Touko. 

"Kirino-san, no," Yashiro's voice held a mix of sympathy and insistence.

In her desperation, Touko attempted to push past Yashiro, her movements tinged with a raw sense of grief. However, her strength faltered, and she stumbled backwards, falling to her knees once more. Yashiro acted swiftly, supporting Touko to prevent her from colliding with the ground. Touko's arm involuntarily came to rest on Yashiro's shoulder, her grip tight around a brown leather watch.

Yashiro wrapped her arms around Touko's back, offering a gentle embrace. She felt the tremors that coursed through Touko's body. From a distance, the hurried sound of approaching footsteps grew louder, a stark counterpoint to Touko's soft, suppressed cries.

Raising her gaze, Yashiro's eyes met the penetrating stares of two men standing outside the enclosure, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and concern. The one with short brown hair clutched the grille with his fingers. Yashiro's brows knitted in a mix of frustration and determination, her hands involuntarily forming into clenched fists.

As they exited the enclosure, an air of heightened security enveloped both the zoo and the immediate vicinity of the crime scene. Security drones maintained a vigilant presence around the perimeter. The fence was demarcated with holographic yellow tape, serving as a clear warning against any unauthorized entry.

Amidst the somber backdrop, Touko found respite on a nearby bench, her silence a reflection of the turmoil within her. A woman with sleek black hair elegantly tied in a ponytail settled beside her. Kneeling before her, a man with short brown hair clenched his fist and declared, “I’ll catch him no matter what. You have my word.”

"I'm Ginoza Nobuchika," the man's keen green eyes locked onto Yashiro's, as he displayed his holographic ID. Standing beside him was a figure of slightly smaller stature, with sleek black hair and piercing gray eyes. "And this is Kougami Shinya," he motioned to his partner. "We're inspectors from the Criminal Investigation Department. Were you aware that you were in the midst of a crime scene, and your presence could potentially compromise the integrity of the evidence?"

“Yes,” Yashiro replied, her gaze briefly shifting to the trench coat-wearing man next to Kougami, whose features were marked by short brown hair.

“This area is restricted. How did you manage to gain entry?" Ginoza's brows furrowed.

“I climbed over the wall,” Yashiro's answer was forthright and succinct.

“You climbed over the wall,” Ginoza's voice reverberated, his wrist lifting to assess her crime coefficient. The holographic numbers materialized, revealing a value of 61. His attention then shifted towards Touko. “Do you know her?”

Touko's gaze momentarily flickered towards Yashiro before retreating into her own thoughts.

“Yes,” Yashiro confirmed, her voice steady. “We rushed here as soon as we heard the rumors. I intended to prevent her from witnessing the scene.”

“Kirino-san entered the area unaccompanied,” Kougami pointed out.

"I had arrived earlier and accessed the zoo through a different route," Yashiro clarified, her voice maintaining its calm demeanor.

"You were waiting for her," the trench coat-clad man interjected.

"Yes," Yashiro acknowledged, her gaze transitioning between the trench coat-clad figure and Touko.

"What were you doing during your wait?" Ginoza's gaze held a sharp intensity as he continued his line of inquiry.

“I was watching,” Yashiro responded, her reply concise.

“You were watching?” Ginoza's frown etched deeper lines onto his forehead. “Precisely what were you watching?”

“The body,” Yashiro's reply was direct.

A subtle ripple of reaction passed through the group. Ginoza's eyebrows shot up, his intrigue intensifying. His eyes then flickered towards Yashiro's crime coefficient hologram, displaying an unexpectedly low number.

"You saw the victim's body?" Ginoza's voice held a mix of astonishment and disbelief.

“Yes,” Yashiro affirmed, her unwavering gaze meeting Ginoza's.

Both Ginoza and Kougami exchanged fleeting glances. 

"Aren't you concerned about your own psycho pass in light of witnessing such a traumatic event?" Kougami's voice penetrated the charged silence that had momentarily enveloped them.

Yashiro's gaze briefly shifted towards Touko, who still sat on the bench, her demeanor subdued. With deliberate intention, Yashiro returned her focus to Kougami, her eyes conveying a depth of consideration.

"I was concerned about hers. I was apprehensive about the potential impact on her psychological state after encountering the scene."

"We acknowledge your intentions, but entering a restricted crime scene during an ongoing investigation has serious ramifications," Kougami intervened, his voice even-keeled.

"I understand," Yashiro replied, her exterior demeanor maintaining its composure.

"Takahashi?" Sasayama approached, a cigarette dangling between his fingers. The scent wafted towards Yashiro, causing her to wrinkle her nose in subtle distaste. "It's Sasayama."

“Takahashi?” Kougami sighed, a faint smile curving his lips. “Could it be… are you Takahashi Yashiro?”

“Yes.”

Yashiro's attention sharpened as Sasayama's gaze settled upon her, the weight of his scrutiny heightened by her distinctive hair color. A faint furrowing of her brows betrayed a momentary annoyance, an emotion quickly masked. Yet, she could not entirely conceal the flicker of displeasure that danced in her eyes, a fire quickly banked.

"Brown suits you well," Sasayama commented, his tone carrying a tinge of familiarity.

“Do you have any leads on who might have done this?” Yashiro redirected the conversation, steering the focus back to the core matter at hand.

"We are still investigating,” Ginoza's response remained cautious. “Do you have any relatives we can contact on your behalf?"

Unfazed by the suggestion, Yashiro's reply was matter-of-fact, "I have uncles, but I'm not sure if they're in town. I’ve never really considered them. If you call, they might answer since you're an inspector. They wouldn't respond to me."

The exchange passed with minimal notice, save for a frown from one individual—Enforcer Masaoka Tomomi, who had his hands in his trench coat.

Sasayama's voice entered the conversation, punctuated by a puff of smoke from his cigarette, "Kirino-san mentioned a teacher from her school might be involved—Touma Kouzaburou. Kirino Abele was head of a charity organization that got him out of Ogishima. There's a personal grudge between them. She believes he's likely the last person who interacted with her father. During a school event, she witnessed them conversing. Afterward, both men seemed to vanish. Kirino stayed with friends, thinking her father left due to work commitments."

Ginoza activated a holographic interface above his wrist, "We've identified a suspect, Touma Kouzaburou. Shion, run a background check and send us his address."

"You know this guy?" Sasayama directed his question to Yashiro.

"He's a social science teacher," Yashiro replied. "He should be at the academy now."

The results of the background check were conveyed, "No criminal record. He's a teacher at Oso Academy. Linked to Kirino Abele through his involvement in his relocation from Ogishima at the age of fourteen. No siblings. His mother's demise stemmed from substance abuse when he was young. Notably clear hue. Address incoming."

"We're heading there for further questioning," Kougami affirmed.

"I'll handle things here," Ginoza concluded, deactivating the hologram. "Be cautious—we don't want to escalate the psycho hazard."

"I'm well aware, Gino," Kougami sighed.

Turning her attention towards Touko, Yashiro gravitated to the bench near the chimpanzee enclosure. Taking a seat beside her, Yashiro's presence exuded comfort and understanding.

"They have a lead now. They're en route to our school."

“It's my fault," Touko's voice trembled, her eyes betraying a shimmer of unshed tears.

"No, it's not," Yashiro countered, her tone resolute in its support.

"If I had been with my dad, this wouldn't have happened," Touko's words were heavy with self-blame, her emotions threatening to overflow.

“You can't possibly know what his intentions were,” Yashiro's brow furrowed.

"I should've answered his call. We argued yesterday. Maybe he was reaching out for help and—"

"You don’t know that," Yashiro's words cut through, firm yet compassionate.

“I should have," Touko raised her voice. "My dad saw through him when he encountered him in Ogishima. A clear hue, a smile… all while his mother lay dead in bed. He must've been the one who killed her, like the others."

"It's over now, thanks to you," Yashiro patted Touko’s clenched fist gently. "Just… be mindful now. People often seize opportunities when they perceive vulnerability."

"You're right."

"Have you reached out to any family or friends?" Yashiro inquired softly.

"Only you,” Touko's response was raw and honest. “I'm heading back to school."

"Can I ask you not to?" Yashiro's plea held a gentle earnestness.

"I need closure. I can't bear sitting there, hearing people talk about my dad. I have to do something, or I'll lose my mind."

Yashiro's eyes widened, her gaze locking onto Touko's determined expression. For a brief moment, she hesitated, as if contemplating the significance of Touko's words. Then, her lips curved into a soft smile.

Together, they began walking towards the waiting patrol vehicle. Sasayama caught Kougami's attention with a subtle nod of his head, followed by a casual toss of his cigarette. Kougami followed Sasayama's gaze and turned around, noticing the approaching girls.

Their expressions held a mixture of surprise and approval, unexpected at the girls' choice to accompany them. Kougami's lips curved upward in a subtle smile, a flicker of respect gleaming in his eyes. Sasayama's gaze lingered a moment longer than necessary, his demeanor briefly softening as he locked eyes with Touko.

[fictional-birthdays]

Happy Birthday! (March 26th)

Fauna (Animal Crossing)

Louie (Animal Crossing)

Jurota Shishida (My Hero Academia)

Dr. JJ (Pop’n Music)

Ryuho Kamo (K Project)

Mitsuru Sasayama (Psycho-Pass)

Hot.D (Pop’n Music)

Oboro (Gintama)

Chikao Matsudaira (Prince of Tennis)

Aqua (Sanrio)

Mari Kawai (Slam Dunk)

Mikio Itoo (One Piece)

[withgutsandglory]

will be removing LOGAN HUNTZBERGER from gilmore girls

and in turn, officially adding MITSURU SASAYAMA from psycho pass!

[straye]

hello! what psycho-pass muses would you recommend for rp?

Frederica Hanashiro Frederica Hanashiro Frederica Hanashiro Frederica Hanashiro—

Ok, on a serious note, that’s a loaded question because I don’t know where your (anon, you!) preferences lie!

Of course, I’m always happy to see more cast mates in general for whom Kogami is close with:

Ginoza Nobuchika, Akane Tsunemori, Kagari Shuusei, Masaoka Tomomi, Shion Karanomori, Yayoi Kunizuka, Tenzing Wangchuk (whos like his daughter, btw), Joji Saiga, Mitsuru Sasayama, Risa Aoyanagi, Makishima Shogo

I’d also love to see more takes on the non-PP1 characters: Mika Shimotsuki, Teppei Sugo, Arata Shindo, Kazumichi Irie, Frederica Hanashiro, etc.

I won’t rp with other Kogami rpers but if you like him, go for him!

I also cannot Express enough how much I’d love to see more OCs within this verse as well.

[annihilatian]

+kendall, 22. (@/manwithout.) extremely lowkey writing blog. minimal formatting + minimal effort. just vibes.

characters.

matt murdock / daredevil (comics) swamp thing (comics) elektra natchios (comics) sasayama mitsuru (psycho-pass) kougami shinya (psycho-pass) eden (original character) ryang hana (original character) lumine (genshin impact)

[psychopasss4]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUEEN 👑 AKANE

POV: Sketch Attempt for Akane revamp. But yeah, long hair wasn't possible to the original concept.

Note: Just found this one in the media pamphlets. But I'm always wondering how would it look like if Kou-chan's most favorite people; Akane-chan and Sasayama-san work together? 🤔

POV: Kogami-san's attempt to bake a cake for Akane-chan 😅🤭🤣. But ends up eating half of it with Ginoza, because she's late.

POV: Akane-chan thinking who to celebrate her birthday with? 🎉🎂🥳

Hi Shizuka-san 🤗❣️💗😻

[sunspots-non-sorts]

Psycho-Pass - season 1 - episode 12 - part 2 of 2.

[sekainofantasy90]

狡噛 慎也 Kougami Shinya 💯🆒️

[masterprocrastinator16]

Edit:95 Now that's called character development lmao #ginozagotnochill