In Tokyo, a criminal

Chapter 522: Past Events, When the Humanoids Shine (asking for monthly tickets)
"My son was adopted by my wife and I from an orphanage more than 20 years ago, but he is also related to me by blood." As soon as Nakai Asuka opened his mouth, he almost fried Aoyama Hidenobu's CPU.

Without waiting for him to express his doubts, Nakai Asuka continued to speak on his own: "My wife is infertile due to physical reasons, and I knew this but still married her unwaveringly. As a result, I was appreciated by my father-in-law, and my career has been smooth sailing since then."

"As for my child, he is the fruit of the love between me and my mistress. In order to let him call me dad and let him grow up to be a congressman's child, I sent him to an orphanage and picked him out when my wife and I went to adopt a child."

"I see." Aoyama Hidenobu had to admit that Nakai Asuka was smart, and he then speculated logically, "You killed your wife because she found out about this, right?"

He could imagine how desperate Mrs. Nakai was at that time. She thought Nakai Asuka married her out of love even though he knew that she was infertile, but in the end she found out that he had cheated on her and had a child with another woman.

This blow was no less than a bolt from the blue.

Nakai Asuka nodded calmly.

"Yes, as the child got older and more and more like me, my wife began to doubt this. Nine years ago, DNA paternity testing technology was used abroad. My wife learned about this by chance when chatting with a friend, and secretly collected samples from me and the child and sent them abroad for comparison."

"On the night I received the report, she questioned me emotionally and threatened to make my affair public and ask her father to avenge me. I was so angry that I killed her with a fruit knife."

"You should have seen what happened afterwards in the file." Nakai Asuka glanced at Aoyama Hidenobu when he said this. Seeing that he did not deny it, he skipped this part and continued his story. "Although that video cannot directly prove that I killed someone, it can prove that I lied. If the police find other clues and use them as evidence, it will also become strong evidence to prove my guilt. So I must destroy the video! It is to prevent it from happening again, and I also hope that the police will give up the investigation after this only clue is broken."

"The people who worked on the front lines in handling this case were Sakurai Ze and Ishida Hiroyuki, who were the first to arrive at the scene after the crime. At first, I wanted to bribe Sakurai Ze, after all, his sister needed money for medical treatment."

"But then I thought, if he really put aside his principles and became a corrupt policeman, how could my sister's illness have lasted for so many years without money to treat it? So I changed my target to Ishida Hiroun. This guy doesn't really like money, but he wants to make progress too much."

At this point, Nakai Asuka couldn't help laughing, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, looked up at Aoyama Hidenobu across from him, and said, "You don't mind, do you?"

"Go ahead." Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand.

Nakai Asuka held the cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, with memories in his eyes, "Do you know how he reacted when I tried to bribe Ishida Hiroyuki with money? He threw the money in my face, righteously saying that he was different from those corrupt policemen, and vowed to find evidence to bring me to justice."

"Just as he turned to leave, I told him that if he helped me destroy the video, I could help him in his career. He stopped and sat back down after a brief hesitation and struggle."

"After sitting back down, he lost his previous arrogance and composure in front of me. Instead, he became cautious and servile. Ha, you didn't see that scene at the time, otherwise you would have laughed."

Nakai Asuka started laughing, shook off the ash from his cigarette and continued, "Later, it was this man who pointed the finger at me and said he would bring me to justice who tricked Sakuraizawa into the evidence vault, killed him, and framed him for the destruction of the video footage, while clearing himself of all charges. With my help and Fujimoto Takaei's support, he rose through the ranks."

"But I only protected him for three years. After all, I was kicked out of politics myself three years later."

Nakai Asuka curled his lips and laughed at himself.

"But this guy is a bit twisted. He's the type who wants to be a saint even though he's a whore. Now that he's on top, he wants to completely cut ties with me, as if he hasn't done anything shameful as long as he can't see me."

"Do you have evidence to prove that Ishida Hiroyuki was bribed by you?" Aoyama Hidenobu asked calmly.

"No." Nakai Asuka shook his head, took another puff of cigarette and said, "If you have evidence, I can turn myself in and testify against him, but I don't have any evidence."

Aoyama Hidenobu stared into his eyes quietly.

Nakai Asuka looked at him without any guilt.

"Okay." Aoyama Hidenobu retracted his gaze, nodded and said, "I will find evidence. Before that, your son will be fine. After I find evidence and send you both in, your son will naturally come out. Don't worry, I will keep my word."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Whether or not evidence can be found now depends on the surveillance footage in Sakurai Ri's room in the mental hospital.

Aoyama Hidenobu felt that Shota Yonekura's analysis made sense, and Nakai Asuka also said that Ishida Hiroyuki was twisted, and he might really tell Sakurai Ri about the guilt he felt towards Sakurai Ze in his heart.

As long as it is filmed, it means he admits his guilt.

After parting with Nakai Asuka, Aoyama Hidenobu did not go home, but took a car to Ueda Kanon's house.

This place used to be called Hattori House.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Aoyama Hidenobu raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the back door opened. Ueda Kanon, who opened the door, was wearing black mourning clothes, but there was no trace of sadness on her face. Instead, she looked even brighter and more charming.

"Aoyama-kun." She bowed slightly.

Aoyama Hidenobu bowed solemnly in return and said, "Mrs. Hattori, I am deeply sorry for your loss."

Ueda Kanon rolled her eyes. You are responsible for my husband's death. "Come in quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house.

"Hi!" Aoyama Hidenobu followed closely behind, admiring her gourd-like figure from behind. Her waist and hip ratio were perfect, and every move touched his heart.

Hattori Satoshi's portrait has been placed in the living room.

Aoyama Hidenobu walked over and lit a stick of incense for him.

Rest in peace, ex-husband.

Ueda Kanon sat down on the sofa, took off her hair tie, and her long hair spread out like a waterfall. She crossed her legs, and her feet in white socks swayed gently. She looked sideways at Aoyama Hidenobu and said, "Are you here just to burn incense for him?"

"Besides burning incense for him, it's also to sleep with you." Aoyama Hidenobu answered truthfully. Hearing such straightforward words, Ueda Kanon blushed and spat, "Don't talk nonsense, my daughter is sleeping upstairs, it's not possible tonight, let's go to the hotel another day."

"It's okay, let's keep our voices down." Aoyama Hidenobu came over and sat down beside her, holding her in his arms, holding one of her slender feet and playing with it gently. The white socks were very thin, and he could feel the fullness of her flesh through the material. "I'm here now, you can't just let me go back like this, right? Besides, you just lost your husband, and your heart must be empty. I'll help you fill it up."

"I really can't. I've dealt with a lot of guests who came to pay their respects at the funeral home today. I'm tired." Ueda Kanon twisted her body and said with a tired look on her face.

Upon hearing this, Aoyama Hidenobu pushed her down on the sofa and said, "That's great. I'll help you loosen up your shin bone."

Although Ueda Kanon had no interest in the topic, she was soon aroused by Aoyama Hidenobu's cleverness and eloquence. He spoke eloquently and incessantly, and in the end she was crowded again.

"I'm leaving." After getting dressed, Aoyama Hidenobu leaned over and kissed Ueda Kanon on the cheek.

Ueda Kanon had been played to death. She lay on the sofa with disheveled hair, her eyes blurred and distracted, and her two feet in white socks fell weakly to the ground. She did not react at all to Aoyama Hidenobu's farewell.

It was not until a few minutes after Aoyama Hidenobu left that she came to her senses. She got up awkwardly, put on her clothes, stumbled upstairs, and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

"Mother."

She was startled by her daughter's sudden appearance.

"Ai...Aizi, what's wrong?" She asked her daughter, who was looking sleepy at the corner of the stairs.

Hattori Aiko rubbed her eyes and said with a puzzled look: "I seem to hear my mother crying and calling for my father. Is grandpa here?"

Obviously, the noise down there just now was too loud.

"Ah!" Ueda Kanon was embarrassed, ashamed, and guilty when she heard this. She looked flustered and stuttered, "Mom... Mom cried because she missed your dad too much. When you are sad, you will think of dad, and mom is the same when she is sad, so mom cried and called dad."

"Dad." When mentioning her father, Hattori Aiko's eyes suddenly became red again. She rushed over and hugged Ueda Kanon, "Mom, don't cry. Mom still has Aiko."

Kanon Ueda had a lot of thoughts in her mind. She kept stroking her daughter's head, and a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes.

I am such a bad mother.

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In the blink of an eye it was Saturday.

Although it was a rest day, Ishida Hiroyuki still got up early, dressed carefully, said goodbye to his wife and children after dinner, and went to the mental hospital.

"Mr. Ishida is here again. You come every week. You are such a kind person."

The guard at the mental hospital had known Ishida Hiroyuki for a long time and took the initiative to open the door for him and praise him.

"I'm used to it. If you didn't come, I really don't know what I would do at home." Ishida Hiroyuki smiled gracefully, which made the security guard admire him even more.

After parking the car, Hiroyuki Ishida skillfully got the tools and started cleaning with other volunteers.

After finishing the work, I went straight to Sakurai Li's ward.

"Brother...brother."

When Sakurai Ri saw his eyes light up, she subconsciously wanted to go up to him, but then stopped timidly. There was a conflicted expression on her face, one of happiness yet fear.

She is 23 years old this year and although her intelligence is that of a 5 or 6 year old child, she is very beautiful and has a good figure. Even the hospital gown cannot hide her curves.

If it weren't for Ishida Hiroun, she would have encountered a lot of misfortunes in the mental hospital given her appearance.

"Li, come here, I brought you some candy."

Ishida Hiroyuki closed the door and locked it, put a gentle smile on his face, and took out a handful of candy from his pocket.

"Sugar! Sugar! I want sugar!"

Sakurai Li dropped the teddy bear in her hand and ran over to look at Ishida Hiroyuki, waiting for him to give her candy.

Looking at the beautiful, sexy Sakurai Li with pure and flawless eyes in front of him, Ishida Hiroyuki was filled with the desire to vent. He hugged her and pressed her against the wall roughly, tearing off her clothes and pants.

Although Sakurai Li's eyes were a little frightened, her body responded to his requests very skillfully. She looked back at him from time to time, as if she longed for affirmation. Whenever Ishida Hiroyuki praised her, she would smile and work harder.

Ishida Hiroyuki grabbed her hair and assaulted her violently, venting on her all the negative emotions he had accumulated during the week as usual.

After finishing, he lay comfortably on Sakurai Ri's bed, while Sakurai Ri, with tears still on her face, snuggled in his arms like a docile puppy.

She has been used to it since seven years ago.

"Every time I think I'm about to forget, that idiot Nakai Asuka always pops up, as if reminding me over and over again that I killed your brother for promotion. He really should disappear!" Ishida Hiroyuki muttered to himself while touching Sakurai Li's face.

Sakurai Li didn't understand, so she looked at him with her watery eyes wide open, then she smiled sweetly.

Ishida Hiroyun also smiled. Only when facing Sakurai Li could he dare to say anything. Every time he came to the mental hospital, it was the moment when he was most relaxed physically and mentally.

What he didn't know was that a camera in the light above his head recorded everything that had just happened.

(End of this chapter)