Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 140 Fierce Attack!

The postman carried a backpack and compared the house numbers of each house with the addresses on the envelopes.

"603, 604, 605...ah, I found it, 606..." He knocked on the door of the apartment and shouted, "A package! A package from Minamoto Tamako!"

Fushimi Shika heard the shouting on the sofa, and was too lazy to move, so he asked Sakurako to open the door. However, Sakurako was autistic and didn't want to see strangers, and the postman at the door was determined not to give up until he opened the door, so he could only open the door with a gloomy face and plush slippers.

"Uh, is the recipient Yuan Yuzi here..." The postman thought he had delivered to the wrong place.

"She went out for something."

Fushimi Shika lowered his head to sign for the package, and without waiting for the postman to confirm, he closed the door.

After returning to the living room, he threw the package on the coffee table and continued watching TV.

In the past few years, there were restrictions on the number of houses that could be purchased in Tokyo, so real estate developers organized a lottery program. Every day, middle-aged or young couples would cry or burst into tears of joy on the program. Fushimi Shika likes to watch this kind of program and learn about the real estate locations in Tokyo.

After watching for about ten minutes, he caught a glimpse of the package on the coffee table, turned over and changed his posture, reached out to pick up the package and weighed it.

It's square, a bit heavy, and a bit tough.

What's in here?
Fushimi Lu was a little curious, so he went to the bedroom to get some tools and prepared to open the package to have a look. Although it is wrong to peek at other people's private letters, it does not count as peeking as long as you are not caught.

He used a glass filled with boiling water to melt the sealing glue, then used tweezers to pull open the folded white plastic bag, smoothed it slightly, and took out the contents of the package.

"1990 Snow Mountain Unidentified Body Shooting Case File - Copy"

Seeing the title on the file bag, Fushimi's heart sank. He flipped through two photos at random. The photos of the evidence were a bit blurry, but he could still clearly see the words "Heavenly Punishment" on the bullet... That was fine, the key point was that the serial number on the police gun was scratched off and a few numbers were changed.

Gen Yuzi just glanced at it at the time and it was very likely that she didn't remember the number of the police gun, but Fushimi Shika didn't want to take the risk. That guy's memory was already incredibly good, and he didn't want to take such an unnecessary risk.

He rolled the photocopies into a tube and kept banging them on the coffee table, thinking quickly in his mind what to do with them.

At this moment, Fushimi Shika accidentally glanced and found that Ping Yingzi was peeping at the door of the room, and he didn't know how long she had been watching.

He didn't mind Ping Yingzi secretly learning the skill of 'opening letters without leaving a trace', and even waved to Ping Yingzi, asking her to come closer and added a few details.

For example, pay attention to the moisture on the glass cup. Each time the seal is sealed for no more than five seconds, you need to wipe the surface of the cup. For another example, when sealing afterwards, you need to add glue and let it dry...

Ping Yingzi listened with great interest. Fushimi Shika suddenly changed the subject as he was talking: "You've heard so much, but you can't have learned it in vain, right? You should know that knowledge is also valuable. Learning technology requires tuition fees... Do you understand what I mean?"

Ping Sakurako took out a Noh mask from her arms and put it on her face. The expression carved on it looked very unhappy.

Since she watched the whole process of Fushimi Shika interrogating Kamei Riko last night, she realized that learning to express her emotions is also very important. Otherwise, if the person you cherish does not get emotional feedback, it is easy to become alienated.

After she returned home, she practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, but she still couldn't muster any expression on her face.

In desperation, Ping Yingzi came up with a substitute plan - just like now, using a mask to express her feelings.

"What? Put on a smiling face! You make it seem like I'm bullying you," Fushimi Shika said, "I won't charge you any money, I just need you to do me a small favor..." Ping Yingzi was silent for a moment, lowered her head and flipped through the masks in the box, and changed to a new one. The expression on the mask looked a little helpless.

……

Half an hour later, Yuan Yuzi finished running and went home.

She ran for fifty minutes today, and she couldn't hold on for the remaining ten minutes. If she continued running, she thought she would die in the yard. When she took the elevator upstairs, her heart was pounding, and she was panting like Ajun, and her saliva was about to flow out.

As soon as Yuan Yuzi entered the room, the warm air hit her in the face and she felt like she was alive again. She hurried back to her room to take a shower, and then collapsed on the bed, motionless.

Ah, it feels so good to stay in bed.

"Moshimoshi?" Fushimi Shika's voice came: "Ms. Tamako, I want to soak my feet now."

Yuan Yuzi gnashed her teeth, thinking that this guy must have done it on purpose! He had just come back from the hot springs, and now he wanted to soak his feet again. Isn't he afraid of turning himself into a giant?
Although she was angry, she had already agreed to it and she didn't intend to go back on her word.

Yuan Yuzi pouted and got up, went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, and brought it into the living room. When she passed the coffee table, she saw an unsealed black package on the table and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"I don't know. I was just about to ask. The postman just delivered it to you."

Fushimi Shika said, rolling up his trouser legs: "Hira Sakurako insisted on opening it and I couldn't stop her, so I could only let her do it."

"Eh……"

Yuan Yuzi put down the basin, opened the package and found that it was a copy of the file, and was overjoyed. But then she turned it over and found that part of the content was covered with crayon and ink stains, and all kinds of strange little people were drawn on it.

"Ah! Sakurako, this is an important copy, how could you draw on it?" She couldn't help but criticize.

"Forget it, forget it, you're just a kid!" Fushimi Lu tried to mediate: "If it's really that important, why don't you just fax it over?"

"I've asked, and the local police station is too remote and doesn't have a fax machine, so they can only mail it to me." Yuan Yuzi was in a bad mood. She had already troubled the local police station once, and she was too embarrassed to ask someone to send it again.

Forget it, let’s just leave it like this. There aren’t many stains and it’s okay.

Gen Yuko turned around and saw Ping Yingzi wearing a mask of a vengeful ghost. She was shocked and didn't know what Yingzi was saying. Fushimi Shika took the opportunity to teach her a lesson: "Next time, don't touch other people's personal belongings casually, understand? It's very rude! I'll punish you to recite the 85 legislative precedent."

Ping Yingzi snorted and walked back to her room on her little feet.

Yuan Yuzi wondered if she had hurt Sakurako's feelings by speaking too harshly. She planned to go over and comfort Sakurako, but Fushimi Shika kept urging her to massage her feet, so she had no choice but to squat down with resentment.

Fushimi Shika looked down and saw Gen Tamako wearing oversized dinosaur pajamas. She was squatting on the ground with the rabbit hair on her head shaking. She reached her little hands into the basin of water and pinched her feet.

"Well, let's get started."

Fushimi Shika leaned on the sofa, ready to close his eyes and enjoy himself, but he felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet. He opened his eyes again and saw Yuan Yuzi with a treacherous smile on her face, and she used all her strength to attack his soles fiercely with her knuckles!
"hiss!"

(End of this chapter)