Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 200 The Teachings of the Venerable
Fushimi Shika had an impression of this cult in his previous life.

Of course, this is a parallel world, so it's not surprising that there are similar religious groups. In 00, this organization went bankrupt, and in 22, it was announced that it no longer existed. When he traveled through time, the influence of the cult had disappeared, becoming a product of historical elimination...

The reason why he had an impression of this cult was mainly because Aum Shinrikyo was once very popular: the cult often held opera and dance performances, appeared on TV programs, gave speeches at various universities, set up radio stations, and other means to carry out extensive social propaganda.

Asahara Shoko and other core members of the cult also frequently visited foreign countries, and were treated as state guests in Laos and Bhutan. In March 1992, they even held talks with the former vice president of Russia - they even opened overseas branches, and at their peak they not only had a group of armed forces armed with AK3s, but were also fully equipped with helicopters.

In another three to five years, they will launch indiscriminate massacres and release poison gas on a large scale with the intention of destroying Japan and establishing a utopian country called "Shambhala" or "the country of truth"... To put it bluntly, they are a group of psychopaths.

Gen Satake had already investigated the matter thoroughly before making the call.

The scapegoat hid a signal transmitter in his molars. He went to Sugamo Apartment on his own initiative as planned. In less than ten minutes, he lost contact. Wakato followed the signal and found the branch of Aum Shinrikyo in Toshima Ward - the people were inside, but they couldn't get in.

"The sect's branch was established in Arakawa, Tokyo. They bought an abandoned factory and converted it into a 'shrine'. The south side is for believers to worship, and the north side is a private area that outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Satake Gen's voice came from the receiver. He roughly explained the situation and then added, "The scapegoat was taken to the northern factory. There are many people patrolling there. If we force our way in, we might clash with the cult... I have discussed it with the president and plan to pay for the ransom."

Fushimi Shika heard the hidden meaning of Satake Gen's words. He wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter. Now that no one has put their words on the table, there is still room for maneuver.

"What? Once Inagawa Seijiro dies, you can't control the situation?" He clamped the phone between his shoulders and supported his body to move out of bed.

"Cults and gangs are two different things," said Gen Satake helplessly. "Only that kind of cult would fund the Ten Punishment Group. I should have guessed it earlier. The Sugamo riots may really have nothing to do with you..."

"I've said it before, I'm innocent." Fushimi Shika opened the cabinet and took out a katana, which was a joining gift from Watanabe Shun.

"In that case, I will send someone to contact them tomorrow morning and tell them that Ashu knew nothing and it was all just an accident." Satake Xuan had a bad feeling and subconsciously gave him a few more words of advice: "Your reputation hasn't been affected yet, so there's no need to worry about it. Just take care of your injuries."

"Yeah, that makes sense." said Fushimi Shika.

His injuries have not healed yet and he can only recuperate in a wheelchair. He can't even travel far alone. It is naturally impossible for him to rush into the cult with a katana in hand to chop melons and vegetables.

"Then I'll hang up?" Satake Gen always felt that he would not be so honest.

"Good night."

Fushimi Shika hung up the phone, put the katana into the bag, and walked out of the room with a cane. He looked over and made sure that Gen Tamako was not in the living room, then he quietly pushed the wheelchair out.

After going downstairs, Fushimi pushed his wheelchair through the empty streets and found a telephone booth under a street lamp. There was a yellow pages on the table, and he looked through the alphabetical index, found Aum Shinrikyo, and dialed the contact number.

A soft female voice came: "Moshi Moshi, this is the Tokyo branch of Aum Shinrikyo. We are dedicated to serving you with a heart of compassion, joy and generosity. How can I help you?"

Fushimi Shika brewed his emotions for a while, and used his Level 7 social skills to make his body react. His tear glands secreted tears, his nasal cavity gushed snot, and his voice became choked... He was silent for a long time, and then said, "I feel so tired."

The operator immediately perked up when he heard this: "Sir, life is full of sufferings such as birth, aging, sickness and death. This is the truth of suffering. The root of suffering lies in our greed, hatred and ignorance. This is the truth of origin. But there is no need to despair, because there is the truth of extinction. That is, through practice, we can extinguish troubles and reach the state of nirvana... If you are interested in the truth, you might as well join our sect and get rid of the world's suffering from now on." "Forget it, it's nothing. What nonsense am I talking about."

After saying this, Fushimi Shika hung up the phone without hesitation.

He sat in a wheelchair, occupying the phone booth, and waited for five seconds before the phone rang. He did not answer it immediately, but waited for more than 30 seconds before answering the phone again.

The operator's voice became softer. "Sir, I'm sorry to preach to you on our first conversation. I didn't understand your feelings... If you want to talk to someone, I'm here and I'm always here to listen to you."

Fushimi Shika carefully recalled the sad things in his previous life and said with difficulty: "I, I don't know how to start."

"It's okay, I'm willing to stay with you even if you don't say anything." The operator was quite dedicated.

"I am actually a criminal police officer. If I go to a temple or shrine to worship, my colleagues and superiors will think I am weak in character," Fushimi Shika said straight to the point, stating her identity first: "What do you think of criminal police officers? Do you think we are parasites of the nation?"

"Sir, the fact that you have such troubles is enough to prove that you are different from them. This world is too filthy, and sometimes sober people are excluded." said the operator.

"Yes!" Fushimi Shika's tone became excited: "You are right! Those guys are all good-for-nothings and parasites. The Metropolitan Police Department is the country's violent machine!"

"We thought so too," the operator agreed.

"But I don't really want to talk about this," Fushimi Lu sighed and changed the subject: "My parents passed away, and my college sweetheart broke up with me. It sounds a bit hypocritical, but I really didn't make any friends. Every night I lay alone in the rented house, and I don't know what the meaning of such a life is... For a moment, I even felt so tired that I even breathed."

"I can understand. I've been through that before. I had no friends, was looked down upon, and worked in a high-pressure and high-intensity job... But now I'm much better. Not only have I found the meaning of life, but I've also regained my self-confidence," said the operator.

"How did you do it?" Fushimi-kun pretended to be curious.

"The teachings of the Venerable have given me a new life." The operator's tone was full of bewitching meaning.

"I see," Fushimi Shika's tone revealed his intention, "It sounds great. I'll visit you some other day when I have time."

"Why not wait for a better day? How about tonight? Aum Shinrikyo welcomes visitors 24 hours a day," the operator urged. "You only need to take the Toden Arakawa Line to Higashioku Station. We will send someone to pick you up..."

"Forget it, I'm not in a good position right now." said Fushimi Shika.

"Do you have any concerns?" the operator asked?
"I was on a mission a while ago and my hands and feet were broken. Now I am confined to a wheelchair and it is really inconvenient for me to travel far."

"Is that so... Then I'll ask my master and maybe he can send a special car to pick you up. We will never treat a good person like you who is so upright and has made great contributions to the people unfairly." said the operator.

"Okay," Fushimi Shika gave the address, "Then I'll wait for you here."

(End of this chapter)