Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 208 Fushimi-kun is missing!!
"In our lives and work, we are bound to encounter various problems. Many times, we will be troubled by these problems. Those that seem to be unsolvable are like the 'fifty militiamen' I just mentioned. They are in a dominant position, while we are alone."

"If you want to defeat the enemy, you can only make yourself stronger."

"So, how can we become stronger than the difficulties? The most intuitive way is to improve our hardware strength, such as obtaining weapons and material resources... But in many cases, we are at a disadvantage and cannot obtain material resources, so we can only choose another more reliable way."

"That's what I just called 'software strength', the power to enhance the spirit."

"For example, practicing shooting, recruiting new members, learning practical skills, making combat plans in advance, etc. In short, improving software power is always overlooked by us, but it is the most cost-effective way to improve strength."

"At the same time, we need to find the key points of the problem, break down a big problem into countless small problems, and use our own comprehensive strength to defeat the weak with the strong to solve small problems one by one; or concentrate all our strength to solve the key points of the big problem, so as to achieve the superficial victory of the weak over the strong, and the essential victory of the strong over the weak."

“There are also specific implementation strategies for this.”

"First, we need to understand what the external difficulties are. Did you join the church because you were short of money? Because you were in debt? Because you had no hope in life? Or because you had relatives in the church who you couldn't leave behind? What is your real purpose in joining the church, and can this help you solve any problems?"

“Understanding this is the beginning.”

"Second, we need to understand the factors that are in our favor and what can help us solve problems. You and I come from different places, and now we are in the same room. Isn't this a 'favorable factor'? You can try to make friends with me, and we can try to unite to solve problems that we couldn't solve before."

"Third, break down the big difficulties, concentrate your efforts on overcoming the broken down problems, and break them down one by one from the local. For example, if you and I want to gain superpowers, but now we encounter the difficulty of asceticism, we can break it down at this time... The reason why asceticism is difficult is mainly because of the boredom of long-term confinement and the loss of time concept, plus the poor sanitary conditions and the lack of living and food guarantee."

"As long as you focus your energy on conquering them one by one, the difficulties of ascetic practice will be easily solved."

……

After Fushimi Shika finished speaking, someone outside the container suddenly interrupted and said, "That sounds nice, why don't you kill one and let me see!"

"My fellow church member, by chatting with me now, isn't this solving the problem of 'confinement boredom'?"

Fushimi Shika responded loudly: "I suggest that everyone take turns introducing themselves, getting to know each other, and talking about their own experiences. Not only can you make friends, but it can also relieve anxiety and fear. Anyway, no one can see each other's faces, so it won't be awkward to talk about anything, right?"

He paused and continued, "As for the problem of losing the sense of time, I can wait until after the first meal and use two water bottles to make a simple clepsydra. The timing standard is based on my heartbeat and pulse. It may not be very accurate, but the error will not be too big."

"Ha!" A laugh came from outside the container: "You have to wait three days for your first meal! You want to eat right after you get here? What are you dreaming about..."

Before the man could finish his words, Otomo Hayabusa opened the door lock of the container and stuffed two meals and drinking water in through the gap.

"Dinner is ready!" he shouted.

Kei Horie was already extremely hungry, so he quickly got out of bed, took the two and saw that one was a bento from a convenience store, and the other was just plum rice balls - Fushimi Shika's name was written on the bento, so it was obvious that this meal was prepared for him alone.

The factory was quiet for a second or two. The man who had just been laughing could no longer hold back. He couldn't help but complain, "It's fine if I have a bed, but why do I get food?"

"My fellow church member, if you had listened carefully to what I said last night, you wouldn't have such doubts."

Fushimi Shika held on to the wall, jumped over on one foot, took the lunch box from Horie Kei, and handed it back to Otomo Hayabusa.

Under the latter's surprised gaze, Fushimi Shika said loudly: "If you are not satisfied, I can give this meal to you, just as a token of our friendship." "Really?" The man was skeptical.

Otomo Hayabusa wanted to persuade Fushimi Shika, but before he could open his mouth, he was pushed back by Fushimi Shika.

Seeing his determined eyes, Otomo Hayabusa didn't say much. He could only take the lunch box and open the door of another container.

"I really gave it to him!" the man exclaimed, "There really are bastards like him in the world... Haha, I got a meal for free!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Otomo Hayabusa snatched the lunch box back and slammed the iron door of the container shut.

"What's going on?! What do you mean? Are you kidding me? He said with his own mouth that he gave the food to me, how could you, a bastard, snatch the food away!" the man shouted angrily.

Someone said "served him right", and the other containers started to talk at the same time: "He can't even say thank you, how uneducated he is", "Does this kind of person deserve to eat? Does he deserve to join the same religious group as us", "Let him starve to death, so that we don't get upset when we see him"...

"Quiet!"

Fushimi Shika shouted loudly.

The factory really became quiet. Even though no one had met each other, he had become the focus of everyone.

"Did you see that? He demonstrated a negative example himself! We must unite all our forces and figure out who our enemy is - practicing is not as difficult as everyone imagines!"

Fushimi Shika took the lunch box from Otomo Hayabusa, thanked him softly, and then continued to shout: "Gentlemen, enlightenment is not achieved by one person at a time. Since we have the same goal and the same ideal, why don't we unite and fight together?"

The other containers echoed him, and Fushimi Lu struck while the iron was hot, saying that everyone would be church members in the future and there was nothing to be shy about. He took the initiative to introduce himself, and then someone followed and introduced themselves, and everyone cheered.

The despair and depression in the factory was swept away, and it gradually became lively. Although everyone was still very hungry, after Fushimi Shika made the timing device, they heard the loud sound of the time, and suddenly they felt hopeful.

Hayabusa Otomo sat outside the container, listening to everyone talking about their past experiences. He felt deeply moved, as if he had returned to the days of high school training, when everyone lived in a dormitory and talked about everything, and all their words were about their prospects for the future.

Zhao Chunshu had been listening in, and he was also infected by the emotion, but he never participated in it. Instead, he was learning silently - only a cadre of his level could personally feel how valuable Fushimi Shika's combo was.

Zhao Chunshu had to treat people to wine and food to win their hearts. But Fushimi Shika didn't need to do that. He didn't even need to give away his lunch box. He just needed to create an enemy that everyone hated, and everyone would subconsciously follow his lead.

……

At the same time, in the Toshima Ward Police Station, Minamoto Tamako was "reasoning" with the chief.

"I'm not kidding, it's true! Fushimi-kun is missing!"

She stood across from the desk, her face flushed with anxiety. She didn't care about the hierarchy and slapped a photo on the director's desk. "That night, the patrolman also disappeared! Two police officers disappeared in succession. Isn't this worth filing a case for investigation?!"

(End of this chapter)