Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 326 Xiaoxiaole

Rabbit: "Fool"

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Fushimi Shika looked at the cards in his hand and fell into deep thought.

After Yuan Yuzi and others disappeared, he did not call the number on the black card, but tried to contact Kujo Yui. However, the latter was on a business trip and it was unknown when she would return.

Fushimi Shikaben planned to report the case and seek help from the Metropolitan Police Department to find the person. However, before he even stepped into the police station, he received an anonymous call. The other party warned him not to call the police, otherwise the safety of Minamoto Tamako and others would be in danger.

"They're waiting for you in the New World."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fushimi Shika was silent for a long time, then went to a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes.

He broke his own rule of quitting smoking, stood on the street in Sugamo, and took a deep breath.

Afterwards, Fushimi Shika made several phone calls to Satake Gen and others.

He stamped out the cigarette butt, then took out the black card and contacted Aum Shinrikyo.

The reception specialist met him at the port pier. The other party was wearing a doll costume and searched him with a metal detector. After confirming that Fushimi Shika had no weapons, he asked him to put on a sack.

The latter did as he was told and was injected with anesthetic as expected.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly woke up in a dark and cramped room. He was wearing a hood on his head. There was a long table in the room. Looking around, there were no doors or windows. Four men and women in different clothes were sitting at the table.

The first thing he noticed was the girl wearing a bunny mask. She was wearing pajamas with a Lion King pattern on them and fluffy slippers on her feet. She looked a little overwhelmed.

Then, the radio sounded and played "The Light of Truth of Aum". Everyone woke up slowly and looked at each other, but no one spoke.

After the song ended, the broadcast began to announce the rules.

After listening to this, Fushimi Shika's mind immediately thought of Jigsaw, and then of Squidward: The Game. The sense of déjà vu of this game where lives are used as bargaining chips was too strong for him to help but think about it.

Just in case, he decided to take the initiative and steal other people's cards.

Uncle Pighead was very alert and held his card at the first moment; Miss Rabbit was lucky and just reached out and touched Fushimi Shika's hand.

Seeing that this guy was about to report him, he had no choice but to raise a finger and whispered, "Shh...it's me."

Hearing this, Miss Rabbit looked very excited, but she didn't say much. Instead, she lowered her head and began to look at the cards.

"Three minutes left." The radio sounded again.

The bull-headed man decided not to participate in the game and just kept yelling. The others reacted and took out their cards. Catwoman screamed and found that her cards were gone, so she looked around in panic.

Seeing this, Fushimi Shika came over, returned the stolen card, and whispered in Catwoman's ear: "Be careful, Uncle Pighead stole your card."

"Thank you..." Catwoman whispered.

She had a voluptuous figure, and was wearing a tube top and a tight leather skirt, with large areas of skin exposed, but her face was invisible - after all, everyone was wearing a hood, so Fushimi Shika naturally couldn't see her expression, nor where her eyes were looking.

Miss Rabbit didn't seem to notice this. She looked at the cards in her hand carefully and nervously drew the "Dog", indicating that she wanted to pair up with the "Dog". After that, she stuffed the cards directly into the card slot and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Fushimi Deer also took out "Rabbit", put it into the card slot, and successfully paired with Miss Rabbit.

The pig-headed uncle and the catwoman looked at each other and stuffed in the "cat" and "pig" respectively.

Only the bull-headed man did not participate in the pairing.

The remaining two minutes seemed particularly long. Miss Rabbit seemed to want to say something, but she hesitated several times and finally said nothing. Fushimi Shika listened to the beeping sound and counted in his mind. When the time was almost up, he suddenly said, "Actually, I went to the island for my daughter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was focused on him. Fushimi Shika brewed his emotions and claimed that he had a seven-year-old daughter named Fushimi Sakurako, who was born with autism.

The most painful thing for him and his wife was that when they brought their daughter into this world, they were unable to give her a healthy body - organic disease prevented her from experiencing love, friendship, social relationships, and she was even less able to play a meaningful role in the lives of other people.

After learning that the "new world" can fulfill any wish, he and his wife sold their property and bought an admission ticket for their daughter... No matter what, he wanted his daughter to get better.

When Fushimi Shika said this, his voice was full of emotion and came from the bottom of his heart. Lv7's social charm was fully demonstrated, which moved all the listeners.

Just as he was talking about his daughter's kindergarten, a shrill broadcast interrupted his speech:

"The countdown is over."

"Successful pairings: rabbit and dog, pig and cat."

"Eliminator: Cow."

"Countdown to execution: thirty seconds."

"Please nominate another participant to play the game of 'elimination'. If no one is nominated, the game will not be played."

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Hearing this, the bull-headed man jumped down from the table and said, "Don't you find this weird? You just do whatever the broadcast tells you to do?"

The pig-headed uncle tried to smooth things over again: "Well, since we are a guest on the island, we still have to abide by their rules..."

"I've been annoyed with you since a while ago," the bull-headed man interrupted, "What do you care what I do?"

The pig-headed uncle was embarrassed after being rebuked, and began to show off his seniority, claiming that he was the elder and qualified to educate the younger generation who were shouting and making noises.

Hearing this, the bull-headed man's tone lowered. He stood on the table, leaning over and staring at the pig-headed uncle. His burly figure was full of oppression:

"From what I hear on the radio, it seems like I can designate someone to be the unlucky one."

The pig-headed uncle crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, still unwilling to be outdone: "The broadcast said "Candy Crush". Do you know what Candy Crush means? Maybe it means winning some prizes... Guests can be divided into good guests and bad guests. Generally speaking, only good guests are worthy of being entertained, right?"

Hearing this, the minotaur sneered.

"Uncle, you really like to talk tough," he turned around and said to the chandelier, "Then I choose this pig-headed uncle! Moses Moses - can you hear me? I choose this pig-headed uncle -"

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a faint buzzing sound, which seemed to come from under the floor.

Just as they were about to lower their heads, they heard a muffled "puff" sound, and a steel pole popped out of the Pig-Head Uncle's seat, piercing him from bottom to top.

Before anyone could react, the steel column suddenly ejected a spiral blade and began to spin at high speed - the next second, the uncle's body exploded on the spot, bones, internal organs, flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the blood covered half of the white wall of the room.

The bull-headed man was stunned.

Then, he seemed to realize something and sat down on the wooden table.

Fushimi Shika could clearly hear the rapid ticking sound of the bull-headed man's hood. The latter shouted in fear and grabbed the bull's horns in panic, trying to take off the hood - but even though the veins in his forearms were throbbing, the hood was still firmly stuck on his neck.

Four or five seconds later, the ticking sounds became continuous, and with an electronic "beep" sound, the bull-headed man's head exploded like a watermelon, rushing straight to the ceiling and dyeing the chandelier red.

Snapped.

The headless corpse fell limply on the table. The remaining three people sat around the table, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

(End of this chapter)