Tokyo Unnatural Forensics

Chapter 18, Setsuna or Touma?
Shashasha~
In the sunny ward, Uesugi Hironori was peeling an apple with a knife in his hand, while Uesugi Sosetsu was holding an anatomy book in one hand and glancing at it from time to time. From his wandering eyes, it can be seen that Uesugi Sosetsu himself was not reading the book very seriously.

He was waiting for his father to speak, and similarly, Uesugi Yuken was waiting for his son to speak.

In front of others, Uesugi Hironori would show his deep love for his son, express extreme joy and sorrow, and show his infinite love for his youngest son, but in private, Uesugi Hironori would appear to be much more restrained.

There is always such an awkwardness between father and son. If they are too close, it seems greasy and disgusting, and if they are too distant, it seems that there is no family affection.

"Okay, it's done, clang clang~" Uesugi Yuken finally peeled the apple. The father proudly handed the apple to his son, leaving part of the skin on and peeling it into the shape of a rabbit with two ears. "Haha, after all these years, my peeling skills haven't deteriorated~"

"Thank you for making such a special trip, father." Uesugi Sosetsu forced a smile: "I'm not in the way, thank you for troubling you and mother."

"Hey, don't say that, Xuesongwan, hands are a doctor's second life." Uesugi Yuken's expression gradually became serious: "Next time, don't take risks like this."

"She didn't cut me with a fruit knife, father. I didn't mean to do it. No one could have predicted this would happen." Uesugi Sosetsu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He thought his father was saying that he had deliberately gotten hurt.

"That's not what I meant." Uesugi Yuken could see that his son had misunderstood. The slightly chubby director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Cultural Exchange Center shook his head repeatedly, "I know the other party was holding a kitchen knife that was strong enough to pierce the heart. What I meant was, Xueshoumaru, don't take this risk next time. If you get hurt like this, your mother will be sad. She only has you and Sentokumaru as her two children."

Uesugi Muneyuki was thinking about what to say, but Uesugi Hironori reached out and interrupted him: "I have been in society for many years longer than you, kid. I know that our family has always upheld the principle of putting justice first since Lord Kenshin. I have taught you this since you were a child, but I still want to say that for the bottom of society, we should pay attention to and sympathize with them as a group, but as individuals, we must remain vigilant and keep our distance. This is the experience that many people have gained with their blood and lives."

"There's an old saying that goes, 'A son of a wealthy family should not sit idle. If you don't treat your life as a joke, don't do it again." Uesugi Yuken lowered his head: "We were really worried when we heard that you were injured."

"Father..." Hearing what Uesugi Yuxian said, Uesugi Sosetsu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head as a tacit agreement: "I'm just curious."

"Curious? What's so curious about a worthless woman obsessed with gigolos?" Uesugi Yuken's face was filled with murderous intent when he mentioned that woman: "Looking at your past preferences, there's no way you'd be interested in this kind of scum."

"I'm not curious about her, but..."

Uesugi Muneyuki told his father the result of his forensic skills appraisal, but concealed the supernatural elements: "It is impossible for her to come up with such a sophisticated technique to confuse the forensic judgment by herself. There must be someone behind the scenes who instigated her, and this person is very likely the gigolo she opened 500,000 champagne for. So I am very curious, where did a gigolo know such professional knowledge? Has he instigated other gigolo fans in this way before?"

"Even, was it the Cowherd who instigated Ms. Kurosawa's death?" Uesugi Munen thought, "The reason behind it is really curious."

"Then there's no need for you to put yourself in danger, Xuesongmaru. With your relationship with the police station, why don't you just ask those policemen afterwards?" Uesugi Yukenori understood the whole story.

"No, from what I know about the police station, as long as Ms. Yamada doesn't confess about the gigolo, the police station will try to close the case as soon as possible, and the matter will end here." Uesugi Muneyuki smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can we be worthy of the dead Ms. Kurosawa?"

"Saving one person means saving the world, father. Since this matter is in my hands, my justice must be realized!"

"If I just end this matter with Ms. Yamada, that's not true justice. Only when the person who instigated the murder behind her is severely punished, that's my justice!"

After listening to his son's words, Uesugi Yuxian was silent for a long time. Finally, his father nodded heavily and said, "Xue Song Wan, it seems that you have found the value of your work. Then your father will not say much. In any case, pay attention to your own safety."

"Oh? Father, don't you want to persuade me to change another department?" Uesugi Sosetsu raised his eyebrows.

"Every child slowly transforms into an adult in the process of rebelling against his father." Uesugi Yuken regained his usual optimistic and open-minded look: "Okay, since you have your own ideas, let's not talk about this matter anymore. Just be careful about your safety in the future. Let's change the topic. You have a stable job now. When are you going to find a girlfriend? As for me, I'm 50 years old this year and I want to have a grandchild!"

"Um, father, why are you suddenly saying this?" Uesugi Sosetsu was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He really didn't want to get married.

He didn't dare to say that he would never step into marriage, a field where rights were halved and obligations were greatly doubled, but at least for the next few years, he had no plans to do so.

"Hey, you too, Sentokumaru too, you're better off, I know you've been seeing women outside, your brother really has never been interested in women since he was a child." Uesugi Yuken was also very depressed when talking about this: "Speaking of which, what type do you like? Do you want father to introduce you to a few? If I were to say, those country girls you know, you can have fun with them, but don't even think about marrying into our family."

"Really?" Uesugi Sosetsu said casually, "Then I want Senior Mai Shirakawa. Father, can you introduce her to me?"

"Blind!" Uesugi Yuken was made to laugh and cry by his son: "If you want other people in the entertainment industry, your father can still think of a way. After all, I am the president of the Keio Alumni Association and the president of the Cultural Exchange Association, but Shirakawa Mai... Do you know that she is the head of the Kanto Shinto Shrine Alliance! The main family is not Mitsui Sumitomo, and you are not the crown prince of the Middle East!"

"Forget it, let's talk about it in a few years." Uesugi Sosetsu didn't say much.

"Xuesong, I know your character. For someone like you, this kind of brilliant woman may not be suitable." Uesugi Yuken shook his head. "I have hosted many events. I know that such a talented and brilliant woman will exist like a black hole, absorbing and covering up the light of everyone around them and pushing them into the abyss. Can you tolerate it? Can you accept that people will never remember your name and only know that you are 'XXX's husband'?"

"The political families will never choose such a woman, and neither will our Chinese family, unless she is willing to give up all her career after marriage and concentrate on being a housewife. But then again, you, Uesugi Muneyuki, my son, with your current status and position, what qualifications do you have to ask her to retire?" Uesugi Yuken calmly stated the cruel fact: "Even if she is in the entertainment industry, it does not mean that she is inferior to us. Although we don't know how she became the head of the alliance, the entire Kanto Shrine Alliance listens to her."

"Your birth often does not represent your own strength, Xuesongmaru. The real strength lies in your own strength." After the father said the cold facts, he was afraid of hitting his son, so he slowed down his tone: "With the restoration of power, the abolition of feudal domains and the abolition of prefectures, many noble families have gradually declined, and some families have even sold their surnames... The influence of our ancestors will eventually run out. The main reason why our family has been able to maintain a good influence until now is not because of the legacy of our ancestors Kenshin and Kagekatsu..."

"Because grandpa is a professor at the University of Tokyo." Uesugi Sosetsu calmly interrupted his father: "His students and former officials are all over Kanto."

"You just understand."

The conversation between father and son ended here. Uesugi Hironori confirmed that his son was really fine, and left with reluctant Uesugi Tomoko, leaving Uesugi Sosetsu alone.

Uesugi Sosetsu clenched his fists.

In the previous CT scan, the medical equipment did not detect the stone in his right hand at all. This shows that the stone is either in a subspace energy state or is more advanced and cannot be detected by current technology.

However, the red light produced by Aizen Myōō's transformation was noticed by Tanaka Rōden and the others. Fortunately, due to the urgency of the matter, they subconsciously forgot about this strange phenomenon. They only talked about it afterwards, saying that they saw the wall and ceiling turned red and they thought they had pierced an aorta and were bleeding heavily.

The power of the azurite is awakened, and the dead spirit of Ms. Kurosawa appears, indicating that this matter is not over yet.

Her death was a tragedy. Ms. Kurosawa, who had a strong obsession with her life, was unwilling to be liberated. She turned into a ghost and blessed the image of Aizen Myo-o, and the ability she brought was [hardening].

This is the name that Uesugi Sosetsu chose himself. Although it is rustic, it is simple and easy to remember. We will talk about the nicer ones later.

The blessing of Ms. Kurosawa's soul can make Uesugi Sosetsu's hands [harden], comparable to gold and iron. It was thanks to this incarnation skill that Uesugi Sosetsu was able to barely block the knife and only broke his skin.

With this incarnation skill, Uesugi Sosetsu's hands will be able to withstand general-level damage. Knives, guns, sticks, and the like will be no match for his iron fist. But if he encounters a really hard guy, Cricket's [Hardness] will not be able to stop bullets and diamond drills.

More spirits and more incarnation skills were needed. Uesugi Sosetsu took the iron railing from the bedside that he had secretly found from the abandoned medical equipment at the end of the corridor. With the blessing of the incarnation skills, the bandage on his hand exploded and he bent the railing on the spot, bending it into a "U" shape.

Great, at least I can be a street fighter from now on.

Unfortunately, his spirit is very limited, and Uesugi Sosetsu cannot remain [hardened] forever.

It's time to be discharged from the hospital.

As for the question of choosing a spouse that his father asked, Uesugi Sosetsu thought, isn't it a matter of choosing between Ogiso Setsuna or Touma Kazusa?

Try to wake up from the dream and look at it realistically. It would undoubtedly be best if the male protagonist Haruki got together with Setsuna. They both had all the usual worldly happiness, including love, career, marriage, large family, and social relationships. Setsuna was good at housework, gentle and virtuous. Although she was a bit extremely clingy and had rich emotional needs, she would be easily satisfied after marriage.

On the contrary, the combination with Touma may be beautiful and a typical product of choosing love, but it is actually very cruel to the male protagonist.

Putting aside Setsu's situation, Haruki himself also made great sacrifices. He bid farewell to his familiar homeland, separated from his close friends of many years, quit his dream job, and it was no longer possible for him to reconcile with his mother. He had to grit his teeth and fight on his own in a strange country.

Touma cannot help him much. She once said that she is a "waste" who can only play the piano, and cannot support Haruki more than love. In this story, only Touma has achieved true happiness. With the piano and love, her life is complete.

Players generally prefer Touma because they don't need to pay the "price". They just need to click the mouse to run towards "true love". Haruki has to pay more. He may have to spend all the energy in his life for this, completely give up his life, and become Touma's accessory.

My father’s words are to make me start from reality.

But Haruki can choose, can he choose?

Uesugi Sosetsu complained in his heart, I have neither Touma nor Setsuna!

This is based on reality, why don’t you let me choose!

————I am the dividing line starting from reality————

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department local branch, Shiba Police Station.

Several veteran police officers from the criminal justice department were chatting.

"Inspector Kajio, look at this! There's a super awesome forensic newcomer at the Otsuka Police Station!" The thirty-something head of the Investigation Department said to the acting head of the Criminal Division with a smile, "Have you read the Metropolitan Police Department's documents? Super awesome! The on-site autopsy results are the same as those of the Tokyo University forensic doctor! This guy is Uesugi Muneyuki, he's amazing~"

"Really? When will our police department have such forensic cooperation?" A patrol chief in his twenties, holding a thermos cup filled with wolfberry and honey, said, "It's so annoying to have to go to private clinics every time. Our police department is still a higher-level branch!"

Although both Shiba Police Station and Otsuka Police Station are local branches, the actual rank of Shiba Police Station is higher. The rank of the Chief is Superintendent, and he is usually succeeded by the former chiefs of the First, Second, and Third Investigation Divisions of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In comparison, the chief of Otsuka Police Station was only a superintendent, a whole level below that of superintendent.

Be vigilant against the strong, it's so terrifying!
Because of this, the head of the Criminal Division of the Shiba Police Department is at the level of Superintendent of Police, so there must be an acting chief at the level of Inspector General of Police. The reason is simple: Superintendents of Police sit in the office and do not go to the scene to handle cases.

This shows the rigid, stubborn and conservative nature of the Japanese.

"Isn't it easy to cooperate? It's just a medical and dental university. When we need it, we can just send a letter to ask them to come and help." Acting Criminal Division Chief Kajio said nonchalantly, "What are those idiots from Otsuka doing? They let her get a knife and hurt people after they already subdued her, and then let her run away? They are such a bunch of losers."

A few people were chatting when they heard an emotionless "Good morning!" from outside.

Upon hearing this voice, the male police officers in the criminal department all shut up and looked away as if they were sick chickens.

A female police officer walked in from the main entrance. She looked to be in her early twenties and was wearing the same casual clothes as other criminal police officers, a standard female suit with trousers and leather shoes. However, this casual suit, which could not be more ordinary, still made her look different from others.

The reason is that she is born different.

Her brown short hair is refreshing and exudes a hint of heroism. Between her naturally drooping bangs, the policewoman's facial features have a hint of exoticism that is different from others. They are also different from the softness of traditional women, and she looks three points tougher and more serious.

Her facial features reveal a different kind of charm and seduction. At first glance, the lines seem a little hard, but a closer look reveals a hint of mixed-race. Her deep, three-dimensional face carries a hint of aggression, and she possesses deep European contours that Asians envy.

What is even more eye-catching is that the buttons and collar on the chest of the woman's suit are undergoing a severe test, as if the buttons will be stretched open if not handled with care. Even the most ordinary suit pants cannot hide her curvy figure. Coupled with her giant height of 1.7 meters, the sense of oppression is extreme.

But even though she dresses in a neutral way, even though her temperament is cold, even though her appearance is full of aggressiveness and sharpness, a unique scent of plump and beautiful flesh still cannot be controlled to overflow. She is in her twenties, which is a very wonderful age. She has begun to turn from immaturity to maturity, but she does not have the sense of a wife or the scent of a ripe peach. A little delicious sweetness, a little pride, and uncontrollable youthful vitality are mixed together. As she walks, she sways violently, which is very seductive.

Shaking and shaking, it seemed like it was not her who was shaking, but the whole world.

The beauty of spring is so tempting that men swallow subconsciously when they see her from afar.

There was no life in the policewoman's cold brown eyes. She simply greeted her colleagues in the criminal justice department, but not only did none of them respond, they all turned their heads away as if they had encountered the god of plague. Not only did they not look at her, they even forcibly avoided any possibility of seeing the corner of her clothes.

“…………” She was used to not getting any response. She pulled out her seat and was about to sit down when she heard the acting section chief’s voice: “Ikeda, come here. There’s a transfer order from the Metropolitan Police Department.”

"Yes."

The acting section chief saw Ikeda coming out of the corner of his eye, and immediately turned his head and forced himself to look at the water dispenser in the corner of the office. He took out a document issued by the Metropolitan Police Department from the drawer and handed it in the direction of Ikeda according to his general feeling.

"Here, I officially announce that Patrolman Ikeda Erina of the Criminal Division of the Tokyo Metropolitan Shiba Police Station will be transferred to the Criminal Division of the Otsuka Police Station from today to replace Patrolman Kosaka."

"above!"

　Doudousha is here. She is an important heroine in this book! (Although not the first heroine)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)