Tokyo Detective

Chapter 233: The Deteriorating Master-Disciple Relationship

Next, there is no need to summon the woman named Akiyama Kaori, but to apply for a search warrant from the prosecutor's office and go straight to the target's home.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang and Fujiwara Mai, standing at the door in casual clothes, shouted.

"I'm the resident next door, I want to bother you with something."

Akiyama Kaori saw through the peephole that it was a cute woman, so she put aside her concerns and opened the door.

"Click."

The moment the door opened, six people appeared on both sides in the blink of an eye, scaring the owner, Akiyama Kaori.

"Who are you?"

Fujiwara Mai changed her soft and cute temperament, took out the search warrant and spoke in a deep voice.

"We are the criminal police from Daejeon General Police Station. We suspect you are involved in a murder case. This is a search warrant."

Akiyama Kaori was frightened by the search warrant. Her eyes were evasive and she didn't know where to put her hands, which was obviously the reaction of a criminal suspect.

The preliminary questioning was conducted on the spot and was led by Shiraishi Ryosuke, while the other police officers were responsible for searching the apartment of more than 100 square meters. It can be seen that Akiyama Kaori has a lot of assets.

The male police officers were responsible for searching places such as the hall and the kitchen, while Fujiwara Mai and three other female police officers entered the women's rooms to search.

He first looked around but didn't find the target's work card, then began to search the cabinet where personal clothing was hidden.

Fujiwara Mai suddenly took out a ball-like thing from the drawer. The surface was covered with rubber and was bumpy. It was a really strange thing.

"Natsumi, Miyuki, do you recognize what this thing is from?"

The three women looked at the ball and couldn't really tell what it was used for.

Chimoto Natsumi touched the rubber surface and couldn't help but think of what someone had said.

"Could it be something like that? I remember someone said that when a household inspection finds something made of plastic or rubber, it can be treated as a toy."

Miyuki Kobayakawa looked confused.

"It shouldn't be that kind of thing. I haven't seen this one before."

Fujiwara Mai looked at the two female police officers who were one year older than her and asked curiously.

"So you guys have that kind of stuff?"

The two women denied it immediately, and then glared at the guy who asked the wrong question.

"No, do you have any?"

"No, do you have any?"

Fujiwara Mai saw that she was weak and explained.

"I don't have one either. I'm just asking out of curiosity. Hahaha."

Just as Fujiwara Mai was feeling embarrassed, she accidentally pressed the ball to the ground, which immediately caused a strong vibration and buzzing sound, leaving the three women speechless.

The vibration and the sound, it really is that thing, although they have never seen this style before.

It was this buzzing sound that confused the search team in the living room. Naoki Hanyu, who was just hanging out in the living room, even covered his face. What were those three guys doing when they found that thing and turned it on?

Fortunately, no outsiders were watching the joke, otherwise it would bring shame to the entire department if it got out.

Soon the work card was found, and it was indeed a photo of Ryusuke Imamura. The case was almost settled.

"Ms. Akiyama, you can actually plead guilty."

"I, I don't know what happened. When was my work card changed?"

Naoki Hanyu just smiled at this and said he would not seize the opportunity to give you a light sentence.

"Return the team."

The next day, due to someone's non-cooperation, the team was busy collecting evidence until the afternoon and formally charged Akiyama Kaori with intentional homicide.

Naoki Hanyu patted Mai Fujiwara's shoulder with satisfaction.

"well done."

"It's all taught well by seniors."

Naoki Hanyu looked at his other subordinates in the department and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to be transferred the day after tomorrow. I'm treating everyone to a big dinner tonight. If anyone doesn't want to come, let me know in advance."

The morale of the criminal police was immediately boosted after their busy work.

"I will definitely go if the department head invites me."

"I want to have an expensive and delicious meal."

Naoki Hanyu invited not only one department, but also other people he was familiar with. Unfortunately, Seiko Akimoto's seventh department was busy.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the dinner with colleagues finally ended.

Fujiwara Mai, with a blushing face, carried Hanyu Naoki back to the Hummer. Not far away, Kobayakawa Miyuki was also carrying Chibon Natsumi. Of course, neither of them would break the law and drive under the influence, but instead find a designated driver.

Fujiwara Mai patted her head, which was blurry in consciousness. She was lucky that she didn't get drunk completely, but the senior lying in the car was miserable. He was drunk by 76 people. In fact, with Hanyu Naoki's physique, he could not get drunk. For example, he could sober up by using the skills of overclocking lungs and overclocking heart, but that would be boring, so he got drunk.

Not long after, Fujiwara Mai helped her senior open the door and go in. It must be said that a 100-kilogram man is too heavy, but fortunately, after more than a year of training, she is no longer a weak woman.

However, the drunkenness made her consciousness more and more confused, until she sent Hanyu Naoki to the bed and could not hold on any longer, and she lay directly next to the man.

The weather in February was still cold. Fujiwara Mai instinctively hugged the heat source in her sleep and felt like she was hugging a very warm heater.

"So warm, like the border collie I used to have."

The next second, Naoki Hanyu also hugged the guy who came to him. The soft flesh was very comfortable to hug, and the two of them snuggled together.

However, as time went by, Hanyu Naoki became habitually dishonest, just like when he usually cuddled Akimoto Seiko to sleep, he put his hands into the silk, controlling the reassuring presence.

It's a size that can't be controlled.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was 7 o'clock in the morning, and the hazy morning light shone in from the window.

Fujiwara Mai slowly opened her eyes in her sleep. She felt a slight pain in her head at first, and then a strange room and bed came into view. She turned her head and saw a handsome face.

Where is this place? Why does this person look like a senior?
Dozens of seconds passed, and the cold wind outside the window finally calmed Fujiwara Mai's brain. She almost screamed, but luckily she held it back. The posture of the two of them was very wrong.
She was being hugged from behind by her senior like a couple, with his large, warm hand on her belly and the other hand in a place that shouldn't be.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I feel hot both physically and mentally.

Fujiwara Mai's face quickly turned red. How could they do this? Senior is Sister Shengzi's boyfriend. Although he is a playboy, he can't do this.
But, but the other person is holding me so tightly that it is hard to break free. Should I wake up the senior?
The next second, Fujiwara Mai directly rejected the idea. She said that she couldn't let her senior see this scene between the two of them, otherwise it would be extremely embarrassing.

What should I do now? I can’t break free, and I can’t speak.

Fujiwara Mai's body suddenly trembled, her eyes were like rippling autumn water, and her skin became even redder.

Can't do evil.
Ten minutes later, just when Fujiwara Mai was about to reach her limit, Hanyu Naoki suddenly released his arms and lay down in a big cross-legged position, giving the gasping guy a chance to escape from trouble.

The policewoman stood up in panic, straightening her clothes while looking angrily at her senior who was still sleeping.

After a moment, Hanyu Naoki covered his lips and fell silent, with traces of a glutton still remaining at the corners of his mouth.

How should I face Mai in the future? Should I just pretend that nothing happened?
Yes, it seems that we can only choose to pretend that it never happened.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed and there was a knock on the door.

"Senior, are you awake?"

Fujiwara Mai didn't hear a response so she gently opened the door and walked in. She saw the apprentice wearing an apron that stretched her plump figure to a surprising degree, and holding a bowl of sour plum soup in her hand.

Fujiwara Mai pushed the man who was pretending to be asleep.

"Senior, get up and drink some hangover soup."

Only then did Naoki Hanyu open his eyes and looked like he had just woken up from a drunken stupor.

"Mai, why are you at my house? Oh, did you take me back?"

"Well, drink the hangover soup quickly, or you'll have a headache all day long."

"sorry to bother you."

Hanyu Naoki drank it all in one gulp, and Fujiwara Mai took the bowl and left the room
"I cooked breakfast, come out and eat later."

"kindness"

Outside the door, Fujiwara Mai touched her still slightly hot face, then covered her huge chest
Whenever I walk into this room, I always think of a scene not long ago. My chest feels numb. It's so strange.
Fujiwara Mai, calm down. You must calm down.
A moment later, when Hanyu Naoki finished washing up and came to the living room, he saw Fujiwara Mai just taking off her apron. The amazing curve also reminded him of the huge

"Snapped"

Naoki Hanyu almost slapped himself, but stopped when he remembered a movie he had watched in his previous life
There seems to be a movie called Treasure Land Behind the Door. The protagonist in the movie slapped himself like him. I thought it was quite funny at the time.

Naoki Hanyu shook his head to dispel his messy thoughts, sat down at the table without hesitation and started to enjoy his breakfast.

"Mai, come over here and eat first,"

"I packed it up quickly."

Naoki Hanyu ate his breakfast while watching his juniors busy at work.

Suddenly he noticed a side that he had not noticed before. At this time, Fujiwara Mai had beautiful long purple hair, and her back was not as thin as before. Instead, she was much fuller. No, perhaps it could be described as much stronger. In short, she did not look muscular, and gave him the feeling of a good wife and mother.

When did Fujiwara Mai change?

Maybe she has already been reborn, but he, as her master, doesn't feel that the image of the short-haired, timid and cowardly newbie is gradually changing.

Two days passed quickly, and Hanyu Naoki and Fujiwara Mai were still getting along just as well as before, as if what happened that night had never happened.

Naoki Hanyu also has to make final preparations for his transfer, such as meeting his future boss, the head of the regional department.

The Kabukicho Police Station is different from other police stations in that it is not affiliated with the regional police station, but is directly under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department's Regional Division.

That's also because the annual turnover is more than 1 trillion, which is comparable to some third-tier cities. Moreover, it is a symbol for Tokyo and the number one red-light district in neon.

At the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters, when Naoki Hanyu was approved to enter the office of the regional department director, he was stunned by the director he saw.

"Jingu Mitsuha?"

That’s right, the female minister in front of him looks very much like Mitsuha Jingu, but she is a little older. Judging from her appearance, she is probably around 40 years old. If I’m not mistaken, she is probably Mitsuha Jingu’s relative or something like that?

(End of this chapter)