I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 73 The Source of Excitement (First Update~)

Such a grand spectacle naturally attracted almost everyone on the street.

However, a large number of police officers quickly arrived at the scene and secured it. Fortunately, the car only burned and did not explode.

So it seems that many traces can be preserved intact. As for whether what you did will be discovered? This street is very old, and there are even fewer cameras. The location where Tsukino Gen appeared is exactly where no camera can see. Everyone who sees this scene will only think that Sato Yuta, who was fleeing in panic, couldn't withstand the pressure and collapsed first, so this accident happened.

Given the speed at which the car was traveling and the violent impact, it was reasonable for Tsukino Gen to pull the person out, especially considering the possibility that the car might burst into flames.

As for why he died, it can only be said that his injuries were too severe.

Finally, they had to return to Kiyono Mizuki's room. This time, Morita Chinatsu did not interfere. The police took a brief statement, since Kiyono Mizuki had difficulty walking and no one wanted to make things difficult for her.

So it took place in Kiyono Mizuki's room, starting with Tsukino Gen. Having prepared his explanation beforehand, he naturally didn't reveal any obvious flaws. These things didn't need to be explained in too much detail; too much detail would only cause problems. It was better to speak generally, which also suited his identity as a high school student.

He only said that he wanted to help Kiyono Mizuki pay off her debts. Although he didn't have the money, he wanted to discuss transferring her debts to himself.

“After all, it’s not very convenient for Jian Yue to earn money in her condition. I’m still young and can earn a lot of scholarships, so I want to help her share the burden.”

Faced with such words, many young police officers were moved. In their eyes, this boy had a heart of gold. He seemed somewhat naive and innocent, but his sincerity illuminated the darkness within their own hearts.

Of course, in Morita Chinatsu's eyes, such a statement seemed a bit strange. She didn't think Tsukino Gen was such a simple person. He might be considered a good person, but he was definitely not the kind of person who would be manipulated, take the blame, and suffer losses without fighting back.

As for the aftermath of the unfinished building, Tsukino Gen didn't know whether Kawakami Shinichiro would call the police or notify the Hakufeng Foundation; the former was unlikely. After all, wouldn't it be a bit too inhumane for a yakuza organization to call the police? Besides, they probably didn't want the police to find out what they were doing.

So, while the unfinished building issue seems significant, it will likely be handled internally by the Hakufeng Foundation. How Kawakami Shinichiro will explain it remains to be seen how clever he is. Revealing his identity is fine; after learning Sato Yuta's true identity, he already knew this was just the beginning.

However, it's a good thing that attention has been diverted from Kiyono Mizuki to myself. And after tonight, I no longer need to worry about anything else with my improved cultivation level.

While the police were taking a statement from Kiyono Mizuki, Morita Chinatsu called out Tsukino Gen.

I deliberately walked a bit further, into an emergency passage where hardly anyone used it. The dimly lit, long-neglected hallway illuminated Morita Chinatsu's cool, aloof face.

"How about we tell the truth?"

She got straight to the point, hands in her pockets, leaning against the wall and looking at the seemingly harmless Tsukino Gen across from her.

"I've already told you the truth, so is Morita-neechan suspecting something?"

Seeing Tsukino Gen still acting like an innocent high school boy, Morita Chinatsu didn't know why, but she didn't dislike him; on the contrary, she felt a little amused.

"Don't give me that. You called me here in advance to protect Kiyono Mizuki, and specifically instructed that only I could come alone. That proves that you know a lot of things. I didn't tell you about the Hakufeng Summit, and I don't think that even if you've met Sato Yuta, he would tell you this information. A cautious person like him wouldn't leave any clues."

After saying this, Chinatsu Morita sighed helplessly, her right hand irritably running a hand through her hair. Her beautiful black hair spread out, making her smooth forehead and alluring features even more striking.

"Speaking of which, since I'm acting alone, I'll definitely have to write a report when I get back. Are you still going to pretend with me?"

indeed.

Sending Morita Chinatsu ahead of time, and even having her protect Kiyono Mizuki alone, was a form of insurance and confirmed Tsukino Gen's judgment. However, it was also a risk, because it was tantamount to telling Morita Chinatsu that she was indeed not simple, not ordinary. At least, she was definitely not at the level a high school student should possess.

However, this was not a last resort; it could be said that this was a choice that Tsukino Gen had already considered.

Just as Chinatsu Morita gradually came to understand and test herself, wasn't she also testing this special policewoman? Her behavior matched her judgment.

"So how would you report this?"

Gen Tsukino didn't answer directly, but instead asked a question with a smile.

In the dim light, two pairs of eyes locked. Their breathing was still, as if in a contest, and whoever made the first mistake would be put on the defensive.

What made Chinatsu Morita question her life was that she had been a police officer for several years and wasn't a naive newbie. She believed her experiences had strengthened her will and given her a better mindset. But then she looked into those eyes.

She found that she couldn't see through this obviously too young boy at all, and even felt as if she was being gradually disintegrated in this eye contact.

She raised an eyebrow.

“I will report this truthfully, and at the same time remind my colleagues that you couldn't have simply gone to discuss helping someone repay a debt. While dealing with Yuta Sato, you must have made other preparations. It probably won't be long before, no matter how well you did it, there will be clues. We can check your movements through the security cameras along the route.”

"You won't do that."

Tsukino Gen said with a smile.

"Why are you so confident?"

The boy was already over 1.8 meters tall, and at this distance, the difference between the two was obvious, so Chinatsu Morita needed to look up to see him.

In the dimly lit stairwell, amidst the floating dust, his scent was particularly distinctive.

"If you were the kind of person who would do that, you definitely wouldn't have been so happy when I asked you to come and protect Mizuki in the first place. You also wouldn't have actually chosen to break the rules and act alone. The reason for doing so is that you're not such a disciplined person. Or rather, the justice you uphold is different from others."

The word "justice" amused Chinatsu Morita. She often used it, but that didn't mean she loved the word.

She crossed her arms, her long, slender arms encircling her perfectly curved, full figure. Because it was an undercover operation, the absence of a police uniform definitely made it less appealing. However, that didn't detract from the fact that her charisma was undeniably captivating, easily attracting any man. "What do you think justice is?"

Gen Tsukino looked at her.

Chinatsu Morita couldn't help but laugh. "Don't you think this question is a bit childish? If I had to say, I don't believe in the meaning of popular opinion. Whether it's morality or so-called justice and evil, those are all standards set to control the public's thoughts. They may indeed conform to most people's ideas, but they are definitely not applicable to any one person. So if I had to say, the justice I think of is my own justice. That is, to punish those who make me unhappy from my own perspective."

Gen Tsukino nodded. "That's right."

"You even got a review? What about you?"

Chinatsu Morita asked rhetorically.

Gen Tsukino tilted his head slightly, looking at the dimly lit, not very bright, hallway light.

"I never consider whether something is just or not when I do it. I only consider whether it's something I want to do, something I have to do. What I want is very simple: to live comfortably in this world, to live in the present. I don't have grand ideals, but I also don't want to avoid trouble."

"That's it"

Does it sound complicated?

"No, it's even a bit too easy. It's beyond my expectations."

That's all I have.

Gen Tsukino answered frankly.

Chinatsu Morita narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing the boy. "I always feel like you're trying to appear similar to me in order to confuse me. Do you think you're a succubus? That any woman would lose her mind if she met you?"

Gen Tsukino shook his head. "I didn't mean that at all. But I think that since you're here tonight, we can help each other in some ways. For example, like today, I avoided trouble and ensured Kiyono Mizuki's safety. And you, because of your outstanding performance, can leave a significant mark on your resume. Sato Yuta is at least a mid-level member of the White Summit, right?"

"But he is already dead."

When Chinatsu Morita said those words, she sensed something was wrong.

Wait, am I being led by the nose by him now? Or is it...?
Tsukino Gen nodded. "It is indeed a pity, but that doesn't mean he won't leave any clues. People like him like to leave a way out. How do you know he won't leave something to deal with the White Summit? Investigating should yield results. I think, from this perspective, in the long run, our interests and beliefs will not conflict."

"What if I'm not willing to cooperate with you in this way? I should say, I feel you're an uncontrollable entity, and I hate things that are out of control. Often, when dealing with people like that, I prefer to make them comply first. More than anyone else, I only trust myself."

Chinatsu Morita tried to confront the boy and put pressure on him at this moment.

She was eager to see how this boy would react when faced with danger and pressure, and what abilities he relied on to achieve such a feat. Even to the point of driving this not-so-small fish, Sato Yuta, to his death.

Gen Tsukino smiled and extended his hands.

"If that's the case, then take me back to cooperate with the investigation."

"You really think I wouldn't dare?"

Chinatsu Morita made a gesture as if to reach behind her back to pull out handcuffs.

But soon, she heard Tsukino Gen's deep voice.

"Then you'll become like those mediocre, rule-abiding people. You'll become a seasoned veteran in the workplace, wanting to show your skills and vent your frustrations, but you'll only be bound by rules and regulations. If that's what you want."

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Chinatsu Morita did not take out handcuffs.

Her long, black hair fell down, obscuring half of her face. In the dim light, she peered through the gaps into his deep eyes.

The darkness was like a bottomless whirlpool.

"From the moment you called me, you were trying to drag me down with you. Do you know how dangerous this is? It could get out of control in the future, and one day we might be attracted by something unknown. You and I could both become monsters that can't turn back."

The boy had a bright smile.

"At least we were right before, and we're still right now. Right?"

After saying that, Tsukino Gen turned and left the stairwell. He had already gotten his answer. Just as he had expected.

As she watched the boy's retreating figure, her beautiful lips curved into a smile, her eyes no longer concealing their fervor and excitement.

"You're so charming, Tsukino-kun. You seem to know exactly how to excite people."

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I'll post one chapter at midnight first, and there will be more during the day~ Thank you everyone for subscribing, I will continue to work hard.

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