Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

The corridors of "Oborozuki-yomi" are exquisitely decorated.

Hanging on the wall are paintings of flowers, birds, fish, and insects left over from the Edo period.

The wooden fences used for decoration on the wall are also full of antique charm.

The private room that Fujino and his group went to had a very evocative name: "Luoyang".

This is also the result of Japan's learning since the Tang Dynasty. Their capital, Kyoto, was divided into two parts from the beginning, one side learning from Chang'an and the other from Luoyang.

As Luoyang developed further, it gradually became a synonym for the capital city.

Even the act of daimyo going to the capital to worship the emperor during the Warring States period was called "going to Kyoto".

Many famous historical figures have a history of going to Kyoto with swords to plead their case to the Emperor.

However, Fujino and his group are here today to explain the pros and cons to Your Excellency, the Member of Parliament.

Takanashi hurriedly came out to greet them: "Gentlemen, Professor, the private room has been prepared."

That's a perfectly plausible excuse.

The two arrived first; one took charge of tidying up the private room, while the other went to the door to greet them—a perfectly reasonable arrangement.

However, what these important figures didn't expect was that the lady in the suit had just almost lost control of her bladder in the private room.

The seat originally intended for Heiji was now reserved for Mr. Hatoyama.

Without hesitation, he went straight to the seat furthest from the door and sat down.

After everyone took their seats in order of seniority, Fujino sat at the doorway, while Takanashi could only kneel behind him.

Mr. Hatoyama picked up the wine glass that Fujino had just respectfully poured for him, his expression casual:

"You guys talk first, I have something else to discuss with Fujino-kun."

He then picked up a piece of tofu and slowly savored it.

Seeing this, Fujino and his son, Councilor Yukinoshita, exchanged a glance, nodded to Professor Kasai, and then slowly began to speak.

These are all considered our own people.

Professor Tohsaka was just there to make up the numbers.

The only person we really need to persuade is Professor Muto.

"Professor Muto, I'd like to ask for your help in dealing with the hospital's investigation, as it's affecting my medical school entrance exam..."

Muto didn't hear what was said next.

He was still reeling from the shock of Mr. Hatoyama's esteemed presence.

Especially because of Fujino.

What is the magic of this small medical school?

He had already made the decision for the dean: they must not break ties with Fujino and become complete enemies.

Mr. Hatoyama is one of the best members of parliament, and he often appears on television.

There are even rumors that he might be the next prime minister.

How could you possibly offend someone favored by such a powerful figure?

Professor Muto nodded gently, his ears ringing.

"Professor Muto...what do you think?"

Fujino's voice brought him back to his senses: "Uh? Huh? What?"

"It's about pleading on my behalf. All the checks I conducted were compliant with regulations, and there are archived documents to prove it."

Looking at Fujino who was making the request, Muto almost immediately wanted to agree.

But you can't rush things like this.

Even though he had already made up his mind, he still looked a little hesitant:

"I need to think about this. I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

Hearing this, Fujino and Kasai looked at each other and smiled.

He thought the most difficult bone to deal with was osteoporosis? Did he agree so easily?

He then raised his glass and toasted the people who were already standing behind him.

"Thank you all for your protection."

As everyone sipped their wine, their thoughts differed.

The purpose of Yukinoshita and her son was simple: to repay Fujino's favor.

Of course, there was also the plea from their beloved daughter and sister, Yui Yukinoshita.

But whenever asked, she says it's a friend.

However, the father and son exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with bitterness.

Yui's gaze towards Fujino was practically dripping with desire.

Could that be the way you look at a friend?

It seems it's time to prepare the dowry; let's just hope they don't get married because of a pregnancy.

Besides, there was a woman kneeling behind that man.

They won't allow Yui to get too close to Fujino until they understand the relationship between Fujino and Mitsuki.

Kasai chuckled and drank one cup after another.

He had no qualms about it. Frankly, he came here to help Fujino persuade Professor Muto.

But for some reason, Professor Muto surrendered, which made him happy to have some peace and quiet.

Professor Tohsaka, sitting opposite Kasai, was actually a little jealous, especially after seeing Fujino's respectful attitude towards Muto.

But he is a flexible person.

To put it bluntly, they are mercenary people.

He wouldn't compete with Muto for her affections; it wouldn't do him any good.

However, he kept drinking bitter wine, one cup after another.

He also wants to be treated well, not as a side dish for someone more powerful.

Mr. Hatoyama took in all of this and couldn't help but look at Fujino with newfound respect.

He came here actually only for some information about Yukinoshita Heiji.

Fujino has information about Himemiya Iris.

He is primarily responsible for the Metropolitan Police Department and the Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare.

One of the recent key focuses of the investigation is Himegami Ayame.

He wanted to obtain firsthand information from this young man and originally did not want to interfere in the internal affairs of their Dongda Hospital.

But now, he's interested.

Those present are all county-level officials (equivalent to municipal or departmental level officials at Dongda University), which is not a force that a specialist doctor can mobilize.

Apart from the two old guys, Kasai and Muto, the rest of the people were probably accepted out of personal relationships.

In his view, being able to make these people owe him favors is a skill in itself.

If that's the case, he'll have to consider whether to ask directly or offer an equivalent exchange.

The internal affairs of the University of Tokyo Hospital? It's just a matter of a word from Mr. Hatoyama.

He cleared his throat and raised a glass.

"Gentlemen, I see you're having a very pleasant conversation with Fujino-kun. The matter should be almost resolved. Let's celebrate!"

Everyone raised their glasses together, marking the end of the matter.

He then glanced at Fujino, pointed to the inner room, and walked over there on his own.

Fujino understood and followed Mr. Hatoyama into the inner room.

Mr. Hatoyama lit a cigarette and cut to the chase: "Fujino-kun, I only have one thing to say to you..."

"...Regarding Himegami Ayame."

Fujino frowned, wondering why Mr. Hatoyama would be interested in that woman.

"What do you want to know?"

"What do you think her condition is?"

Fujino pondered for a moment, then spoke frankly. In his view, Himegami Ayame was a dangerous madwoman who had been instigating potential mental patients to have episodes.

This is extremely dangerous; it's complete antisocial personality disorder.

Mr. Hatoyama listened silently as Fujino recounted several cases, and he gained a new perspective on Himegami Iris:

"So, no one has ever seen her in person?"

"No! I have a patient who has seen it."

Fujino was referring to Hanako, who had once said that she had met Himegami Ayame.

Mr. Hatoyama neither agreed nor disagreed, but nodded slightly.

"I will send someone to contact you after your medical exam is over."

"You can go out now, I'll finish this cigarette."

Upon hearing the instruction to see the guest out, Fujino nodded slightly and left.

Hatoyama's face was hidden in the smoke.

His actions were well-founded and logically sound.

Even among subordinates, a clever subordinate like Fujino is more useful.

He stubbed out his cigarette and made a decision.

Help him this once.

I just hope to get an unexpected reward.

The atmosphere outside was awkward, especially for Professor Muto.

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

Unable to hear the conversation between Fujino and Hatoyama inside the room, he felt extremely uneasy.

What are they talking about?

Is Mr. Hatoyama going to make a move as well?

What kind of backing does Fujino have?

No!

He must go back and tell the dean.

What is Takanashi Riki?

If that stupid woman offends Mr. Hatoyama, then everything will be over.

Click—

Upon hearing the sound, he quickly glanced at Fujino.

Fujino sat down with a smile and nodded at him.

Professor Muto broke out in a cold sweat, which only strengthened his resolve not to oppose Fujino.

I can't afford to have any conflict with this man!

......

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely.

Yui did not drink alcohol because she was driving. Since important figures, her father, and her brothers were present, she also refrained from any intimate contact with Fujino.

Standing at the side gate of the back alley.

She turned her pretty face up behind her back, looked at Fujino, and softly said goodbye and goodnight before getting into the driver's seat of the Phaeton.

I just scratched Fujino's palm, leaving a faint scent.

After seeing the professors off in a taxi, Fujino helped Mitsuki up.

Since she wasn't driving, she naturally drank a lot.

At this moment, Mitsuki leaned drunkenly on Fujino's shoulder, drool dripping down his face, wetting the shoulder pads of Fujino's suit.

Fujino patted Mitsuki's face, trying to wake her up.

However, it was clear that the other party was not in the service area at the time and could not answer.

Fortunately, he had already asked for her home address from the beginning.

He helped Mitsuki into the back seat of the taxi.

Seeing the drunken Mitsuki clinging tightly to his arm, her head instinctively nuzzling against him, was a clear sign of extreme insecurity.

He didn't care whether the other person could hear him or not, and gently comforted them:

"It will all be over soon."

"After I confront your sister."