Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Han Chuan You's expression, hidden beneath the mask, was somewhat strange.

This looks like she's about to take off her clothes.

Could it be that Ms. Yukinoshita is a member of the nude sleeping group?

It's a good habit; it's good for your health.

He didn't say anything more, still remembering why he came here.

Yukinoshita Yuri suddenly found herself unable to move. She stared at the mysterious person in front of her, her eyes wide with surprise.

Suddenly regaining control of oneself—this is an attempt to...

"Death...Lord Death."

"I'm here today for only one purpose. You are one of the few people who have had close contact with me. Currently, various parties are searching for information about me, and I don't want to hear you say anything you shouldn't."

Han Chuan paused for a moment, then continued to apply eye drops to her without going into details.

"Don't doubt my ability to find people. No matter where you run to, you can't escape my sight, just like now."

Yukinoshita Yuri suddenly grabbed her own neck uncontrollably, and a feeling of suffocation washed over her like a tidal wave.

Han Chuanyou approached, gazing at her delicate and beautiful face. He raised his hand and stroked her face, finding it smooth and delicate, whether due to proper maintenance or natural beauty, he couldn't tell.

"Your life or death is entirely in my hands. No matter where you are, I can control you at any time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yukinoshita Yuri removed her hand from her neck, revealing several noticeable red marks on her fair skin.

She was breathing heavily, her full breasts heaving, her eyes staring blankly at the other person.

"Did you remember?"

"I've got it."

She nodded subconsciously, and for some reason, the feeling of being controlled by the other person made her feel weak.

The mysterious voice in front of me was completely different from before; it was cold and intimidating, but I didn't feel much fear.

Because judging from everything Death does, he represents justice, which is more reassuring than those police officers who don't do their jobs.

"Rest assured, Lord Death, you saved my family's life. That means my life, my body, everything I have belongs to you. I will never reveal a single word about you."

Yukinoshita Yuri was truly grateful to him. Faced with the relentless pressure from the debt collectors, it was really difficult for her, a weak woman, to withstand it.

As the pressure to collect the debt intensified, she had several impulses to end it all, but the thought that Hina couldn't live without her, and seeing her energetic smile, kept her going.

Han Chuanyou pinched her chin: "That's for the best, so we can all live in peace. But if I find out you're two-faced, you'll definitely pay a price."

"I know."

Han Chuanyou stood there, pondering what else he needed to say. His hand lingered on her cheek, the skin beneath his fingertips delicate and warm, carrying a faint body heat.

Yukinoshita Yuri's breathing gradually quickened, and a faint hum escaped from her throat.

She glanced up at him, her cheeks flushed, adding to her alluring charm: "Um... if Lord Death requires my service..."

Han Chuan You almost couldn't hold back.

He released her from his control; that wasn't his purpose in coming here.

He's a respectable person.

"No need, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself and remember what I said today."

"Yes."

Yukinoshita Yuri nodded immediately, looking obedient.

Han Chuan You turned around, jumped off the balcony, and instantly disappeared into the night. Yukinoshita Yuri ran after him out of the room, placed her hand on the cold railing, and peered out, but there was no one outside.

Looking across at the room, the lights were already off.

She raised her hand to touch her neck, lost in thought.

Being able to control oneself at any time... doesn't that mean one has completely become his person?

The thought that she had somehow connected with death made her body go weak...

A cool evening breeze blew by, and she rubbed her arms with her hands before turning and going back inside.

……

"Han Chuan, have you finished eating? Time to go to school."

In the morning, just as Hanchuan Yu finished breakfast, he heard Hina's energetic voice coming from outside.

Han Chuan You pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth:

"Mizuki, I'm leaving."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Han Chuan Mei Yue followed over and helped him straighten his clothes.

A petite figure stood at the doorway. Seeing him emerge, Takahashi Haruna, hands on her hips, visibly annoyed, wrinkled her nose and said:

"You actually left me all alone yesterday, how awful! I even prepared delicious bread for you."

I was going for my morning exercise yesterday, so I left early without telling you beforehand. Sorry.

"I see." Takahashi Haruna snorted lightly. "Then I forgive you."

Yukinoshita Yuri stepped out of the courtyard gate, handing over the brown paper bag with a gentle look in her eyes:

"Kankawa-kun, this is curry bread I made, it's fresh out of the oven, you can take it to school to eat."

[A fellow cultivator next door shared a spiritual food with you, rich in spiritual energy, which has a remarkable effect on enhancing mental strength...]

Looking into Yukinoshita Yuri's gentle eyes, Hanchuan You couldn't discern any other emotions.

He smiled slightly: "Thank you, Miss Yukinoshita. I'll accept it then."

"You're welcome." Yukinoshita Yuri bowed slightly to him. "Please take good care of Hina."

"No need to be so formal, we're all neighbors."

The other person's expression was so natural, as if nothing had happened. Either they genuinely didn't notice anything, or they were just a master of acting.

It doesn't matter which one it is.

There is ample time.

On the way to the station, the bread in her hand was still warm, and the aroma wafted into her nostrils through the paper bag. Han Chuanyou hesitated for a moment, then decided to eat it while it was still hot.

Take a bite.

The bread is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a slightly spicy curry filling and a rich sauce that blends the aroma of meat with the sweetness of vegetables.

Warm spiritual energy spread through his body, and then he felt his mind become clear. Every speck of dust in the morning light was clearly visible to him, and he could even sense the direction of the wind.

Could this be the nascent form of divine consciousness? The effect is surprisingly powerful.

He remembered that it took the Foundation Establishment stage to activate the ability to project one's divine sense, but now that he was only at the Qi Refining stage, he felt as if his divine sense was about to emerge.

Miss Yukinoshita really gave him a great gift.

To be honest, I still feel a little guilty about how I treated her last night.

He took another bite of bread, and it tasted really good.

Seeing him chew so heartily, Takahashi Haruna couldn't help but swallow hard.

Unable to bear the longing in her eyes, Han Chuanyou waved the bread in his hand and asked, "You didn't have breakfast?"

Takahashi Haruna shook her head: "I ate it, but seeing you eat so deliciously made me craving it too, hehe."

As she spoke, she scratched her head and chuckled.

Han Chuanyou was amused by her; she was quite the little foodie.

"I'll share half with you."

He broke off the half he hadn't eaten and gave it to her.

"I'm so sorry, Aunt Lily gave this to you."

"Really don't want it?"

As Han Chuan You was about to take it back, Takahashi Haruna quickly took it and gave him a sweet smile: "Thank you~"

She took a big bite of the bread, her round face puffed up, making her look even more chubby and adorable, making you want to pinch her cheeks.

……

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Kasumigaseki District Court, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

The rape case involving Ryosuke Imamura began on time, with news media who had come to hear the news and ordinary citizens who were very concerned about the case seated in the public gallery.

Six referees and three judges arrived in turn.

In the witness stand, a middle-aged woman covered her face and wept.

Her name is Kazuko Shimizu. She is the mother of one of the victimized girls and a single mother who lives with her daughter after her husband's death.

Her daughter's ordeal has caused her immense pain during this period.

That beast lured my daughter into the alley and assaulted her. Because of suffocation, my daughter suffered brain damage and was in a coma for a long time. She only woke up a few days ago.

Today, she only hopes that the law can give her daughter justice.

Not long ago, her daughter was full of energy and looked forward to going to the amusement park on the weekend before going to school. But when she got off work, she didn't see her daughter come home. Instead, she heard that her daughter was being treated in the hospital.

Now her daughter can't speak clearly, and has developed a huge psychological trauma from it, showing great fear of strangers approaching her.

It's all that demon's fault.

The parents of the other two victimized girls also looked grief-stricken. They had been suffering immensely during this time and could not accept that their daughters had endured such a thing.

As the bailiffs led Ryosuke Imamura to the dock, Kazuko Shimizu could no longer hold back. She abruptly stood up and tearfully accused him:

"You beast! How could you lay a hand on a child this young? Are you even human?"

The parents of the other two girls were also indignant. If it weren't for the bailiffs stopping them, they would have made this guy pay a bloody price for his daughters immediately.

Ryosuke Imamura, however, seemed nonchalant and ignored their curses.

"Your Honor, these people are launching a personal attack against me. I have human rights."

Seeing his attitude, the victim's family became even angrier, and a commotion broke out in the audience.

"quiet."

The judge tapped his gavel.

The lawyer next to him pressed down on Imamura Ryosuke's shoulder and whispered something, which made him calm down a bit.

Next, the court hearing will officially begin.