Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Hearing him say this, Han Chuan Mei Yue glanced at him, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly:

"This morning you said I wasn't the perfect older sister in your eyes."

Thinking of this, she tugged at his ear as if to vent her anger.

Han Chuanyou pressed her smooth hand against his face: "Mizuki, you still remember? Just kidding. Mizuki is simply invincible. No one can shake your position in my heart."

Han Chuan Mei Yue snorted lightly: "Of course, remember, I am the most perfect."

She didn't care about others, but she wouldn't allow Han Chuan You to have anyone more perfect than her in his heart, and she worked hard for this for a long time.

In the eyes of others, her excellence stems from her ambition and indomitable spirit; she excels academically, performs admirably at work, and is strikingly beautiful, always the center of attention wherever she goes…

But only she knew that she was striving to be the best, not for anyone's praise, but so that in Han Chuanyou's eyes, she would always be the most dazzling existence.

She wanted him to see the best version of herself, so that he couldn't live without her.

"Yes, ma'am." Han Chuanyou smiled at her. "It would be even more perfect if we could give our younger brother some loving rewards from time to time."

For example.

Han Chuan You pointed to his profile.

"You brat, you rely on me for everything, and you're still not satisfied? Are you going to try and ride on my head next?"

"Mizuki, you can ride me too, I'm always ready."

"Get lost, you're always acting like a hooligan."

Miyuki rolled her eyes at him, but still leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.

An active kiss is just different; it feels like an electric current surges where it lands, leaving a tingling, numb sensation.

Han Chuanyou was filled with motivation at this moment.

The next step is to get Mizuki to kiss me on the initiative, which would be a success.

……

The next day, right after the first class ended, Nakamura Taito brought the freshest gossip.

He leaned closer to his desk with a mysterious look on his face: "Han Chuan, Han Chuan, guess what I saw?"

"What?"

"Police car! Police car has arrived at the school. Seven or eight police officers got out, along with some in white coats. I heard they dug something up in the grove behind the teaching building."

Han Chuan You raised an eyebrow: "Really?"

The Hashimoto family reacted so quickly? How long has it been since they discovered that guy had disappeared?

Come to think of it, I've been targeting them for so long that I'm already on edge. Of course, I have to be constantly on guard against any movement. If that guy disappears, I'll definitely investigate immediately.

"Of course, what if it's some kind of ancient corpse? Or some kind of campus legend?"

It's not old, it's very fresh, it might not have even started to ferment yet, but the teacher is definitely real.

"Maybe, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"I wanted to too, but I was stopped at the scene. Otherwise, why do you think I would have run back now?"

Just then, the homeroom teacher, Hideko Sakura, walked into the classroom, stood in front of the podium, and clapped her hands:

"Students, due to an emergency at school, you can leave early today. The school has decided to suspend classes for two days. Please come back next week. The learning content for these two days will be posted in the class group."

The classroom suddenly became lively.

With the two days of school closure plus the two days of the weekend, everyone suddenly had four extra days of holiday, which made everyone feel incredibly happy.

"Hey! Sakura-sensei, what happened?"

"Yeah, classes were suspended so suddenly."

Among them were many curious students who chattered and asked questions.

"Specific details will be kept confidential for now. Please be careful on your way home."

……

At this moment, a deep pit appeared on the ground in the grove.

Beside them, a corpse was covered with a white sheet.

Hashimoto Fumio's face was grim at this moment; of his three sons, two were now dead.

Death, how dare you!

Hashimoto suddenly felt something was watching him from a hidden place, waiting for an opportunity to deliver the most devastating blow.

Will I be next...?

He dared not think.

Having exhausted all means to get to this point, he originally thought that nothing could threaten him anymore.

But Death is an exception; in a very short time, it plunged the Hashimoto family into this situation.

Who is it!

He considered the possibility of negotiation, but he didn't even know the other party's identity, so he couldn't find anyone to negotiate with.

Hashimoto Aoyama, who was standing next to him, also shivered. Despite it being daytime, he still felt a chill run through his body.

"Father, I think we need to be more careful during this period. We need to have more people around us so that we don't give Death a chance to find us alone."

Hashimoto Fumio nodded, his face still terribly gloomy.

Who has he ever been afraid of in his entire life?

Now that he was in this situation, in addition to his fear and apprehension of the unknown enemy, he also felt an overwhelming rage.

He couldn't eat or sleep if he didn't vent his emotions.

The Grim Reaper is really pushing the Hashimoto family to the brink of despair.

After surveying the surroundings, Tanaka Tsukasa was still completely baffled.

The ground was covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, looking messy, and there was no clue where to start.

He asked, "Head of the Hashimoto family, did you pay attention to the details of the site during the excavation?"

Hashimoto Fumio looked at Hashimoto Aoyama.

Hashimoto Aoyama looked at his subordinates beside him.

The leader then looked at the others, who turned their faces away, pretending not to see, and lowered their heads as if searching for clues.

Cursing under his breath at these unreliable guys, the leader took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then spoke:

"We...we weren't paying much attention at the time. We just dug down based on the cell phone signal and that's when we found the second young master's body."

This makeshift troupe left Tanaka Tsukasa speechless for a moment.

Taking action before they even arrived is simply ruining the scene and causing them trouble.

He could only shake his head helplessly and instruct his officers:

"Go and retrieve the school's surveillance footage."

"Yes."

Hashimoto Aoyama pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up:

"Father, perhaps... there's only one way left. Doesn't the Grim Reaper pride himself on being righteous? There's a story in Xia Kingdom called 'inviting the enemy into a urn.' Since our investigation has yielded no results, we can make him come to us willingly..."

"What method?"

Hashimoto Fumio turned his head, his eyes probing.

Hashimoto Aoyama looked around, then leaned close to his father's ear and whispered, "We'll..."

……

After leaving school, Yuu Hanchuan was dragged by Taito Nakamura to an arcade near the school and played for a while.

Afterwards, I took the tram home.

He had intended to go home for dinner, but when he got to his doorstep, he realized that Meiyue was still at work.

He regretted not eating out before going home.

As soon as I opened the courtyard gate, a melodious voice came from behind me: "Han Chuan-jun."

Han Chuanyou turned his head away.

Yukinoshita Yuri wore an apricot-colored long dress, exuding a gentle and graceful air. She carried shopping bags in both hands, her cheeks flushed with a charming blush, and her chest heaving as if she had walked quite a distance.

"Miss Yukinoshita, did you just come back from shopping?"

He glanced down at the shopping bag, which contained all sorts of groceries and some household items.

"Hmm." Yukinoshita Yuri nodded. "Shouldn't Hakkawa-kun be at school at this time? Why did you suddenly go home?"

"I came back as soon as school was temporarily suspended."

"Classes are suspended? Oh, I see. It's lunchtime, have you eaten yet, Hanchuan-kun?"

"not yet."

"Haven't eaten yet? Why don't you come over to my place for a meal?"

"Let's not go to that trouble."

Hankawa Yu declined.

Under the snow, Lily's eyes sparkled as she stepped forward. A gentle breeze caressed her voluptuous figure, carrying with it a sweet fragrance.

"You're welcome. Because of you, Haruna has adapted to life here very quickly. I was just about to thank you. Please do me a favor, as I feel a bit lonely eating alone at home."

Her eyes reflected the image of a young boy.

Meeting her eager gaze, and having already said so much, Han Chuanyou couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said:

"Alright, then I'll take my leave."

"I won't bother you~"

Yukinoshita Yuri used one hand to hold the keys; the shopping bag seemed a bit heavy, making her struggle.

Han Chuanyou stepped forward and took the shopping bag.

"I'll do it."

The fingers touched the boy's palm and felt a warm sensation.

As the boy approached, his unique, refreshing scent lingered around my nose.

Yukinoshita Yuri let out a soft sigh, her ears slightly flushed, and her smile became even more captivating: "Thank you, Hanukawa-kun is so considerate."