Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

As long as the female victim comes forward to identify the perpetrator, the person can be taken back to the police station regardless of whether there is evidence or not.

If the target is still a minor, then there is no need for trial, just sentence directly!

During the era of Japan's economic prosperity, the reason why the fairies could run rampant was that these policemen had to take a big blame.

"..."

Ito Junwen began to panic.

Now that there are two cases happening simultaneously, unless the teenager suddenly kills someone and commits a crime more serious than rape, his injury will definitely go unresolved, and this case will 100% be treated as a rape, indecent assault and sexual harassment case.

Maybe you will say that this is a false accusation, and the suppliers present can testify to it!

But there is no monitoring.

Moreover, these suppliers are all in the same group, so their testimonies cannot be counted.

Thinking of the consequences of this incident, Ito Junfumi could no longer be arrogant and was about to ask for peace.

then……

Iinuma Isao kneed him and lifted him up.

Ito Junwen bent over and covered his crotch, his face instantly turning red.

The next thing is very simple.

When the police arrived, they saw only two middle-aged men lying on the ground struggling, and on the other side a young girl was curled up in her aunt's arms with tears in her eyes, sobbing.

"Comrade police, come quickly!"

The boy kicked each of the people on the ground one more time before yelling at the police: "These two guys molested my fiancée!"

"..."

Too bad!

Except for those suppliers who were determined to follow the Red Tail Group to the end, all the other suppliers felt from the young man's behavior that the Huacheng family was determined to fight to the end without compromise. For a moment, the idea of ​​forcing the emperor to abdicate was shaken.

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"We have a basic understanding of the situation. We will expedite the handling of this case. You can go back first."

"Good work."

"Do you need a taxi to take you?"

"Need not."

About an hour later, at the Shibuya Police Station, a police officer escorted the people from the Hanashiro family out.

Just now in the police station, Hanagi Iori pitifully accused the other party of the shameless behavior. His acting was so realistic that the police sister who was taking the statement became furious. She rushed to the interrogation room next door and kicked Ito Junfumi, who was already beaten half to death, several times.

Anko Hanashiro and Isao Iinuma also gave their statements respectively, and were finally sent to the door of the police station by a police officer named Higurashi.

"Will the other party be convicted?" Iinuma Isao asked.

"Well..." Officer Higurashi looked embarrassed. "Sexual harassment can basically be convicted, but attempted rape, uh... there is not enough evidence to prove that the other party intended to rape..."

"Mr. Officer, you are definitely not saying that they can't be convicted because of their background, right?" Iinuma Isao looked at him and said righteously, "I believe the police will not let us ordinary citizens down!"

Officer Higurashi hesitated to speak.

As an old hand like him, he could actually guess what the true situation was, so when he heard him call himself an "ordinary citizen", he felt very upset.

You still have the nerve to say you are ordinary? Look at how badly you beat those two people. If you couldn't find the bamboo sword you used to beat them, you would have been sued...

As a police officer, Higurashi has to maintain his serious and impartial image and cannot speak without evidence.

He could only nod with a straight face and assure the boy: "We will definitely uphold the rule of law and stick to the bottom line!"

"Thank you. Mother, Iori, let's go back."

Isao Iinuma acted like the head of the family and left the police station with his two female relatives.

I don't know when the rain started to slow down and became as thin as silk threads.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated a little, and the faint afternoon sunlight fell on the leaves, reflecting a light green color.

Huacheng Xingzi walked with a limp, gritting her teeth with every step, and looked very painful.

Iinuma Isao noticed her abnormality and reached out his hand: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me mother!" Huacheng Xingzi turned her head and said with the dignity of an elder: "Whether it is an adopted son or a fiancé, it is just a temporary measure. Your mother hasn't even been informed yet. You can't take it seriously."

"understand!"

Iinuma Isao turned around and looked at Hanashiro Iori: "Hello, my ex."

The angel sighed helplessly, rubbed his brows, and muttered: "Fortunately, it's just an ex."

The beautiful widow frowned and her face turned pale.

A few strands of hair escaped from her bun, and after being wetted by sweat, they stuck tightly to her cheeks, making her look more feminine.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Iinuma Isao asked again.

"I sprained my ankle..."

"I'm holding you up."

"Need not……"

Huacheng Xingzi shook her head and refused.

Her sprained right ankle was already red and swollen, and it hurt with every step she took, but she didn't dare ask Iinuma Isao to come over and support her.

After all, there are differences between men and women...

Besides, I still have my niece here.

Huacheng Iori glanced at his aunt, but did not intend to lend a helping hand.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi felt so hurt.

"I risked my life to protect you, but you refused to even give me a hand..."

"Aunt, it's not that I don't want to." Huacheng Iori pointed forward calmly, "but you will soon take the initiative to let him help you."

"Nonsense, how can I ..."

Huacheng Xingzi said as she turned her head and looked forward.

Then, she swallowed the remaining words.

In front of us was the entrance of the police station. In the drizzle, there were two beauties, one big and one small, standing there.

The older one looked to be in her early thirties, with a classically beautiful oval face and small, delicate gold-rimmed glasses, giving her an overall elegant and noble air.

The mourning dress, which was based on black and was well-cut, brought out her extremely graceful figure, making her look like the heroine of a hentai movie.

The younger one was about thirteen or fourteen years old, a tall and beautiful blonde girl.

Her appearance is 70% similar to that of a great beauty, and her youthful charm is quite attractive, but her expression is a little cold and arrogant.

This mother and daughter are naturally Hanashiro Kuriko and Hanashiro Iroha.

Huacheng Xingzi felt a chill down her spine instantly.

It was really her PTSD towards her sister that was acting up again. She subconsciously put her hand on Iinuma Isao's shoulder, and her tone uncontrollably turned into a weak and feeble clip:

"Ah Xun, help mom..."

"Oh hoo~"

Iinuma Isao's heart was immediately moved.

Auntie is delicate, soft, and can make clip sounds...

Just now, she was so arrogant and refused to let her mother help her, but now she not only called herself "Mom" in a very coquettish manner, but also took the initiative to hug me.

Is my sister that scary?

Huacheng Xingzi also realized that she was being too coquettish and wanted to pull her hand back.

As a result, Iinuma Isao reached out to support her and prevented her from shrinking back.

The pleasant smell of verbena on him also made Huacheng Xingzi reluctant to let go.

"Are you and Aunt Chestnut not getting along?"

"Humph, it's more than wrong..."

The two walked towards Huacheng Lizi while talking in low voices... To be more precise, it was the stepmother who was complaining about the younger sister.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Huacheng family. Even though I have a younger brother, my family status is still the highest. I live a very comfortable life... But then my mother passed away due to illness, and my father married a stepmother. Not long after, a younger sister was born in the family, and my life began to become difficult..."

Ok?

This plot...

Iinuma Isao thought for a moment and asked her, "Is it because after your sister was born that your stepmother started to influence your father, causing you to be ignored by your father?"

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi nodded slowly.

Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Iinuma thought for a moment, then said with certainty, "Soon, your sister will grow up. But on the surface, she is a quiet, cute, well-behaved and obedient sister, but behind her back, she is a little bitch with a beastly heart and a human face, always bullying you in various ways?"

"...How did you know?" Huacheng Xingzi was shocked.

"That's how it's played out in all Korean chaebol dramas." Iinuma Isao answered, trying not to laugh.

Is the situation in my family so bloody?

Huacheng Xingzi felt like the little girl's dark history had been discovered, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Anyway, my sister is best at pretending to be a quiet and literary young woman to win people's favor, but in fact, hum! Hum——"

These two "hums" are so cute.

But it can also be seen from here that she is really afraid of her sister.

Seeing that Iinuma Isao looked nonchalant, she became anxious and grabbed Iinuma Isao's ear and said, "She loves to steal my things. You have to be careful and don't let her steal them from you!"

Eh?