Tokyo Love Story

He swallowed the dry "Are you okay?"

He gently hugged the girl who was so scared but still bravely held the knife at that time, patted her back, and said softly, "It's okay, Linyin, we are safe."

As the words fell, warm tears finally burst out at this moment.

Thank you Qixing Sanyu for the monthly ticket. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Tomorrow, I want to take a break, so there may be only one update, or no update at all. This month, I have already written 150,000 words. I am really not a typewriter, so I need a break.

Wishing you all a happy Friday in advance.

Chapter 80 Progress

The medical staff arrived quickly, and after disinfecting and bandaging the wounds of Kitagawa Che and Kitaen Rin, the two followed the police back to the police station.

An older criminal police officer brought the two people to the office and said that a special person would come to take a statement later, and they could leave after the statement was taken.

What surprised Kitagawa Che somewhat was that the serious-looking detective stopped, patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up before leaving the office.

Although it was said to be a wait, it was actually less than two minutes before the office door was pushed open and a heroic short-haired female police officer walked in.

Her gaze stayed on the faces of Beichuan Che and Beiyuan Rinyin for half a second, and a hint of surprise flashed in her bright eyes.

Her colleague had briefly told her what had happened before she came in, but when she actually pushed the door open and saw those two overly young faces, she couldn't help but say in her heart, "They are so young."

The policewoman retracted her gaze, pulled out a chair, sat down, looked at the two people across the table, and smiled friendly, "I am the police officer in charge of taking your statements, Hoshino Ai."

"Kitagawa Che."

"Kitaen Rinne."

The two nodded and responded with a simple self-introduction.

"Beichuan...Che?"

Hearing this, Hoshino Ai raised her eyebrows, repeated the name subconsciously, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Beichuan Che carefully.

This name was not unfamiliar to her. It was not because of any reason like running under the sunset, never-fading youth, the person she had liked when she was young, etc. It was just purely because she had a close friend who was a teacher in school and she would always mention this name from time to time, and her words were full of unstoppable admiration and appreciation.

As a result, she also became more curious about and had a better impression of the 'Beichuan Che' she mentioned.

"what happened?"

Beichuan Che looked at the policewoman in front of him with some confusion.

"nothing."

Hoshino Ai smiled slightly, shook her head, placed the recorder on the table and turned it on, then opened the notebook, picked up the gel pen, and asked as usual.

"Maybe I need to ask the question again." Hoshino Ai gave the two of them an apologetic look, then looked at Kitagawa Che, "Brother Kitagawa, can you go first?"

After the latter nodded slightly, she officially began to take notes.

"Name."

"Kitagawa Che."

"age."

"So you're still a student?"

"Ah."

After the words fell, Xingye Ai hesitated for half a second, and the speculation in her heart became stronger, "Brother Beichuan, can you show me your student ID?"

"can."

Kitagawa Che nodded and handed his student ID to Hoshino Ai in front of him.

After seeing the familiar words "Shirakawa High School", an intriguing smile appeared on Hoshino Ai's face.

Wow, I finally saw the real person.

As a result, the subsequent recording went quite smoothly.

Hoshino Ai subconsciously skipped over questions that didn't need to be asked, and she tried to shorten the process of asking questions that needed to be asked.

In less than fifteen minutes, the record came to an end.

*

The police station was not far from Kitagawa's home, so Kitaen Rin suggested walking home.

On the way home, Kitagawa Che still didn't quite understand how to understand what Hoshino Ai patted his shoulder before saying goodbye and said that there would be a surprise later.

After thinking it over again and again, he gave up thinking.

There’s no point in thinking too much now, you’ll know when the time comes.

Shaking his head, Beichuan Che tilted his eyebrows and looked at Beiyuan Rin beside him.

At first glance, the expression on that fair little face has returned to its former calmness, but if you look closely, you can still catch a glimpse of the remaining tension in her eyes.

Today's accident was extremely dangerous. This is also the biggest uncertainty factor in street fights. Being armed and being unarmed are two completely different concepts.

When they were in the police office, Hoshino Ai explained to them the specific situation of the criminal. This time they were forced to face a desperado who had received systematic training and was a very dangerous type. It was amazing that they were able to subdue him without any danger.

At the same time, she repeatedly emphasized and warned the two that next time if they encounter a similar armed crisis, they must remember to run first if they can, and don't rush forward foolishly. Their own safety should be the top priority.

Kitagawa Che slowed down a little, and Kitagawa Rin also slowed down.

After coming out of the police station, she followed him closely, no longer caring about the polite social distance.

Obviously, she was still a little scared.

Their shoulders unconsciously pressed together again.

After hesitating for a moment, Beichuan Che took the initiative to hold Beiyuan Rinyin's good hand.

Her body subconsciously tensed up for a moment, but she did not resist. She quickly relaxed and even held his hand back.

The two intertwined their fingers.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

Beichuan Che gently squeezed her little hand and asked.

When the doctor was disinfecting her wound, the girl just bit her thin lips and said nothing, being incredibly strong.

Beiyuan Rinyin turned her eyebrows and met Beichuan Che's gaze.

It's true that she is afraid of pain, but she won't deliberately cry out in pain.

Shouting out in pain will not help. On the contrary, crying out in pain all the time will make you seem too delicate.

But now, when she met Beichuan Che's eyes full of concern, the shield called camouflage melted away in an instant like cheese facing a hot iron. At this moment, all the thoughts of being delicate or not, and whether or not to compensate for the pain were thrown out of her mind.

She pursed her delicate red lips and uttered a barely perceptible "hmm".

"Regarding pain, I really don't have any good solutions, but..." Beichuan Che paused, then changed the subject and said sincerely, "If you are really in pain, then pinch me. Although this will not help me share your pain, at least I can bear part of the pain with you."

Someone once joked that when your feet hurt, just give your hands a good slap and your feet won't hurt as much anymore. This is a classic way to divert attention.

The same is still true today.

"No." Beiyuan Linyin shook her head, and the clasped hands tightened a little, "That's good."

The two of them fell silent, walking side by side in silence.

This time, it was a blessing in disguise that her wound did not touch the nerves. According to the female doctor in charge of bandaging, it would heal in two weeks at most and would not leave scars, so there was no need to worry too much.

After the two of them crossed an intersection, Kitaen Rin'in's cell phone rang.

The two gently loosened their hands, and after taking a look at the caller, Kitayuan Rinyin gave Kitachuan Che a look, and the two stopped and moved to the inside of the street.

The call was from Kitaen Risa.

After picking up the phone, before Kitaen Rinyin could speak, Kitaen Risa's anxious voice came from the other end.

"Rin, are you okay?"

"fine."

Hearing the familiar voice of her mother, the expression on Kitayuan Rinyin's face unconsciously relaxed a lot.

"Where are you now?"

"On the way to Che's house."

"Okay, then don't linger on the road any longer, Mom will be at Che's house soon!"

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Beiyuan Linyin put away her phone and looked at Beichuan Che eagerly. The hand that had just interlocked their fingers timidly pulled his index finger.

His eyes moved, and ripples appeared in those blue eyes.

"It's starting to hurt again."

She pretended to be in pain and grimaced a little.

So, the two held hands again.

On the other side, a black Maybach parked steadily at the door of the police station. Beiyuan Zhengyu, with a gloomy face, got out of the passenger seat and went straight to the director's office.

The update was finally done. Was it a surprise? Was it an accident?

Thanks to Juelian (I can’t type the symbol in the middle, sorry) Li, Yueying Handu, Zihuaya, and Jingluo for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

See you tomorrow.

In addition, this policewoman was mentioned in Chapter 14. She is Tsugumi Makina's best friend.

Chapter 81 Good things must be fought for

Occasionally, Beichuan Che would irresponsibly think that his life after traveling through time had become more and more "tumultuous". Was it because there were gods in this world, and that god just happened to have discovered him, a butterfly from a parallel time and space, so he stirred up hurricanes one after another to teach this "stowaway" of time and space a little lesson.

But soon, he pushed such thoughts back to Java. He was not a theist, and he did not want to waste his precious time in meaningless anxiety.

In the living room of the Kitagawa family, under the bright dim light, Kitaen Risa looked at her daughter's tightly wrapped hands, and her face, which was 70% similar to Kitaen Rin'in and still had some charm, revealed a touch of heartfelt pity.

She has high expectations for her daughter, but her love for her daughter is genuine and without any falsehood.

"Is the doctor who bandaged you old? Is his technique steady? Which hospital is he from?" Kitaen Risa asked in a nagging manner, with the distress between her brows reappearing. "Why don't we go to a bigger hospital to have a look? The doctors there should be more reliable."

This was the second time she had brought up the subject.

"Mom, that's a hospital that cooperates with the police."

Kitaen Rinyin sighed helplessly and reminded Kitaen Risa.

Hearing this, Kitaen Risa glanced at her daughter and then looked away helplessly. She knew her daughter's character well and also understood that since things had been said to this point, Rin was definitely not going to change her mind.

"What about Che?" Beiyuan Lisa turned to look at Beichuan Che, her eyes fell on his forearm, which was also wrapped in white gauze. She considered her words and said, "I think we can go there. It's safer and it won't be wrong."

This was also the second time she mentioned this idea to Beichuan Che.

"But the wound has been treated. If I remove the gauze and treat it again, it will hurt again." Beichuan Che pretended to grin and declined Beiyuan Lisa's proposal. "Aunt, I am afraid of pain, so forget it."

"You kid."

Kitaen Risa shook her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. How could she not understand what he meant?

God knows if these two people's temperaments have been synchronized after living under the same roof. They are exactly the same.

Of course, Kitaen Risa knew that she might be making a big deal out of nothing, but so what? Since she had the conditions, she wanted to give her two children the best and safest life.

This would give her peace of mind.

"Since you are all so insistent, I can't say anything more." Beiyuan Lisha sighed, her expression became serious, and she turned to talk about another matter, "I already know the general process of the matter, but to be on the safe side, I'd better confirm it again.

"That's what you told the police at the police station, right?"

"Yes."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"Then this matter will have a satisfactory outcome."

Kitaen Risa's voice was calm, but her tone was extremely firm, and her gentle eyes unconsciously became cold.

At this moment, she seemed to have broken away from the identity of a housewife and turned back into the decisive woman who had started a business with her husband.

"Speaking of which, where's Dad?"