After being elected as the governor of Tokyo, he will debut as a band!

Rui Yashio naturally stopped Toru Kiritani's bold idea, but she agreed with Toru Kiritani's suggestion to draw human figures and clothing illustrations for comparison.

The next day, Toru Kiritani took out the sketches she had worked on all night and compared them with Hack's performance photos, and immediately discovered the high degree of similarity between the two.

"There shouldn't be two people in this world with exactly the same body shape... Weiwei, how about we take these two pictures to Mr. Hack? Will he give Mofornica the right to use the martial arts hall for a whole year just to bribe us?"

"…………impossible."

"Of course I know it's impossible, just kidding, just kidding."

"Anyway, I'll confirm it with Lord Aoyama next time I see him... Until then, Kiritani-san, please don't tell Kurata-san and the others about this."

“I understand… but I have to send a Line message, something like ‘I discovered a shocking secret that will shake the band world’ or ‘A shocking secret that will shake the Sakurai Gate’, something more dramatic.”

"........."

"Ruyu, why did you suddenly sigh? It sounds so heavy."

"Kiritani-kun, do you know what Sakuraimon is?"

"Isn't this the location of the Tokyo Governor's Residence?"

"That's where the Metropolitan Police Department is located..."

……

In short, because Rui Yashio was already 90% certain of Mr. Hack's identity, when she actually witnessed Aoyama Kakera's violin performance in reality, the images of Aoyama Kakera and Hack merged and overlapped in Rui Yashio's mind, eventually transforming into the conclusion that "Aoyama Kakera is equal to Mr. Hack".

Of course, he couldn't say the words of confirmation in front of his mother and Aoyama's subordinates.

We can only wait for the right opportunity.

Aoyama had little free time, and after finishing a violin piece, he planned to leave.

But before he could say goodbye, a commotion arose outside the inn.

"Hey! Stop right there! This isn't a place where ordinary people can just wander around!"

"Damn it, that woman is so agile! Even the guards sent by the security department couldn't catch her!"

"Damn it! The target is already close to the governor's room! We're doomed, this pay evaluation is going to be terrible!"

"You still have the nerve to worry about your salary assessment?! If Secretary Utsunomiya mentions it to the Superintendent General, you might as well prepare to spend the rest of your life watching wild birds on Miyake Island!"

(Note: Miyakejima is one of the islands under the jurisdiction of Tokyo Metropolitan Government. It is located 180 kilometers south of Tokyo and was an ancient penal colony for criminals. The volcano on the island, Mount Yuzan, also erupts frequently.)

Thanks to the precedent of a former prime minister being executed in the street, Aoyama reacted particularly quickly to this kind of sudden event, since he couldn't rely entirely on his bodyguards.

The claims of "easily defeating 10 strong men and killing someone in just 0.2 seconds" are completely unreliable in crucial moments.

"Miss Yashio, may I borrow your violin case for a moment?"

"...Please feel free to use it."

"Yukinoshita, I remember you practiced Aikido, right?"

"Yes."

"Then please stand by the door and wait for the people outside to rush in, then grab her from behind."

"I see."

After making the arrangements, Aoyama held the violin case and went to the front of the room.

And then, in the blink of an eye!

The door to the room was suddenly pulled open, and a pink-haired woman carrying two large watermelons rushed in. As soon as she confirmed that Rui Hachishio was being held back by Aoyama, she pounced on him.

"You are not allowed to lay a hand on my Rui!"

Then--

"boom!"

The pink-haired woman was swiftly and cleanly knocked to the ground by Yukinoshita, who then pinned her back with his leg, preventing her from escaping.

"...Ms. Yuihama?"

Rui Hachishio raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in her voice.

"Ms. Yuigahama? Why are you here... and in such a rude way?"

Hachishio Renmi also recognized the pink-haired woman's identity.

After all, Yui Yuigahama is the manager of the Butterfly Group. As the manager of a minor artist, the connection between her and her guardian is probably closer than the connection between the manager and the artist herself, so it is normal for her to recognize him.

Who isn't a KKK member at some point? Haha~

Make way for me: 066 You Metropolitan Police Department are doomed for life!

"Eh? Yashio-sama?!"

Yui Yuigahama was stunned when she heard Renmi Yashio's voice.

"How...how did you get here?"

For Yuihama, who works at an artist management company, Yashio Hasumi is the kind of super-duper senior she can only meet daily. Even the highest-ranking boss she sees in her daily work has to bow and speak politely to Yashio Hasumi.

"Could you answer my question first, Ms. Yuigahama?"

Hachishio Renmi smiled.

"Yes, yes, I..."

It wasn't until this time that Aoyama's bodyguards and Utsunomiya Takuya finally arrived. A row of them stood at the entrance of the reception room, each of them looking as if they had lost their parents.

"Wow, you guys are really something," Aoyama sneered, looking at the elite police officers or top bodyguards in front of him, whose monthly salaries were at least 60 yen. "You can't even stop a delicate woman? Is this the value of our most elite police force in Japan? I remember some of you were national champions in combat sports during your school days, right? National champions, is this all you've got?"

Good, good, good. The Metropolitan Police Department is doomed. Those guys at the security company should probably change careers as soon as possible.

"Utsunomiya?"

"Yes!"

"Inform the police superintendent and security company about what happened tonight... Also, when recruiting new people next time, give priority to those with national-level rankings in sprint events."

"Yes."

"You all stand down."

"That person..."

"Go back."

"Yes!"

The crowd gathered at the entrance dispersed like a receding tide.

Aoyama sighed, turned to Hachishio Renmi and said, "You flatter me," then instructed Yukinoshita—

"Yukinoshita, please let go of Ms. Yuihama."

"Eh? Yukinoshita?"

As she loosened her grip under the snow, Yui Yuigahama turned her head to look back.

"You are... Yukino Yukinoshita!"

Yuihama, who had just been slightly flustered by Ms. Hachishio Hasumi's questioning, now looked pleasantly surprised.

"This is such a pleasant surprise, it's been so long!"

Aoyama glanced at Yukinoshita, wanting to ask, "Is this someone you know?", but seeing that Yukinoshita also looked confused, he didn't say anything.

"...Who are you?"

"That's so mean! Yukinoshita-san, we're classmates!"

"Huh? You're also from the Faculty of Letters at the University of Tokyo?"

"No... I graduated from Aichi University..."

"Ah, Aichi University..."

Yukino Yukinoshita's lips twitched slightly. Although her expression didn't change much, her sarcasm remained undiminished.

"Damn it, I'm not as good at learning as Yukinoshita-san... That's not the point, Yukinoshita-san really doesn't remember..."

"Come on! We're students from Chiba Soubu High School."

Yui Yuigahama looked like she was about to cry.

"………………" Yukino Yukinoshita frowned and thought for a while, as if she remembered something, "Oh, it's you... a member of Hayama's group, um... I think you're also a follower of some golden guy?"

"What a callous statement! Is this how you evaluate your old classmate? And what's a lackey? I'm not a lackey!"

"I have a question. If we're not in the same class but just go to the same school, can we still be considered old classmates?" Yukinoshita poked Yuihama in the back with an innocent look.

"Of course! I was so excited to see my old classmate whom I hadn't seen in a long time!"

Whether it was because of the strenuous exercise she had just done or because of her shame and indignation, Yui Yuigahama's face turned bright red, just like Talking Tom reading Jerry's Diary.

"Cough cough."

However, Hachishio Renmi's coughs quickly cooled down Yuihama's mind.

"Although I don't really want to disturb your reunion as old classmates, Ms. Yuihama, I am now eager to know why you broke in here so late at night. Could you please tell me honestly?"

Yui Yuigahama sat up straight, her face full of guilt.

"It should be...it should just be a misunderstanding...hahaha..."

"A misunderstanding? Then what caused this misunderstanding... To prevent you from giving another hasty answer, Ms. Yuihama, let me first explain the seriousness of your behavior tonight."

Hachishio Renmi's expression instantly turned serious, her sharp eyes exuding a pressure that made Yuihama sweat profusely.

"If what happened tonight were to become public, Yui Yuigahama's name would be recorded in the history books of Japan."

"Red bean paste... This room is such an amazing place?!"

Yuihama's eyes widened. "It's amazing that Yukinoshita-san could appear in such an amazing place."

Ruyuu couldn't stand it anymore. Yui Yuigahama was, after all, the manager of the Butterfly Group. It was really pitiful for her to be talking nonsense like an idiot like this. So she quickly went to Yui Yuigahama's side and whispered something to her.

"Ms. Yuihama, this is Mr. Aoyama, the Governor of Tokyo."

"Oh, Tokyo...wait, what?!"

Yui Yuigahama subconsciously looked up at Aoyama Muto, then covered her mouth.

"Ruyu, I feel a little weak, could you please help me up?"

"…………"

Rui Yashio sighed and helped Yui Yuigahama sit up straight.

"Actually, it's like this..."

Yui Yuigahama stammered, “I heard from the group that Rui was picked up by a man, and he said he was going to take Rui to see a very important person… I thought it was that kind of person, that kind of person… Plus, Touko posted a picture of this temple on LINE, so I came here after finding the location.”

"Kiritani... this is really unnecessary..."

Rui was bothered by Touko Kiritani's persistent messages on Line, asking where she was. She had no choice but to send her a photo, but she didn't expect it to cause such trouble.

After hearing Yui Yuigahama's explanation, Hachishio Renmi also sighed—the mother and daughter sighed in exactly the same way—and then bowed deeply to Aoyama.

"It was my mistake. Due to the time constraints, I didn't have time to inform Ms. Yuihama about tonight's arrangements. She also acted rashly because she was worried about the safety of the artists... I won't say anything to ask for your forgiveness. The Yashio family's apology will be presented tomorrow."

“Then there’s no need.” Aoyama shook his head. “Today’s meeting has already surprised me enough.”

"Yukinoshita, take your old classmate out... find a place to catch up. It's rare to find someone who can still treat you like a classmate after so many years apart."

The two old classmates left first, and Aoyama, in the spirit of a gentleman, saw Hachishio and her daughter into the car. Originally, it was Aoyama's men who were supposed to open and close the car doors, but since they had just been scolded, they didn't dare to come over and risk getting into trouble unless Aoyama called them.

Mrs. Hasumi boarded the car first, while Rui, on the other side, took advantage of the brief few seconds when the car door closed and the people inside couldn't hear anything outside. Rui whispered something to Aoyama Mukai from behind.

"Your Excellency, you must be Mr. Hack, right?"

Aoyama paused for a moment, but still opened the car door for Rui without changing his expression.

As Rui got into the car, she still looked up at him, and Aoyama smiled and waved at her.

"Don't tell anyone else."

Make way for me: 067 Hiroi: I'm a top expert!