I'm having fun in Tokyo

One of the guys gave a wry smile.

"You've attracted a lot of attention along the way."

Morikawa Yu didn't say anything.

He boarded the helicopter and watched the person he had been talking to get on as well, while the other person remained on the ground, pushing Morikawa Yu's bicycle.

It seems this guy's job is just to watch his bicycle.

Morikawa Yu shook her head

It seems that seeking help from Kondo Ryoko was very effective.

He was going to the Metropolitan Police Department to commit murder, and the department had to send a plane to pick him up, and someone even had to guard his old bicycle for him.

"Mr. Morikawa, we will now take you to the Metropolitan Police Department's helipad."

"Inspector Kurokawa of the Mobile Unit will be waiting for you there."

"Furthermore, we hope you can try to avoid taking any overly drastic actions."

"The Metropolitan Police Department is your ally; this wouldn't be good for either of us."

As soon as we boarded the plane, the guy who had been talking earlier started talking nonstop again.

Morikawa Yu ignored him and closed her eyes to rest.

The guy gave a wry smile and could only fall silent.

To be honest, when he thinks about his current situation, it feels like a dream.

About five minutes ago, he suddenly received an order from the General Affairs Department to find this Mr. Morikawa Yu and try to appease him.

Because the other party might do something very outrageous in the Metropolitan Police Department.

This was hard for him to believe, and he almost thought his boss had lost his mind.

Someone actually tried to do something outrageous at the Metropolitan Police Department, and the department even had to send a plane to pick them up.

But when his boss told him that the other party was from Asada Shrine, he immediately understood.

As a member of the Special Affairs Countermeasures Division, he knew many secrets unknown to ordinary Metropolitan Police Department employees, including that secluded and transcendent shrine.

Many high-ranking officials in the Metropolitan Police Department have some connection with the head priest of that shrine and are under his command.

The reason, however, dates back a long time.

Some long-time employees of the Metropolitan Police Department spoke of that past with reminiscence and emotion, but no one was willing to talk to him about it.

Therefore, he speculated that the Metropolitan Police Department must have experienced a serious crisis that lasted for a long time, to the point that after the crisis, the shrine became a transcendent entity that even the Metropolitan Police Department had to yield to.

This made him curious about Morikawa Yu's identity as well.

He stared at Morikawa Yu for a long time, but then remembered the rumors he had heard from the Public Relations Department in class.

It is said that Matsuo-cho was attacked in the afternoon, and it seems that the other party was responsible, but the Metropolitan Police Department is covering for them.

This made him even more worried.

Suddenly, Morikawa Yu opened her eyes, but instead of looking at him, she looked at the scene on the ground diagonally below.

The sun was gradually setting below the horizon.

In the distance, the Metropolitan Police Department building stood there, casting a huge shadow.

The wind began to stir...

......

"Bei Dao, I'm leaving the public relations work to you, contacting the media and newspapers."

In the office of the Public Relations Department 2 of the Countermeasures Division, Naoto Sagawa looked at Shunji Kitajima with his hands clasped together.

Although the other party had played a trick on me just over an hour ago, I didn't mind being a little humble in order to get the job done.

"And what about you, Department Head?"

Shunji Kitajima sighed.

"I just want to lie down and coast until I retire."

Naoto Sagawa immediately said, then got up and stretched.

"Salted fish suits me better."

"Speaking of which, that Morikawa-san is really heartless. Despite being the successor to Kondo Shinto, he's completely different."

He sat back in his seat and then leaned back in the chair, seemingly reminiscing.

"I remember when we could see the Goddess before, even when she scolded people, she never seemed heartless; instead, people felt they were doing it willingly."

"That's because the goddess is a great beauty, that's why you think that, right?"

Kitajima Shunji bluntly pointed out the section chief's true thoughts, then hesitated somewhat.

"Section Chief, I heard that the God Lord has always maintained his youthful appearance. Is that true?"

"of course it's true"

Naoto Sagawa sat up.

"But Section Chief, haven't you not seen that deity for a long time?"

Kitajima Shunji's face was full of suspicion.

"I haven't seen him in a long time, but I saw him before when I was working with Section Chief Iwamoto."

"At the time, Inspector Kondo was still a Superintendent General, very young. Although they were clearly mother and son, they looked more like siblings..."

As Naoto Sagawa was speaking, he heard the sound of a helicopter outside.

He glanced out the window, frowned when he saw the helicopter's number.

"That's our class's helicopter. Has something happened to it?"

Kitajima Shunji was also startled and stood up to go to the window.

He stared wide-eyed as the helicopter landed, a squad of special police officers approached it, and a young man stepped out of the helicopter.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Morikawa from the files?"

"Why is he at the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Kitajima Shunji subconsciously assumed the other person was looking for the section chief, because Sagawa Naoto had called him.

But he immediately realized that the section chief was just a good-for-nothing middle-aged detective who was just loafing around doing nothing, and thus rejected his own judgment.

Naoto Sagawa couldn't sit still any longer.

"Junji, is there anywhere I can hide?"

"Is it because Mr. Morikawa thinks I'm bothering him and is going to punish me?"

"He seems to be the next god-king. I'm doomed. I don't want to be unemployed; at least let me work until retirement..."

Kitajima Shunji stood by the window, watching the section chief about to crawl under the table as he spoke, and rolled his eyes.

He watched Morikawa Yu walk into the Metropolitan Police Department building, his eyes gleaming.

Finally, Kitajima Shunji could no longer suppress his curiosity.

He grabbed his coat and ran towards the stairwell outside...

Chapter 56 The most dangerous place

Following the somewhat familiar Ryunosuke Kurokawa, Yu Morikawa entered the Metropolitan Police Department building.

The other person led him toward the hall.

"Mr. Morikawa, the SWAT team is already positioned at the Second Investigation Division's office. The Inspector Uesugi you're looking for... Tokuji, is inside the office."

"I have received orders to execute the other party for you."

"However, the General Affairs Section hopes that you can take Sugitokuji out of the Metropolitan Police Department with you before dealing with these matters."

"Otherwise, the consequences would be very serious."

As Kurokawa Ryunosuke spoke, he carefully observed Morikawa Yu's expression.

Morikawa Yu showed no expression.

"General Affairs Department? Did Aunt Ryoko say that?"

"no"

Ryunosuke Kurokawa sighed inwardly, understanding Morikawa Yu's meaning.

He quickened his pace and signaled to the mobile team members behind him to disperse.

Many police officers noticed the commotion outside and wanted to come out to see what was happening, but they were all stopped by the riot police.

Kitajima Shunji finally caught up and followed at a distance, with Sagawa Naoto, who had also caught up out of curiosity, following behind.

The two of them followed from a distance, watching Morikawa Yu and the SMTS enter the Second Investigation Division's floor.

Morikawa Yu walked ahead and immediately spotted the entrance guarded by mobile team members.

They saluted Morikawa Yu and then opened the door.

A middle-aged police officer, who looked to be in his forties, sat behind his desk with his arms crossed, watching the armed police officers enter without making a sound.

He glanced at the youngest of them, Morikawa Yu, paused for a moment, and then looked at Kurokawa Ryunosuke.

"Inspector Kurokawa, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ryunosuke Kurokawa shook his head.

"It's not me looking for you, it's Mr. Morikawa from Asada Shrine who needs to speak with you."

"Asada Shrine?"

Uesugi Tokuji sighed and looked at Morikawa Yu again.

"I understand, there must be something that requires my cooperation."

"Mr. Morikawa, please speak, I will cooperate."

Morikawa Yu looked at Uesugi Tokuji in front of him, observing his expression.

He didn't believe the other person was unaware of his purpose, but their calm demeanor made him suspicious of their true intentions.

But no matter what the other party's ideas are, he has no intention of letting them live.

"The matter I'm here to deal with today is very simple: I want you and your elder brother, Uesugi Yoritada, to die."

He stepped forward, only to see Uesugi Tokuji stand up and raise his hands.

He flipped his hand over to indicate that he was unarmed.

"I'm willing to cooperate, please don't resort to violence."

"Can you take me away from the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Morikawa Yu frowned.

The other party's behavior surprised him greatly.

"What, you've prepared a backup plan for your escape?"

"No"

"I just want to maintain some decorum, is there anything wrong with that?"

"I am, after all, the head of the Second Investigation Division. This place should be left for the next person; it wouldn't be good if it got dirty."

Morikawa Yu nodded outwardly, but inwardly she became increasingly certain that something was wrong.

He continued forward, only to find that Uesugi Tokuji was greeting him.

He snorted coldly, kicked Uesugi Tokuji to the ground, and then looked around the room.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on the table where Uesugi Tokuji had just been standing.

He reached into his robes, slowly pulled out Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and then slashed down at the table in an instant.

With a chilling glint of light, the table shattered in two, scattering crimson blood in the process.