Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 386 Take a sip!
"Ms. Judy, you wouldn't want these things to end up in the hands of the Metropolitan Police Department or the Japanese Public Security Bureau, would you?!"

Kitahara Natsuyu was holding several small black objects in his hand. These were the listening devices and pinhole cameras that Judy had secretly installed on him.

Judy thought she hadn't been noticed when she installed it, but Kitahara Natsuyu knew all along and was just playing along with Judy's act.

Now that the acting is over, naturally they're going to come and cause trouble for Judy.

Judy, caught off guard and even wanting to retrieve the items, simply opened the door.

But Judy was completely taken aback when the first thing she said after entering the room was this.

"Xia Yu, what are you saying?" Judy tried to remain calm, gently stroking her short blonde hair and giving a faint smile, attempting to deceive him.

If it were anything else, Kitahara Natsuhiro could ignore it, but not this.

You used me to investigate other people's situations, which has crossed his line.

And if Judy dares to do this now, she'll do even more outrageous things in the future.

So he has to settle accounts with Judy properly; no one can take advantage of him like this!
Of course, his women are an exception, but they are all good women, the kind of virtuous wives and loving mothers, and they would not take advantage of him like that.

Only Judy would do that, because she's an FBI agent.

FBI agents are mostly bad; they even put their own logo on discs. They're utterly rotten!

"This is a bugging device, this is a pinhole camera, and you even installed these things in the flowers, right?" Kitahara Natsuyu waved these things in front of Judy a couple of times and sneered.

Using me will come at a price!

"And you don't need to lie to me anymore. As long as I hand these things over to the Metropolitan Police Department, they will know what they are."

"And there are your fingerprints on it. You installed it in front of me, so it's impossible that you were wearing gloves. Therefore, there must be your fingerprints on it!"

"Judy, you should just admit who you really are," Kitahara Natsuyu said in a deep voice.

Kitahara Natsuhiro looks quite like a detective right now.

But he was just pretending.

After hearing this, Judy fell silent, and even the smile on her face disappeared.

She hadn't expected that Kitahara Natsuhiro would actually discover these things.

And just as Kitahara Natsuyu said, there were indeed her fingerprints on it. After all, she couldn't possibly put on gloves in front of Kitahara Natsuyu, as that would definitely arouse suspicion.

Even spitting glue on your fingers is not allowed, as that would arouse suspicion. The only safest way is to install it yourself.

She originally wanted to retrieve these things without anyone noticing, so that she could destroy all the evidence, but Kitahara Natsuhiro discovered them in advance.

She had done everything perfectly, so why was she discovered?

Could it be that Kitahara Natsuhiro also has the potential to be a detective?

“Speak, Judy!” Kitahara Natsuhiro sat on the sofa and looked at Judy: “Tell me honestly, otherwise I will have to hand these things over to the Metropolitan Police Department and let Inspector Megure and the others investigate.”

“We are neighbors, after all. I wouldn’t have done this if I hadn’t been forced to.”

"And what exactly is it that you're using me to spy on Sera Mary's family?"

"Could it be that you have a grudge against each other?"

"The revenge for killing my father?"

Kitahara Natsuhiro was still pretending at this point!

Hearing this, and hearing that heartbroken tone, Judy lowered her head, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Although she didn't know what to say, she knew that the Metropolitan Police Department absolutely could not find out about this.

If the Metropolitan Police Department found out, those guys would come running too. They're pretty ruthless, unlike the Metropolitan Police Department which is so mild-mannered.

Of course, Judy's guys don't just refer to the Japanese Public Security Bureau; they also include criminal organizations and the CIA!

Although the FBI and CIA are agencies of the same country, they have a long-standing feud, a feud that is irreconcilable.

People are already openly and covertly competing with each other domestically; if the battlefield were to shift overseas, the competition would only intensify.

Murder also occurs frequently.

After all, it happened outside the United States, so who would know if they killed someone? And they could easily pin the blame on other people, like criminal organizations.

It's fair to say that criminal organizations are a huge cesspool; they can be blamed for anything, and even if they clarify things, no one will believe them because they are criminal organizations and terrorists.

Therefore, the CIA and FBI are even more ruthless when they operate abroad.

If the Metropolitan Police Department finds out about this, then it won't be long before the CIA finds out, and then things will get complicated.

After all, kicking someone when they're down is the most ruthless thing to do.

“Alright, I’ll tell you who I am, but I hope you can keep it a secret.” Judy hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to tell Kitahara Natsuhiro her identity.

In reality, she had no choice at all; she only had one path to take.

Either tell the truth, or the Metropolitan Police Department finds out and you slink back to the United States, or you are forced to stay here and get killed by the CIA or the black organizations.

Therefore, she had no choice but to do this.

What? Organizational regulations?!

I'm about to die, and you're still telling me what to do? Get lost!
When people are pushed to their limits, they are capable of anything, and rules and regulations cannot restrain such people.

That's exactly what Judy was like at that time.

“Tell me about it first.” Kitahara Natsuhiro raised an eyebrow.

Upon hearing this, Judy took a deep breath and plopped down next to Kitahara Natsuyu: "Actually, I'm an FBI agent. I came to Japan to investigate a terrorist organization."

"This is my identification."

As she spoke, she bent down, took out her FBI badge from the coffee table drawer, and placed it on the table.

In those few seconds, Kitahara Natsuyu also caught a glimpse of a breathtaking white rabbit.

Big and fair-skinned, no wonder she's an American girl, she's so well-developed!
In the United States, there are quite a few women with Judy's figure.

"The Federal Bureau of Investigation? FBI, those are the letters printed on the film. You're not trying to fool me with a fake ID, are you? Are you actually a member of a terrorist organization?" Kitahara Natsumi flipped through the document, his face full of doubt. "The film has the FBI logo printed on it? You don't mean...?" Judy was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then immediately realized what he meant.

I now understand what Kitahara Natsuhiro was talking about.

That's certainly true in the United States, and it's also true in Japan.

But, Kitahara Natsuhiro actually found out about the FBI from this? It really is true.
No, that's normal.

Because this industry in Japan is quite developed and has formed a very large industrial chain.

Besides that, she hadn't confiscated any of the students' DVDs. When she took them back and looked at them, she was surprised to find that they were this kind of thing.

However, she had seen this before and it wasn't a big deal. She also understood what teenage boys and girls were like, so she didn't say much.

He only said one thing: to exercise restraint.

After all, the situation is much more serious in the United States than in Japan.

Of course, some places are extremely dissolute, while others are extremely conservative. It depends on the place and the person; you can't generalize.

“Yeah, it’s adult DVDs. That’s where I found out. Otherwise, who would pay attention to the FBI?” Kitahara Natsuhiro shrugged.

Before he traveled through time, this was how he learned about the FBI, and many others did as well.

Otherwise, who would know about an organization so far away? And you're not a stunning beauty, so nobody has the time to pay attention to you.

"You really are something else." Judy covered her cheek, unsure of what to say.

The FBI is a very famous agency, and many people tremble at the mere mention of its name.

But Kitahara Natsuhiro was surprised.
“I don’t pay much attention to things in the US, since it doesn’t directly affect my interests,” Kitahara Natsuyu said. “But are you really an FBI agent?”

"And judging from your appearance, the FBI shouldn't have law enforcement authority in Japan, otherwise they wouldn't be doing this kind of thing secretly."

"So, Ms. Judy, you're breaking the law!"

“Of course I’m an FBI agent, and I have my reasons for doing so, but we don’t really have law enforcement powers in Japan.” Judy patiently explained, “The FBI only has law enforcement powers in the United States. We are internal, while the CIA is an external agency that cooperates with many other agencies.”

"We can't do this kind of thing."

"And the CIA also exists in Japan. They can't know about my existence, or I'll be in danger. Especially since you have to tell the Metropolitan Police Department. The Metropolitan Police Department is a leaky place right now. You can't tell them!" Judy became agitated as she spoke, grabbing Kitahara Natsuhiro's arm and pleading.

She risked her life for her own.

At that moment, Kitahara Natsumi felt a soft sensation on his arm, and the scent of shower gel and shampoo wafted over him. The scent was quite pleasant, rather nice.

And Judy smells quite nice, not too strong a odor. I guess Judy has been marinated in the scent of these cosmetics!

That's how women are; after wearing makeup for a long time, the scent of the cosmetics seeps into their bodies, and over time, they develop a pleasant fragrance.

As long as the aroma isn't too overpowering, it's fine.

"So what is your reason for doing this?" Kitahara Natsuhiro continued to ask.

He knew the reasons, but he was just pretending not to know, since he had nothing better to do anyway.

Upon hearing this, Judy hesitated again.

If she could, she didn't want to tell Kitahara Natsuhiro about the black organization, because it would put him in danger.

But from the moment Judy took advantage of Kitahara Natsuyu, she had already dragged him into the struggle between the black organization and other institutions, though she herself hadn't realized it yet.

Besides, Kitahara Natsuyu was already involved, so he wasn't afraid at all!
"If you won't tell me, then I'll call Inspector Megure."

Kitahara Natsuhiro took out his phone and prepared to call Inspector Megure.

At this point, Judy really lost her temper and decided to throw caution to the wind: "Don't hit me, I'll tell you!"

She was completely at a loss when it came to Kitahara Natsuyu, who was so stubborn and always wanted to get to the bottom of things!
You can't just pull out a pistol and shoot Kitahara Natsuhiro, can you?

Other FBI members might have been able to do it, but Judy couldn't.

After all, Kitahara Natsuhiro took such good care of her, and it was her little actions that led to this series of events.

Therefore, she would never lay a hand on Kitahara Natsuhiro, no matter what.

Otherwise, her conscience wouldn't allow it!
The fact that Judy has a conscience proves that she is not a qualified FBI agent. Only people like James and Shuichi Akai, who have abandoned their conscience, can be called qualified FBI agents.

After all, one was willing to sacrifice his subordinates, and the other was willing to sacrifice his cousin to complete the mission.

This kind of ruthless, heartless person is what the FBI should be like.

Judy, on the other hand, is completely unqualified and needs to be retrained!

Soon, Judy told Kitahara Natsuhiro everything about her identity, her purpose in coming here, and the reasons for doing so.

"A black organization? Does such an organization really exist?" Kitahara Natsuhiro didn't believe it.

“It really is, you have to believe me!” Judy said.

She knew that the existence of the Black Organization was somewhat like science fiction; it was unbelievable that it possessed such a massive power in this situation, as if it were a novel.

But it is what it is.

Even Judy had guessed one of the reasons why the Black Organization had grown to such a large size.

Because they have people supporting them, and those people supporting them may even be their own people.

After all, everyone has two sides, and no one knows whether a person is black or white, or white and black!
"If that's the case, then why not just spread their existence? That way, the world will know about them, and they'll be much easier to deal with."

"Let's tell Inspector Megure!"

Actually, Kitahara Natsuyu never understood why the existence of the Black Organization wasn't completely revealed in the original work!
Using the knowledge Shinichi Kudo learned at the Hawaii Technical School, he could act as a hacker, post information about the black organization online, and instantly make everyone aware of their existence.

It's really strange that they didn't do that!
"We can't say it. If word gets out, many people will die."

Upon hearing this, Judy became excited and even tried to snatch the phone, but accidentally knocked Kitahara Natsuhiro down onto the sofa.

Kitahara Natsuyu happened to take a sip.

"Hmm~"

A blush-inducing sound came from Judy's body, and her body instantly went limp, collapsing completely onto Kitahara Natsuyu!
(End of this chapter)