Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 121: Red wine foot bath, the more you soak, the more mellow it becomes

Chapter 121: Red wine foot bath, the more you soak, the more mellow it becomes

"I made a small profit from stock trading some time ago," said Fushimi Shika.

Japanese civil servants can speculate in stocks. It is better to say that before the financial bubble burst, almost all Japanese citizens speculated in stocks. It is not uncommon for civil servants to speculate in stocks. Now it is not so strict. As long as they abide by the confidentiality of information and declare their property, the government will turn a blind eye.

"Eh--"

Yuan Yuzi was a little worried. In the past two years, she often heard that someone went bankrupt due to stock speculation and jumped off a building to die. Some executives who had come to visit her mother also embezzled public funds because of stock speculation, and later they were sent to prison because they could not make up for the losses...

Fushimi Shika knew what she was thinking by looking at her expression, and explained, "Don't worry, I've cashed out everything, and I don't plan to trade stocks anymore."

In the context of a general fiscal deficit, the probability of individual investors making money by speculating in stocks is probably as small as the probability of winning the lottery. Fushimi Shika simply relied on financial companies to transfer money from one hand to the other, cleaned up the stolen money, and cashed out more than 5 million - Satake Gen had given the company a heads-up, and the financial company confiscated his handling fee.

Besides, the solid Daifuku gifted by Satake Gen had not been opened yet. He was not short of money for the time being and was already considering where to buy a house.

"You can't rely on a windfall for long. You have to learn how to manage your finances!"

With Yuan Yuzi's earnest teachings, she has learned many little tips to save money during this period, such as remembering to turn off the lights in the living room before going to bed, not having to press the toilet all the way down when flushing, and that it is more cost-effective to go to the second-hand flea market than to buy at the original price... Master Yuzi taught her all her secrets, and Fushimi Shika made a few perfunctory remarks, then turned around and opened a bottle of red wine to soak her feet.

"What are you doing?!"

Gen Tamako was horrified. She had never been so extravagant before she ran away from home. The red wine produced by the high-quality Chianti winery now costs about 10,000 yen, and Fushimi Shika just casually poured it into the steaming foot bath. It was extremely extravagant!
"What are you doing? Of course you have to soak your feet in winter."

Fushimi sat on the sofa in the living room, rolled up his trouser legs, and tested the water temperature with his toes. He felt it was a little hot, so he poured some red wine in to neutralize it.

"Why add red wine to foot bath?" Yuan Yuzi wanted to catch it with her mouth. Even if this bottle of wine was opened, it could still sell for a lot of money! If nothing else, at least it would be enough for her to buy a Japanese handmade snack!

"It can promote blood circulation, didn't you know that? For people who often have cold hands and feet, soaking your feet in red wine can improve this condition and warm up your feet before going to bed."

Fushimi Shika put his feet in the bathtub and explained seriously: "Red wine is rich in polyphenols, vitamins and other nutrients. It has antioxidant effects, helps improve the dryness and roughness of the foot skin, and can nourish the foot skin."

"Then, how about a cheaper red wine?" Yuan Yuzi came closer and looked at it curiously. The hot air was filled with the aroma of wine. Mm, it smelled pretty good.

"That's fine, but I think it's expensive for a reason." Fushimi Shika placed his hands flat on the back of the sofa with his head tilted back, enjoying the refreshing feeling of soaking his feet in the winter... It would be even better if someone could come and help massage his feet at this time.

luxury! What a luxury!
Yuan Yuzi criticized Fushimi Shika, saying that if he continued like this, no matter how much money he made, it would not be enough for him to build. Seeing that Fushimi Shika did not take it seriously, she felt that her kindness was being ignored. When Fushimi Shika ran out of money and pitifully asked her to borrow money, she would not be soft-hearted!
Moreover, Yuan Yuzi has secretly decided that she will not pay the partner fee for next month! They have been busy with work during this period and have no time to investigate the murderer of Tianfa. Why should she spend that money... Anyway, Fushimi Shika has already agreed to investigate cases with her in the future.

Even if they don't pay, they are still partners!

Ping Yingzi pulled the corner of Yuan Yuzi's clothes and showed her her room, saying that she hoped Yuan Yuzi could live with her. The latter naturally agreed, smiling very kindly, emitting the radiance of motherhood.

When she entered Sakurako's room, she shuddered subconsciously. The walls were covered with Noh masks, which looked like peeled human skin. There were many sturdy cardboard boxes piled in the corner of the room. There were no dolls or toys on the bed, only a pile of half-read legal books and files. Gen Tamako decided that after she moved in, she would decorate the room well... At least buy Sakurako a few toys, even if she couldn't eat dessert for the next month!
She took a bath in Sakurako Hira's room and borrowed her clothes. Fushimi Shika bought all her clothes in larger sizes to save trouble, so that Sakurako Hira could still wear them after two years when she grew up, and they would fit her perfectly.

"Why do they look like old man's clothes? Gray long sleeves and long pants, so ugly." Yuan Yuzi stood in front of the floor-length mirror, turning around and looking at the clothes on her body, and said to Ping Yingzi: "Fushimi-kun has no taste, I will take you to buy new clothes when I am on vacation next time!"

"Yeah." Ping Yingzi nodded.

Just as Gen Yuzi was about to ask her how she was doing, her stomach growled. She had slept all day and hadn't eaten dinner yet. Just as she was about to say she was going downstairs to buy a lunch box, Ping Yingzi opened the door and shouted to Fushimi Shika, "I'm hungry."

"Go eat next door by yourself." Fushimi Shika was too lazy to get up.

"How can you do this? You can't cause trouble to your neighbors!" Yuan Yuzi frowned: "Is this how you had dinner before?"

"I used to cook it at home, and the guy next door came to eat for free just because he smelled the food..."

Fushimi Shika wiped his feet with a towel and said, "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that Kazama-senpai lives next door."

"Ah?" Yuan Yuzi was quite surprised: "When did your relationship become so good?"

"You're overthinking it. It's just a coincidence. I didn't know that Kazama-senpai bought a house here. Otherwise, he would never have moved here. It's too unlucky... And the one who always comes to eat for free is that guy Watanabe Shun. It's time for him to return the favor."

"Senior Watanabe is here too?" Gen Yuzi was stunned again.

"There is no dormitory in the police station, so how can he afford to rent a house with his salary? Senior Kazama took him in and waited for him to save enough money to move out." said Fushimi Shika.

This is really great news! Gen Tamako's eyes sparkled. She didn't expect that her comrades in the police department would meet again! Moreover, Fushimi-kun and they were still colleagues. When she was promoted to criminal police and transferred to the criminal police department, they could work together again!

This must be fate! We have to have a dinner to celebrate!
At the urging of Yuan Yuzi, Fushimi Shika reluctantly got up and knocked on the door of the next room in her plush slippers. Ping Yingzi followed behind with a cardboard box on her head. She had to be protected by a cardboard box when she went out, otherwise she would not feel safe.

"Moshimoshi--" he called weakly, "Is Watanabe-senpai here? We're having a dinner party..."

There were footsteps behind the door, and the peephole went dark. After a moment, there was a click, and the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament. She was wearing a high-necked white sweater, her chest was bulging, and there was a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.

"Excuse me...who are you looking for?"

(End of this chapter)

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