Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 160 Conclusive Evidence

Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong!

Gen Tamako entered the first level of combat readiness. She changed from a kneeling position to a squatting position, and used the cake to cover her chin, pretending to taste the delicious cake, but in fact she was secretly observing the expressions of Fushimi Shika and Kazama Chihiro.

When did they become so close?

I saw Fengjian Qianji sitting on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, supporting her face with her palms, tilting her head and saying: "Fushimi-kun is so cute when he is confused"; then Fushimi Shika said: "No, no, Qianji sister, please don't make fun of me"; then Fengjian Qianji covered her mouth and laughed, her thick eyelashes drooped, and her eyes narrowed into slits: "Do I look that old?"...

Tsk.

Yuan Yuzi gritted her teeth, thinking that if she had known, she would have said nothing about not letting Sister Qianji in. She had thought that Sister Qianji was a good person before. Although there was a little suspicion about her, it might just be a misunderstanding. Before there was evidence of guilt, she would not easily judge a person... unless she really couldn't help it.

It’s really abominable!

Although Yuan Yuzi couldn't tell what was so hateful about Qian Ji, she believed that her intuition would not be wrong. Senior Feng Jian had taught her before that sometimes you have to trust your intuition, and the decision made by the subconscious is far more accurate than the rational one.

We can't let them continue chatting like this!
Fushimi Shika, this kid, has no sense of crisis at all. The person sitting opposite him is a suspect! How can he be so happy chatting? Humph, it's obvious that he has been seduced by a bad woman!

Yuan Yuzi cleared her throat and changed the subject abruptly: "Ah! I suddenly remembered that Sister Qianji, don't you also like reasoning? Why don't we work together to deduce who is the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Team!"

After saying this, she winked at Fushimi Shika.

"Are you having eyelid cramps?" Fushimi Shika exposed her poor acting skills.

“No, no—”

Yuan Yuzi blushed, thinking how come this guy has no tacit understanding at all, they have been partners for so long, but he can't even see her obvious meaning, how stupid! This is Einstein's IQ, which shows that Einstein is not that good!

Fengjian Qianji saw through her little intention at a glance, and took advantage of the situation to say, "Is it the Tenfa Group that is often mentioned in the news recently? The violent gang that caused the Sugamo riot?"

"Yes, yes!" Yuan Yuzi nodded repeatedly.

Fushimi Shikako said nonsense. Is there another Heaven Punishment Group besides the Sugamo Heaven Punishment Group? He looked at Fengjian Chihime sideways with empty eyes. The latter said in surprise: "Eh - can this be deduced? I heard that the team leader is very mysterious."

"No matter how mysterious it is, there are always clues to follow!"

With that said, Gen Tamako ran back to her room, and under the watchful eyes of Sakurako, she took out a pile of newspaper clippings, ran back to the living room and spread them on the coffee table.

"Look! There are quite a few victims who were tortured by the Heavenly Punishment Group. Before Kamei Youliang was killed, the Heavenly Punishment Group had never killed anyone, so there were many eyewitnesses..."

Before Yuan Yuzi finished speaking, Feng Jian Qian Ji interrupted and said, "But I heard that those people deserved it. How can it be considered as poisoning?"

“Even if they deserve the punishment, they should enjoy the most basic human rights before the court’s verdict! If everyone tramples on justice like this, social order will be gone!”

Gen Yuzi said this with great righteousness and momentum, and she looked much more mature than before... If there wasn't a circle of cream on her lips, she would have seemed even more convincing.

"Eh... so that's how it is." Fengjian Qianji narrowed her eyes and smiled. "That's right!"

Yuan Yuzi crossed her arms across her chest, looking like a fighter for justice.

Then, she lay down beside the coffee table, pointed at the information on the newspaper clippings, and listed them one by one, saying: "According to eyewitness statements, the suspect is a long-haired woman, about 1.7 to 1.75 meters tall, with a left hand as her dominant hand, and a cup size of F... It is said that this is the most conspicuous feature, and she probably uses the Yin-style sword technique..."

As she spoke, Gen Yuzi couldn't help but look up at Kazama Chihime.

She still felt that Sister Qianji was highly suspicious.

If nothing else, the suspect's rare features matched perfectly.

Fushimi Shika saw that he had something to vent his anger on, and couldn't help but say, "From what you said, it seems that Sister Qianji's characteristics are very consistent."

Fengjian Qianji slowly straightened her waist, holding her chest with her left hand, resting on her right elbow, and holding her face with her right hand, with a very distressed expression: "Ah, it's a bit embarrassing to say this, but I'm a G."

Although Japanese bra cup sizes are always exaggerated, when it comes down to it, her size is indeed far beyond that of most people.

"This, this, this, this is not accurate! Haha, I just said it casually!"

Yuan Yuzi suspected that Sister Qianji was showing off, but she had no evidence, and her anger rose inexplicably: "After all, there are things like sports bras, right? And I heard that some women would wrap their breasts with cloth strips or bind their breasts when practicing kendo..."

"That makes sense," Fushimi Shika continued to fan the flames: "She has practiced Yin-style swordsmanship and has a unique figure. There won't be another woman like her in the whole of Tokyo, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. There are more Yin-ryu swordsmanship practitioners than you think. In addition to official dojos, there are also inheritances among families. As for the physical characteristics, it's really too embarrassing... Just think of it as Fushimi-kun praising me."

Fengjian Qianji paused and continued: "And my dominant hand is my right hand."

Gen Yuzi nodded. She had a good memory. Sister Qianji always used her right hand: since the first time they met, Sister Qianji used her right hand to help pour tea, serve rice, and use chopsticks, and she continued to use her right hand in her daily life thereafter.

"Let's just brainstorm and speculate for fun! Don't take it seriously, we're just chatting." Yuan Yuzi tried to smooth things over.

"Is that so... That's a bit strange."

Fushimi Shika pretended to reminisce and said, "The last time I visited my senior's house, I remember Chihime-sister holding the knife with her left hand."

Fengjian Qianji's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a gentle tone: "Fushimi-kun, did you remember it wrong?"

Fushimi Shika shook his head and gave more powerful evidence: "The kitchen sink in my senior's house is on the left, and the chopping board is on the right. I was standing on the left washing vegetables, and you were standing on the right cutting meat. When I handed you the radish, I accidentally cut my finger with the knife... This can only happen when you hold the knife in your left hand."

He paused and explained, "If Sister Qianji was holding the knife in her right hand, then even if I stretched my hand out, it would be the radish that would be cut, right? Unless my shoulder was touching yours, and I stretched my hand from in front of you to the right side, but in this case, you wouldn't cut me by mistake, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the living room fell into an eerie silence.

(End of this chapter)