Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 181 There are big benefits
The moment Fushimi Shika finished speaking, the world fell silent.

His brain blocked out noisy and useless information and reconstructed a flat marble floor. Magnificent stone pillars rose from the ground, and the surrounding walls were covered with colored glass like the Vatican Cathedral. The dome was carved with magnificent works, from the ancient Roman "Twelve Tables" to the "Casting Code" of the Spring and Autumn Period, from the Egyptian "Menes Code" to the United States "Federal Articles"... Legal clauses from ancient times to the present are gathered here, and tens of thousands of classic cases have been cast into a throne of judgment.

The red carpet came down and seats were arranged at a long steel table: Kawai the Devil was the plaintiff and the plaintiff's lawyer; Kazama Chihime was the defendant, and the angel was the defendant's lawyer.

After Fushimi Shika upgraded his IQ to S-level, he gained a special ability, which he named "Trial Court". It is somewhat similar to the Mind Palace and can compress the entire process of appeal, trial, debate, and judgment in his brain - to be honest, strictly speaking, this is his first time to implement real "divine punishment".

"I had no choice at the time. Is it wrong for me to want to escape?"

Chihime Kazama came to her senses, adjusted her breathing rhythm, and held the sword in an upward position, revealing her sharp edge.

Angel raised her hand and stated her defense: "According to Article 36, Paragraph 1 of the Japanese Criminal Law: For urgent and unjustified infringements, actions that are carried out out of necessity in order to defend the rights of oneself or others shall not be punished; my client took defensive actions in an emergency to protect himself, which fully complies with the legal provisions of legitimate defense and emergency avoidance, and should not be considered a crime!"

Kawai raised his hand to express his objection: "The other party's lawyer claimed that the defendant's actions were legitimate defense and emergency avoidance. However, this is seriously inconsistent with the facts. His actions do not meet the provisions of the Japanese Criminal Law on legitimate defense and emergency avoidance, and he should bear criminal responsibility according to law."

"The legitimate defense stipulated in Article 36, Paragraph 1 of the Japanese Criminal Code is an act that is carried out out of necessity to defend the rights of oneself or others against imminent and unjustified infringement. However, in this case, the defendant's so-called "defense behavior" has many unreasonable aspects."

"The persecution by the educational institution has nothing to do with our client. The defendant subjectively assumed that our client would alert the educational institution, which shows that the defendant did not act under "necessary" circumstances, but had the intention of actively attacking. Moreover, when the illegal infringement had not yet reached the level of seriously endangering life safety, the defendant took extreme measures, and his behavior clearly exceeded the necessary limits!"

……

Fushimi Shika slammed the gavel and adjourned the court session. He asked, "If that's the case, was there anyone chasing you at the time? Did Minauro try to stop them?"

The murderous aura on Chihiro Kazama's body was as real as substance, but the Fushimi Shika in front of her remained calm as ever. She didn't know why the man in front of her was so fearless.

For some reason, she suddenly recalled the whole process of Tianzhu Kamei Youliang. She had asked Kamei Youliang whether he pleaded guilty, and the latter pleaded guilty very calmly without even defending himself.

Chihime Kazama suddenly understood how he felt at that time.

"No," she said truthfully.

The last grain of sand slipped down and the hourglass was empty.

Inside the trial court, the judge struck the gavel to pronounce the verdict.

The sound of the sword being drawn exploded, and the blade flashed like thunder, slashing down vertically - the cockpit was too narrow, and she had no space to slash horizontally - Fushimi Kazama tilted her head and used the safety helmet on her head to block the sword. Kazama Chihiro sneered in her heart, how could this plastic helmet from a construction site block it...

Snapped!
Fushimi's helmet cracked, the plastic shell splashed, and the steel sheet underneath was exposed. At the same moment, he pulled the trigger, hitting Fengjian Qianji's left arm, and blood splattered.

Her narrow eyes finally opened wide and she watched the sword slip out of her hand.

"Ugh, hiss, it hurts..."

Fushimi Shika covered his head and rubbed it back and forth. Fortunately, the plastic shell cushioned the force, otherwise he would have been hit hard and had a concussion. Even so, he was still beaten like Tom Cat, grimacing in pain, and he might even have a bruise.

Without waiting for Fengjian Qianji to recover, he continued to shoot, breaking Fengjian Qianji's calf, right forearm, and left palm one after another. The latter staggered back step by step and fell beside the control panel, like a puppet with its strings cut, with her limbs out of control. At such a close distance, he stretched out his arm and the muzzle of the gun was almost touching Fengjian Qianji. If he still couldn't shoot accurately, he might as well die.

Eight bullets were fired in succession, the magazine was emptied, and not a single shot hit the vital points.

Feng Jian Qianji's body tilted, gasping for breath, begging for mercy: "I, I know I was wrong... Give me a chance to make a new beginning... I really had no choice at the time... Aren't you also keen on heaven's punishment? I understand you, I can be your assistant and help you kill the evildoers..."

Fushimi Shika ignored him, squatted down, and asked, "Do you know why I didn't hit him in the head?"

"Because...you want to spare my life?" said Chihiro Kazama.

"Wrong. I had to jump out of the car while you were alive. When falling at high speed, your body would reflexively hug me, so I deliberately didn't hit your thighs and upper arms."

After Fushimi Shika finished speaking, he tore off a piece of cloth and blocked Chihiro Kazama's mouth to prevent her from biting anyone before she died.

Then, in order to prevent the two from getting separated when jumping off the car, Fushimi Shika carried Kazama Chihiro on his back and put on a jacket, put one sleeve over both hands, and zipped up the middle, just like elementary school students combining together, using one piece of clothing to cover the two of them.

Chihime Kazama struggled in fear and made whimpering sounds, but it was of no avail. Her forearm tendons were damaged and she had lost too much blood, so she had no strength at all.

"Are you ready?"

Fushimi Shika carried Chihiro Kazama on his back, stood on the edge of the carriage, turned around and made a jumping motion: "One, two, three! Go!!"

He jumped out of the car, fell backwards, curled up into a ball, and drew an arc in the air.

Chihime Kazama wanted to push Fushimi Shika away, but her body's instinctive desire to survive made her thighs reflexively clamp around Fushimi Shika's waist, and her upper arms involuntarily hugged Fushimi Shika tightly.

--puff!

Chihime Kazama fell on her back and her body made a muffled sound, which was probably the sound of flesh and bones cracking.

After the first impact, Fushimi Shika rolled on the track to relieve the force. The bodies of the two men were like a ball of meat, bouncing twice in the snow and rolling rapidly. A muffled sound of broken bones was heard, and a long streak of blood was left on the ground.

After about ten seconds, the inertia offset them and they finally stopped.

Fushimi Shika turned over with difficulty, looking up at the sky and gasping for breath. Behind him, Chihiro Kazama had been thrown into a puddle of mud.

"Sure enough...big has big advantages."

Fushimi Shika gave a favorable review to the Senhime brand cushioning pad.

(End of this chapter)