Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 21 Evidence Forgery Lv8
"Murder for hire: Mission accomplished"

"Chizuru Sakurai: The Sin Has Been Cleared"

"Nagano Kawai: The sin has been cleared"

"Rewards are being distributed..."

……

Fushimi Shika didn't bother to count. He suddenly thought about it, closed the subtitles in front of him, and reached out to pat Nagano Kawai's face.

"Hey, don't worry, I have something very important to ask you."

"Wha...what?"

Kawai raised her head and coughed up another mouthful of blood foam. She guessed that her right lung was punctured, and her breathing was accompanied by sticky rales.

"Should I turn myself in?" asked Fushimi Shika.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? If I call for help now, you still have a chance to save you, so I can only choose between surrendering and running away."

Fushimi Shika pointed at Sakurai Chizuru's body and said seriously: "Legally, even if the person is about to die, the act of finishing off the person is considered intentional homicide, which deprives the other party of the opportunity to rescue. If this case goes to court, you will most likely only give him a suspended sentence..."

Kawai interrupted weakly:

"Are you reciting legal cases? Is that what I'm asking you? Are you kidding me? Even if I asked you to turn yourself in, you wouldn't go, right?"

Before she came, she took some stimulants to prevent herself from being too soft-hearted. During the war, Japan mass-produced and used certain chemicals (river crabs) as military stimulants, which spread among the people after the war. At this moment, the drugs continued to take effect, allowing her to stay awake before she died.

"I will go. I am a lawyer after all..." Fushimi Shika paused, "I used to be one."

"Then what are you laughing at?" Kawai asked.

"Ok?"

What are you laughing at...

Fushimi Shika subconsciously touched his face, and the touch from his fingertips was uneven. Only then did he realize that he was actually smiling.

Kawai continued to ask: "There are only five bullets in the chamber... Where did the sixth bullet that shot through Instructor Sakurai's head come from?"

She coughed twice and said with all her might, "You brought a bullet with you, right? You, you've already had the killing intent..."

Fushimi Shika didn't know how to answer.

He wanted to argue that he carried a bullet just for self-defense; or explain that he just collected it as a work of art... But no matter how he refuted, it seemed pale and powerless in the face of facts.

He can deceive others but not himself.

Seeing the smile on his face fade, Nagano Kawai suddenly said, "That's great."

"What's good about it?" asked Fushimi Shika.

A smile appeared on Kawai's face. "Gen Tamaki and I once agreed that if anyone encounters an accident, we must leave a secret code at the scene... ahem, for example, a bloody handprint on the ground with the little finger missing means that it was committed by an acquaintance... but it is no longer necessary now."

"Why?" said Fushimi Shika.

Kawai did not answer, her eyes began to blur: "Before I met Yuan Yuzi, I often had nightmares. I dreamed that my brother died in front of me, he and Yasha stood beside me, saying that they would make me suffer the torment of killing karma..."

"However, after meeting Yuan Yuzi, I dreamed of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He said that he would not become a Buddha until hell is empty... Do you understand? You can understand, right? In the purgatory of the mortal world, demons and ghosts harm innocent people, and He chose me to clean up the filth of the world..."

"Gen Tamako will definitely become a famous police officer who represents law and justice in the future. I believe in her. She will definitely become a landmark that everyone looks up to."

"On this long road, someone will always be needed to clean up the filth for her. I am burdened with narrow-minded guilt, but you are different. Your hatred is purer than mine... Compared to a half-baked person like me, you are more suitable to be her defender."

"Don't surrender... I voluntarily give up rescue..."

Nagano Kawai was already mentally confused, with hallucinations coming one after another. She saw her brother who had been dead for many years, who gently hugged her shoulders and comforted her, saying that she had worked hard over the years.

"Go, kill all those demons in human skin." The moment the words fell, Kawai saw a pair of ferocious pupils, and she realized that she had awakened a tremendous monster.

——That’s really, really great.

……

Fushimi Shika reached out and felt the girl's pulse, but the girl's heart had already stopped beating.

What kind of defender of morality? What kind of cleaner is this? Cleaning up the filth in the world? Just talking to yourself and asking others to take on some unwarranted responsibilities... Who would take it to heart!

A white rabbit like Minako could become a famous police inspector in this era of gangsterism? Don't make me laugh! He is not interested in what the future holds for that guy!

Fushimi Shika stood up and stood there for a long time, calming down his mixed emotions.

"Now that things have come to this, we can only think of a way to cover it up..."

He looked around the scene, sorting out the current situation in his mind.

It is 6:11 pm now. In 40 minutes, it will be the 'voluntary exercise time' and the monitor will call the roll. It is raining today, so the exercise is cancelled, but there will be another dormitory roll call at 10:30.

Excluding the time for walking back to the dormitory, he still had four hours to set up the scene.

Fushimi Lu took a deep breath and told himself that there was nothing to be nervous about. It wasn't the first time he destroyed evidence. He could just do it the same as before...

At present, there are two pieces of fatal evidence:
—Fingerprints on the gun, and blood on the bullet.

The former can be wiped off, but the latter is more troublesome.

The bullet grazed his ear, spattering a small amount of blood onto the bench. Even if he wiped it clean, it would still be detected by the luminol reaction.

Besides, the wound on his ear was too obvious. Once the police compared the trajectory of the bullet with the wound, he would be unable to deny it.

Fushimi Shika set Yuan Yuzi as an imaginary enemy. He sat on a bench and simulated various possibilities in his mind. However, the more he simulated, the heavier his mood became.

If they use the method of moving the body to recreate the first crime scene, it will definitely be exposed by Yuan Yuzi;

If we use the method of creating a secret room to conceal the evidence of the existence of the third party, it will definitely be discovered by Yuan Yuzi...

He rejected countless possibilities one by one, and then he realized how strong Yuan Yuzi's reasoning ability was.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do..."

Fushimi Shika sighed, his mind moved, and his personal panel appeared in front of him.

"Name: Fushimi Shika"

"Age: 23"

"Personal attributes: Intelligence A, Willpower A, Endurance A, Strength C, Speed ​​C"

「个人技能：烹饪料理Lv1、谈判辩论Lv7、逻辑整合Lv8、证据伪造Lv6、寻踪术Lv1、开锁术Lv1、擒拿术Lv3」

"Attribute point balance: 0"

"Skill Point Balance: 2"

The skill points rewarded by the system are subtitled and can only be used to improve skill levels; if you want to improve personal attributes, you need to use attribute points.

Fushimi Kaka originally planned to add some cooking skills. After get off work, I would go home, cook two side dishes, and have a glass of homemade wine. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

But the situation was urgent and he could not be willful. With regret, he upgraded "Evidence Forgery" from Lv6 to Lv8.

A warm current surged from his brain and quickly spread to his limbs. Fushimi stood up, crossed his fingers and stretched them forward, his joints crackling.

"It's time to put pressure on those tax thieves."

(End of this chapter)