Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 237 Pacific Police

The next morning, Yuan Yuzi pinched her nose and called the section chief. She lied guiltily, saying that she accidentally caught a cold yesterday and felt very weak. She wanted to rest at home for a day... In order to appear more convincing, she pretended to cough from time to time.

Kinoshita Shohen did not expose her fault. He readily approved her sick leave and casually told her to have a good rest at home.

"Oh, by the way, will I still get paid during my sick leave?" Yuan Yuzi asked cautiously.

"If you take sick leave, you can take paid leave. You can just write a note when the time comes..."

"No, no, no!" Yuan Yuzi interrupted quickly, "What I mean is that I don't want any salary today. After all, I haven't been to work, so how can I continue to receive salary?"

Kinoshita Shohito stopped talking, and Gen Tamako thought the line was broken, so she made a few "moses" sounds into the microphone.

After a long while, Kinoshita Shojin said faintly: "As long as you are happy."

He was a little stimulated by seeing Fushimi Deer throwing money yesterday, and now he is a little unbalanced. When he heard Yuan Yuzi said that she didn't want the salary for the day, he thought that the rich family really didn't need these small things...

"what?"

Gen Yuzi didn't know what the section chief meant and thought that what she said was taboo, so she asked a few more times. Kinoshita Shojin had to say a few perfunctory words before hanging up the phone.

The section chief's tone was strange. Did he find out that she was pretending to be sick? She was clearly speaking with a pinched throat, how could the section chief still hear it...

Weird.

Yuan Yuzi put down the phone, hesitated for a while, and didn't call back.

She was too embarrassed to see her colleagues today, and it took her two hours to mentally prepare herself for the courage to make the phone call to ask for leave.

Although she had taken a leave, Yuan Yuzi didn't plan to be idle today.

She knocked on the door early in the morning to wake up Fushimi Shika and asked him about the results of his investigation.

The latter had just woken up, his style was sloppy, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop. How could he have the energy to answer Yuan Yuzi's questions? He opened the door and went back to bed to catch up on his sleep. In front of Yuan Yuzi, he yawned and asked casually, "What are the results of the investigation?"

"Didn't you infiltrate Aum Shinrikyo to investigate the real culprit of the divine punishment? What are the results of the investigation?" Gen Yuzi reached out to pull the quilt.

Hearing this, Fushimi Shika suddenly woke up, but he pretended to be still asleep, buried his face in the pillow, and said casually: "Well... that... let's talk about it later..."

"How can I say more? What did you find out? Just tell me!" Yuan Yuzi simply climbed onto the bed, knelt beside him, and kept pushing his body.

"Why are you rushing me? You just keep rushing me every day..." Fushimi Shika covered his ears with the sides of the pillow.

"You didn't find anything, did you?" Yuan Yuzi looked suspicious: "Didn't Uncle Zhao say anything?"

"Yes, he said the Sugamo riot was an accident. A detective hired gang members to maintain order. As a result, because of the gang members' bad attitude, they had a dispute with the residents of Sugamo..."

After saying that, Fushimi Shika took the opportunity to explain the matter of the scapegoat doll.

Gen Tamako was shocked. She didn't expect that there was an undercover gangster hiding in the Sugamo Station Front Office! She was so enthusiastic that she went there to train her juniors... Did she accidentally leak some secrets?

"Who? Who is that scapegoat doll?" she couldn't help but ask.

"How should I know? Why don't you go ask Director Moriki? Whoever didn't come to work will be the one." Fushimi Shika snatched back the quilt and wrapped himself up like a cicada pupa.

Hearing this, Yuan Yuzi remembered that when Fushimi Shika disappeared, a patrolman suddenly asked for leave to go back to his hometown... Maybe it was that guy! Her reasoning was right! "So Aum Shinrikyo is the 'we' mentioned in the tape?" Yuan Yuzi asked.

"Yes." Fushimi Shika's voice was a little muffled.

"Eh...is this all just a misunderstanding?" Yuan Yuzi was very disappointed. She had finally found the clue and worked hard for a long time, but in the end, it was all in vain.

"That's right." Fushimi Shika saved himself the trouble of lying.

Gen Tamako supported her lower lip with the knuckle of her index finger and her right elbow with her left hand, posing the standard posture of Conan thinking. The only difference was that her lower body was kneeling on the bed, with her little feet under the heart-shaped buttocks and sunken into the sheets.

Hmm... Thinking about it carefully, it does seem reasonable...

Nagashima Tsuyoshi and others were silenced by professionals from the Inagawa-kai, which led to the Sugamo Massacre; Kamei Yuryo was killed by the Tenpo-gumi, which led to the subsequent train shootout; the Sugamo riot that occurred in the middle was just a small misunderstanding...

But Yuan Yuzi always felt that something was wrong.

It would have been great if she could have profiled her at the scene at that time. It's all my mother's fault for stopping her.

Gen Tamako sighed, got out of bed and put on her shoes, wanting to call Senior Kazama to ask him how his investigation in the Daisetsuzan Mountains in Hokkaido was going.

But after she picked up the phone, she felt mixed emotions and didn't know how to talk to Senior Kazama. In the end, she returned to Fushimi Shika's room and reached out to pull Fushimi Shika's quilt: "Fushimi-kun, do you want to call Senior Kazama?"

"You're so annoying. Can't you see I'm sleeping?" Fushimi Shika tucked the quilt tightly with his hands and feet.

"The sun is shining on your butt, why are you still sleeping in? Sleeping for too long is not good for your health, and you are obviously awake!" Yuan Yuzi pushed back and forth with both hands: "Go ahead, go ahead, aren't you curious about the progress of Fengjian's investigation?"

"Not curious."

"Then how about I bring the landline to your room and help you dial the number. You just need to close your eyes and talk." Gen Yuzi lay on the bed and put her head into Fushimi Kaka's quilt to peek.

The two looked at each other in bewilderment. Yuan Yuzi was furious and asked, "You guy, you were clearly awake, why are you staying in bed!"

"What does this have to do with you? Are you the Pacific Police? Why are you meddling in so many matters?"

Fushimi Lu lifted the quilt, looking unhappy: "Since yesterday, something has been wrong with you. Why are you meddling in this and that? Do you really think I'm Jun?"

Yuan Yuzi felt a little guilty. She sat up and whispered, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. At worst, I can call myself... Humph..."

As she said that, she turned around and got out of bed. Fushimi Shika finally woke up, her brain fully turned on, and she quickly said, "Let me do it."

"Eh?" Yuan Yuzi was surprised: "Aren't you going to stay in bed?"

"You've woken me up." Fushimi Shika said unhappily.

He walked through the living room in his slippers, with Gen Tamako hopping behind him, watching him expectantly as he called Kazama-senpai.

Fushimi Shika held up the receiver, and the call ring rang for more than ten seconds. After the call was connected, Kazama Takusai's voice came: "Who is this?"

"It's me," Fushimi Shika glanced at Gentamako, "How's the investigation into the Daisetsuzan shooting case going?"

"It's done," said Kazama Takusai, "I'm on my way back."

(End of this chapter)