Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 312: Minamoto Tamako: Sukusui Version

That night.

Inside the Nikko-tei hot spring.

The moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the bamboo curtains, and Fushimi Deer was soaking in the milky white hot spring.

As the appointment time approached, the hot springs center was very considerate and called to remind Fushimi that the private room had been cleaned and asked when they would arrive. Gen Yuko couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb. She went to the hot springs center with Fushimi-kun in her swimsuit, feeling uneasy.

The place was deserted late at night, with only a few people preparing to leave in the men's and women's bathrooms. Fushimi Shika finished his bath first, and after much hesitation, he changed into a pair of swimming trunks before entering the hot spring.

Yuan Yuzi, wrapped in a bathrobe, hesitated outside the door.

The shadow was projected on the Tang paper of the sliding door, and Fushimi Shika saw her little movements clearly. He waited for a long time, but did not see Yuan Yuzi open the door, so he asked casually:
"Do you need help?"

"No, no need..."

Yuan Yuzi gritted her teeth and opened the sliding door.

Her hair was wet, the ends of her hair stuck to her fair skin, her neck was slender, her collarbone was delicate, and perhaps because she had taken a shower, her cheeks had a watery blush.

"Don't look at me." Yuan Yuzi clutched the bath towel tightly, wrapping it tightly from the collarbone down.

Fushimi Shika secretly complained in his heart, there were only two of them, who else could he look at if not Yuan Yuzi? Besides, this guy had no breasts and no butt, but he still didn't care to look at him!
In his previous life, when a girl came to take a hot spring bath, she would take at least 800 photos, not caring whether anyone saw them or not. Then she would carefully select one photo from the 800 photos, carefully photoshop it, put it together with other photos to form a nine-square grid, and post it on WeChat Moments...

It’s not like I’m not wearing a swimsuit, so what’s there to be shy about?
Fushimi Shika thought again, this girl is a lady from a wealthy family after all, and maybe because of her strict family education, she is not psychologically adapted to it. So he simply turned around and lay down on the edge of the hot spring to show that he is an open and honest gentleman.

Seeing this, Yuan Yuzi took a deep breath and took off the last layer of fabric.

The moment the towel slipped off, the bamboo water dispenser made a "dong" sound. In the white mist, she stretched out her toes timidly like a startled tabby cat, tested the water temperature, and then slowly stepped into the hot spring.

When Fushimi Shika heard the sound of water, he mistakenly thought that Gen Tamago had gone into the hot spring. He subconsciously turned around and saw a stunning scene.

The bamboo shadows are mottled, the steam is thick, and a cypress tray filled with iced green plum wine floats on the water.

The girl was wearing a blue and white swimsuit, the water in the pool was absolutely submerged, the swimsuit stuck to her lower abdomen, outlining every inch of the curve of her body - Fushimi Shika took back his previous opinion, this guy still has a butt.

"Why are you peeking?"

Yuan Yuzi shrank into the hot spring, water splashed, only half of her face was exposed, and bubbles were gurgling in front of her.

Fushimi's eyes fell on the top of her head. Her hair was wet and could not stand up.

"This is a hot spring bath, not a locker room. What's the point of peeking? Besides, didn't we take a drowning first aid class in the police academy? There's nothing to be surprised about."

He argued confidently, leaning his back against the outer stone, saying that he was happy to lie like this and that this was the most comfortable position for soaking in the hot spring.

"These are completely two different things!"

Yuan Yuzi surfaced slightly and argued in a low voice.

She used to wear an emergency uniform to school, which was made of black waterproof fabric and was so neat that nothing could be seen; but now she was wearing a swimsuit, the swimsuit she wore in high school. At that time, boys and girls swam separately and would never meet the opposite sex.

The two of them were separated by a safe distance of four or five meters. After arguing for a few sentences, they suddenly became inexplicably quiet.

Fushimi Shika took a look and then stopped looking at her. After all, it was not polite to stare at a girl. He folded up the small towel, put it on his forehead, looked up at the moon, and enjoyed the hot spring soaking his body.

Yuan Yuzi did not have such leisure and elegance. She huddled by the hot spring pool, maintaining the posture of a turtle sticking its head out, without saying a word.

Well, it was just a proper hot spring bath. With nothing to do, Gen Tamako couldn't help but start daydreaming. She amused herself by opening her arms underwater and thrusting forward suddenly. Ripples appeared on the water surface and spread towards Fushimi Kaka.

"Secret Technique: Water Wave Oscillation Technique!"

Fushimi Shika didn't notice her little movements, and still maintained the same posture as Li Bai gazing at the moon, motionless, as if he were dead.

Damn, he was completely unharmed? The deer-headed monster is still too strong...

Yuan Yuzi dived down again, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. She decided to defend first, and used her hands to perform ninjutsu, imagining that she had launched an absolute defense, and an invisible wall had been built between her and Fushimi-kun.

"Ninjutsu: Mist Lock Wall!"

……

Fushimi Shika was not interested in drinking Gen Tamako's bath water, so after soaking for about twenty minutes, he prepared to go back.

When he stood up, Yuan Yuzi screamed and covered her eyes with her little hands. She peeked through her fingers and saw that he was wearing swimming trunks and covering his body with a bath towel. She breathed a sigh of relief, pretended nothing had happened, put down her little hands and continued to watch.

"Don't soak in the pool for too long, or you'll faint."

Fushimi Shika gave a casual instruction, wrapped himself in a bath towel, easily broke through the absolute defense, opened the sliding door and left.

Seeing this, Yuan Yuzi also prepared to run away.

She supported herself on the edge of the pool with her hands, and was about to jump out of the bath like a rocket, but her ankle was caught by something under the water.

Is it a bamboo drain chain?
Or some other foreign object...

Yuan Yuzi shook her feet, but failed to shake them off. Something was still hooking her. After hesitating for a moment, she took a deep breath, dived into the water, and reached out to feel around.

You can't open your eyes in a hot spring, not because of the sulfur, but mainly because the water temperature is too high and can easily burn your eyeballs.

She held her breath and felt for a long time, and indeed she felt the chain. She didn't know how it got hooked on her ankle, and she struggled for a while but couldn't untie it.

The water level in the hot spring pool was not deep enough to drown someone, but it was not shallow either, at least reaching above her chest.

Just as Gen Tamako was about to float to the surface, she vaguely heard hurried footsteps, and then a pair of strong arms lifted her out of the pool. She leaned her back against a strong chest and subconsciously tilted her head back, just in time to meet Fushimi Shika's gaze looking down at her.

Their eyes met and the atmosphere was charming.

Through the thin fabric, you can feel the other person's body temperature.

With a 'dong' sound, the chain hanging on Yuan Yuzi's ankle slipped off and fell into the water.

Fushimi Shika put his hands under her armpits, feeling very soft, she was very light, holding her effortlessly. While Yuan Yuzi was still in shock, he immediately explained: "I thought you were drowning."

From Fushimi Shika's perspective, the scene just now was quite terrifying - a ball of black hair spread out on the water surface, bubbling, and Gen Tamako was struggling under the water, and it seemed that she was about to die.

Yuan Yuzi's face was burned red, and her eyelashes were covered with water. She slowly pouted her lips and struggled uneasily: "Hurry, put me down!"

Fushimi Shika was about to let go, but the touch from his fingertips was very smooth. He bent down and gently put Yuan Yuzi down, and said casually: "Why don't you have armpit hair..."

Snapped.

Yuan Yuzi reacted and slapped him in the face.

(End of this chapter)