Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 315 I will never reconcile with corruption!

Private meeting?

Sounds weird.

Yuan Yuzi raised her little eyebrows and looked unhappy.

Fushimi Shika gave a brief explanation. It was agreed upon at the beginning that he was responsible for contacting the underworld and looking for clues related to the heavenly punishment. He owed some favors and there was no shady financial transaction. Then, he repeatedly assured that it was just a meal and if Satake Gen tried to bribe him, he would never accept it.

"Don't worry! I will never tolerate corruption!"

After saying this, Fushimi Shika changed his shoes and went out.

Yuan Yuzi stood at the door of the apartment, watching them leave, looking like a woman waiting for her husband to leave.

After the elevator door closed, she turned around and saw that the door of the apartment next door was pushed open a crack. It was pitch black inside and she could vaguely see half a face. The side of the eyeball was almost stuck to the door, reflecting a cold light.

Gen Yuzi was startled, then realized that it was Shirakawa Miki's face.

It's only been a week since I last saw her, how come she has become like a ghost...

Gen Tamako took the initiative to say hello. She has always been polite. No matter what previous grudges they had, they are now neighbors, and Miss Shirakawa is also the apartment manager of Sugamo Apartment.

Unexpectedly, Miki Shirakawa did not reply, but instead let out a meaningless laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Yuan Yuzi still had her old habit of stuttering a little when she was nervous.

"You will know soon... Then, we will go to the new world together..."

As she spoke, Miki Shirakawa slowly closed the door. The door hinges creaked, making Gen Tamako feel like she was watching a horror movie.

She got goosebumps all over her body and thought that people who believe in cults are indeed weird.

After returning to her room, Yuan Yuzi cleared the voicemail messages on her phone. The first few messages were all insurance sales pitches, followed by routine police reports. Finally, she heard a message from Kazama Takusai:

"When does firearms training start?"

Gen Tamako thought about this and realized that she had played enough and relaxed enough. She had also made some progress in testing Fushimi-kun. Now she should keep moving forward and work hard to improve herself, and continue on the path to becoming a famous detective and police inspector!

Although she encountered many setbacks along the way, she also gained a lot, at least she realized her own shortcomings.

——Violence is the prerequisite for equal dialogue, and what she lacks is the force to stand on her own.

She didn't want to be a burden that held her teammates back when they were on a mission. For example, in the train firefight, she made a lot of mistakes and was unable to help; in another example, in the factory firefight, she even accidentally killed a believer.

This kind of thing must never happen a third time!
Thinking of this, white air spurted out of Yuan Yuzi's nostrils, and her inner power surged out continuously, churning through her body. She looked like the protagonist of a classic hot-blooded comic book who was ready to practice hard.

But when she thought about training alone with Senior Fengjian, her excited mood was immediately poured with a bucket of cold water, and she suddenly felt a little dejected.

How should I return the call to Kazama-senpai?
Yuan Yuzi was in a dilemma for a moment. She frowned and paced back and forth in front of the phone in the corridor.

After hesitating for a moment, she began to rehearse the dialogue in advance, cleared her throat, and imitated Senior Fengjian, speaking in a tone that was three parts impatient, three parts hardship, and four parts superficial politeness:
"Moses Moses?"

Then, she quickly turned to the other side and said in her usual normal tone: "Hello, Senior Fengjian, I'm Yuan Yuzi, regarding the firearms training..."

Before she finished speaking, she shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, it's too official!" After adjusting her state, Yuan Yuzi simulated again, constantly reviewing, switching from "socialite-style answer" to "social terrorist", hesitating between "fake friend-style reply" and "business-like chat"...

Finally, she tossed a coin to let these templates compete with each other, eliminating them one by one, and she enjoyed it, and finally chose "Business Chat".

Gen Yuzi prepared her words, cleared her throat, picked up the receiver, pressed the number, and dialed Kazama-senpai.

The phone rang, and she waited for four or five seconds. Before she could speak, she heard Senior Kazama ask, "Firearms training?"

"Uh...right..."

"When?" Kazama Takusai asked again.

"Today... I can go out in ten minutes..."

"Okay, I'll meet you at the shooting range, 1-41-6 Esperanza, Nishi-Ikebukuro, third floor."

After saying that, Kazama Takusai hung up the phone.

Yuan Yuzi's many rhetoric skills were of no use at all. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt inexplicably a little depressed.

If she thinks about it carefully, Senior Kazama's attitude is quite good. At least she doesn't have to worry about complicated interpersonal relationships or other things anymore. She just needs to concentrate on studying.

Gen Tamako hurriedly changed into sportswear and before going out, she reminded Ping Sakurako not to run around. She also explained the purpose of her going out and when she would be home.

When locking the apartment door, she subconsciously glanced next door and was relieved to see that Miki Shirakawa was not peeping.

It seems that she is only interested in Fushimi-kun...

Gen Yuzi felt a sense of crisis, so she ran to the shooting range and met with Senior Kazama. Senior Kazama hadn't changed much, still wearing the three-piece police suit, and his hair was slightly combed, still in a 3:7 back part, but with a lot of white hair on his temples.

The shooting range was filled with a metallic smell of gunpowder mixed with gun oil. They received noise-reducing earmuffs before entering. Takusai Kazama held a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it. He asked Gen Tamako to fire a few shots first while he checked her movements and accuracy.

Yuan Yuzi felt like she was in a police academy, with Senior Fengjian as her instructor, and other things didn't seem that important. She put aside her messy thoughts, stood in front of the iron target, and fired continuously. Every shot on the seven-meter target was within the 9th ring.

"Very standard."

Kazama Takusai praised her and then asked where Gen Tamako had received her firearms training. The latter answered truthfully that she had learned how to use a pistol at the shooting range of the police academy.

Fengjian Takusai understood everything and said, "Oh! Did the instructor mention the four internationally accepted safety rules for firearms before he started teaching?"

Yuan Yuzi nodded. She was already in the state and answered questions like she was in class. The four gun safety rules were: always assume that the gun is loaded, the muzzle always points in a safe direction, keep your finger away from the trigger until you are ready to shoot, confirm the target and the environment behind... Instructor Shirata once said that we should always be in awe of guns.

"Very good," Kazama Takusai nodded, "Now you can forget about it."

"Ah?" Yuan Yuzi was stunned.

"You just need to pursue faster speed and forget all the actions that will slow down your speed," said Feng Jiantsai, using the remote control to bring the iron target closer: "Five meters is enough. There is no need to practice farther. You have enough time to preview."

Yuan Yuzi couldn't accept it: "But if we don't follow the safety rules..."

"Who told you not to obey?" Fengjian Takusai emphasized: "I told you to forget it."

(End of this chapter)