Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 499 The Decisive Battle in Underwear

Chapter 499 The Decisive Battle in Underwear
It is well known that taking a bath can make a person look their best.

I won't go into the specific scientific principles, but in short, after taking a bath, Gentama looked even whiter and healthier, with a rosy blush. Her wet hair clung to her fair skin, and her eyes were misty when she looked at people.

Delicious food.

This was Fushimi Shika's first thought.

But he didn't stare directly at Yuan Yuzi; he just glanced at her and then looked away, preparing his toiletries on his own.

There's really nothing to prepare, just bring a bath towel and a change of clothes.

Gentama left the bathroom with her head down. After Fushimi Shika went in to take a shower, she quickly threw away her towel, put on the panties and top that were placed by the bed, and hurriedly shrank into the quilt, leaving only one ahoge sticking out.

The sound of running water in the bathroom was so loud that it could be heard clearly even through the blanket.

Minamoto no Tamako's heart pounded with nervousness. She had slept with Fushimi-kun before, sharing a bed together, completely still. Although nothing had happened, she was still very satisfied at the time.

This time it seems a little different from last time. She kissed Fushimi-kun, and when they kissed, Fushimi-kun even put his hand on her waist... To be honest, she is a woman in her twenties. She has taken sex education classes and listened to Kawai talk about men and women. She knows what she should know, and she can learn what she shouldn't know in the future.

What will happen tonight?
Just thinking about it for a moment made Yuan Yuzi's face turn as red as a tomato.

No, no, no, I can't think like that! Who knows what might happen? Why should I think about such things? I should just go to sleep like before!

She tossed and turned in bed for a while, then couldn't help but think, 'What if something really happens?'...

Yeah, what if?
So, should she refuse or accept?
Yuan Yuzi was extremely conflicted. She suddenly remembered the "Decisive Panties" that Ya Lan had taken her to buy. One day, when she was shopping with Ya Lan and buying children's clothes for Yingzi, she passed by the women's clothing section and saw lace panties and patterned bras in the display case.

Sister Ya Lan became interested and insisted on taking her inside to take a look, suggesting that she buy a set to take home, just in case she might need it someday.

After all, men aren't sexually aroused by girls wearing Winnie the Pooh panties or strawberry fruit bras!

Yuan Yuzi didn't want to buy it at the time, but the sales assistant was very persuasive and very enthusiastic, so she couldn't refuse and went to the fitting room to try it on... After trying it on, she realized that once you try on underwear, you have to buy it, since it's intimate clothing, so she had no choice but to reluctantly pay the price.

But to be honest, that lingerie set was really beautiful.

Most people can't pull off pure white lace lingerie because the solid color makes their skin look darker or sallow. But Minamoto no Tamako can, because her skin is very fair and she never gets tanned, a trait she probably inherited from her father, whose face she always remembered as pale...

In short, the white lace panties she wore made her look even whiter, with a touch of pink at the joints, giving her a creamy cake-like appearance (Moriki Ayane's original words).

As for the bra, it wasn't actually a matching set, because the store didn't have the same lace bra in A-cup size. Senmu Yalan took her to another specialty store that specialized in small-sized women's underwear. It was very exquisite, pure white, both innocent and alluring, and looked like a complete set with the panties.

Should we change into it?
Yuan Yuzi wants to change, but she also doesn't want to.

She wanted to change because that set of lingerie was really beautiful. A woman dresses up for the man she loves, so of course she wanted to show her best side to Fushimi-kun.
She didn't want to change because she felt ashamed. It went against the pampered upbringing she received from a young age, and she felt ashamed of actively seducing men, as if it were a morally wrong act.

After much hesitation, Minamoto no Tamako realized that Fushimi Shika was still not finished taking a bath, and she had no idea what he was dawdling about.

Why don't you just change into it? Anyway, it's underneath and no one can see it, so just consider it something you're wearing for yourself!

If nothing happens, there's no need to feel ashamed; but if something does happen, she still wants to make her first time even more perfect.

Of course, nothing necessarily has to happen...

After repeatedly preparing herself mentally, Yuan Yuzi finally convinced herself. Like a thief, she bent down and got out of bed, still wrapped in the blanket. She sprinted to open the wardrobe, pulled out a brand-new set of underwear, and then pounced back onto the bed to change her clothes under the blanket, lest Fushimi-kun suddenly open the bathroom door.

She moved quickly, and after changing, she lifted the blanket, reached out, and stuffed the underwear she had taken off into the bedside table.

Fushimi Shika opened the bathroom door and just saw Minamoto Tamako pull her hand back under the covers. She instinctively asked, "What are you getting?"

"N-nothing..." Minamoto Yuko was extremely nervous.

She hadn't thought there was anything wrong with wearing lace lingerie before, because she had tried it on over her own panties. Now she realized it was a beautiful instrument of torture.

Perhaps in twenty or thirty years, this kind of underwear will focus on comfort and add a layer of ice silk padding inside, but today's lace underwear is like a small mosquito net covering the buttocks, with a very strange feel. When the legs are together, the feeling is something only those who have tried it know.

Before leaving the bathroom, Fushimi Shika had already changed into his pajamas to avoid the embarrassment of changing clothes indoors. He had originally planned to catch up on sleep in the morning, but he had delayed until 8 p.m. and was already very sleepy.

Now that I've had dinner, taken a shower, and brushed my teeth, it's time to go to bed and rest.

Fushimi Shika yawned. He had been looking forward to something happening tonight, but seeing Minamoto Tamako's cowardly demeanor, he figured it would probably be the same as before. So he gave up on his romantic thoughts, turned off the light, and decided to rest.

He lifted the thin blanket, slipped into bed, and found the sheets warm, still carrying his body heat and a faint fragrance.

Yuan Yuzi moved over to make room for him. The two lay side by side on the bed, so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Fushimi Shika was really sleepy. He always made sure to get at least eight hours of sleep every day, but he had to stay up all night last night and didn't catch up on sleep during the day. Now that he lay down, sleepiness washed over him.

But before he could fall asleep, he sensed that something was wrong with the person next to him, Yuan Yuzi.

This girl seemed to be constantly fidgeting and turning over, very restless. Fushimi Shika thought she had heat rash or was allergic to something, so he turned slightly to the side and asked, "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing, why are you asking all of a sudden..." Gen Tamako stammered.

The room was too dark for Fushimi Shika to see her expression clearly. He could only vaguely make out an outline with his enhanced vision. At that moment, Minamoto no Tamako was lying on her side, facing him, her body slightly curled up, one hand tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, and her little feet sticking out of the blanket were twisting restlessly.

"You seem to be feeling unwell," Fushimi Shika said.

"No, I... I feel fine," Gen Tamako said, panting.

Fushimi Shika could sense the misty aura. Unlike before, this time Minamoto no Tamako had brushed her teeth, and her breath carried a refreshing minty scent.

Not right.

He turned to face Minamoto no Tamako, their faces so close they could feel each other's breath. He finally saw Minamoto no Tamako's face clearly; she was staring at him with her eyes open, as if pleading, or perhaps terrified.

Fushimi Shika, being a socially adept person, was able to guess Minamoto Tamako's thoughts just by looking into her eyes, and his sleepiness vanished instantly.

"Want... a goodnight kiss before bed?" he asked softly.

Gen Tamako was silent for a moment, then said in a breathy voice:

"want."

Instead of immediately leaning in to kiss her, Fushimi Shika stretched his hand out from under the covers, leaned slightly outward, and locked the door from the inside.

A crisp click sounded, like an unspoken signal.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising, and they were all feeling a bit hot. Fushimi Shika lay back down and leaned closer, intending to cup Minamoto Tamako's face and gently probe first, but unexpectedly, Minamoto Tamako took the initiative to kiss him.

"Well……"

"Um……"

Fushimi Shika hugged Minamoto Tamako, feeling her skin was a little hot. He moved his face slightly away and asked, "Are you hot? Why don't you take off the blanket..." Before he could finish speaking, Minamoto Tamako kissed him again and hugged his neck, refusing to let go.

Fushimi Shika took it as a yes and casually lifted the thin blanket to relieve some of the heat.

Once Yuan Yuzi starts kissing, she never stops. This time, it was on the bed, and she wrapped herself around him with both hands and feet, and he couldn't shake her off.

Fushimi Shika wanted to roll over and pin her down; even if they were to kiss, it should be done at his pace.

But Yuan Yuzi seemed unwilling to be on the bottom, pressing hard on his shoulders, not only not wanting to be pressed down, but even intending to turn around and press down on him.

Fushimi Shika thought it wouldn't work; this guy had zero experience and might cause an accident. It would be better to let him be on top.

He was about to forcefully push Yuan Yuzi down. Originally, whoever was stronger would have the final say in this matter, but unexpectedly, Yuan Yuzi was relentless and bit his tongue hard, like a little dog. The pain made him lean back and let go.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Minamoto no Tamako flipped over and straddled Fushimi no Shika's waist. Just as she was about to kiss him, Fushimi no Shika grabbed her ahoge (cowlick) and asked, "Why are you biting me?"

"Why are you pressing me down?" Yuan Yuzi retorted.

“It’s me who gave you the goodnight kiss!” Shika Fushimi said.

“Now it’s my turn to give you a goodnight kiss!” Gen Tamako retorted defiantly.

"No, get off!" Fushimi Shika said, inexplicably annoyed.

"No, we'll each kiss you once. It's my turn to kiss you!" Yuan Yuzi was unusually unreasonable.

“But I didn’t press down on you when I kissed you!” Fushimi Shika said.

"I don't care, I want to be this close!" Yuan Yuzi became increasingly domineering, about to reveal her true nature.

The two kissed as if they were about to fight, and it looked like they were about to come to blows. In the end, Fushimi Shika gave in and said, "Let's take turns on top. Next time it's my turn, okay?"

"Mmm...uh..." Yuan Yuzi nestled against his chest, her kisses softening as if in apology. She mumbled indistinctly, "Okay..."

Fushimi Shika wrapped his arms around her waist, wanting to slide upwards, but worried that Minamoto Tamako would push him away. Just as he was thinking of an excuse, Minamoto Tamako suddenly loosened her grip and whispered in his ear, "Um... I... I changed into a... nice set of lingerie."

"And then?" Fushimi Shika asked.

"W-Do you want to see it?" Yuan Yuzi asked nervously. "Won't it seem too frivolous... No, I didn't buy it, it was Ya Lan-nee..."

“No,” Fushimi Shika interrupted. “Don’t worry about what others think. This is between the two of us. I think you look good no matter what you wear.”

This was the first time Yuan Yuzi had ever heard him say sweet words. "No, don't say that... It's so embarrassing..." Her heart was filled with sweetness, and she was overjoyed, but she still said, "You liar, you just like to lie to me."

“No way,” Fushimi Shika said. “I really want to see.”

"……All right."

Gen Tamako sat up, maintaining a duck-like posture, and turned her face away shyly. She lowered her head, clutching the hem of her shirt with both hands, lifting it slightly to reveal her smooth abdomen and attractive abs: "N-Don't make fun of me..."

Fushimi Shika was in no mood for making fun of him.

This scene is so explicit that it can only be seen in CG screenshots or doujinshi/manga.

He forgot what he had just said and suddenly flipped over, pinning Yuan Yuzi to the bed. She gasped, seemingly realizing she couldn't resist this time, or perhaps feeling uncertain because it was her first time, and stopped resisting, whispering, "Next time, I'll be on top..."

This is the default.

The feelings developed naturally, the atmosphere was just right, and it was time to act.

Fushimi Shika supported Minamoto no Tamako's waist, intending to undress her with a single click, causing the air in the room to heat up rapidly.

Before he could even lift his clothes, a loud bang suddenly came from outside the window!
Like a thunderclap from a clear sky, the rumbling sound rolled on, the windowpanes trembled, a plume of white mist spewed from the cracks, and the curtains were blown away.

Then came the sounds of car sirens, cats and dogs barking, and children crying, making the area downstairs unusually lively, like a party.

The two were startled at the same time, their hands paused, and they looked up at the window. It was still pitch black outside, with no rain or thunder, not even a cloud in the night sky, and the moon was frighteningly bright.

"What's going on?" Yuan Yuzi instinctively grabbed the bed sheet to cover herself, looking panicked as if she had been caught in the act of adultery.

"do not know……"

Fushimi Shika suddenly realized something, and his heart sank.

He pulled up his pajama bottoms, rather annoyed, opened the door, and went to the balcony to check on the situation; Yuan Yuzi had also gotten dressed and followed him eagerly.

Ping Yingzi was still playing video games in the living room, seemingly oblivious to the noise outside. She sat upright and motionless, like a high-ranking monk in meditation.

Fushimi Shika had no time for her. He walked straight through the living room, opened the sliding door to the balcony, and, together with Minamoto Tamako, looked towards the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building.

A huge fireball could be seen ten kilometers away, its towering flames illuminating half of the night sky.

"Boom, it exploded..."

Genji's eyes widened as she muttered to herself.

Shion Uesugi's crime prediction came true. If she hadn't resorted to those fancy little tricks, she really could have blown up the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building during the investigation by the Public Security Bureau and the SMTS!
Fushimi Shika was thinking about more things, including the potential consequences of the explosion and the Metropolitan Police Department's changing attitude toward the codename "Heavenly Punishment".

Even with Kujo Yui personally taking action, she couldn't stop the bomb from exploding...

After a long while, he came to his senses and immediately returned to the living room to call Kujo Yui, but Kujo Yui's phone was constantly busy. Minamoto Tamako, Kujo Yui's biological daughter, also couldn't get through to her mother.

Fushimi Shika had no choice but to temporarily requisition the television. He helped Hirako save her file, then told her to go play somewhere else. He turned on the NHK News with the remote control, and sure enough, the station was broadcasting breaking news.

The footage is somewhat shaky, with large patches of crimson red, clearly indicating a television reporter carrying a camera and reporting from the front lines. Behind the female anchor is the burning Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building, and she is speaking rapidly into the camera:

"Breaking news! A massive explosion occurred at the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building No. 1 at around 8 PM tonight! A huge fireball can be seen burning continuously at the scene, the building's facade is severely damaged, and the sound of shattering glass is still ongoing."

The cause of the explosion is still unclear, and the police are conducting a full investigation. The exact number of casualties is still being tallied. Subway lines in the surrounding area have been suspended; please avoid the Shinjuku Ward government area.

……

Fushimi Shika let out a long sigh and leaned back on the sofa.

Why did it have to explode now of all times? It almost made his chest explode. He's in no mood for anything now, and I bet Gen Tamako feels the same way. That guy is absolutely despicable!
He was genuinely considering killing him.

"What do you think?" Fushimi Shika turned to look at Minamoto no Tamako.

Yuan Yuzi was engrossed in watching the news when he suddenly asked her this question. She blurted out whatever came to mind: "Won't my mom be held accountable?"

“Definitely.” Fushimi Shika dispelled her wishful thinking.

"If we catch Uesugi Shion, can we make amends?" Minamoto Tamako was a little worried for her mother.

“I’m not quite sure,” Fushimi Shika replied. He wasn’t the Deputy Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department, so he naturally didn’t know Kujo Yui’s current situation. Besides, that wasn’t the question he wanted to ask: “What do you think of the crime warning’s claim of bombing the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building ‘in the name of divine punishment’?”

He didn't care if it got blown up; he'd prefer the Yasukuni Shrine to be blown up too. Now he was a little worried that Minamoto no Tamako might see Uesugi Shion as the "true culprit of divine punishment"... If she did, that would be a double blessing.

"I don't know, it's strange."

Yuan Yuzi hadn't figured this out either. She was having trouble switching back from being in love to being at work, and asked with a little bit of happiness, "So you still remember our promise!"

Fushimi Shika had completely forgotten about it.

But after being reminded by Gen Tamako, he immediately remembered that he had promised Gen Tamako that he would work with her to find the real culprit of the Heavenly Punishment, and that the partnership of the reasoning team would continue until the culprit was found.

“Of course I remember something so important,” Fushimi Shika said with a tender expression.

Ping Yingzi was waiting for the TV to start when she heard this and felt a little nauseous. Her gaze changed from boredom to disdain.

Minamoto no Tamako was very happy and wanted to kiss Fushimi-kun, but she knew in her heart that there were more important things to deal with now, and it was not the time to indulge in personal feelings.

Well, the reasoning team is now even closer together, congratulations! They will surely be able to work together even better in the future!

She sat down on the sofa next to her, took a deep breath, thought carefully for a while, and quickly made a judgment: "It should be a copycat, or it's just a coincidence."

Alas, what a pity.

Fushimi Shika, though inwardly moved, remained outwardly calm and asked Minamoto no Tamako why she thought that way.

“It’s simple. ‘Divine Punishment’ always delivers the ultimate punishment to the murderer in the name of justice,” Minamoto Tamako countered. “Would bombing the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building be considered a just act?”

Hard to say.

Fushimi Shika wanted to reply like that, but considering they had just kissed, and that he had to play dumb to clear his name, he could only nod in agreement: "That makes sense."

"Furthermore, Uesugi Shion's imitation was extremely clumsy, even worse than Senhime's. At least Senhime used the guise of 'acting on behalf of heaven' before killing... But it could also be a coincidence; Uesugi Shion just happened to want to give herself a catchy nickname."

Gen Tamako rested her chin on her hand, analyzing the situation intently.

Fushimi Shika inexplicably found her look a little sexy; she was wearing pure white lace lingerie underneath, but her small face was seriously contemplating something.

She wasn't wearing pajama bottoms, her fair thighs were exposed, and the hem of her pajamas was long enough to cover her "absolute territory" (area of ​​skin).

Fushimi Shika glanced at it, then used willpower to correct his wild thoughts. He suspected that he was also a little affected by love, and was always thinking strange things.

"...What do you think?" Gen Tamako asked abruptly.

“Ah, yes, that’s what I think too,” Fushimi Shika nodded.

He didn't listen to what Genji was saying at all.

“Right,” Genji Tamako said seriously, “If that’s the case, then Uesugi Shion might very well know the real culprit behind the Heavenly Punishment…”

"Huh?" Fushimi Shika was taken aback, wondering what he had just missed saying.

"Hmm? What?" Gen Tamako sensed something was wrong.

"It's nothing," Fushimi Shika shook his head.

“You just 'hmm'!” Minamoto no Tamako cared more about Fushimi Shika’s opinion than before. If Fushimi Shika were to say something like, “You idiot, you can’t even think of something so obvious,” she would probably be upset all night.

"I was just a little surprised that you thought of that." Fushimi Shika feigned a look of satisfaction: "You've grown a lot, Captain."

Gen Tamako was even happier, excitedly sharing her speculations: she thought that Uesugi Shion might have framed the real culprit of the Heavenly Punishment in this way, or that she might have had some conflict with the real culprit of the Heavenly Punishment, or even that the Heavenly Punishment was just a code name, and that Uesugi Shion was once a member of this code name, and that some irreconcilable conflict had occurred within the organization...

Fushimi Shika felt that she couldn't let Minamoto no Tamako continue guessing like this.

He followed suit, feigning serious thought while spouting nonsense: "I also think that Heavenly Punishment is very likely a large underground organization; otherwise, it would be impossible for murders related to 'Heavenly Punishment' to occur in both Hokkaido and Tokyo... The possibility of so many cases being committed by the same person is extremely low."

Genji was successfully swayed by him: "That makes sense! Why didn't I think of that before? Now that you mention it, the Sugamo apartment massacre makes perfect sense!"

If she watches Detective Conan again in three or four years, she might start to associate the Black Organization with it.

Fushimi Shika nodded repeatedly, praising her intelligence; Minamoto Tamako was very happy and planned to stay up all night to go to the explosion site to investigate the case and share the burden with her mother.

Fortunately, Fushimi Shika dissuaded her, and Kujo Yui called her back, telling her not to wander off, which calmed her down.

"What did Commander Kujo say?" Fushimi Shika couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation, as Minamoto Tamako hadn't put the call on speakerphone.

She said she was fine on her end.

Genji Tamako felt something was off and scratched her head: "This morning, Director Fujiwara forcibly intervened and took over the counter-terrorism investigation. When the bomb exploded, Director Fujiwara was the first person in charge..."

(End of this chapter)

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