Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 62 Strange call
"No," Fushimi Shika flatly refused: "If I tell you, you will definitely go to the police station to make trouble. The workload is already heavy enough, and you still want to meddle in other people's business."

Yuan Yuzi's little mouth pouted again. She liked to pout whenever she was unhappy.

What do you mean by meddling in other people's business? He is clearly doing his job. If the patrolman doesn't mind his own business, who will? Really, Fushimi-san is getting more and more lazy!
If she hadn't been concerned about his pettiness, she would have criticized everything she said.

Obviously, Fushimi is so talented. He is good at understanding people's minds, has a gift for public speaking, is familiar with local customs, and seems to be very good at fighting. However, he is a lazy bum. This guy often slacked off in the police academy, and only managed to pass the exams. He only gave his all in the graduation exam in order to be assigned a duty. What a waste of talent!

"This is the first case we've taken over! It's very memorable. Don't you want to do your best to handle it?" Gen Tamako used roundabout tactics to try to stimulate Fushimi Shika's pitiful lack of enthusiasm.

But she obviously overestimated Fushimi Shika. Zero multiplied by any number is still zero. How can the non-existent motivation be stimulated? He had no idea how many cases he had taken over in his previous life. He had long been fried into a veteran by society. It was okay for him to watch for fun, but if he had to deal with it, he would rather choose to pretend not to see it... This is probably the difference between reading a novel and writing a novel.

"No." Fushimi Lu yawned, "I'm going back to sleep."

Yuan Yuzi's anger level was rising rapidly. She wondered if this guy was aware of his position. As Holmes' partner, he should be passionate about the case!
When she was stuck in the bottleneck of the detective, Fushimi Chuan Dog should be beside her, anxiously waking her up with one or two casual questions, so that she could suddenly discover the truth, instead of saying with a slump in the face of a salaryman, "The workload is already heavy enough, don't meddle in other people's business"... How can he sleep? At his age, how can he sleep? What a hopeless person!

Well, even if he doesn't help, I can still find out the truth!
When she solved the case, made some achievements, was praised by her superiors, encouraged by her seniors, and promoted in the police station, Fushimi could only kneel down and regret why he didn't follow her!

Gen Tamako frowned and bit her thumb, thinking about the ghost incident in the apartment on the way back to Koban... Because she was thinking too hard, she accidentally bumped into someone when she entered the door.

"Oh sorry I didn't mean to-"

Yuan Yuzi stopped talking and raised her head. Her first reaction was that the big sister in front of her was very tall, thin-waisted, long-legged, and broad-shouldered. She looked very aggressive. Then her eyes fell on the police badge on her chest and she stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Chief!"

During the patrol last night, Watanabe Shun mentioned the director of the Sugamo Koban: her name was Moriki Masaharu, she was almost thirty years old, an unmarried, grumpy left-over woman - that was how Watanabe Shun described her, so that the image of the director in Gen Tamako's mind was that of an old lady.

But the woman in front of her was very different from what she had expected. She had neat short hair, deep and angular facial features, and looked a bit like a Western mixed-race. She had a long neck, a nine-head body proportion, and was wearing a white police uniform, which made Yuan Yuzi think of a swan at first.

"Ah? Why is the new patrolman an elementary school student?" Morimu Yalan's face suddenly turned gloomy. She looked at Yuan Yuzi with a bit of ferocity. Her right hand, which was behind her back, pinched the wrist of her left hand, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

Gen Yuzi was startled and thought that Senior Watanabe was not lying, and the director really had a bad temper... She shrank her neck and dared not say a word.

Fushimi Shika passed by and glanced back at the top of Moriki Yalan's head.

"Criminal Index: 11%"

"Bad habit: cute aggression"

……

Seeing Yuan Yuzi's pitiful and cowardly face, Mori Mu Yalan's symptoms became more serious. She wanted to hold Yuan Yuzi in her arms and kiss and suck her hard, sucking out Yuan Yuzi's brains, and even better, let Yuan Yuzi cry non-stop...

Calm down! Yalan, you need to calm down!

Mori Mu Yalan took a few deep breaths to divert her attention. Her eyes were narrow and long, with the ends of her eyes raised. When she squinted, she had a sense of momentum: "Fushimi-kun, don't you even say hello?"

In the 90s, the concept of superiority and inferiority was quite serious in the Japanese workplace, not to mention the civil servants within the system. If a subordinate did not take the initiative to salute and greet his superior, he would be considered to have serious personality problems. If he met a grudge-bearing boss, he would definitely be made to suffer. "Hello, Director." Fushimi Shika saluted.

He was thinking about whether to give his superior a cat, which seemed more useful than giving him money. As long as he could bribe...ah, honor his superior, he could act cute.

As for honoring Takusa Kazama, forget it. Although Takusa Kazama spoke in a high-sounding manner yesterday, he might be secretly doubting him in his heart.

"There's a call for you," Moriki Yalan stretched out her slender fingers and took the card from the time clock. "It's from the Metropolitan Police Department, and they specifically asked you to answer the phone. Remember to speak respectfully."

"Calling me?" Fushimi Lu was a little surprised.

"Correct."

Mori Mu Yalan clocked out of get off work. Before leaving, she wrote a phone number on a note and stuffed it into Yuan Yuzi's chest pocket: "Call me if you have any questions."

"Yes!" Yuan Yuzi saluted quickly: "You have worked hard!"

She watched the officer walk out of the office and drive away in a car. She thought to herself, "The officer looks so powerful and handsome. I wonder when I can become a officer like him..."

After a moment of sighing, Yuan Yuzi went into the office to listen in on Fushimi Shika's phone call. She was more curious about who was calling than Fushimi Shika, but Fushimi Shika refused to let her listen in on the grounds of personal privacy, so she had no choice but to stomp up the stairs back to the dormitory angrily, deliberately making her footsteps particularly loud.

"Hello, this is patrol officer Fushimi Shika, Sugamo Station. Police number is TD070," Fushimi Shika answered the phone. "How can I help you?"

"Hello, Fushimi-kun."

A gentle and attractive female voice came from the other end of the phone, full of the calmness unique to the elderly: "Excuse me for being abrupt, this call has nothing to do with business. I just want to talk to you in my personal capacity."

"you are?"

"I am Yuan Yuzi's mother," the other party said straight to the point, "I am very grateful for your care during this period of time."

"It's not really about taking care of her. I'm just taking advantage of her." Fushimi Shika said in a cute way.

The other party did not comment, saying that she knew everything about what happened to Minako in the police academy, and even confessed that it was she who arranged for the real corpse to be used in the graduation exam. As for Fushimi Shika herself, she did not make any comments, but just asked in a flat tone: "Do you want a promotion?"

"No." Fushimi Shika said honestly, "But I want to transfer to another position recently."

The other party didn't ask for the reason: "The threshold for transfer to patrol police is to cooperate with criminal police to solve three criminal cases. If you have this resume, other transfers will accept you."

She paused and continued, "You should also know that this little girl is weak in character and is not suitable to be a police officer. Sooner or later she will have to face reality. If you help her, you are harming her... You are a smart person and you know what to do."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)