Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 88 Finding Wealth in Danger

Yuan Yuzi decorated her small dormitory in a cozy way, with a tidy desk and a white plush blanket on the floor. There was a rabbit police officer doll on the bedside, and the bedsheets and quilt covers were matching patterns with a Q-version image of Anpanman printed on them.

Fushimi Shika helped her into the toilet. This guy was as limp as if his bones had been pulled out. He patted Yuan Yuzi's face and asked her how many bottles she had drunk. The latter was dazed but still had a little consciousness:
"Hmm...half a cup..."

Fushimi Kashin said that half a glass of beer could make one so drunk, which shows that people's physiques cannot be generalized.

He casually brought a small folding stool, commonly known as a small stool, and sat down with his big sword, letting Yuan Yuzi lie on his legs like a child being beaten. He turned on the shower head and tested the water temperature with his left hand.

Yuan Yuzi twisted uneasily, she felt a little embarrassed in this position. Although her head was a little dizzy, she was not completely blacked out, at least she felt that she was not drunk.

She yelled to stand up, and crawled on Fushimi's legs like a caterpillar. The latter got impatient and pinched her neck. She couldn't break free, so she calmed down.

Fushimi Shika adjusts the water temperature valve precisely like a thief opening a safe. In 90, Japan's gas water heaters were at the world's most advanced level, and even solar water heaters had begun to develop, but this control valve remained unchanged for years, either too hot or too cold.

After finally adjusting the water temperature to the right level, he rushed it towards Yuan Yuzi's spiky hair. The latter shuddered immediately, let out a "ouch", and her body tensed up before completely collapsing.

Fushimi Shika then remembered that he couldn't take a hot bath after drinking, especially when he was half drunk and half awake. The hot water might make him drunk.

He reached out and poked Yuan Yuzi's face, but the guy just hung on his legs like a noodle, limp and without any reaction.

"You are like this and you still want to learn how to drink."

Fushimi Shika complained in a low voice. He wet Gen Tamako's hair, squeezed a lot of shampoo, and rubbed it back and forth for more than ten minutes before he could barely rinse off the hairspray on her head.

After finishing, he stripped Yuan Yuzi of her police uniform, threw her on the bed, hung her head on the edge of the bed, and used a hair dryer to blow her hair.

Amid the humming of the warm wind, Fushimi Shika could vaguely hear Yuan Yuzi mumbling. He turned off the hair dryer, and Yuan Yuzi's voice became clearer.

"Kawai...sorry to bother you again..." she said in a low voice.

If you think about it carefully, Gen Yuzi is an adult now, and she will definitely encounter situations where she needs to drink in social situations. It seems that Kawai has always been the one taking care of her, and it is probably Kawai who has always been responsible for carrying her back to bed.

Fushimi Shika just hummed and didn't say much.

He was about to turn on the hair dryer again when he saw Yuan Yuzi sobbing softly. Her tears wet the quilt, and she buried her face in the quilt and said in a dull voice: "I... someone like me... can I really become a famous police inspector?"

"Everyone is laughing at me...it turns out that ma po is an insult..."

"If it weren't for Fushimi-san... I wouldn't be able to do anything..."

……

Yuan Yuzi was talking in her sleep after drinking, and she kept mumbling for a long time.

Fushimi Shika didn't want to meddle in other people's business. There were too many young people in this world whose dreams were shattered, and countless people whose edges were worn away by reality. He had no interest in being a nanny. It was useless for him to help those who couldn't get up on their own.

He turned on the hair dryer and blew it for a while. Perhaps because the hot air burned his hands, he felt a little irritated. After a while, he turned off the hair dryer and said, "You said you wanted to be a famous detective or a famous police inspector, didn't you?"

"Yes." Gen Tamako actually replied. "Do you want to be a famous police inspector in order to be admired, praised, and respected by others?" Fushimi Shika asked.

"no……"

"That's it. What other people think is none of your business." Fushimi Lu turned on the hair dryer and said impatiently, "Don't let me hear you say such depressing words again."

"I understand." Yuan Yuzi's voice gradually became lower.

A system prompt popped up in front of Fushimi Shika, and he found that he had turned on the Lv1 level "Psychological Counseling"... It seems that his frequent comfort to Yuan Yuzi during this period was not without benefit.

After drying her hair, he helped Yuan Yuzi cover herself with a blanket. This guy was quite restless, holding Fushimi Shika's arms with his hands and feet, mumbling something like "I want to sleep with Kawai"... Fushimi Shika had important things to do and didn't have time to be her human pillow, so he simply wrapped her up in a blanket, turned off the lights and left.

Fushimi stood at the door of his dormitory, looked around, took out his key and opened the door. Pieces of paper fell from the crack of the door, and he checked the door hinge. The pen core was not broken, which meant that no one had entered his room.

After confirming it was safe, Fushimi Shika returned to his room, locked the door, and took out a travel bag from the top layer of the closet - the same large backpack he was carrying when he reported for work - he unzipped it, and found a pile of tens of thousands of yuan in bills neatly stacked inside.

This was the stolen money he found from Nagashima Tsuyoshi's home.

The police would definitely not be able to find the money because it was the drug money of the Inagawa-kai. As for how Nagashima Tsuyoshi got it, Fushimi Shika didn't care at all, so he didn't ask any more questions at the time.

"Finally I have time to deal with this money."

Fushimi Shika sighed in his heart and checked the banknotes with a fluorescent light to make sure there was no invisible ink or special marks on them. Only then did he feel at ease and began to count the money.

Of course he knew that there would be a risk of being exposed if he took the money, but as the saying goes, fortune and honor are sought in danger, he had done what he should do, and this little bit of risk didn't matter - Batman himself was a billionaire, and Robin Hood robbed the rich and gave to the poor. According to RPG players, if you clear a dungeon, you have to get gold coins, so it's only right that you take them!

While Fushimi Shika was counting money, Watanabe Shun woke up.

He felt as if his head was soaked in water, he was dizzy and his hands and feet were numb.

It took him about ten minutes to recover and he found that his hands and feet were tied up, his mouth was stuffed with cloth and covered with tape.

It was dark all around, and when he heard the sound of a vehicle moving, his body shook. He twisted a few times like a maggot and found himself trapped in a sack, unable to move.

"I was... kidnapped?"

Watanabe Shun realized belatedly that the wet rag was soaked in ether.

The other party was obviously coming for him, and they even dared to kidnap the police. These people are really bold!
"Calm down! Don't panic!"

Watanabe Shun took a deep breath and thought to himself, it's finally my turn to show off my skills! I'm the top henchman of an elite detective, how could I be easily defeated by a few minions? !

He gritted his teeth, groaned, broke the joint of his left thumb, and broke free. Before the kidnappers stopped the car, he untied the ropes on his feet and fumbled around in the dark. His pager was gone, probably taken away by the kidnappers.

There was a sharp brake sound, and the car swayed due to inertia, and suddenly stopped. The trunk lid popped open, and he heard footsteps.

(End of this chapter)