Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 90: Stepsister Form Fushimi Sakurako

Chapter 90 Stepsister Form: Fushimi Sakurako

"Moses, this is the Tokyo Child Welfare Division. What can I do for you?"

With a click, Fushimi Lu hung up the phone.

Sakurako Hira continued to write furiously on the cardboard box. She used concise words to describe the whole process of Watanabe Shun's kidnapping. She also quickly drew a sketch on the cardboard box, and the character's expressions and movements were lifelike.

This is not the end. Ping Yingzi further put forward her request: she hopes that Fushimi Shika can return the video recorder, help her get back the Noh masks, and provide her with a job with an hourly wage of no less than 600 yen - in exchange, she will help Fushimi Shika keep the secret.

With the help of the office light, Fushimi Shika looked carefully. Sakurako was wearing a little dinosaur onesie with an autumn shirt and a white sweater underneath. She looked warm and cute. The Welfare Department must be taking good care of her...but this guy didn't know what was good for him and sneaked out alone.

Fushimi Shika felt more and more that she was a hot potato.

In fact, Ping Yingzi does not want to be adopted by strangers, nor does she want to live in an orphanage relying on the mercy of others. She wants to earn money and survive on her own, find a warm home of her own, and turn it into a new dream home.

She made an agreement with Xuecun Kuihua that one day she would save enough money to find her mother and live a happy and stable life together. In this beautiful blueprint, there was also a place for Xuecun Kuihua and her sister. She promised to help Kuihua find her sister.

Xuecun Kuihua was still looking at her, but she couldn't see Xuecun Kuihua.

"You are really brave."

Fushimi Shika dragged a chair over and sat next to Ping Yingzi, looking down at her and said gloomily, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Ping Yingzi blinked, said nothing, and wrote nothing.

"I am a vicious person who kills without blinking an eye. I am even scarier than Nagashima Tsuyoshi. No matter if it is a woman or a child, if they make me unhappy, I will kill them with a knife..."

As he spoke, Fushimi Shika picked up a fork from the table, put on a ferocious expression, licked the tip of the knife with his tongue, trying to scare the naughty kid in front of him.

"..."

Ping Yingzi looked at him as if he was a mentally retarded person.

"What? What's with that expression? Do you think I'm lying?" Fushimi Shika looked left and right, and always felt unhappy with Sakurako Hira, but he couldn't tell why.

Ping Yingzi lowered her head and wrote on the cardboard box with a ballpoint pen: "Is the little brat here?"

"You mean Gen Tamako? She's not here. Now it's just you and me in the fight. No one will hear you even if you scream at the top of your lungs..."

Before Fushimi Shika finished speaking, Ping Yingzi took a deep breath and screamed with a dolphin sound. Fushimi Shika hurriedly covered her mouth, and she also cooperated and stopped. There was silence upstairs, and this short scream did not alarm Yuan Yuzi and Fengjian Takusai.

The two looked at each other, and Fushimi Shika finally knew why he hated her.

This naughty kid looks a lot like me when I was a kid.

They are just as taciturn, have just as stubborn eyes, are just as easily stubborn, and like to take risks and do stupid things.

"Okay, you're so cruel." Fushimi Lu let go of her hand and began to negotiate with her: "I can give you the video recorder, and I can also help you get some masks, but you have to find a job yourself..."

Seeing that Ping Yingzi began to take deep breaths again, Fushimi Shika quickly signaled her to stop: "Stop! Do you know what bargaining is? It means that you make a condition, I make another condition, and we pull each other in the middle, and finally reach a price that both parties are satisfied with. Do you understand?"

Ping Yingzi stared at him and nodded.

"How about this, one-price offer of 100,000 yen. It's better than working hard for you, right?" Fushimi Shika tempted.

Ping Yingzi shook her head and circled the word "work" with a ballpoint pen.

"Two hundred thousand! No more, two hundred thousand is enough for you to live a life of luxury for a while!" Fushimi Kakashi forced out a distressed expression. Ping Yingzi simply shrank into the cardboard box, as if she would not leave unless Fushimi Kakashi agreed to her decision.

Fushimi Shika knew with his ass that there was no way there was a formal job that employed child laborers these days. Moreover, Ping Yingzi was autistic and now she was like a mute. He didn't even know how Ping Yingzi survived in the past.

He pondered for a long time and came up with a win-win solution.

"It just so happens that I'm in need of a housekeeper. The main job is to help me clean, change clothes, and clear the garbage. Occasionally, they have to help me cook. In special circumstances, they have to go out to work, responsible for running errands, handling the scene, keeping an eye on and tracking, making alibis, etc. In short, the housekeeper has to do whatever I need him to do."

Fushimi Shika paused for a moment, crossed his fingers, leaned forward, and said seriously: "Five thousand a day, no holidays all year round, what do you think?"

Ping Yingzi raised her head and looked at him carefully, as if she was weighing in her mind whether this job was worth it.

"Don't even think about it. You won't find a better job than this. Most people have to pay money to be my housekeeper. If you follow me, you can learn a lot of useful little knowledge. I won't be rich in the future, but at least you can be sure that you won't be bullied again."

Fushimi Shika drew a beautiful cake, which hit the spot for Hira Sakurako.

She hesitated for a moment and nodded, agreeing.

The two reached a deal, and Fushimi Shika breathed a sigh of relief. He took Hira Sakurako back to the dormitory, spread a blanket in a cardboard box, and let her stay there for the night.

Tomorrow morning, he will take Ping Sakurako to the district office to 'transfer the ownership', which is equivalent to picking up a sister for free. From now on, Ping Sakurako will be renamed 'Fushimi Sakurako'.

In the 90s, there were a large number of illegal immigrants in Japan, some of whom were registered abroad and some of whom were due to their parents’ nationality and marriage issues. Many Indonesians or Filipinos who stayed in Japan tried to get legal household registration, which led to the Japanese government introducing relevant policies and forcibly repatriating 50 black people.

Because of this, the household registration business has flourished in the black market in Japan. Especially in the era when gangs were active, fake identities have formed a mature industry chain, and local government offices are more or less involved. As long as the price is right, citizens can change their identities at any time.

Fushimi Shika plans to spend a large sum of money to ask the prosecutor to issue a paternity test report, revealing that Hira Sakurako is his long-lost sister.

As for why there was no birth certificate from the hospital, he had to make up a sad love story of 'a couple who eloped despite their parents' opposition and gave birth to a baby girl in a rented house'... It didn't matter whether the district office registrar believed it or not, anyway, Fushimi Shika felt that Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi could help him convince the other party.

When Sakurako Hira curled up in the box and fell asleep, Fushimi Shika remembered that Watanabe-senpai had been kidnapped.

I don't know who Senior Watanabe has offended, maybe it's the Yakuza from the airport who came back to take revenge. Fushimi Shika mourned for him for three seconds, and did not intend to bravely go into the gang to save Senior alone.

He went downstairs to a public pay phone booth and made an anonymous call to the police station, reporting that he had witnessed someone being kidnapped in front of the intersection gate. Then he rubbed his hands and went back to the dormitory to wash up and go to bed.

……

at the same time.

Inside a logistics warehouse at a construction site in Adachi Ward, Tokyo.

Watanabe Shun was tied to a chair, his face and nose were bruised and swollen, and he was unable to move.

Half an hour ago, he took advantage of the kidnappers untying the sacks and suddenly jumped up and rushed into the warehouse. Four or five strong men had to play the game of eagle catching chicken with him for 20 minutes, and finally caught him with great effort. This guy dared to struggle, so they had to beat him up.

As the saying goes, every failure makes you wiser. The kidnappers learned their lesson and this time they simply tied Watanabe Shun's arms behind his back, just like tying up a hairy crab.

At this moment, there was a table in front of Watanabe Shun, and the light from the table lamp was shining directly on his face, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

After a while, footsteps were heard, and someone sat down opposite him. A deep male voice came, and the other party asked directly:
"Where's my money?"

(End of this chapter)

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