Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 95 Special Advisor
Fushimi Shika had been staring at the door at the end of the dance hall. He spotted Kaga Keito the first time he saw him. He had a bad feeling that he was going to be caught slacking off, so he ran away immediately.

He walked through the crowded crowd and was molested by a girl on the way. The girl almost put her hand into his trouser pocket. He finally broke free, and three female white-collar workers who were relieving their stress tried to hug him and bite him... Fushimi Shika felt that two fists were no match for four hands and that being too handsome was also troublesome.

By the time he finally squeezed to the bathroom door, a bunch of notes had been stuffed into his jacket pocket, all of which were phone numbers left by unsatisfied mature women.

Fushimi Shika washed the lipstick off her face in front of the mirror, took out her pocket and shook the note into the trash can. She accidentally saw a 10,000 yuan bill sandwiched between the note - someone wrote the phone number on the banknote, which was a unique way of picking up girls.

He bent down and picked up the money from the trash can, wondering whether he should buy himself a mobile phone or something.

"Ah...harder...right there..."

The toilet cubicle door banged, and when Fushimi Shika bent down to pick up the money, he caught a glimpse of six legs inside through the crack in the door, which meant there was someone pushing from behind.

He planned to pretend nothing happened and wait for Kaga Keito to leave before leaving the toilet. Unexpectedly, the noise in the cubicle became louder and louder, making him, who should not have felt embarrassed, feel embarrassed instead.

Less than two minutes later, another person came in to use the toilet. The man, who was wearing a large gold chain, was startled when he heard the noise in the cubicle. Under Fushimi's surprised gaze, he jumped up on the spot and peeked inside the toilet cubicle door.

"Wow! You are so shameless! I have already taken pictures! If you don't want the pictures to leak out, just pay the hush money!" He threatened with a wicked smile.

From the cubicle came the sound of a woman screaming and getting dressed. Ten seconds later, the door was pushed open and a man came out with his pants held up. There were koi and cherry blossoms tattooed on both sides of his chest and a gun holster on his waist.

"You must be rich to be able to play with such a beautiful woman, right? Just 20,000 yen and I'll give you the film—"

Before he could finish his words, the tattooed man grabbed his gold chain and slammed his head against the sink. With a dull thud, the man's face was chopped open, his nose was broken, and his face was covered in blood.

He screamed, looking fierce but weak, and shouted: "Do you know whose place this is?! If you dare to cause trouble here, you are done! Someone come - beat someone up -"

The Yakuza who was watching the place heard the noise and rushed over. As soon as he entered the toilet, he closed the door behind him. The man with the gold chain found the main person and pointed at the tattooed man and said, "It's him! I came to your place to spend money, but I was beaten..."

Before he could finish his words, the Yakuza bowed to the tattooed man and greeted him in unison: "Head of the headquarters."

'様' is a honorific suffix in Japanese, indicating a high degree of respect.

The man with the gold chain looked like he was doomed. The tattooed man loosened his hand, fastened his belt slowly, and said, "It's okay for you to take pictures of me. Rinka and Rina are innocent girls... Where are the negatives? Hand them over, and I'll let you go this time."

"I, I didn't, I didn't bring a camera...it was just a joke..." the man with the gold chain stuttered in defense.

The tattooed man put on a black shirt, buttoned it up, and asked casually, "Hey, that guy over there, did you see him taking pictures?"

Fushimi Shika watched the whole thing and was enjoying his melon. Suddenly, someone asked him a question and he replied perfunctorily, "I saw it."

The tattooed man snorted coldly, grabbed the gold chain and punched and kicked him: "How dare you lie! Bastard... Are you still quibbling? You are really stubborn..."

Seeing the gold chain man's eyes rolled back and he passed out, the tattooed man finally let go and asked his subordinates to search him. He turned on the tap, washed the blood off his hands, and looked at Fushimi Kaka through the reflection of the mirror: "I'm sorry, I scared you... Is this your first time here? I can give you a 50% discount tonight." "Are you the boss?" Fushimi Kaka asked.

"I'm a shareholder." The tattooed man shook off the water stains on his hands, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "I also opened a store in Shinjuku. If you are interested, you can come and apply. Your looks are very popular now. Make more money while you are young and don't waste it."

Fushimi Shika took the business card and glanced down. On the front was the tattooed man's name, "Ishii Takamasa," with phonetic notation, and on the back was his job title, "Special Consultant to Tokyo Inagawa Co., Ltd." with a phone number at the bottom. The style was simple.

How can other gangsters make a lot of money? After beating someone up in the toilet, they can still think about recruiting. This kind of entrepreneurial spirit can make a legitimate company bigger and stronger. Fushimi Shika nodded to indicate that he would seriously consider it. While the Yakuza had not finished searching him, he said goodbye and left the toilet.

Fushimi Shika walked across the dance floor and was molested again, and the lipstick on his face was washed off in vain. When he returned to the bar, the zipper had been ripped open by the woman.

He glanced over and saw that Kaga Keito had not left yet, and Kazama Takusai looked gloating.

Fushimi Shika reacted quickly. He immediately zipped up his jacket, leaned against the bar, and said righteously, "I just checked and found that the shareholder of this nightclub is Ishii Takamasa, who is a special advisor to the Inagawa Society. We need to pay special attention to this person when we negotiate next."

After saying that, he pretended to be surprised and turned to look at Kaga Keito: "Investigator Kaga, why are you here? What a coincidence. Let me introduce you, this is my instructor, Mr. Kazama."

Keito Kaga had an impression of this young patrolman. He wanted to ask why Fushimi Shika was here, but after hearing words like "investigation" and "negotiation", he subconsciously turned his gaze to Takusai Kazama.

The latter could no longer bear it and angrily asked, "Is this what you mean by 'having a sense of propriety'?"

Fushimi Shika looked innocent: "Didn't you say that Senior Watanabe is innocent? If that's the case, then there's no need to hide it, right?"

This statement hit the nail on the head, and Takuya Kazama couldn't refute it.

Under Kaga Keito's questioning, he had no choice but to confess the truth, and explained that the cute jumping JK girl's love drink was not ordered by him.

"Yes, I ordered it for you, senior." Fushimi Shika had a look of enduring humiliation on his face.

The more Takusa Kazama described it, the worse it got, and I almost wanted to rip his mouth apart.

Kaga Keito took out a black notebook and quickly wrote down the key words, complaining casually, "The Toyota District Police Station is really a bunch of losers. They didn't even report this critical information... But it's still too far-fetched to target the Inagawa-kai based on tattoos alone. The court may not approve a search warrant."

Of course, Kazama Takusai knew that if he followed the formal process, he would never see Watanabe Shun again in his life. Fushimi Shika interrupted at the right time, saying that he had been persuading Senior Kazama not to come, but Senior Kazama insisted on his own way, so he could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

When Takusa Kazama heard this, his whole face turned red.

Before he could expose Fushimi Shika's gossip, the kimono-clad woman guarding the gate came over. She bowed slightly to the three of them and gestured for them to come in.

"Gentlemen, please follow me."

(End of this chapter)