Tokyo Unnatural Forensics

Chapter 495, Uesugi Muneyuki, the Uniform Fetishist
In a secluded room of an unassuming government office in Tokyo, the air was icy and almost stagnant. The pale, even light of the fluorescent lamps illuminated the two people sitting opposite each other at the table.

Sakura Miyawaki lowered her head slightly, her thick, curled eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath her eyelids, attempting to conceal the unease churning in her eyes. Today, she wore simple jeans and a hoodie, her face bare of makeup, a stark contrast to her radiant stage presence in glamorous outfits, yet possessing a delicate, unassuming beauty. A few stray strands of unkempt black hair fell across her cheeks, further emphasizing her fair, translucent skin, like fragile porcelain. But a closer look revealed her slender fingers unconsciously clenching under the table, betraying the turmoil within her.

Her worst fears came true. YKC48 suffered a devastating blow from the Financial Services Agency and all its activities were suspended. Only she remained unaffected thanks to her connection with Uesugi Muneyuki.

Sakura Miyawaki knew in her heart that the origin of most of the incidents was that she had stolen that document.

Thinking about this, Sakura felt a little pained. She didn't really feel a sense of belonging to YKC48, but she didn't want things to turn out this way!

So when things started to go wrong, a lot of top members like Haruka Shimazaki jumped ship and announced their graduation, but Sakura chose to stay. She wanted to stay in YKC48 and persevere through this most difficult time.

"We received the documents." Across from Sakura, Inspector Kinoshita Toru pushed a file aside, his tone businesslike and calm: "Excellent work, Miyawaki-san. Clean and efficient, leaving no trace. The higher-ups have given you a very high evaluation this time."

Sakura let out a soft breath, but her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, did not completely settle down; instead, it rose even higher.

She knew that praise was often followed by more demanding requirements.

“Inspector Kinoshita, I…” Sakura raised her eyes, her voice soft but with a barely perceptible tremor: “I hope this is the last time. I did what you asked and got what you wanted. I’ve taken enough risks.”

The last time? Ha, what a joke!
This cherry blossom still has considerable value!

Inspector Kinoshita leaned slightly forward, his hands clasped on the table, exuding an invisible sense of pressure. Upon hearing Sakura's plea, a smile that could be described as "gentle" even appeared on his face, but his eyes were devoid of warmth.

"The last time? Miyawaki-san, you're joking." He said slowly and deliberately, "Your value has only just begun to be realized. We won't let down those who have contributed. From now on, we will give you more 'support'—higher-quality exposure resources, more favorable public opinion guidance, and even some key endorsement opportunities... You will be more famous and more noticed than you are now. Isn't this what you've always wanted?"

Sakura's heart sank. The glamorous life of an idol, the cheers of fans, the spotlight on stage... these were indeed things she had once dreamed of, and now found hard to give up.

She loves the stage, loves being the center of attention, and loves being adored by thousands.

She wants to climb step by step to the top of the idol world. This is the biggest wish of the girl from Kagoshima, Kyushu, and everything she strives for.

If we could get the support of the police...

But Inspector Kinoshita's tone immediately shifted, turning cold and hard: "However, you need to understand who gave you all of this. We can lift you to the sky, and we can also smash you to pieces. Don't forget that your earliest 'criminal record' is still in our hands, and it can become 'real' whenever we need it. Everything you have now—your reputation, your future, the adoration of your fans… will vanish in an instant."

The blatant threat pierced Sakura's heart like an icicle, sending a chill down her spine. Her face paled slightly, her lips moved, but no sound came out. She knew she had no choice.

Seeing her reaction, Inspector Kinoshita leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, his tone softening: "Be smart, Miyawaki-san. You won't lose out by working for us."

He paused, his gaze becoming meaningful: "In particular, we've discovered that Uesugi Muneyuki seems to have a special fondness for you."

Sakura suddenly raised her head.

Soyuki Uesugi...

“Uesugi Muneyuki’s exceptional abilities are extremely valuable to us in certain specialized areas,” Inspector Kinoshita stated without reservation. “We need you to maintain and deepen your good relationship with him.”

“When necessary…” He paused, his gaze sweeping over Sakura’s beautiful but pale face, “we can use any means necessary. You know what I mean, you’re not even 18 yet, are you? The first time something like this happened, he could still hold a press conference for Sakurada Gate, but what about the second time?”

Under 18? Minors? Could they be...?

Are these people police officers?

Yes, these people are public security police officers!

That's right, these are public security police!

Sakura felt a wave of humiliation and disgust, her fingertips digging deeply into her palms. However, Inspector Kinoshita's next words were like an unexpected ray of light, piercing through her dark predicament.

"Of course, we won't treat you unfairly." He offered a very tempting offer: "Work hard for us and help us communicate with Uesugi Muneyuki, and we can resolve all your historical issues as a 'specially appointed person.' You will enjoy the same treatment and protections as an undercover police officer. When the time is right in the future, we can even help you officially join the police force and obtain a permanent position through special channels."

Organizational structure? Public security police?
Sakura Miyawaki was completely stunned. For someone like her, a former underground idol who walked the edge of darkness and could be abandoned at any moment, this word was as distant as something from another world. It meant stability, identity, recognition, it meant completely clearing her name and going ashore, it meant she would no longer have to live in fear, afraid that one day she would wake up and everything would be gone.

The stark contrast left her momentarily speechless. On one side lay the threat of an abyss, and on the other, an unexpected promise she dared not even dare to hope for!

Did I make this up? Could I possibly make something up?!

Struggle, fear, humiliation... and a strong desire for a "normal" future battled fiercely within her.

Ultimately, the fear of losing everything she had, and the secret longing for the sense of security that came with being a "staff member," overwhelmed her unease and resistance at that moment.

She nodded slowly, with immense difficulty. Her voice was dry and weak: "...I understand. I will...do my best, please, don't...I will obey..."

Inspector Kinoshita wore a genuine, victorious smile.

“Very good. I look forward to your next good news, Miyawaki-san—no, perhaps in the future I should call you ‘Inspector Miyawaki’.”

These words, like honey and poison, slowly seeped into Xiaoying's heart. She knew she had embarked on a path from which there was no turning back, but the faint light ahead made it impossible for her to refuse.

“Very well, then take off your clothes,” Inspector Kinoshita said coldly.

What?! Sakura turned pale almost instantly. She instinctively covered her body and backed away in terror.

"Don't overthink it, I didn't mean anything by it. Here's a police uniform, put it on and take a picture." Inspector Kinoshita realized that Miyawaki Sakura had misunderstood, and his face showed a little embarrassment. He thought to himself, "You're the woman favored by Uesugi Muneyuki, would I be crazy to touch you? Do you even want to work in the organization anymore?"
Although Uesugi Muneyuki only enjoys the benefits of a police inspector... in reality, he is the father of the entire Metropolitan Police Department!
Inspector Kinoshita opened a long, large bag next to him, inside which was a brand-new policewoman's uniform skirt. He then took a box containing a pair of high heels.

“Oh, and this too.” Inspector Kinoshita took out another standard Atsugi-style 40DOL flesh-colored pantyhose for commuting. He said meaningfully, “You should wear these too. This is Uesugi Muneyuki’s favorite… According to our Public Security Bureau’s investigation, he has a very particular preference for uniform stockings and high heels.”

"..." Miyawaki Sakura was speechless. She was led into the changing room by a policewoman, changed into a standard police uniform, and had her picture taken.

Now there's no escaping it! The girl was on the verge of tears.

How can this society be so dark!
Only Mai-sama showed me any genuine affection; she was the only one who truly treated me like a good younger sister.

Mai-sama, help me!

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At the same time, if Sakura Miyawaki were in the Sakata Bridge tower, she would definitely notice that the large bag of clothes that Miss Minami was carrying was exactly the same as the one carried by the Public Security Police!
"Ta-da!" Minami proudly showed it to Uesugi Muneyuki: "It's a police uniform!"

"Huh?!" Uesugi Muneyuki's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, after the annual inspection passed, I used the excuse that the Special Missions Unit often needs to go on field missions and the uniforms might wear out quickly, so I asked the logistics department for a few extra sets of internal police uniforms! My size, Ikeda's size, and even... Mikoto and Asuka's sizes!" Miss Minami said with a smile in Uesugi Muneyuki's ear, "These uniforms will stay at home. You'd better work harder, you perverted uniform, stockings and high heels fetishist fiancé!"

"Minami!" Uesugi Muneyuki looked at the four large bags, deeply moved, and hugged Minami tightly, leaving behind only Erina rolling her eyes and Asuka curiously peeking out.

"Minami, you're the best! I love you the most!"

"Hmph, how can she be your fiancée if she's not good enough? Ikeda, Asuka, go try her on! Does she fit?"

(End of this chapter)