Tokyo Unnatural Forensics

Chapter 549, A True Summer Night's Dream!

P.S.: I had to go out today, so I decided to make it a combined two-part chapter that everyone loves!
The Special Missions Unit (SMU) has had an annual budget of 8000 million yen since its inception, which has now increased to 5 million yen. The benefits are comprehensive. When there are major heinous cases that require the establishment of a Special Investigation Headquarters, the SMU does not share accommodations with the Special Investigation Headquarters police. The Metropolitan Police Department will book several suites at nearby partner hotels, such as Toyoko Inn and APA Hotel, for the SMU to rest in. These large hotels are often willing to offer very low prices due to the SMU's extensive network and special nature.

All the meals for the Special Missions Unit are specially provided, with a daily food budget of up to 8000 yen per person.

Similarly, as the core brain of the Special Missions Unit, even if Uesugi Muneyuki participates in the investigation, he cannot fight on the front line 24 hours a day like other police officers. If a major case is encountered, he may work for more than ten hours, and then he must rest. After that, Uesugi Muneyuki's schedule will follow that of a normal Japanese salaryman, that is, he stays for three hours in the morning, goes back to the hotel to rest at noon, stays for three hours in the afternoon, and then stays at the Special Investigation Headquarters for a while in the evening. If there are no special discoveries, he will go back to rest.

As for other matters, they were entirely handled by other members of the Special Missions Unit. They acted as translators and filters between Uesugi Muneyuki and the frontline investigators, responsible for organizing and filtering out valuable information and intelligence collected by the frontline detectives to reduce Uesugi Muneyuki's burden and prevent him from wasting time on various tasks and reading reports.

Communication with Uesugi Muneyuki was handled directly by Watanabe Minami and Okada Masayoshi. The Metropolitan Police Department would not and could not exert the same pressure by saying, "We police officers can work 18 hours a day, why can't Chief Uesugi?" What they preferred was ensuring that this "legendary forensic doctor" could continuously, stably, efficiently, skillfully, effectively, perfectly, with the power of wind, magic, poison, holy shield, surprise attack, vampire, and extension... in short, providing key value for solving cases.

Even so, Uesugi Muneyuki was still exhausted, because the police organization's first reaction to any case involving a corpse in Tokyo and even the Kanto region was to look for him, so he needed plenty of rest.

As Uesugi Muneyuki's assistant, Ishihara Mikoto naturally enjoyed all the corresponding treatment. She was not only the object of envy and jealousy of everyone at the University of Tokyo, but also the object of envy and jealousy of the Metropolitan Police Department and countless working women. But only she knew that this money was not easy to earn. The forensic beauty felt that since returning to Uesugi Muneyuki's side, her life, mind and body had been filled with Uesugi Muneyuki. The work of a forensic doctor was very tiring. A large part of Uesugi's studies at the University of Tokyo required her help and responsibility. Then, her private life was filled with her former student in various positions whenever she had a little time.

But isn't this what I want? A fulfilling life, career advancement, job stability, and physical satisfaction...

Mikoto Ishihara is always glad she made the decision; at least she is no longer lonely, but rather overly fulfilled, and her whole being has taken on the shape of Uesugi.

But if it's like this now, will it remain like this in the future?

Mikoto Ishihara took a shower, washing away the sweat, burnt smell, and the stench of disinfectant sprayed during the autopsy, which had lingered all day. She dried her hair and stood quietly in front of the mirror.

She is already 32 years old this year. It can be said that she feels the anxiety brought about by the passing of youth and the increase of age more than anyone else. Although her skin is still smooth and delicate, and her body is still young and beautiful, who knows what will happen in the future?

Mikoto has always been a woman with a strong sense of crisis, and what's worse, she's a medical student!
She knew very well that male fertility begins to decline from age 35, and female fertility begins to decline from age 27. Once a man reaches 35, his testosterone level drops by 1% every year, and the proportion of abnormal sperm and sperm motility also increases. The same applies to women.

Muneyuki will marry Minami at the end of this year, and it's really hard to say what the future holds... Minami can tolerate me now, but will she be able to tolerate me in the future? My skills are certainly outstanding, but aren't there plenty of people, or even pretty female medical students, willing to be Muneyuki's forensic assistant?
Have a child with him!

Mikoto Ishihara bit her slightly thick, sexy lips with her pearly white teeth, looking at her still youthful, beautiful, and radiant body in the glass mirror, and that thought grew stronger and stronger!
I don't need to be raised, I don't need to be taught, and it won't affect my career or workplace! That old man promised me that!

Yes, have a child with him. With Zong Xue's stubborn and relatively traditional personality... he was able to chase after me for so many years after I disappeared. After having a child with him, would he still abandon us? Then, he can shoulder the pressure from Mei Bo! I can then disappear without a trace.

Hide!

Mikoto Ishihara, with her own ulterior motives in mind, revealed a charming and alluring smile on her cunning and seductive face.

I'm sorry, Zong Xue, but I'm sticking with you for the rest of my life!

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When Erena was lured to the suite by Minami under the pretense of a "special surprise for Muneyuki," she saw two sets of highly symbolic clothing neatly hanging on a hanger—standard Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department female police uniforms.

A dark blue suit jacket, with shimmering epaulettes and buttons, a white shirt, and... two navy blue pencil skirts of drastically different lengths.

"This is...?" Erena blinked her large, mixed-race eyes, somewhat bewildered, yet with a hint of anticipation: "You brought them?"

Minami wore a smile that was completely different from her usual innocent look, a smile that mixed pride and allure. She picked up the relatively normal-length, knee-length tube skirt and held it up against herself: "Muneyuki worked really hard today, searching for more than ten hours straight, Rena-chan~ Shouldn't we reward him?"

Minami spoke in a lighthearted tone, as if she were discussing an interesting game.

Then, she picked up another skirt—a super short tube skirt with an incredibly short hem that barely covered her hips—and handed it to Erena: "This one was specially prepared for Rena-chan by this Lady Odai-sho-dono, after all... to show off your 'strengths' to the fullest extent~"

Rena Ikeda took the skirt, which was so short it made her blush, and her face instantly turned bright red: "W-This is way too short! How am I supposed to wear this...?"

She instinctively felt ashamed.

“It’s okay,” Minami leaned closer, her voice seductive, “Anyway… only Muneyuki can see it. And look at this! This, this!”

Minami picked up two unopened, exquisite boxes next to her, opened them, and inside were two extremely luxurious and gorgeous black Baroque jacquard pantyhose!
The stockings are not ordinary pure black; they are woven with intricate and curly vine and rose patterns using darker black threads. They shimmer and peek through the light, exuding a retro glamour and mysterious sexiness. They are extremely sheer, and one can almost imagine the glossy sheen of the legs they would create when worn.

“Isn’t it more interesting when paired with our ‘serious’ uniforms? Zong Xue-sama loves this contrast,” Minami added meaningfully. “Besides, the rules… you know what I mean!”

Looking at the gorgeous jacquard stockings and then at the ridiculously short skirt in her hand, Erena thought of Uesugi Muneyuki's fetish and his hard work today. A feeling mixed with immense shame and secret excitement gripped her.

Under Minami's half-encouraging, half-coercing gaze, she finally blushed and accepted all the clothes.

When the two finished changing and stood in front of the huge full-length mirror, they presented two completely different yet equally deadly temptations.

Minami Watanabe is petite, and the relatively standard police uniform she wore actually created a strange, ascetic cuteness on her, like an adorable policewoman straight out of an anime.

A dark blue suit jacket accentuated her slender waist, and beneath her knee-length skirt were her beautiful legs encased in luxurious black baroque jacquard stockings. The intricate pattern of the stockings created a striking visual contrast with her innocent face, as if purity were entangled by sinful designs. Below her slender, shapely legs in the stockings were a pair of red Christian Louboutin stilettos with side cutouts, the same style as before. The bright red soles became a striking focal point against her dark uniform. A carefree smile, almost innocent yet tinged with arrogance, graced her face as she deliberately thrust out her not-so-particularly-full chest, as if displaying a trophy that contradicted yet perfectly complemented her personality.

The sensation of the jacquard stockings wrapped directly against her skin beneath her skirt was no longer simply a source of shame for her; it also carried a sense of belonging, a feeling of security, and a sense of pride.

Erina Ikeda, on the other hand, presents a completely different picture.

The police uniform clung to her curvaceous figure, the blazer stretched taut by her full breasts, the buttons threatening to burst open at any moment. Her ultra-short skirt barely covered her shapely hips; with the slightest movement, the hem would ride up, hanging precariously above her thighs, revealing almost entirely her stunningly long legs clad in matching black baroque jacquard stockings.

The gorgeous patterns on her stockings extended along her perfect leg shape, adding a touch of allure. She was also wearing red side-cut high heels, but her posture was far less "upright" than Minami's. She nervously and subconsciously tried to pull down her pitifully short skirt, her cheeks flushed, her eyes darting around, her mixed-race face filled with helpless shyness and an undeniable eroticism due to her overly hot figure.

With every tiny movement, she could feel the intense coolness of the stockings rubbing against her skin, and the shameful sensation of being covered up that made her heart race.

This outfit made her feel ashamed and furious, but the thought that it was only for Uesugi Muneyuki to see gave her a strange, twisted sense of comfort that she could barely accept.

Anyway, it's not the first time... they play this kind of game all the time.

And so, the suite door was pushed open, and when the two policewomen, one tall and one short, in black stockings stood before Uesugi Muneyuki, his gaze, like a precise scanner, instantly took in the two stunning scenes before him.

A satisfied smile played on his lips, especially when he saw Ikeda Erena's police uniform, which was almost indistinguishable from lingerie, and her embarrassed expression; his pleasure reached its peak.

“Absolutely perfect.” His deep voice echoed in the quiet room, like an announcement of the start of a grand feast.

"I knew you'd like it!" Minami immediately greeted him like a pet that had been rewarded, her steps, encased in stockings and red-soled high heels, were joyful. She snuggled into his arms, tilted her head up for a kiss, and gestured to Erina with her eyes.

Hey, you little rascal Ikeda, hurry up! When have I, the Grand Master, ever failed you?
While Erena hesitated and felt shy, Uesugi Muneyuki had already extended his hand to her. Under his gaze, the young Ikeda finally overcame her shyness and took a step. However, her extremely high red-soled heels and ridiculously short skirt made her walk cautiously, yet inevitably swaying gracefully. The hem of her miniskirt swayed slightly with her steps, constantly teetering on the edge of revealing too much, causing a blush to spread from her face all the way to her ears.

When she finally approached, Uesugi Muneyuki put one arm around Minami and the other arm around the tall beauty's waist without any hesitation!
"Ah!" Erena exclaimed in surprise, her body instantly stiffening.

Uesugi Muneyuki's hands felt the long, straight legs tightly encased in gorgeous black jacquard stockings without any obstruction. His fingertips could even feel the elasticity and temperature of the skin through the extremely thin stockings.

"Looks like... it's the same old story today?" Uesugi Muneyuki's fingers slid across the smooth surface of the stockings, occasionally deliberately tugging at the lace trim at the edge, or lingering on the jacquard pattern, feeling the slight shiver of the skin beneath the fabric.

Minami watched from the side, not with jealousy, but with a smile that seemed to say, "See? That's how it is." She also took Uesugi Muneyuki's other hand.

“Ms. Muneyuki, please… please feel free to ‘interrogate’ these two disobedient policewomen.” Minami said softly, “Thank you for your hard work today. We’ll need your help even more in the future!”

Uesugi Muneyuki chuckled, while Erina glared at Minami embarrassedly, thinking to herself, "I knew it, you betrayed me again!"

Hmm~ I'm getting a little addicted! Erena blushed and buried her face in Uesugi Muneyuki's chest without saying a word.

“Father…the Director is under immense pressure this time.” Minami spoke softly, her voice filled with a daughter’s concern for her father: “Minister Akimoto won’t let this go easily. The people are watching, and there’s pressure from above. We’ll have to rely on you again, Muneyuki!”

"Then... I won't stand on ceremony!" Uesugi Muneyuki chuckled softly, no longer holding back.

A summer night is truly the most beautiful dream!

————This is the dividing line between "I'm no longer polite" and "The following is omitted"————

Just as Uesugi Muneyuki was enjoying a moment of relaxation, in the Metropolitan Police Department, in a secret underground facility, in the interrogation room.

The air in the cramped interrogation room was heavy and stifling. Behind a one-way mirror, several pairs of eyes were intently watching everything in the room. Two police officers with strikingly different styles sat at the interrogation table.

On the left is Inspector Hitoshi Kashiwagi, head of the Third Department, and on the right is Inspector Kenichi Itami, head of the Fifth Department.

Opposite them was Kumiko Ishihara, her hands cuffed to the table. She wore a gray detention uniform and was pale, but the fire in her eyes was no longer the madness of yesterday, but an emptiness mixed with exhaustion, anger, and utter relief.

“Kumiko Ishihara,” Inspector Kashiwagi spoke first, his voice steady and flat, as if reading a report, “we have solid evidence of your attempt to detonate the bomb on Shota Akimoto. Now, we need you to explain the entire plan in detail, starting from the kidnapping.”

Kumiko Ishihara let out a sneer, laced with self-mockery: "Plan? Process? Inspector Kashiwagi, you overestimate me. I'm just a pawn in their revenge, a pawn created by you, by this rotten system!"

Her voice suddenly rose, filled with pent-up anger: "You want to know why I did this? Fine! I'll tell you!"

She abruptly raised her head, her gaze sweeping over the two officers like a knife before finally settling on the one-way mirror, as if she could see the higher-ups behind them.

"Just last year, I handled Shota Akimoto's case, but the outcome was that there was insufficient evidence..."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)