Tokyo Detective

Chapter 300 Wang's Woman?

Naoki Hanyu stared expressionlessly at the well-behaved, intellectual woman in front of him. This old woman was 43 years old and still resorting to these tricks.

"Nanako Kagawa, I'll remember you."

Nanako Kagawa looked aggrieved.

"No, Section Chief Yuzuru, I really didn't mean to. I'm so sorry for letting it slip. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Nobody believes you; I can smell the pleasure in your heart.

"I'm going to find Minister Jingu first."

"Wait for me, I really didn't mean to."

Naoki Hanyu remained silent throughout. If this woman hadn't been a confidante of Futaba Jingu, and he had pressed her for answers with his sharp tongue, he would never have let the person who slandered him get away with it.

The thought of Akimoto Seiko hearing such rumors gave him a headache.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Naoki Hanyu pushed open the door and saw the mature figure of Futaba Jingu. She was stretching and moving, her broad, full breasts forming an alluring curve, at least an E cup.

"Naoki, you're here. Have a seat."

Naoki Hanyu went straight to the point.

"Minister Jingu, why did you reveal those words?"

Jingu Futaba's raised leg made the black stockings under her bodycon skirt incredibly eye-catching.

"What words."

"Your daughter and I were told about this by Mitsuha Jingu, weren't you?"

Jingu Futaba looked surprised.

"So it really was you?"

"what?"

Now it's Hanyu Naoki's turn to be confused. You're not sure why I would say something like that.

Jingu Futaba gave a thoughtful smile.

"I just found out that the girl was no longer a virgin, and then when I secretly looked at her phone, I found a photo of you and her. This is the first time I've seen her keep photos with a man, so I guessed it was you."

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Naoki Hanyu was completely numb; his nose couldn't detect any emotion, so he couldn't tell which of the woman's words were true and which were false, nor did he know what she was up to.

Trying to win him over and sow discord between him and Shiratori Ten'ei? Or perhaps they want him to become their son-in-law?

Jingu Futaba looked at the gloomy man in front of her and suddenly laughed, her laughter so loud that her huge, full breasts trembled, attracting the man's attention.

"Don't worry, I won't interfere in your affairs with Mitsuha. She's a free woman now and can do whatever she wants. Whether she's sincere with you or just playing around, I won't mind if she stays single, never gets married, and has an illegitimate child."

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You are truly a wonderful mother.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what kind of child a monster like you would have with Mitsuha."

Naoki Hanyu's expression turned strange upon hearing this. It seemed that Mitsuha Jingu hadn't mentioned him to her mother, and perhaps the statement about not revealing his information was true.

I'm so sorry to disappoint you, but your daughter said I have a hard time getting women pregnant.

Naoki Hanyu placed three desserts on the table.

"Minister Jingu, I have to go now."

"Don't be in such a hurry, I have something I want to discuss with you. You know about the Tokyo Asian Games at the end of the year, right?"

Upon hearing this, Naoki Hanyu sat back down.

What's wrong with the Asian Games?

"The Asian Games organizers received multiple threatening letters about terrorist attacks."

"Isn't it normal for an event to receive threatening letters? I remember receiving more than 10 threatening letters during the Olympics a few years ago."

"It is a serious expression on my face," said Jingu Futaba.

"A terrorist attack? If it really happens, the person in charge will at least be demoted, or at worst, resign."

"Yes, but what does this have to do with me and you? Isn't the Olympic and Paralympic Games Comprehensive Countermeasures Headquarters in charge? If something goes wrong, they'll be the ones to suffer."

Jingu Futaba's face was crumbling, filled with dejection.

"You didn't know that Japan wouldn't have any major international sporting events for nearly four years after the Asian Games, so the higher-ups were going to transfer most of the staff from the Olympic Games Strategy Headquarters. This year's Asian Games will be handled by our regional department and the Strategy Headquarters. In the future, some ordinary international events will be handled by my regional department, with those retired guys from the Strategy Headquarters assisting."

Is there such a thing?
It feels like everything changed after I took 10 days off; a large department was laid off just like that.

"I see. Congratulations, Minister, your power has been enhanced again. By annexing the Comprehensive Countermeasures Headquarters, you will be the head of two departments."

Upon hearing the sarcastic remarks, Jingu Futaba slammed her hand on the table and stood up, bending over at a 45-degree angle, her collar revealing a patch of snow-white skin due to gravity.

"I've always supported you unconditionally, and you're not even willing to help with this little thing?"

“I have done my best to serve you, but now I am a member of the Criminal Investigation Department and the head of a division with my own job.”

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When Jingu Futaba realized that force wouldn't work, she immediately switched to a softer approach.

“I don’t care, you have to come and help me then. The Asian Games cannot be lost. If you don’t help me, I’ll tell everyone that you have improper thoughts about my daughter and me.”

Naoki Hanyu was shocked. This old woman really dared to say anything. If he had thought she was aloof when they first met, he would have been surprised.

However, after spending more time with them, you'll find that they're all pretending. They're actually playful and a bit naive, and if it weren't for their family background, they wouldn't be in that position at all.

Now, with an even deeper understanding, they've lost all sense of shame.

If they wanted his help, why did they let their subordinates expose his relationship with Jingu Mitsuha? He couldn't understand the logic behind it, he really couldn't understand it.

Seeing Jingu Futaba looking at him pitifully, Hanyu Naoki wasn't sure if she would self-destruct, but he nodded, remembering the trust he had placed in her that day.

"I will help when the time comes, but don't rely on me for everything. The main force still needs to be handled by your regional department."

"Of course."

"Then I'll go first."

The door closed, and Jingu Futaba resumed her cold demeanor.

"Those old fogies have been targeting me. Speaking of which, that kid's eyes kept glancing at my chest. Looks like I'm not that old after all; I still have the charm to charm young people."

She thought her position was secure after surviving the Kabukicho incident, but who knew that the Metropolitan Police Department would actually make a major change a few days ago.

The first is to re-evaluate the Public Security Division as part of the Ministry of Public Security, making it a key department of the Sixth Ministry.

The second measure is to relocate most of the staff from the Olympic and Paralympic Games Comprehensive Countermeasures Headquarters, and to allow some of the older staff from the Metropolitan Police Department to retire in the remaining positions.

As for the work of the Comprehensive Countermeasures Headquarters, the Regional Department may not be the most suitable; the Life Safety Department and the Security Department would also be suitable.

But the reason those guys gave was that the Department of Life Safety didn't have many officers, and the Department of Security had just been separated from the Ministry of Public Security and was short-handed, so the Regional Department had to take charge. At that moment, Jingu Futaba felt completely numb.

Why should she be given this mess?

She also remembered that 10 days ago, she and others mocked the Olympic and Paralympic Games Comprehensive Countermeasures Headquarters for their bad luck. They had received 8 threatening letters even though the Games were still a few months away from starting. They didn't know how many more there would be by the time the Games started—20, 30, anyway, the chances of something going wrong this time were very high.

I never imagined that the clown was actually myself. If a few foreigners die in an accident, it becomes an international issue, and she, as the person in charge, will also be finished. At best, she will never have a chance for promotion; at worst, she will be transferred to a remote county.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and there stood Nanako Kagawa, the first advisor of the regional department. The two women were good friends.

"I asked with a straight face," said Shingu Futaba.

"Counselor Kagawa, it was you who leaked the information about Naoki Hanyu and Mitsuha."

Nanako Kagawa nodded.

"If the other party insists on asking what you said, I will repeat what you said in the office."

Time passed slowly, and after listening to Yui Aragaki's report, Naoki Hanyu stopped paying attention to the Aiba family's affairs, still insisting on waiting for the autopsy results.

At this moment, he realized that he didn't even have a partner to have dinner with. Whether it was Seiko Akimoto, Mai Fujiwara, or even Ryoko Yakushiji and Saki Toyokawa, they all had things to do.

This is why Monday is the busiest time, and he can only wander around the streets with nothing to do, commonly known as a street hustler.

At 8 p.m., Naoki Hanyu emerged from the pachinko parlor where he had spent two hours.

"I'll never come here again."

Pachinko parlors are indeed quite addictive and a great way to kill time; they're practically a form of spiritual opium, combining elements of gambling, prostitution, and drugs.

He was sworn enemies of gambling and drugs. Suddenly, a woman's scream rang out. Across the street, a woman was sitting by a lamppost, and three patrol officers—two men and one woman—were trying to persuade her. Beside them was a middle-aged man who looked aggrieved.

The three police officers did not appear to be very old, and their methods seemed unprofessional to Naoki Hanyu.

From his angle, he could see the woman's hand behind her back holding a knife. Although the three police officers couldn't see the knife, they should have been cautious when the target's hand disappeared from sight, but they didn't.

"Help! The police are beating people! Help me!"

"Madam, please calm down."

"The police are beating people! Help! Help!"

The inexperienced policewoman crouched down to be at eye level with the woman, because since the other party was a woman, it was her turn to step in at times like this.

"Um, can you tell me about it?"

"Who are you? Get out of my way, you little brat."

The strong smell of alcohol made the policewoman frown, but her training at the police academy kept her smiling.

"I'm willing to listen to whatever grievances you have, and we can talk about it privately."

Naoki Hanyu didn't continue watching the show but walked straight over. Playing the sentimental card is not wrong, but one cannot be without a sense of crisis.

He reached out and instantly subdued the woman's hand holding the knife, then glanced at his watch and said...

"At 20:04 PM, a criminal caught in the act of violating the Law on the Control of Knives and Firearms was apprehended."

This turn of events stunned the three police officers, as well as the onlookers.

The oldest of the three policemen spoke up.

"Thank you so much for your help. May I ask who you are?"

Naoki Hanyu took out a police notebook.

"Naoki Hanyu, Chief of the First Investigation Division of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"It's Naoki Hanyu."

"The Dragon of the Metropolitan Police Department".

The spectators started taking photos and videos with their phones. Seeing this, Naoki Hanyu handed the prisoner over to them, gave them only one instruction, and then left.

"We must remain vigilant when handling cases, otherwise a stab wound could cost us our lives."

"Thank you so much."

Naoki Hanyu originally planned to find a place to have dinner and then go to Saki Toyokawa's bar, but what he suddenly saw stunned him.

Two figures appeared on the street. One was the very familiar Akimoto Seiko, and the other was a young man who looked somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

As a couple passed by, Seiko Akimoto suddenly grabbed the man's hand, and he blushed as if he were shy.

At that moment, Naoki Hanyu's eyes widened, and an unnamed anger surged into his heart.

What's going on? Is Seiko Akimoto having an affair?

Naoki Hanyu felt that he wanted to kill someone, such as tearing that shy man to pieces.

wrong.

Naoki Hanyu instantly snapped out of his daze, because he noticed that the couples who had just passed by were all red-named, and judging from their postures, they were probably being followed and stalked. If they were being followed, then they were pretending to be a couple.

Reason told him to continue observing, but he only wanted to find out the truth, regardless of whether it might be a case.

Perhaps his mindset has changed, and he no longer attaches the same importance to minor cases as before.

Naoki Hanyu walked straight over so that Seiko Akimoto and the other person could see him.

"Holy Son."

The sound made a couple not far ahead turn around and look. Seeing that it was two men and a woman, the couple even considered staying to watch the show.

Upon seeing this, Akimoto Seiko glared angrily at Yuzuru Naoki, then pulled the shy man into the alley.

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Oh no, I messed up.

Naoki Hanyu gave a wry smile and chased after him.

"Wait for me."

The couple with red names didn't pay any attention to this, assuming it was just another love triangle or something, and continued walking towards a restaurant.

As they walked, another "couple" naturally joined them on the same path; the woman was Mai Fujiwara, and the man was Yamato Yamada.

"Fujiwara Mai complained."

"What are you doing, senior? You're ruining Sister Saint's mission."

Yamada Yamato offered a weak explanation.

"Or maybe he's jealous. After all, the department head and section chief are a couple. I wouldn't be able to ignore it either, right?"

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The police officers assisting behind the scenes were also dumbfounded, but what could they say? This was their boss, even if he had only been a section chief for less than ten days and had already taken more than ten days off.

This mission involves tracking a drug trafficking and murder suspect, so to be on the safe side, Akimoto Seiko, the most experienced policewoman, is assigned to the task. Unfortunately, her own boss messes it up.

Now, two rookies in the surveillance field are in charge. They are really afraid that the suspect will see through their act, after all, the other party is a ruthless old hand.

In the alley, a shy man saluted Naoki Hanyu.

"Hello, Section Chief."

Hello, Yoshimura.

Naoki Hanyu finally remembered who the other person was. It was a new recruit who had been transferred to the department a few days after he went to America. He had only seen the other person's file and picture.

Before Naoki Yuzuru could explain what had just happened, Seiko Akimoto had already questioned him in a cold voice.

"Section Chief Yuzuru, what exactly are you trying to do? As the head of a section, how dare you obstruct your subordinates' work? I'll put that in my report. Oh, I forgot that you and the head of the Criminal Investigation Department are quite close. Now the Criminal Investigation Department has become your personal fiefdom."

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Seeing this, Yoshimura Katsu quietly moved a little further away, allowing his two superiors to handle the problem alone.

Naoki Hanyu was speechless; he couldn't very well say that he had felt betrayed at the time.

"I'm very sorry."

"Heh, you think I'm having an affair, don't you, Section Chief Yuzuru?"

Naoki Hanyu, of course, would not admit it.

"No, I could tell at a glance that they were following me, but I just felt a little uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Seiko Akimoto revealed a charming smile, which was a dangerous sign.

"I'm really sorry to have made Section Chief Yuzuru uncomfortable. How could I be so useless as to have my boyfriend being cheated on by a friend while I was doing important work? He was hooking up with the daughter of the head of the regional division. I had to follow and keep an eye on him while I received this news, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. I'm really sorry."

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Seiko Akimoto smiled and tidied up the position of her bag.

"I have other things to do, Section Chief Yuzuru, you can go find that Miss Jingu."

Naoki Hanyu hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay. He wasn't stupid; if he didn't try to coax him, wouldn't they have broken up by now?

"Wait a minute, if they continue to follow and stalk us, I can help. You know my capabilities."

"I can't believe it," said Akimoto Seiko without turning her head.

"You won't even say sorry?"

"No."

Before Naoki Hanyu could finish speaking, Seiko Akimoto quickly added.

"When saying sorry, you should pretend to be a dog and add a 'woof' at the end."

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"Do it or not. If you don't do it, I'm leaving."

Naoki Hanyu looked helpless.

"If I were a dog, what would I call the beautiful Miss Akimoto, the dog's woman?"

"Hmph, say it again."

(End of this chapter)