Tokyo Detective

Chapter 350 I Want to Unlock the Full Map

Yukiko Muromachi was stunned. Her mind was in a mess after waking up, and it took her several tens of seconds to react.

"I remember Chris throwing me into the river, and I barely managed to climb ashore. Then, my hand?"

Yukiko Muromachi belatedly reached for her left hand, but she was very weak from the recent surgery and felt pain all over her body with the slightest movement.

Muromachi Yukiko panicked; she still held onto a sliver of hope.

"My left hand was cut off by Jingu Nagato. Did you find my hand at the scene?"

The golden time for limb replantation is 6 to 8 hours, when the ischemic damage to muscles and tissues is relatively minor and the success rate is high. Otherwise, necrosis begins after 4 to 6 hours of ischemia and becomes irreversible after 8 hours.

If the severed limb is properly refrigerated, the time may be extended to within one day, but the success rate will be significantly reduced, and the weather is not hot now.

Unfortunately, even if the replantation is successful, there will be negative changes such as joint stiffness and muscle atrophy.

Yakushiji Ryoko shook her head sadly at her friend's longing gaze. The severed arm she found on the battlefield was already damaged and unusable.

"terribly sorry."

With her last hope dashed, Yukiko Muromachi struggled to maintain a smile.

"Ryoko, you don't need to apologize. You're already lucky to be alive. Being a one-armed woman isn't so bad."

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Naoki Hanyu couldn't bear to see his friend's forced smile, so he threw the dog-like Rento Sakura away.

"This guy is probably the one who attacked you."

Yukiko Muromachi was initially curious about who the dead dog was, but it turned out to be the person who attacked her. A surge of anger welled up inside her. If she had a gun right now, she would kill the person even if it meant losing her job as a police officer or going to jail.

A total of 23 police officers, 11 of whom were subordinates of the garrison command, had their lives taken by these bastards.

Because of his emotional outburst, his blood pressure rose, and the bandaged wound started to bleed. Startled, Naoki Hanyu quickly told Natsumi Senbon and the others to take everyone away, while he and Ryoko Yakushiji asked Yukiko Muromachi for clues. Of course, they also had to use the recording pen.

Yukiko Muromachi is lost in memories.

“That day we received an emergency call. Since we were in Nagano Prefecture, I led the team to pick them up. It was obvious we were ambushed. Either there was a mole within the police force, or the other side had a way to tap the emergency call line. Of course, Chris told me everything that happened.”

Chris only shared what he knew about his intelligence, such as the dirty tricks his former employer, Morgans Group, had done for them, and the human modification practices of Immortal Biotech.

Finally, there was what the mercenaries saw and heard in Japan, and the information about Jingu Nagashi. Actually, there were some things that we didn't have time to say before we were interrupted by the attack.

There was no information about the Sakura clan inside, because the cooperation between the two sides happened after the Berserker Mercenary Group was destroyed.

Naoki Hanyu said coldly.

"The Morgans Group, an immortal entity, is truly a behemoth."

Ryoko Yakushiji offered a ruthless supplement.

“This is America’s company. Even if there is evidence, the government is unwilling to take action against them. It’s a major issue that would affect the whole country.”

"yes."

Naoki Hanyu was also helpless. According to the description, Morgans Group's businesses were all overseas, and even the headquarters of the Immortal Creatures was on some island. Japan had no way to control it.

Even if they could manage it, would the Japanese government really dare to touch America's top ten conglomerates?

Yukiko Muromachi calmed down and said indifferently.

"Regardless of whether we can manage it or not, we must report the intelligence. This is intelligence that we obtained at the cost of 24 lives."

"kindness."

The three chatted for a while when Fujiwara Mai suddenly rushed in.

"Senior, Ryoko-nee, Yukiko-nee, we just used facial recognition to find that the criminal's name is Sakura Rento, and the other two are also named Sakura Masato and Sakura Rito."

These words immediately created a somber atmosphere in the ward; a criminal named Sakura was not someone to be trifled with.

Mai Fujiwara did not know Sakura, but the three senior police officers present knew of the Sakura family's existence.

Powerful, assassins, mercenaries—these are clearly synonymous with the Sakura clan.

Ryoko Yakushiji had no time for idle chatter and quickly went out to arrange further investigation.

The entire ward was empty except for the two of them, a man and a woman, Yukiko Muromachi said, pretending to be strong.

"I'm fine, Naoki, you go ahead and do your work."

Naoki Hanyu suddenly grabbed the other woman's hand, leaving the policewoman completely bewildered. What was going on?

"what are you up to?"

"I'll perform a magic trick for you, don't move."

"Oh"

Yukiko Muromachi watched with skepticism as the man's face gradually turned pale, and then a special warm current flowed from his palm into her body, circulating throughout her entire body.

My body felt as if it had been infused with a warm vitality, giving me a youthful illusion.

The pain lessened, the wounds began to scab over, skipping the inflammatory phase and entering the proliferative phase directly. The itching caused by the regeneration of nerve endings spread all over her body, after all, her body was covered in scars.

"What, Naoki, what's going on?"

"Let me rest first before we talk about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Naoki Hanyu collapsed weakly onto the bed, startling Yukiko Muromachi. In her mind, the man in front of her was the epitome of power—strong, terrifying, and yet easy to meet. Being by his side gave her a strange sense of security.

Now, this monstrous man was completely exhausted, lying on her bed as if drained dry, and you could even see cold sweat on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Was it that warm current just now?"

"Yeah, you just drained me dry, not a drop left."

"loquacious."

Yukiko Muromachi rolled her eyes at her best friend, but she was still incredibly touched. It was heartbreaking to see that her friend was so weak because of her.

"Is it some kind of ability from a game, where you pay a price to heal me?"

Naoki Hanyu found a good position and lay on the policewoman's stomach through the blanket. "Yes, it's consuming my energy to heal you, so Yukiko, you have to keep this a secret for me."

"It's really true! How could you do that?"

Naoki Hanyu certainly wouldn't mention the system; he'd just make up some excuse.

“My strength has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. You also practice martial arts, so you should know about the various superhuman abilities beyond the level of a martial arts master.”

"It's incredible that someone who practices martial arts can have this ability."

As Muromachi Yukiko spoke, something came to mind, and she suddenly became excited.

"Then can I regenerate my arm?"

Naoki Hanyu paused for a few seconds before giving his answer.

"Although I can't do it right now, I promise I will make you a normal person again in the future, so don't worry."

Naoki Hanyu said this with confidence. He wasn't relying on luck to gamble on the system giving him the skill of limb regeneration, but rather he had a new target: the Immortal Bio Corporation.

This world-leading biotechnology company can cultivate artificial organs that make people stronger, so cultivating a suitable hand should be no problem for them.

Moreover, if immortal beings can do it, then probably some top research institutes in the world can do it too. For example, Longgo might have been able to do it in the past, it just depends on whether they have the connections.

As a future billionaire with trillions of yen, would he be afraid of not finding the right path? He can simply pave the way with money.

However, this matter will have to wait until next year or the year after when the company distributes dividends. After all, he cannot touch any of his shares, and developing semi-finished drugs also requires money. He estimates that most of this year's and next year's profits will be invested in Tianyu Qilin Company.

"When will I become a genuine trillionaire?"

What are you muttering to yourself?

"nothing."

Yukiko Muromachi stared intently at the man in front of her. This was the first time a man had ever been lying on her stomach, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair.

I remember that their first meeting was not pleasant, and he even threatened to cooperate with me because of this despicable guy.

They became good friends after the other person rescued them from the Special Investigation Department. They ate together, solved cases together, and even took a bath together.

Yukiko Muromachi recalled the day she was bathed together and had her feet tickled; that shyness and trembling seemed to be magnified infinitely today.

She couldn't think straight any longer, because the itching all over her body was getting worse and worse, making her very uncomfortable. A bold idea came to her mind.

"Naoki, can you still move?"

Naoki Hanyu sat up straight, but his face was still pale. He took out some compressed biscuits from his pocket and continued eating.

"Of course."

"Could you scratch it for me? Remember not to scratch too hard, just press it lightly."

This puts Naoki Hanyu in a difficult position.

"Should we call a doctor to come and give me some medicine to stop the itching?"

"Can you scratch it for me first? It hurts so much."

Seeing that the policewoman didn't seem to care, he, a grown man, thought he had nothing to worry about, so he gently stroked and pressed her hands as she instructed.

However, Yukiko Muromachi felt that this method was not good enough.

"Don't put it through your clothes, just put it in directly."

When Naoki Hanyu stopped what he was doing and reached into the other person's clothes, it changed the nature of the gesture and proved his importance in the other person's heart.

"Did I put it in?"

"kindness."

My palms slipped into her smooth skin, occasionally touching rough scars. I followed her instructions and pressed on each scar to relieve the itching.

The atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous, and the two made more and more physical contact. Naoki Hanyu could even sense that Yukiko Muromachi's body was becoming softer and softer, so he blurted out a sentence as if possessed.

"Do you want to scratch the front too?"

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Yukiko Muromachi blushed. She realized how bold her thoughtless invitation had been, but her reason told her to refuse, while her emotions prevented her from doing so.

Do you hate it? No, I don't.

Do you still want it this way?

think.
Yukiko, what's wrong with you? You know perfectly well that the other person and Seiko are in a relationship, yet you're still having an ambiguous relationship with your best friend Ryoko. You're really too much!
A soft voice gave the answer.

"Ah."

A wide palm covers a sexy vest.

Naoki Hanyu leaned close to his bright red ear and asked.

"Where else?"

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Yukiko Muromachi trembled, her eyes as clear as autumn water.

"A little higher."

"That's enough here, is there any more?"

"Put it up a little more."

The mountain peaks were covered, and the entire mountain was experiencing earthquakes.

A moment later, Ryoko Yakushiji hurriedly returned to the ward. She had just found out the other party's background and confirmed that he was indeed from the Sakura clan. The matter was becoming increasingly complicated.

As the door to the ward opened, Ryoko Yakushiji was taken aback. The man who had been perfectly fine just moments before was now pale and weak, while Yukiko Muromachi, who should have been weak, had a rosy complexion and seemed much more energetic.

(End of this chapter)