Tokyo Detective

Chapter 485 Taking Office as Director of the Special Response Bureau (Long Chapter)

Naoki Hanyu noticed the strange look in his childhood friend's eyes and immediately said in a deep voice.

"There must be something wrong with the gashapon machine. I need to contact the administrator."

Kudo Asuka nodded.

"If it's a problem with the gashapon machine, we should definitely call someone, but it's also possible that we were just unlucky."

"Impossible. If the merchant doesn't admit it, I'll call to file a complaint."

This is no longer a question of whether or not to use a gashapon machine; it's a question of a man's dignity.

Just as the two left the gashapon machine to discuss whether to complain, a mother was pulled to the gashapon machine by her child, and it happened to be the same one.

"Mom, I want to punish the naughty dog."

"You silly child, don't you have a lot of mischievous dogs at home?"

"This is the latest Double Gun Mischievous Dog model, I want to draw it, I want to draw it."

"I'm fed up with you, kid. It's only 5 tries. If you don't get it, so be it."

The child happily stuffed the money into the machine, pressed a few buttons, and the product was dispensed.

"It's a swimsuit-clad comical bear, I don't like it, I think it smells bad."

These words immediately attracted the attention of the two people.

The second shot, the third shot.

"Why is it always the comical bear? Nobody wants to trade it."

The fourth and fifth shots.

"This is the third funny bear already! Oh dear, oh dear, Mom, do it again, do it again!"

The child's mother wouldn't go along with her child's wishes; she immediately pulled the kindergarten child, who had "good luck," away, leaving the two of them in silence.

Naoki Hanyu was completely exasperated. He had tried 30 times and gotten nothing, while the kid got 3 out of 5. It seemed like it was just a matter of luck.

"I'll draw for you again, until you get it."

Kudo Asuka makes a fist-pumping gesture to cheer him on.

"come on."

10 times, 20 times, 30 times, 40 times, 50 times, 100 times, the gashapon machine with a maximum capacity of 200 was almost emptied, and only then could the instigator hand the comical bear to Kudo Asuka.

"For you."

Kudo Asuka smiled sweetly, ignoring the mess on the ground.

"Thank you, Naoki is the best."

"It's alright, haha."

Naoki Hanyu didn't know whether to feel embarrassed or proud.

The interaction between the two left the mall staff, who had been watching closely, completely bewildered. It was truly remarkable that it took over a hundred attempts to get a single comical bear. If he wasn't mistaken, there were 20 comical bears in the gashapon machine, making it one of the easiest to obtain.

Moreover, even if you don't get it, you can buy it for 1000 Neon Coins at the recycling shop next door. Is it really necessary to waste more than 3?

And this awful sour smell... just from their conversation, you'd think they were students.

Ignoring the prejudices of some people, Naoki Hanyu simply packed up all the toys and figurines on the ground, intending to send them to an orphanage.

Inside the bar, the doorbell rang.

"welcome."

Saki Toyokawa, smiling, was startled by Naoki Hanyu's bag of things.

"You've drawn so many, looks like you've had a good result."

"Yes, feel free to take whatever you want."

Saki Toyokawa rummaged through the bag and shook her head.

"Forget it, here, your B-52 bomber (cocktail)."

"Thanks."

Naoki Hanyu took the lighter and lit the cocktail. The blue flame made the cocktail look beautiful. He then took a sip through the straw and instantly felt a sensation of both ice and fire. He drank three glasses in a row before he felt satisfied.

Just then, Asuka Kudo suddenly tied up her long golden hair, looking quite imposing.

"Saki, could I have a Bomber too?"

Saki Toyokawa was startled.

"Stop messing around, you know you can't hold your liquor."

"No, I want to try again. I'm full of confidence today."

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As one of her few close friends, Toyokawa Saki knew her best friend's alcohol tolerance and, of course, her personality, so she actually gave her a drink.

"Just so you know, don't blame me if you feel dizzy first thing tomorrow morning."

"Will not."

Asuka Kudo's hands trembled as she ordered a cocktail, giving her report before the final battle.

After a midday nap, I felt great, and a hearty dinner replenished my energy, putting me at my peak.

Three months ago, she lost because of a glass of wine, and to be honest, she didn't want to taste it again. But where you fall, you get back up, and today I am full of confidence.

It's possible
The straw is inserted into the cocktail, and the other end is bitten by a sexy red mouth for a sip.

Kudo Asuka's eyes widened. "Delicious, both hot and cold."

No problem, absolutely no problem, I can win.

If you drink it all in one go, you can complete today's challenge.

One minute later, someone swayed and fell down, but was caught by Naoki Hanyu in time, while Saki Toyokawa shrugged.

“I told you she couldn’t do it.”

"Then give it back to her."

"She shouted it."

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Naoki Hanyu picked up Asuka Kudo and placed her on the sofa. Looking at that face that hadn't changed from the depths of his memory, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I don't know if she has always maintained a childlike personality, but even though she is 28 years old, her face still looks almost the same as when she was 17. If she wore a sailor uniform, she would definitely be mistaken for a high school student. I can only say that her face is both youthful and beautiful.

Naoki Hanyu covered the other person with the blanket and sat back down at the bar. Saki Toyokawa, seeing that it was almost time, sent the staff home early, locked the door, and plopped down on someone's lap.

"I didn't expect you to come today. Did you miss me or can't find anyone to keep you company?"

"miss you."

Saki Toyokawa wrapped her arms around the man's neck and quietly observed his eyes; it was impossible to tell if he was lying.

"You won't be able to find me even if you want to in half a month."

Naoki Hanyu was surprised to hear this.

"Why did you leave?"

Saki Toyokawa offered her red lips, and only after several seconds did she give her answer, panting.

"No, Asuka and I have made plans to travel around the world for about three months. Do you want to come?"

"I've just been promoted, so I can't give any guarantees. We'll see."

Saki Toyokawa didn't care. She knew that the man in front of her didn't belong to her alone. Whether he was to be shared with one woman or five women, she didn't know and didn't want to worry about such troublesome things. She just wanted to be happy with her family.

Thinking of this, Toyokawa Saki stood up and sat at the bar, looking down at someone, lifting her skirt to reveal black stockings and her toes.

"Does it look good?"

"Asuka is here."

"That girl won't wake up. Don't you really want her to?"

Saki Toyokawa took off her high heels and used her toes, encased in black stockings, to press against the man's chest and move upwards until she was caught.

"You're playing with fire and getting burned."

The doorbell rang at the Kudo residence.

When Kudo Akira opened the door, he was instantly stunned. There stood Naoki Hanyu, who hadn't visited in a long time, with his daughter, who looked completely drunk, on his back.

"Yuzuru, what's going on here?"

"Uncle Kudo, I'll bring Asuka back from drinking."

"Could you please take her back to her room?"

"Ok."

As Naoki Hanyu walked out of the room, Akira Kudo handed him a glass of homemade sake and asked him a question.

"Yuzuru, I often run a shop and don't know much about her social circle. Does she know any boys? After all, she's 28 years old."

"I don't recall it."

Kudo Akira sighed.

What do you think of Asuka?

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It feels so familiar.

Naoki Hanyu dared not respond to that.

"Asuka is a good friend, and she will eventually find her ideal partner."

"Zi"

Kudo Akira's seemingly resentful gaze sent chills down Hanyu Naoki's spine. "No way, it can't be what I'm thinking, can it? Don't look at me, Uncle."

Kudo Akira suddenly changed the subject.

"I have some things to do at my shop downstairs. The kitchen has made some hangover tea. Could you please feed it to her in a bit?"

Naoki Hanyu hesitated for a second before nodding.

"Ok."

"Then I'll trouble you. It's so good that she has a childhood sweetheart like you."

The door opened, and Kudo Akira lit a cigarette at the doorway. He didn't want to speak, since he seemed to have heard that Hanyu Naoki had a girlfriend, but he didn't know if they had broken up.

However, it's been two years since she arrived in Tokyo. It's somewhat understandable that Asuka Kudo didn't have a boyfriend back in her hometown, since she wasn't very old then. But it's abnormal that she still doesn't have a boyfriend in this dazzling world.

She was introduced to high-quality men, but she refused them all. Apart from work, she spends most of her time with Toyokawa Saki. I'm really worried that the daughter I raised from a young age is a lesbian.

So Kudo Akira lowered his standards. As long as she wasn't a lesbian, having a relationship with Hanyu Naoki, whom he knew well, wasn't out of the question. Marriage would be the best outcome for that girl. In Kudo Akira's eyes, although his daughter was an extremely beautiful woman, she was really not good enough for someone like Hanyu Naoki, after all, his daughter's thought process was a bit naive and messy.

Can you believe that a woman, walking alone at night, encountered a couple having an affair and openly stood by to watch, scaring the couple into leaving? The reason was that she wanted to know if the couple didn't care about being stared at in public (not in a public place), and clearly they did.

Shortly after, Naoki Hanyu walked in with a hangover tea, but he was stunned by the pile of clothes on the floor.

Outerwear, underwear, even the teddy bear was there.

How could they have taken everything off in just over ten minutes? Could there be something inside???

Naoki Hanyu walked over, put down the teacup, picked up his clothes and placed them on the chair; their warmth proved they had just been taken off.

"Why did you take off all your clothes?"

Kudo Asuka answered in a daze.

"hot."

"I've put the hangover tea on the table. You can drink it later."

Kudo Asuka called out with her eyes still closed.

"feed me."

"Hey"

"Hey."

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Naoki Hanyu is truly impressed. With a naked beauty in bed, could any ordinary man resist?
"I really got you."

Naoki Hanyu gently lifted Asuka Kudo's neck slightly with one hand, bringing the teacup to her lips.

Suddenly, Asuka Kudo sat up abruptly, the blanket slipping down to reveal her alluring figure.

The pomelo is quite large.

Kudo Asuka opened her blurry eyes and looked at the man in front of her, then looked down at herself, her expression completely unchanged.

Good morning, Naoki.

"It's still night, don't you feel cold?"

Kudo Asuka nodded and pulled the blanket up to cover the alluring view.

"A little."

"Here, have some hangover tea."

"It tastes awful, can we not drink it?"

"Don't complain, if you don't want a headache tomorrow, just drink it all in one gulp."

Soon, Asuka Kudo lay down again and fell into a good sleep.

"Good night."

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Naoki Hanyu was speechless. This reaction was typical of Asuka Kudo. Suddenly, he heard a quiet sound of someone opening the door and coming in, so he turned off the light and went out.

When he walked out of the hall, he saw Kudo Akira waiting for him. His intention was clear: he wanted to see if the two people in the room were ready to get intimate.

"Asuka drank the tea?"

"Yeah, by the way, Uncle Kudo, aren't you worried that I might do something to Asuka?"

"Do you know?"

"No, so you're disappointed?"

The two men looked at each other, and Kudo Akira sighed.

Is my daughter really that bad?

"She is my only childhood sweetheart. Goodbye."

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Three days later, in the morning.

Fujiwara Mai squeezed the blanket between her legs and began talking in her sleep.

"Stop smoking, that's for the children."

Suddenly the door was opened, and Fujiwara Yui, who had grown into a graceful young woman, shouted loudly.

"Sister, aren't you getting up? Isn't today your first day at the Special Response Bureau?"

"Sleep for another 10 minutes."

Fujiwara Mai hugged her pillow, not wanting to get up; she had been working overtime yesterday.

"If I don't get up soon, I'll be late. It's 8:20 now."

"8:20?"

8:20

Fujiwara Mai was instantly wide awake. Oh no, today is the first day of the Special Response Bureau. Her senior said that anyone who dares to be late will be punished with a bench. Corporal punishment is something that no one can withstand.

Mai Fujiwara didn't want to run more than 20 kilometers and end up like a dead dog.

"Yui, really, why didn't you wake me up sooner?"

"Hehe, this is the third time I've called you. Every time I say, 'Get up, get up.'"

Before Fujiwara Mai could refute, she hurriedly washed up and took off her pajamas, revealing her largest size purple underwear. But the next second, she panicked again.

"Sister, where are my clothes? Where did you put them?"

"I ironed it for you yesterday and put it in the first drawer on the left."

Fujiwara Mai hurriedly took out a policewoman's uniform, a dark navy blue police skirt with three silver horizontal bars and one orange star on the shoulder insignia. Ordinary police officers have silver stars, and like the Ministry of Public Security, they have their own special status. Members of the Special Task Force all have orange stars.

Above the left breast pocket is a silver cherry blossom surrounded by a "rising sun" pattern, and above the right breast pocket is a black metal identification tag.

The circular embroidered badge sewn on the upper left arm has a gold background and a dragon pattern, and the orange cherry blossom buttons on the cuffs are also unique to the Special Operations Bureau. The Ministry of Public Security's buttons have a red background and a dragon pattern.

The cap badge features orange cherry blossoms and rice ears, with a black leather strap and an orange trim on the side.

This is the Special Operations Department's uniform; it's clearly different from ordinary uniforms.

The more you look at Mai Fujiwara, the more you like her; she even twirls around a few times, looking quite vain.

"Sister, if you hurry up, you'll really be late. It's already 40 minutes past the hour."

"Oh no, 40 points, I'm leaving."

"Breakfast."

"Don't eat."

As soon as Fujiwara Mai stepped out the door, she was knocked down by some debris and fell directly to the ground, causing her chest to ache terribly, almost flattened. However, in order to get to work, she could only rub it a few times and continue rushing out.

Fujiwara Yui watched the whole scene, then looked down at her already quite ample figure and fell silent.

My mother isn't that old, so why are my sisters all so big? They're almost 15 and already have a D cup size. They're getting so annoyed by their immature classmates.

"It's really annoying."

Fujiwara Yui closed the door and walked out of the mansion to go to school. This mansion, which Fujiwara Mai bought, cost a full 200 million yen and covered an area of ​​400 square meters. Her older sister no longer needed to live in the dormitory, and the whole family lived together.

Mai Fujiwara hurriedly ran into the National Police Agency headquarters building next to the Metropolitan Police Department, her voluptuous figure attracting the attention of many people as she bounced around.

"We must make it in time, we absolutely must make it in time."

"Drip drip drip."

The sound of the elevator being overloaded filled Fujiwara Mai, the last person to enter, with despair, and she walked out with a long face.

At 9 o'clock, on the 8th floor of the police station building, Fujiwara Mai finally managed to run up the stairs, but someone standing at the door made her freeze, and she could only walk over pitifully.

Oh no, I can't avoid running 20 kilometers today.

"senior."

Naoki Hanyu glanced at his somewhat disheveled apprentice, then checked his phone; it was 9:01.

"It's exactly 9 o'clock now, why don't you get ready for the meeting?"

Fujiwara Mai instantly perked up.

"Yes, I'll go right now. Thank you, senior."

Naoki Hanyu watched the other person leave but did not follow them in, because he had seen the list. There were more than 500 people, and several were late, one of whom was a trusted confidant he had brought with him.

At 9:05, Yamada Yamato came running up, panting, and was also caught by Hanyu Naoki.

"Yamada Yamato, you are very good, very good."

"Director, please let me explain. I actually left home at 8:20, but you know how troublesome a one-year-old is, so..."

Naoki Hanyu interrupted.

“I don’t want to hear excuses. After the meeting, go run 20 kilometers by yourself. Don’t come back until you finish.”

"No."

Naoki Hanyu ignored the other party's pleas for mercy and left, because he noticed that Yamada Yamato had become a bit lazy since getting married and having children. It would be fine if he stayed in the Criminal Investigation Department, but since he had decided to come with him, he couldn't let himself continue to degenerate.

The Special Response Bureau was not established for mere formalities; any negligence in handling its cases could result in death.

As for the position of head of the Criminal Investigation Department, it will be filled by Rikuo Fukuda, the first advisor of the Criminal Investigation Department. This veteran police officer, who was originally planning to retire, has just been promoted to superintendent and can serve as head for about 3 more years. He is definitely a close associate of Naoki Hanyu.

Although he left the Criminal Investigation Department, many of the department's section chiefs and above were his confidants, at least trustworthy.
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Shortly afterward, in the National Police Agency's conference hall, hundreds of police officers in uniform stood still, waiting for Naoki Hanyu and his two "superiors" to come out and say "sit down" before they all sat down.

Police Commissioner Yusuke Fukada was the first to speak.

"Welcome to the new Special Operations Bureau. Be prepared to face the most difficult and serious cases in Japan. You will be Japan's sharpest blade and its strongest shield. I am proud of you."

After the speech, the applause from the audience was fairly loud. Next was Vice Minister Yanagiba Tadatsugu, and the applause after his speech was a level lower. Finally, Director Hanyu Naoki was the last to speak.

Naoki Hanyu looked at the audience, who were the elite of the police system. To be able to enter the Special Task Force, they were at least in the upper-middle tier of the patrol chiefs' files. Strictly speaking, the number of middle and upper-level officers was not much worse than that of the Criminal Investigation Department.

"The two officers have already said what they wanted to say to you. All I want to say here is to follow in my footsteps. I believe that you all have a bright future."

"Clap clap clap"

The next second, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, far louder than that of the two superiors.

In fact, many people in the bureau volunteered for the transfer, and it's clear they all came for the rising star, Naoki Hanyu.

Putting aside Naoki Hanyu's reputation, the list of people who were quickly promoted following him within the National Police Agency alone proves everything. If you want to get promoted quickly, you need to find a capable boss.

The contrast in the applause made Fukada Yusuke's expression a little unpleasant. It was the first time for both of them, so why did the police officers in the audience seem to welcome Hanyu Naoki more, even though he was the number one star?

Fukada Yusuke looked intently at Hanyu Naoki, but was startled by the same look Hanyu gave him the next second.

On the contrary, the Deputy Chief of Police didn't care much. He had been suppressed by the Chief of Police and had no desire to struggle anymore. He thought he would just stay in office for another 3 years and then retire.

(End of this chapter)