Tokyo Detective

Chapter 505 Very Useful A-Rank Skill

Michiko Tanishima touched Naoki Hanyu's muscles, which were stiff and she found it strange that someone with intellectual disabilities could have such a physique.

"Shiratori Yamato-kun, your physique is quite surprising."

Naoki Hanyu raised his hands.

“I exercise regularly. My father always said that if you don’t have a good physique, you won’t get a wife.”

Michiko Tanishima stared intently at the muscles in his arms. Marrying such a seemingly rich fool wouldn't be bad, but now she had already dedicated herself to the church.

"After working for several hours, I'm sure everyone is hungry. Why don't we go eat? Take my hand, Yamato-kun, and I'll take you there."

Naoki Hanyu holds Natsumi Senbon's hand.

"I was holding my senior sister's hand."

Michiko Tanishima's lips twitched slightly. There are quite a few truly stupid people who know how to judge by appearance.

On the contrary, the more Senbon Natsumi looked at the person in front of her, the more she felt that he resembled Naoki Hanyu, but his voice was very different.

"Michiko, how about I lead the way?"

"also."

The three walked and talked, with Michiko Tanishima subtly probing into Naoki Hanyu's background, clearly indicating that, given his idiotic character, he couldn't keep the secret.

A moment later, Michiko Tanishima's eyes widened in shock, followed by jealousy. She hadn't expected Asano Kojima to snag such a juicy target; now she would be rewarded handsomely, both in terms of merit and reward.

Inside the restaurant, after Michiko Tanishima went to the restroom, Natsumi Senbon looked at the man still holding her hand and asked...

"Naoki?"

Naoki Hanyu downed his drink in one gulp; pretending to be stupid is actually quite difficult.

"Natsumi, we're on a mission."

"As expected, it was you. How could the director personally take such a risk?"

"It's nothing, I've made arrangements and I can handle it."

Senbon Natsumi was still a little confused. Destroying a mere Tenrikai meeting room, or even a mere clubhouse, shouldn't have required the bureau chief's intervention.

Naoki Hanyu certainly didn't just want to destroy one territory; he wanted to uproot the entire Tensun Shinji Society's base in Japan, doing what he couldn't do to the Creation Society back then.

Whether it's making a deal with the prime minister or killing a member of parliament, one of the reasons is to prevent the government from getting in his way when he's handling cases.

Moreover, the reward he received yesterday gave him even more confidence to achieve his goal.

[Ding! Opened 7-star Sin Reward: Obtained three XM1299ERCA self-propelled artillery pieces (limited edition), cost price 40 billion Neon Coins.]

(Self-propelled artillery is the kind that has tracks and can move on its own; it looks like a tank.)
[XM1299 ERCA Self-Propelled Howitzer: America's latest self-propelled howitzer, whose development and production were abandoned last August.]

[After system modifications, there are no longer any risks of gun mount deformation or ammunition supply malfunctions. However, it still retains the drawbacks of chassis overload and a high center of gravity that are easily exposed.]

【arms】

[155mm, 58-caliber XM907 extra-long barrel, conventional projectile range 70km, future projectile range 100km+]

Theoretical rate of fire: 10 rounds per minute; magazine capacity: 31 rounds.

【ammunition】

[100 XM1113 rocket-assisted projectiles, laser-guided system, range 70 kilometers.]

[20 XM1115 ramjet extended-range missiles, featuring an integrated micro-intake and combustion chamber engine, a guidance system combining millimeter-wave radar and GPS, and a range of 100 to 150 kilometers.]

To be honest, Naoki Hanyu's face fell when he first saw the name. After all, this thing has many flaws, such as barrel deformation, automatic feeding that will malfunction after firing 3 rounds in a row, and a cost of up to 1000 million US dollars. It's simply a piece of junk that can't be built up to its full potential.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out the system can still be used after fixing two shortcomings. After all, this thing has a really long range. While similar types are generally 50 to 60 kilometers, this one exceeds 100 kilometers, making it comparable to a missile.

As for the ramjet-powered extended-range missile that can exceed 100 kilometers, Naoki Hanyu also wants to complain. It uses radar and GPS, and it's not as good as just making a missile.

Despite the complaints, Naoki Hanyu still thinks they were pretty lucky overall. Just imagine the power of three 155mm self-propelled guns firing at the same time – it's definitely much more terrifying than the guns of a destroyer.

The resource chests were pretty good, but in Hanyu Naoki's opinion, the skill chests were the most useful.

[Ding! Opened a 7-star skill chest and obtained the A-level skill Human Generator.]

[Human Body Creation (A): A non-functional body (corpse) can be created using materials. Requires at least 30 kg of water, 9 kg of protein, and 6 kg of fat. Inorganic substances, carbohydrates, and other trace elements can be provided or created by consuming physical and mental energy. The corpse's appearance and physique can be customized. Strength +8, Endurance +8, Agility +8, Spirit +8]

【Strength: 197】

[Endurance: 217]

[Agility: 173]

【Spirit: 205】

For some, this thing might just be a doll maker, but for Naoki Hanyu, it's a skill that allows him to do whatever he wants—creating corpses, or in other words, creating evidence. That's why he changed his plans and took matters into his own hands at the last minute.

When Michiko Tanishima returned from the restroom, she immediately saw Naoki Hanyu entangled with Natsumi Senbon.

"Do you live with me, senior sister? My house is very big."

"Yamato-kun, you're putting me in a very difficult position."

Michiko Tanishima asked.

"This is what you are doing?"

After Natsumi Akimoto finished explaining the whole story, Michiko Tanishima immediately had another idea.

"Yamato-kun, do you really live alone?"

"Yes, the old housekeeper has retired and gone home."

Michiko Tanishima offered some words of advice upon seeing this.

“Miyuki, moral education is very important. Why don’t we go and see Yamato-kun?”

"Okay, let's go take a look."

Ultimately, the house, valued at 5 million yen, successfully won over Michiko Tanishima, and she even "convinced" Natsumi Senbon to move in with her for easier care and education.

That evening, Michiko Tanishima knocked on Naoki Hanyu's door with a pillow.

"Yamato, how about I stay with you? I can continue to teach you about cultivation. Don't you enjoy listening to that?"

Naoki Hanyu was speechless when he saw the woman in sexy lingerie. "Lady, can you please leave? You can't even hide your murderous gaze."

Naoki Hanyu really didn't want to have anything to do with women who had been brainwashed by cults, because brainwashed people are like madmen, extremely extreme and crazy.

So he could only grab a pillow and run outside when Michiko Tanishima lay down.

"I won't sleep with you."

"No, you want to cultivate, right? I can teach you."

Ignoring everything else, Naoki Hanyu knocked on Natsumi Senbon's door. When the door opened, Natsumi Senbon was stunned to see the man and woman struggling together.

"Yamato, what's going on with you and Michiko?"

"Michiko wants to sleep with me, but I want to sleep with Miyuki."

Michiko Tanishima could only suffer in silence at this sight.

"Miyuki, what do you think?"

Senbon Natsumi noticed Naoki Hanyu's helpless expression and could only nod.

"How about I take care of Yamato?"

"Since I'm asking you this favor, remember to talk to him about church matters." "Okay."

The door closed, and Naoki Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief. He first used an electromagnetic pulse to check if there were any recording devices in the room, and then rummaged through the closet but found no spare duvet cover. Just as he was about to go back to his room to get a duvet cover, Natsumi Senbon stopped him.

"Don't go back. The bed is big, and it wouldn't be good if Michiko noticed something was wrong."

"But this isn't good for you."

Senbon Natsumi turned around to show off her conservative pajamas.

"We're not sleeping right next to each other, unless you're deliberately trying to cause trouble."

Naoki Hanyu shook his head as he looked at the policewoman, who had gained a touch of playfulness.

"If you're not afraid, why should I be?"

The two lay on the bed. Senbon Natsumi was not as composed as she had been at the beginning. Instead, she was a little shy and covered her nose and below with the blanket. Although she said she didn't care, this was the first time she had lain with a man, and it was Naoki Hanyu no less.

Having worked under someone for almost four years, the only men she truly cared about, besides her father and grandfather, were probably her good friend Naoki Hanyu.

10 minutes later, 30 minutes later.

Senbon Natsumi was unable to sleep because of the presence of the man next to her.

"Naoki, are you asleep?"

"No."

"Let's chat."

"What do you want to talk about? How about the traffic ticket you got last week?"

"It was just a moment of carelessness."

"Oh, so let's talk about the time you smashed the suspect's car three months ago?"

"That's because the suspect wanted to escape."

"Yes, yes, so the Metropolitan Police Department paid 200 million yen in compensation. If it were an ordinary police officer, they would have been punished long ago."

Senbon Natsumi became furious after being repeatedly rebuked, and punched the man hard with her small fist.

"Let's not talk about business, let's talk about personal matters. I remember your hometown is Hidaka Town, Wakayama Prefecture. You moved to Tokyo before graduating from high school?"

"yes"

The two chatted about their stories until they fell asleep, but Michiko Tanishima on the other side couldn't fall asleep so easily. She had a very good plan for today: to sleep with that handsome man, increase their relationship, and gradually drain his assets.

All of this is for the church, for God.

The next morning, when Naoki Hanyu opened his eyes, he felt a pair of strong legs clamping around his waist and a pair of steel hands holding him, making him unable to move for a moment.

Naoki Hanyu turned his head and saw that it was indeed Natsumi Senbon who had done it. She had kicked off the blanket and was clinging to him like an octopus. Her beautiful face was very quiet, unlike the lively policewoman she usually was.

Just then, a seductive sound came from her red lips.

"you."

Immediately afterward, Naoki Hanyu felt his legs and hands clamping down on him at the same time, as if the other person was using him as a pillow, squeezing him tightly. His ample breasts were pressed against his back, and his firm, elastic thighs made large-area contact.

However, Naoki Hanyu had no mind to express his feelings, because the tightness of the constriction actually caused him pain; if it were him three years ago, he would have died.

That kind of force, what man could withstand it?

Soon after, Senbon Natsumi finally opened her eyes and immediately saw a somewhat familiar back. She then realized that she had actually clung to a man while sleeping. Even though she was a tomboy, she blushed and quickly let go.

"Xia Shi, you're awake. You almost strangled me to death."

"It's not what you think. I just have a habit of sleeping with a pillow."

Naoki Hanyu jokingly lifted his shirt, revealing red marks on his perfectly sculpted muscles. The strength required to leave marks on a body comparable to steel is unimaginable.

"Of course I know you like using body pillows. Besides body pillows, I really don't know anyone who can withstand the strength of your monster. They'd probably squeeze out their internal organs."

Senbon Natsumi lowered her head, then secretly glanced at the muscles in front of her.

She admitted that one of the reasons she hadn't found a boyfriend at 28 was because she was afraid she might accidentally kill him while asleep, just like today.

She is no longer the same person she was 3 years ago. According to her master (Mitsuha Jingu), she is a monster among monsters. Now, even her master, who is a master of great stature, is no match for her.

Jingu Mitsuha often teases her apprentice, saying that even though his arms aren't thick enough, he can lift objects weighing over 3 tons. He has strengthened his body to an unbelievable degree by practicing the Jingu family's martial arts. No one knows how far he will develop in the future. He is truly a martial arts genius, one in a million.

Actually, there's one more thing Senbon Natsumi didn't mention: she seems to have grasped the martial arts technique of muscle control. If she truly masters this technique, her strength will definitely reach a new level.

Naoki Hanyu put down his clothes.

"Alright, it's nothing, don't worry about it. We still have to act today, senior sister."

"It feels weird to be called 'senior sister' by you, even though you're four months older than me."

"Those who are accomplished are teachers, and since you are an advanced teacher, you must be the senior sister."

Senbon Natsumi, seeing this, put her hands on her hips and shouted.

"In that case, as the junior brother, shouldn't you pour your senior sister a cup of tea?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right now."

Just as Naoki Hanyu finished pouring tea, he encountered Michiko Tanishima, a woman from a cult, who asked him a question out of curiosity.

"Yamato, what's going on?"

"I'll pour water for my senior sister."

Michiko Tanishima was so jealous she almost couldn't hold back; this kind of treatment should have been hers.
Thus, in the eyes of the Truth Society, Naoki Hanyu appeared to be very obedient to Natsumi Senbon, so Hiraka Takaoka could only do her best to teach Natsumi Senbon.

A week later, after Naoki Hanyu donated 1000 million yen, Naoki Hanyu and Natsumi Senbon finally escaped the ranks of newcomers.
Two weeks later, when Naoki Hanyu donated another 3 million yen, not only did Naoki Hanyu become a core external trainer, but Natsumi Senbon also benefited from the donation, at least until "Shiratori Yamato" ran out of money.

Morning light streamed through the gaps in the curtains onto the bed. Senbon Natsumi opened her eyes and saw a familiar face. This time, the two were face to face, and Senbon Natsumi quickly lay back down in her own spot.

Since that day, the two have been together frequently. Even though Michiko Tanishima was watching over them, it wouldn't have been difficult to resolve the issue, but she didn't refuse, and Naoki Hanyu didn't bring it up either.

Senbon Natsumi suddenly reached out and touched the other person's face, and the next second, Hanyu Naoki grabbed her hand and licked his palm.

The strange feeling made Natsumi Senbon try to pull her hand back, but she couldn't pull it back because she had the strength to lift an Indian elephant (Asian elephant).

Why are you licking my palm?

"Then why did you touch my face?"

The two froze for two seconds before Senbon Natsumi was pulled back into the man's arms, his large hands once again encircling her muscular, slender waist.

"Xia Shi, sleep a little longer."

"I can't sleep anymore. I have to attend the Truth Society's celebration in an hour and a half."

"10 minutes."

Seeing this, Senbon Natsumi grabbed the man's ear and shouted.

"I can't sleep anymore."

After spending half a month together, Senbon Natsumi's feelings for Hanyu Naoki were not like those of a superior and subordinate, but rather like those of a man and woman who had mutual affection.

A moment later, Naoki Hanyu once again pretended to be mentally challenged and walked out of the room. Michiko Tanishima was already waiting for him, and the two smiled at each other.

Michiko Tanishima was smiling because today was the day when Yamato Shiratori would donate all of his remaining assets, a total of 16 billion yen, at the celebration. Finally, she wouldn't have to face that despicable couple anymore.

Naoki Hanyu's smile was because today was the day to close the net; cults should be eradicated by everyone.

(End of this chapter)