Tokyo Detective

Chapter 521 You are all my wings
"Hanyu, are you aware of the consequences of your words?"

Prime Minister Akiyama's voice came through the phone.

"What consequences? I'm just telling the truth. Those guys really said that. Didn't I play the recording for you?"

"You should know very well that some things are not a matter of right or wrong."

While on a phone call, Naoki Hanyu walked into the flower shop and asked the owner to give him a bouquet of violets, symbolizing health and peace.

"So you mean you want me to lie and clear the Sky Patrol's name? We police officers lost nearly a hundred colleagues to clean up your mess. How can you say that to those fallen heroes?"

"What do you mean by 'help me wipe my butt'? That's vulgar. Can't you be a little more flexible?"

Naoki Hanyu accepted the flowers from the beautiful shop owner and, to her surprise, spoke in a deep voice.

"Instead of wasting your time talking to me about the truth, you should think about how to salvage your approval rating. The numerous major events since you took office have already made the people distrust the cabinet government. Your approval rating has plummeted to 27%, even lower than the previous term. I suggest you direct the people's anger towards the Sky Patrol Association."

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After hanging up the phone, Naoki Hanyu flashed a bright smile.

"Our cabinet government is a bit weak."

"Hahaha."

The female shop owner tried her best to maintain a smile, but she really couldn't keep it up. Could an ordinary person like her have heard that phone call? The person on the other end must be a big shot. She just didn't know if it was a minister or the prime minister, but the prime minister was the most likely candidate.

Naoki Hanyu arrived at the University of Tokyo Hospital. Hospitals around Tokyo have been overflowing with patients for the past two days, all to treat thousands of patients affected by nuclear radiation.

These people may be fine at best, but at worst they may suffer from chromosomal mutations, massive lymphocyte death, or even organ failure. The most frightening thing is the risk of mutation itself.

Three mutation events have occurred in the past two days, and the medical department is studying whether the mutated people can be treated.

Naoki Hanyu walked through the area housing patients suffering from nuclear radiation sickness to the attending physician's office. Along the way, he frowned as he watched the patients crying incessantly. Even though he was a ruthless killer, he couldn't remain indifferent to this scene.

Shortly after, Naoki Hanyu left the doctor's office with a serious expression and went to a special ward, which was prepared for people who were not ordinary.

The door opened, and there was Senbon Natsumi leaning against an adjustable memory foam cushion. Her unmade-up face looked even smaller against the oversized hospital gown. The once very lively policewoman had lost some of her energy and gained more gentleness and quietness, presenting a different kind of charm.

The wounds on his body were wrapped in post-operative gauze, and the glass bottle on the windowsill contained lisianthus that Naoki Hanyu had brought yesterday, as well as flowers brought by others.

"Natsumi, are you alright?"

"Naoki, you're here. I'm fine, my wounds have almost healed."

Looking at that forced smile on her pretty face, Naoki Hanyu felt a mix of emotions. He had just heard the hospital's report.

Senbon Natsumi's condition is not optimistic. The injuries are minor for the female monster, and she can recover in about two days. The most serious problem is the radiation.

With a large number of lymphocytes being killed, there is a tendency for chromosomes to mutate, which may lead to cancer in the future, and there is even a risk of becoming a mutant.

"Natsumi, you now have a cool name: Japan's Strongest Valkyrie."

"Valkyrie?"

Naoki Hanyu opened the video on his phone. The video showed mutants attacking a special police force. The video was edited from surveillance footage and officers' cameras, vividly demonstrating the terrifying lethality and bulletproof bodies.

Therefore, when Senbon Natsumi killed the mutant single-handedly, she immediately earned the exaggerated title of "Japan's Best".

"Japan's Strongest Valkyrie"

A blush crept onto Senbon Natsumi's pale face. Even though she was being called the strongest Valkyrie, she felt embarrassed. The media, really, don't they feel ashamed?

Naoki Hanyu picked up an apple, washed it, peeled it, and handed it to him.

"Everyone misses you, and we believe you'll be discharged soon."

discharged
Senbon Natsumi became dejected again. Although the doctor did not say it explicitly, she, who had reached a level of muscle control, was naturally aware of the discomfort in her body, coupled with what that mutant had said.

She might not have many days left to live, and if she really had to become one of those mutated monsters, she'd rather die. Besides, she'd been single for so many years, and she really wanted to find a partner before she died!
Senbon Natsumi raised her head and looked directly at the man.

"Naoki, do you miss me?"

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Naoki Hanyu almost didn't react in time, but thankfully he gave the perfect answer in the next second.

"Of course I missed you."

"How much do you think?"

Naoki Hanyu didn't back down in front of the policewoman Minato; he wasn't stupid enough to not understand her intentions.

"I think about it day and night, every single day."

"I don't believe that so many people think that way."

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Why ask if you don't want to?

Senbon Natsumi suddenly hugged the man's waist, her ample breasts pressing against his stomach.

"Can I borrow your body?"

Naoki Hanyu stared at the policewoman in shock. Was his Natsumi really this proactive?
"Could I ask why you're using it?"

I want to hold you while I sleep.

Soon after, Naoki Hanyu lay expressionless on the bed, with Natsumi Senbon clinging to him like an octopus, her long legs clamping him tightly. Her steady breathing proved that she was asleep.

As Naoki Hanyu watched the policewoman tidy her hair, he closed his eyes and a thought popped into his head before falling asleep.

I don't know if my physical condition can help. The Source of Life can only heal injuries and has no effect on bodily mutations.

Since its first new targeted cancer drug made a name for itself in the lung cancer field, Tianyu Qilin Pharmaceutical Company has launched four new drugs in just over a year. Three of them were semi-finished products from Longgao Group, and most of them contain human-eating fungi.

Today, Ameyu Kirin's market value has reached 2 trillion yen. As the major shareholder with 60% of the shares, Naoki Hanyu's total net worth is as high as 1.7 trillion yen, making him one of the top 5 richest people in Japan. Of course, the scale of his companies' industries doesn't even rank in the top 10. In the Ameyu Kirin research lab, when Naoki Hanyu walked in, two beautiful figures were already waiting for him.

It was Masami Matsumoto, the head of the research department, and Mitsuha Jingu, an external research team member.

The two female researchers had taken off their white coats and were dressed in casual clothes, each displaying their own unique charm.

A smile appeared on Jingu Mitsuha's cold and beautiful face, but her eyes still gave off a dangerous feeling like a scalpel. Her black silk dress flowed in a close-fitting manner, and her waist swayed like a viper hunting. Her breasts were full and plump, and the cleavage under her black lace bustier was bottomless, forming a breathtaking hourglass shape with her ample buttocks.

Masami Matsumoto's amber eyes shimmered with honey-like light, her smiling eyes curved into crescents, and two adorable dimples formed on her cheeks. Her full figure was no less impressive than that of her rival next door.

Although she didn't have the slender waist of Mitsuha Jingu, her naturally voluptuous charm was no less than someone else's.

"My two beautiful ladies, I'm here today because I have something to discuss with you."

Before Naoki Hanyu could finish speaking, Mitsuha Jingu had already wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her red lips against his.

The character "社" (she) breaks through enemy lines and becomes entangled with the enemy general.

A moment later, Jingu Mitsuha licked her lips and looked at Matsumoto Masami with a smile. The two of them had been good friends for more than a year, and at least they often ate and went shopping together.

"I'm all better now, Yami, it's your turn."

Masami Matsumoto looked at the scene before her with a blush on her face, feeling both shy and angry.

"Mitsuha, how could you do this?"

"Oh, if you don't want it, I'll take it with me. I've been busy in the lab for more than 10 days, it's time to relax."

Naoki Hanyu was speechless. What did they take him for? A toy?

"My two beautiful ladies, I have important business to attend to."

Jingu Mitsuha smiled and blew air into the man's ear.

"You haven't appeared in Tianyu Qilin for almost a month. I guess you have something to ask of us. If you don't meet our needs, do you think I'll agree?"

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Before Jingu Mitsuha could take the man's hand, Matsumoto Masami finally couldn't help but hug him to vent her longing.

A few dozen seconds later, Matsumoto Masami blushed and said defiantly.

"You said you'd let me have him, so I took him with me."

Jingu Mitsuha nodded.

"Of course, I'm not in a hurry."

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As soon as the two entered the place where Matsumoto Masami usually rested, they embraced each other like dry tinder and a raging fire.

Soon, a beautiful figure was stripped of her shoes, her clothes disheveled, and she lay on the bed, experiencing the god of control running rampant everywhere.

"I miss you so much, why don't you come to see me?"

"I've been very busy these past few days, let me tell you."

As Naoki Hanyu finished speaking, Masami Matsumoto was unknowingly removed from her gear, leaving only her long legs encased in black stockings.

"you"

I miss you, Yami.

Just then, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from the door, and the two of them were startled and looked over.

Jingu Mitsuha walked in openly, taking off her coat to reveal her incredibly alluring outfit.

"Let's go together."

Naoki Hanyu was stunned when he was caught in a pincer attack by two beautiful women; he never imagined things could develop like this.

Jingu Mitsuha raised her head, looked up, and smiled.

"Don't you like it?"

You are all my wings.

Twelve hours later, in the research room, two women in white coats were busy at work.

Naoki Hanyu watched as the two women, who were feeling unwell, were still somewhat engrossed in their recent experience. The extreme sensation of ice and fire was unforgettable, and he was surprised that they didn't seem to mind.

Masami Matsumoto turned away from the man's gaze, and although they were an "old married couple," the presence of a third party made her feel shy throughout.

On the contrary, Mitsuha Jingu dominated everything in the early stages, but later became powerless, rolling her eyes and twitching – this is the price of provocation.

Jingu Mitsuha came to Hanyu Naoki again, holding a blood collection tube in her hand.

"Give me some more blood."

Naoki Hanyu cut his finger and deliberately controlled the blood flow from the wound.

"How is it? Is it working?"

"It does have an effect. I didn't expect you to actually have the ability to resist radiation. However, blood, like other cells, will quickly lose its vitality and certain components once it leaves your body. It's truly a perfect means of protection."

"Is it still useful?"

Mitsuha Jingu cut open her wrist, letting blood flow into her other blood collection tube. The next second, the wound muscles tightened to stop the bleeding.

"I have an idea; if it really works, you'll be called Tang Sanzang."

(End of this chapter)