Tokyo Detective

Chapter 522 The YMCA's Declaration of War
News headlines are constantly popping up.

(The Japanese government demands that the South Korean government investigate Sky Patrol and bring justice to the victims in Japan.)
(The South Korean government stated that this did not happen and that a thorough investigation of Sky Patrol Association found no involvement in the case.)
(The Japanese government has requested to participate in the investigation and hopes that both sides can reach a police cooperation agreement.)
(The South Korean government believes this is unnecessary; they have already investigated and hope Japan can find the real culprit soon.)
(Three West Coast customs officers were killed in a car accident while on duty.)
Note: If you wish to have other countries participate in the investigation, you need to submit a formal application to the host country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs through your country's embassy abroad, explaining the purpose of the investigation, the identities of the personnel, the scope of the operation, and the time limit.
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Naoki Hanyu walked down the street wearing a mask and a face shield, and saw large crowds of protesters holding different signs and chanting various slogans, including some very radical ones.

"Severely punish the murderer."

"To avenge the victims."

"We must not bypass South Korea when it launches terrorist attacks."

"War, war."

The impact of this nuclear radiation accident is so great that if it happens once, it could happen twice. Tokyo and even the whole of Japan cannot ignore it.

Especially today, a Sunday, the number of protesters across the country is no less than 30, putting great pressure on the government. This is the umpteenth large-scale protest since the cabinet government was formed.

Just as Naoki Hanyu was about to arrive at the hospital, a young girl stopped him.

"Sir, we are employees of a nuclear hazard charity. In order to help the victims recover smoothly, we hope you can donate. Don't worry, as long as you scan the code to donate, you can check the usage record of every donation."

"Oh, then I'll donate 10."

Naoki Hanyu donated the money and then logged into the charity organization's website, where he actually found a record of his donation.

Suddenly, the protesters became agitated, with many shouting indignantly.

"Damn America, he knows what he's saying. We Japanese have always supported them."

"I think America just wants revenge. She supports the Koreans because she can't do anything about the YMCA."

"Damn it, damn it."

Out of curiosity, Naoki Hanyu searched on his phone and found a statement from Victoria Miller, the spokesperson for the American State Department.

"We at America are also deeply saddened by the terrorist attack on Japan and strongly condemn the perpetrators' madness. However, we hope that the Japanese people will not be swayed by anger. America has found no evidence of any nuclear radiation research that could cause mutations in South Korean intelligence agencies. We hope that Japan will remain calm, as calmness is the best solution. We will always support Japan."

Naoki Hanyu simply smiled at this. Not to mention ordinary people, he himself was filled with murderous intent. Not only had dozens of his direct subordinates died, but if he hadn't happened to have a way to deal with it, he would have also lost Natsumi Senbon.

"Damn guy."

Naoki Hanyu knocked on the door and received a response. He pushed the door open and saw that after most of the day had passed, Natsumi Senbon's skin was even paler, indicating that her cells were dying rapidly.

"Naoki, you've arrived."

"Are you ok?"

Senbon Natsumi smiled slightly.

"pretty good."

Senbon Natsumi wasn't telling the truth. She had already begun to feel her body gradually weakening, and the strength she could lift was decreasing by one-tenth, and she estimated that it would continue to decrease.

Naoki Hanyu suddenly grabbed the policewoman's shoulder and said seriously.

"Xia Shi, I've found a way to save you."

Senbon Natsumi was stunned. She had resigned herself to her fate and planned to fulfill her wish when someone visited again. But now that the other person said they had a cure, hadn't all her resolve been for nothing?

"Me, you, really?"

"real."

Naoki Hanyu cut open his own wrist in front of Natsumi Senbon and handed it over.

"Drink it, my blood will increase your resistance to nuclear radiation."

"This"

Senbon Natsumi hesitated. This was the first time she had heard of such a strange treatment method. At the very least, shouldn't there be a blood transfusion?
Without further ado, Naoki Yuzuru shoved the wound right up to the policewoman's lips. Although he had tried his best to stop the wound from healing, it would eventually heal if he didn't hurry.

"Hurry up, inhale more, if you don't want to become an ugly monster later."

Senbon Natsumi, with her wound in her mouth, felt a surge of bloody taste, but thankfully it wasn't as fishy as she had imagined. Instead, the more she inhaled, the more delicious it tasted, sweet and fragrant.

As he drank blood, Naoki Hanyu's face visibly paled.

He never expected that the final solution would be to inhale; he had initially thought it would be to draw blood. However, after Jingu Mitsuha's experiment, it turned out that drinking was the most effective method, and that one had to drink a large amount.

Soon after, Senbon Natsumi felt full. Even though she hadn't eaten yet, and she had a large appetite, one can imagine how much she could drink to feel full.

Senbon Natsumi asked cautiously.

"Naoki, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, what could possibly happen to me? I just need a good night's sleep. Give me some of your bed."

Naoki Hanyu lay on the bed and fell asleep. Because his stomach could store energy in advance, he didn't need to eat. He just needed to wait for his body to digest the accumulated energy.

Senbon Natsumi did indeed feel a warm sensation in her body, unlike a normal full meal; she felt truly full of energy.

"Naoki, thank you so much."

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Senbon Natsumi leaned close to her superior to examine him closely.

"Really asleep? Good, let's sleep together."

After giving him a kiss, Meimei hugged him tightly, treating him like a pillow.

A few hours later, Senbon Natsumi woke up full of energy, but she quickly realized that a restless thing had slipped into her hospital gown and was kneading her sun-kissed grapes. "This..."

Should we wake Naoki up?
Senbon Natsumi looked at the sleeping face and couldn't bear to disturb it, after all, she had sucked countless kilograms of the other's blood.

Just bear with it, I can go back to sleep.

The next second, Senbon Natsumi shuddered, her eyes filled with reproach for the man in front of her, who was too restless.

Two hours later, when Naoki Hanyu opened his eyes, he immediately realized that he was holding something he shouldn't have been able to control. Although it wasn't very big compared to other things he knew, it felt very good in his hand.

Damn habit, I like to do random things when I'm asleep.

As Naoki Hanyu tried to pull his hand away, it was immediately grabbed by a soft hand, the strength of which rendered the still-recovering man unable to resist.

this.
Naoki Hanyu looked down and, sure enough, saw the woman in his arms looking back at him.

Her face is like a peach blossom, her smile is like a dimple, her eyes are like autumn water and her eyebrows are like willows.

His voice also lost its usual vigor and became soft and weak.

"Naoki, you'll take responsibility, right?"

The two locked eyes, and Naoki Hanyu finally nodded, then sealed the red lips in front of him with his own.

Senbon Natsumi could only silently endure the immature technique, feeling the other's restless hands reaching in again.

The door was shut shut, and time ticked by.

"You're tired too, I'll stay upstairs."
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Eight hours later, Naoki Hanyu emerged, pale-faced, clutching his waist with one hand and supporting himself against the wall with the other, recalling an old advertising slogan.

Kidney deficiency can sometimes occur after overexertion. Symptoms include lower back and leg pain, lethargy, and a feeling of being completely drained. Could this be due to kidney overexertion? If so, you should take medication.
Just then, a nurse passed by, who happened to be one of the nurses that Naoki Hanyu was somewhat familiar with at the University of Tokyo Hospital.

"Director Yuzuru, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing?"

The nurse glanced at the room not far away, then at the familiar behavior of the man in front of her, and couldn't help but joke.

"Could it be that he was completely drained?"

Naoki Hanyu straightened his back and said.

"That's not true."

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, this is the presidential suite, we won't make things up."

After the nurse left, Naoki Hanyu sat down again, clutching his lower back.

"We miscalculated. We didn't expect Xia Shi to be so powerful."

If I had to use an adjective, it would be that his body structure is like a vise, his movements are like a water pump, and his internal temperature is like a furnace. This is simply not the strength that a human should possess.

In his prime, he wouldn't be afraid of that girl at all, and would even let her know that there's always someone better.

However, due to excessive blood loss, she was completely suppressed by the opponent, since the policewoman's physique was not much worse than hers without using her skills.

There's absolutely no blood or anything else left, not even a trace.

Two hours later, Senbon Natsumi woke up in a daze, and memories from not long ago gradually flooded her mind. She felt both shy and envious. It was such a wonderful feeling to have a battle with the man she liked.

The results of her subsequent medical examination filled her with even greater joy and a sweet feeling in her heart, as she had recovered almost completely.

Isn't it enough that a man is willing to let you drain his blood, physically drain him?

Just as public opinion in Japan continued to ferment, the statement from the Youth Salvation Association was like a final blow, leaving no room for doubt in Japan about whether it was done by Koreans.

The spokesperson was still named Wu.

"According to the YMCA's investigation over the past few days, it has been confirmed that the terrorist attack was carried out by the South Korean religious force, the Sky Patrol Association. They arranged for people to go to Tokyo to carry out the nuclear radiation terrorist attack. Other countries do not need to question the evidence, because the YMCA is not asking for your approval, but just wants to tell you that the YMCA is declaring war on the South Korean Sky Patrol Association and hopes that other countries will not interfere."

The YMCA's speech immediately attracted the attention of many countries, and America's State Department issued a statement at the first opportunity.

"I hope the YMCA will not do anything that harms others and benefits itself. Here, America promises to use all intelligence connections to help find the culprit. If the YMCA launches an attack on South Korea, we will not rule out the possibility of military intervention. Only through communication can the matter be truly resolved."

These words caused an uproar in Japan. People were saying, "Where did Japan's best friend and father go? How come they're now taking sides, and specifically favoring the Koreans?"

Isn't Japan the eldest son, and South Korea the unloved second son? How did things turn around?

In response to America's warning, the YMCA only uttered the word "Heavenly Punishment".

"Stay with me to the end."

Unlike America's excitement, the Korean was clearly very confident in his own strength.

"The United States categorically denies the baseless accusations made by the Japanese government and the YMCA. As a staunch adherent to the UN Convention against Terrorism, our country has never supported and will never support any form of extremist action."

"Our country has the world's tenth largest defense budget ($500 billion) and world-leading missile technology, with the 'Hyunmu' series missiles covering the entire territory. However, we adhere to 'proactive pacifism' and do not seek conflict—unless our sovereignty is substantially violated."

Just as the three parties were exchanging insults, a certain revitalization association also jumped in.

"Nuclear radiation attack is a shameful and shameless act. The Revitalization Association hereby declares that it will not intervene or prevent the Youth Association from taking revenge. We also advise America, who is the homeland of the Revitalization Association, not to support nuclear radiation attack. Otherwise, the Revitalization Association will not rule out military intervention in the government."

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(End of this chapter)