He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

"I am sure."

"Okay, please tell us your name and address, and we will send officers over immediately."

Shirakawa truthfully told them his information.

40. Re-interrogation!

Ten minutes later.

Tuk-tuk-tuk~

There was a rapid knocking sound at the door.

"Who is it?" Shirakawa asked loudly from inside the house.

"Officer from XX District, here to handle your case."

A familiar, mature woman's voice came from outside.

Shirakawa opened the door.

It's a seedling from the Three Ponds!

She was dressed in a police uniform, looking neat and efficient. She carried a stylish black handbag, had her hair in a black ponytail, and appeared serious and focused.

"It's you?" Shirakawa asked in surprise.

The phone screen indicated that a dangerous person had arrived.

When Miike Naeko saw Shirakawa, she remained unusually calm and asked, "May I come in?"

"Of course." After saying that, Shirakawa looked around the hallway again, but there was no one else there.

Are you coming alone?

Normally, police officers usually deploy two or more officers to handle cases.

That's at least how Shirakawa understands it.

“Sorry, the police station is busy, so I had to come alone,” Miike Naeko said, turning on a small camera device on her shoulder, a small green light emanating from the device.

"this is..."

"This is the police department's video recording system. It records the detailed process of handling cases and is used when officers are acting alone. It can be synchronized with the police station's back office, so police support can be requested at any time in case of a crisis," Miike Naeko patiently explained.

"Oh, that."

It turns out that not all police officers in the eroge world are those beautiful, fallen female "prosecutors." This one is surprisingly quite responsible.

Even if someone is dangerous, with this recording system, they shouldn't be able to do anything to themselves, right?

“I have a basic understanding of the details,” Miike Naeko said, opening the folder again and taking out paper and pen to write it down. “Where is that card? Please give it to me so I can take some photos of it as evidence.”

Shirakawa handed over the card, and Miike Naeko took a few photos with her phone.

Is anyone else home?

"No."

"What I mean is, do other people usually stay at your house, or do you always live alone?" Miike Naeko asked.

"I live alone."

When Shirakawa heard this question, she couldn't help but feel strange. Shouldn't a high school student like me ask where my parents are first?

Upon hearing this answer, Miike Naeko awkwardly tightened the buttons on her clothes, then continued, "These high-end apartments usually have security cameras in the hallways. I need to go to the monitoring room to retrieve them. If you are home during this time, I cannot guarantee your safety. Please try not to stay at home until I find the culprit."

"No, if they're really watching me like the card says, wouldn't I be more likely to run into danger if I go out?" Shirakawa said. "Besides, can't I just go to the monitoring room with you?"

He had already vaguely sensed that something was off about the policewoman.

First of all, her phone indicated that she was a dangerous individual, so Shirakawa had some initial suspicions about her.

Furthermore, why was she the only one who came to the police station?

The questions asked and the final solution provided were both incorrect.

and......

Shirakawa looked at the words on the card in his hand and suddenly had a bold idea.

Miike Naeko was visibly taken aback after hearing Shirakawa's words, and appeared deep in thought, seemingly pondering something.

Shirakawa couldn't push her too hard. She was about the same size as him, 60/40, with Shirakawa at 40% and her at 60%, but she was a police officer and her fighting ability should be higher than his.

Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea that could kill two birds with one stone.

"Officer Miike, there's actually something else I'd like to tell you,"

Miike Naeko was speechless after being choked by Shirakawa's words, but when Shirakawa suddenly brought this up, she grabbed at it like a lifeline and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"Sometimes, I can feel that someone is spying on me outside the window, often through reflections in mirrors or something like that."

This reason is far-fetched. Shirakawa is just a male high school student. To be honest, even if he is a pervert, he wouldn't be attractive to other perverts.

"where?"

Miike Naoko looked out the window.

"It looks like it's over there." Shirakawa pointed in a tricky angle.

Miike Naeko put down her folder and pen, gripped the window frame with both hands, and leaned half her body out of the window.

Because she was leaning over, her black pants were stretched taut, revealing her two plump thighs and her rounded buttocks.

She has a really great figure, but Shirakawa didn't make her look out the window just to admire her figure.

Shirakawa compared the handwriting on the card in his hand with the text on the transcript made by Miike Naeko, and found that the handwriting was surprisingly similar.

Was all of this orchestrated by her?

That makes sense. After Officer Miike met him at school, he could easily find out Shirakawa's home address, put the card on the door, and have her call the police so she would have a reason to come over.

But what exactly is she trying to do with all her efforts?

"Have we been discovered?" Miike Naeko's voice came from outside the window, mixed with a little bit of wind.

Shirakawa looked up at the window and realized that she wasn't looking at the place he was pointing to; instead, she was glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.

A delicate, white hand pressed a button on the police station's recording equipment, and the green light instantly went out.

"What, what did you say? What did I discover? I don't understand a word you're saying," Shirakawa said with a smile, trying to evade the question as he backed away step by step.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly and ran wildly toward the door.

The moment he touched the doorknob.

Miike Naeko appeared behind him, pinning him down and covering his mouth.

She lifted her long leg, gently hooked it with her toe, and the door slammed shut.

Shirakawa's back was pressed tightly against Miike Naeko's body, with only a slight wave, also a flat-chested A, but slightly stronger than Maki's.

Shirakawa struggled fiercely, but Miike Naeko behind him gave him no chance at all.

Can the female police officer in the butter movie have such good physical abilities?

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Shirakawa calmed down and started thinking about how to escape.

For now, we have no choice but to obey her.

Seeing that Shirakawa was obedient, Miike Naeko whispered in Shirakawa's ear, "If you dare to shout, I won't give you any more chances to speak, understand?"

A breath brushed against Shirakawa's ear, sending a tingling, pleasant sensation through him.

Shirakawa nodded slightly.

Miike Naeko slowly lowered her hand, her body still tightly locked around Shirakawa.

"I won't run anymore, I can't outrun you anyway," Shirakawa said.

Maintaining this posture was extremely tiring for both Shirakawa and Miike Naeko.

"Stop with your glib talk," Miike Naoko said sternly, her strength increasing.

Shirakawa's body pressed even closer to hers, and the pressure of her nipples made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"No, Officer Miike, Miike-nee, I can feel your private parts. Can you let me go? I really won't run away this time."

"Hmph, you think you can lower my guard and then escape? Dream on!"

Michi Miyako still wouldn't give up.

What to do now?

41. Which police officer would put a camera in someone else's house?

"Um, Officer Miike, I'm a law-abiding citizen, I haven't done anything wrong." Shirakawa's body was locked and he couldn't move.

Miike Naeko freed one hand and reached for the silver handcuffs at her waist, firmly handcuffing Shirakawa's bandaged right hand from behind.

"No household registration, no identity, only an address can be found, and you're so calm and collected when you're being questioned. Hmph~ If you're not a criminal, are you some kind of agent sent from somewhere?" Miike Naeko grabbed Shirakawa's left hand and handcuffed it again.