The Tokyo Police Journey Begins with the Ability to See Evil Thoughts

Who would have thought that I would see that blond girl again so soon?

Upon receiving the notification, Kamiya Gen and Kiha Yu immediately rushed to the scene.

But the fight was over, and the person who reported the incident had disappeared. All that was seen was Miyazawa Yuzuki, who was covered in dirt and squatting on the ground picking up scattered items.

"What happened? Were you bullied? Could it be those thugs from before?" Kamiya Gen asked as he stepped forward.

"Uh—no."

Miyazawa Yuzuki packed her schoolbag away, took out some tissues to wipe the stains off her face, and instead of showing any grievance, she said in a slightly reproachful tone, "If Uncle hadn't confiscated my wooden sword, it's hard to say who would have won."

"Who are they?"

Kamiya Gen had no time for joking around with her. Looking at the faint blood seeping from the girl's knee, his tone became more serious.

Muheyou quickly pulled out some tissues from her person and helped her wipe the unseen mud from her hair.

"It must have been Nozaki who called them, since I didn't go to school today..." Miyazawa Yuzuki whispered, then quickly waved her hand.

"But you don't need to help, I can definitely handle it. Besides, getting beaten up is nothing serious, I wasn't even that badly hurt, ouch—"

It seems that Muheyou accidentally touched the wound on her head.

Kamiya Gen took two steps forward and saw a large bump on the back of the girl's head. He asked, "What did you use to hit her?"

"It seems to be that one."

Muheyou looked at the ground beside her.

Following her gaze, Kamiya Gen saw a broken wooden stick lying in the corner of the alley.

He's just a high school student, how did he get to this level?

It seems that her previous assumptions were completely wrong; this was a problem that she couldn't handle on her own.

"Go to the hospital first. Don't worry, none of those people will get away. If you have any leads, tell me now, and I'll arrest them all and lock them up today, including the 'Nozaki' you mentioned. Is she a girl?"

As Muheyou led her out of the alley, she spoke, while simultaneously taking out her walkie-talkie to call the people from the frontier.

"Really, it's not necessary! It's nothing serious. Besides, I was just guessing. I don't know the person who hit me; it might not be Nozaki who called him."

Miyazawa Yuzuki shook her head repeatedly in refusal, indicating that she did not want to go to any hospital.

"We have to go; this is no small matter."

Muheyou took her hand and said earnestly.

Miyazawa Yuzuki was slightly taken aback. In terms of height alone, this older sister, Muhe, actually looked about the same height as her.

If the two of them stood together, and Muheyou also changed into her high school uniform, it would be impossible to tell who was the adult.

But the aura that Muheyou exuded at that moment immediately overshadowed Miyazawa Yuzuki.

Looking at the two police officers in front of her, she felt a little sad, and her eyes welled up with tears.

In the end, Miyazawa Yuzuki lowered her head: "It's not that I can't go, it's just that I don't have the money..."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Kamiya Gen waved towards the end of the street, and a motorcycle sped towards him.

The person riding the bicycle is Harada Keisuke, a patrolman who has recently taken up his post in the Kobanri.

He stopped his motorcycle and immediately bowed to Kamiya Gen and the other man to greet them.

"No need for all that trouble, just give me the key."

Kamiya Gen reached out and took the motorcycle keys. His first instinct was to arrange for Muhe Yuzu to take the girl to the hospital, but then he realized that with her driving skills, her minor injuries would likely turn into serious ones soon. So he got on the motorcycle himself and headed towards Miyazawa Yuzuki.

"Get in, I'll take you to the hospital," Inspector Muhe added...

"I'm behind!"

Muheyou immediately raised her hand, indicating that she wanted to go along too.

As a result, Harada Keisuke, who was on patrol, was assigned the most troublesome task after only a few dozen seconds of being online – to investigate oral information from those around him and write a report.

……

The standard police motorcycles issued to officers are Yamaha-style small scooters with a displacement of only 50cc.

While controlling this thing, Kamiya Gen always felt that the speed was too slow.

After thinking it over, he realized it was because there was an extra person sitting there, so he spoke to Muheyou at the back:

"This car can only seat one person, why don't you get off..."

"Why didn't you go down?"

Muheyou immediately retorted, her voice carried on the cold wind, "I can ride too, and besides, Miyazawa is a girl. Who knows what kind of bad intentions you might have if you let her sit next to you..."

"What bad intentions could I possibly have?"

Kamiya Gen said speechlessly, "If I let you ride, can you guarantee you'll get her there safely?"

Muheyou herself was too afraid to ride a motorcycle alone, let alone with someone on board, so she could only pretend that the wind was too strong and she hadn't heard anything.

Just then, Miyazawa Yuzuki, squeezed in the middle, timidly said:

"Um, I don't need to pay for the transportation and medical expenses, right?"

Both police inspectors fell silent at the same time, both thinking that the child was really in a bad situation.

They arrived at the hospital in just a few minutes.

Registration, payment, CT scan... several hours have passed by the time it takes to complete the whole process.

Fortunately, aside from some minor injuries, Miyazawa Yuzuki was otherwise unharmed. The swelling in her brain had also subsided considerably. At the moment, she had a bandage on her forehead, which looked somewhat comical but didn't have any other impact.

"You really don't need to go to school, I can handle this..."

She was still begging the two men not to take her to school.

But Muheyou was clearly not prepared to agree; she only wanted to bring the bad guys to justice, and said immediately:

"No, we'll contact your teacher now."

"It's not necessarily someone Nozaki called. If they say something wrong, it could be considered a false accusation..."

Miyazawa Yuzuki said with a bitter face, she was somewhat regretful that she shouldn't have come to the hospital in the first place.

If this really gets back to the school, I'll never be able to live like this again. My family will think I've caused trouble again...

"I'll pay for the medical expenses and transportation. Even if it's something I owe you, I'll definitely pay you back later, okay? Let's just leave it at that. I wasn't seriously injured."

Miyazawa Yuzuki grabbed Kamiya Gen's sleeve and tried to smile, but it looked worse than crying.

Muheyou was about to help him refuse.

Forget about money, the medical expenses are only 30,000 yen.

As long as Miyazawa Yuzuki takes a statement as a "victim" and registers the incident in the police department system.

She could then apply for assistance according to the established procedures, and the medical expenses could be covered through the relief channel, so she, a high school student, wouldn't have to bear the burden herself.

I've told this to the child countless times before, but she still won't listen.

Muheyou was somewhat troubled, unable to understand what this high school student was worried about.

Unexpectedly, Kamiya Gen simply looked at Miyazawa Yuzuki's small face, remained silent for a moment, then sighed and said:

"How about this, Inspector Muhe, wait a moment, let me talk to her first."