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

"What's so strange about that?"

Aside from the inexplicable troubles that always arise when she's with Kamiya Gen, everything else has been perfectly normal for Muhe You in her life.

She knew in her heart that her family had helped her behind the scenes, and she had never refused these conveniences—having a background meant she didn't have to fight hard; that was something a fool would do.

Muheyou is not stupid; on the contrary, she is very smart and can naturally understand things clearly.

Kamiya Gen had never seen her complete resume, otherwise he would know that his first-place ranking in the Faculty of Law at Tokyo Metropolitan University was nothing compared to hers.

Muheyou was always first in every subject she studied.

"The reason so many people could be mobilized is because my mother is coming to Shibuya in a few days. She definitely doesn't want me to be busy with the case at that time, so she used her connections. Although I'm guessing, that must be the reason."

Muheyou explained.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it..."

Kamiya Gen couldn't possibly tell her that he couldn't contact Matsumoto Teng, since he still had some dealings with them. If this inspector discovered anything amiss, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble later on.

"You really want to join? What about Miyazawa? Isn't she coming to the police station tomorrow?" Yuzu asked.

The two had reached the dormitory building by then. Kamiya Gen gradually slowed his pace and turned to look at her:

"Muhe Police Department supplement."

"You say it." Muheyou stopped talking at the same time.

"Do you like me?" Kamiya Gen turned his body slightly and looked directly at her.

Suddenly, a beam of white light slashed down from the clouds, instantly illuminating the two of them.

A few seconds later, thunder rumbled, and Muheyou instinctively shrank her neck.

Kamiya Gen narrowed his eyes, but couldn't detect anything unusual on her face.

Back when Prime Minister Cao discussed green plums over wine, Liu Bei also put on a good show, at least preventing the famous warlord from seeing through his scheming nature.

Ke Muheyou is just a girl in her early twenties. Even if she is very capable, she shouldn't be so calm...

Did I guess wrong?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that..."

Kamiya Gen withdrew his gaze, fixing it on the puddle on the ground, his tone completely devoid of any embarrassment.

"I'm not bad-looking, and I used to be popular with girls. I received a lot of love letters in high school, and in college I was often dragged to arranged marriages. They said that as long as I was there, a lot of girls would come. It's not narcissism, just an intuition influenced by my environment. You can understand, right?"

His reasoning was somewhat absurd, but Muheyou nodded in a very unusual manner.

"It's normal for Kamiya-kun to misunderstand, but it's not what you think. I just thought you might be busy, so I didn't arrange for you to participate in the arrest operation. I'm sorry..."

She clutched her stomach, bent over slightly, and frowned. "One reason is that my period started, and I'm feeling a bit unwell, which makes me feel down too."

"Should we still go and arrest them? What if...?"

"It's fine."

Muheyou straightened up, patted his arm, opened the umbrella and walked into the room. "I'll adjust. I'll let you participate in the arrest tomorrow."

"Okay, then go back and get some rest."

Kamiya Gen said as he closed the umbrella.

"understood."

A slightly weak voice came from the corridor. Turning around, I saw that she was walking while holding onto the wall.

People's physical condition cannot be generalized. Kamiya Gen has seen the track and field club president who could run several kilometers when he was on his period, and he has also encountered girls who were in so much pain that they fainted and had to be taken to the hospital in an ambulance.

It seems that Inspector Muhe should lean towards the latter, but even so, he doesn't give up his work and still goes to the front line to arrest people. He truly deserves the title of "absolutely righteous person"...

As Kamiya Gen thought this, he inexplicably felt a sense of respect for her.

……

What he didn't know was that after opening the door with the key and entering the room, Muheyou's situation could only be described in one word—a complete change of style.

She immediately closed the door tightly, leaned against the door frame, and took several deep breaths.

What... what is this guy saying?!

What does it mean to like him? Where is there any evidence that I like him?

And you say you're not narcissistic?! Every single hair on your head exudes narcissism!!!

Some people even wrote him love letters, pshaw!

I'm so pretty and my grades are pretty good, so why doesn't anyone write me love letters? I've never received anything other than obligatory chocolates from childhood to adulthood.

Okay... Even if I hung out with my girlfriends in high school and were considered a delinquent, maybe those boys were afraid to write about it.

What about universities?!

I specifically applied to Waseda University's Department of Literature, and I tried my best to dress in a cute and ladylike style, so why isn't anyone asking me to arrange a marriage...?

Of course, I wouldn't go even if I were asked. That kind of filthy place must be where people do dirty things.

Muheyou pursed her lips, thinking about how Kamiya Gen had been surrounded by women at the marriage party, and felt it was really outrageous.

Many inappropriate images for children gradually surfaced in my mind.

Suddenly, Muheyou began to tremble uncontrollably.

She recalled memories that had been masked by alcohol and that she had deliberately forgotten.

……

Let's rewind to a few days ago at the barbecue restaurant.

Both Kamiya Gen and Kiha Yu were drunk and were reminiscing about their past experiences.

"Really? Aren't you a rich young lady? You used to be a delinquent?" Kamiya Gen rested his chin on his hand as he looked at her.

"That's a must!" Muheyou patted her chest and laughed loudly.

"You think Miyazawa's situation is troublesome, but I think it's very simple. If I were to do it, I would definitely tame her boss and make her behave herself."

"Why don't I believe it?" Kamiya Gen said, squinting.

Mu Heyou was immediately displeased. She ordered a few more bottles of wine from the waiter, and after the other person left, she locked the door of the private room while saying:

"Let me show you something..."

She opened the lining of her clothes, took out her phone, found a few photos, and handed them to Kamiya Gen.

"A tattoo? You're really something... Wait, why isn't it there now? It's been washed so clean?"

Kamiya Gen pointed at the photo, then looked at her fair neck.

"Tsk tsk tsk—"

Muheyou put her hands on her hips, pressed her neck close to his, and struck a pose that she thought was very clever. "I used temporary tattoos, isn't that amazing?"

"That's really impressive."

"Why are you kissing me?" Mu Heyou froze for a moment, then reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Kamiya Gen didn't reply, but took a deep breath before releasing her, then mocked:

"Now you have another tattoo on your neck."

Muheyou felt she was at a disadvantage, so she turned around, grabbed his chin, and kissed him forcefully.

But because I'm not skilled, I can't leave any marks no matter what I do.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and occasionally you could hear voices like "Is the young lady here?" or "Young lady, please help me..."

They completely ignored him, continuing to drink while embracing each other.

……

Muheyou remembered everything. She walked to the desk, picked up a mirror, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Damn!

This guy is having himself on both sides!