Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Baichuan was puzzled, but he could vaguely feel that this was her true feeling.

He didn't know what Sanchi was thinking or what was happening. He could only raise his handcuffed hands and gently wipe the tears from Sanchi's eyes.

"Hey, Shirakawa, is it a stupid thing to be a partner of justice?" Miike Naoko asked Shirakawa.

"Hmm~" Baichuan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

So he chose to answer the question with a question.

"Officer Miike, before that you have to answer me a question. Why do you want to be a partner of justice?"

"When I was young, my father often went out to work, and it was my mother who took care of me."

Miike Naeko recalled every little thing about her childhood: "She always told me that people should walk upright and sit upright. Justice is the hope of the suffering and the fear of the sinners. Only by becoming a partner of justice and doing just things can the world become a better place."

"She was a person of integrity until the very end of her life and taught me by example."

As she said this, two lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of Miike Naeko's eyes.

"I have been practicing my mother's teachings, but why do people around me not understand me and treat me like a fool?"

Shirakawa lay on the bed, turned his head slightly and looked at Miike Naeko and said, "In my opinion, the belief of the righteous partner makes you particularly paranoid, but this is actually not a wrong thing. There are so many people living in the world, muddled and without goals. I can be said to be one of them."

"No matter what happens, you can stick to your principles. This is amazing in the eyes of anyone. But you live in this world and you can't be as rigid as a machine. You should try to be smooth as long as you don't violate your principles."

Miike Naeko also turned her head slightly and looked at Shirakawa.

"Be more tactful?"

"Yes, be more lenient to others and don't use such harsh methods, such as setting up surveillance cameras in my house..." The feeling of being monitored always made Baichuan feel uncomfortable.

"Well, but how can the sinners be punished without those strong measures?"

The incident of Akiyama Yayoi has always lingered in Miike's mind and cannot be forgotten. She doesn't understand why her boss, who is also a justice-holder, would keep making excuses for this sinner.

"No matter how tough your methods are, you can't defeat all the evils in the world alone. There will always be one or two fish that slip through the net. These people are the dregs of society. It's not worth it for you, a righteous partner, to perish with them. Only by taking care of yourself can you practice more justice, right?"

"Besides, evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers. There will always be someone who makes them pay the price."

Although Miike Naeko could not accept all of Shirakawa's words, after careful reflection, she found that they made a lot of sense.

Someone comforted me, and Sanike Miaozi felt much brighter.

"Okay, it's almost time for me to go to bed." Baichuan stood up. His body felt a little empty after the two sword energies, and he needed to rest quickly.

At this time, Miike Naeko grabbed Shirakawa's shoulders tightly from behind.

"Well, Officer Miike, didn't I just say that there are always some crimes that slip through the net? Can you let me have some today?"

"No, Shirakawa." Miike Naoko's voice returned to its original state, "You are right, but I have only punished you for less than half of the crimes you committed tonight." Miike Naoko exerted force with her fingertips and pressed Shirakawa down on the double break again.

"Hey, wait, no, help... help!"

90. Hoshimiya Rin

In the early morning, the alarm on my cell phone rang.

Shirakawa woke up from his deep sleep, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and he looked listless, as if he had been hollowed out.

He stretched lazily and yawned.

Next to him was Miike Naoko, who was already full, with her hair loose, sleeping soundly on the bed.

Baichuan pulled the quilt on her, covered her, tiptoed out of the room and closed the door gently.

Strictly speaking, he only slept for 3 hours last night.

My head was dizzy and fuzzy, and I felt a dull pain in my lower back.

Shirakawa's head was slightly red and swollen from being pinched, and his skin was rubbed raw, making it uncomfortable for him to put on his clothes.

What a strong elementary school.

The calories and energy he consumed last night were far greater than the total of his fitness training these days.

Baichuan rubbed his eyes, washed up, and went to the kitchen to cook.

The ingredients that Aunt Midu brought yesterday morning had not been used up yet, so Baichuan used some of them, fried two eggs, toasted a few slices of bread, added some bacon and chicken thighs, and finally washed some rice and cooked some white rice porridge.

In the original world, Shirakawa had always lived alone and was forced to learn the skills of cooking and doing housework, otherwise he could not even afford to eat. Ordering a takeout from a certain group would cost dozens of dollars, making his already poor and difficult life even worse.

The meal was ready, and Baichuan brought the steaming hot food to the table. It was indeed much more humble than Aunt Midu's.

After quickly finishing his own meal, Baichuan found a sticky note.

This breakfast also includes a portion of Sanchi seedlings.

After all, it was she who came to rescue yesterday afternoon, and Baichuan destroyed her virginity at night.

You have to take care of her at least.

Damn, after traveling here, everyone has sex first and then makes love, Nikaidou is the same, and Miike is the same.

......I'd better write a message.

"Officer Miike, this is the breakfast prepared for you. You should be fully energetic for tomorrow's work!"

Well, this is not good, it feels a bit too cute.

Shirakawa crumpled the sticky note into a ball of waste paper and threw it into the trash can to rewrite it.

"Breakfast is on the table, work hard, and don't worry about what others think."

Hmm~ This time I feel it’s okay, and my concern has been conveyed.

Shirakawa put the sticky note in a prominent place on the table, packed up his things, put on his casual clothes, and set out to work.

?????

Xinggong Xi was sitting in a stretched commercial vehicle, looking out the window, holding her pocket watch tightly in her hand, and the sword jade was placed on the seat next to her.

The driver was an elderly man with a moustache. His hair and beard were gradually turning white. Due to his old age, his eyes were squinty, but extremely sharp.

"Miss, where did you go yesterday? Your mother...Miss Lihui was very worried about you."

"Where I go is none of her business. Now I am the head of the family, and I can go wherever I want."

Alas~ The old butler sighed.

He is old and has been working in the Xinggong Mansion since he was in his twenties, taking care of generations of family heads.

The head of this generation, Xinggong Xi, is the most ruthless and cruel, even though she is still young. He had to discuss with the board of directors many times before reaching an agreement to send her to Sakura High School to live, to get in touch with the poor and to temper her state of mind.

It seems that the effect is very limited.

At the gate of Xinggong, Xinggong's portrait was holding a brand-name card bag, walking on high heels, pacing anxiously.

Her temperament also lost its previous snake-like shrewdness and sharpness, and what remained was only the mother's concern for her daughter.

Seeing Xinggong Xi sitting in the back seat of Shirakawa from afar, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old butler drove his car to the side and the automatic window on the rear seat slowly dropped down.

"Xixi...Oh no, master, you are finally back." Xingmiya Rie couldn't hide her joy and said excitedly.

"Pretend, butler. Who told you to stop? I want to go home."

"Master, I think you should at least say hello..."

"I'm tired. I want to go home."

Xinggong Xi's attitude towards the old butler was relatively good. If it were someone else, she would have been furious.

"Ok."

The old butler drove away, and the iron automatic gate of the Xinggong family mansion slowly opened.

The old butler was driving on a cement road. On one side of the road was a landscape garden, and on the other side was a wild forest, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The landscape garden has flowers, grass, small trees, rockery, fountains and streams. The overall layout is very harmonious and beautiful.

But there was not a single tourist there. At most, there were a few female gardeners working, pruning trees with large shears and wiping the dust off the boulders with rags from time to time.

Seeing Xinggong Xi coming back in the car, everyone bowed in unison.

Xinggong Xi was used to it, so she ignored him and just looked straight ahead.

After driving for a while, passing through woods and bushes, the Hoshimiya family mansion appeared in the distance.

In fact, it cannot be called a mansion. It is more like a European-style castle made of reinforced concrete, majestic and luxurious.

There were already maids waiting at the castle gate. After the car stopped, they walked forward with their heads lowered and in small steps. One of them opened the car door, while the other held an umbrella in one hand to shade her from the sun and protected Xinggong Xi's head with the other hand, and invited her out.

When they reached the door, they pushed it open again, and a magnificent hall came into view.

The hall has a high and magnificent ceiling, with ancient and precious paintings hanging on the walls, exquisitely carved wooden furniture and luxurious chandeliers.

Just a small ornament can ensure a person's food and clothing for half his life.

Two rows of maids in identical uniforms stood in a row, lined up, bowed at the same time, and shouted in unison.

"Welcome home, Master."

Each maid is carefully selected and has good looks. If picked alone, they can become a little idol.

"Let's all get back to work."

"Yes, Master." The maids left in unison.

Xinggong Xi moved upstairs, only to find a black-haired girl of the same age as herself standing in the room where she worked on the second floor.

Not wearing a maid outfit.

Xinggong Xi frowned slightly. The old housekeeper came downstairs late. Seeing the two of them meet, she quickly explained: "This is Xinggong Lin, the girl we arranged to protect you at school."

Xinggong Xi's sudden disappearance made the old housekeeper and Rie very worried, so they sent Xinggong Rin as her personal bodyguard to protect the girl.

"Is she also from the Xinggong family?"

Logically speaking, the pride of the Xinggong family would not allow them to serve others, and even the head of the family is no exception.

"No, when Hoshimiya Rie was in charge, her parents' business went bankrupt and they owed the Hoshimiya family a large sum of money, so they mortgaged her to the Hoshimiya family when she was only a few years old. After years of training, she has become a loyal bodyguard of the Hoshimiya family."

"Where are her parents?"

"He has already absconded with the money and his whereabouts are unknown."

"Can we trust him?" Xinggong Xi looked at the girl in front of her.

She has short black hair, sharp and determined eyes, a body without muscles but surprisingly strong, neat and clean clothes, and a bit of a tomboy temperament.

"I will never forget the kindness that the Xinggong family has bestowed upon me. I will definitely fulfill my duties and protect the master of the family."

"That's nice talk." Xinggong Xi pushed the door and entered her work room.

A swivel soft sofa chair, a large, antique and exquisite desk, paintings hanging on the wall, and a gold-thread carpet on the floor.

Xinggong Xi sat back in her swivel chair, and Xinggong Rin stood beside her, expressionless, like a robot.

"Old butler," Xinggong Xi fiddled with the pocket watch in her hand, looked at the old butler, and said slowly, "Is there anything you are extremely unwilling to do? Even if I order you, you will not do it?"

"No, miss, I will definitely carry out your orders with all my heart and soul."

"Is that so?" Xinggong Xi looked at Lin, "Your name is Lin, right? Do you have a knife with you?"

"Yes, parent." Xinggong Lin lifted up his trouser leg and handed Xi a delicate gold-thread knife tied to his ankle respectfully.

After Xinggong Xi received it, she turned around and threw it to the old butler.

"Stab me with this knife, butler."

"I'm sorry, miss, I can't do what you ask." The butler bowed slightly and rejected her request.

"Okay, what now?" Xinggong Xi flashed the pocket watch in her hand and began to hypnotize the butler, "Take this knife and stab me, butler."

"Miss..." The old housekeeper looked at her with the kind eyes of a silly girl, "Are you silly because of watching the hypnosis program?"

Huh? It didn't work?

Xinggong Xi turned her target to Lin again and tried to hypnotize her with the pocket watch.

"Take this knife and stab me, quick."

"I'm sorry, Master, I can't do this."

How come? This thing is out of power?