Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

Tanaka could only order his men to act immediately.

As expected, when they arrived at the island, the media, who had caught wind of the news, had already arrived before them.

It was still too slow, as expected.

Upon landing, several reporters carrying cameras had already set up their positions, with their lenses pointed directly at the guns and the people involved, and were conducting interviews.

Tanaka Tsukasa strode forward and waved to the police officers behind him:

"Seal off the scene. This is a police investigation. All unrelated personnel are requested to move to the back of the cordon. Also," he glanced at the still-running camera and said in a deep voice, "the footage you have recorded cannot be taken away for the time being."

Fukuda Shinya held up the microphone that had been pointed at one of the victims, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

“We are recording the entire process here, and the footage is being transmitted to headquarters in real time. I believe the public has the right to know. Officer, could you please repeat what you just said?”

Upon hearing this, Tanaka Tsukasa felt a headache coming on.

It was impossible to hide it any longer.

As major media outlets hyped the story, news about chaebol politicians treating ordinary people as prey and dumping them on small islands for slaughter began to circulate on social media.

In the evening, a gentle breeze caused the curtains to sway softly.

Inside the room, Han Chuanyou sat at his desk, a newly acquired magical artifact, the Array Pivot, appearing in his hand.

After the process of recognizing the owner was completed, the originally ordinary chessboard changed, gradually losing its original wood texture in the aura.

The texture has now become like that of warm and smooth ancient jade, with a slight coolness to the touch and a subtle shimmer on the surface.

A ring of fine runes appeared around the edge of the chessboard, slowly rotating around it, each rune emitting a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy.

He closed his eyes, probed the chessboard with his divine sense, and connected the array nodes with array patterns according to the array knowledge he had learned before.

Examples include the Iron Wall Array, which can generate a spiritual energy barrier within a five-meter radius; the Maze Array, which can trap enemies and confuse their sense of direction; the Thorn Array, which can sprout thorns to entangle and injure enemies; and the Earth Fire Array, which can ignite a great fire within a ten-meter radius.

All of these can be engraved in advance, and can be deployed instantly with just a thought when needed.

It took Han Chuanyou a lot of effort to carve these four formations.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, feeling a soreness between his eyebrows, as if he had overworked his brain.

He rubbed his temples and let out a long breath. It seemed that simultaneously inscribing multiple arrays consumed far more mental energy than he had anticipated.

There are over a hundred array patterns inside. A yellow-rank array requires about ten array patterns, which means it can accommodate at least ten yellow-rank arrays.

As for the Xuan-rank array, he was not sure yet, but he imagined it would require much more array patterns. However, the Huang-rank array was sufficient for him at present.

He put away the array key.

Although it was tiring, the results were worthwhile.

With this, in the future, if we encounter any emergencies, we can create a ready-made formation with just a thought, saving time and effort, and we can also conjure up several pre-prepared trump cards out of thin air.

My phone, which was on the table, vibrated. The profile picture was an adorable pink cartoon rabbit.

[Anna: Senpai, are you asleep? Don't forget to be on time tomorrow!]

He had made plans to spend Children's Day with Anna and the others tomorrow, but Hanchuan You felt that this holiday had nothing to do with him.

What a joke! Am I still a child? I've been raised by Mizuki into a corrupt adult.

Han Chuan You couldn't help but recall the days when he was a child and took advantage of his age to take advantage of Mizuki. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed for doing those things to Mizuki, who was a young girl.

That's not right either. Back then, Meiyue also took advantage of her young age and ignorance to play tricks on him quite a few times.

One is willing to hit, and the other is willing to be hit; neither of them should say anything to the other.

It's quite reasonable that Mizuki, being a pervert, raised such a perverted younger brother.

Thinking about it, things have really changed.

When I was little, I could touch things freely, but now I'm pretending to.

He grew angrier the more he thought about it, and opened Meiyue's chat window.

【Mizuki, you're such a fake!】

Mizuki was awakened by her phone notification and opened her eyes to see Han Chuan You's inexplicable accusation.

Then, Han Chuanyou heard an angry slapping sound coming from next door.

"What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? Believe me or not, I'll come over and beat you to death. Go to sleep!"

comfortable.

He smiled slightly, stood up and went to the bedside, leaned back on the bed, tapped the screen with his fingertip, and replied to Anna.

Okay, see you tomorrow!

【Hina: Great! ?(ˊ?ˋ)?】

Chapter 175 Children's Day Gifts are for Children

a new day.

Han Chuanyou got out of bed.

After changing into a light-colored casual outfit, Han Chuanyou stood in front of the mirror and admired himself. His skin was in perfect condition, and his hair was slightly messy, but with his handsome features, it looked like he had styled it on purpose.

He's as handsome as ever.

Go downstairs to the washroom, where Meiyue was rinsing her mouth in front of the mirror, one hand supporting herself on the edge of the sink.

"Happy Children's Day, Mizuki." As he passed by her, Han Chuanyou casually patted her big butt.

The tremors were still noticeable.

Han Chuan Mei Yue spat out the saliva in her mouth; she was already used to his unique butt-slapping gesture.

"I don't celebrate Children's Day."

"Really?" Han Chuanyou's tone was slightly regretful. "I even prepared a Children's Day gift for you."

Han Chuan Mei Yue raised an eyebrow, showing interest, and changed the subject:

"Then I can reluctantly accept it, so what about the gift?"

"A Children's Day gift should be a child, of course, Mizuki. Use me as you please."

Han Chuan You closed her eyes, opened her arms, and looked as if she were offering herself to the other person.

"I knew it." Han Chuan Mei Yue rolled her eyes. "Can you stop being so shameless? What kind of child are you?"

She took a sip of water, tilted her head back, and gulped it down, her voice carrying a strange hint of unease.

"You used to call me a little kid." Han Chuanyou squeezed toothpaste onto his toothbrush and put it in his mouth.

Han Chuan Meiyue put down the towel, turned her head to look at him, her freshly washed face still had tiny water droplets hanging on it, glistening in the soft light.

She curved her lips into a gentle, almost loving smile, and flicked his forehead with her fingertips.

"Then my little brat, you're not even fully grown yet, so don't think about such things, okay? Be good."

Withdrawing her hand, she walked briskly out of the bathroom.

Being treated like a little kid made Han Chuan You feel humiliated.

"Mizuki, you just wait. You'll get what's coming to you. Hurry up and prepare breakfast; your child is going out on a date."

Mizuki Hanakawa's voice came from outside.

"There's no breakfast left, you'll have to go out and eat."

"Hehe, Mizuki, you're jealous. How cute."

"There won't be any breakfast tomorrow either."

"You are abusing children! I protest!"

"Protests are invalid; it's my home, and I'm in charge."

"I was wrong!"

……

In Chiyoda Ward, Yuu Kanakawa walked out of Hibiya Station, munching on a loaf of bread he had just bought.

The bread was so dry and mushy that it made me feel terrible.

Mizuki is so heartless; she said she wouldn't give us food and then she just stopped.

The guardian's rebellious phase has arrived, and he feels helpless.

"Senior, we're here!"

He heard a pleasant sound.

Under the trees by the street, Anna Yagyu noticed the boy walking towards her from afar and couldn't help but raise her hand and wave.

Under the dappled sunlight, the girl wore a pale yellow floral dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her waving. Her delicate features and smile made her look exceptionally sweet.

Beside her, Yagyu Genne wore a purple printed short-sleeved shirt, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, adorned with a simple black headband and small white flowers.

She wore slightly androgynous black trousers, which further accentuated her cool and aloof temperament. Her phoenix eyes looked over, and her face seemed to be slightly unnatural as she recalled that day's scene.

Han Chuanyou walked towards the two people under the shade of the tree.

He glanced at Anna, whose white arms and slender white legs looked delicious. Then he looked at the club president's lower body, which was covered up completely, and he pouted with slight regret.

"Xianyin, you're actually wearing pants today. You're treating me like an outsider."

The boy felt regretful that he couldn't secretly take advantage of the situation.

"I'm really sorry."

Yagyu Genon instantly understood what he was planning, and gave him a sidelong glance without expression.

"But even in pants, you're still cute, Tsurune."

When Yagyu Genon saw the thumbs-up the other person was holding up in front of her, she met his gaze, smoothed the hair at her temples, felt her ears burning slightly, and gave him a reproachful look.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're so flirtatious when we meet, you're shameless."

When Anna Yagyu saw her sister make this expression, even though she had seen it many times before, she still found it rather strange.

"Senior, let's go, I'm going to have a blast today."

Han Chuan You folded the bread bag and put it in his pocket: "What activities are there today?"

"Of course, I'll go to the arcade, watch a movie, eat something delicious, and spend the rest of my time looking around."

Anna Yagyu said with great interest.

"Is that all? Anna, do you know what it's like for adults to celebrate Children's Day?" Hanchuan You asked mysteriously.

What kind?

Anna Yagyu looked puzzled, and Genon Yagyu also cast a curious glance at her.

Han Chuanyou said in a serious tone, "Of course, we do things that only adults do, like shopping, karaoke, and movies. It's not that we can't do those things, but the last item, which is the ultimate goal of adults, is to create children on Children's Day. Aren't adults great?"

Upon hearing this, Anna Yagyu's eyes showed a hint of shyness, and her fair face flushed pink.

So this is what Children's Day means? The adult world is so direct and exciting...

"That……"

She looked at Yagyu Genon beside her and said shyly.

"Sister, should I excuse myself? There's still some time after the movie ends this afternoon. You can go to that... love hotel. I'll wait for you outside and won't bother you."

Han Chuanyou looked at the girl, his expression a mixture of surprise and shock.

How could Anna be so sensible? But he and Tsurune were doing things inside, and Anna was listening outside. Is that really reasonable?

Is this just a simple matter, or does it involve some kind of unusual fetish?

"What kind of nonsense are you teaching Anna?!"

Yagyu Genon's ears were already flushed, and she raised her fist and punched him hard.

Hankawa Yu shrugged:

"I'm just telling the truth. You should also know about the filth in the adult world. Besides, Tsubone, we'll have countless Children's Days together in the future."

Although her words were somewhat touching, the thought of the holiday being distorted by the boy, and how she would remember it every time she celebrated a holiday outside, made the girl feel both ashamed and angry. She said, "Do you want to ruin this holiday?"

"Relax, relax."