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

It's either incredibly tragic or incredibly absurd.

Han Chuan You felt that Miss Kujo was in a quantum superposition state between the two.

Chapter 180 The Thrilling Rooftop, a Must-Read (1 words! Bonus chapter for the Alliance Leader, Dark Reincarnation Celestial Venerable)

On the rooftop at midday, the sun shines down, leaving almost no shade.

Han Chuan You couldn't figure out what Miss Kujo was up to.

Because it is not open to the public on a regular basis, the only edge of the rooftop is a waist-high iron railing. Standing on the edge, you can see the crowd in the front yard and the boys playing ball on the playground in the distance.

A stunningly beautiful young woman stood by the railing, gazing at the scenery below. A gentle breeze ruffled her glossy black hair, revealing her translucent earlobes and the striking white skin behind them.

Hearing footsteps, Nine Fox Feathers turned their heads. Their features were exquisite and beautiful in the sunlight. Their eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips seemed to glow, so beautiful that it was hard to look away.

He suddenly realized that having sunshine wasn't so bad after all.

Samkawa Yuu approached.

Before he could greet him, Kujo Kitsune spoke first, her tone carrying a meaningful undertone: "Yagyu-kun? Have you been having a good time these past few days?"

"Who?" Han Chuanyou looked around but didn't see anyone else. Finally, he pointed to himself. "Are you calling me?"

"Who else?"

Han Chuan You understood something; Miss Kujo's information network was indeed very efficient.

"Come here."

Nine fox feathers beckoned to him with their fingers.

Han Chuanyou's eyes turned wary: "You're not planning to push me down, are you?"

“I would like to.” Kujou Kitsune turned around again and continued to command, “Hold me.”

"so?"

Han Chuan You wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and a delicate fragrance filled her nostrils. The girl's waist was softer than that of the department head who was always active.

Ruth.

In this situation, Han Chuanyou pretended to say a line from Titanic.

"Are you planning to commit suicide with me?"

Kujou Kitsune squinted as she leaned back against his chest, tilting her head to reveal her perfect profile. Her slender neck curved into a beautiful arc, so sexy that it made one want to take a bite.

"Ruth betrayed her fiancé who paid off all his debts, fell in love with Jack, and was disloyal. I don't like her and don't want to be compared to her, but I think you and Jack are exactly the same."

"They're all handsome guys?"

Han Chuanyou revealed a smug smile. Little Li is handsome, that's true, but Han Chuanyou is even more handsome.

"What I mean is that they're all equally promiscuous."

Kujou Koha bumped him on the back of the head in displeasure, her eyes falling on the Yagyu sisters who were having lunch together downstairs.

"What do you think would happen if I sent them a message asking them to look up?"

"It's best not to."

Seeing a minotaur in person is too stimulating, both for myself and for Xianyin.

"Beg me," the girl said languidly.

Han Chuanyou smiled slightly and whispered in her ear, "Please, Fox Feather."

When a man is facing a beautiful girl, he should bow his head when necessary, no matter what he is facing.

Of course, he'll eat anything, he just won't suffer a loss.

The girl responded softly, her voice muffled, as if she was quite satisfied with his attitude.

Han Chuanyou quietly held the girl, feeling her warm body temperature. He rested his chin on her shoulder and pressed his lips against the fair skin behind her ear.

"Actually, if we're really going to talk about it, you're the one who's truly better than everyone else."

"But you couldn't resist my charm either, could you?"

Kujou Kitsune never takes the blame upon herself.

She glanced at the Yagyu sisters sharing lunch under the shade of a tree, a slightly wicked smile playing on her lips.

"Kiss me, right here."

"Right here?"

Yuya Hanakawa glanced at the shaded area where they usually had lunch together.

Miss Kujo has quite the twisted sense of humor.

Kujou Kitsune scoffed, giving him a disdainful look, her tone laced with contempt: "Someone like you dares to be a scumbag? You don't even have that much guts..."

Before she could finish speaking, Han Chuanyou pinched her beautifully curved chin with one hand, making her turn her head to face him with her lips, and then lowered his head to kiss her directly.

The girl's lips were as sweet as ever, allowing him to take them as he pleased.

After they separated, Kujou Kitsune pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed with a beautiful blush, her chest heaving, and her breathing slightly unsteady.

Although her face had long lost its former haughty expression, a playful smile still lingered on her lips.

"Isn't it exciting? They can see us kissing as soon as they look up."

"I don't think it's very interesting," Han Chuan You stubbornly insisted.

"It's really tough, that's not what you say here."

Han Chuan You gave her a wicked smile in return, leaning forward and pressing her against the railing: "Kujou-kun, you're so thrill-seeking, is this thrill enough?"

The rooftop is indeed a great place; the view is expansive, the breeze is refreshing, and the girl's body is very supple.

Kujou Kitsune was silent for a moment. The boy behind her was so hot that it made her gasp.

"That's perverted, let me go..."

"beg me."

"Impossible, I don't believe you can do anything to me."

"Really?" Han Chuanyou pressed closer, opened his mouth and bit her snow-white neck, his teeth gently grinding against her, like a wild beast biting its favorite prey.

"……Um."

A girl's neck is always sensitive, and the boy's breath hitting it made her body tense.

Nine fox feathers raised their proud chins, narrowed their eyes, and their breathing gradually became rapid.

If you're talking about being stubborn, then Miss Kujo is truly stubborn; no matter how much I tease her, she won't give in.

Finally, Han Chuanyou lost interest, leaned back, and released her.

Nine fox feathers turned around, straightened her skirt, and touched the dampness remaining on her neck with her slender fingers. A breeze blew by, and a cool feeling spread.

She glared at him helplessly: "You think this is funny?"

"Isn't it interesting?" Han Chuan You asked with a smile.

Kujou Kitsune didn't answer, but glanced at the two people downstairs one last time: "Go down, Yuka has prepared lunch."

……

Metropolitan Police Department.

Tanaka Tsukasa went through all the recent case files related to the Grim Reaper again. He rubbed his temples, trying to piece the fragmented clues back together.

However, the more I try to sort it out, the more confused I become.

The actions of Death can no longer be explained by the existing scientific framework.

The videos are so unique that they are flawless, and they contain all sorts of bizarre methods that it is impossible to deduce them using current technology.

Aliens? High-tech weapons? Genetic engineering?

He felt like his head was about to explode from all these clues, and he began to think that he was no longer up to the job of chief detective of the Death Task Force.

He sighed, turned and left the office, then knocked on the door of the police superintendent's office.

"Inspector Yamaguchi, you were looking for me?"

"Ah."

Daisuke Yamaguchi looked worried.

Death has taken down so many powerful figures who could make the island nation tremble, and even killed a Wall Street financial tycoon.

I heard that Frank Collins' death caused a major earthquake in the American financial sector, with a series of stocks hitting their daily limit down, and even US Treasury bonds were affected. US Treasury bonds were already in a precarious situation due to the situation in the Middle East, and now the situation has worsened.

This time, the blame has been firmly placed on the island nation.

He felt that his time as a police superintendent was coming to an end.

No matter how chaotic society is, as long as the Metropolitan Police Department tries to cover it up, it proves that they are making an effort. But if the Grim Reaper deliberately exposes these dark sides and displays them directly to the world, no matter how much they try to cover it up, they will eventually be unable to silence public opinion.

That's secondary. Those powerful figures who value their lives won't let them keep making excuses. Incompetence is incompetence. They can't really move the administrative center to Osaka.

To be honest, Daisuke Yamaguchi had indeed heard that some members of parliament were discussing the feasibility of this plan.

It has a sense of "you can't afford to offend them, but you can't afford to avoid them either."

He actually wanted to hide, but where else could the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department go? In the past, he thought that although this position was not very close to the center of power, it was still a lucrative job. Now, it was a complete hot potato.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"The existence of Death has drawn the attention of many countries to so-called extraterrestrial civilizations. In the coming days, a joint investigation team from the United States and several other countries will be visiting. This mission will be quite large, and you will be there to cooperate with their work."

"You still want me to go?"

Daisuke Yamaguchi sighed, stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"Inspector Tanaka, you are the best detective in our Metropolitan Police Department. I trust you to handle this. Also, you need to be prepared for other things. The Metropolitan Police Department is under a lot of pressure lately, you understand?"

"What does the police inspector mean?"

Tanaka Tsukasa had a bad feeling.

Daisuke Yamaguchi did not reveal much:

"Don't worry, I know you're under pressure. You'll definitely get what you deserve. The Metropolitan Police Department will be setting up a separate Zero Division, mainly to deal with cases involving supernatural phenomena. You'll be among the first members, and you won't be making public appearances."

Tanaka Tsukasa understood what Yamaguchi Daisuke meant.

So they've become the scapegoat, pushing themselves out to attract public attention and quell public anger.

He had anticipated this outcome. If the Metropolitan Police Department really couldn't hold out under the pressure from the public and politicians, they would most likely use him as a scapegoat. Besides, he had indeed investigated for so long without finding anything.

As long as you have a good place to go, there won't be any problems.

But thinking about all those years of hard work, only to get this result, he still felt a little disappointed.

"I understand……"

"Good that you understand. Your salary won't decrease; it might even increase."

Daisuke Yamaguchi painted a rosy picture for him.

In fact, adding a new Class Zero could also get Congress to approve some special budgets, and then he would have something to gain.

The United States has Commissioner Smith, and the island nation also has Commissioner Yamamoto.

……

"Ah...that feels good."

That evening, Han Chuanyou came out wearing only a bath towel around his waist. He took a bottle of iced milk from the refrigerator, took a sip, and exclaimed how refreshing it was.

He sat down next to Mizuki Hanakawa, thinking about the exciting scene that had happened between him and Miss Kujo. Although the girl's wicked sense of humor made his heart race, it was still too dangerous.

Women are complex, especially women like Kujo Kita who never show their emotions on the surface.

He placed the milk on the coffee table, leaned back on Mizuki's soft legs, and looked up at her face. Even from this unflattering angle, Mizuki's beauty remained undiminished; she was still stunningly beautiful.

Another point is that you can only see half of Mizuki's face, which is much larger than most people's.

Han Chuan You felt happy to have such a beautiful woman by his side.

The air was filled with Mizuki's pleasant fragrance, making it exceptionally enjoyable. Han Chuan You spoke:

"Mizuki, if I were to choose between two young ladies, and one of them wanted me to marry into their family, what do you think I should do?"