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

"That's pointless. You know my character, right? Am I not good enough for your sister? Or..."

Han Chuan spoke slowly, his expression becoming meaningful, but ultimately he didn't say the last sentence.

Yagyu Genon stared at him expressionlessly for two seconds, then slowly put down the water in her hand and gripped the bamboo sword tightly again.

"Keep practicing."

"Oh dear! I didn't say anything, did I?"

After the club activity ended, Han Chuan You didn't even get to see Yagyu Tsurune's true face. He really didn't know if she had specifically told him not to come.

I wonder if the younger sister's personality is as cold as her older sister's, or completely opposite.

……

After school, Han Chuanyou didn't linger outside the school and went straight home.

He lives in Higashi-Nakano Ward in a used detached house that Mizuki inherited from her grandmother, who passed away ten years ago. Since then, the two have lived together.

Compared to those high-end apartments, Han Chuan You still prefers detached houses. They have more space, a more neighborly atmosphere, and a good location with a small yard. They are much more comfortable to live in than those high-rise apartments.

"I am back!"

No one answered. Usually, Meiyue would get home earlier than him, so she must have gone to buy groceries.

He changed his shoes, sat down at the low table in the living room, and calmed himself down.

He had absorbed almost all of the school's spiritual energy, but he was still unable to break through to the second level of Qi Refining.

The spiritual energy is still too thin.

Thinking of this, he took out a spirit stone from his storage ring and held it in his hand.

The spiritual energy, which is hundreds or even thousands of times more concentrated than that outside, is instantly absorbed into the body.

He breathed a sigh of relief; this concentration of spiritual energy was finally starting to look right.

They quietly absorbed the spiritual energy, unaware of how much time had passed.

His spiritual energy fluctuated for a moment, then quickly returned to calm.

Qi Refining Level 2.

An indescribable warmth surged into my internal organs and spread throughout my body, as if I were soaking in a hot spring.

It felt so good that Han Chuan You couldn't help but let out a soft, comfortable hum.

Can cultivation really be this enjoyable? No wonder it's like a joke for protagonists in novels to spend ten or twenty years in seclusion to cultivate immortality.

"Xiaoyou, what are you doing in there? If you're rubbing the water pipes, hurry up and tidy up, I'm going in."

A melodious voice came from outside, but its unrestrained words made Han Chuanyou cough violently a few times.

"No, not at all! Come in."

Han Chuan Meiyue walked in, her police uniform jacket off, revealing a shirt underneath with a full, flowing silhouette and a perfect drape.

She put down the shopping bag she was carrying, sniffed, and seemed to be sniffing something.

"There really is no strange smell. I thought you were doing something inappropriate just now. You didn't even respond when I came in and spoke to you."

Han Chuan You said helplessly, "What kind of person am I in your eyes, Mizuki?"

Han Chuan Meiyue's red lips curved slightly, her charming peach blossom eyes filled with teasing: "A teenage boy, who knows?"

"Don't underestimate me, a teenage boy. Things are different now, Mizuki. The throne high in the sky awaits my arrival. Just wait and enjoy the good life."

With that, Han Chuanyou raised his fist and declared confidently.

Han Chuan Mei Yue stepped forward, bent down and leaned closer. Her soft breasts swayed slightly with the movement, almost breaking through the barrier of the buttons. She raised her hand and tapped his head lightly.

"Still so immature, like he hasn't grown up. He doesn't care about the throne, as long as he doesn't go astray and become a gigolo to cheat girls out of money."

"How could that be? My goal is the same as yours: to become an open and aboveboard tax thief."

Chapter 4 Rogue Siblings

Being a tax thief was his dream. He was admitted to the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo. After graduation, he took the national Class A civil service exam, joined the gold watch group, passed the probation period, and was successfully promoted from police inspector to police inspector.

That way, you can just coast along and wait to die.

If possible, dating a girlfriend with a strong political background, entering politics, secretly gaining power, and eliminating right-wing elements would also be a good option.

But nowadays, it doesn't have to be that complicated.

Are you kidding me? We'll just break through with brute force. Anyone who dares to disobey will be humanely annihilated.

Han Chuan Mei Yue raised her hand to remove the rope binding her hair, and her clothes rose with the movement, revealing her fair and firm abdomen.

Han Chuanyou looked over, and his hand unconsciously rose.

"Snapped!"

A precise slap.

"You still have to work hard." Han Chuan Meiyue casually tossed her hair without changing her expression. "Your current grades are a bit precarious."

Han Chuan You coughed lightly and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"I will work hard."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I'll take care of you, no problem."

Han Chuan Mei Yue has always indulged him and didn't want to put too much pressure on him.

Her only request was that Han Chuanyou not go astray; as for the rest, let him do whatever he likes, since he has his own safety net in mind.

Now she earns 600,000 yen a month, plus various allowances, which brings her an annual salary of 10 million yen. In Japanese society, this is definitely considered a high-income group, more than enough to support two people.

Moreover, as a professional group, the work is very relaxed. We start work at 8:30 in the morning and finish at 5:00 in the afternoon, with weekends off, and flexible hours.

They actually work even less, at most two or three hours a day, and spend the rest of their time slacking off, so it's no wonder they're called tax thieves.

At the dinner table, Han Chuanyou couldn't help but boast about his heroic deeds that day.

"Today I apprehended a pervert on the tram and rescued two beautiful young women. Aren't you amazing, bro?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue placed a piece of braised chicken leg with scallions on his plate: "Did that little girl offer herself to you?"

Han Chuan You took a bite; Mi Yue's cooking skills were as good as ever.

"Yes, there is, but I flatly refused."

"why?"

"Of course, with a sexy stunner like you, Mizuki, at home, I have absolutely no interest in other girls."

As he spoke, Han Chuanyou looked her up and down and nodded in approval.

That face, that figure, she's a real beauty; just looking at her makes me want to eat.

"You really dare to say that. Sometimes I'm really shocked that I have such a weird brother."

After complaining about her dear younger brother's bizarre remarks, Han Chuan Mei Yue casually said...

"I've been avoiding Adachi Ward lately; things are getting a bit chaotic there again."

"What is it?"

Han Chuan You became interested.

Based on the intelligence he has obtained so far.

My own cheat system must be due to some kind of cognitive bias towards the society I live in, rigidly applying the fantasy worldview to the society I live in today.

Otherwise, it was intentional. Since they didn't end up in a fantasy world, they made the best of a bad situation by using some unknown ability to patch up reality and gain various adventures.

In short, there are two ways to improve my strength now.

One possibility is a chance encounter, like the pervert I met today.

Second, we must take the initiative to crack down on evil and eliminate wrongdoing.

Murder and robbery are probably the fastest ways to acquire resources.

If perverts are considered heretical practitioners, then other evil people might be the same, giving it a sense of leveling up in a game.

Han Chuan You prefers the second option the most.

He believes.

It's really boring to have the ability but only focus on strengthening yourself without using it.

He felt he would be letting his abilities down if he didn't wreak havoc on the dark side of society, since he didn't feel any sense of belonging here anyway.

You can also use your older sister, who is a police officer, to learn some previously unknown information.

After all, isn't an older sister just something to be used?

Han Chuan Meiyue was completely unaware that her younger brother had placed her entirely in opposition to her professional stance.

"In the case of missing minors, three underage girls have gone missing recently."

"Disappeared?"

"Yes," Han Chuan Meiyue sighed, saying with a sense of disappointment, "They're all doing fatherly work. I really don't know what these kids are thinking these days."

"Isn't this all due to the increasing distortion of society? Seriously, did they only start paying attention after three people went missing?"

“You know how inefficient they are,” Han Chuan Meiyue shrugged. “Whether they’re dead or not, as long as it doesn’t attract too much attention, they can just call it a missing person case. The only reason it got so much attention was because one of their bodies was found in the river and it was reported by the media…”

This matter actually has nothing to do with her; she's not in charge of handling cases.

As a member of the professional team, she currently serves as the head of the Documents Division of the Metropolitan Police Department.

It's a sinecure, and you don't have to go out on fieldwork. You're mainly responsible for document management and don't have any real power.

Initially, she wasn't without ambition; she wanted to change the current situation, but she soon lost patience with the realities before her.

If you want to get things done, you have to first gain real power and work hard to climb the ladder, but this comes at a price. Those above you are all filthy bastards who eat people without spitting out the bones.

Where else could we climb? We had no choice but to give up.

If we really want to realize our ambitions, we'll probably have to wait until my younger brother joins the gold watch group and makes a name for himself.

It would be more appropriate for her to spread her legs for Xiaoyou then; no one else would be worthy of her.

She sighed heavily again, slammed her hand on the table, and her ample bosom trembled.

"The more I think about it, the angrier I get. This society is truly awful. These scoundrels will reap what they sow sooner or later."

This country, too, has begun to turn back the clock in history, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably cause trouble sooner or later.

"I was just saying, why don't they just drop a nuclear bomb on Mount Fuji and sink this island? That would be the end of it all. This place is completely beyond saving."

Han Chuanyou broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this.

Let's hold off for now and wait until I can escape before the nuclear attack.

Even he, an extremist, felt that his sister was a bit too extreme.

"Mizuki, your statement is extremely inconsistent with your identity as a police officer."

"So what? I'm just an ordinary citizen even though I'm a police officer. These things are closely related to our lives. I can't swallow this anger if I don't say something."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let me help you calm down."

Han Chuan Youchao reached out her wicked little hand to her older sister.

"Snapped!"

It was ruthlessly slapped away again.

……

After finishing her meal, Han Chuan Meiyue lazily nestled on the sofa, eating fruit and watching a soap opera.

Han Chuanyou stood up and casually said:

"I need to go out for a while."

"What?"

"I made plans with my classmates to go treasure hunting on Broadway and see if there are any rare or discontinued figurines."

"Remember not to go to disreputable places."

"Of course not, I don't have that kind of money."