Chapter 492 The distress of Fujiwara Norika

October 1991, 10, Tokyo Financial Services Agency Headquarters Building, 10rd Floor, Personnel Management Office (3).

"The above are all the punishment regulations against Special Prosecutor Fujiwara Norika of the Financial Services Agency. Do you have any objections?" The middle-aged man in a neat suit and uniform slowly closed the red folder in his hand, looked up and stood in front of him , Fujiwara Norika with a somewhat unconvinced expression.

"I don't accept it! Why did you suddenly transfer me to the Ministry of Communications to work? I am obviously a financial prosecutor assigned by the Public Prosecutor's Office to the Financial Services Department. What are you kidding?" Fujiwara Norika stared at him fiercely with mouth puffed up on both sides. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's impatient voice.

"Since there is no objection, Prosecutor Shiba, please take Prosecutor Fujiwara away, I have other matters to attend to." The middle-aged man ignored Fujiwara Norika's protest and lowered his head.

Since this woman came to the headquarters of the Financial Services Agency, the number of complaints has increased tenfold.She thoroughly investigates various cases without any scruples. She has to say that she has strong professional skills, but she is also too ignorant to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

He has seen many young people like this before, and many of them were eventually dispatched to corner areas to do repetitive and tedious work, and they were never qualified to return to big cities. It disappeared from Japan inexplicably.

More than a year ago, a prosecutor named Yu Chuanxiu died accidentally while investigating a case. This was the first time in more than ten years that a prosecutor was actually killed in the line of duty. The insiders knew that it was the horse farm inspector of the special search department of the prefectural police. , the latter will serve 19 years in prison, which is a scandal in the prosecutor's office.

As the Deputy Minister of Personnel, he also has a deeper source of information. He knows that this series of events is not as simple as it appears. Now the very popular young banker and entrepreneur Kitahara Sosuke is one of the driving forces behind the scenes.

The young man's hand has already reached out to the prosecution system.

Fujiwara Norika, this girl is so determined to investigate the financial crimes of the Beiyuan club, isn't this a shot at the gun?
It's just that she was transferred to the Ministry of Communications. It seems that she also has a strong backer behind her. Otherwise, according to the normal process, she might be discredited and directly removed from the prosecutor list.

No matter how powerful and capable she is, she is only a woman after all.

He raised his head and glanced at Norika Fujiwara who was walking out of the door. The black and white uniform perfectly outlined her figure, and the well-fitting hip skirt and black stockings exuded a sense of mystery and sexiness.

I heard that he is 25 years old, so it's time to get married.

Women should take good care of their children at home and do housework, so why do you have to stand out.

The landline beside him rang, and he reached out to pick it up.

"I am... ah, yes, the punishment of prosecutor Fujiwara has been completed, transferred to the Ministry of Transportation? Transferred back in a week? This, it does not meet, it is the meaning of Chief Prosecutor Kurosaki, okay, no problem, I I will communicate with Fujiwara."

hang up the phone.

The smile in his eyes gradually faded.

Chief Prosecutor Kurosaki, that's the head of the prosecutor's office.

What kind of background does Fujiwara Norika have that allows the Chief Prosecutor to intercede for her in person!

And this week's transfer is a bit too much, isn't it a punishment? It's more like a molestation?
He had such weird delusions.

After walking out of the office quickly, Fujiwara Norika was in a terrible state. She knew that it must be the good deed of the department head Beiyuan!

Damn, how could he do this!

He clearly promised to fight fairly, but he actually fouled!

In the letter of leaving without saying goodbye, she had told him the truth.

She found something worthy of her lifelong pursuit.

Yu Shanxiu's death, and the real inside story of the bank gradually revealed in her eyes made this girl who walked from the Shikoku island town to the big city of Tokyo feel cold and terrifying.

It also made her more firm in her ideals and goals.

Does real justice exist?

Prosecutor Yushan is after this, so why isn't she?
"You clearly agreed that you would compete seriously with me, big idiot, big bastard, woo woo woo woo!"

Fujiwara Norika's high-heeled shoes rubbed against the ground, muttering in a low voice.

"Fujiwara-san, Fujiwara-san, wait for me!" A handsome man ran from behind her, smiled and approached her face from the side, "Your eyes are red, are you okay?"

This young prosecutor named Siporet was Fujiwara Norika's senior in the previous class. The two met during the public prosecutor's office entrance examination, and were later assigned to the Tokyo Financial Services Agency.

Sporet is also her supervisor leader.

"Senior Shiba, I'm fine." Fujiwara Norika wiped her eyes and shook her head.

"It's okay, Fujiwara. I asked the reliable personnel department at the same time. They said that your transfer is only temporary. The work of the Ministry of Communications is so different from that of the Financial Services Department. Obviously, someone is disgusting you."

Spore said with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and said while walking with her,

"This is the Financial Services Agency, not the Prosecutor's Office. We have been assigned to work here. If we are not careful, we may offend some big bosses in the Financial Services Agency, but they have no right to bully us. This transfer is more like a warning, so you don't have to Take it too seriously."

"Well, thank you Shiba-senpai, I understand." Fujiwara Norika said indiscriminately, without putting his words in her head at all, she was still thinking about Kitahara Sosuke.

The department head is a big idiot, why didn't you come to me after so long?

He has time to attend Izumi Sakai's concert, but he doesn't have time to come and see me!

Jealousy rose in her heart, but she was a little helpless.

Who made her the only girl who refused to be his lover outside.

After all, he really has no obligation to come and see him!

But not even once would be too much.
"Fujiwara-san, are you short of money? This time, three months of your salary will be deducted. If money is tight, I can lend you some first. Don't be embarrassed. We are seniors and juniors. It is only natural for seniors to take care of juniors. "

Si Bolie on the side was still chattering.

money?
Is it because he can't make money for him, so he prefers other people?
It sounds like it's true, only he sneaked out and became a prosecutor capriciously, and everyone else stayed by his side.
Fujiwara Norika seems more like an independent modern urban woman than others, but she has the imprint of Yamato Nadeko in her bones, and she was born in the countryside of Shikoku Island, so she actually cares more about these.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and she suddenly wavered a little.

"Fujiwara, Fujiwara"

"Ah, Senior Sibo, I'm sorry, I lost my mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's really because of financial problems, isn't it a bit distressed?" Sipo Lie was even more certain that his judgment was correct. He had investigated Fujiwara Norika's resume. The wages in Dongchan were not high, so the lack of money was natural.

This is a good opportunity to do it yourself.

He thought so.

Then Fujiwara Norika projected a very confused expression.

"Money, what money?"

(End of this chapter)

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