Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 6 Shura Field Pro Max Edition!
A siren sounded from the direction of the temple gate.

The police have arrived.

No, we can’t let Axun be taken away by the police...

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes turned cold, and she glanced at her sister, thinking that even if she lowered her face and begged that little slutty sister, she wouldn't let Axun be taken away by the police.

So she took steps and walked towards her sister.

then……

"Oh~"

The foster mother squatted down with a painful expression and couldn't help but rub her ankles with her little hands.

In her sight, the person from the red snapper team had already arrived in front of Ionuma Isao, and her heart also lifted.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ito Junfumi, from the red snapper group." He maintained a smile on his face, looked at Ionuma Isao, and pointed to the place where Huacheng Kyoko was standing. "My wife's deceased husband is my nephew."

"What are you doing?" Ionuma Isao asked calmly.

Junfumi Ito raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sinisterly: "I have seen what happened just now. You have a serious tendency to violence and you are probably a complete delinquent. As a law-abiding citizen, I am very afraid of people like you. , so you must cooperate with the police to send you to a youth prison to receive reform discipline."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Ionuma Isao smiled.

"Oh?" Ito Junfumi pointed to the dead pig lying on the ground and said confidently: "You severely injured Mr. Tanaka in full view of everyone, and everyone present can testify. How did you get the confidence to escape guilt? "

This is what Huacheng Xingzi is worried about.

Ionuma Isao's age group does not need to bear criminal responsibility unless it is a major criminal case such as murder and arson.But fighting and seriously injuring someone is an absolute criminal case. Although he will not go to jail for this, it will definitely leave a criminal record...

In Japan, if you have a criminal record, you will basically have no chance of getting into a good university!

Huacheng Kyoko had reasons to worry, but how could Ionuma Isao not think of this.

He turned his head and looked at Huacheng Iori on the side.

'Angel, it's your turn. '

The incomparably beautiful girl walked forward silently.

"Iori?"

Both my aunt and my sister-in-law made confused noises.

Huacheng Caiyu glanced at her cousin, then looked away boredly, a completely rebellious little girl.

"Little sister, what do you want to do?" Junwen Ito squinted his eyes and smiled meaningfully: "It's not your turn yet, just wait, someone who likes you will come to find you..."

Huacheng Iori also ignored him.

Under everyone's gaze, she squatted down, grabbed Tanaka Saburo's sleeve, and raised his hand.Then, she moved her hand and touched the collar and cuffs of her mourning clothes.

Junfumi Ito was startled and shouted angrily: "Wait a minute!"

"Indecent!"

Huacheng Iori shouted.

"..."

Everyone present was shocked.

Huacheng Xingzi, who was squatting on the ground and rubbing Jiojio, had her eyes as wide as bells, as if she had met her niece on the first day.

The girl, who was as beautiful as an angel, pulled off the collar of her mourning dress with her little hands, revealing the white lining inside, and messed up her hair.

Don't tell me, she looks like this...

Iinuma Isao's scalp felt numb for a while.

This move is too ruthless.

"..."

The expression on Junfumi Ito's face stiffened.

He opened his mouth and made a sound, wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

"You bastard!"

Ionuma Isao stepped forward and slapped him.

The force that could make wild boars and black bears roar was enough to make one side of his face swell.

One slap is not enough.

Iinuma Isao grabbed his collar with one hand and raised his other hand high: "How dare you molest my fiancée? I will fight with you!"

and many more!

When did I molest your fiancée?

Junfumi Ito was confused.

At this time, he suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned his head and saw the angelic and pure girl lifting up his sleeves and swinging them, leaving a few fingerprints on her clothes with his hands. .

Finally, the beautiful girl with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair shrank back behind her stunned aunt with a look of horror on her face, squeezing out a few fake cries from her throat.

"Aunt, I'm scared, ugh..."

"..."

Junfumi Ito opened his mouth wide.

Looking at the aggrieved expression, he seemed to want to say something, but Ionuma Isao's second move came down.

The face that was originally only swollen on one side soon became symmetrical.

"me……"

Junfumi Ito's whole body was numb.

As a member of the Yakuza, he is very familiar with the behavior of the Japanese police and prosecutors.

When two police cases are superimposed at one time, the prosecutor will often only prosecute the case that is sure to win, and the police will also tend to deal with the simpler and less troublesome case.

There are two cases involved at hand.

Fighting, and indecent assault, no, attempted rape of an underage girl.

The Japanese police like this situation the most.

To handle a fight case, a very complicated evidence collection process is required before an arrest warrant can be issued.Not to mention the hard work and trouble, being a special girl does not count against qualifications or merit. It is purely a thankless job.

But attempted rape is different.

As long as the female victim comes forward to identify the victim, regardless of whether there is evidence or not, the person can be taken back to the police station first.

If the target is still a minor, fine, there is no need to go to trial, just sentence!
In the era of Japan's economic prosperity, the reason why little fairies were able to run rampant was that these policemen had to shoulder a big blame first.

"..."

Ito Junfumi gradually began to panic.

The two cases are now superimposed. Unless the young man commits murder and commits a crime more serious than rape, his injury to others will definitely go unsolved. This case will 100% be treated as a rape, obscene and sexual harassment case.

Maybe you will say that this is a frame-up, and all the suppliers present can testify!

But there is no monitoring.

Moreover, these suppliers are all in the same group, and their testimonies cannot be counted.

Thinking of the consequences of this incident, Junfumi Ito could no longer be arrogant and was about to ask for peace.

then……

Ionuma Isao pushed up with a knee.

Junfumi Ito bent over and covered his crotch, his face instantly turned red.

What happens next is very simple.

When the police arrived, they only saw two middle-aged men lying on the ground struggling. On the other side, a girl with tearful eyes was huddled in her aunt's arms, crying.

"Comrade police, come quickly!"

The boy finally slapped the people on the ground, and then yelled at the police: "These are the two guys who molested my fiancée!"

"..."

Too bad!
The suppliers present, except for those who were determined to follow the red snapper team to the end, all others felt from the young man's behavior the Huacheng family's determination to never compromise and fight to the end. For a while, many people's thoughts of forcing the palace were shaken. . ※

"We basically understand the situation. We will step up our efforts to handle this case. You can go back first."

"It's work."

"Do I need to call a car to take you?"

"Need not."

About an hour later, a police officer escorted the Huacheng family out of the Shibuya Police Station.

Just now in the station, Huacheng Iori pitifully accused the other party of his shameless behavior. The acting was so realistic that it directly made the police sister who took the note furious. She rushed to the interrogation room next door and kicked her to death. Junfumi Ito, who was beaten half to death, kicked a few times.

Kyoko Huacheng and Ionuma Ionuma also took notes respectively, and were finally sent to the door of the police station by a police officer named Higurashi.

"Will the other party be convicted?" Ionuma Isao asked.

"Well..." Officer Higurashi looked embarrassed, "Sexual harassment can basically be convicted, but attempted rape, uh... there is currently not enough evidence to prove that the other party had the intention to rape..."

"Mr. Police Officer, you are definitely not saying that they cannot be sentenced because of their background, right?" Ionuma looked at him and said righteously: "I believe that the police will not let us ordinary citizens down!"

Officer Higurashi hesitated to speak.

An old man like him could probably guess what the true nature of the matter was, so hearing him call himself an "ordinary citizen" made him want to vomit.

Do you still have the nerve to say you are ordinary?Look at how badly you beat those two people. If you couldn't find the bamboo knife you used to beat them, you would be the defendant...

As a police officer, Higurashi must maintain his serious and impartial image and cannot speak nonsense without evidence.

He could only nod with a straight face and promised the young man: "We will definitely uphold the rule of law and stick to the bottom line!"

"Thank you. Mother, Iori, let's go back."

Ionuma Isao looked like the head of the family and left the police station with his two female relatives.

I don’t know when the rain became lighter and became as thin as a thread.

The clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the faint afternoon sunlight falls on the leaves, reflecting a light green color.

Huacheng Xingzi walked with a limp, gritting her teeth every step of the way, looking very painful.

Iinuma Isao noticed something strange about her and reached out: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me mother!" Huacheng Xingzi turned to look over and said with the dignity of an elder: "Whether he is an adopted son or a fiancé, they are only temporary measures. They have not even said hello to your mother. You can't take it seriously."

"understand!"

Iinuma Isao turned his head and looked at Huacheng Iori: "Hello, ex."

Angel sighed helplessly, rubbed his eyebrows, and muttered: "Fortunately it's just my ex."

The beautiful widow frowned and her face turned a little pale.

Chances are, her hair escaped from the bun and became wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her cheeks, making her look a little more feminine.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Ionuma asked again.

"My, my feet are sprained..."

"I'll support you."

"Need not……"

Huacheng Xingzi shook her head and refused.

The sprained right ankle was already red and swollen, and it hurt with every step she took, but she didn't dare to let Iinuma Isao come over to support her.

After all, men and women are different...

Moreover, isn’t there a niece here?

Huacheng Iori glanced at her aunt, but did not intend to help.

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi felt so hurt.

'I tried my best to protect you, but you refused to help me...'

"Aunt, it's not that I don't want to." Huacheng Iori pointed forward indifferently, "but you will soon take the initiative to let him help you."

"Nonsense, how could I..."

Huacheng Xingzi said, turning his head and looking forward.

Then, she swallowed the rest of the words she didn't say.

Ahead is the door of the police station. Amidst the rain, two beauties, one big and one small, stand.

The older one looks to be in his early thirties, with a classically beautiful oval face and small and exquisite gold-rimmed glasses. The overall look is that of a graceful lady;
The black-based mourning dress was well-cut and accentuated her extremely graceful figure, making her look like a heroine.

The younger one is thirteen or fourteen years old, a tall blonde girl.

Her appearance is similar to that of a great beauty, and her youthful charm is quite touching, but her expression is a bit cold and arrogant.

This mother and daughter are naturally Huacheng Lizi and Huacheng Iroha.

Huacheng Xingzi felt a chill down her spine instantly.

It was her sister's PTSD that happened again. She subconsciously put her hand on Ionuma Isao's shoulder, and her tone uncontrollably turned into a weak voice:

"Axun, hold on to mom..."

"Oh hoo~"

Ionuma Isao's heart suddenly trembled.

Auntie, she is delicate and soft, and she also knows how to pronounce...

Just now, she had told her mother not to help her with a cold face, but now she not only called herself "mom" in an arrogant manner, but also took the initiative to hug her.

Is my sister that scary?

Huacheng Xingzi also realized that she had gone too far and wanted to pull her hand back.

As a result, Ionuma Isao reached out to help her and prevented her from shrinking back.

The pleasant smell of verbena on his body also made Huacheng Xingzi not want to let go.

"Are you and Aunt Lizi on the wrong side?"

"Hmph, it's not just wrong..."

The two of them were talking quietly while walking towards Huacheng Lizi... To be more precise, it was the foster mother who was complaining about the younger sister.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Huacheng family. Even if I have a younger brother, my family status is still the highest, and I don't know how comfortable my life is... But then my mother passed away due to illness, and my father married a stepmother, and soon there were more people in the family. As a younger sister, my life began to be difficult..."

Ok?
This plot...

Iinuma Isao thought about it for a while and asked her: "Did your stepmother start blowing your father's pillow after my sister was born, causing you to be ignored by your father?"

"..."

Huacheng Xingzi nodded slowly.

Seeing the sadness deep in her eyes, Ionuma Isao thought about it again, and then affirmed: "Soon, my sister will grow up. But on the surface, she is a quiet, cute and obedient sister, but secretly, she is a little girl with a human face and a heart of a beast. Bitch, always bullying you in various ways?"

"...How did you know?" Huacheng Xingzi was shocked.

"This is how Korean chaebol dramas work." Ionuma Isao replied while suppressing a laugh.

Is the situation in my family so bloody...

Huacheng Kyoko felt like the little girl's dark history had been discovered, so she quickly changed the topic.

"Anyway, what my younger sister is best at is putting on a demure look like a literary young woman to win favor, but in fact, huh! Huh--"

These two "hums" are so cute.

But it can also be seen from here that she is really afraid of this sister.

Seeing Iinuma Isao's indifferent expression, she became a little anxious. She grabbed Iinuma Isao's ear and said, "She likes to steal my things. You have to worry, don't let her take it away!"

Eh?
Ionuma Isao looked happy.

Cart version of Shura Field?

If you want to talk about this, then I will be interested...!
(End of this chapter)