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While chewing wine-filled chocolate, Masumi Ueoo said inarticulately, "Wrestling on the spot with flat shoes is also a skill."

"Masumi-chan, you can't be so rude."

Miko Ueio scolded the little girl and looked at the tall Kyoko apologetically.

"Ms. Kyoko, it's raining outside. You might catch a cold if you wear sandals."

"Thanks."

Jingzi said lightly and kept looking forward until the elevator door opened.

She stepped out of the elevator, held up her umbrella, and entered the rain.

Shirakawa said goodbye to Kamio and his daughter, and walked into the hazy rain and fog holding an umbrella.

The two got on the tram one after another.

Shirakawa unexpectedly discovered that both the maid cafe and the Metropolitan Police Department can take the same shuttle bus, but the stops are different.

Shirakawa usually rides a scooter to the Metropolitan Police Department, so he doesn't notice this detail.

Because Kyoko is very beautiful, and her height makes her stand out from the crowd, many men on the train subconsciously move closer to her.

Despite this situation, Miss Kyoko still didn't show any displeasure, but just leaned against the door with her body resisting.

If it was just a normal phenomenon like being squeezed by the crowd, Baichuan would just pretend not to notice it. After all, every social animal would experience this kind of thing.

But a greasy man with a fleshy face appeared. He stretched out his hand to lift the hem of Miss Kyoko's blue floral skirt, and planned to continue inserting his big rough hand.

In return for Miss Kyoko's sudden concern last night, Bai Chuan decided to become a tram rider.

He walked over and squeezed through the crowd easily. A man who had mastered intermediate fighting skills could easily remain invincible on the train, especially when facing a group of social animals who had lacked training for a long time.

Bai Chuan quickly came to Miss Kyoko and grabbed the rough hand of the middle-aged man with a greasy face.

The greasy middle-aged man's triangular eyes squinted at Bai Chuan. He wanted to shake off Bai Chuan's hand, but he heard the crisp sound of bones.

"Ah ah ah, it hurts."

The greasy middle-aged man with a broken right hand screamed, attracting many onlookers.

"roll."

Baichuan said this word lightly, and the greasy middle-aged man immediately turned around and ran away.

Kyoko's face remained expressionless, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Baichuan, who is good at observing micro-expressions, caught this emotion and his mood became much better.

"Miss Jingzi, what a coincidence, we meet again."

"There's a new game at the Maid Cafe."

Kyoko said calmly.

"Okay, I will experience it when I have time."

Bai Chuan said politely.

"we have a deal."

Kyoko stretched out her long fingers.

Bai Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then extended his hand in confusion.

The scene of the two hooking up was seen by the social beast men next to them. The fire of jealousy was burning, especially those men who were squeezed out by Shirakawa. At this moment, they wished they could transform into little monsters one by one and knock Ultraman Shirakawa out of the train. What kind of tram rider just wants to take advantage of the goddess alone?

Some of them noticed the process of the young man bravely driving away the greasy middle-aged man, and some did not, but this did not affect their jealousy.

The tram arrives at a new stop, and a new army of social animals joins it.

In order to do his job as a tram rider, Shirakawa stretched out his arms to isolate a triangular area for Kyoko.

Unfortunately, this area was soon squeezed into too small a space, and a heavyweight got on the bus and stuck directly behind Bai Chuan.

This is an Obasan who weighs at least 300 pounds and seems to like the position next to Bai Chuan very much.

As a result, the distance between Shirakawa and Kyoko changed from a safe knight's distance to a distance between a prince and a princess on their wedding night.

"I'm sorry, Miss Kyoko."

Bai Chuan immediately apologized.

Kyoko said calmly, "It's okay, it's very comfortable to be pressed by Kuraki-kun."

Bai Chuan suspected that he had heard wrongly.

But he found that Miss Kyoko, the three-no girl, seemed to be more proactive.

"Wait a minute, Miss Kyoko, this is..."

"Are you feeling well, Kuraki-kun?"

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Chapter 225 224·The Royal Sister, the Three No-Girls and the Slutty Trinity (3K)

Before today, Bai Chuan had always thought that Miss Kyoko was a combination of a royal sister and a three-no girl, but now, he discovered that Miss Kyoko actually had the attributes of a slut.

Thanks to the assist from the heavyweight Obasan behind him, Baichuan and Miss Kyoko always maintained close contact.

He didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but Bai Chuan was sure that many social animals must have envied him to the point of going crazy.

Most of the people who have close contact with each other on the train are not beautiful girls, but Obasan and other social beasts of the same kind.

"Miss Kyoko, I have a girlfriend."

Bai Chuan said sincerely, his hands trying hard to keep the gentleman from touching the softness that was within reach, but other parts were not immune.

"I do not mind."

Miss Kyoko's face was expressionless, and her voice was as sweet as September wind chimes.

Bai Chuan was slightly startled.

Is she really a nympho to be able to do this?

When exactly was he targeted?

Could it be that every time she fell on the ground, Miss Kyoko did it on purpose?

"Or does Kuraki-kun like the back?"

Miss Jingzi turned around with difficulty, facing away from Bai Chuan, and took the initiative to lift the hem of her blue skirt.

Bai Chuan immediately pressed down the hem of his skirt nervously, forcing himself to calm down the restless emotions in his heart.

"Miss Kyoko, you can't do it here."

"oh?"

Miss Kyoko asked lightly, as if she was asking where Shirakawa could go.

Bai Chuan had no experience in dealing with sluts, and his heart had already begun to beat violently.

It's a pity that his heartbeat value cannot be calculated by the system, otherwise he is sure that he has produced no less than 100 heartbeat points by now.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to the coffee shop to find you."

Baichuan swallowed. Even though it was drizzling outside the car, he still felt the heat and uneasiness of summer.

"good."

Kyoko seemed quite satisfied with this answer and did not do anything more extreme.

Bai Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but just maintaining the posture of holding Kyoko in his arms made his inner restlessness more and more obvious. His body betrayed his soul again and he made a young man's choice.

A faint blush slowly appeared on Miss Kyoko's face, and she bit her lip gently.

[Miss Kyoko’s happiness level +5]

[Miss Kyoko’s current happiness level is 80 (missing lover)]

[Miss Kyoko’s heart rate +10]

Missing lover? What does this mean? Could it be that Miss Kyoko has been missing her since that time?

The tram finally arrived. Bai Chuan watched Miss Kyoko stepping off the tram as if nothing had happened and waved goodbye to him.

Bai Chuan was completely relieved. If Miss Kyoko didn't leave, he might have to go back and change his pants.

Two young girls in JK uniforms crowded into the car and walked happily to Bai Chuan. Obasan, who was overweight, warned with a kind face,

"You have to be careful about the gangsters on the tram."

When she said the word gangster, her eyes were obviously staring at Bai Chuan.

The two young girls immediately looked at Bai Chuan warily, distanced themselves from him, and quietly took out their mobile phones.

Bai Chuan turned around, leaving only an infinitely melancholy figure behind.

He obviously wanted to be a tram rider, but why did he become a tram hooligan?

When Bai Chuan got out of the car, he still felt that the two girls were staring at the back of his head.

But now is not the time to care about other people's opinions. Today Shirakawa has a very important thing to do. He is going to meet the criminal godfather Tsuboi Kazuki!

If things go well, you can take Dr. Byrne with you.

If it doesn't go well, I'll have to bring the doctor next time.

In any case, Shirakawa's mood was a little complicated when he could finally see Tsuboi Kazuki.

After arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department, the beautiful policewoman Saya Shiraki, Shizuji Nakayama, whose life experience is a mystery, and Shuichi Mouri, who always maintains a serious appearance but secretly likes drinking tea and giving his wife pedicures, have all arrived.

First, he said hello to Saya Shiraki and Shizuji Nakayama at their work stations, and then went straight to Officer Mori's office.

Mouri Shuichi was wiping the new tea set given to him by his friend. The style of blue and white porcelain made Shirakawa feel inexplicably familiar.

Seeing Shirakawa come in, Mouri Shuichi carefully put away the tea set, sat back in his seat, and looked at Shirakawa seriously,

"The principal agreed."

"Um."

Baichuan nodded, he had expected this result.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

Mouri Shuichi looked at Shirakawa suspiciously.

"Because the section chief trusts the Maori police officer very much, if the Maori police officer is willing to apply for me, he will basically not object."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Maori Xiuyi nodded slightly, "I am also doing this for the sake of the case. I hope that after meeting him, this case can be solved as soon as possible."

"Have the corpses buried in the mountains behind the abandoned orphanage been dug out?"

Bai Chuan suddenly asked.

"People have already passed by, and no good news has come back yet."

Mouri Shuichi's brows were still frowning, and he took out a document from the drawer, "Case confidentiality agreement. Dr. Byrne needs to sign this document before he can enter the prison with us."

"Okay, I'll take it to him."

"No, you ask him to come to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"now?"

"Yes, after signing this document, we will go to prison."

Mouri Shuichi said seriously

Bai Chuan nodded, "Then please wait for my call."

Bai Chuan walked to the window of the office and called Dr. Byrne.

Dr. Byrne hung up the phone very excitedly, took the Qianxue family's luxury car, and headed straight for the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Is it okay?"