Tokyo: Rabbit Officer and Her Evil Partner Chapter 139 - 61: Special Gameplay for Couples

"Criminal Index": ???

"Vices": Indulgence and Debauchery

"Clearance Reward": Eliminate the evils of Kai Yuusaku to obtain Lv7 Social Charm

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Using the opportunity of soaking in the hot spring, Fushimi Roku hid his gaze.

The two people with question marks as their criminal indices happened to be a couple, which made it hard for him not to think more about it.

Fushimi Roku pondered in his heart, whether it was the Kai family or the Kazama family, both families were eccentric. Sothing must have happened before, and perhaps Kai Yuusaku had so leverage over Kazama Tatsuya, which is why he was so reckless.

This case is difficult to handle.

If he really wanted to act, he could make Kai Yuusaku disappear with so money. But what’s the point? The case is at a standstill with no progress, and it would most likely conclude as an impulsive murder.

He’s already decided to drag things out as long as he can, enjoying a few more days of Tamako’s foot massage service. After all, if the case couldn’t be solved, why not take advantage of the situation...

While Fushimi Roku was lost in thought, Kai Yuusaku and Kazama Tatsuya had finished talking.

In the end, they couldn’t finalize the bet, and Kazama Tatsuya threatened Kai Yuusaku that if he dared to act again, he might not be able to walk out of the interrogation room smiling... whether the latter listened is another matter altogether.

After finishing this topic, Kai Yuusaku changed the subject: "By the way, Chihi might like soone like Mr. Fushimi... Is Mr. Fushimi free tomorrow? I’d like to set up a al date for her with you."

"Huh?" Fushimi Roku raised his head, "Aren’t you guys a couple?"

"Yeah, but I want Chihi to be happy."

Kai Yuusaku seed indifferent: "No matter who she’s with, as long as she’s happy... after all, the only one who can accompany her to the end is ."

Fushimi Roku understood. This was probably the "inevitable" love between Sartre and Beauvoir—both sides could play around, experience "contingent" relationships, and even introduce partners to one another while enjoying steadfast love and indulgent freedom.

"How far have you guys progressed?" Fushimi Roku asked.

Upon hearing this, Kazama Tatsuya pretended to be uninterested on the surface, but in fact, he was all ears.

"Soul rging," Kai Yuusaku said.

"Don’t be so artsy, can you be more specific?" Fushimi Roku asked, "Have you slept together?"

"Crude." Kai Yuusaku gave a sidelong glance, then slipped underwater, leaving only his eyes above.

"Just say yes or no," Fushimi Roku didn’t bother to argue with him.

"No, she’s not interested in n and won stuff," Kai Yuusaku said as he stood up, "She’s transcended such low-level interests and prefers sothing more stimulating and steadfast..."

"Then have you kissed?" Fushimi Roku interrupted.

Kai Yuusaku was a bit displeased, "Can you stop using such mundane viewpoints to judge our relationship?"

"When did I judge? You’re slandering , you deserve a beating." Fushimi Roku tossed a small pebble at him, which landed in his hair parting.

Kai Yuusaku looked down and scrubbed his head, saying, "No kiss, okay?"

"Then you must have held hands?" Fushimi Roku asked.

"No, either. She’s a germaphobe and doesn’t like physical contact," Kai Yuusaku climbed out of the hot spring and dried himself with a towel, "But, if you hang out with her, I guarantee you’ll have a great ti."

Fushimi Roku waved his hand, saying, "No, no, I’m a law-abiding good officer, unlike you psychos. I probably can’t handle your gas."

"What do you think we’re playing?" Kai Yuusaku asked.

"What do you think I’m talking about?" Fushimi Roku retorted.

Kai Yuusaku was montarily at a loss for words and did not ask further. He donned his bathrobe, bowed slightly, indicating he had soaked enough, and then turned to leave.

Fushimi Roku felt it was about ti to head back as well. When he exited the bath, his skin was slightly red, and he was giving off steam. Kazama Tatsuya also had no interest in staying longer. As the three of them changed into bathrobes in the changing room and were on the way to buy milk, they ran into Minamoto Tamako and Kazama Chihi, who had also just co out of the bath.

The contrast in body figures between the two won was so stark that walking together created an extrely strong visual contrast. Especially Kazama Chihi, the average-sized bathrobe couldn’t cover her chest at all. Minamoto Tamako watched intently while drinking milk, exuding a spirit of determination and progress.

The group parted ways at the bathhouse entrance, each going in opposite directions.

Fushimi Roku planned to go ho and rest, even if Minamoto Tamako urged him; once off duty, not even the king could make him work.

Helplessly, Minamoto Tamako could only wait until tomorrow to continue the investigation. She planned to utilize her free ti tonight, go for a jog for an hour, and truly exercise her physical strength—having decided to exercise, she couldn’t just talk about it or slack off!

After returning ho, Minamoto Tamako tied a red headband around her forehead and wrote the word ’Guts’ on it with a big water-based pen. She changed into her running shoes and went downstairs with Jun for a run.

Fushimi Roku originally worried that Jun wouldn’t behave, but Jun adapted quickly, much to his surprise. When Minamoto Tamako ran, Jun wagged his tail and followed behind, the pair running laps around the apartnt building.

...

On the other side, Kai Yuusaku and Kazama Chihi strolled along Ikebukuro’s streets. The winter evening wind was clean, and neither of them said a word.

Kai Yuusaku glanced at her hand, slowly fell behind a step, and softly asked, "By the way... why did Chihi think of dating ?"

"Didn’t I say it before?"

Kazama Chihi didn’t turn her head, the cold wind lifted her hair, and her neck felt a bit chilly.

Kai Yuusaku took out a scarf from the souvenir gift box, helped her put it on, and said, "I want to hear you say it again."

"Eh... truly shaless."

Kazama Chihi blew out a white mist, tilted her face slightly, and said, "Because you are worthless, without talent, savings, or education—just a piece of trash at the bottom of society. So, as long as you’re by my side, I can live without any ntal burden."

She smiled, still beautiful: "It’s really nice, thanks to you, I’m very happy now."

Kai Yuusaku didn’t respond. He lowered his head to pack up the gift box and silently followed behind Kazama Chihi.

"Oh, are you mad?" Kazama Chihi leaned over and studied his face, "Why do you have that look of rage, yet can’t bla anyone? Hmm, it’s really interesting..."

She bumped Kai Yuusaku gently with her shoulder, saying, "I still like you, forgive , okay?"

"Well, I’m not angry," Kai Yuusaku’s face was a bit flushed, "just feeling dizzy, a little feverish, like I’m having a fever."

Upon hearing this, Kazama Chihi reigned in her smile.

She took Kai Yuusaku ho, confird he indeed had a slight fever, then helped with boiling water, making dicine, changing cloths, laying out a futon... By the ti everything was done, it was already late at night.

Kai Yuusaku lay in the futon, his eyes open, turning his head.

He saw Kazama Chihi lying on her side on the tatami, their eyes eting.

"What are you thinking about now?" Kai Yuusaku asked.

Kazama Chihi said, "I’m thinking... you seem to be in a lot of discomfort, you seem very uneasy in your heart... Without your parents here, now there’s just you at ho... If nobody takes care of you, it’d be easy for you to die, wouldn’t it?"

Kai Yuusaku gently responded with a ’hmm’.

"So, since you’re going to die, I want you to die under my gaze," Kazama Chihi stated.

"Alright."