I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 1070: love without border

Chapter 1053 Great Love Boundless

"The meaning of life..."

Shadonod's question reminded Tsukage Chikusa of a certain "viral pop-up advertisement" that she clicked on before joining "Evil Flower".

"Hey, you have to save your 'life' before you are qualified to talk about 'meaning', right?! What is the difference between going against this kind of pervert like cheating and directly dying..."

"Sorry, I respect your inexplicable ideals."

The fear of death woke him up from the strong "multilevel marketing atmosphere" in the arena, and he shook his head like a rattle: "But if you are dead anyway, whether you use your life to force you or use your strength to convince others, my answer is the same. It's rejection!"

"In this case, although it is a pity, I understand very well..."

The "Lord of the Dark Net", who was silent at first, spoke words that shocked people's hearts in a calm tone: "After all, Araki Sousuke was raised by Your Excellency's father. Presumably he is in the spirit of the sky, and he is not I would love to see the two clash."

"What?! You said, Araki Sousuke, was raised by that man...impossible!"

Tsukage Chikusa only felt blood rushing up, and her mind went blank: "You... tell me clearly, what is going on?!"

"Oh, Your Excellency Hell Revolution, don't you know?"

"It's no wonder that these paper files sealed in the metal cabinet were uploaded to the system in the last six months because the civil affairs department promoted the paperless office of the welfare home."

On the screen wall, yellowed documents were quietly displayed.

"The results of an integrated analysis of these materials show that your father, Tsukage Haruto, who was identified as 'missing and dead', has actually been working in the 'Little Daisy Welfare Institute' as 'Natsume Haruto' by falsifying household registration information. The post of dean."

"That orphanage is also the place where Sousuke Araki grew up. Not only that, but according to the results of handwriting identification, it was himself who signed Sousuke Araki's custody record back then."

"Moreover, according to bank remittance records, until his death, he had been writing 18X love literature works under the pseudonym 'Watanabe Junji' to subsidize the accounts of the welfare home..."

"Although I don't know the reason, it seems that he is indeed a person who is as good as water, loves boundless, and has no stains."

In the photos of activities sponsored by the "Little Daisy Welfare Home" from all walks of life, you can see an elegant man wearing black-rimmed glasses standing in the corner of the crowd from time to time.

"Supreme kindness is like water, great love is boundless, without stains? Hey, hey hey hey hey..."

Staring at the black-and-white picture of the man who was shoulder to shoulder with a group of children and smiling brightly, Tsukage Chikusa lowered his head and sneered bitterly: "That man abandoned his wife, hid in the orphanage under his name, and raised a group of children. The wild child...but he didn't even give us a letter or a phone call..."

"What does this mean to my mother who never believed he was dead, never married, and raised me alone?!"

"What is this to me who lost my 'father' before I was born?!"

"I see. Araki Sousuke was sent to the orphanage by this guy. It must be his child with another woman outside."

"That's right, he must have done more shady things. He was afraid that the police would find him, so he has been hiding in that crappy orphanage!"

While muttering to himself, strands of blood dripped from his bitten lips, but he didn't know it.

"This... scum... scum... scum!!"

Yueying Qingren changed his name and changed his surname to hide in the Little Daisy Welfare Institute. He had already learned about it when he was invited by Dean Liu Quan to sign a few years ago.

At that time, both his mother and the man had passed away, so he didn't care to investigate the reason.

But now, knowing more details, in those photos, the warm scenes of the man and the orphans laughing together are no different from a cold sharp knife, inserted into his scabbed wound and stirring back and forth, bringing out hot blood .

"Hmph, I see."

As if exhausted, Tsukage Chikusa sat back on the computer chair and was silent for a minute.

"Isn't it just creating an 'urban legend'... I can help you..."

After unzipping his schoolbag, he took out the old laptop and slammed it on the table.

"The condition is that I will also get the answer I want from Sousuke Araki."

Tokyo, the second floor of Shibuya Police Station.

"Everyone has... stand at attention..."

"…salute!!"

Dozens of detectives in suits and leather shoes, under the leadership of Takeshi Iwata, stood neatly on both sides of the corridor.

"Warmly welcome, Section Chief Mochizuki is back!"

"Welcome welcome, warm welcome, warm welcome... woo woo woo woo woo..."

Although bandages and plaster could be seen on many of them, they still raised their hands neatly and tearfully to salute.

"Everyone, I have worked hard for you during my 'vacation'! From now on, I will continue to fight side by side with you..."

The one who was welcomed by them with such momentum was a petite girl wearing the same uniform with a serious expression.

Mochizuki Ayano is the head of Lesson 9.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Section Chief Mochizuki, I thought I'd never see you again after I left the apartment in Kuramae!"

"Chairman, you just regained consciousness not long ago, it's better not to work too hard, it's better to rest for a few days..."

"That's right, we will be the same as before, for the section chief to lead the way and die!"

Mochizuki Ayano saluted in return, and the hard-boiled agents of Section 9 seemed to have returned to the resentful night of the Obon Festival.

Thinking of the petite head of the class in front of me, who stayed alone in front of the apartment in front of the Kuramae, and never saw him again, these men who are used to seeing ghosts, ghosts, corpses and seas of blood couldn't stop their tears from falling out of the frame...

"Don't worry, my physical condition is better now than before I fell into a coma. Now is an extraordinary period, so there is no need to stick to these etiquette..."

"Let's go to each other, the 'search mission' arranged just now, even if all the members are mobilized, we must find the target!"

"Received, the task must be completed!"

After issuing the work order ~lightnovelpub.net~ Mochizuki Ayano walked towards the room at the end of the corridor freely and freely.

"Wow, Ayano-chan's leadership aura is stronger than that of Deputy Section Chief Iwata."

"Hey, Uncle Siena...Look, that girl is secretly wiping the corners of her eyes!"

Behind her, Sousuke Araki pushed Siena who was in a wheelchair, watching all this delicately.

"Bai, idiot... why are you still standing there, follow up!"

Mochizuki Ayano, who was resting her fingers in the corner of her eyes, turned her head stiffly and glared at them.

"On the way here, the information team has passed household registration information and handwriting identification, and confirmed that the 'father' on Tsukage Chikusa's birth certificate was reported by her biological mother Sato Emi. However, judging from the time when Tsukage Haruto registered his disappearance, it is basically the same as' posthumous child's presumed identity matches."

"This 'interrogation room' has absolutely reliable sound insulation, signal shielding, and formation protection. The possibility of being monitored is very low, so you can talk with confidence."

Leading the two of them into the room at the deepest part of the corridor, Mochizuki Ayano locked the door with her backhand, her tear-stained face looked serious.

(end of this chapter)