I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 23 Trouble

"Teacher Miyagi, since your friend has arrived, it's time for me to go back."

Seeing the reinforcements arriving, Fujii stood up to leave. As soon as he took a step, a numb feeling came from his waist. Teacher Miyagi subconsciously turned on the electric shock device. His body with 1.4 times the strength of a normal person only allowed him to make a complaint.

"I knew I was going to be in trouble."

"Plop!"

Fujii tree fell straight down and fell unconscious.

"Ah?! Oh no!"

Seeing his student fall to the ground unconscious in front of him, Mr. Miyagi reacted belatedly, dropped the electric shock device and went to help Fujii on the ground.

"It's really troublesome. Now I'm kidnapping a boy."

Daigo Yumi picked up the stun device, turned it off, held the drunken teacher Miyagi by the collar with one hand, and could actually lift the Fujii tree on the ground with the other hand, put them into the back seat of the Phaeton, started the engine and drove away.

Halfway through the car, on the way to the high-end apartment where Daigo Yumi lived, the island police responsible for roadside inspection stopped her.

"Temporary inspection, please show your driver's license."

After the two Japanese policewomen in navy blue uniforms saluted, they reached out to Yumi Daigo with the car window rolled down and asked for her ID.

"Watanabe-senpai, there are two people in the back of the car who are unconscious."

The younger female patrol officer used a flashlight to carefully observe the situation in the back seat of the car and made a suspicious sound.

The senior female patrol officer named Watanabe suddenly put her gun on the holster, inserted the American stun Taser pistol into her waist, and stared at Daigo Yumi in the driver's seat with wary eyes.

"It's really troublesome."

Daigo Yumi sighed while stroking her forehead. She took out a document from her jacket pocket. It was not the color of a driver's license, but had a dark red cover. She unfolded it and handed it to the female patrolman Watanabe to read.

"Special Operations Division? Intermediate team member Daigo Yumi."

Rie Watanabe had heard about this department and heard that it was a long-standing mysterious government agency that handled some top-secret events. She thought it was a fantasy, but she didn't expect to actually encounter it.

"Let's verify that this is not a forged document, Xia Shi."

Handing the certificate to the rookie police officer, Rie Watanabe never left her hand on the holster, always paying attention to the woman who was driving with two unconscious people in the middle of the night.

"Hi! Watanabe-senpai, wait a minute." The rookie police officer Chisuki Natsumi took out the ID scanner and scanned the ID once. The green light of the machine turned on, proving that it was a valid ID.

"Excuse me, please let me go."

Rie Watanabe stepped aside and asked Natsumi Chiju not to block the way. She, a patrol officer who had just been transferred from the criminal police team, had no right to interfere with matters related to the Special Operations Division.

"But, Watanabe-senpai..."

After Natsumi Chisuki got out of the way, she asked hesitantly that there were two unconscious people in the back seat.

"Don't meddle in things you shouldn't be involved in, do you understand?"

Rie Watanabe still had something in her heart that she had not spoken out.

Otherwise, you will be like me, having to start over as a patrol policeman at the age of thirty-four.

Even the pistol is such a toy, which is ridiculous.

She lowered her head. The stun pistol on her waist was not as heavy as the Glock 17 fist gun (pistol) she commonly used, and the weight was quite different.

The car drove away, and the red dot of the taillight gradually faded away.

The morning sun shone on his face, and Fujii slowly opened his eyes. He saw an unfamiliar ceiling, a soft sofa under him, and turned his face to the side. He saw a highly modern decoration style, gray and cold walls, and the light-reflecting floor and

The large city buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows told him that he should be in a high-end apartment.

He took out his almost-dead cell phone, and sure enough, there were several missed calls and text messages from Uncle Tianhai, but the missing person report was subject to a time limit, so he probably hadn't called the police yet.

His body had recovered after a night, and he raised his upper body and found that at the long table behind the sofa, the lady named Daigo Yumi was having a meal with her legs crossed and a glass of dry red.

"Breakfast is only toast and fried eggs. If you want to eat, you can make it yourself after washing up."

Daigo Yumi pointed to the dining table. One portion had already been eaten, and another portion was left for him.

"Wakika rushed back early in the morning. What is your relationship with her? Teacher and student? Friend? Lover?"

Fujii was a little stunned. Isn't this too direct?

"She is my class teacher. Someone drugged her, so I just wanted to help."

He smiled to relieve his embarrassment. The clock on the wall already pointed to seven o'clock, not too far from the first morning class at seven forty-five.

"How far is it from here to Hachioji High School?"

"Take my car for a quarter of an hour."

"Sorry to trouble you, thank you."

Fujii felt relieved. Although his shoulder bag was at home, it only contained his homework. If he didn't hand in his homework for a day, his class monitor, Chika Arimura, wouldn't blame him.

After washing up, having breakfast, and calling Uncle Tianhai to report that he was safe, Daigo Yumi put on a long Bobari gray windbreaker, wore sunglasses and combed her long hair, and led him into the Volkswagen Phaeton with a high aura.

Although they all have Volkswagen standards, the interior of the Phaeton is obviously several grades higher than that of ordinary Volkswagen.

"Sit tight, we still have seventeen minutes to get on our way."

Daigo Yumi raised her watch and reminded Fujii, who had just fastened his seat belt in the passenger seat.

"Isn't it fifteen minutes away? It shouldn't be far, right?"

Fujii was a little surprised. The next second, the sound of the V12 engine of the Phaeton sedan answered his question.

On a stretch of road in the Tokyo metropolitan area, a modified Ferrari 599 coupe roars and occupies the fast lane.

"Baby, is it fast enough? Is it exciting? Hahaha!"

The rich second-generation man in the driver's seat of the car shouted excitedly to his female companion in the passenger seat that the speed of the car was approaching 200 miles. If there weren't so many cars in the morning, he could drive up to 250 miles.

"There seems to be a car behind you?"

The female companion in the passenger seat turned around worriedly. A black car with a Volkswagen logo was quickly closing the distance.

"Ah? What kind of junk car?"

Before the rich second generation could react, the black Volkswagen passed by his Ferrari. After slowing down and passing the next corner, the inconspicuous Volkswagen sedan could not even be seen.

Fourteen minutes and thirty-nine seconds broke the record again.

The Phaeton slowly stopped in front of Hachioji High School. The Mercedes-Benz S600 in front put down a female high school student with long black hair. Yumi Daigo narrowed her eyes and looked at Miss Rin Kamiya through the front window of the car.

"Thank you, I'm getting off."

If Fujii hadn't improved his physical fitness, he would have vomited long ago. He didn't notice Daigo Yumi's strange behavior, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Is it Fujii-san? What a coincidence."

Rin Kamiya turned his gaze and looked at Fujii who got out of the car, and then glanced at Daigo Yumi in the car. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise, showing a standard smile.

Are you from the Special Operations Division? The efficiency is much higher than I expected.

Rin Kamiya knew Daigo Yumi's identity, and after saying hello to Fujii, who was a little cold, she turned around and walked into the campus, but her guess was completely wrong.

What are the people of the Kamiya family doing here? Wakika Miyagi has really found a good place to work.

troublesome!

Daigo Yumi was speechless. Wherever the Kamiya family appeared, there would probably be strange things happening.

(End of chapter)