The Tokyo Police Journey Begins with the Ability to See Evil Thoughts

Chapter 41 Violent Law Enforcement

The words are divided into two parts.

Logically speaking, apart from a certain famous detective elementary school student, no one should be constantly in trouble.

Moreover, according to Kamiya Gen's memories, "Detective Conan" only started serialization in 1994, and it's uncertain whether this manga will appear in this parallel world of Japan.

But how come... Miyazawa always seems to run into these kinds of troublesome things?

Looking at the girls surrounding him who clearly had ill intentions, Kamiya Gen frowned.

He had just led Miyazawa to a restaurant, but before they even went inside, this group of people gathered around, their words full of provocation.

"Hey, Miyazawa, you don't even bother to say hello to someone you know?"

The girl in the lead spoke, her eyes sweeping contemptuously over Miyazawa's hair, which had been dyed back to black.

"Can't you see? They're busy working. How can they have time to take care of us?" The chestnut-haired girl scoffed, her gaze shifting back and forth between Kamiya Gen and Miyazawa.

"Yeah, yeah, I thought she was going to be a good girl by dyeing her hair, but I didn't expect her to do this kind of thing in private. If you had told me earlier, I would have had someone introduce you to someone. They are very generous with money."

After hearing these words, Kamiya Gen understood.

The trouble in our relationship wasn't something we stumbled upon by chance; it was something that hadn't been resolved at the other person's school.

—What's wrong with Matsumoto? He can't even handle such a small thing?

He turned his head to look at Miyazawa beside him, his voice becoming deeper:

"Which one are you talking about, Nozaki?"

Following the girl's gaze, he found the person in question, who was naturally the girl in charge.

The other person had a thuggish look about him and wasn't wearing a school uniform. If you didn't know beforehand, who would have known that he was a high school student?

"Feed—"

Nozaki noticed Kamiya Gen's gaze, took a few steps forward with a cigarette in his mouth, raised an eyebrow and said, "How much did you pay for her? Name your price, I'll double it for you. Please move aside, I need to take this guy away."

"Didn't Matsumoto warn you?" Kamiya Gen asked.

Nozaki was slightly taken aback, then realized that the man in front of her was not Miyazawa's 'boss' and seemed to recognize the guy who had swaggered in front of them yesterday. Her expression immediately changed.

"You think a guy who looks so old can scare us with just a few words? If Miyazawa really had some kind of senior figure in a gang, would she have been hiding at the police station for hours today? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Once off duty, Gen Kamiya generally avoids showing his police uniform to prevent getting into trouble.

After all, the Japanese often treat the police like beasts of burden, even calling for help when a mouse gets into their house.

Therefore, Nozaki did not see the clothes he was wearing underneath.

"You went to the police station today to hide from them?" Kamiya Gen asked Miyazawa Yuzuki.

Miyazawa Yuzuki quickly waved her hand: "No, I didn't know they were following me..."

Kamiya Gen hummed in agreement, then turned to Nozaki and said:

"This is the restaurant entrance, which is already an indoor public area. Smoking is prohibited here."

"ha--"

Nozaki laughed. She had been hesitant, wondering if Miyazawa really had connections and whether she should take the people with her, but she immediately felt relieved after hearing what Kamiya Gen said.

Would anyone who is truly a member of any kind of organization say such a thing?

She grinned and said, "Who does smoking bother?"

"I don't want to put out the cigarette a third time," Kamiya Gen said.

"Idiot, you think I would... ahhh—"

Before he could finish speaking, Kamiya Gen suddenly moved.

He grabbed Nozaki's wrist, which was holding a cigarette, and forcefully twisted it backward—with a "crack," the pain of the dislocated bone made Nozaki scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his foot and kicked Nozaki precisely in the back of his calf. The latter lost his balance and slammed his knee heavily onto the concrete ground, trembling with pain.

No one reacted in time, including Nozaki's girlfriends.

Then, with one hand on her neck and the other holding out his identification, Kamiya Gen sternly addressed the crowd:

"Shibuya Police Station, Kamiya, No. 72896, in accordance with Article 213 of the Code of Criminal Procedure, which stipulates arrest for those caught in the act, if anyone continues to refuse to cooperate or resist, they will be immediately arrested as a criminal caught in the act and transferred to the prosecutor's office for further processing!"

Inside the restaurant and on the street, many eyes turned to look, and upon discovering that the police were using excessive force, many assumed that they had apprehended some major fugitive.

Who would have thought that the girl kneeling on the ground was simply smoking in public...

The delinquent girls who had initially wanted to help froze in place after seeing the badge on the police officer's ID.

"I know I was wrong... No, it hurts!"

Nozaki shouted through gritted teeth, she was filled with regret. If she had known she had run into a policeman, why had she given him such a cold shoulder?

Kamiya Gen ignored him and silently increased the pressure on his hands.

"I'm going to sue you... this is police brutality..."

click-

Kamiya Gen handcuffed her and took out a walkie-talkie to call the handover personnel.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, Nozaki panicked and quickly shook his head, saying:

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have smoked..."

"Do you really think I only arrested you because you smoke?"

Kamiya Gen reached into her pocket and pulled out a glass bottle containing dozens of pills.

Seeing Nozaki's ashen face, he grinned:

"It's really unfortunate that you had to act like a fly in front of me."

"What! Those aren't mine! I don't know! I don't know who put them on me..."

Nozaki tried to argue, but Kamiya Gen ignored him and turned to look at the other delinquents.

"Anyone who dares to back down now will be taken to the police station as a suspect!"

Upon hearing this, no one dared to move.

With a slight thought, Kamitani Gen shut down the system.

He didn't see similar "malice" above anyone else's heads, but it didn't matter; the troublesome interrogation would be handled by someone else.

……

Ten minutes later, Ohno Satoshi cheerfully escorted Nozaki and his group into the police car, and before leaving, he didn't forget to buy Kamiya Gen a pack of high-end cigarettes.

For him, what had just happened was like a rollercoaster ride, with its ups and downs being both thrilling and incredibly lucky.

He was comfortably napping in the kōban when, unexpectedly, Inspector Kamiya called him to arrest someone.

Just when he was annoyed, Kamiya Gen asked him to arrest the person and interrogate him himself—wasn't that a favor delivered to his doorstep?

In his many years in the industry, he had never caught anyone carrying so many contrabands. It was obvious that he was not only a drug user, but also had a complete drug trafficking network behind him. If he could get the information out of them, he would likely be promoted.

Even if he doesn't become a police inspector, he should at least be a patrol officer, right?

As expected, taking a nap with Inspector Kamiya has great benefits. I'll stop badmouthing him behind his back from now on.