Kazuma looked at Takenaka, and suddenly had an idea: "I'm in charge of formulating the image promotion plan of the Metropolitan Police Department, how about we tell the stories of those of you who stand silently?"
Takenaka looked at Kazuma and joked, "Do you want to film the story of us being paid and not working and wasting tax money? The thing I have learned the most over the years is how to raise succulents in a cramped office environment."
He Ma took a look at the succulent plant, and must admit that it does seem to be growing gratifyingly.
The co-author of this is raised by you, Takenaka!
"Well, I definitely can't shoot these things. The main thing is to shoot your persistence, persisting in pursuing the truth for many years, and of course your persistence in the truth."
Said so with the horse.
Takenaka laughed, pointed to the room in the headquarters and said, "Didn't you see the office that was empty at eleven o'clock? Our group was probably the first to go to eat in the entire Sakurada Gate. Today you Can you meet me here, or because I forgot my wallet. Going to eat?"
"Um, alright. We can also talk about publicity while we're having dinner. Just yesterday, a newspaper did a historical review of the 300 million robbery case, so today the reporters are still asking about it."
Takenaka looked surprised: "Is there such a thing?"
"You don't know?"
"On our side, only Deben often reads newspapers." Takenaka frowned slightly, and revised his statement, "It should be said that Deben uses newspapers to pass the time every day, but he seems to be basically doing word puzzles."
Both Ma and Ma were startled, they only do crossword puzzles at work, do these people feel at ease when they are salary thieves
He followed Takenaka who was heading towards the door, and asked with some choice of words: "Well, no one wants to solve these mysterious cases?"
"Whenever a newcomer is assigned to our side, he will go through the files with enthusiasm. But this enthusiasm will soon be exhausted. Specifically, when it comes to the 300 million yen incident, we basically identify the boy Z is the prisoner, but it cannot solve the most critical problem of blood type mismatch."
With a helpless tone, Takenaka continued with a wry smile: "When many people in our department first came, we rushed to visit boy Z with great interest, trying to find clues from him, but in the end we all gave up. "
Rushing his chin with Ma, they happened to arrive at the elevator room at this time and got on the elevator.
The two people who were already in the elevator saw Takenaka leading Kazuma in, and asked curiously, "Police Officer Takenaka, have you been assigned a newcomer again?"
"No, no," Takenaka waved his hand, "This is the new broadcasting officer Kiryu Police Department."
The person who asked the question suddenly frowned, looked Kazuma up and down: "You are that Kiryu? Why did you go to the Publicity Department?"
Hema shrugged: "Minister of Police Usami said that he valued my contacts in the entertainment industry and asked me to come up with a publicity plan for the Metropolitan Police Department's image."
"Oh, that's it, and then you went to the Takenaka Police Station?" The person who asked the question looked puzzled, "Could it be that you intend to open a breakthrough from the old case?"
As soon as the voice fell, the other person praised: "This idea is not bad. If you can solve old cases in batches, probably the criminal department can only want you."
He Ma raised his eyebrows involuntarily. Obviously, the two who spoke actually knew why they were put into the Publicity Department.
So he said to Ma: "It seems that some people don't welcome me to join the criminal department."
"Isn't that right? Now the professional team of the criminal department is basically people from the Shimo Inaba faction. You are the enemy of their young master."
He Ma frowned slightly: "The third son who was laying rice leaves was struck to death by lightning, it's none of my business."
"Do you believe what you say?"
Hema curled his lips, looked at the two people who were talking, and asked, "It doesn't sound like you are from the criminal department?"
At this time, Police Officer Takenaka said: "You can tell they are from the police department just by looking at their suits. The criminal policemen who often go to the front line will wear windbreakers. After all, the rainy season is coming soon, and the windbreakers can prevent rain. These people in suits, Meiyu Ji still needs an umbrella."
He Ma was speechless: "Is there such a saying?"
The two men in suits laughed and said: "Yes, we are the police department in the office. By the way, your advertising department is also a police department in theory, but you are always kicked out to do odd jobs, so you don't feel that way."
He Ma: "Thank you for the explanation."
"You're welcome." One of the two men in suits nodded.
Just at this time, the elevator reached the negative floor and opened the door. Takenaka asked Kazuma while touching the car keys, "Are you driving the car?"
"No." After a pause with Ma, he asked, "Shouldn't the car be equipped with the police force?"
"If you are a criminal policeman who wants to go to the scene, you will indeed be given one, but are you a criminal policeman now?"
He Ma frowned: "I still have to buy a car myself?"
He didn't have such spare money. He had just paid the tuition fees for Amao, Qingliu and Chiyoko, and his family's savings had bottomed out.
Takenaka: "You are also a first-class civil servant. With an annual salary of several million, you can still buy a car, right?"
Kazuma: "There are three college students in my family, and one of them is a prestigious private school like Musashino Conservatory of Music."
"I'm sorry. I'm afraid you will be on the police department's key watch list, because you are suspected of major corruption." Takenaka sighed.
He Ma: "My income here is legal from selling songs."
"Hmph, even if there are illegal ones, you can't tell, can't you?" Police Officer Takenaka said in a teasing tone, "My car is here, let's go to dinner in my car. If you are willing to go and have a look after dinner That boy Z, I will take you to meet him."
He immediately got into Takenaka's car, glanced at the police officer doll on the car, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, I just heard your police rank..."
"I'm a police officer. Look at my age. Even if I'm kicked into such a useless department, I'm still in the professional group. I should be promoted."
"You grew vigilance just by raising succulents?" He Ma said in surprise.
The Takenaka Police Department laughed loudly: "There are many salary thieves like me in the Police Department. When the civil retrospective period for the 300 million robbery case in 1988 expires and the search headquarters is revoked, I will find a way to transfer to the county police as a King of the Mountain."
As he said that, Takenaka drove the car out of the underground garage of the Metropolitan Police Department. When he got out of the garage door, there were inspectors in police uniforms saluting him.
Takenaka gestured to the inspector, and on the way he asked Kazuma: "Do you really want to sing praises to a salary thief like me?"
Kazuma showed a troubled expression.
Takenaka laughed loudly, and changed the subject: "I'll take you to my favorite Chinese restaurant. This restaurant is especially suitable for those who are hard-pressed, and the price-performance ratio is very high."
When He Ma heard about Chinese food, he smiled wryly. He had never eaten authentic Chinese food in Japan except for the restaurant run by the Fuqing gang.
The headquarters of the Fuqing Gang is near Chinatown in Yokohama, and several sites near the Sakurada Gate are also in the port area, so it is by no means a short drive away.
Soon Zhuzhong parked the car in the parking lot of a restaurant with a "Tianjin Fried Rice" sign hanging at the door.
The so-called Tianjin fried rice here in Japan is not Tianjin cuisine at all, but a local Japanese dish that I don’t know how to evolve.
Anyway, Hema had never eaten Tianjin fried rice in China.
However, it's not easy to say anything when Zhuzhong treats guests and has a short mouth with horses and people.
After entering the store, He Ma ordered fried dumplings directly. In Japan, dumplings are not regarded as a staple food, but as a dish, so He Ma ordered another bowl of noodles.
As for "Tianjin Rice", He Ma is not interested at all.
He was a little afraid that after he got used to the strange "Chinese cuisine" in Japan, he would forget the taste of real Chinese food.
Takenaka said: "The Tianjin rice here is pretty good. I want a Tianjin rice and a steamed stuffed bun."
The proprietress quickly finished writing the order, left the menu and turned away.
After the proprietress left, Takenaka said in a low voice: "When you go to see Boy Z later, you remember to be more patient. He is a former member of the Yakuza, and now he is working honestly because of being watched, but bear with it. You can't stop challenging us."
Kazuma nodded: "I'm very used to getting along with members of the Yakuza."
After all, Ma and Ma have to deal with Jinshan Pingtai and the others every now and then.
Police Officer Takenaka nodded: "I heard that you were going to the fourth class."
The main task of searching for the fourth section is to organize crime countermeasures, which is the predecessor of the later "group".
At this time, Takenaka told Kazuma again: "By the way, the name of Boy Z must not be revealed. Back then we used Boy Z to report, so the reporters had a big opinion about it. After all, it was the era of the student movement in 1968, and many reporters were left-wing. .”
He Ma couldn't help frowning: "It's been so many years, can't we leak it? He's already middle-aged, right?"
"That's the rule. If you can't abide by this, I can't take you to visit Boy Z."
He Ma could only agree: "Okay, just continue to use Boy Z to refer to it. Telling the reporters about Boy Z's recent situation can also make them give up."
"I don't understand," Takenaka sighed, "why this old case of ours suddenly became the focus of reporters' attention again. Wait a minute, you must have fabricated all of this. The old case of the year will open the passage to the criminal department?"
He Ma laughed and said, "How is it possible? It is more difficult to solve this kind of old case than normal cases. After all, the on-site investigation was done more than ten years ago."
Takenaka nodded, and then added: "In addition, the technical strength of the forensic department of the Metropolitan Police Department was not strong enough, and even the detection of fingerprints was a newly introduced technology. So the older the case, the harder it is to solve it. Instead of focusing on Putting it on the old case, it is better to use the authority of the broadcasting officer to forcibly insert a new major case."
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Can it still be like this?"
"Of course, according to the new reporting law, after a new major case occurs, you can follow up in real time, but there must be a certain delay in releasing the news."
He Ma nodded, just at this time the waiter came to serve the food, He Ma temporarily shut up.
After the food was served, He Ma said, "Then we have to wait for a big case to happen. If there is no big case in the next year, wouldn't I just die of old age in the Publicity Class?"
"Isn't that good? The wages won't be lower anyway." Police Officer Takenaka looked at Kazuma, "I don't really understand why you are so focused on entering the criminal department."
Hema raised his eyebrows. He couldn't tell Takenaka that he wanted to investigate welfare technology during the investigation process.
Takenaka continued: "I'll take you to see Boy Z today, and I'll let you know about our search situation. As for what you say to promote us, let's forget it. Even if you write a plan and submit it, it probably won't pass. .”
He nodded with the horse.
At this time, Takenaka raised his hand to beckon the waiter, and when the waiter came over, he ordered a bottle of beer.
He Ma was startled: "Do you drink at noon?"
"It's okay, anyway, I'm going to interview boy Z in the afternoon, and I'll go home straight after the interview, no one will know. By the way, do you need to tell the people in the Publicity Section why you are going in the afternoon?"
After thinking about it with Ma, it seems that he needs to tell the Publicity Department. After all, he turned halfway from the police department and turned into 300 million yen to search the headquarters. If he didn't say hello to the Publicity Department, he might be regarded as absent from work.
Absent from work on the first day of work is not very good.
"I'll make a call later." He Ma said, and then suddenly remembered that he hadn't memorized the extension number of the advertising department at all, "Well, I don't know the extension number of the advertising department, can I just ask the switchboard to transfer it?"
"You don't remember the extension number of your department?" Police Officer Takenaka laughed and patted Kazuma on the shoulder, "I'm afraid you are more suitable for being a salary thief than I thought. Press 0 to switch to the manual desk, and then let the manual Turn the station. By the way, do you still remember the switchboard number of the Metropolitan Police Department?"
He Ma: "I remember this."
After all, Hema had called the Metropolitan Police Department a few times before, but they were all Shiratori detectives who were transferred to the fourth investigation section.
The beer from Takenaka Police Station came up at this time, he took a big sip, and then exclaimed: "Good wine, a glass at lunch is really great."
He put down his glass, looked at Kazuma: "By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, do you have a driver's license? Without a driver's license, we might have to take a bus to visit boy Z in the afternoon."
He Ma: "I took the exam before I graduated from university."
"That's okay. You can drive later, and I'll show you the way. We'll make a phone call back to Sakurada Gate after we eat and set off."
Thirty minutes later, Kazuma was full, and while the Takenaka police station was checking out, he went to the counter and called back to the police station.
Hearing Kazuma's voice, the female operator on the artificial switchboard suddenly asked, "Are you from the Kiryu Police Department?"
He Ma was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "I am, what's wrong?"
"I'm your music fan! Work as a publicity officer, please do your best!"
He Ma was stunned: "It seems that the news that I was thrown into the publicity class has spread."
"Yeah, we were talking about it just now when we were having lunch. Are you going to write a commercial song for the Metropolitan Police Department soon?"
He Ma frowned: "Well, this, I did get similar instructions from the Minister of Police, but I didn't..."
"I will buy the single immediately to support!" The operator interrupted Kazuma.
He Ma could only shut up and smile.
Operator: "By the way, which department are you going to transfer to?"
"Advertisement class."
"Is it the Publicity Department? Immediately transfer, please wait a moment." After the operator's voice fell, there was a ringing tone from the receiver.
After the bell rang three times, inspector Xiao Xia answered the phone: "The Metropolitan Police Department's Publicity Division."
Kazuma: "I am Kiryu."
"Kiryu Police Department! What's the matter?"
"I will go out with the Takenaka police inspector of the 300 million robbery in the afternoon to check their current search status."
Xiao Xia inspector exclaimed in surprise: "The 300 million robbery case, is that the robbery case?"
"Which robbery could it be? It's the one that the reporters asked at the press conference this morning."
"Have you actually found it? You just need to prevaricate the reporters for this kind of thing! I understand, this is the third fire for the new official to take office?"
Hema waved his hands: "That's not the case, just thinking about it, I stopped by the 300 million yen robbery search headquarters for a walk, and then ran into the Takenaka police inspector who was the head of the search headquarters."
Inspector Xiao Xia continued to exclaim: "Did you just drop by? I have been working in the Metropolitan Police Department for two years, and I don't even know where the search headquarters is!"
He Ma recalled the corner where the headquarters was hidden, and thought that it was normal for ordinary people not to be able to find this headquarters.
"So, are you going out this afternoon? Are you coming back? Do you want me to inform the reporters that there is a special press conference this afternoon?"
"There is no special press conference. As for whether I will come back..." Hema glanced at Takenaka Jingshi who came out of the settlement, and the latter said with his mouth, "The way to go is quite time-consuming", so he said to Ma, " I probably won't come back. I'm going to visit the boy Z in the incident, he lives in a rather remote place."
"That's it." Xiaoxia sounded a little disappointed when inspecting, "Then the welcome banquet for you tonight can't be held."
He Ma: "It's okay to do it tomorrow. I'm not going to get out of the Publicity class right away."
"Understood. I will record that you are out on business this afternoon."
"It's troublesome, then goodbye." He Ma said and hung up the phone, then took out two hundred yen coins from his wallet and handed them to the guy who looked at the phone.
Takenaka police said: "It is said that in the future everyone will have a phone with them, and everyone will have to carry a few kilograms of batteries."
He and Ma laughed out loud and didn't say much.
After leaving the store, Takenaka threw the car keys to Kazuma directly, and took the co-pilot seat himself.
He immediately got into the driving position, started the car, and then turned back to reverse.
In this era, there is no such convenient thing as reversing radar, and reversing depends entirely on the driver's skills.
In addition, Takenaka's car turned out to be a manual transmission, and Ma Ma had only driven an automatic transmission car in his life, but in this life, he was tested for a manual transmission brand.
He Ma skillfully put into gear to speed up, and then drove onto the main road.
"There should be no traffic jams on the Shangxi 2 Expressway Ring Road now. If we are lucky, we can arrive in more than an hour."
He Ma glanced at the road sign and replied, "Understood."
**
In fact, by the time Kazuma saw the pickle factory that Takenaka described, it was already two hours later.
As soon as I got out of the car and the horse, I smelled a strange smell.
"What smell?" He Ma frowned.
"The pickle factories all taste like this. By the way, miso is also produced here." Takenaka said nonchalantly.
Hema sniffed it carefully with his super sense of smell, and he did not smell any dangerous smells such as blood.
It's just plain stinky.
Kazuma: "The real culprit of the 300 million yen robbery would live in this kind of place? It's really hard to imagine."
"Even if he is the real culprit, he will have to wait another three years to enjoy the money." Takenaka said, "Maybe he will just buy a super sports car by then, and then parade it in front of us."
He Ma couldn't help but said: "I think there should be no such thing as a statute of limitations. There is no such thing as a statute of limitations in China across the sea."
"Then their police force will never be enough." Takenaka police inspector said.
He Ma was about to refute, when he suddenly saw a middle-aged man appearing in the corridor on the second floor of the pickle factory.
The main entrance of the pickle factory is closed, and the side entrance needs to go up the stairs to the second floor. The middle-aged man is standing on the second floor, holding his hands on the handrail and looking down at He Ma.
Takenaka: "This is Boy Z. Don't be surprised. It was seventeen years ago when he was called Boy Z. His name is Takeshi Muto. Remember, this name cannot be leaked to reporters."
Hema nodded, and at the same time fixed his eyes on Kokake Koto, carefully sizing him up.
He is muscular and looks like a worker who can be seen everywhere. His face is slightly dark and there is a small scar on his cheek.
Hema asked Takenaka, "What's the matter with the scar?"
"He's a former pole-michi, and it's normal to have a scar." Takenaka responded in this way, and then opened his voice and shouted to Taketake Muto, "Kito-san, we have a new colleague to see you! This is the police department of Kiryu. "
Mu Teng said: "Your department can actually supplement this kind of professional group elites?"
"No, no, he is the new publicity officer, and he came to learn about the progress of the search." Takenaka explained hastily.
Mu Teng sneered: "Can there be any progress? Review the pickles shipped by this factory every month, and review the factory's income?"
At this time, Kazuma had already climbed the side stairs and was in front of Muteng.
He keenly discovered that Muteng has a kendo level, Xindangliu level fourteen.
He Ma: "Have you ever practiced kendo?"
Mu Teng shook his head: "I haven't practiced before."
"Nonsense, the way you stand is obviously new." He Ma said forcefully.
There was a flash of astonishment on Mu Teng's face for a moment, but he immediately denied, "I haven't practiced kendo."
Kazuma: "I am a disciple of Kamizumi Masaoka, the former president of the All Japan Kendo Federation. I can tell that you have practiced kendo. Why do you deny this?"
Mu Teng said coldly: "Because I have never practiced kendo."
At this time, Police Officer Takenaka also went upstairs, and asked Hema suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"
He Ma deliberated for a while, and decided to avoid his edge here, so he replied: "I was wrong. Looking at his standing posture, I thought Mr. Mu Teng had practiced Xindangliu."
"Is this something that can be seen just by looking at your standing posture?" Police Officer Takenaka was shocked, "I remember that you have won the Jade Dragon Banner twice, and you have also participated in the East-West Japanese Kendo Battle, but I remember that you have not participated in Japanese swordsmanship. Contest of contestants?"
He Ma nodded: "Yes, at that time I just got the exemption certificate, and then I was busy preparing for the first-class civil servant exam, so I didn't participate. In addition, I must have read it wrong just now."
After talking with the horse, he bowed slightly to Mu Teng: "I'm sorry."
Mu Teng sneered: "I don't have a background in kendo, but it's your conclusion after investigation."
He Ma thought that it must be that the original investigation went wrong.
Taking advantage of the emptiness when Mu Teng turned around to lead the way, he reconfirmed the entry above Mu Teng's head: it is indeed the 14th level of Xindangliu.
Obviously, this guy can do swordsmanship, and this is likely to be related to the detection of the 300 million yen robbery.
Kazuma has already made up his mind, and when he returns to Sakurada Gate, he will take a good look at the 300 million yen dossier.
Just relying on what I got on that whiteboard is obviously not enough.
Mu Teng opened the door of the pickle factory in front, looked back at Kazuma, and said, "Please come in."
He Ma: "Is there usually so few people in this pickle factory?"
"This is pickled pickles, most of the time it only needs bacteria to work hard," Mu Teng said coldly, "people are busy only on the day of shipment. Before shipment, basically only me, the person on duty, is watching. "
Kazuma said "oh", at this time Takenaka Police explained: "This pickle factory is a place for special personnel, and it is an affiliated company of the Metropolitan Police Department. Their pickles are mainly provided to the police academy and the mobile team."
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "The Metropolitan Police Department is also responsible for arranging suspects?"
"Don't say that. Those who are arrested are called suspects, and now he is just boy Z. Before the deadline for civil prosecution, they can't be allowed to run around, so they can only be placed in the search headquarters where they can be found at any time." The place. Actually we are the ones who want them to disappear suddenly, because then they can be arrested on the ground of 'serious suspicion'."
He Ma reminded: "This case has passed the deadline for criminal prosecution, so it should be impossible to arrest again?"
"Oh yes, it's true that you can't be arrested." Takenaka patted cheaply, "Mine."
Mu Teng said impatiently: "Can you come in?"
He Ma hurried to the door he opened.
Inside was a very normal office, with an attendance book hanging by the door, He Ma flipped through it casually, and found that it was full of Mu Teng's name.
The handwriting also looks very similar.
Takenaka followed Hema into the door, looked at Hema's attendance book, and said, "One of the reasons why I didn't decide to sue Muteng back then was that their handwriting was different from that of the threatening letter."
He Ma was shocked: "Is there such a thing? Shouldn't things like threatening letters be made up of words cut from newspapers?"
"General threatening letters are indeed like that, so handwriting doesn't matter. But the threatening letter in the 300 million yen robbery case was handwritten."
He Ma couldn't help holding his chin: "Then it might be intentionally showing flaws."
While saying this, he glanced at Taketake Kito.
The latter stared at the magazine on the desk as if he hadn't heard him at all.
It was Fang Chun, a weekly magazine. The content of this issue was that a certain national actress cheated, and the cover directly used a photo of the actress and the cheating partner kissing goodbye.
He curled his lips with the horse.
Could there be any connection between the hidden kendo strength and handwriting
Use the strength of swordsmanship to forge handwriting
This kind of thing can be done by the horse himself. The words he cut on the wall with his sword must be different from the handwritten words.
But the problem is that the cut characters cannot be too small.
He Ma felt that he should look at the notes left in the past to be sure.
Another thing is to determine how this guy's kendo background was missed back then.
While thinking about it, Kazuma put down the attendance book and turned to observe the room.
In addition to the attendance book, there are many other books in this room. He Ma picked up one at random and found it was the shipment record of pickles. He changed another one and found it was the salary cashier record.
He Ma: "Are your deposits and whatnot also under police surveillance?"
"Of course." Mu Teng spread his hands, "I even doubt that what I have received now has violated human rights. When I am free from this damn life, I will find a lawyer to sue you."
He Ma: "And then spend a lot of legal fees? How come it sounds like you are sure that you will get a lot of money in the future?"
"Don't use such words, it's useless." Mu Teng said coldly, "If you have the ability to sue me, you can sue. Anyway, I almost became your scapegoat ten years ago. At that time, the partner of the detective Takenaka, desperately Wanting to beat me and make me confess, he even beat me and sentenced me to death... "
Takenaka police officer interrupted Mu Teng's words: "There is no punishment, everything we have done is within the scope of the law."
Kito just snorted.
Kazuma glanced at Zhuzhong, and asked curiously, "What about the partner mentioned here?"
"It refers to my senior, Police Officer Kimura. When the robbery happened in 1968, I was a young detective who had just entered the Metropolitan Police Department. According to the rules, there would be a senior who took me to investigate the case, and Police Officer Kimura was that senior. But This was 17 years ago, and Superintendent Kimura has retired."
He Ma frowned: "So is there any torture?"
"Definitely not." Takenaka spread his hands.
Kito snorted heavily.
He Ma guessed that he was indeed sentenced to death at that time, but these practices were common practice at that time, so there was no problem.
By the way, sure enough, the Metropolitan Police Department attaches great importance to the criminal's confession, as long as there is a confession, no matter how nonsense the case is, he can be convicted.
Kazuma looked at Muteng, asked a few questions about his life casually, and then said to Takenaka: "I have nothing more to ask."
Takenaka stood up quickly: "Okay, let's go then. By the way, Mu Teng, I'll share the pickles."
He Ma was shocked: "Do you want pickles?"
"My wife likes the taste of pickles here very much, so I always get some pickles every time I come here." Police Officer Takenaka shrugged.
Mu Teng stood up, left the office, and returned after a while with a net bag.
He Ma took the net bag first and carefully inspected the contents. It seemed that there were indeed two cans of pickles.
But it doesn't look like it's going to be cheap.
Kazuma handed over the checked pickles to Takenaka.
At this time, he decided not to tell Takenaka about Muteng's kendo skills.
The two left the pickle factory, Takenaka put the pickles into the trunk of the car, and asked Kazuma, "How did you go back?"
"I have to go back to Yingtian Gate," He Ma looked at the sky, "I want to see the file of the 300 million robbery case."
"Okay, I'll give you the key to the file cabinet. You won't find any clues to solve the case, right?" Takenaka asked with a half-smile.
He Ma shook his head: "How can it be so simple, I just take a look at the file, so I can prevaricate those reporters tomorrow."
"That's right, thank you for your hard work. In this way, I will drive you to the subway station. It should be quite convenient for you to take the night bus to Sakuratian Gate."
"Okay." Hema agreed decisively, and then took the co-pilot's seat.