Chapter 149 Framed
A long time passed.
It's all over at last.
He was crawling on the ground pitifully, with his little head buried in his arms and lying on the pillow.
From sobbing softly.
Gradually, the voices became louder and louder, until finally he burst into tears out of grievance and cried his heart out.
The pillow was wet from crying.
Long brown hair spreads over the smooth white back.
His shoulders kept shaking.
The small body trembled from time to time.
A pair of beautiful legs were tightly pressed together, as if she was afraid that the man next to her would become beastly again. The white bra and panties were torn into two sides and scattered on the messy floor.
My scalp is still burning from having my hair pulled.
Fang Zuo sat nearby and watched in silence.
Patting her shoulder slowly.
Are these two women considered the same person?
Two souls in one body?
Or two personalities?
At first I thought Momoki Kanonai was playing some tricks and the scene kept changing.
But.
In a violent moment.
The reaction of Momoki Kanonai made Fang Zuo realize that it was not the same person.
At least the soul is certainly not.
Although the body is still so beautiful and charming.
Full, elastic, and petite, with a less plump and softer touch but a more resilient touch.
Different from the previous Momoki Kanonai, this one was shy and timid, with a bloody mark on her lower lip bitten.
She looks even more charming, with tears in her eyes.
but.
no the same.
Even the sound is different.
Men are born with an instinct to get to know a woman in bed.
Fang Zuo not only saw the body clearly, but also looked at the soul.
There is no white cocoon woven by the incense from last time.
The soul was just left here, for Fang Zuo to take it.
Just the slightest touch and she would be scared to death.
There will no longer be such a woman in the world.
"Why are you still here?" Momoki Kanonai's little body trembled as she cried.
"Uncle, you, uh, please leave quickly. This dream is so, uh, scary."
Maybe it was because he was too sad, so he kept crying and burping.
It really killed the sad atmosphere.
Fang Zuo couldn't help but smile.
"You're still laughing!" Momoki Kanonai grabbed the pillow and threw it at me, "Look, it's all bloody. It's all your fault. I told you not to, but you're still laughing."
"This is your dream." Fang Zuo spread his hands: "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be my fault."
"It's all... uh... your fault. Can't I? Why is this dream... so real?" Momoki Kanonai burped again.
Seeing that her body was in such bad condition, she fell down on the tatami and started crying.
Fang Zuo sat over and gently stroked her smooth and clean back.
The palm lines and warmth of the big hand made Momoki Kanonai couldn't help but moan.
The crying became a little quieter.
Momoki Kanonai suddenly remembered something and raised her head, then burst into tears again with shame.
"I cheated on my boyfriend and I have a fiancé. I'm sorry, David."
Fang Zuo patted her waist and consoled her: "This is a dream. It's not considered cheating in a dream. It's just a dream."
"Why not? Every time I dream about pain somewhere, it still hurts when I wake up." Momoki Kanonai pouted: "And cheating in a dream is also considered mental cheating. It's also very serious, okay?"
"You were also forced in the dream." Fang Zuo comforted him, "It wasn't you who took the initiative, so it doesn't count as cheating."
"But. But I felt very comfortable afterwards." Momoki Kanonai cried, "I cheated!"
"Why did I have such a dream? And..." Momoki Kanonai kicked her beautiful legs hard unwillingly and touched the torn wound again.
Ah! He cried out in pain.
She started sobbing again in grievance.
She cried and cried, and her voice gradually became softer under Fang Zuo's comfort.
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Meiji Shrine in Tokyo.
As the most popular shrine in Tokyo, in addition to the Shinto gods, the main deities enshrined there are Emperor Meiji and Empress Dowager Shoken.
The entire Meiji Shrine is filled with a solemn atmosphere.
Today, all entrances are closed.
Hundreds of priests in white robes prostrated themselves devoutly on the ground, their heads pressed tightly against the ground, not daring to offend in the slightest, as they welcomed the new goddess who came to the Meiji Shrine for the first time.
It was not until Sakura Kurumi entered the main hall of the shrine that the priests in white slowly retreated.
Inside the main hall of the shrine.
Several god tablets are enshrined in the huge shrine.
Sakura Kurumi knelt on a mat not far from the shrine.
As the highest-ranking priest in Shintoism, the chief priest is responsible for listening to oracles and managing the daily work of various shrines and temples.
Chief Priest Daitomohiko has served and managed Meiji Jingu Shrine for decades and is one of the seven chief priests of Shintoism.
Even though he should maintain due respect when facing the newly crowned goddess today, his expression was still very ugly.
Anyone could see that the palace guard was in a very bad mood.
"I am so sorry, Your Excellency the Goddess. The Meiji Shrine should have received you with a higher standard," said the chief priest Daitomohiko with an apologetic look on his face.
"But too many things have happened at Meiji Shrine recently. The gods are furious and we are a little overwhelmed."
Yingkong Kurumi looked curiously at the bald old man in white clothes with dark patterns in front of her.
Although Shintoism has undergone a hundred years of social development and integration, the restrictions on believers who do not serve in shrines have become very relaxed.
As a goddess, according to the rules, she should visit the largest shrine in Tokyo, Meiji Jingu.
When I arrived here and met him, I discovered that this chief priest of Meiji Jingu Shrine, Otomahiko Tomohiko, was one of the most powerful priests in Shintoism.
I don't know what made me so worried.
"It doesn't matter, Lord Tomohiko, as a member of Shintoism, religious affairs naturally come first." Sakura Kurumi was very happy and thought that this was better because she could leave earlier.
Chief priest Daitomohiko nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Shintoism had chosen a good seed this time.
This goddess not only respects her elders, but also knows how to prioritize things. I heard that the incense she received this time is more than all the previous sons of God combined.
If you can grow up well, your future will be limitless.
The most important thing is that she also holds two important positions, one is the deputy director of the Security Bureau and the other is the special crisis management team, both of which are positions with real power.
It can be said that he has the authority to carry out emergency operations for most of the police officers in Tokyo.
In this way, Shintoism gained more support.
"Mr. Tomohiko, can I ask you a question? What happened at Meiji Shrine?" Sakura Kurumi asked curiously.
"Of course, you have the right to know anything about the shrine." The chief priest, Daitomohiko, sighed, "For some reason, the incense offerings at Meiji Shrine have decreased recently, and the gods are very unhappy."
"They issued oracles one after another, scolding us for what happened. However, we counted the number of believers who came to worship at Meiji Shrine these days, and it is almost the same as at this time of year in previous years, so why are there so few incense sticks?"
"besides."
The chief priest Dai Tomohiko lowered his voice, his face showing some caution: "The response from Emperor Meiji and Empress Dowager Shoken disappeared, their incense and flesh bodies never appeared again, and only a trace of soul mark remained in the spirit tablets."
"They had been worshipped for hundreds of years and were about to become gods, but they just disappeared so suddenly."
Daitomo Youshihiko Gongji showed an unpleasant look on his face, this was a serious dereliction of duty.
Yingsora Kurumi felt a little guilty and was dazed.
It seemed that the last time I had a video chat with that bad guy at night, he was standing at the gate of Meiji Jingu Shrine.
As the two were talking, something seemed to come running towards them with a loud roar, and then was slapped away by the bad guy.
He didn't even finish his words.
Could that guy who was shouting be the reincarnation of Emperor Meiji?
Needless to say, he also snatched away the incense sticks.
"Your Excellency the Goddess?" The great priest Tomohiko looked at the slightly dazed Sakura Kurumi and asked softly.
"Why did this happen?" Sakura Kurumi asked with a shocked expression.
"It is initially suspected that a certain religion did this." The chief priest Dai Tomohiko said in a deep voice:
"In the past few years, the Japanese government approved too many registered religions, which took away a large part of the new believers. In addition, there have been more and more cult believers in various places recently, attracting many evil gods."
"Fortunately, the Goddess of Tokyo has destroyed many cases of cultists, and the evil god does not have such great power."
The great priest Youshanyan bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
"These are what I should do." Yingkong Kurumi waved her hand: "So now do you have any doubts about which religion did this?"
"The one who could kill Emperor Meiji is probably the religion in Tokyo, second only to Shintoism."
"Second only to Shintoism?" Yingkong Kurumi raised her eyebrows: "The only religion in Tokyo second only to Shintoism is..."
"Senso-ji Temple." The chief priest Tomohiko nodded and said affirmatively.
"Excuse me for being blunt, Grand Master Yoshihiko, I am the Onmyoji from Sensoji Temple." Sakura Kurumi said, "Although I am not a Buddhist, I still know about Sensoji Temple."
"I think, given the influence and number of followers of Buddhism, they probably won't do something that is meaningless to them."
"That's right." The chief priest Daitomohiko said, "But Her Excellency the Goddess may not know about Sensoji Temple, or rather, she has not known Sensoji Temple in depth and has not walked into its interior."
The great priest Tomohiko said with a serious face: "Your Excellency the Goddess may have discovered that the statue of the Wind and Thunder God Gate was erected in Sensō-ji Temple decades ago."
"And all the festivals at Sensō-ji Temple over the years have been centered around the Fukamon Gate."
"A thousand-year-old Buddhist temple now has a Japanese-born deity standing in its grounds. Your Excellency the Goddess, don't you find it a little strange?"
"What the great Tomohiko priest means is..." Sakura Kurumi frowned and also found something wrong.
Thinking of my master, Takeda Taifu, if I were to say that Omori Masaru of Sensō-ji Temple, who wore a monk's robe every day, there was still some shadow of a monk in his daily life and his morning and evening studies.
Well, Takeda Taifu, a high-ranking official at Sensō-ji Temple, had almost nothing in common with any Buddhists.
He has never observed any of the precepts, never done morning and evening exercises, let alone burned incense and worshipped Buddha.
He changed his expensive watches one after another, but he had never seen anything like Buddhist beads. There were no Buddhist items even in his office or home.
"What I mean is that Sensoji Temple has long ceased to be a pure Buddhist temple." The chief priest Daitomohiko said, "The current Sensoji Temple should be called 'Sensoji Temple, Wind and Thunder Gate'."
"I don't know why, but over the years, it seems that temples all over Japan have gradually begun to worship some local gods."
“So, we can’t extrapolate them based on the common Buddhist believers.”
"No matter what, we must find out the reason for the decline in incense offerings and catch the murderer who destroyed the incense offerings and the body of Emperor Meiji."
Just at this moment, a priest came in, bowed and prostrated himself on the ground.
He said softly, "Your Excellency the Goddess, Your Excellency Yoshihiko Palace Master, a large group of police officers came to the outside of the shrine, saying they were looking for the Goddess Sakura Sora Kurumi, but we stopped them from coming in."
"Police officer?" The great Tomohiko Miyaji frowned and smiled kindly at Sakura Kurumi: "Goddess, am I your subordinate?"
Sakura Kurumi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know about it.
"Ask them clearly what they want to do with Her Excellency the Goddess?"
"They said," the priest looked up at Sakura Sora Kurumi, then looked at the great priest Tomohiko and whispered, "They said there is a major criminal case related to the goddess, and they need to arrest the goddess and bring her back for investigation."
"They are police officers from the National Police Inspectorate," the priest added, lowering his head.
"A major criminal case? Related to me?" Yingkong Kurumi asked with a frown: "They said they wanted to arrest me? Are you sure they used the word arrest? " "Yes, Your Majesty." The priest replied.
Yingsong Kurumi smiled coldly. It seemed that her master couldn't hold back anymore and came up with some tricks to trick her.
The fact that they use the word "arrest" means they have enough evidence.
And I have been listed as a major suspect and my file has been opened.
"Goddess, has something happened? Do you need our help? Given the status of the Meiji Shrine, they won't be able to break in for a while." The chief priest Daiyouyouhiko reminded:
"You can also leave through the basement if that's necessary."
"No need." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head: "Maybe someone doesn't want me to stay in this position. I want to see what they want to do. Gongsi, let them in."
"You are our goddess. Your needs are our will. Please feel free to tell us what you need us to do." The Great Youyouhiko priest bowed slightly. "As for the law, it is only used to restrain ordinary people. If you really do something, we can also protect your safety and return your position to them at most."
"Thank you, Mr. Youshihiko. This is a complete frame-up. I have done nothing." Sakura Kurumi said, "Let them in."
Chief Priest Daitomohiko nodded to the priest, who bowed to the two of them and left.
After a while, a burst of dense footsteps sounded.
A team of uniformed police inspectors entered the hall.
Ta-da-da.
The innocent sound of stiletto heels overwhelmed the other footsteps.
A woman walked in first.
A stunning woman in a leather jacket.
Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, with long curved eyebrows, a high nose bridge, curved and curled eyelashes, and big, bright eyes.
A pair of red lips lightly painted with lipstick, slightly open, somewhat charming and sexy.
She had her hair tied in a bun, bangs, and was wearing a tight leather jacket.
Fitting the bust, it forms two arcs of a standard circle.
A brown holster was pinned to her snow-white thigh.
Yingkong Kurumi looked at the woman and felt that she looked familiar.
It’s not that his appearance is familiar, but his dress is familiar.
Isn't this leather jacket exactly the same as mine? Isn't this whole outfit not much different from mine? Shameless.
Dress like me.
Sakura Kurumi wrinkled her nose.
"Hello, Deputy Director Yingkong Kurumi." The beautiful woman smiled slightly and took out an ID and waved it: "I am the captain of the Supernatural Division of the Japanese Police Inspection Committee. My name is Feng Dielian."
"There is a major murder case involving you. We are arresting you and taking you back for investigation. This is an arrest warrant from the General Affairs Section of the Police Inspectorate Committee."
As he spoke, he took out a document with a seal on it and handed it to Yingsora Kurumi.
Sakura Kurumi smiled faintly, did not take it, ignored it, and continued to kneel on the tatami.
"Arrest? Please be careful with your words, young lady! Where do you think you are? Who do you want to arrest?" Daiyouyouhiko stood up with a sneer:
"This is the Meiji Shrine of the Shinto religion, and you actually want to arrest our goddess here."
"Your Excellency Lord Chief Minister Tomohiko, this is a Class A supernatural criminal case. According to the supernatural management regulations, Meiji Jingu Shrine cannot shield the criminal." A male police officer behind Captain Feng Dielian stepped forward and said.
Daitomo Youhiko's eyes narrowed, and with a huge force, the male police officer was knocked out and fell to the ground.
"Which Onmyoji family are you from? Is it your turn to speak here?"
Feng Dielian's pretty face turned cold: "Your Excellency, Lord Youshanyan, this is an arrest warrant from the Police Inspectorate Committee. We are following normal arrest procedures and have not violated any procedures. It is in compliance with the Regulations on the Management of Supernatural Beings.
The great priest Youyouhiko slowly sat down again:
"What about the Police Inspectorate? Even if the Prime Minister and the Cabinet ministers personally come to Meiji Jingu to arrest them, it won't work."
"If you don't believe me, you can try it. You guys go back first. When our goddess is free, she will come to visit you."
Feng Dielian took a deep breath and turned to Yingkong Kurumi and said, "Deputy Yingkong Kurumi, you are also a member of the police force. I think you should obey the discipline of the police force."
"I want to hear first what crime I committed?" Yingsong Kurumi said lightly.
"Okay then, may I ask Deputy Yingkong Kurumi, where were you last night?" Feng Dielian asked.
"I was very tired after handling the case yesterday, so I went home early to rest."
"And your gun?"
"I handed the gun back to my subordinate Tsuneo Nakagawa, and he returned it to the armory." Sakura Kurumi said.
"You're lying." Feng Dielian snorted coldly: "Nakagawa Tsurugi's confession said that you didn't give the gun to him, but took it away yourself."
Sakura Kurumi's eyes turned cold. It seemed that this Nakagawa Tsuneo, who had followed her for many years and was promoted by her, was their man.
She smiled and asked, "And then, did my gun kill someone?"
"Witness, you are the only one in the entire police force who has the Pavna with purple rhinestones. It is the only gun barrel spiral in the gun. The Forensic Department has already issued a report. The spiral on the bullet matches."
"That would at most prove that I lost my gun." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head: "It wouldn't be enough to say that I killed someone."
"But you can't provide an alibi, right?" Feng Dielian's small hands slapped the holster rhythmically.
The legendary woman in the police force opposite was indeed as beautiful as the rumors said.
"The most crucial point is that the bullet that killed the victim was the latest bullet that was developed and only the members of your special crisis management team have it." Feng Dielian said.
"What does this prove? You also said that all members of our team have it. If they all have it, how can you say that I killed him?"
"But the bullet that killed the victim now has the unique light attribute of your [Shikigami: Kaguya Touma]. No one can do this."
Yingsong Kurumi's expression gradually became serious: "There is the scent of my [Shikigami: Kaguya Touma]? So, you think I killed someone and left a bunch of evidence for you without dealing with it, and then came here openly?"
"It's not that we don't want to deal with it, it's that we don't have time to deal with it. Deputy Yingkong Kurumi, there are three eyewitnesses now. They saw you arguing with the deceased, then killing the deceased, and escaping here." Feng Dielian glanced at the great priest Youshan Yanyan next to him.
Then he said:
"Now, doesn't this just prove that you want to hide under the protection of Shintoism to evade legal sanctions?"
"Captain Feng Dielian, I am warning you one last time." Da Youshanyan Gongsi said coldly, "If you continue to be so presumptuous and frame our goddess with unfounded charges, I will drive you away immediately."
"What a rotten trap." Yingkong Kurumi stood up, took a step forward, and stared at Feng Dielian face to face.
Feng Dielian stared back at Yingkong Kurumi without avoiding.
"My master, this is just an old-fashioned trap? Throwing a gun, framing a murder, solid evidence, and eyewitnesses." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head: "You just want me to leave this position."
Feng Dielian shook her head sarcastically: "It seems that the extreme discord between you and your disciple is your motive for murder."
Yingkong Kurumi was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"The deceased is the chief of the Tokyo Police Department, Takeda Taifu." Feng Dielian added, "The master you said wanted to drive you away."
(End of this chapter)
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