Chapter 997

The archives room is in the underground area of the Metropolitan Police Department, a room of about twenty square meters, with all four walls filled with dark metal file cabinets, the cabinets stuffed with yellowed file folders and thick case files.

The lighting is warm white, emitting a low hum from the ceiling, the scent of old paper mixing with the metallic smell of the cabinets to form a special odor unique to the interior of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, upon smelling the archives room's odor, Uesugi Muneyuki was fine, but Kashiwagi Misa instantly flushed crimson on both cheeks, her black silk beautiful legs beneath the police skirt instinctively clamping tight, desperately clutching the documents to her chest, unable to control herself.

Damn, it really was in the archives room with Muneyuki————too many times!

Made it so that whenever I smell this place, my body instinctively————

Even so, Kashiwagi Misa still immediately closed the archives room door and locked it from the inside.

Uesugi Muneyuki leaned against the file cabinet, smiling as he watched her turn, her navy-blue uniform skirt swaying slightly with her movement, the hem flipping up in the warm white light before being swallowed by the shadow at the knee bend.

He had actually touched quite a few female officers before, but unlike Minami Eirina, Kashiwagi Misa's police skirt uniform and stockings always gave a different feeling; he often had to help her take them off, and sometimes had to help her put them on.

I just don't know what it will feel like when Asuka and Xiao Yinghua put on police uniforms for him to see?

Wait!

Uesugi Muneyuki suddenly felt somewhat amused, yet also a bit strange.

Could it be that I really am the Sakurada Gate Lewd Devil?!

Done for, now even I myself am a bit doubtful!

He could only change the subject: "Does the Metropolitan Police Department really have fans of Park Yoo-chun?"

"Of course!" Kashiwagi Misa took a deep breath, saying somewhat proudly: "You thought the police system was all of one piece? You messed with someone many people like, getting scolded is normal! They really think Park Yoo-chun is innocent, and think you did this just to show off. If someone deliberately leaks the clues you're investigating, you'll suffer greatly!"

"Ah, that's how it is!" Uesugi Muneyuki nodded with a smile: "So we need to discuss things in the archives room?"

"Discuss what? This place is soundproof and has no surveillance, you idiot!" Kashiwagi Misa could barely hold back, slowly approaching and placing her hand on Uesugi Muneyuki's collar: "How long has it been since you last came to see me?"

Uesugi Muneyuki lowered his head to look at her; her upturned face, with its cool, mixed-race-like three-dimensional contours, appeared especially clear in the warm white light.

A pair of deep brown eyes like two radiant cat's eye stones locked gazes with Uesugi Muneyuki, slightly contracting, then bravely looking back up.

"I've been busy lately, with many things." Uesugi Muneyuki could only admit.

"I know————but you went to work on your graduation thesis, finished it and went to Kyushu for vacation, came back from vacation and now have so many things, also, also too long————Muneyuki, don't you want to see what brand of stockings I'm wearing?" Kashiwagi Misa's eyes brightened, she leaned close to Uesugi Muneyuki's ear and whispered softly: "You're back, I've always, followed your instructions————to dress like this!"

"Then I'll have to personally check————" Uesugi Muneyuki's body language already gave the answer.

He reached out and grabbed her waist, his other hand supporting the back of her head, gently lifting her and placing her on the archives room sofa.

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About an hour later, footsteps came from the hallway.

The Metropolitan Police Department's Absolute Dual Pride, Investigation Division One Section Chief Kashiwagi Jin emerged from the stairwell of the underground area, holding a document, his stride purposeful.

He walked straight to the archives room door, raised his hand and knocked twice—his knuckles tapping two clear sounds on the metal door.

He stood outside the door, glanced at both sides of the hallway, then asked: "Uesugi, are you inside? I heard you came to check the files! I have something I want to discuss with you. Regarding Park Yoo-chun's case, Investigation Division One has obtained several new developments."

The interior fell silent for over ten seconds.

Then Uesugi Muneyuki's voice came from inside, calm and natural, as if merely interrupted while flipping through files: "Just wait, I'll be out shortly."

Kashiwagi Jin stood outside, not thinking much, simply leaning with his arms crossed against the hallway wall waiting.

He is an elite criminal investigator from the Career Track, accustomed to "wait a moment" conversations, not overly concerned with details.

About three minutes later, the door opened.

Uesugi Muneyuki walked out, his suit jacket buttons fastened neatly, tie properly knotted at the collar, hair perfectly in order. He casually closed the door, nodded at Kashiwagi Jin: "Let's go. What new developments?"

Kashiwagi Jin didn't notice that the door behind him wasn't properly locked.

He handed the document in his hand to Uesugi Muneyuki, the two walking and talking toward the other end of the hallway: "This time it's about cross-checking Park Yoo-chun's entry and exit records————regarding him and his fiancée Hwang Ha-na repeatedly appearing together and traveling to Thailand————we here have grasped some things, perhaps helpful to you!"

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"Hwang Ha-na?" Uesugi Muneyuki blinked.

"Granddaughter of Hong Dou-ying, founder of Nanyang Dairy Company, parents both corporate executives, with numerous drug-related records, even fled to Thailand——————————"

Their footsteps gradually faded, disappearing at the end of the hallway.

After about seven or eight more minutes, the archives room door was gently pushed open from inside a crack.

Kashiwagi Misa slipped out sideways.

Her hair had been neatly re-tied, but several strands of loose hair had slipped from the bun, sticking to the sides of her cheeks, messily scattered.

The former Face of the Metropolitan Police Department's lips were much redder than usual, a very full blood-red.

The previous pair of black matte thick-wood style stockings somehow turned flesh-colored, and the stockings on her beautiful legs beneath the police skirt were somewhat unsteady, when stepping on the hallway carpet her weight heavily favored her right foot, red marks on her knee visible even through the flesh-colored stockings.

I should have brought gray or black ones, but————when will Uesugi have time to say anything————

Kashiwagi Misa bit her lip, her face showing uncontrollable leisurely pleasure and contentment.

Next time in the archives room I'll put a few spare pairs!

Her right hand busily straightened the dark tie at her collar, struggling to restore her breathing, which hadn't fully calmed, her chest rising and falling slightly beneath the suit jacket, each inhale carrying a trace of lingering breath.

Really, why did Jin suddenly come looking for him?

That guy, he really cares about Muneyuki, huh~

Jin, I never disturb you and Alice's good times, I advise you not to disturb mine and Muneyuki's good times!

Otherwise, if you push me too far, your position as Section Chief might not be secure!

Kashiwagi Misa thought triumphantly to herself.

It's good that Muneyuki is back.

However, just as she closed the door and turned around, she collided with a petite figure coming from the hallway corner.

Yamada Nanase was holding a stack of documents, walking from the direction of the General Affairs Section.

The soft, cute female officer from General Affairs had her hair loose, long hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders, the whole person looking soft and timid, her steps light, wearing a standard Metropolitan Police Department spring uniform skirt, flesh-colored pantyhose, high heels, looking at her with a shocked face: "Kashiwagi————Section Chief? You————————"

Nanase's expression of confusion and shock instantly exploded Kashiwagi Misa's vigilance.

Done for!

While Yamada Nanase's gaze unintentionally swept over Kashiwagi Misa—she saw the faint flush on Kashiwagi Keichō's face, the scattered strands of hair, and the top button of his collar fastened slightly lower than usual.

She blinked, then quickly averted her eyes, her face completely red, clearly realizing what she had seen.

Oh no!!!

Kashiwagi Misa immediately lunged forward and firmly covered Yamada Nanase's mouth!

"Nanase! You—

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