"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been caught! I'm going to kill you!"
Taiji, with one leg broken, lunged and bit like a madman, mounting the police chief.
He hit and bit without holding back!
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the police chief quickly reacted, subdued Taiji in an instant, and even drew his pistol, pointing it at him.
He wondered why Taiji suddenly went berserk like this.
Assaulting an officer, threatening police safety… theoretically, police could shoot to kill when their lives were threatened.
No one present had expected Taiji to be so bold as to attack openly, and at the police station no less?
Of course, except for Yusei...
Yusei silently watched it all, subtly stepping forward to shield Utaha.
How could he not know the strangeness of what was happening? It was all the result of his hypnosis.
Let Taiji off? Make him pay compensation? Go to jail? No, that wasn't what Yusei wanted.
Originally, Yusei just wanted to get revenge for his predecessor… beat him up, make him stay in the hospital for a few months.
But when Taiji attacked Utaha with a knife in the Kendo Club, Yusei had already sentenced him to death.
Japanese's law certainly wouldn't judge it that way.
So, Yusei judged it himself, and without even acting personally.
The charge of assaulting an officer... Even if he didn't die this time and only got severely punished, the suggestions Yusei had implanted in Taiji would ensure he met a violent end on the streets.
Arrogance, hatred for gangsters and the police station, fighting desperately upon seeing them...
With these suggestions implanted, Yusei didn't think Taiji would survive.
Taiji was now subdued by several police officers, handcuffed, while others asked the Kasumigaoka Family and Yusei to leave temporarily.
This wasn't about mediation anymore… it was really about sentencing.
Because of Taiji's outburst, the statements were completed quickly. The evidence was solid, so there was less hassle.
Outside the police station.
Yusei was about to politely say goodbye to the Kasumigaoka Family to leave a good impression, but Shion stopped him.
"Kazami-kun, we haven't thanked you properly for saving Utaha yet. At the very least, let us treat you to a meal."
"Ah? Thank you for the offer, Auntie, but this is just mutual help between classmates. It's what should be done."
"Now, don't be polite. Let's go. Actually, I'd like to learn about Utaha's performance at school too."
Invited again, Yusei hesitated, but Kazuhiko beside him also smiled and said,
"Kazami-kun, please don't refuse. This is our way of thanking you for saving Utaha."
As he spoke, he looked at Shion beside him.
"You properly thank Kazami-kun on my behalf. I have some urgent matters and have to go."
Then he turned to Yusei, his tone apologetic.
"Sorry about this, Kazami-kun."
"It's no problem at all, Uncle. Please go ahead if you have things to attend to." Yusei quickly replied.
His expression was extremely considerate and well-behaved, earning him much appreciation from Kazuhiko.
This was his future father-in-law, after all. Yusei naturally had to be very well-behaved to leave a good impression.
And he seemed to be some high-ranking official, with a certain official authority about him.
The Kasumigaoka Couple had brought two cars. Soon, Kazuhiko drove off in his black car, leaving only Yusei and the Kasumigaoka's mother and daughter behind.
"Well... shall we go? I know a newly opened restaurant nearby, and the food was quite good last time I went." Shion smiled, opening the car door beside her.
Utaha got in first, glancing at Yusei.
"Let's go. I happen to want to thank Kazami-kun properly too."
"..."
'Just promise me your black-stockinged legs belong to me… no other thanks are needed.'
Yusei grumbled inwardly but didn't refuse and prepared to get in the car.
But just then, a commotion erupted nearby.
A girl with long black hair, wearing a black and white dress, had her bag suddenly snatched as a motorcycle sped past.
The robbers, one riding the motorcycle, the other snatching it as they passed, coordinated perfectly.
The black-haired girl's face was calm and cool, her gaze gradually turning cold as she watched the robbers who had taken her bag.
Seeing this, Yusei didn't hesitate. He lowered his posture, his figure suddenly accelerating, and in an instant, he closed in on the motorcycle.
Thud!
His fist made intimate contact with the robber's face, causing the guy on the motorcycle to lose control and fall off.
The officers on duty at the police station's entrance quickly ran over, assessed the situation, and arrested the two.