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Gee.

I'm really old.

When I was young, I had no problem beating up a bunch of thugs with the guys in the orphanage.

“Uncle——!”

"I, I'm fine, don't come over."

Jiu Huayue shouted worriedly from behind. She wanted to rush over to help and hold the two of them, but she didn't expect the uncle to turn around, force a smile at her with a bitter face, and stretched out his hand to stop her from going over.

Jiuhuayue was anxious and worried, but Fujii Shu still didn't let her go up.

"Don't come over here, Jiuhua. Look at the red marks on your father's face from your punches. This shows that this guy is also afraid of pain. Don't be afraid to resist. Don't forget your own spirit in front of your father. Of course, you most likely don't understand what I'm saying. This is not your fault. Who told you to be suppressed by your parents for more than ten years? You have been instilled with the idea that you only need to be obedient since you were a child. You don't know that parents are not everything."

"Uncle."

"It's okay, don't come over. Today I will make your father suffer a little. Even if the price is heavy, it will make me feel better--!"

"Don't--!"

Jiuhuayue wanted to go up to stop him, but unexpectedly, Fujii Itsuki also imitated Jiuhualong and threw his suit to the ground, then clenched his fists and rushed forward.

"Ahhhh!"

The uncle is very imposing.

At first, the two men fought with some method, but after all, neither of them was an expert in fighting. Even as men, they had some fighting experience in the past, but now they had basically forgotten it all. It didn't take long before they started to wrestle with each other.

Pulling shirts, tugging at trouser waists, biting each other's arms.

Jiuhua Longyi's shoes were knocked out of the yard, and Fujii Itsuki's glasses were smashed to pieces. In the end, the two of them were deadlocked on the green grass, covered in mud, kicking each other in the face with their feet.

It can be seen that Fujii Itsuki was in a better situation, after all, his shoes did not fall off, and when he kicked Jiuhua Ryuichi in the face, the sole of his shoe was hard enough and it was quite uncomfortable.

Jiuhua Longyi's mouth was full of mud.

Mrs. Jiuhua was so anxious that she called the police. By the time the police arrived, the two men had already fought so hard that they had completely lost all strength.

The police came to mediate the fight and took the two men away for questioning.

Otaru City Police Station, interrogation room.

The police officers handling the case were communicating with each other at the door.

Two men in suits sat at the interrogation table. Their white shirts were torn and there were a few strands of green grass stuck in their dirty hair.

".Your name is Fujii Itsuki, right? Just wait."

"Mr. Police! This guy is threatening me!"

"you--!"

"what?"

The police officer on duty was helpless when facing the two men across the interrogation table:

"Hey, this is in the police station, can't you guys just behave yourself? We're working overtime to handle this for you."

".You are just like a little kid!"

"Be quiet!" The policeman on duty frowned.

"I'm really sorry, but I'm more than ten years older than you, Mr. Jiuhua, right? To you, I'm just a child, right?"

"Quiet!" the police on duty warned again.

"What a sophistry!"

Jiuhua Longyi was furious, but he couldn't do anything to Fujii Itsuki in the police station, and he couldn't beat him outside, so he could only let go and turned his head away angrily.

It was already past midnight when the police finished taking the statement.

When asked about what happened, Jiuhua Ryuichi accused Fujii Itsuki of being the first to attack, but Fujii Itsuki defended himself by saying that he was the first to hit Jiuhua Yue.

Fujii Itsuki could have argued that he didn't know Jiuhua Ryuichi before, and he just thought that a strange man was bullying his landlord, so he took action.

Having said that, Jiuhua Longyi actually couldn't provide any evidence to prove that this was not a misunderstanding.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s been a teacher for too long, but Fujii Itsuki can’t tell lies anymore.

Or, lying is too awkward.

Fujii Itsuki told the police everything.

"Yeah. Yeah."

The policeman kept pressing the tip of the gel pen and tapping the record book.

"So, this Jiuhua Longyi was actually educating his daughter, and you just stepped forward and took action because you couldn't stand it?"

"Yes, but I don't think it's any kind of education."

"This is all family affairs. Why do you care so much?"

"."

Fujii Itsuki did not answer.

The police were right, I was just meddling in other people's business.

Jiuhuayue and Jiuhualongyi are their father. As a father, no matter how violent he is, they are still family.

But if he doesn't care.

Isn’t this girl Xiao Jiuhua too pitiful?

He was restrained by his parents and was slapped by them and taken back by force.

It's obvious that she did nothing wrong. She could have relied on her own efforts and part-time jobs to support herself and study here.

If no one stood up for Xiao Jiuhua and fought against her father when she was beaten just now, who will help her in the future?

Rely on these policemen?

Certainly not.

The police officer on duty raised his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Jiuhua, you too, how can you beat your daughter like this? I just saw that your daughter's face was badly injured, right? What's the matter that requires you to be so anxious?"

"What do you know!"

"Don't be so hot-tempered."

"What do you mean don't be so aggressive! Do you know what this guy's move means? When our Kuka family was in Otaru, you——"

Jiuhua Longyi wanted to say something but stopped himself. Finally, he sighed and gave up.

"Jiuhua? Oh, it's that Jiuhua. No wonder it sounds so familiar."

The police officer on duty seemed to recall something. "I remember it was quite famous in the past. I often saw it in history books when I was in college. It was said that a large part of the fighting skills of our Hokkaido police came from your family, right? Once you practice well, you will be very powerful. One of my captains in the police academy was like this. But how come you can't even beat a young man?"

Jiuhua Longyi sighed again.

At this time, Fujii Itsuki was watching him and thinking, the police might not know that this guy is the current head of the Kuka family?

The police didn't care about Jiuhua Longyi's temper. After he sorted out the records, he went out to discuss with his colleagues. Ten minutes later, he returned to the interrogation room.

"The results are out, uh-huh."

The policeman on duty adjusted his hat, cleared his throat, and picked up a booklet.

"Let me briefly explain the situation. According to the Public Security Law, you were the first to take action, Mr. Fujii. According to this provision, no matter what the reason, you need to bear all legal responsibilities. Do you understand this fact?"

"."

It's a public security law.

Of course he knows.

"Assault is a criminal offense. Let me explain the regulations to you in detail."

The policeman held a small booklet and began to read:

"According to Article xx of the Criminal Code of Japan, 3. Anyone who commits the crime of intentional injury shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than 3 years, criminal detention or control. 10. Anyone who commits the crime of intentional injury and causes serious injury to another person shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than years but not more than years.

"Mr. Fujii, according to Article 96 of the Criminal Law, you are subject to a sentence of up to three years in prison, detention or control. Let me ask you a question first: do you admit your mistake? Do you regret it?"

Fujii Itsuki sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and said dejectedly:

".Yes, I admit my mistake. I shouldn't have taken the initiative to hit someone."

"Well, then—"

"But the person I just beat wasn't a human being, he was a scumbag."

"."

The police and Jiuhualong were both stunned for a second.

The policeman glanced at Jiuhua Longyi secretly, coughed, and whispered:

"Mr. Fujii, according to the regulations, if you show remorse and regret after committing a crime, you can be given a lighter sentence."

"Leniency?"

Fujii Itsuki subconsciously wanted to smoke and reached for his pocket, then he remembered that his suit was still in Jiuhua's yard.

Gee.

This is very annoying.

He let out a breath.

"What's the point of being lenient? If the other party did nothing wrong, there would be no problem for me to reflect on myself, but in this situation, I don't think there is any need for me to give in."

"Ahem." The police officer on duty reminded again, "Mr. Fujii, you are an adult too. You also understand that sometimes, in society, it is better to compromise."

"Compromise? What's that? Sorry, I can't hear you clearly."

Police officer on duty: “.”

"What are you mumbling about? Say what you want to say quickly." Jiuhua Longyi was very impatient.

"Okay, that's it."

The policeman sat up straight again and asked Jiuhua Longyi:

"Mr. Jiuhua, we will transfer your case to the city court. In Japan, dueling is a very serious crime and violates the criminal law. Of course, this kind of thing can also be dealt with leniently. Do you choose to sue the other party?"