Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 583 - 581: New Superpower (Happy New Year to Everyone!)

The three of them wandered around Shibuya, from morning till afternoon, and finally parted ways at the Shibuya Station.

Takahashi Saeko didn't return to her residence in Shinjuku; she went to Ayase Station.

While shopping, Takahashi Saeko kept thinking about how she should probe the depths of that organization?

Judging from their style of action, they were absolutely ruthless and had a massive scale, making the new Police Director Okayama Takeo helpless, at least on the level of the Phoenix Academy's huge force.

They discovered the existence of the Different World early on and knew about Iroha's superpower, but were silently waiting for Iroha to awaken her superpower because the timing hadn't been right?

The above guesses indeed seem absurd, but when it comes to superpowers, Different Worlds, these ridiculous things exist. What if these guesses are true?

There's no regret medicine in this world.

Takahashi Saeko can only use the malicious situation of a conspiracy to continue deducing the progress, trying her best to ensure Iroha's safety, rather than worrying about her reputation or common sense and abandoning the possibility.

She recorded a segment of audio in advance.

If she doesn't cancel it during the time period, it means she's met with an accident and can remind Iroha to be careful of Aozawa.

Takahashi Saeko flashed the words she was going to say next in her mind and walked to Aozawa's doorstep.

The wrought iron gate was tightly closed, and the courtyard with grass had three sleek luxury cars parked, the bright sunshine shining on the sturdy, fortress-like two-story mansion.

Takahashi Saeko raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Ding-dong. In such a doorbell sound, a cute anime image appeared on the small screen above.

In less than three seconds, the doorbell hung up, indicating the owner refused to open the door.

Takahashi Saeko stopped pressing, turned around, and stood at the entrance waiting.

She didn't have to wait long. Aozawa walked over from the direction of Ayase Station.

The boy was holding a cup of iced milk tea, with a leisurely expression on his face, as if an old man taking a stroll in the park after dinner.

"Takahashi, what are you doing here?"

"Don't pretend anymore, Aozawa. I've already discovered your true identity."

As Takahashi Saeko spoke, her finger touched the ring on her little finger, ready to rotate and shoot the poison needle.

This was a high-tech device she spent a fortune on.

A gray-white filter covered the world, including the girl in front, who remained motionless.

Aozawa showed obvious surprise on his face; he never expected Takahashi Saeko to judge him as Dio just because of the rhombus light shield appearing on Iroha's body.

What kind of detective is this?

Takahashi Saeko shouldn't know him that well, right?

A series of thoughts flashed across his mind, and the surprise on his face faded as time started flowing again.

In Takahashi Saeko's eyes, Aozawa's facial expression didn't change much.

"Takahashi, I don't understand what you're saying?"

"Stop pretending. You deliberately approached Iroha knowing she has a superpower, right!"

Takahashi Saeko expressed her suspicions.

Aozawa sighed with relief; his identity wasn't exposed.

"Takahashi, I believe you're overthinking it."

"I know you won't admit it. Then how do you explain the event with Slim?

He's not a normal person. Considering his strength and character, how could he just let Iroha go after being beaten up by you?"

Hearing the evidence Takahashi Saeko presented, Aozawa decided to show her his martial arts skills, tossing the milk tea in his hand upward and then striking an explosive punch.

Bang!

The milk tea cup hit by the punch shattered, and the pearl milk tea inside splashed like ink, splattering all over Takahashi Saeko's face and hair.

She quickly stepped back, the ring mechanism in her hand almost firing, but when she realized the move had no malicious intent, she held back the thought.

The icy milk tea flowed down her cheeks onto her lips, and Takahashi Saeko stuck out her tongue to lick it. The action exuded allure, coupled with those electric eyes, seemed like she was about to lure a man's soul away.

"You actually have such strength."

"This well-honed physique is my confidence. Slim is indeed strong, but compared to me, he's still a bit weak.

Considering Iroha's personality, I didn't want to tell her I killed those three guys, so I lied to her.

Concerning her superpower, I also kept it from Chitose."

Aozawa chose to half-truthfully deceive Takahashi Saeko, continuing, "Do you have any other doubts?"

"Sorry, I shouldn't have doubted your relationship with Iroha."

"Don't worry about it; I'm glad Iroha has a friend like you caring for her."

Aozawa retracted his fist, a smile appearing on his face, "Do you want to come inside and wash your face?"

Takahashi Saeko wiped the milk tea off her face, then drank it clean, and smiled, "No need, don't you think I'm more charming like this?"

Aozawa shrugged, not engaging in such ambiguous topics.

Takahashi Saeko smiled, "Then I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Turning, she walked straight to Ayase Station, not asking Aozawa how he would handle those matters.

If asking Morimoto Chiyoda, given her status and position, erasing traces would clearly be very simple.

After all, Morimoto Chiyoda is actually the leader of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a street cleaner in the underground world, Takahashi Saeko is still very concerned about the situation with the cabinet, knowing clearly the power structure of the current national cabinet.

The Prime Minister faction led by Kochou, the Conservative faction led by the Minister of Finance, and the neutral faction like Morimoto Chiyoda.

These three constitute the current cabinet.

Within the neutral faction, Morimoto Chiyoda wields the strongest power.

The newly-appointed Police Director of the Metropolitan Police Department is her confidant and has a deep relationship with the head of the CIA Japan Branch.

This person holds decision-making power over two major violent organizations, making it terribly easy to cover up the murder for Aozawa.

Takahashi Saeko just needs to think for a moment to envision how Morimoto Chiyoda operates.

However, she doesn't fully trust Aozawa; instead, she lets Aozawa believe that she trusts him completely.

…

Aozawa returned to the room, and the shadow at his feet quickly stretched out, from which dozens of shadow soldiers emerged.

They began to disperse in front of the entrance, some mopping the floor, some washing vegetables, some cutting vegetables, all clearly divided in responsibilities.

There was even someone slicing fruit; the cold watermelon was bitten off in large pieces, and the sweet fruit eliminated the heat from outside.

In the blink of an eye, the summer vacation was almost over, early September marked the start of school at Brilliant High School.

Time really does fly.

Aozawa sighed inwardly, feeling as though he had done a lot during this summer vacation, yet also as if he hadn't done much.

He turned his thoughts to tomorrow, what sort of new superpower would refresh on Monday?

Hopefully, it's a useful superpower.

The superpowers of the Nightmare Party, who knows how much they've been weakened.

Thoughts of these matters spun in Aozawa's mind, as the shadow soldiers had already cleaned both floors of the manor, even the basement level.

Chiyoda's defense barrier was approaching the house, Aozawa rose, let the shadows return to his own shadow, strode towards the bedroom, removed his clothes, then walked to the kitchen, putting on a white apron.

He swaggered to the entrance, the door happened to swing open, "Chiyoda, welcome back!"

After a greeting, Aozawa stood there, posed like a bodybuilder, winked and said, "Do you want to relax today?"

Morimoto Chiyoda looked at his solid arms, her heart trembled, yet she suppressed her thoughts and shook her head, "No."

She used her foot to close the door, took firm steps forward, and bent down to take off her shoes, the view between her collar caused Aozawa to instinctively reach out.

Morimoto Chiyoda anticipated this, entered a greeting pose, indicating Aozawa's restless mind was more intense than usual.

Snap, she raised her hand to swat Aozawa's hand away, dare not let this one act recklessly, lest a spark falls into dry grass and sets off a wildfire.

Morimoto Chiyoda removed her pair of shoes, her flesh wrapped in white silk stepping on the floor, the warm shoes were handed to Aozawa, "Thank you."

"I'll check if there's any foot odor."

This comment was met with a contemptuous and disdainful look from Morimoto Chiyoda, Aozawa shrugged and said, "Just kidding, I wouldn't do such a thing."

Morimoto Chiyoda glanced down, observing the curve capable of holding a grocery basket, quipped, "You better be joking."

Aozawa replied with a straight face, "It's just a reaction to the scenery in your neckline."

"Fine, let's say that's what you meant."

Morimoto Chiyoda shrugged, headed to the kitchen, the matter of organizing the intelligence department, searching for Mickey, all those work-related affairs were put aside.

Now, her mind was focused on preparing a delicious dinner for Aozawa.

…

Another Monday morning.

Six thirty in the morning, no alarm rang, outside came the sound of a loud knock, Morimoto Chiyoda's soft voice penetrated the door, "Aozawa, breakfast is ready, you should get up to brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Alright."

Aozawa replied to Morimoto Chiyoda, took a big stretch, for the weekly refresh of superpowers, he already approached it with a calm mindset now, no longer becoming excited or distressed.

His eyes naturally opened, Superpower: Omnipermit.

Looking at these seemingly want-to-recruit assassin, wall-climbing words, Aozawa slightly puzzled, to what extent does this superpower of omnipermit reach?

Aozawa estimated in his mind, considering the range should not be too large.

He directly lay on the bed and used Omnipermit.

In an instant, a gentle wave emanated from his body outward, yet nothing extraordinary happened.

Aozawa clenched his fists, the power that surged from his muscles was no different from before.

After thinking, Aozawa decided to disable this ability.

He certainly didn't want to use an unknown superpower effect on Chiyoda, he flipped off the bed to stand on the ground, striding towards the bedroom door.

Sometimes, he felt that morning was like being an NPC, repeating the same things every day.

Brushing teeth, washing face, having breakfast, then going to the market with Shouko to buy groceries, almost always without incident.

But he didn't disdain such a rhythm.

Life itself is a miracle built on a pile of little things.