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In the softly lit space, Takuya was stretched out on the bed, his bare chest reflecting the warm evening light. The atmosphere was thick with the pungent aroma of cigarette smoke, clinging to him like a second skin. Beside him, Kisaki Eri lay comfortably against him, her face radiating a soft, intimate blush.
This evening was etched in her memory, as Takuya's driving prowess captivated her completely. His remarkable skills behind the wheel ignited a thrill within her, and each exhilarating ride filled her with delight. Even Eri found herself humbled by his almost divine command of the road.
"Stop smoking," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of exasperation. "The room is filled with cigarette smoke. Go to bed early; I have a court appearance tomorrow."
Eri flicked Takuya's cigarette away, her face contorting in disgust. What was it with men and their need to smoke? It seemed like such a barbaric habit.
Takuya chuckled and stubbed out the remains of his cigarette in the ashtray. "Okay, I won't smoke anymore," he said with a grin.
The reality was that Takuya didn't smoke often; he only partook in the habit after special occasions with Eri. It's no surprise that people believed a cigarette offered more satisfaction than being a sex, as it clearly seemed to provide a comforting sense of contentment.
"I'm really worn out from work today," Takuya said, "and I have to go to court tomorrow too. I'll join you as soon as the trial wraps up."
Kisaki Eri embraced him, a wave of guilt and regret washing over her. She realized she had disappointed him by not being able to match his pace during their intimate moments, but she was resolute in her intention to make amends when he came back from court.
"That's all right," Takuya said with a reassuring smile. "I'll leave it to you."
As Kisaki Eri drifted off to sleep, Takuya gazed at her, feeling an overwhelming sense of affection and protectiveness towards this beautiful woman who had captured his heart.
The next morning, Kisaki Eri rose from their tangled sheets, her nude form silhouetted against the pale dawn light filtering through the curtains. She stretched languidly like a cat before padding across the bedroom floor take a bath and to the walk-in closet.
Takuya watched her with hooded eyes, still groggy from their passionate lovemaking into the early hours. His gaze roamed hungrily over Eri's naked curves as she rummaged through the closet for an appropriate work outfit.
"Good luck at court," he said as she prepared to leave for her trial.
He propped himself up on one elbow to get a better view when she finally emerged wearing nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong panties. The skimpy undergarments did little to conceal her voluptuous figure, especially those large 32D breasts barely contained by the flimsy lace cups.
Eri seemed oblivious to Takuya's heated stare as she went about selecting her work attire for the day - a conservative black pencil skirt that hugged every curve of her hips and ass along with a white silk blouse. She slipped on sheer stockings next before bending over at the waist to slide her feet into black high heels.
The position gave Takuya an unobstructed view straight down Eri's cleavage barely restrained by the lacy bra as well as a tantalizing peek of the thin strip of fabric between her ass cheeks. He groaned low in his throat, already feeling himself hardening again at the erotic sight despite fucking Eri multiple times just hours earlier.
Takuya knew he would have to be content with admiring his lover's beauty from afar for now though since she seemed focused on getting ready for work and not interested in another round.
"Remember to close the door behind you."Eri responded. The fact that Eri trusted Takuya enough to ask him to lock the door spoke volumes about their relationship: it was one of deep affection and mutual trust.
As she departed, Takuya's thoughts turned to his own schedule for the day – namely, collecting rewards from the system for two consecutive missions. He opened up the interface on his phone and began the process.
Miyano Akemi had acquired a gun and mastered cooking skills; it was likely that her reward would be related to these skills, doubling her strength in some way.
"System," Takuya instructed, "collect the reward now."
[Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining an unlimited arsenal and a Master Character Card Chef.]
Takuya's eyes widened as he read the message. An unlimited arsenal? What did that mean?
[Infinite Arsenal: There is an entire arsenal at your disposal, with used weapons replenished on the first day of every month.]
Akemi had received a Glock pistol, Takuya thought to himself. And now he had access to an infinite arsenal, replenished monthly with whatever arms he needed.
Takuya explored the system interface further, his mind racing with the possibilities. He soon discovered that the warehouse contained thousands of rifles, pistols, and other firearms – as well as grenades, smoke bombs, and tear gas. There were even RPG rocket launchers, armed helicopters, and small destroyers available for use.
Takuya's eyes landed on the heavy weapons column, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at what lay within. Destroyers and armed helicopters? This was truly a treasure trove of military hardware.
As he delved deeper into the warehouse, Takuya discovered that these advanced vehicles were not just theoretical – they were real-world models, including Apache armed helicopters and Aegis destroyers. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at having gained access to such cutting-edge technology.
The thought occurred to him that it would be even better if these weapons came equipped with unlimited ammunition. But for now, Takuya was content with the arsenal he had been given – knowing that supplies could be replenished monthly ensured that he would never go without the arms he needed.
Takuya decided to try out his new character card, Chef, and see what kind of culinary expertise it granted him. As soon as he used the card, a wealth of cooking knowledge flooded his mind – covering everything from oriental cuisine to Japanese dishes, Western fare, and more.
"Time to go to work," Takuya said to himself as he glanced at the alarm clock on his bedside table. He had a case to solve today – one that had been delayed for several days already. If it dragged on any longer, who knew how long it would take to crack?
Takuya knew exactly what he wanted: to wrap up the Cases early and snag a promotion along with a salary bump. Armed with his new resources, he felt more confident than ever in his chances of success.
As he arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, all eyes turned towards him – anticipation written across every face. These officers knew that Officer Fujiwara was a man capable of solving even the most complex cases.
"Two people will accompany me on this mission," Takuya announced with a confident smile. Without hesitation, he set off to apprehend the culprit and gather evidence for his case.
As they worked together, two sturdy police officers trailed behind him – their excitement palpable as they awaited the outcome of their mission. For them, solving this case would be a major achievement, earning them not only a bonus but also recognition within the department.
For Takuya, however, it was just another day on the job – one that he tackled with ease and dedication, always striving to push himself further as a detective.
Within just an hour of starting their task, Takuya successfully caught the murderer who had long escaped justice. Afterward, he welcomed interviews from journalists, generously crediting his superiors and accepting compliments for his remarkable achievements.
As he returned to the police station with the culprit in tow, Takuya couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having completed another difficult case.
It was days like these that reminded him why he loved being a detective – the thrill of the chase, the rush of adrenaline as he solved complex puzzles, and the knowledge that his skills were invaluable to society.
And so Takuya continued on his path as a renowned Police Inspector, ever vigilant and always ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
[That's all for Now]
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