October 10, 1991, Tokyo Financial Services Agency Headquarters Building, 3rd Floor, Personnel Management Office (3).
"The above are all the punishment regulations against Fujiwara Norika, the special prosecutor of the Financial Services Agency. Do you have any objections?" The middle-aged man in a straight suit and uniform slowly closed the red folder in his hand, looked up and stood in front of him.
, Norika Fujiwara looked a little unconvinced.
"I'm not convinced! Why did you suddenly transfer me to the Ministry of Transportation? I'm obviously a financial prosecutor assigned to the Financial Services Department by the Prosecutor's Office. Are you kidding..." Fujiwara Norika's mouth bulged on both sides, fiercely.
Staring at him fiercely, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party's impatient voice.
"Since there is no objection, Prosecutor Shiba, please take Prosecutor Fujiwara away. I have other matters to deal with." The middle-aged man ignored Fujiwara Norika's protest and said with his head lowered.
Since this woman came to the headquarters of the Financial Services Agency, the number of complaints has increased tenfold. She investigates all kinds of cases thoroughly without any scruples. It must be said that she has extremely strong professional skills, but she is also too ignorant to know that the sky is the limit.
He has seen many young people like this before. Many of them were eventually sent to the corners of the country to do repetitive and tedious work. They were never qualified to return to the big cities. Those who were unlucky might have offended some big boss.
It mysteriously disappeared from Japan.
More than a year ago, a prosecutor named Tamagawa Hide died accidentally while investigating a case. This was the first time in more than ten years that a prosecutor actually died on the job. Insiders knew that it was the prosecutor of the District Prosecutor's Special Investigation Department who did the murder.
, the latter has to serve nineteen years in prison, which is a scandal for the prosecutor's office.
As the deputy director of the Ministry of Personnel, he also has a deeper source of information. He knows that this series of events is not as simple as it seems. The now popular young banker and entrepreneur Kitahara Sosuke is one of the driving forces behind the scenes.
This young man's hands have already reached into the prosecutorial system.
Fujiwara Norika is so determined to investigate the financial crime problem of the Kitahara Group, isn't this a mistake?
She was just transferred to the Ministry of Transportation. It seems that she also has a strong backer behind her. Otherwise, according to normal procedures, she might be discredited and directly eliminated from the prosecutor position.
No matter how powerful and capable she is, she is just a woman after all.
He raised his head and glanced at Norika Fujiwara who walked out of the door. Her black and white uniform perfectly outlined her beautiful figure, and her hip-covering skirt and black stockings gave off a mysterious and sexy flavor.
I heard that I am already twenty-five years old and it is time to get married.
Women should take care of their children and do housework at home, why do they have to stand out?
The landline phone next to him rang, and he reached out to pick it up.
"I am...ah, yes, the punishment for Prosecutor Fujiwara has been completed, and he has been transferred to the Ministry of Transportation...ah? Transferred back in a week? This, is not in line with...ah
, it’s what Prosecutor Kurosaki meant, okay, no problem, I will communicate with Fujiwara.”
Hang up the phone.
The smile in his eyes gradually faded.
Chief Prosecutor Kurosaki, that is the head of the prosecutor's office.
What kind of background does Fujiwara Norika have that allows the Attorney General to personally intercede for her!
And this week's transfer is a bit too childish, isn't it? It's a punishment, but more like teasing?
He had this weird delusion.
After walking out of the office quickly, Nori Fujiwara was so fragrant that she knew that it must be the good deeds of Department Chief Kitahara!
Damn it, how could he do this!
He clearly promised to fight fair, but he actually committed a foul!
She told him the truth in her farewell letter.
She found something worthy of her lifelong pursuit.
Tamayama Hide's death and the real bank insider information gradually revealed in her eyes made this girl who walked from the countryside of Shikoku Island to the big city of Tokyo feel cold and terrifying.
It also made her more determined in her ideals and goals.
Does real justice actually exist?
Prosecutor Yushan is pursuing this, so why isn’t she?
"You clearly promised that you would compete with me seriously, you big idiot, you big bastard, wuwuwu...hum!"
Norika Fujiwara's high heels scraped against the ground, muttering softly.
"Fujiwara-san, Fujiwara-san, wait for me!" A handsome man ran up from behind her, smiled and put his face up to her from the side, "Your eyes are red, are you okay?"
This young prosecutor named Shiba Retsu was Norika Fujiwara's senior classmate in the previous term. The two met during the admission examination for the Prosecutor's Office, and were later assigned to the Tokyo Financial Services Agency together.
Si Po Lie is also her superior supervisor.
"Shiba-senpai, I'm fine." Fujiwara Norika wiped her eyes and shook her head.
"It's okay, Fujiwara. I asked the reliable personnel department at the same time, and they said that your transfer is only temporary. The work of the Ministry of Transportation and Financial Services is so different. Obviously, someone is just disgusting with you."
Sipo Lie said with a dissatisfied expression on his face and said as he walked with her,
"This is the Financial Services Department, not the Prosecutor's Office. We are assigned to work here. If we are not careful, we may offend some big bosses in the Financial Services Department, but they have no power to bully us. This transfer is more like a warning, so you don't have to I take it to heart so much.”
"Well, thank you, Shiba-senpai, I understand." Fujiwara Norika agreed casually without putting his words into her head. She was still thinking about Kitahara Sosuke.
You idiot, department head, why haven’t you come to me for so long?
He had time to attend Izumi Sakai's concert, but he didn't even have time to come see me!
Jealousy arose in her heart, but she was helpless.
Who made her the only girl who refused to be his lover outside the home?
To put it bluntly, he really has no obligation to come and see him!
But not coming even once would be too much...
"Fujiwara-san, are you very short of money? Three months of your salary has been deducted this time. If money is tight, I can lend you some first. Don't be embarrassed. We are seniors and juniors. It is natural for seniors to take care of juniors. "
Si Po Lie on the side was still chattering.
money?
Is it because he can't make money for him, so he prefers others?
It sounds like this is really the case. Only he sneaked out and became a willful prosecutor, and everyone else stayed by his side...
Norika Fujiwara seems to be more independent and self-contained modern urban woman than others, but her bones are imprinted with the imprint of Yamato Nadeshiko, and she was born in the countryside of Shikoku Island, so she actually cares more about these things.
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense, and suddenly she started to waver.
"Fujiwara, Fujiwara..."
"Ah, Senior Shiba, I'm sorry, I was distracted."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's really because of financial problems that you're a little troubled, right?" Sipo Lie was even more sure that his judgment was correct. He had investigated Fujiwara Norika's resume. The girl from the countryside who got admitted to Tokyo University came from a very poor family.
The wages in Dongsan are not high, so it is natural to be short of money.
This is a good opportunity to do it yourself.
He thought so.
Then Norika Fujiwara cast a very confused expression.