female traffic police officer

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A female traffic police officer
observed that new personal transportation devices have recently become popular on busy streets: skateboards equipped with motors, roller skates, and even unicycles. Most riders are teenagers, weaving through the crowded streets, often creating dangerous situations.
This time, however, things took an even more extreme turn. A wheelchair, moving at a speed far exceeding that of a typical electric wheelchair, was traversing the pedestrian crossing.
Secured by a seatbelt was a young girl, presumably a high school student, dressed in a very high-quality uniform. Her long, waist-length hair was tied back with an elegant ribbon.
The skin exposed on her arms, legs, and neck was dazzlingly white, yet with a sickly pallor, as if she hadn't seen sunlight in a long time. This didn't evoke disgust or aversion, but rather a feeling of genuine pity.
Her facial features were soft and delicate, giving her a truly fragile and helpless appearance. Her lips were a pale color, and her bright, clear eyes, upon closer inspection, seemed as profound and infinite as the universe. Rebellion, excitement, helplessness, resentment, and loneliness—even without words, they spoke volumes about her innermost secrets and hidden desires.
Behind the wheelchair, on a step stool, stood another young woman. Her skin was slightly darker, likely from regular exercise, but not the kind of tanned artificially; it was a healthy, natural tan. Despite her young age, her breasts were already quite full, her buttocks round and firm, and her legs long and strong, radiating youthful muscle power. Her hair was cut short, almost boyish. Usually, such masculine women would have a rebellious or carefree air about them, but her resolute face held an expression of grievance and fear.
"Yan Yue, please don't drive so fast! You've already hit several people."
"Moe Yue, I'm disabled! I'm in a wheelchair on the sidewalk, what's wrong with that?"
Ignoring the anxiety and concerns of the healthy girl Moe Yue, the sickly girl's tone was cold and dissatisfied.
Yan Yue felt that Moe Yue had really dampened her rare excitement, and a rebellious look flashed in her eyes.
"Drive faster!" Yan Yue's voice was even colder.
Long-term interaction had taught Moe Yue that further persuasion was useless. Although she was really worried, she had no choice but to do it.
Her fingers were on the control panel behind the wheelchair, and she accelerated to the fastest speed.
All along the way were the screams and curses of the people they hit. Even Moe Yue, if it weren't for her slender and beautiful arms, which had been trained for a long time and had a grip strength far stronger than her appearance, would have been thrown out long ago.
At this moment, the wheelchair sped to an intersection. Moe Yue judged that she couldn't force her way through, so she had to brake suddenly.
The driver jumped to the ground, using the friction of his shoes to slow down and reduce the impact on An Yue inside the wheelchair.
However, in focusing on slowing down, he neglected the pedestrians. Although the wheelchair successfully stopped at the intersection, it knocked a high school boy into the road. As for An Yue inside the wheelchair, thanks to the seatbelt and crash barrier, she was only restrained by the seatbelt and otherwise unharmed.
The boy who rolled into the road let out a piercing scream. The surrounding crowd screamed in fright, and many closed their eyes, unable to watch.
A motorcycle that happened to be passing by was about to run over the high school boy. In the final inches, a heart-stopping moment, the driver used a jaw-dropping skill, jerking the front of the motorcycle over the boy.
After a screech of screeching brakes, a traffic accident was narrowly avoided.
Just as the pedestrians breathed a sigh of relief and even wanted to cheer, they realized that it was not an ordinary motorcycle, but a police motorcycle.
"Are you alright!"
Mengyue shouted, her body moving like a young female leopard, leaping lightly to the boy's side and pulling him back onto the road.
"It hurts!" The boy, who only felt a bump, had no idea what had happened behind him. He only knew that he had been pushed hard from behind, almost getting run over.
"What are you two doing?"
The policewoman parked her motorcycle and strode over to them in a few quick steps.
"What are you doing on the sidewalk? Don't you know someone could die!"
The policewoman, wearing a helmet and black goggles, grabbed Mengyue by the collar and demanded.
Only then did the boy realize that the woman who had almost killed him was such a cool girl.
"I'm sorry! We didn't mean to."
Mengyue bowed deeply in apology; if it weren't for her sincerity and earnestness, the policewoman would have slapped her already.
"You're students, right? Show me your student IDs. And little brother, are you hurt? Does anything hurt? I'll call an ambulance for you now!"
"Let go of Moezuki, what are you doing, you violent cop?"
The beautiful girl in the wheelchair, looking sickly, spoke softly but firmly.
"You delinquent girls are getting more and more outrageous. What do you think traffic laws are?"
The policewoman suppressed her anger and went back to the motorcycle to pick up the walkie-talkie.
"This is Officer Nanase Chie. There was a minor traffic accident near number 309 in Nanase-cho. Requesting backup; please send an ambulance. A pedestrian may be injured."
After reporting, Officer Nanase took off her helmet and goggles, revealing wavy hair and determined eyes.
"Little brother, do you feel unwell anywhere?"
"No! It seems to be just some superficial injuries."
"Good! What's your name?"
"Yuhira Keisuke."
"Then, Yuhira-kun, sit still and wait for the ambulance. I need to take you to the hospital for a check-up first."
Just as Nanase was comforting Yuhira
, "Moezuki, push me away!" Yamizuki said as if nothing was wrong.
"But..."
Moezuki looked at Keisuke worriedly, but still obediently approached Yamizuki.
"You think you can just walk away so easily? I'm going to prosecute you two delinquent girls for violating traffic laws. Let me tell you, you'd better wash your butts clean. You'll be in detention for at least two or three years."
"Don't scare me. A disabled person accidentally hits a pedestrian on the sidewalk. What kind of dangerous driving is that?"
Yamizuki looked at Nanase with extreme disdain.
“You’ve been pretending to be disabled, and that wheelchair has clearly been modified. Don’t underestimate Japanese law; produce your student handbook now.”
“No! Anzuki really…”
Ignoring Nanase’s imposing aura, Anzuki glared coldly at Moezuki, making her extremely worried but unable to speak.
“You think you can touch me, you little policewoman?”
The girl’s clearly contemptuous attitude made Nanase about to explode.
“Don’t think that dating a few older men will help you.”
“I’m not dating ordinary older men!”
Although her tone was sarcastic, a small worry was revealed in Anzuki’s eyes.
"Stop pretending to be injured. Take out your student handbook."
Although her seniors always told her she was impulsive and reckless, Nanase believed this was the most effective way to deal with these delinquent girls.
Nanase pressed down on Yamizuki's hand, applying slow but extremely heavy pressure.
"No...you can't..."
Moezuki, who wanted to help and persuade her, was glared at fiercely by Yamizuki. Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to stop moving.
"Hey! I think you'd better let go if you know what's good for you, or I'll make sure you lose your job as a police officer."
"Hey!"
Nanase reached out to unbuckle Yamizuki's seatbelt, trying to pull her up. To stop her from pretending to be injured.
"Slap!"
Yamizuki spat on Nanase's face.
"Slap!"
Instinctively, without thinking, Nanase slapped Yamizuki across the face. The slap turned half of her pale face red, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Even Nanase herself was startled. She had been too impulsive!
"You'll pay the price."
There was no hatred, only an oddly friendly tone, but that confidence sent a chill down Nanase's spine.
"You can't treat her like that!"
Moezuki couldn't control herself and slammed her elbow into Nanase's waist. Nanase stumbled back two steps, finally regaining her balance, her volatile emotions subsiding.
"I was wrong just now. Anyway, get your student handbooks and tell me your names so I can register you."
Moezuki stood in front of Anzuki, like a mother cat whose kittens were threatened, confronting Nanase with an imposing aura.
"Wait, Officer, can we just let this go?"
Keisuke pleaded, looking at Nanase's regretful expression, Moezuki's fierce wildcat demeanor, and Anzuki's icy coldness.
"Yubira-kun, this is a society governed by law. Everything is handled by the law, not by your word."
Although he had narrowly escaped death and was terrified enough to wet his pants several times, he couldn't bear to pursue the matter with those two beautiful girls in mind. Besides, Keisuke didn't want this kind policewoman to clash with them.
In the end, all four of them went to the police station, where, in Keisuke's view, some friendly police officers would simply take his statement.
As for Nanase and Yamizuki, they continued their verbal sparring. Nanase was one thing, but what surprised Keisuke was that Yamizuki didn't even flinch when facing high-ranking officers like the inspector and superintendent, instead declaring she would sue the police.
After a long while, several important figures in suits arrived, surrounded by a large entourage. With their mediation, the matter seemed to be resolved. The only thing the police told Keisuke was that the case was under investigation, and as a victim and witness, he might have to return to the police station to assist with the investigation.
Yuhira Keisuke was just an ordinary high school student. If there was anything extraordinary about him, it was that he was worse and weaker than the average person! His height and weight were like a girl's; for a boy, he was remarkably short. Introverted and shy, yet incredibly lecherous, though he only dared to fantasize about it and never act on it. His only redeeming quality was perhaps his stronger-than-average compassion!
This minor traffic accident caused his parents considerable worry after they found out. However, when they picked him up from the police station, they learned that aside from abrasions, he was perfectly fine. In the end, he was scolded by his parents for being careless on the road and causing trouble for the police. For some reason, he was punished by being forced to go hungry all night.
This seemingly insignificant event in his otherwise ordinary life ultimately became a dramatic change that altered his destiny. And this was because the next day, he met the two girls who had bumped into him.
"Excuse me, Keisuke-kun?"
Keisuke, who was on his way to the bookstore to buy erotic books to support his masturbation that night, was greeted by a gentle female voice.
"Ah...ah! It's you...you..."
Keisuke looked nervously at the girl named Moezuki. Although they hadn't formally introduced themselves, after the commotion, they both knew each other's names.
"I am truly sorry about yesterday. Please allow me to say I'm sorry."

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