Yuri's Identity

The members of this Military Police Force team had clear targets; they walked straight up to a middle-aged male employee who was hard at work in the office area.

The lead captain took out his identification and announced in a stern voice:

"Ishida Akira, you are suspected of leaking village secrets and accepting bribes from outside forces. The evidence is conclusive."

"Now, in the name of the Kumogakure Military Police Force, you are under arrest! Come with us!"

The middle-aged man named Ishida Akira abruptly raised his head, his complexion instantly turning pale, but then he roared as if grabbing onto a straw in a shipwreck:

"What right do you have to arrest me! Do you have any idea who my uncle is?! He is Elder Ishida of the Elder Advisory Council! How dare you lay a finger on me?!"

The lead captain's gaze did not flicker in the slightest as he coldly repeated, "You are under arrest."

Simultaneously, he moved with the speed of lightning, delivering a precise and powerful short punch that avoided vital areas but was enough to strip away one's ability to resist, landing heavily on Ishida Akira's abdomen.

"Ugh, ah!" Ishida immediately doubled over like a cooked shrimp, retching in agony.

Yuri and two other team members stepped forward immediately, skillfully slapping a pair of special handcuffs on him and ignoring his weak struggles and curses as they hoisted him straight up from his seat and dragged him away from the office area.

The entire process was efficient and swift, carrying the unquestionable majesty of law enforcement.

Once the people from the Military Police Force left, the office area fell silent for a moment before a low buzz of discussion immediately erupted.

Ran Mouri sidled up to Yor, who was still somewhat dazed, and asked