'If it is true that this lesbian gang is related to the souls that were reincarnated into this world, then this would solve one of my biggest problems.'
'Ever since I got the mission from the cosmos to collect the souls that were reincarnated into this world, I was worried about one single problem: which is how to find them?'
'Because of the very fact that I found one by accident, that means that the amount of reincarnated girls is not small. So it is impossible for me to find them all.'
'But if they were collecting themselves into groups, that will make things much easier for me.'
Han looked at the police chief and asked him a question.
"So, what are the information we have about the lesbian gang? Do we know their members? Hideout?"
Han asked the question with a little bit of excitement that he couldn't hide. He couldn't wait to add new members to his harem.
"Sadly, we don't have that kind of information. All of the members are surprisingly talented. Their communications are undetectable since they strictly use specialized innate skills to communicate with their members. And their members are part of the general public—there's no hideout."
"Huh? Then how are we supposed to capture them?"
The police chief looked at Han with annoyance.
"That's the point. They work in separate cells. Even when we manage to capture a member or a complete sector of the gang, we are incapable of locating the others. That's why they've survived like rats."
Now it was Han's turn to be annoyed.
'This guy is useless.'
Han calmed himself down and asked the police chief,
"Well, I want to look at all the police records before I conclude this visit."
The police chief looked at him with a questioning gaze. "Won't you? Didn't you say you don't want that much work?"
"Yes, so please show me the records and let me finish my work here."
The police chief was surprised by Han's blunt answer.
"Haw haw haw. You seem to have grown balls in the middle of the conversation. Well, just ask the girl at the front of the door to take you to the records room."
Han started walking to the door, but before he opened it, he said, "Alright, I also want you to send me a daily report so I don't have to come here again."
"Well, that won't be a problem. I will just let one of the girls write it for you."
Han exited the room and asked the receptionist who was still standing at the door to guide him to the records room.
"Wow, that's weirdly the exact same size that I expected."
The records room wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either. It had six different bookshelves, each full of old records, in addition to cabinets lining the walls. There were no windows lighting the room—instead there were largely dimmed fluorescent lights, giving the room a sense of an old detective movie.
"Well, I hope this works."
Han changed his stance to a Fighting stance.
"Autopilot mode, I choose you."
As soon as he said that, he felt himself lose conscious control of his muscles—feeling like he's looking at his body as a third observer instead of someone in direct control.
But from the outside, nothing looked different. He just started reading the documents.
'Hopefully I find something good.'
The main reason Han went to the records room is to find information about any girl that was reincarnated into the city. If any of them had committed a crime, she would be in the records, allowing him to find them.
But sadly, even after spending around three hours, he couldn't find anything. Despite what he expected, the city seems to be relatively safe, with low to no illegal activities. The most he could find was noise complaints and speeding tickets.
Not to say that there weren't some actual crimes, but there was nothing that piqued his interest.
"This is useless. My dreams of having a beautiful harem without work seem harder and harder by the day."
But when he was about to lose hope, he saw a book at the corner of the room.
He didn't see it before because it was not a part of the records. Instead, it was the yearly photos book for the police station, showing all the Girls.
He took it and started looking through the book without much interest. Although the book was full of beautiful girls, it's not like he could pursue any of them for now.
Or at least that was until he reached the photo of two beautiful girls—one with short pink hair and the other with long light yellow hair made into a long ponytail. Both were hugging each other while looking at the camera. The long V-neck cut on their shirts showing the top of their silky smooth skin. Their boobs deforming against each other.
And their short skirts showing their long sexy legs that are barely covered behind their black fishnet leggings.
"Bingo."
Han had a long smile on his face. He had hit a jackpot—both Ino and Sakura from the Naruto Shippuden world at the same time. But there was something different about them.
"Well, it seems that the new genes have helped Sakura develop some large and round assets."
(To be continued…)