Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 118 Fighting
Nagano Rei arrives at the Ariake Arena in Tokyo.

Today she was wearing a small cyan vest and jeans.

Her long wavy hair was tied up, revealing her slender neck and graceful collarbone.

The fair and smooth skin of the arms is exposed.

A pair of small hands were wrapped in bandages.

She was originally pure and charming.

now.

Without makeup, her plain little face looks even more heroic.

Today is her loser's match.

As long as she defeats three members of the loser group, she will still be qualified to challenge the Tokyo champion.

If we can still win.

Nagano Rei will be able to successfully obtain a ticket to the top 32 of the martial arts tournament.

After entering the elevator.

Nagano Rei punched the block above the elevator button.

'Boom. '

The cube received a huge force and quickly emitted light.

The elevator descended toward the ground.

Go past the underground parking lot on the second floor and arrive at the unmarked underground third floor.

Nagano Rei walked out of the elevator.

After taking a small underground shuttle bus, we arrived at a fighting arena as big as a football field.

The entire huge fighting arena is made of steel.

It was surrounded by Onmyoji families and martial artists from major dojos.

There are also many members of the demon tribe mixed in.

Nagano Rei's face had a serious expression.

"Today, I must win the game with my life."

"I'm betting on Omi Hachiman's martial arts and my master's honor."

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"Sorry to bother you, Teacher Jing Niimura." Fang Zuo was about to take off his shoes.

Suddenly he sneezed.

"Ah, you're here, Mr. Fang Zuo. Wait a minute, let me do it." Xincun Jing hurried over and squatted down. Like a wife, she helped to hold up Fang Zuo's feet and take off his shoes.

The little finger stroked Fang Zuo's sole intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is too much trouble for you." Fang Zuo smiled and did not refuse.

"As you should, Fang Zuo-jun, you are my guest." Shinmura Jing stood up and smiled charmingly: "The sushi is ready."

Fang Zuo walked to the table.

Akira Shinmura makes about six or seven different types of sushi.

"This is the freshest tuna sushi. I bought the tuna specially at the fish market." Shinmura Jing folded her arms and stood aside, serving like a young wife. "I chose the middle part of the tuna, which was cut not long ago."

"I'm sorry for the expense, Teacher Shinmura Jing." Fang Zuo picked up a separate piece on the side and ate it in one bite.

The belly of tuna is very fat and melts in your mouth.

The rice under the fish is also full of grains.

It seems that some thought was really put into it.

"Ah, Fang Zuo-kun." Shinmura Jing said in surprise, her face flushed: "I have eaten that sushi just now."

"Oh, I was wondering why it was so delicious." Fang Zuo seemed unsatisfied: "It has a special flavor."

"Mr. Fang Zuo, you are really good at talking." Shinmura Jing sat opposite Fang Zuo and picked up another sushi and put it on Fang Zuo's plate.

"Has Teacher Shinmura Jing been alone for all these years?" Fang Zuo looked at the layout around the room.

The room is definitely more feminine.

The color combinations and various items are what women love to use.

Even the slippers on my feet were much smaller.

It seems that even men rarely come here.

Fang Zuo noticed that there were three pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet.

They are all women's slippers, in different colors.

"Yes." Shinmura Jing looked a little gloomy and forced a smile: "I am an unlucky person and will only bring disaster to my partner."

"Oh?" Fang Zuo really didn't expect her to say that. He was a little surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Shinmura Jing shook his head: "Mr. Fang Zuo, is it okay if I don't tell you?"

"Of course, this is your privacy." Fang Zuo smiled and said, "Then tell me about the clues to the case."

Akira Niimura nodded, stood up and walked into the room.

He took out a diary from the room and handed it to Fang Zuo.

"Me, Teacher Shiratori Yuko, and Principal Kimitsu Sakura, we've actually known each other for a long time."

"We studied together in Los Angeles, USA, although at different universities. However, we were both Japanese and Christians. We later met through church services."

"We are all Japanese living in a foreign land, so naturally our relationship is much better than that of other church members."

"As long as we're not in class, we eat and play together."

"Later, because of her husband's reasons, Sakura Kimitsu returned to Japan and managed Tokyo Women's University with her husband."

"Later on, Ms. Shiratori Yuko and I returned one after another and were invited by Sakura Kimitsu to teach at Tokyo Women's University."

Fang Zuobei listened and flipped through the diary briefly. There were not many written records in the diary, but there were many photos.

Most of them are collaborations between Yuko Shiratori, Akira Niimura, and Sakura Kimitsu.

The backgrounds of the photos were all taken in the United States.

Fang Zuo noticed that some of the photos had been cut out a lot.

Either it's along the line next to Yuko Shiratori, or along the line next to Sakura Kikou.

It was obviously a human figure.

"Teacher Shinmura Jing, please interrupt me and ask who was cut off?" Fang Zuo said with a smile.

"This is another friend of Wumei's, called Tomigen Nako. She has a bit of a strange temper and has been estranged from us for many years." Shinmura Jing said, "So we cut her off."

"Sorry, please continue." Fang Zuo nodded.

"In the first few years after I came back, we had a good relationship and would often go to church and play together."

"Later, our relationship became a little bad because of some things."

Shinmura Jing sighed, feeling a little sad.

Even she lamented like this.

Fang Zuo could still feel a pair of delicate feet in flesh-colored stockings rubbing against the side of his foot intentionally or unintentionally under the table.

It's clearly a tease.

For a moment, I looked at her melancholy expression and the provocative movements of her lower body.

Fang Zuo couldn't tell whether this was an act or it was really his nature.

Shinmura Jing bit his lower lip and continued, "Later, the three of us had a deep talk."

"But after all, the relationship can't go back to the way it was before."

"So, we decided to have a gathering once a month to continue our relationship."

Shinmura Jing reached out and took the diary, and gently rubbed Fang Zuo's palm with the back of her hand.

Fang Zuo didn't feel anything much.

I just felt that her hands were much smaller, even smaller than those of Sakura Kiyotaka.

After all, it's normal for her to be petite.

However, Shinmura Jing herself felt a little unnatural and just rubbed her palm slightly against Fang Zuo's.

She was so excited that her legs trembled under the table.

Shinmura Jing took a deep breath.

Turn to the end of the diary.

The next ten or so pages are a printed calendar.

A Friday is chosen for each month and circled in red.

Shinmura Jing's slender finger pointed to the last red circle.

"The day before yesterday when Shiratori Yuko died was the day of our reunion. I didn't go due to special reasons, but Kimitsu Sakura did. I can confirm that."

Fang Zuo touched his chin: "How can you be sure that she went?"

Shinmura Akira nodded and said, "Sure, you may not understand the friendship between the three of us, but if nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely go, and Shiratori Yuko also texted me."

Shinmura Jing said this and took out his cell phone to show Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo made a stroke.

In the conversation between Yuko Shiratori and Akira Niimura.

Apart from being a little dissatisfied with Akira Niimura's inability to come, it was indeed mentioned that Sakura Kikou was on the way.

"Can I ask why you didn't go?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Because... because I have an ex-boyfriend who has been pestering me for a long time." Shinmura Jing said hesitantly, "If Fang Zuojun doesn't believe me, you can check the surveillance footage from the cafe near Tokyo Women's University. He and I were negotiating that night for a long time."

"After it was over, I returned home. The surveillance cameras in the apartment building should also have recorded my return."

"Can I ask you one more question? Why did you break up with your ex-boyfriend?"

When Fang Zuo asked this, Xincun Jing's face turned red instantly.

"Because... because he's not very good in that aspect, he has... defects. And I..." Shinmura Jing was a little incoherent for a while.

And your demands are too great.

Fang Zuo added in his mind.

"I understand. Thank you, Mr. Shinmura Jing, for the clue, and thank you for the sushi." Fang Zuo stood up and walked towards the door. "I'll take my leave now."

"Ah, so soon?" Xincun Jing quickly grasped Fang Zuo's arm with her small hand: "Can't we wait a little longer?"

But then he felt it was inappropriate and quickly put it down.

"The sushi you make is delicious. I'll come again." Fang Zuo put on his shoes, turned around and said with a smile, "As long as you invite me again."

Shinmura Jing looked at her hand that had held Fang Zuo's muscles, and looked at the back muscles under Fang Zuo's shirt, her face flushed.

Just invite yourself again?
Fang Zuo video-called Yingkong Kurumi.

After telling her this, she was asked to send someone to a cafe near Tokyo Women's University to retrieve the camera.

At the same time, take a look at the cameras in the apartment where Xincun Jing lives.

Also, find out about the information of Shinmura Akira's boyfriend.

There is also a very important woman, Fuyuan Caizi, who is missing in those photos.

"Needless to say, I have a hunch that it must have been done by the woman missing from the photo?" Yingkong Kurumi said decisively.

"Can you rely on intuition for this?" Fang Zuo was stunned. "You, the deputy director of the Security Department, are very careless in your work."

"Oh, that's how it's played out on TV and in novels. A third person shows up behind the scenes, right?" Yingkong Kurumi pouted. "Can't you tell that I'm just being coquettish and teasing you? I'll bite you to death, huh, you bad guy."

She called him a bad guy, put her little mouth close to the camera and kissed it, then hung up the call.

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Inside the martial arts competition arena.

Nagano Rei excitedly raised her fist and greeted everyone around her.

She was so happy.

Not only did he defeat everyone in the loser group, he also successfully challenged the defender.

I successfully got one of the three tickets to Tokyo.

Contestants from cities surrounding Tokyo also cheered for her.

I didn't expect a little girl to win so cleanly.

Especially the magical wave punch and the technique of controlling spiritual energy were very exciting.

suddenly.

A man in a sports shirt walked into the venue, raised his right hand and pressed it lightly.

The entire venue fell silent in an instant.

Silence fell.

No martial artist from any Onmyoji family would dare to act recklessly here.

This man is the eldest disciple of the leader and the master of the largest dojo in Tokyo.

Although Zhang Hebenli is just a martial artist.

But his dojo is not inferior to the Onmyoji families in Tokyo.

He earned this reputation with his fists after coming to Tokyo.

The years have passed.

Now, almost all the underground boxing gyms in Kanto are ruled and operated by Zhang Hebenli.

"Hello, this is Miss Nagano Rei from Omihachiman. My master invites you over."

"Invite me?" Nagano Rei was stunned.

Why would such a big shot want to see me?
Nagano Rei followed the eldest disciple through many rooms.

Come to the innermost room.

The room was very basic.

There was just a futon and a wooden table.

Sitting cross-legged on the mat was a burly man with a crew cut and wearing a cloth shirt.

And then there are no other modern objects.

Nagano Rei looked around and there wasn't even an outlet.

Surprisingly, the lamps on the table are the oldest oil lamps.

Zhang Hebenli, the legendary number one martial artist in Kanto, has practiced so hard that it is terrifying.

Zhang Hebenli opened his eyes with a serious expression.

"Ms. Nagano Rei, huh? I came to ask you a question. Who taught you how to use your luck?"

Nagano Rei's heart tightened.

He said warily, "Excuse me, why are you asking this, senior?"

"Oh, this method of luck may have something to do with me." Zhang Hebenli slowly stood up.

A huge shadow slowly rose under the oil lamp, covering Nagano Rei's small body.

origin?

Who are you lying to?

Could this be Master’s enemy?
Nagano Rei swallowed and said, "This is something my family has passed down from generation to generation. No one taught me."

Zhang Hebenli smiled, and the scar on his face looked extremely hideous.

"Ms. Nagano Rei, I want to hear the truth."

"No one really taught me." Nagano Rei said firmly.

There is determination on the little face.

Even death.

Nor can you betray your master to your enemy.

Even if it means risking my own life and my master's honor.

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Fang Zuocai sneezed again when he returned to school.

Yingkong Kurumi quickly called via video.

The results of the investigation are out.

The woman who took a photo with the three of them, including Sakura Hibiki, in the United States.

Tomigen Nako died in a traffic accident after returning to Japan.

The household registration has been cancelled.

"So..." Fang Zuo pondered for a moment, "Your intuition is wrong? Deputy Yingkong Walnut."

"Damei, you bullied me. I don't want to play with you anymore. I will bite you to death next time we meet, hum." Yingkong Kurumi hung up the video call.

The night passed relatively peacefully.

It was so peaceful that even Momoki Kanonai didn't have a small world to dream about.

And that Nagano Rei didn't even come to harass him.

For a while.

Fang Zuo was a little uncomfortable.

He came to the tallest building of Tokyo Women's University.

Looking at the full moon in the sky.

Feeling the spiritual energy becoming more and more intense.

Although it only improves a little bit every day.

but.

It's getting better, isn't it?

Fang Zuo suddenly wanted to go back to Maoshan, Longhushan, and those blessed places to take a look.

Is it the same as Japan?

The spiritual energy is slowly recovering.

After the sun rises.

Fang Zuo walked out of the room and raised his head.

In the distance, Principal Sakura Hibiki's window was open.

Several pots of bright flowers that were originally placed in the office are now placed by the window to bask in the sun.

It seems that Sakura Himeko has arrived at school.

Fang Zuo came to Principal Fei Guangying's office.

After knocking on the door.

It was still that gentle and coquettish voice.

"Please come in."

Fang Zuo pushed open the door and walked in.

Sakura Feiguang tied her hair into a ponytail and had delicate makeup on her face.

A pair of thick eyebrows and light eye shadow make her beautiful eyes sparkle.

Wearing matte red lipstick.

Compared to yesterday, he looks much better.

now.

She was wearing only a beige camisole with lace trim and was watering the flowers.

Showing shoulders and cleavage.

There was a black bra inside, holding up two plump and snow-white pieces of flesh.

The air conditioning was not on.

In hot weather.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on the skin.

Fei Guangying's skin is so tight and smooth that it looks as if it is coated with oil, and it is ripe and tempting.

Like a ripe cherry.

Just rub it lightly and the juice will burst out.

It's like a plump and soft cake.

Fatty, sweet, soft and greasy.

"Mr. Fang Zuo, you're here." Fei Guangying wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She seemed a little embarrassed about the way she was dressed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't turn on the air conditioner today." Fei Guangying quickly turned on the air conditioner behind her.

A cool breeze.

Carrying the strong body fragrance and perfume of Sakura Hibiki.

Blowing over.

It smells more like women's sweat and female hormones.

Looking at Fang Zuo, he shrugged his nose.

A blush appeared on Fei Guangying's face.

The man’s strong arms and muscles appeared in my mind when I was repairing the water pipe that day.

She sat down slowly, took a sip of water and swallowed it to cover it up.

"Is there anything you need to talk to me about today?" asked Fei Guangying.

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