Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 129 Suspicion
Fei Guangying's trembling hands shook.

The water cup fell to the ground and broke. He hurriedly called Fang Zuo, but Fang Zuo was feeding Shiraishi Nagimitsu breakfast at that time.

I don’t have time to answer the call.

Sakura Kimitsu called Sakura Kurumi again.

Subsequently.

A police officer assigned by Sakura Kurumi came here.

After hearing Sakura Kimitsu's narration, the police officer was silent for a while.

"Principal Sakura Kigumi, I know you're a bit stressed out about being listed as a suspect, but it's a fact that you can't find an alibi."

"So, I have reason to suspect that what you said is just your delusion. I think you should go see a doctor."

"Or, are you trying to clear yourself of suspicion by doing this?"

Fei Guangying quickly shook her head: "I am very sure that this is not my delusion, Mr. Officer. Moreover, I have asked a friend to find evidence of my absence. I believe that we will get the news soon."

"But the woman you mentioned, Tomigen Nako, is indeed dead. We have already investigated this."

"She died in a traffic accident many years ago, and her household registration has been cancelled."

"I understand what you mean, Officer," said Sakura Kimitsu. "But even if Tomigen Nako didn't come back to life, and even if she didn't kill Shiratori Yuko, could it be her brother or friend? These two photos are actually here."

"How about this? I'll send one of my subordinates to quietly protect you for the next few days. What do you think? However, Principal Hibiki Sakura, I have to remind you to provide evidence of your absence as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to remove your suspicion."

Fei Guangying nodded and picked up her phone to look at it.

The woman who humiliated her by the Yamaguchi-gumi still hasn't sent any messages or called her.

Sakura Kimitsu looked at the empty room, desperately hoping that the woman named Reina Morisawa would notify her immediately.

No matter how much humiliation is inflicted.
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The sun was high in the sky in the morning.

Fang Zuo was holding Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

Last night, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was more crazy than ever before.

Even though her lips were already covered in bruises, she still bit her lower lip and gave Fang Zuo a persistent look.

Even later in the bathroom.

She was clearly using the huge thing soaked in shower gel to rub her back and massage it, but slowly she didn't know how she ended up sitting in Fang Zuo's arms.

"Onii-chan, Oka-san." Oda Yui's excited shout from downstairs woke up Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu propped herself up, gave Fang Zuo a light kiss, and put on her pajamas with a shy smile.

"Why are you still sleeping? Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Oda Yui pouted and pushed open the door.

Her fair little face was without any makeup, she had two simple ponytails, and was standing at the door wearing a T-shirt.

Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu were stunned. What day is today?
"Humph, I knew you forgot. Tomorrow is the Kansai Grand Prix, and today is the day you accompany me to Osaka."

Oda Yui pouted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Yui-chan." Shiraishi Nagimitsu quickly stood up and pushed Oda Yui: "Let's pack up quickly and buy plane tickets to Osaka."

"Onii-chan, won't you go with me? You promised." Oda Yui stretched out her little face with anticipation.

"Go." Fang Zuo nodded.

"Yeah." Oda Yui quickly ran around Shiraishi Nagimitsu and kissed Fang on the left cheek: "Onii-chan, you're the best."

With both hands hooked around Fang Zuo's neck: "Tell me, are you the best Onii-chan in the world?"

Fang Zuo was at a loss for words: "Shouldn't you say it? How can I make it count?"

"No, Onii-chan has to say it herself." Oda Yui shook her twin ponytails.

"Okay, I am the best Onii-chan in the world." Fang Zuo said.

"Yeah." Oda Yui jumped happily and went downstairs with Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

The mother and daughter quickly dressed up, wearing two huge masks, and went to Tokyo Airport with Fang Zuo.

"Where's Miss Jin?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu asked Oda Yui next to her, "Isn't she going with us?"

"Miss Jin went there a few days in advance to attend the Kansai Grand Prix and will be waiting for me there." Oda Yui slipped between Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu, holding one in each hand.
"Okasan wasn't here these past few days, so I slept in her room. I saw she barely got any rest. When I woke up this morning, I saw all sorts of paperwork on the hotel table about how I was supposed to appear."

"It seems that Miss Jin is very concerned about Yui-chan's affairs." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said to Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo smiled faintly.

Of course, this woman was motivated by her own ambition first, and then after being with Oda Yui for a long time, she probably felt a little guilty.

I want to do my best for Oda Yui.

Although Shiraishi Nagimitsu wore a huge mask along the way, the huge pair of breasts hidden in her sweater still attracted the attention of many travelers.

There were a few times when I was stared at and almost recognized him.

Once Oda Yui becomes famous, she probably won’t be able to walk around the streets like this anymore.

After arriving in Osaka, Oda Yui clamored to eat okonomiyaki.

Although there are many in Tokyo, Osaka-style okonomiyaki is unique to Japan.

The basic method is to fry the batter on the iron plate until it sizzles, and then add your own food, such as seafood, meat, vegetables, etc. and fry them together.

After it is done, it is topped with various teriyaki sauces, mayonnaise, seaweed, and green onions.

It tastes crispy and delicious.

Oda Yui held Fang Zuo's left hand and Shiraishi Nagimitsu's right hand.

The three of them strolled around several popular spots in the bustling Dotonbori, Shinsaibashi and Namba shopping districts.

This is the first time for the three of us to go shopping like this
I tried all the extremely popular delicacies.

Finally, we had a puffer fish casserole to end the meal before returning to the hotel.

Fang Zuo also looted a batch of incense from several nearby shrines.

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Inside an office in a high-end commercial building in Osaka.

The president of Yoshimoto Kogyo Co., Ltd. of Japan, Yoshino Isao, looked at the fifth generation of the Inagawa-kai opposite with a headache.

Just now, this fifth generation extorted a huge sum of money from him.

Ever since one of his highly-praised artists was inexplicably slandered during promotion, his popularity has plummeted.

Then various personal media outlets made these negative news a hot topic in Japan.

As the largest entertainment company in Japan, he had been in the dark waters of the business world for many years and immediately realized that he had been rigged.

Upon further investigation, it was found that among the entertainment companies attending the Kansai Awards, only one of their most popular newcomers was not affected by the dirty water.

Kim Mi-jung from South Korea.

Of course he had heard of Jin Meiting's name and had seen her many times.

TOP manager of jyp company.

The famous Team Leader Kim is now riding on the political wave of Korean cultural exports.

This woman has a perfect figure, charming eyes and sexy red lips.

And the long-lasting miniskirt and the beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings with suspenders.

And that iconic light purple hair.

Even Yoshino Isao, who has played with all kinds of women, was very moved. Even though he knew that Jin Meiting was poisonous, he still couldn't help but want to eat her.

But after several contacts, Jin Meiting had to give up because of the vague distance.

I have to say this woman is very skilled.

There is no doubt that this time it was definitely the dirty hands of this woman, Jin Meiting, who wanted to make her newcomer famous.

Yoshino Isao was unwilling to lose to this woman.

What's more, a top manager in Korea defeated one of the largest entertainment companies in Japan.

The first thing Yoshino Isao did when he arrived in Osaka was to visit the senior executives of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Osaka.

The Yamaguchi-gumi, with whom I had cooperated before, would usually come out in person to greet their big financial sponsor when they encountered such business.

But this time.

The senior cadre came out at a late stage, and when he came out he flatly refused to throw mud at the matter.

They kept saying that the Yamaguchi-gumi was a normal financial loan company and no longer did anything illegal.

At last.

Yoshino Isao had no choice but to find the fifth-generation leader of the Osaka underworld force, the Inagawa-kai, to discuss this matter.

The influence of the Inagawa-kai in Kansai is second only to that of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yoshino Isao," said Kataoka Kenichi, the fifth generation leader of the Inagawa-kai, with a proud smile. "I promise that when the Kansai Grand Prix begins tomorrow, my people will be blocking the entrance to the venue, throwing as much mud as they can to draw all the media and news attention to me."

"Then I'll arrange for my actors to accuse the artists under Ms. Jin and create various news events. Please rest assured that I will definitely steal the limelight from those artists."

Mr. Yoshino Isao thought about the large sum of money that had just been deducted, and his heart was still bleeding: "Then I'll leave it to you, the Inagawa Association."

It was already evening when Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu returned to the hotel.

Kim Mi-ting, who was extremely anxious, had contacted Oda Yui many times.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Oda Yui reporting to the venue, and quickly arranged a rehearsal for her.

Meanwhile, in the hotel, Shiraishi Nagimitsu is trying on the dress she will wear to the Kansai Grand Prix tomorrow.

A delicate little face, with hair draped over snow-white shoulders.

The rose-red low-cut dress could not cover up the huge pair of breasts at all.

"Is it okay for me to wear something so revealing tomorrow?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu came out and asked Fang Zuo tentatively with a red face.

Before Fang Zuo could say anything, Shiraishi Nagimitsu took a step forward, spread her legs, sat on Fang Zuo's thighs, and hooked her hands around the man's neck.

"Well, there will be a lining inside so they can't see it."

After saying that, she pressed her red lips against Fang Zuo's earlobe and bit it.

A low voice, soft panting, and breath as sweet as orchid. "Does it look good? Do you like Nunu being loved in this?"

After saying that, she gently grabbed Fang Zuo's big hand and put it into the hem of her skirt, sinking into her plump and soft buttocks. She wasn't even wearing a thong.

Before Fang Zuo could make any move, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was already biting her lower lip with her beautiful eyes watery.

Since last night, this watery woman has become even more affectionate. Fang Zuo was afraid that she was too badly injured, so he didn't let Shiraishi Nagi go so crazy this time.

After a brief moment, he cast a sleeping spell on her, letting her sleep soundly and rest.

I came to the highest point in Osaka and smelled the scent of incense.

Not long after, Fang Zuo came to an ancient temple.

Shitennoji Temple.

A thousand-year-old temple.

There are only four Buddhist guardian Vajras enshrined.

Looking at the mottled murals, various exquisite carvings and stone tablets inside, it represents the antiquity of this ancient temple.

Fang Zuo looked at the heavy incense burning in the ancient temple and shook his head. It was still the same as in Tokyo.

These incense sticks couldn't find their target at all and kept circling in the sky.

In the end, it can only dissipate.

The golden bodies of the Four Vajra Kings are still lifelike and have not fallen off, unlike that Taoist temple.

This shows that these four golden statues have indeed received countless incense offerings in the past, so even though the incense offerings have stopped, they have not yet declined.

What exactly happened here?
In one night, Fang Zuo collected incense from all over Osaka.

By the way, he also killed several half-step gods who were guarding the law.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu slept until noon the next day before waking up.

After the woman's crazy wedding night before, she always wanted to hang on to Fang Zuo.

Like a little girl in love.

She doesn't look like a strong woman in parliament at all.

In short, wherever Fang Zuo goes, he follows her with his hands hooked around her neck.

Especially knowing that the radiance of my skin and the increasing elasticity of my body are due to the merits of dual cultivation.

He even kept pestering Fang Zuo for it.

Fang Zuo could only explain that her soul couldn't bear it, and she lay down in Fang Zuo's ear and whispered with confidence: You can't be unable to bear eating breakfast, I want to keep eating.

Fang Zuo was speechless for a moment.

It was not until I was reminded several times that it was time to change clothes to attend the Kansai Awards that I reluctantly jumped down.

Osaka Dome is located in Nishi-ku, Osaka city.

Security personnel stand guard outside the Osaka Dome.

It's about to start.

At this time, a large group of people in various clothes walked over from the opposite traffic light intersection.

Vast and vast.

The experienced security personnel immediately discovered that this was a member of the Inagawa-kai.

I knew in my heart that something was wrong.

He quickly asked the young security guard to notify the organizer, while he was ready to call the police at any time.

But at this moment, a dense crowd of people appeared on the other side, blocking the way of the members of the [Inagawa Society].

The two groups of people are separated by a road. If you don't go over, I won't come over either.

"Why are you Yamaguchi-gumi here?"

"Go back and tell Kenichi Kataoka, the fifth generation leader of the Inagawa-kai, that this place is under the protection of the Yamaguchi-gumi. If you don't want to fight between the two organizations, it's best to leave." A senior Yamaguchi-gumi official said, "Also, the rest of our members have already gone to several areas of the Inagawa-kai. If you don't leave, we will start destroying them."

Yoshino Isao had no idea that the Inagawa he had paid for would be stopped at a distant street corner.

He was roaring at his artists from behind the stage.

"You must do everything you can to block Oda Yui's best shots during the fashion show."

"When multiple people appear at the same time for the media to take pictures, they must strike a pose and use their elbows or the hem of their skirts to block the view of Yui Oda."

"You don't need me to teach you these anymore, right?"

"Don't worry, President." A heavily made-up female celebrity said, "We've been through this all the way. We're very familiar with these little tricks. We guarantee that Oda Yui won't have many perfect shots."

"Yes, President. I'll join you guys later and pull the hem of her skirt to make her pose in some special ways so that the little one won't have any perfect photos in the media."

Yoshino Isao nodded, turned to the staff and said, "What about you? Do you understand your mission?"

"Hey!" Several staff members said, "We will do everything we can to block the special cameramen filming Yui Oda during her fashion show. Please rest assured, President."

well.

Yoshino Isao walked out of the backstage and saw Jin Meiting directing everyone from afar.

Short skirt, plump buttocks, and a pair of red high heels.

Red suspender stockings wrapped around beautiful legs
A sneer.

A Korean woman came to Japan to grab the cake.

Ha ha.

soon.

The Kansai Grand Prix has begun.

All the media were holding cameras in the audience.

This time, the organizer not only invited the most famous and beautiful host, Keiko Minamikawa.

Takeshi Kitano and several famous directors were also specially invited to attend.

"Director Takeshi Kitano, what are your expectations for this Kansai Awards?"

Minamikawa Keiko knew that director Kitano Takeshi was known for his sharp words, so she interviewed him first, and there was no shortage of topics.

But his seniority and qualifications made it impossible for others to say anything.

"To be honest, I didn't have any expectations for the Kansai Grand Prix from the beginning. I didn't even want to say things like 'Come on, everyone!'" Kitano Takeshi really lived up to Minamikawa Keiko's expectations.

Just start firing.

"You used to tell young people, 'Go for it, young man. You only live once, so don't let it be filled with regrets.' Don't you have something to say to them?"

Minamikawa Keiko continued to ask.

"What can I say? People dressed up in revealing clothes and taking turns to walk the runway, watched by a group of old men and rich people like me. All I can say is, do your best and don't let us do it."

“If there’s a suitable newcomer, would you invite her to star in a movie?”

"That's impossible. I don't plan to make any movies anymore, let alone movies like Kabukicho."

Soon the Kansai Grand Prix began.

All the newlyweds appeared on the catwalk one by one wearing various sexy outfits and makeup.

Yoshino Isao was in the audience, waiting for Oda Yui to appear.

Of course he knew that the girl group newly signed by Kim Mi-jeong was only secondary, and the girl named Oda Yui was the newcomer that the Kansai Awards really wanted to promote.

After he saw Oda Yui for the first time, he regretted why she was snatched away by Kim Mi-jung, a Korean.

Today, no matter what, we must block out Oda Yui's light.

He winked at several of his female artists on the stage, ready to act at any time.

As the process continued, he suspiciously discovered that some people had completed the process twice.

Kim Mi-cho's girl group had already left, but the little girl named Oda Yui still hadn't appeared.

Are they not planning to let her appear at the Kansai Awards this time?
At this moment, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.

All the big screens light up.

A pure girl next door appears on the screen.

There is no fancy background and no dressing up.

Wearing a simple T-shirt and JK uniform.

Playing, running, and laughing wildly.

On the campus, on the grass, on the beach, jumping barefoot.

She is like the girl that exists in the memory of everyone in the audience.

It is the youthful memory in the heart of every audience.

A simple glass of ice water in the summer.

Everyone was immersed in watching it.

The lights come on again.

Yui Oda appeared on the catwalk wearing an ordinary JK uniform.

Still no makeup, no dressing up.

Wearing white cotton socks and a little Pixi, he jogged clumsily to the middle of the field.

Then he found Fang Zuo and his mother's seat in the stands.

After shaking his little head, he smiled happily.

Bow deeply to the audience.

"Hello everyone, my name is Oda Yui."

A sound of surprise and amazement.

'Click, click, click.'

All the photographers and personal media's cameras were pointed at this most ordinary yet most stunning girl next door.

Yoshino Isao sighed deeply, he had lost.

Even if all the heavily made-up women in the audience came over, they could only be supporting roles and could not block this simplest little flower.

Kitano Takeshi suddenly stood up and moved closer to Minamikawa Keiko's microphone.

Everyone noticed, and there was silence.

Waiting for the oldest remaining film director to speak.

"Hello, this is Yui Oda, would you like to make a movie? A very fun movie, I promise."

(End of this chapter)