Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 137 Fist
Ariake Arena in Tokyo.

Tsukahara Morihi sat on the bench in the contestant room, holding a clean cotton cloth and wiping his beloved samurai sword.

Tsukahara Shigeki was wrapped in bandages all over his body, standing properly beside Tsukahara Morihi.

"What? Are you worried I'll lose?" Tsukahara Morihi stood up, looking at the katana with satisfaction. He performed a few sword tricks before slowly sheathing it. "Are you still worried I'll show mercy?"

Tsukahara Shigeki said with a smile, "How could I lose this round against that bitch Nagano Rei? I'm just worried about scratching that woman's skin. It would be ugly when we play with her."

"I told you, she's mine." Tsukahara Morihi glanced at his unruly brother, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy. "I don't want to say it again."

"Yes, brother, you're right. Of course I know that." Tsukahara Shigeki said with a smile, "Not only does that woman belong to brother, but this championship also belongs to our Tsukahara family."

Tsukahara Morihi did not answer, as he was the champion of the previous session.

This is a matter of course.

The pride of the Tsukahara Sword Saint family cannot be lost here.

Nagano Rei stood in Zhang Benhe's training room, her punches and kicks as fast as the wind.

Zhang Benhe nodded. She was able to master the Chinese boxing that he taught her in such a short time. Her talent was indeed amazing.

Now the power of his punches and the continuity of his moves already have the style of a master.

As expected, everyone around Master Fang is not simple.

"Next." Zhang Benhe threw a pair of black tiger fingers over.

Nagano Rei took it and held it in her hand, examining it.

A pair of tiger fingers made of an unknown alloy faintly emitted a dark metallic glow.

"It's a bit too big." Nagano Rei put on the tiger finger, which was much larger than her hand.

"Infuse spiritual power." Zhang Benhe said.

Nagano Rei's spiritual power flowed and poured into it.

The tiger finger flashed with black light, and then a stream of light covered Nagano Rei's arm.

The light faded and turned into a pair of black metal arm guards.

The entire pair of arm guards were engraved with intricate patterns and glowed with flowing light.

Nagano Rei's pair of white and tender arms were protected tightly.

"This was made for me by Master Fang before." Scenes of memories flashed through Zhang Benhe's eyes.

At that time, I was so lucky to meet Master Hongchen Lian.

"Forged by the master?" Nagano Reimi's eyes lit up with surprise as she looked up and down at the pair of arm guards.

It fits tightly to your arm, and there is no hindrance whether you punch or elbow, just like your second skin.

Nagano Rei held it in her arms lovingly: "But if you give it to me, what will you use it for?"

"I don't need it at my current level." Zhang Benhe smiled.

Now, my bare fists are enough to break the bones of many people on this island.

"What do you think about this Tsukahara Morihi?" Zhang Benhe asked.

"Ideas?" Nagano Rei looked at Zhang Benhe in surprise, her lips curled. "Fuck you, what's there to think about? Didn't you teach me that?"

Zhang Benhe was stunned, nodded continuously and laughed.

Inside a huge alloy cage.

The two players looked at each other.

Tsukahara Morihi slowly drew his katana and pointed it at Nagano Rei from a distance: "Ms. Nagano Rei, why don't you surrender? I really don't want to leave any wounds on you."

"You're such a weird person. You challenged me to a duel again, and now that the fight has started, you're asking me to surrender." Nagano Rei turned to look at the time on the huge electronic screen in the arena. "Hurry up, I have classes this afternoon."

After that, she took out a rubber band and tied her long wavy hair into a high ponytail.
Tsukahara Morihi sneered.

This woman, who was so ignorant of the danger, actually came to boxing dressed in sportswear without any protective gear.

He looked Nagano Rei up and down.

The bulge in her tight sportswear trembled slightly with the rise and fall of her breathing.

'drink.'

Rei Nagano on the opposite side was walking in a stance, with her elastic sports pants fitting tightly against her round buttocks.

As you walk the stance, your buttocks become so tight that their curve resembles a balloon.

As the spiritual power in his hands was released, a pair of ink-colored arm guards and boxing gloves extended out, fitting tightly to his arms.

Tsukahara Morihi's eyes focused. This pair of arm guards was not simple. Nagano Rei was able to fight to this level. She must have some skills.

The competition begins.

Tsukahara Morihi took the lead in attacking.

[Shindang Style: Qihe Ren].

He held the samurai sword in both hands and slashed several times in the air.

Two extremely fast wave blades flew towards Nagano Rei.

Nagano Rei took a step forward and dodged two sword strikes, and the third sword followed with a waving blade to block her angle.

Nagano Rei didn't dodge or evade, she raised her fist and punched, circulating her spiritual power.

The black boxing gloves hit the third knife's waving blade, easily shattering it.

Nagano Rei kicked with one leg.

A 'boom' sound.

The alloy floor buried under the grass erupted with a loud noise.

Nagano Rei used the force of kicking to approach Tsukahara Morihi at an extremely fast speed like a spring.

Tsukahara Morihi raised the samurai sword with both hands and held it across his forehead, his body slightly crouched, like a tiger waiting for its prey to fall.

When Nagano Rei got close, Tsukahara Morihi unleashed his skills and attacked with incredible swiftness.

A knife was chopped out with a whistling sound. After Nagano Rei dodged sideways, it was slashed from bottom to top.

Row towards Nagano Rei from an unexpected angle.

Nagano Rei turned around and kicked, hitting the back of Tsukahara Morihi's knife.

Tsukahara Morihi sneered, used the force of the kick to turn around, and came towards him with another knife.

This knife was powerful and incredibly fast.

Nagano Rei crossed her fists to block the knife that was about to hit her.

The inky metal gloves tightly clamped the katana, making a teeth-grinding friction sound on the blade.

Tsukahara Morihi let out a long breath, retracted his katana, and continued to chop with his sword.

Nagano Rei was quick-eyed and quick-handed, taking on the opponent's attack.

After blocking three sword strikes in a row, this magical pair of gloves easily absorbed most of the sword force.

Nagano Rei activated her spiritual power throughout her body, and with a powerful pull of her fists upwards, she shook off the knife.

Then a side kick hit Tsukahara Morihi directly in the abdomen.

Tsukahara Morihi was kicked and took several steps back.

He was kicked by a little girl first.

For a moment, his face turned red with humiliation.

[Xindangliu: heavy rain].

Holding the knife with both hands, the knife light quickly shattered into countless knife flowers.

They all flew towards Nagano Rei's vital parts.

Nagano Rei opened her fists wide.

A move of [random interception].

His fists were waving like flying.

Crackling.

Like shooting birds with a volley of guns, he shattered the knife flowers one after another.

Before Tsukahara Morihisa could launch a move, Nagano Rei kicked out with her long legs.

Tsukahara Morihi gripped the katana tightly in both hands, staring at the rapidly approaching kick and trying to block it hastily.

【Sparrow Dragon】.

Nagano Rei let out a delicate cry, swung her long legs to avoid the samurai sword's defense, and kicked upwards diagonally, finding a gap and hitting Tsukahara Morihi's chin.

A stream of blood flowed out of Tsukahara Morihi's mouth and his body flew high into the sky.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground and could no longer control his falling momentum in the air, Tsukahara Morihi swung his samurai sword.

【New Flow: Sparrow Rebellion】

With the power of the sword, he jumped up and landed steadily on the ground.

"Bakayashi, Nagano Rei, you are looking for death." Tsukahara Mori's face was covered in blood, and two of his teeth had fallen out. His originally handsome face was now ferocious.

[Secret Technique: Ichi no Tachi]

The katana drew a circle in the air.

Along with the shadow of the knife, a dazzling circular halo appeared and then disappeared immediately.

A black halo appeared behind Nagano Rei, quickly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy and, with the flow of spiritual energy, firmly imprisoning Nagano Rei.

"Go to hell." Tsukahara Morihi gripped the samurai sword with both hands and stabbed forward.

Both the man and the knife disappeared in an instant.

Then a black light appeared and flashed across the space, appearing in front of Nagano Rei in an instant and stabbing her neck.

Nagano Rei's heaven and earth meridians were activated, and the spiritual energy that bound her surroundings directly entered the heaven and earth meridians.

Suddenly the confinement disappeared.

He clasped his fists together and the spiritual power in his body surged, concentrating it in his fists and shooting it towards the black hammer that was stabbing at him.

【Bengbu】.

'Clang.'

The black light was knocked away by Nagano Rei's arm guard, and the blade of the samurai sword appeared in the air. Then, with a "clang", the blade broke into pieces.

And Tsukahara Morihi fell out from the black light.

【Iron Mountain Lean】.

Nagano Rei relies entirely on the strength of her waist, maximizing the strength of her waist, abdomen and back within the shortest distance, while the spiritual power in her body flows through her shoulders.

Then the small body took a step forward, and before Tsukahara Morihi landed on the ground, her shoulders hit his chest.

A simple attack, a solid collision with the shoulder.

Tsukahara Morihi's chest felt like it was hit by a huge hammer, his whole body was thrown into the air, and his sternum made a crackling sound.

Ha-Do-ken.

Nagano Rei followed up with both fists in the air and a wave punch flew out.

Just like shooting a frisbee, he punched Tsukahara Morihi again in the air.

Tsukahara Morihi fell to the ground like a piece of rag, and his life or death was unknown.

"Bold." A white light flashed from the stands, slashing towards Nagano Rei with unmatched sword power.

Nagano Rei was about to dodge, but the unparalleled sword force carried a huge spiritual pressure, which made her heart tremble and her body numb, and she stayed where she was.

"Master." Nagano Rei stared at the rapidly approaching white light. Her last thought was of Fang Zuo. She closed her eyes in grievance: "I'm going to die."

A huge fist flew out at a speed faster than the speed of sound, hitting the white light accurately and smashing it to pieces.

"Zhang Benhe, are you going to stop me?" An old man wearing samurai clothes and with his silver hair tied up stood up in the audience.

"Tsukahara Xuanniao, are you looking for death?" Zhang Benhe put his hands behind his back and walked out of the lounge slowly: "If you want to die, I will grant you your wish."

"Who is she to you? Are you going against our Tsukahara family for her?" Tsukahara Xuanniao didn't dare to respond and asked in a low voice.

"It's not your turn to ask who she is. Let me ask you again, are you looking for death?" Zhang Benhe said lightly.

"Zhang Benhe, don't be so arrogant. The head of the family will come to find you when he comes out of seclusion." Tsukahara Xuanniao snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Zhang Benhe threw a punch.

A fist flashed.

'Boom. '

The sound of huge alloys colliding echoed in the arena.

In the distance, Tsukahara Xuanniao was completely embedded in the concave alloy wall.

Don't be arrogant?
There is only one person in this world who can make me less arrogant.

Zhang Benhe looked at the bloody body of Tsukahara Xuanniao.

Pooh.

He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

What a bunch of stuff.

I'm waiting for your master to come.

If he doesn't dare to come, I'll go to his door and beat him up.

Can't kill him.

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After Fang Zuo and Yingkong Hutao separated, they came to Xinrong Planning.

Yingkong Kurumi's mood has been fluctuating greatly these past two days.

As the Shinkansen was about to arrive in Tokyo, she started hanging on Fang Zuo with a pout on her face.

They just separated at the Tokyo Shinkansen station, both of them pouting and crying in grievance.

Fortunately, the National Security Agency called a few times and said that there was a new suspect in the case of Yuko Shiratori, so they reluctantly parted ways.

There are more and more people in front of Xinrong Planning’s store.

The girls lined up in a long queue waiting to check in.

Fang Zuo walked over, took a look, then went around the main door and went to the back door.

The cat-girl sisters were both in the back room of the store today, their two little heads leaning against each other, discussing something in a low voice.

For the first time, the two of them did not wear maid outfits.

Inside, she is wearing a one-piece, shiny, sexy full-body suit made of stockings.

She wore a low-cut cotton bra on the upper body, and two pairs of white and black cotton panties on the lower body.

This kind of hip-covering and chest-covering stockings tightly wraps from the slender toes to the base of the thighs and then to the chest.

The two sisters' entire fair and soft bodies were wrapped in white and black thin silk.

Two pairs of loli legs are stacked together, clearly distinguishing between black and white.

My sister's fat buttocks were wrapped in white hip-hugging stockings, and they were deformed and white flesh was exposed when pressed to the ground.

My sister's huge curves trembled in her one-piece black stockings.

The two people's bodies shook slightly under the light, revealing a moving flesh light, and the curves of the whole body were wrapped to the fullest.

The two pink cat ears were still trembling.

Two fluffy cat tails stretched out from the narrow crotch of the stockings.
This kind of one-piece stockings is relatively easy to put on, but you can only tear it apart to take it off. There is a heart-shaped opening on the crotch and chest.

"Hey~~~ Lord Devil." The cat girl's nose twitched and she smelled the scent and found Fang Zuo first.

"Hey~~~The devil is eavesdropping again." The cat girl also turned her head.

The two of them hugged Fang Zuo's legs, one in front and one behind, and sat on his feet.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zuo was stunned.

"Tear it open quickly." The two sisters left Fang Zuo's legs and crawled on the ground with their plump buttocks raised.

One big and one small.

Fang Zuo grabbed a strand of stockings with both hands.

There was a squeak.

The two pairs of stockings that were tightly wrapped around her body were torn into two large holes.

The two sisters' skin relaxed all over their bodies.

The white flesh flower that was stretched inside suddenly popped out.

The four plump lumps kept shaking.

With the greasy sweat, it looks smooth, white and soft under the light.

"It's not very breathable." The cat lady shook her tail and said, "This is the product we are going to sell."

"We want to open a store that focuses on cosplay clothing and sexy lingerie." The cat girl said proudly, "I came up with it."

Fang Zuo lifted the two of them up and sat them on his lap.

The two sisters hugged Fang Zuo's arms and rubbed them for a while, and their little heads kept rubbing the smell of their sweat on Fang Zuo.

"The supermarket is not going to open?"

"Open it, open this COS clothing and sexy lingerie supermarket." The cat girl took out a handful of snacks from somewhere and stuffed them into Fang Zuo's mouth.

Fang Zuo tilted his head back, thinking it was cat food, but when he saw that it was actually biscuits, he ate it.

"We've been talking to several agents for regular supermarkets, but I asked Fox to do the math and she doesn't think it's very cost-effective." The cat girl nodded, pulled out a handful of biscuits, and began feeding Fang Zuo: "A lot of the profits we made were taken away by the agents."

"We earn money from the agency fees, the decoration, the merchandise, the shelves, and other things. There are also a lot of expenses for employee training."

"There are too many supermarkets in Tokyo, especially small ones, so we decided to focus on what we're good at," said the cat girl. "And we have a bunch of kids who are perfect for cosplay and doing promotions and sales."

"We want to be the largest COS clothing store in Japan."

"There's also a sexy lingerie store," the cat girl added.

"No need to add more." Fang Zuo shrugged. He was not short of money anyway, so he could let the sisters do whatever they wanted.

But it still sounds reasonable, Japan's COS market is so big.

"By the way, we can also sell pet snacks." said the cat girl sister.

"Yes, add a pet section that sells pet products, and that's our large supermarket combination."

Selling pet treats?
Fang Zuo had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What were those cookies you two just fed me?"

"Pet snacks," the cat sisters said in unison, confidently, "Didn't I tell you to try the product first?"

Fang Zuo:.
Fang Zuo came to the second floor and found Hebei Caiying sleeping soundly on the tatami.

There is a huge fluctuation of spiritual power on his body.

Fang Zuo used his spiritual sense to check briefly and found that he had already digested all the demon pills and demon souls from last time.

It seems that I need to advance to the three-tail stage again.

After Fang Zuo slowly helped her sort out her demonic power, he said goodbye to a few people and returned to Tokyo Women's University.

Passing by Sannomiya Tsubaki's small bakery, Fang Zuo stood at the door for a while.

Because at this moment, a handsome young man was holding a bouquet of roses and handing it to Sannomiya Tsubaki.

Sannomiya Tsubaki hurriedly waved her hands, indicating no.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

The young man left dejectedly with the rose in his hand.

Sannomiya Tsubaki looked at the young man apologetically as he walked away, her little head leaning lightly against the wall, her loose knitted sweater drooping down, revealing her fair shoulders and bra straps.

No longer wrapping myself up tightly like before.

There was an inexplicable melancholy expression on the little face.

He sighed softly.

Seeing Fang Zuo looking at her from afar across the street, she quickly waved.

He ran over with a bag of bread.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Sannomiya Tsubaki bowed deeply and offered the bread with both hands.

"It's more like a free meal once you get in." Fang Zuo took the bread and smiled: "Why is someone pursuing you?"

Sannomiya Tsubaki's face turned red and she nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Refused?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"I don't know. This place is so full, it seems there's no room for anyone else."

Sannomiya Tsubaki patted her chest, smiled sweetly, and skipped back to the store: "Next time, you must come in and sit down."

Fang Zuo nodded and returned to school with the bread.

The sun gradually set, and this time, before nightfall, Momoki Kanonai had already fallen asleep.

He was still wearing an old, oversized T-shirt, with a pillow tucked between his legs.

Holding a big dinosaur in his arms.

There was no one in Nagano Rei's room.

This guy hasn't come back yet so late today.

Not long after, the vortex of Momoki Kanonai's spirit platform appeared.

A wisp of Fang Zuo's soul followed in again.

Still in that old Gothic church.

Momoki Kanona has short silver hair and a black hairpin.

She was still wearing a black European-style ceremonial skirt.

Two white curves were revealed at the opening of the chest.

A pair of round and plump long legs wrapped in black stockings.

She wore a pair of black high-heeled boots.

"It's you again." Momoki Kanonai turned around, her bangs covering half of her delicate little face, and she held an exaggeratedly long samurai sword in her hand.

(End of this chapter)