Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 140 Women are the island nation’s wealth!
Yokota Air Base in the Tama area of ​​Tokyo, Japan.

Headquarters of the United States Fifth Air Force.

The Fifth Air Force is the longest-serving air force in the United States Air Force and is also one of the few air forces that has never been stationed in the United States and is often stationed overseas.

As the most important air force in the Asia-Pacific region and even the world.

It has six air force divisions under its command.

Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, Commander-in-Chief of the U.S. Forces in Japan and Commander of the Fifth Air Force, is currently at the air base shooting range with a woman.

'Bang, bang, bang, bang.'

The two men fired dozens of shots and emptied the magazine in the gun.

Nourishing.

Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp pressed a button, and the target slowly moved closer.

The bullet holes on his target were all near the ten rings, looking a bit messy.

The target of the woman next to him had only one bullet hole, firmly fixed in the ten ring.

The bullet hole was round and clean, without any scrapes or breakage.

All the bullets passed through the bullet holes without any error.

"I lost." Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp put down his pistol and wiped his hands. "Ms. Saeko's shooting skills are really amazing."

"General, you are too kind. These are all gifts from God." The mature and beautiful Asian woman next to him was wearing a black professional woman's outfit.

The oval face, the plump mouth with slightly upturned corners, the pair of gentle eyes and the heroic raised eyebrows, the combination does not seem at all inconsistent.

Dignified and elegant yet full of passion, her whole face is gorgeous and picturesque.

She is wearing black stockings wrapped around her hips under a professional short skirt, and a slender neck in a white shirt collar, exuding the aura of a mature and beautiful woman.

"After all, Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp is an Air Force Lieutenant General. How could such a trivial thing as target shooting be of any use to a general?" Saeko smiled lightly, her eyes full of charm.
"Everyone knows Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, who still holds the highest number of flight hours in the entire U.S. Air Force. Everyone says no one can surpass him."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Saeko." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp made a gesture of invitation, strode towards the lounge, and took the lead in sitting on the sofa in the shooting range lounge.

Saeko followed elegantly in her black high heels, sitting down with her legs sideways.

A pair of white long legs wrapped in black stockings slightly stretched the stockings, revealing the white and shiny skin.

"What was the outcome of this meeting? Did the Japanese Prime Minister accept the proposal of our Japan-US Joint Command?" Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp raised a cigar slightly and gestured to Saeko, "Do you mind, Miss Saeko?"

"Of course, Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, please do as you please." Saeko smiled and gestured. "The Japanese Prime Minister is delaying the matter by claiming that this requires parliamentary authorization, but in fact, he has refused."

"As expected, the Japanese Prime Minister won't give in so easily. The people of this country are always like this. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't know who's the boss." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp took a deep drag on his cigar.
"But is this also the only way to circumvent the Japanese Constitution to command the Self-Defense Forces? Or, is it to get Washington to put more pressure on the Japanese government?"

"I have already reported the outcome to the Archbishop," Saeko replied respectfully. "As for the government, Saeko has no right to make decisions for the General."

Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Where's that woman named Abe something?"

"Her name is Abe Nosuke." Saeko shook her head. "The Japanese Prime Minister's method failed. Not only did he fail to bring down Abe Nosuke, but he also caused a lot of trouble himself."

"What useless bastards!" Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp sneered. "These so-called politicians are nothing more than political hacks. Are you sure that woman is Abe Nozaki?"

"There are two women in the Diet now. Abe Nosuke is the most powerful and has the highest poll ratings. She has the support of the Abe family and several allied families. The Abe family is one of our ancient families in Japan."

"She is also the leader of the largest party. It can be said that she now controls a huge amount of integrated resources. The oracle is likely to predict her." Saeko said seriously.
"However, there is another woman who is also a favorite in the next election. Her current poll rating is slightly lower than Abe Nozume's. She is a woman named Shiraishi Nagimitsu."

"She has left the family. Her husband has passed away. She has a daughter. Currently, she has no Onmyoji family behind her. She is very popular among ordinary people. She is not the leader of her party."

"It can be said that all the resources are far inferior to those of Abe Nozaki, but the Japanese Prime Minister's tactics against Shiraishi Nagiko also failed."

As she spoke, Saeko took out two photos and handed them over.

"These two women are so beautiful. I always thought Miss Saeko was the prettiest." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp took the photo and looked at it again and again, blowing out a puff of smoke. "I didn't expect Japanese women to be not only beautiful, but even more powerful than men."

"This country's true treasure is Japanese women. They're even more powerful than white women. Their passion in bed can strangle a man to death." A secretary standing nearby interjected, "Over the years, our soldiers at the US military base have all experienced this."

"Haha, 'cough cough'!" Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp laughed and choked on his cigar.

He coughed a few times and then kept laughing.

"I'm sorry, Miss Saeko, this guy didn't mean to disrespect you." Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp coughed a few more times and said, "He just wanted to express his fascination with you Japanese women."

"It doesn't matter." Saeko smiled slightly. "General Ricky Lupe, I will continue to observe these two women and wait for the Archbishop's new decree."

"Why don't we just have the Archbishop send a few knights to assassinate the two women?" the secretary nearby said, "Or the Saint could be another option."

'boom. ’

Saeko suddenly pulled out a pistol and fired a shot casually.

"What the Archbishop does is not for you to comment on. I hope you will pay more attention to your words and actions, otherwise, divine punishment is not far away." Sa Rongzi said coldly. After speaking, she stood up and bowed slightly. "Your Excellency Lieutenant General Ricky Lupe, I will take my leave first."

Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp smiled and nodded, then stood up and watched Saeko leave gracefully.

Her straight and narrow waist and plump buttocks made the uniform skirt tight, and you could clearly see the tightness and looseness of her plump buttocks with every step.

A pair of long, strong and powerful legs, I wonder how great it feels to have them wrapped around a man's waist.

The wealth of this island nation truly lies in its women!

"Lieutenant General, shouldn't her gun be out of bullets?" The secretary held up a folder with a hollow bullet hole in the middle. "The M45A1 only has eight rounds, and they should have all been used up during the target practice just now." "Don't offend this woman, or she might shoot you next time." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp withdrew his gaze. "Also, be more careful next time and don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, General! Is this newly appointed Japanese woman so powerful?" The secretary flipped through the documents. "The file says that she attempted to become the eleventh female emperor of Japan, but failed. She was expelled from the Imperial Palace and eventually went into exile in the United States."

"It's more than what's written in the file." Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp took out another cigar and put it to his nose and sniffed it. "She's also newly appointed by the Archbishop, the first foreign Protestant female pastor. You'll be able to see her in the military chapel soon. I hope she won't give you any trouble then."

Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp patted the secretary's shoulder and said, "Colonel, don't talk nonsense in front of her next time. Remember that."

"But, General! This is the army." The secretary looked at Saeko's shrinking figure in the distance and said unconvincedly, "My rank is one level higher than hers, so I must have plenty of ways to subdue her."

"Hmph, bastard, you can give it a try. Don't blame me for not saving you then. Have you forgotten your military training?" Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp snorted coldly.
"Our army of white Saxon descent was originally founded in the New World by Puritans who left England under persecution to fight for the freedom to worship God."

"Have you forgotten what the first thing you were given when you joined the army was? Was it a gun? No!"

"It's the Bible, asshole."

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Ibaraki Prefecture.

In a huge manor not far from Kashima Shrine.

A large funeral was being held, and there was a constant stream of people coming to pay their respects.

The door was filled with various luxury cars.

Many of the people coming in and out are prominent figures who can be seen on TV.

As part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, its prosperity is unquestionable.

What's more, this manor is where the Tsukahara Sword Saint clan lives.

The only two sword master families in Japan.

Tsukahara Ichiyo knelt above the mourning hall.

He held the family heirloom Mikazuki Munechika katana in his arms, closed his eyes and remained silent.

In front of him were two coffins.

I didn't expect that I had just gained some insights and was in seclusion to comprehend the final realm of Sword Saint, but when I came out, such a big thing happened in the family.

His son Tsukahara Morihi and the family elder Tsukahara Akatsuki both died in the arena.

Even though he lost his son in middle age, he still had his left and right arms.

As warriors, death is of course their destiny.

but.

As a clan of the Tsukahara Sword Saint, failure is intolerable.

"Father, all the Onmyoji families in Kanto have sent people to offer their condolences, and quite a few from Kansai have also come," Tsukahara Shigeki whispered, "but the Kansai Kamiizumi Sword Saint family hasn't sent anyone."

"The founder of their school, the swordsman Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, is also a disciple of our Tsukahara family. Now he has no manners at all..."

"Shut up, Bakayashi." Tsukahara Ichiyo slowly opened his eyes and scolded, "To gain the respect of others, you need to rely on strength, not charity."

"Originally, when I became a sword master this time, the first person I wanted to challenge was the Kansai Umizumi sword master."

"But, there are people who disregard the Tsukahara Sword Saint clan so much."

Tsukahara Ichiha looked at the two coffins and took a deep breath.

He drew out the Mikazuki Munechika katana and slowly wiped the cold blade with his sleeve.

"What are the origins of the two murderers?"

"The woman who killed my brother is Nagano Rei, from a small martial arts dojo in Omihachiman."

When Tsukahara Shigeki thought of Nagano Rei's fair little face, which was a blend of purity and charm, his heart and body were burning with heat.

Now that his brother is dead, this beautiful girl is his own: "Father, if you spare her life, I will torture her to avenge my brother."

Tsukahara Ichiye looked at his only remaining son expressionlessly, with a look of a perverted maniac.

Sighed.

What will I do in the future when I come to Tsukahara?
Tsukahara Morihiko originally carried his own hopes.

but.

he died.

"The one who killed Elder Tsukahara Xuandiao is a Chinese man named Zhang Benhe. He now controls most of the Kanto underground arena."

"Chinese?" Tsukahara Ichiha stood up and slowly gestured with the Crescent Moon Munechika in his hand, his fighting spirit blazing:
"After our ancestor Tsukahara Bokuden became the Sword Master and invincible in Japan, he considered crossing the ocean to challenge China."

“It’s a pity that it didn’t work out.”

"I've long wanted to compete with Chinese martial artists and let them know how powerful the Japanese swordsman is."

(End of this chapter)