Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 157: Yingkong Huwalnut Hall
Tokyo National Congress Building.

Feng Dielian rode her beloved motorcycle to the parking lot of the Capitol.

She wasn't wearing her black leather jacket.

Although Feng Dielian said that she was not afraid, she was still a little worried that Yingkong Kurumi would make her photos public.

Her limbs were exposed, her thong was pulled halfway down, revealing two pieces of honey-colored buttocks.

Feng Dielian thought about it, took off the black leather jacket he was wearing, looked at the rainy weather outside, and put on a windproof shirt.

Even though I'm not in the same unit as Sakura Kurumi, I might run into her when I go to the Capitol this time.

That seemingly incredibly beautiful and cute woman doesn't play by the rules at all.

You will definitely be deceived by appearance alone. Can you please not be so divisive?

She was sure she could do it, Feng Dielian admitted her fear in her heart.

After parking the machine.

Feng Dielian entered the elevator, swiped her security card, passed through security measures, and arrived at the housekeeping floor.

Knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

Minister of Internal Affairs Hiroshi Kojima looked up and smiled: "I'm here, Captain Feng Dielian, please take a seat. Why is it raining outside?"

"Just a little rain." Feng Dielian bowed and sat down.

"Any clues in Takeda Taifu's case?"

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency." Feng Dielian had just sat down when she stood up straight and bowed deeply. "Several suspects who gave false testimony said they didn't know who the contact was."

"None of them had ever met the contact person. The entire process was handled through the dark web. That person transferred a large sum of money to each of their bank accounts."

"No clue at all?" Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima frowned. "Are these people so stubborn? They won't budge at all?"

"It's my fault. I will continue to work hard," Feng Dielian said with her head down.

"No need, you can hand over this case to the deputy captain. I asked you to come here this time because I have a new task for you." said Hiroshi Kojima.

"A new mission? Your Excellency the Minister, do you mean that I should be transferred from my unit?" Feng Dielian frowned, and it sounded as if he wanted to transfer himself from his position.

Could it be that his identity was exposed and he was demoted?

"It's not just a transfer, it's a promotion. Cultists in Tokyo have been rampant lately, with all sorts of supernatural cases popping up one after another. We've held a meeting and decided to transfer you to the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau." Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima handed over a letter of appointment.

"At the same time, Captain Feng Dielian was promoted from Captain of the Supernatural Division of the Supervisory Committee to Deputy Director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department."

Feng Dielian was stunned, then delighted in her heart, Deputy Director?

Isn't this the job of that woman Sakura Kurumi?
Was he dismissed from his post?

"From now on, I'll leave the Tokyo Exorcist Police to you." Hiroshi Kojima stood up and extended his hand.

"Yes, Your Excellency, I will definitely not let you down." Feng Dielian shook hands and bowed to express her gratitude.

"Well, I believe you." Kojima Hiroshi smiled. "Then you will meet your boss, the new director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau."

As soon as Takeda Taifu died, someone was transferred to the position of director so quickly?
Feng Dielian was a little surprised.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." said Hiroshi Kojima.

A bright and lovely little face poked in.

Then the slender figure was wrapped in a tight black leather jacket.

Two small and plump buttocks, with peach-shaped buttocks trembling majestically.

Sakura walnut.

"Captain Feng Dielian, nice to meet you again." Yingkong Kurumi smiled and raised the phone in her hand to greet him.

"I'm sorry, Yingkong Kurumi, I'm no longer the captain." Feng Dielian sneered, your position is mine now.

"You've arrived just in time." Kojima Hiroshi stood up and said with a smile, "Director Sakura Kurumi, meet your capable subordinate. As you requested, I transferred you here. You must cooperate well from now on."

"Deputy Fengdielian, given your position as the leader of the Yingkong Hutao Special Crisis Management Team, all your actions from now on will be under the responsibility of Director Yingkong Hutao."

Is the Sakura Sora Walnut Hall in the center?

Transfer it over as she requested?

She is responsible for all actions?
Feng Dielian's little face turned frighteningly pale.

Does this woman want to kill me?
"Deputy Director Feng Dielian, you must work hard in the future." Yingkong Kurumi smiled and patted Feng Dielian's shoulder in a pretentious manner. "You're not wearing a leather jacket today. That's good. You must keep it up in the future. The police force should look like a police force."

The two people are about the same height, and their two stunning faces in different styles are placed together.

Feng Dielian looked at Yingkong Hutao's black leather jacket and her brightly smiling face, and uttered a few words between her teeth: "Please give me more advice, Director Yingkong Hutao."

"Yes, I will teach you well." Yingkong Kurumi nodded with satisfaction, and patted Feng Dielian's shoulder: "Come on, Xiaofeng."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and shook it.

With the screen on.

The wallpaper on the screen shows a woman tied by vines.

The limbs are spread wide open, completely exposed.

The thong is pulled down below the buttocks.

It was the photo of Feng Dielian.

She even made it into wallpaper.
Feng Dielian's face flushed red, and she didn't hear a word Yingkong Kurumi said.

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Fang Zuo and He Zhicai entered the cabin.

"Hello, sir. Is this lady feeling unwell?" Two flight attendants came over and opened their arms to take Kawaya.

He Zhicai twisted her body and snuggled a little closer into Fang Zuo's arms.

Fang Zuo shook his head, and under the complicated gazes of several flight attendants, he carried He Zhicai into the first class cabin of the plane.

Sit down in your seat.

Several flight attendants looked at the woman curled up in the man's arms. Although their face could not be seen clearly, their two small feet wrapped in stockings were indescribably well-proportioned.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off. This lady needs to sit up and fasten her seat belt." A flight attendant came forward and reminded with a smile.

"Thank you." Fang Zuo nodded, put He Zhicai on the seat next to him, and helped him fasten his seat belt.

Open the disposable slippers provided in the seat and put them on her.

Only then did He Zhi Cai raised her blushing little face.

The expressions of the stewardesses who saw Kawa No Ayaka's face clearly became even more complicated.

Although He Zhi Cai Ye only had three fox tails, and her appearance and charm were far inferior to Jiuwei, she still made them envious.

When the plane took off, He Zhicai was obviously a little scared. She held Fang Zuo's little hands tightly. After the plane took off, she looked at the white clouds outside the window and felt a little happy.

"Do you still remember where your home is?" Fang Zuo asked.

"I can only remember one thing." He Zhicai withdrew his gaze from the clouds and shook his head.

"After I got an extra tail that day, I gained some memories that seemed to belong to me, but at the same time, they didn't belong to me."

Shikoku Matsuyama Airport is about 800 kilometers away from Tokyo.

After getting off the plane, Fang Zuo asked the flight attendant for a few pairs of disposable slippers, put them together, and bent down to put them on He Zhicai's feet.

After getting rid of her high heels, Kawano Ayaka smiled and jumped around.

The first thing Fang Zuo felt as soon as he left the airport was that something was wrong with the entire Shikoku region.

There was a faint aura of death, though it was very rare. This island nation of Shikoku seemed to have been a haunted place in the past.

The two took a taxi and arrived in Kagawa Prefecture in Shikoku.

The purely Chinese-style Migu Temple.

Fang Zuo has always been curious about what is inside the door.

When they arrived at the mountain where the ghost entered, Fang Zuo took He Zhicai's hand and walked into the valley.

"Are you scared?" Fang Zuo asked.

"I'm not afraid." He Zhicai shook her head: "In fact, it looks a bit familiar."

After entering the mountain gate.

Passing by the dried-up Nine-Grade Golden Lotus Pond and the extinguished Seven-Treasure Pagoda.

Came to a courtyard.

The courtyard was in even greater disrepair, with tiles falling off the roof, revealing half-rotten rafters that looked like rows of ribs with the flesh removed.

The damaged walls on both sides were painted with Buddhist images, most of which had peeled off beyond recognition. In the few remaining parts, traces of angry-eyed Vajra could still be vaguely seen.

The corridor was originally equipped with wooden frames like fences, but now they are also in tatters. Some of them have fallen into the yard and turned into wood chips when touched. They have been rotting for many years.

The two guardian Vajra statues in the wooden frame were also covered with cracks.

Fang Zuo arrived at the door of the main hall.

A solidified Vajra Dharma Array is engraved on the temple door.

A slanting sword mark struck the center of the magic circle.

It turns out he had been here too.

Fang Zuo pushed open the door and went in.

All Buddha statues face the wall.

There is a huge pit in the middle, which should be the place where magic weapons are placed for ghosts to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Apart from knowing that the man had been here, I gained nothing.

The two then went to Iyo Matsuyama in Matsuyama City, Shikoku.

According to He Zhi Cai's memory, they came to an abandoned ancient temple in front of the mountain.

There is a huge stone behind the temple, covered with talismans.

Fang Zuo took a look and saw that they were all Taoist talismans, and some of them were ancient concealment talismans.

But now it has changed a lot after being improved by later generations.

River Color placed her small hand gently on the boulder.

A black light spread out.

In the blink of an eye, the view changed and appeared in a valley.

In the distance, there are patches of indigo hills, rolling and undulating.

On the flat ground nearby, there is a huge stone statue of Nuwa.

The curves of the human head and snake body are extremely beautiful. Although the face is sculpted to be extremely beautiful, the majestic look makes people dare not look at it.

"Is this your home?" Fang Zuo asked.

"I don't know either." He Zhicai: "But, this is the place in my memory."

Suddenly, an unparalleled aura came fiercely from behind and pressed towards Fang Zuo.

It seemed as if it was going to tear this little world into pieces.

Fang turned left to fight back, and his Nascent Soul mobilized its spiritual power to push back.

There was no follow-up to that momentum; it disappeared in just a moment.

Fang Zuo looked intently.

A huge wooden sword several kilometers long was inserted diagonally into the ground.

It's like a mountain lying on the ground.

------

Nagano Rei had just attended her father's funeral.

After the fire broke out, the father escaped and came back to save his mother who did not know martial arts.

In the end, he pushed his mother out, but he himself was unable to escape as he was blocked by a collapsed beam.

Why are city people so bad?

Nagano Rei couldn't understand.

You have already signed a life and death agreement, why do you still want to hurt your family?

She wore a kimono and accompanied her mother and brother Kumano Bei, carrying her father's urn back to the ancestral home in the countryside.

The dojo burned down.

Only this house in the countryside is left.

Nagano Rei sat on the wooden steps, looking at the fields in the distance.

I feel very guilty. If I hadn't gone to Tokyo to pursue my dream, so many things wouldn't have happened.

It's all your own fault.

"It has nothing to do with you. Don't take it to heart." The mother sat beside her and touched Nagano Rei's little head. "You are an adult now. You have the right to pursue what you want. Go back to Tokyo."

"I don't want to go back to Tokyo." Nagano Rei shook her head: "I want to stay with you. There's nothing good in Tokyo."

"I lied to you. I haven't even found any friends. If it weren't for the recommendation letter, I wouldn't even have a job."

Besides having a master who is good to him, although he has always refused to accept him as his apprentice.

There is also an uncle named Zhang Benhe who taught me Chinese boxing and gave me boxing gloves.

Nagano Rei touched the tiger's finger on her hand.

“Maybe I’m not suitable for that place.”

"How can this be possible?" Kumano Bei also came over and sat next to Nagano Rei. The three of them sat side by side on the wooden steps. "If you don't go, everything that has happened before will be in vain."

"You went through so much hardship as a child. Even in such a cold winter, you stood in the stream and practiced boxing, rain or shine, without missing a single day. It was all for this day."

"Go ahead, win the All-Japan or even World Fighting Championship. Hasn't that always been your dream?"

"It's enough to have me at home. I'll stay and accompany my mother."

"But."

"But I'm wondering, is my dream worth it?" Nagano Rei lowered her head. "Is staying in Tokyo and becoming the most outstanding martial artist the right choice?"

"Perhaps it would be nice for me to stay here and be a country girl."

"Baga, how will you know if you don't try?" Kumanobei scolded, "Where is the brave Nagano Rei from the past?"

"Go, go back to Tokyo. Only when you can choose for yourself can you know where is right for you. Otherwise, you are just a coward, a coward like your brother."

"You can't be like your brother." Kumano Bei also looked off into the distance: "Nagano Rei, we can't have two cowards in the family. Dad won't be able to leave peacefully if we do."

"Listen, not everyone is suitable for staying in a big city. Look, I can't do that. After all these years, I'm still a small clerk."

"I couldn't climb up no matter how hard I tried. I ate all those burgers for nothing."

Kumano touched Nagano Rei's head:
"You have been taking care of me since I was little. I really want to take care of you, but I am useless and can't do it."

He sighed deeply:
"Just let me stay and take care of mom. Come on, Nagano Rei, I'm counting on you. Win a championship and show it to your good-for-nothing brother."

(End of this chapter)