Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 159 Full Bloom

Jin Meiting bit her bright red lips, frowned, cold sweat seeped out of the tip of her nose, but she was eagerly expecting.

The two beautiful legs wearing transparent body-shaping stockings were extremely long, raised high and pulled straight by Fang Zuo.

My thoughts returned and I slowly woke up.

What’s different from the past is that this time the familiar figure is still around.

"Boss." Jin Meiting really wanted to throw herself into the man's arms, but she still dared only to prop herself up, slowly moved over, and knelt beside the man's legs.

While holding his legs, she leaned her little face against him and snuggled up with her weak body.

"Is someone from South Korea causing trouble for you?" Fang Zuo looked at Jin Meiting, the youngest among the beautiful women.

In the darkness, there is a faint light.

Her mature, tight, and fair body was covered in sweat, her flesh glistening in the moonlight, and her body was still trembling slightly in the afterglow.

"Yes." Jin Meiting smiled weakly: "Thanks to the boss for saving me, otherwise I would have been completely controlled."

"I'll give you an address. Go there and find this person. Ask him to help you find some capable people. The mercenaries you found are not good enough." Fang Zuo said.

"Okay." Jin Meiting put the note away.

The Yamaguchi-gumi wife I introduced last time helped me a lot, and this one will definitely be of help this time as well.

"When you go back to Korea, I will go with you," Fang Zuo said.

"Ah!" Jin Meiting looked at Fang Zuo in surprise: "Boss, what's this?"

"I'm going to find something to confirm my idea and help you vent your anger." Fang Zuo said, "Please contact Cui Bingzhen for me and give this to him. Tell him to stop doing anything and find this place."

Fang Zuo handed a tool he had made to Jin Meiting.

"He knows how to use it. Remember to tell him that if he doesn't work hard on this, he won't have to work hard in the future."

"Yes, boss." Jin Meiting took it.

"Don't worry about helping me. I won't put you in any danger." Fang Zuo patted Jin Meiting's head.

This action made her feel a little flattered, and she stroked Fang Zuo's legs like a cat.

Hold a pair of soft and tight.

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Kansai.

Clouds emerge from Huangquan.

This was the ancient country of Izumo, which was rich in beauties. The most beautiful woman in the Warring States Period of Japan came from Izumo.

The place was shrouded in black fog and filled with deathly air.

Inside Izumo Shrine.

One of the Twelve Gods of Japan.

Izanami was furious.

Her long hair danced like tentacles, covering one of her eyes.

The other eye emitted a black light.

"You're a bunch of rubbish. You were defeated by Shintoism a thousand years ago, and now you've declined so much that you can't even control a small mafia organization."

"Chu Shen, please give us another chance. This time it was an accident." The woman in charge, kneeling below, said, "The Izumo family will not let you down again."

"The Divine Kingdom is now mired in war and unable to take care of itself. This is our only chance to return to the Divine Kingdom in a thousand years." Izanami sneered.

"For many years, I have been waiting for this opportunity. I must get back everything I lost."

"My brother, who was also my lover, was also the murderer who pushed me to the underworld."

"For thousands of years, I have always wanted to kill him with my own hands."

"No more failure is allowed. Otherwise, you and your Izumo country will have no reason to exist."

The woman kneeling below shuddered. "Yes, I understand, God Izanami."

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Tokyo Women's University.

Momoki Kanonai slept soundly today.

Fang Zuo came to her little world.

It seemed that the saint had damaged her foundation and did not appear again.

This time the small world is just a simple room.

There was nothing inside, only a row of iron cabinets in the corner.

Fang Zuo frowned.

"What about people?"

No one answered him, the voice was empty.

Fang Zuo vaguely heard breathing sounds coming from the cabinet.

"Snapped."

Fang Zuo opened the cabinet door.

Momoki Kanona was huddled in the closet, with her hair tied in two ponytails, wearing a large T-shirt, and her white calf socks showing her flesh color.

He covered his face with his hands and sighed.

"Uncle, can you please stop looking for me? I want to be alone and quiet, okay?"

"This is your dream, you have the final say." Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders: "I don't want to come either."

"I know it was my dream." Momoki Kanonai said with a sad face, "But ever since I dreamed of you, my dream is no longer my dream."

"I can't control my dreams at all."

"Just like a few days ago, how could I have had such a dream? Now I can't even be alone for a while."

Momoki Kanonai leaned on the cabinet with both hands and felt aggrieved: "I hid in the cabinet, but I couldn't hide from you, uncle."

"Why, you really don't want to see me?" Fang Zuo touched his chin: "Am I that annoying? That time, when I wanted to leave, who was it that held me with both legs, preventing me from getting up? Who bit my shoulder, forcing me to continue? Who held me with her little hands?"

"Stop talking, stop talking. It's me, it's me." Taomu Kanonai crawled out of the closet and sat down on the floor. Her face flushed red with shame, and little pearls fell one by one. "I've been blaming myself every minute, and you still say that."

"My fiancé is coming to Japan, and I don't know how to face him. He's so worried, and you still say this, you still say this."

When talking about the sad part, Momoki Kanonna cried out "wow".

Tears kept streaming down her little face and dripping onto her white T-shirt.

The white cloth was wet with tears, sticking to the skin and forming two small and full curves.

"Why aren't you talking?" Momoki Kanonai looked up and saw the man looking at her intently.

He looked down at his clothes, his body trembled, he bent his knees to cover himself, put his arms on his knees, and buried his head in his arms.

With a cry of "Wow", she cried even more sadly.

"Do you feel sorry for your fiancé?" Fang Zuo sat beside her and stroked her back.

Momoki Kanonai resisted and dodged the first blow, her body tensed.

Then, with the second and third strokes, she slowly relaxed her body.

Let Fang Zuo comfort him.

"Of course, after all, I was the one who betrayed him."

"Actually, this isn't really betrayal," Fang Zuo soothed him, "I was the one who initiated it. Strictly speaking, you're also a victim."

"But I feel very comfortable." Momoki Kanonai shouted righteously.

Fang Zuo:.
I don’t know how to comfort her.

"And..." Momoki Kanona swallowed and wiped her tears: "I haven't even been on a date, and I'm suddenly no longer a girl."

"If you're not a girl, what else could you be?"

"Woman"

Fang Zuo:.
"That's easy. Let's go on a date, right now." Fang Zuo pulled her up and asked, "What do you want to do most on a date?"

"Eat, eat ramen."

"Then go eat." "How do you eat?"

"Isn't this your dream? What's wrong with having ramen on a date in your dream?" Fang Zuo said.

"That seems to make sense." Momoki Kanona stopped crying and stood up: "Will this be bad?"

"I've already been betrayed, so I don't care about eating ramen anymore." Fang Zuo tempted, "Besides, he's just a fiancé, so just break off the engagement and it's over."

"Cancel the engagement?" Momoki Kanonai was stunned.

"break off an engagement."

"Okay, break off the engagement." Momoki Kanonai gritted her teeth and said, "This is good for David, too. I'm already an impure woman."

"You're really not a woman." Fang Zuo said helplessly, "You're quite easy to deceive."

next moment.

The scene changed, and the two appeared on a busy street.

Fang Zuo recognized that this was a small street next to Tokyo Women's University.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Momoki Kanonna's waist, but her waist was too short for her delicate body.

I had no choice but to put my arm around her shoulders and pull her towards me.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"It's a date, why would we go our separate ways?"

"Oh, that's a bit too tight."

"You've never been on a date?"

“No, I’ve been in church since I was a child.”

"The religious concentration camp?"

"Shh, don't say that. Even in a dream, the gods will hear it." Momoki Kanonai covered Fang Zuo's mouth with her small hands and looked around in horror.

Came to a small ramen shop.

Ordered two bowls of ramen.

"Uncle, what's your name?" asked Momoki Kanonai.

"Fang Zuo."

"Fang Zuo? How come he has the same name as that pervert in school?" Momoki Kanonai propped up her little head and said, "I haven't told you that there's a pervert in our school who's really disgusting."

"Ahem." Fang Zuo quickly changed the subject and asked, "When did this dream begin?"

"The day I become a saint." Momoki Kanonai said obediently: "It was given to me by God."

"Have you ever done anything outrageous in your dreams?" Fang Zuo asked tentatively, "For example, killing someone?"

"No." Momoki Kanonai shook her little head vigorously.

"What's the most exaggerated thing?"

"Cheating."

Fang Zuo:
The noodles were served.

Momoki Kanonai ate happily with big mouthfuls, her little face full of joy.

If it weren't for the tear marks on her face, you wouldn't have known she was sad at all.

Fang Zuo also took a bite.

Although it was only in her little world, even eating seemed so real.

The mouthful of noodles he ate turned into a wisp of incense in Fang Zuo's body, spreading everywhere.

After Fang Zuo refined it, it had no meaning at all, as if it were just waste residue.

"Has the god ever told you whether your dream will be taken away or lost?" Fang Zuo asked again.

"No, it has something to do with the incense of faith." Momoki Kanonai said: "Every saint and disciple knight has the mark of faith left by the gods."

Fang Zuo suddenly thought of the mark of heaven and earth given to Yingkong Hutao, which also replaced the mark of faith.

It seems that it is time to try to kill a powerful god.

"Uncle, please eat." Momoki Kanonai raised her little head: "Hey~~~ We are on a date, okay? Why are you not professional at all?"

"Why do you look so scary? What are you doing, uncle?"

"You don't want to do this again, do you?"

Momoki Kanonai hugged her small body with both hands.

He looked at Fang Zuo with a wary look.

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Feng Dielian was wearing an OL uniform, and under the skirt were a pair of slender honey-colored legs wrapped in stockings.

Looking around impatiently.

"Hey, hey, hey, be more professional, Deputy Fengdielian." Yingkong Hutao sat in the car, enjoying the air conditioning, eating sliced ​​honeydew melon, and spoke into the communicator: "Do you look like a white-collar worker at all?"

"Will the criminal come out when he sees you? This criminal from the demon department raped three girls and injured more than a dozen police officers in one night. Where is your sense of responsibility as a member of the police force?"

"Yingkong Kurumi, have you had enough? Don't go too far!" Feng Dielian gritted her teeth and said to the communicator, "You made me change my appearance five times in two days to seduce the prisoner. Don't go too far."

"Look at what you're saying," Yingkong Kurumi said righteously, "This is serving the public. As a police officer, don't you have this much awareness?"

"Then why don't you come?" Feng Dielian said angrily.

"It's simple. I'm the boss." Yingkong Kurumi chewed the honeydew melon, which was crisp and sweet. "If you want to not do it, it's easy too. All you have to do is promise one thing."

"Speak!" Feng Dielian took a deep breath and said.

"Be my undercover."

"Undercover?" Feng Dielian sneered, "You won't let me be an undercover agent for the Kyushu Ashiya family, will you?"

"Smart, it's not difficult for you, as long as you reveal some of their plans."

"Don't even think about it." Feng Dielian said heavily.

"Then there's no other way. Please, Deputy Feng Die Lian, start walking. Yes, just like that. Be a little coquettish. Twist your waist and swing your hips. Swing your hips, understand? Yes, yes, that's it! Now, grab your breasts!"

"Yingkong Kurumi!!!" Feng Dielian yelled frantically into the communicator.

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The Yamaguchi-gumi in its newest headquarters building in Tokyo.

Rena Morisawa looked at Haruyo Fukuda, the second-in-command of the Sumiyoshi-kai, who was kneeling in front of her, sneered, and took out a mirror to look at her makeup.

The fat man pressed his head tightly against the floor, not daring to look up.

The pressure brought to him by the woman above was even greater than that brought to him by President Shigeo Nishiguchi.

This beautiful Yamaguchi-gumi lady took over half of the Sumiyoshi-kai's territory in just a few months.

More and more people began to defect to the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The most important thing is that many businesses have begun to voluntarily join the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Voluntarily pay money to subscribe to the Yamaguchi-gumi's so-called Financial Times.

The reason is that the Yamaguchi-gumi not only protects their public security but also prevents them from being harassed by other underworld gangs.

I also often help them with some handy tasks, such as occasionally taking flyers from businesses and handing them out while walking.

There is even a female shop owner who has been ordering the Financial Times directly for 10 years.

The reason was that she was being abused by her husband. She called the police several times, but the police were unable to help.

Once, after accidentally complaining to a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, her husband was arrested.

After returning, not only did he never beat himself again, he also often washed his feet and cooked for himself. He even never went to a brothel again and handed in his homework on time every day.

This kind of thing made the female store owner kindly take out fruit snacks when she saw members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, as if she had seen her own family.

Very kind.

Just when Futian Qing was sweating all over and didn't know whether he should speak.

This mature and beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi finally spoke
"Where's Nishiguchi Shigeo? Why isn't he here?"

(End of this chapter)