Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 168 Nanchuan Jingzi's invitation

In Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office.

From time to time, Keiko Minamikawa took out her cell phone, looked at the screen, then turned off the screen and put it back.

Ever since she sent him the invitation, he has not replied yet, which made Minamikawa Jingzi feel disappointed.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed over a cup of coffee and saw Minamikawa Keiko looking at the screen expectantly, then disappointedly. She said, "What? Are you waiting for news from a man?"

Keiko Minamikawa took the coffee, said thank you, and nodded embarrassedly.

"I never thought that the most beautiful female host in Japan would have such a day." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile, "If those men pursuing you knew this, their jaws would probably drop in surprise."

Minamikawa Keiko's face flushed red. "As a representative of independent women in Japan, Councillor Shiraishi, do you look down on my behavior?"

"How could that be? I completely agree with and admire this kind of behavior." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head while holding his coffee. "The more independent you are, the more you need to grasp what you want. Come on, Ms. Minamikawa Keiko."

"Thank you." Minamikawa Keiko put her coffee aside. "By the way, how's the rice situation at the market? I've been paying attention to the supermarkets, and it seems to be slowly starting to return."

After saying that, she took one last glance at her phone, but still hadn't received a reply. She could only put it away in her bag in disappointment.

"The agricultural cooperative has already started releasing their stored grain." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed. "At this rate, the market should be able to hold up until the new rice harvest."

"Ah, that's great! My brother's middle school has been eating bread and noodles for several days in a row." Minamikawa Keiko said happily. Seeing Shiraishi Nagimitsu's expression, she was a little confused: "Why does Councillor Shiraishi think this news is bad?"

"It's not that it's bad. I suspect that the Japanese Agricultural Cooperative Association released the long-term seeds they stored." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said slowly after taking a sip of coffee.

"Seeds?" Minamikawa Keiko thought about it in confusion.

Although she has not been in politics, Keiko Minamikawa, who has taken related courses, can understand some of the principles.

He immediately understood and looked at Shiraishi Nagiko in surprise: "So..."

"There's nothing we can do." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at Minamikawa Keiko, who understood so quickly, and gave her a look of approval, then shook his head regretfully. "Even according to the law, this is the private property of the Agricultural Cooperative Association. They have the right to dispose of it as they please. Even if they throw it away, we can't interfere."

"What if I publish a report about this? Would it serve as a warning to them?" Minamikawa Keiko asked, "Should we just let Japan slowly lose its voice in food?"

"Do you think the people at the Japan Agricultural Cooperatives Association don't know? They're experts in this field, but greed has made them forget everything. Besides, even if you publish a report now, it will be too late by the time the news spreads. The seeds will already be on the market." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down his coffee, stood up, and sorted through the documents on his desk.

"If you want to remind the public, that's even more impossible. Do you think they will care? No, they will only care that they no longer have to worry about not being able to buy rice, and they will only care that the price of rice is slowly falling."

"From different social classes and perspectives, the appearance of things is different."

"In other words, if the public can see everything, then what are we supposed to do?"

"It's time for dinner." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put the organized documents back into the drawer and said, "Miss Minamikawa Keiko, let's have dinner together. There's a good new Chinese restaurant downstairs from my office. I'll treat you."

"However, the dining environment there may not be very good." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked up and down at Minamikawa Keiko.

She was wearing a long lace dress, and her instep, which was not wearing stockings under her high heels, was white and delicate, straight as a knife, and had extremely beautiful lines.

Elegant and refined makeup as always.

Shiraishi Nagihiru joked, "That environment might not be suitable for your formal outfit."

Minamikawa Keiko blushed: "I just came to your place after filming the commercial. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have the most beautiful female councillor Shiraishi by my side, and no one will look at me."

Shiraishi Nagiko smiled and said, "That's hard to say, but the Chinese food there is really good, almost as good as my man's."

"Ah, you have a lover." Minamikawa Keiko covered her mouth and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu in surprise.

Through the last incident, everyone knew about her miserable life experience, but unexpectedly, she had found the person she loved.

"Yes, I treat you as a friend, so I told you, but you can't issue a press release and tell anyone about it." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Of course, I will weld my mouth shut." Minamikawa Keiko nodded enviously.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled confidently, tossed her hair, and picked up her small bag: "Let's go. Can you handle spicy food? The Chinese food there is quite spicy."

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Yuko Shinoda just ran to the University of Tokyo Hospital, and her throat inexplicably recovered.

Did a check and nothing was wrong.

"Everything bad will happen if you run into that guy." Shinoda Yuko frowned angrily, took a deep breath, and took out her cell phone: "We must kick that rude guy out of school."

"Onii-chan." A pair of small hands covered Fang Zuo's eyes: "Guess who I am."

"Why are you here?" Fang Zuo stretched out his arm and patted the familiar little face from behind.

"You sent me a message saying you were working here, so I came here." Oda Yui released her hands that were covering her eyes, smiled as brightly as a flower, and jumped into Fang Zuo's arms.

"Don't you have to train today?" The scent of a young girl's milk rushed into Fang Zuo's nose. Oda Yui was sweating profusely and her hair was disheveled.

It seems that this little guy ran all the way to find him.

Fang Zuo reached out and brushed together the hair that was stuck to her forehead and the scattered strands of hair.

Then tie it back into the ponytail rubber band.

"Yes, but I slipped out to give myself a break this afternoon." Oda Yui rubbed the stubble of her beard on Fang's left chin with her small hand and complained, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you haven't thought about me."

"You always go to bed early. I saw you were too tired from training, so I didn't wake you up." Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's head and said, "I'll make you lunch when I get home."

"Really?" Oda Yui happily hugged Fang Zuo's neck and kicked her calves in a JK skirt.

"Excuse me, are you Oda Yui?" Several girls at the door stood at the door hesitantly, their faces full of expectation but also a little uncertain, and asked tentatively.

Fang Zuo frowned and cast an illusion on Oda Yui that could interfere with the seven souls of the viewer.

This made them remember Oda Yui, but when they wanted to recall she couldn't recall the specific details.

"It's me." Oda Yui jumped down: "Hello."

"Ah ah ah."

"My God!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to cry, it's really you."

After a few screams.

Several girls jumped up and down excitedly, covering their faces in disbelief.

"Oda Yui, I like you so much. Look, my phone is full of your videos and wallpapers."

"Yeah, yeah, me too. I watch your videos over and over again every day. Oh my god, I'm about to pass out."

"Can you sign my name for me? Just on my shirt?"

"I want one too. Oh my god, I want to video call my sisters. They'll be so jealous."

This was originally a girls' dormitory. Soon, more and more girls gathered around and the small room was soon packed.

A group of girls were standing outside the door, standing on tiptoe to get a glimpse of Oda Yui.

"What are you doing?" Yuko Shinoda walked over, followed by a burly, muscular man. "Why are you gathered here?"

She saw from a distance that this place was surrounded by a group of girls and thought something had happened.

Yuko Shinoda squeezed in and looked Oda Yui up and down: "Who are you?"

"Tsk~~~~" There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

I don’t know any of this.

Shinoda Yuko looked around seriously, listening to the ladies' chatter, as if she understood something: "No matter what kind of celebrity you are, if you are not a student of Tokyo Women's University, please leave immediately. This is a place to study, not to chase stars."

"I'm sorry, old lady." Oda Yui made a face and said, "I'm a freshman in this school."

"What~~?"

“Wow~~~.”

"Is it true that Oda Yui is our classmate? Did I hear it right~~~?"

"Oh my god! Tell me I heard it right!"

Shinoda Yuko's face was cold: "Are you a student here? Why don't I remember you being among the freshmen? Where's your student ID?"

Oda Yui frowned: "Student ID? I don't think I brought it with me."

"Humph." Shinoda Yuko pushed up her glasses and sneered, "Little boy, if you pretend to be from Tokyo Women's University, I can call the police and arrest you."

Oda Yui jumped onto the stool, stood tall and looked down at Shinoda Yuko, put her hands on her hips, stuck out her tongue, then pulled her big eyes with her small hands and made a face, "Baga, old lady, then call the police and see if they will arrest me."

"How can there be a student like you in our school?" Yuko Shinoda took out her cell phone angrily and was about to make a call.

"Who said she is not our student?" Fei Guangying squeezed in from outside the crowd.

"Principal Sakura Kimitsu." Oda Yui put away her grimace, smiled brightly on her little face, and jumped down from the high stool.

"Ouch, be careful, don't fall." Sakura Kiguang secretly glanced at Fang Zuo, showing a doting expression, and patted Oda Yui's little head.

Then he glanced at the girls, glared at Yuko Shinoda and said, "Oda Yui is the freshman who just joined our Tokyo Women's University this year."

"For reasons known to everyone, the school approved her social credits."

"So, she really is everyone's classmate."

"Yeah~~~~." The girls who were packed into the crowd collectively cheered like a tsunami.

"Oh my god, Oda Yui is from our school."

There were so many people that even the teachers came over to watch the fun.

Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona looked at the man inside and Oda Yui in dumbfoundedness.

I'm afraid that only an old maid like Shinoda Yuko who doesn't care about anything doesn't know the name Oda Yui.

In just one month, most of Japan has been talking about it.

The national girlfriend, the national daughter, the national neighbor, a lot of identities and titles are piled on Yui Oda.

But she didn't take any advertisements or variety shows, and just posted some videos about her daily life on time.

Now not only can I see her, but she is also my classmate.

This is enough to drive the girls crazy.

"How come I don't know there is such a student in our school? Principal Sakura Kimitsu." Yuko Shinoda looked at the girls around her with contempt and gritted her teeth in anger. It turned out that they didn't know who she was?

"Do I need to report this to you?" Sakura Kimitsu sneered, "Vice-Principal Yuko Shinoda, this matter is not within the scope of your school affairs." "Then why should she be exempt from classes? I will report this to the board of directors. You are abusing your authority."

"Please go ahead." Fei Guangying said lightly.

"Not only did you open a credit channel for her, you also arbitrarily placed someone in such an important position." Shinoda Yuko pointed at Fang Zuo and said, "Principal Hibiki Sakura, putting someone who sleeps all day here, are you responsible for the safety of the students?"

Many students echoed the voices in the crowd.

Indeed, I see this man sleeping with his legs crossed every day.

As for a sense of security, I haven't found any.

"See? Isn't that right?" Shinoda Yuko proudly raised her hand to gesture to the students who agreed with her. "You even made up a lie saying he resigned as an outstanding police officer. I had someone check his file, and they found he never joined the police force."

"You put a person like this, no one, no qualifications ...

Yuko Shinoda became more and more proud as she spoke, and pulled the muscular man behind her in front of the students.

"This is my younger brother, Koji Shinoda, a retired active-duty police officer from the Maritime Defense Corps. This is what a police officer should look like, not like him, skinny and frail, sleeping all day."

After saying that, he winked at Koji Shinoda.

Koji Shinoda understood what he meant and pulled off his vest.

Wow.

Amid the girls' surprise.

With a huge body of muscular muscles, Koji Shinoda bent his arms downwards and made a bodybuilding pose, stretching his muscles to bulge out.

He raised his chin provocatively towards Fang Zuo.

Fei Guangying smiled faintly and was about to speak.

"What's so good about a big, stupid guy like you? He's just a bunch of dead muscles. Bah, let me show you what muscles are." Oda Yui said with disdain: "Onii-chan, take it off and show them."

Ok?
Fang Zuo was resting his eyes as if it was none of his business, but he was stunned when he heard this.
open one's eyes.

What do you mean?
"Oh, take it off." Oda Yui grabbed Fang Zuo's shirt and was about to unbutton it.

Hey hey hey, what are you doing?

"Take it off and let them see. Oh, I'm so angry. What a bunch of ignorant people." Oda Yui reached out her angry little hand again and pulled Fang Zuo's shirt.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." Fang Zuo tore off his shirt.

Wow~~~.

A group of young girls in their prime years all exclaimed in surprise and shyness.

A few open-minded people even whistled.

It was a cowherd bar at that time.

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes.

The women present watched as this man, who usually slept, walked by every time he went to or from get out of class.

I didn't expect that he had strong and compact muscles, toned skin, and a sunny vibe.

Broad and thick chest muscles, angular abdominal muscles bulging with power, strong and agile arms, overall lines are smooth and strong, exuding a masculine aura.

"How about it, dead muscles? How about it, old lady?" Oda Yui raised her chin proudly, hands on her hips: "Let me show you what muscles and body are."

Principal Fei Guangying stood aside without saying a word, her beautiful eyes filled with muddy tears as she bit her lower lip. She had seen it before, not only that, but she had been crushed and stretched to death many times.

How could you not know?

My legs couldn't help but go weak at the thought.

Yuko Shinoda swallowed. As a woman, how could she not know which one was the best?

In the noisy crowd nearby.

Nagano Rei stood on tiptoe desperately, trying to find a good position. She had never seen her master like this before.

He glanced at Momoki Kanonai who was standing beside him silently, staring at Fang Zuo's body.

Her position seems good.
While Momoki Kanona was not paying attention, Nagano Rei moved closer, twisted her waist, and pushed her to the side.

He looked at his master's muscular body with pride.

"You" Momoki Kanonai snorted coldly at Nagano Rei.

I don't want to argue with her. Why does Fang Zuo's upper body look a bit like an uncle?

Momoki Kanonai's face turned red. At that time, she was just closing her eyes and enjoying it, so she didn't see it clearly. She would have known it unless she touched it with her hand.

"Dead muscles? Let's have a competition and we'll know who's the dead muscle." Koji Shinoda's face flushed red. As a man, he lost face in front of a group of women. This was more painful than killing him.

"Onii-chan, beat him up." Oda Yui's face flushed with excitement, and she danced with her fists clenched as if she was drunk.

Fang Zuo glanced at Oda Yui's little face, which was looking at him with expectation.

He shook his head, thinking that the little guy must have been too depressed during training these days.

It's rare to have something to vent about.

Fang Zuo reached out and grabbed Koji Shinoda.

Koji Shinoda disdainfully stretched out his strong arms, trying to quickly subdue the man in front of him.

But the moment the two hands touched, Koji Shinoda's body felt lighter.

Accompanied by the sound of shattered glass, it fell to the ground with a thud, and the pain made me unable to move for a while.

A group of people stared at a huge V-shaped figure on the window in a daze.

Yeah~~Yeah yeah yeah!
Win, but vulnerable!
Oda Yui was the first to shout.

The other girls all blushed and started shouting.

Oda Yui waved her fist and taunted the livid-faced Shinoda Yuko, "Oba-san, even ten of your brothers are no match for me."

Kimitsu Sakura glanced at Shinoda Koji who was struggling to stand up outside, turned around and said with a smile on her face, "Shinoda Yuko, now you don't doubt Fang Zuojun's professional level, right?"

Without waiting for Shinoda Yuko to answer, she said to the students and teachers watching, "Are you satisfied with this kind of security personnel?"

"satisfy."

"So satisfied."

"Let's just work like this from now on."

"Yes, don't wear it."

"Look down." Someone shouted.

The girls got even crazier.

Nagano Rei secretly shrank her body.

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes. It seemed like he would have no peace from now on.

These female students and teachers, no matter how old they are, look at us with murderous eyes.

"Vice-Principal Yuko Shinoda, do you want to call an ambulance for your brother?" Sakura Kimitsu said to Yuko Shinoda, who was standing still with a tense face and gritting her teeth.

Yuko Shinoda was stunned, and then she remembered that her brother was still lying outside, so she hurried out.

"Wait, Vice Principal Yuko Shinoda." Sakura Kimitsu stopped Yuko Shinoda and said, "The cost of repairing this window will be deducted from your salary."

Yuko Shinoda paused, snorted coldly, and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Dear students." Fei Guangying walked out and the crowd made way.

After reaching the outermost edge of the crowd, Sakura Kimitsu raised her hands and clapped them together. "Due to the special status of Oda Yui, if word gets out, more and more people from society will flock to the campus."

"In order not to affect the school's teaching work, all teachers are requested to cooperate in checking students' phones and delete all photos and videos from today. Thank you for your cooperation."

Amidst a wave of disappointment, the teachers took action.

After the crowd dispersed, Oda Yui happily skipped back to practice dancing.

A group of young girls in love were left at the door, pointing at Fang Zuo and saying something from time to time, and then they all smiled shyly.

After they made such a fuss, the night gradually darkened.

After washing up, Nagano Rei lay in bed in her pajamas, looking at the amount on her mobile phone over and over again.

It rolls around from time to time, revealing its fair spring skin.

Momoki Kanonai finished her prayer with a heavy heart and closed her eyes early.

Fang Zuo came to her little world.

Momoki Kanonai buried herself in the quilt.

Seeing Fang Zuo coming, she let out a soft cry.

"Uncle."

She threw her whole body into Fang Zuo's arms.

She has a very petite figure, and her eyebrows, eyes, facial features, hands and feet are all delicate.

Her head only reached Fang Zuo's chin. She leaned on Fang Zuo's chest, her hands around Fang Zuo's waist, her body trembling slightly.

"What should I do? I'm going to be burned at the stake as a heretic."

Momoki Kanonai finally found someone to talk to.

Tears couldn't stop flowing.

The little face was pressed against Fang Zuo's chest, and a pair of small hands were grabbing Fang Zuo's shirt.

"Ok?"

Momoki Kanonai seemed to have discovered something, and stretched out her right hand to feel Fang Zuo's chest muscles.

(End of this chapter)