Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 184 Two Ways of Evolution

Chapter 184 Three Ways of Evolution
Feeling really good?

What kind of experience does this man have?
Kyoko Sasaki's little face was red from the alcohol, and she clenched her hands into fists full of curiosity.

Imitating the shape of my brother-in-law's hand bones during the day.

The joints of his fingers pressed against the plump flesh, and his body weight pressed it down.

Suddenly trembled.

Kyoko Sasaki bit her lower lip and almost screamed.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Bai Tuantuan's skin.

Under the light, the well-proportioned and soft meat looks even more tempting.

The hotel sheets began to wrinkle.

in the night.

Fang Zuo was sitting in a taxi on the way back to Tokyo Women's University.

Looking out the window at Tokyo.

During these years of cultivation, except for a few times of tempering his mind in the world, he has been in the mountains all year round. It is rare for him to stay in this prosperous modern city for such a long time.

The streets are filled with dazzling neon signs.

on the road.

Lights, wine, women and love.

The mortal world is becoming more and more interesting because of technology.

before.

An ordinary monk would have to practice hard for several years before he could skillfully draw a sun talisman.

Even so, if you stick the sun-traveling talisman on your feet, you can only travel a thousand miles day and night.

Now, you can book tickets by simply clicking on the APP, and travel by car, high-speed train or plane within thousands of kilometers.

A water mirror communication technique requires breaking through the foundation-building stage to enter the golden elixir realm. Many cultivators cannot reach this realm in their entire lives.

Even so, there are many conditions required for casting the spell.

And a mobile phone can help you find another person to talk to anywhere in the world.

Many things that monks have spent many years trying to achieve, or may never be able to achieve, can be easily replaced by technology.

It is even dozens or even hundreds of times more efficient.

As Zhou Yuanyan said: "From Buddhism and Taoism in ancient times, to the incense and religious believers spread all over the world thousands of years ago, to the prevalence of technology today."

"As spiritual energy and spiritual aura gradually disappear, the number of cultivators gradually decreases, the heavenly tribulation becomes difficult to overcome, and no one can ascend to heaven."

"Now, the faith in incense has gradually become impure, and there are no longer so many devout believers."

"The world has become what it is now. Isn't this the choice of heaven?"

"From absorbing spiritual energy and spiritual rhythm to cultivate oneself, to later using incense to cultivate the soul, and now to the technology that benefits mankind."

"These are simply the three ways of evolution that humans have sought from ancient times to the present."

"Humanity evolved from two previous paths to ultimately choose the rise of technology. It's hard to say whether it was the Way of Heaven that influenced sentient beings, or whether sentient beings influenced the Way of Heaven."

Fang Zuo did not explore these issues like Zhou Yuanyan.

Perhaps he was right. Even though he was hailed as the last cultivator to ascend to heaven, he was merely embarking on an evolutionary path that was eliminated by the laws of nature.

But so what.

Now that I have come to this point, even if this is an evolutionary method that has been eliminated, I must find a way out for myself.

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Inside the Bonsai Museum in Edogawa, Tokyo.

Reina Morisawa's fleet of Maybachs stopped at the door.

"We're here. What's wrong with you, Xiangzi?" Morisawa Reina patted Miyagi Xiangzi's shoulder. "Ever since we came out of that underground arena, you've been uneasy. I said something several times but you didn't respond. Are you okay?"

Miyagi Mukoko, who was in a daze, shuddered when the photo was taken. She came to her senses and smiled at Morisawa Rena, saying, "It's okay. This is the first time I've realized that the world around me is like this. The amount of information is too much, and I'm still adapting."

"Yeah, that was the first time I saw the demon in his true form, and I was also shocked." Morisawa Reina didn't doubt him and said comfortingly: "Get out of the car, we're home."

The two of them walked into the backyard of the art museum, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by Yamaguchi-gumi members.

Only then did these men scatter.

Looking at the huge courtyard, Miyagi Xiangzi showed a 'shocked' expression.

"Your house is so big, Kana. I'm even more curious about your identity." Miyagi Xiangzi said in surprise: "You are so rich now, you have so many people protecting you, and you are in a world I don't know. What exactly do you do now?"

"Do you know the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Rena Morisawa pulled Miyagi Muko into the house, took off her coat as she walked, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Of course I know. Isn't the Yamaguchi-gumi the number one underworld organization in Japan?" Miyagi Mukaiko nodded and looked at the luxurious decoration in the living room in amazement.

The front hall is a fully Japanese-style solid wood room, while the huge two-story inner room after passing the courtyard is covered with Persian carpets and has purely modern decorations.

"I am the current leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi." Rena Morisawa said as she took off her pants and left them on the carpet floor, leaving only her underwear.

"What? You are the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Miyagi Mukako was so surprised that her mouth was wide open and her expression was dazed for a moment.

"Yes, it's me." Rena Morisawa turned around and looked at Miyagi Muko.

He stood straight, elegant and dignified, with a very serious expression on his face.

But to Miyagi Mukoko, who had lived in the ancient country of Izumo for a long time and was a shrine maiden of God, the dress below the neck of this beautiful woman was all rebellious.

Reina Morisawa was wearing a strapless black bra, and the thin lace mesh wrapped around a pair of plump and firm breasts.

Against the backdrop of the black interwoven mesh, the skin inside is plump and white, with full and smooth curves.

Below is a piece of fabric only the size of a palm. It is located very low, revealing the round belly button and snow-white belly.

The red lace thong had a narrow bottom that couldn't even cover the groin, revealing a touch of enchanting whiteness at the base of the thighs.

There were traces of the light red thong's straps on the delicate skin of her hips.

"Why are you taking off all your clothes?" Miyagi Xiangzi looked at the beautiful woman with some stammering.

"Weren't we always like this before?" Morisawa Reina was stunned, covering her mouth with her hands, and pointing at Miyagi Mukako with a smile: "Do you want to see how you look in this outfit? You're sexier than me."

Miyagi Xiangzi then remembered that there was a flaw in her plan along the way, and she was finally forced to wear this kind of clothes to live broadcast.

Fortunately, there were not many men in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, let's go take a bath together like before." Morisawa Reina suddenly reached out and grabbed Miyagi Kazuko's shoulder strap and pulled it down. Miyagi Kazuko was caught off guard and a large piece of her clothing was torn off.

Leaving a thin lace bodysuit to cover the upper body.

But the transparent lace can't cover it at all.

She quickly covered her chest with her hands, her face flushed as she huddled on the sofa.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in fishnet stockings were bent and used together with the arms to cover her body.

"What's wrong? Didn't we always do this before? We took off all our clothes as soon as we walked in." Morisawa Reina leaned closer to Miyagi Kazuko, her face full of confusion: "Why have you changed?"

"No, it's been too long since I last did this. I'm not used to it." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "You go to the bathroom first, I'll be in soon."

"Okay." Rena Morisawa propped herself up and walked into the bathroom barefoot. Before entering, she turned around and waved to Kazuko Miyagi.

When Miyagi Makoto saw the beautiful woman Morisawa Reina come in, she put away her smile, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth.

Forget it. Anyway, this wanton woman will be killed by me soon after I investigate her thoroughly.

She even did things like standing in front of several men and posing seductively, let alone taking a bath with a woman.

There was nothing wrong with being desecrated by a dying woman.

Miyagi Mukoko prepared herself mentally and calmed down.

She took off the last black lace dress on her body, then lifted up her slender legs and slowly took off her black fishnet stockings.

Because she had worn it for too long, the fishnet stockings left light red plaid patterns on her fair and slender legs, which looked very attractive.

Miyagi Muko exposed her white body and slowly walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom was already filled with white mist.

Reina Morisawa's whole body was submerged in the water, and she was wiping it with one of her long legs raised diagonally.

Seeing Miyagi Xiangzi coming in, she waved her little hand: "Come quickly, my wound hurts a little, help me hold it up for a while."

Miyagi Muko shyly covered her arms, gritted her teeth, ran a few steps quickly, and jumped into the oversized bathtub, on the other side of Morisawa Rena.

"You're so scared of me, so far away from me, yet you're still the same as before. Your figure hasn't changed at all." Morisawa Reina said with a smile, "It's still like a peach, with a peach-shaped waistline."

Miyagi Makoto shrank her body into the water, then stretched out her arm to support Morisawa Reina's right leg. Her face turned red when she heard this, but she didn't know how to answer.

I could only change the subject and touch Morisawa Reina's thigh with my little hand: "Where are you hurt? Why are your thighs all bruised and purple?"

"Don't lift it so high, it still hurts." Morisawa Reina giggled, wiping her raised right leg. "Why can't I see it even with this? Do you even need to ask? Have you been single all these years? No wonder the color of your peach-shaped waistline hasn't changed at all, it's still light red."

Miyagi Xiangzi didn't understand: "You mean men abuse you? There are men who can abuse you? Aren't you the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"What happened to the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi? This world is not what you imagined. The higher you stand, the less you can see the world clearly." Rena Morisawa frowned and slowly closed her right leg. Being lifted so high by Miyagi Mukako, the healed wound was torn and felt painful again.

"Besides, silly, this is not a sign of abuse, it's a sign of being loved." Rena Morisawa secretly used her toes to poke the slit of Miyagi Muko's waist at the bottom of the bathtub. Seeing her scream as if she had been electrocuted and almost jumped out of the bathtub, her little face burst into laughter, shaking with laughter.

"Traces of being loved?" Miyagi Xiangzi glanced at her in a reproachful manner. Seeing Morisawa Reina laughing like this, she finally realized: "Is it really that intense? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts when it's over, but it's like the salt in cooking. Less for lighter tastes and more for stronger tastes. It makes your meal more satisfying and enjoyable." Morisawa Reina scooped up some bubbles with her small hands and blew them gently with satisfaction. "Compared to others, I'm considered lighter. Some people still need a whip."

Rena Morisawa thought of the dignified Tokyo Women's University President Sakura Kimitsu, and wondered if she missed her whip. It seemed that she had to find a way to catch her and work with her again.

"But didn't your husband pass away?" Miyagi Xiangzi asked, "Have you found a new boyfriend?"

"Yes." Rena Morisawa's eyes were a little confused. She hadn't thought of her husband for a long time.

That man had made her forget everything and only remember that she was a woman.

Miyagi Makoko looked at Rena Morisawa's satisfied expression and had an idea in her mind. It seemed that the man who was the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi was the one behind her.

"That man must be very powerful, right? Even more powerful than the scarred man we met in the arena today?" Miyagi Mukoko showed a curious expression. "He can make you so devoted."

"How do you know that the men in the arena today are strong?" Rena Morisawa was stunned.

"Of course he's powerful, otherwise how could he own such a large arena?" Miyagi Xiangzi rolled her eyes in disdain. "Don't treat me like an idiot, okay? I just don't know this world."

"Okay, okay, how about I introduce my man to you? And give him to you too?" Morisawa Reina didn't answer. Instead, she smiled and said, "Good things should be shared with best friends."

"I don't want to." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head. "I hope to meet the kind of man who can charm our famous female leader of the Yamaguchi Group so much."

"You fascinate me too." Morisawa Reina suddenly rushed over and wiped her small hand under the water: "This peach waist slit fascinates me to death."

"Oh, what are you doing?" Miyagi Xiangzi quickly ran to the other end, splashing the water in the bathtub over with her hands frantically.

Not to be outdone, Reina Morisawa scooped up some water and fought back.

Two beauties, two white bodies, were playing in the bathtub.

The two of them were so tired from playing that they collapsed and lay on the edge of the bathtub.

After this incident, Miyagi Mukako seemed to be "familiar" with this identity.

Two little faces side by side.

"This will be your home from now on." Morisawa Reina panted and said, "Go choose a room for yourself. Of course, you can also live in the same room with me."

"I don't want to live in the same room with you." Miyagi Mukoko panted slightly and said to Morisawa Rena.

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Fang Zuo walked to Tokyo Women's University.

The divine consciousness expands.

Surprisingly, Fei Guangying did not go back.

Still looking for something in the office.

Nagano Rei's room was empty, she might still be practicing in the arena.

Momoki Kanonai went to bed early.

The little face was frowning.

His expression was somewhat dissatisfied.

Fang Zuo's cell phone was vibrating.

I took out my phone and saw that someone had sent me a text message.