Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 220 Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Sakura Sora Kurumi

Mei Shiraishi sat on the edge of the table, holding the sushi in both hands and taking bites of it with her little mouth.

Just like a squirrel eats a nut.

A pair of big, dark eyes stared at her sister and Abe Nosuke.

The two of them have been silent for a while.

"You said he's a political veteran, but what about this diplomatic move?" Abe Nosuke picked up the sake and refilled the empty glasses in front of them. "If the previous one was deliberately intended to boost public support, then why this one? To me, it's sheer fantasy."

Looking at the pair of huge things that Shiraishi Nagihiru placed on the table, and the white and flawless skin on her face after drinking, Abe Noja became more and more jealous.

How could this woman become more beautiful every time I saw her?

"To be honest, I didn't expect him to come up with such a childish diplomatic proposal." Shiraishi Nagi's face was wrinkled, and with the blush on her face, she looked even more delicate and beautiful.

"I don't know what he's thinking either." Shiraishi Nagimitsu rarely showed an angry expression: "Hasn't Japan been laughed at enough internationally?"

"Hmph! You're talking about building an 'Asian NATO' with Japan at its core. What a boast!" Abe Nosuke sneered. "Even if it's somewhat similar to my idea, I wouldn't dare bring it up like that."

"This awkward diplomatic proposal, which is impossible to achieve and will inevitably become news that will be ridiculed by various countries, what can it bring to our prime minister?"

"What power does he think Japan still has now? He wants ASEAN and West Asia to gather around Japan."

"Why? Because he's Majin Buu?"

"Report! Is there a possibility that he has secured the support of a certain country?" Shiraishi Mei raised her hand cautiously and interrupted, "For example, South Korea?"

"Puff!" Abe Noja spat out the sake he had just drunk, as if he had heard something funny. He choked on the sake and laughed while coughing non-stop, covering his red lips with his small hand. "Ahem, Councillor Shiraishi, I have to say, your sister does have some political talent."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed a napkin to Abe Noja and glared at Shiraishi Mei with her beautiful eyes.

"It's wrong, it's wrong. Is it that funny?" Shiraishi Mei pouted and muttered softly.

"There's nothing wrong with your idea." Abe Noja took the napkin and wiped her red lips. "But you forgot two things."

"First, South Korea and Japan may sound like two countries, but the truth is, everything they do depends on the US. Without the US's support, they are not even countries.

"South Korea's current situation is probably even worse than Japan's. Almost all of its pillar industries have been snatched away in recent years."

"They're charging $10 for even a head of cabbage these days. A developed country can barely afford cabbage and relies entirely on its neighbors selling it to them."

"The only thing we can bring out is probably the so-called girl group idol culture."

"Second, if Asia really wants to build its own NATO, the only ones who can do it are our neighbors. Only they have such influence."

"As long as these two superpowers don't give the nod, any attempt to use their influence to drag ASEAN and West Asia into the fray will be laughed at by the whole world."

Abe Nojaku sneered, crumpled the napkin in his hand into a ball, and threw it back without looking back, accurately hitting the trash can behind him.

"You may not know that the previous Prime Minister, the late Abe's brother, once had this idea, attempting to unite the entire ASEAN into an alliance to break away from the control of the United States." Shiraishi Nagimitsu glanced at Abe Nojaku and said to Shiraishi Mei:

"During that time, Japan was providing aid and construction all over Southeast Asia. Thailand was once pulled in by her brother. Almost all the cars in the market were Japanese, and most of the infrastructure was also handed over to Japan."

"However, Japan has declined so much that it can't even build a Shinkansen. The Shinkansen lines in Vietnam, Thailand, and Indonesia have all failed. Add to that Washington's obstruction, and this plan has completely failed."

"Now Thailand has returned to the embrace of its neighbor, and Indonesia, which long ago handed over its high-speed rail project to its neighbor, has already opened for successful operation. Meanwhile, the Shinkansen in Vietnam, which Japan is responsible for, has only built a few kilometers."

"So, Congressman Abe's brother did a lot of things." Shiraishi Mei nodded in understanding.

Abe Nosuke's face looked very unhappy. Perhaps it was because of this that the Jews behind America came to him at that time, and he fell into the trap of the Jews.

"Anyway, just wait and see how the world laughs at us." Abe Nosuke downed the rest of his sake in one gulp. "If nothing unexpected happens, there will be news mocking our Prime Minister soon."

"Just wait and see. What exactly our Prime Minister wants to do will soon become clear."

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Yingsong Kurumi deliberately made her footsteps heavier, trying to make the other party hear her.

Sure enough, I immediately heard the sound of messy cleaning in the house.

"Mrs. Baihuizi, it's me, Yingsora Kurumi." Yingsora Kurumi came to the door and knocked.

"Okay, please wait a moment." A voice came from inside the room. It was just a few simple words, but the trembling at the end of the tone could be clearly heard.

After a while.

The door is opened.

This beautiful woman from the Spiritual Dissent Society came and stood in front of the door in a yellow gauze halter dress.

"Master Yingkong Kurumi, why are you here?" Bai Huizi said with a smile.

Her fair face was full of the charm of spring, her lower red lips were slightly pouting, with an obvious tooth mark.

It can be seen that the beautiful woman had been biting her lower lip patiently to avoid making too loud a sound, which made her lower red lip swell slightly and look very plump.

But even though she endured it like this, she still made a faint moan, which was heard by Sakura Kurumi.

A few strands of long hair on Baihuizi's forehead were wet with sweat, sticking to her well-maintained fair face. Her forehead, neck and collarbone were covered with fine beads of sweat.

Like tiny dewdrops, they stick to the hairs.

The clothes were put on too hastily, without revealing the bra, so the outline could be clearly seen without being too saggy.

Perhaps because her movements just now were too intense, Sakura Kurumi could feel the heat emanating from Baihuizi's body even though she was a few steps away from her.

The scent of perfume hits you in the face.

"Your Excellency, Councillor." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile.

"Call me Bai Huizi." Bai Huizi interrupted Yingkong Kurumi with a soft voice and corrected her, "Shangkong Kurumi, I'm not trying to win you over, but your strength makes you fully qualified to call me by my name."

"Madam Bai Huizi." Yingkong Kurumi nodded without further hesitation: "My subordinates have received news about Taira Masakado, and some speculation about destroying the Jiujiu sect's feng shui formation."

"Director Sakura Kurumi is truly the youngest Director of the Security Department. Her efficiency is incredible. In just a few days, the case and the mystery have already made progress." Bai Huizi's eyes lit up: "Come, come upstairs with me and talk."

Bai Huizi smiled after saying this, turned around and walked in front. The sunlight from the opposite window shone in, making the skirt, which was originally made of tulle, appear even more transparent.

Still no underwear.

The two raised buttocks did not look bloated or sagging like a woman, and her fair and delicate skin was clearly visible through the gauze.

Every hair is exposed.

Just like the last time she came, Sakura Kurumi noticed that the wooden floor on the first floor was spotless.

The interior decoration of the whole house is polished to a high shine.

Some personal belongings are also neatly arranged.

Even from a certain angle, they are all on the same line.

It seems that this beautiful lady Bai Huizi has very high demands on life.

but.

There was only one spot on the board that was completely messy.

Having been a criminal police officer for many years, Yingsong Kurumi knows very well what should be placed in this place.

In other words, it doesn't necessarily mean being placed, but rather fixing something.

This kind of scene and this kind of item are not difficult to guess at all.

In Japan, this kind of thing can be found everywhere in all adult stores, so it's not surprising at all.

Yingkong Kurumi understood what it meant.

It seems that this beautiful woman was interrupted by me at a critical moment.

At this time, Baihuizi, who was walking in front, turned her head and saw Yingkong Kurumi staring at the wooden floor. The blush on her face, which had already faded, instantly rose again.

"I'm sorry, Yingkong Kurumi Hall Manager." Bai Huizi blushed and said frankly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I am also a woman with needs."

"And it's quite vigorous." She felt that this was not honest enough and added.

This kind of honesty made Yingsora Kurumi feel a little uncomfortable and she blushed slightly.

really.

I had heard a long time ago that this beautiful woman from the Spiritual Dissent Society was very proactive and good at retreating and advancing, even when talking about such things.

Instead of being timid and secretive, she acted frankly and generously, and the momentum was instantly on her side.

Laying this out in front of strangers, so bluntly.

For a woman like Sakura Sora Kurumi, who has only recently experienced happiness, she is no match for him.

No matter how I respond, it seems a little weaker.

"It seems that I have disturbed Mrs. Baihuizi." Yingsora Kurumi blushed and could only speak awkwardly.

"I don't want to be polite, it's really stuck at the last minute." Bai Huizi sighed: "But, if you don't come to Yingkong Walnut Hall, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get there."

"After all, they are just dead things. They lack some feeling."

"Why doesn't Mrs. Bai Huizi find a male companion?" Yingsong Kurumi nodded to show her understanding, and then squeezed out this sentence.

"Who would dare to do it?" Bai Huizi said with a wry smile, "Unless it's the Reiwa Society or the Onmyoji family, those old guys who work like dried fish. But they are willing, but I am not. I have to choose someone I like, otherwise I might as well do it myself."

"What's more, I'm quite energetic. Ordinary people can't even handle a few of them. Otherwise, I would have ended up in a gigolo parlor long ago."

"And when facing those younger Onmyojis, I must also maintain the nobility of my status."

"Sometimes, when I get to this point, I really don't understand the meaning of being a woman."

After Bai Huizi finished speaking, her expression was full of resentment. She sighed and continued to walk to the second floor.

Sakura Kurumi followed closely.

"Okay, Sakura Sora Walnut Hall, please take a seat and tell me what you discovered." Bai Huizi came to the second floor and sat down, her white and plump thighs clamped together.

Her expression had completely returned to normal, except for a blush on her face that reminded her of what had just happened.

"It's like this, Madam Baihuizi." Yingkong Kurumi sat down and recounted the recent investigations into the Taira Masakado incident and the American complex that Fengdielian had uncovered. "So the ghostly riot on the full moon night was man-made. Where did that power come from? How bold!" Baihuizi's face changed, and the blush faded instantly. "Does that mean Taira Masakado has been completely released?"

"There's still one head left." Yingkong Kurumi said, "I don't know why, but they just won't let go of the one head left."

"This shouldn't be something a Onmyoji family would do." Bai Huizi shook her head: "They don't have such courage. At least the Onmyoji family in Tokyo doesn't have such courage."

"We're still investigating the specific source of this power. There aren't many who can control spirits this way. I have a guess as to a target, but it remains to be confirmed." Yingkong Kurumi said as she produced a document. "This document is from my subordinate Feng Dielian's research on US military construction in Japan over the past few decades."

"She suspected that the points of these buildings formed a feng shui formation, destroying the feng shui formation set up by the Jiuju Sect."

"I will hand this thing over to the Jiuju Sect as soon as possible." Bai Huizi took the document and nodded.

"Now that this matter is concluded, I'll take my leave." Yingkong Kurumi stood up and said, "I'll be traveling soon. If the Jiujiu Sect needs any help from the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department, please go to the department and see the head of Section 1. He will do his best to assist."

"Is Yingkong Kurumi Hall going to the four northern islands to investigate the seal of the demon tribe?" Bai Huizi also stood up.

"Mrs. Bai Huizi also knows about it?" Yingkong Kurumi was stunned.

"Such a major matter requires the cooperation of so many departments. The Maritime Self-Defense Force will of course inform the Spiritual Dissent Council." Bai Huizi frowned. "Does Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall Master have to go alone?"

"Yes, and considering the ghost riots, I suspect it was also the work of the Northern Four Islands Ghost Department." Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "I can only go there by myself."

"Yakura Sora Kurumi Hall should pay more attention to safety. Once you leave Tokyo, I'm afraid many families will target you." Bai Huizi said slowly.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bai Huizi." Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "I will pay more attention."

"Okay, then I won't send it to you."

"Please stay, ma'am."

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What kind of terrifying existence is the person behind Rena Morisawa?

Miyagi Mukoko fell into deep thought.

Didn't the intelligence say that the Yamaguchi-gumi's wife was only accompanied by five aging monsters left behind by the previous leader?

But the aura of the five old men just now had already made her a little afraid. They didn't look old at all, and their demonic power was extremely surging.

After taking the five pills, their momentum increased by another 30%.

"Madam, we will go down first." The old man in the lead said piously while prostrating himself on the ground.

Although I don’t know who the adult the lady is talking about, such a magical thing is enough to make any monster fight for it.

When their lifespans were dwindling and their demonic powers were declining, meeting this adult was like grabbing a life-saving straw.

As long as they protect the lady, they will always be there.

This belief has been firmly engraved in the bodies of the five people.

"Go prepare the car, and notify the bodyguards I hired. Xiangzi and I are going out to relax." Rena Morisawa ordered.

"Hi!" The five old men responded respectfully at the same time, then bowed in unison and retreated.

Morisawa Reina looked at Miyagi Mukaiko who was still in a daze and waved her hand in front of her: "Mukaiko? What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing." Miyagi Xiangzi said, "I was thinking that your position is something most people can't handle. You have to review so many documents, sign them, and deploy so many things."

"At the same time, we also have to consider the operation of financial companies, the turf wars among gangs, and the aftermath of the injured."

Miyagi Mukoko glanced at the map of Japan hanging on the wall behind Morisawa Rena.

It is densely packed with thumbtack marks and various red and green dots.

There are more than a dozen different types of markers, which shows how complex this strategic map is.

On the side of the map of Japan is a larger world map.

On the world map, on the map of Southeast Asia, several countries have been marked with thumbtacks.

"Have you decided to let the Yamaguchi-gumi advance into Southeast Asia?" Miyagi Mukako asked curiously.

"I've already established several bases in Thailand, Vietnam, and Indonesia." Morisawa Reina nodded. "We're also currently gathering intelligence on local gangs, trying to understand their movements and networks."

"Why are there still so many empty spaces in Southeast Asia?" Miyagi Xiangzi said, pointing to the empty spaces.

"Those are Myanmar and Laos. Those places are too poor and there are warlords fighting each other. Our Yamaguchi-gumi has transformed into a small loan company and gone there to compete with the warlords for territory. Even if we succeed, there are no leeks to harvest." Rena Morisawa said with a smile.

Miyagi Xiangzi was silent for a while. She could not compare with the brain of this ordinary woman.

"Let's go. You've been stuck at home for a few days. I'll take you to relax." Rena Morisawa stood up and stretched.

The black patterned bust is very eye-catching in the white shirt, and a pair of tight jeans wraps up the beautiful legs and slim hips.

Curvy and slim.

This beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi never gets fat no matter how much she eats.

"Ah, relax? No, no, I'm not going to a male host club." Miyagi Xiangzi was so scared that she shook her head repeatedly.

As a shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo, she has strictly observed various harsh rules since childhood. She cannot drink alcohol, smoke, let alone do that kind of thing. Her virginity is still here.

I've heard for a long time that many upper-class women in Tokyo would go to the men in the male escort bars when they were lonely.

As the wife of a Yamaguchi-gumi gangster, now that she is relaxed, she must be looking for a gigolo.

Miyagi Xiangzi thought as a matter of course.

But this illusory body of his is not a simple illusion.

Since the ancient country of Izumo enshrined the goddess Izanami, its understanding of life and death has surpassed anyone in Japan.

This body, derived from life force, is almost one's own body in a sense.

But I must never let myself fall into such a state and give my first time to the cowherd.

No, no matter how many times I try.

"What are you thinking about?" Morisawa Reina saw Miyagi Mukako's frightened face and laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward. "Why go to a male escort club? Who told you to go to a male escort club? I don't like going there either. Let's go shopping."

"So you're going shopping." Miyagi Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What else?" Morisawa Reina put her mouth close to Miyagi Muko's ear and whispered softly, "I can't bear to let you give your peach slit to a gigolo. I will help you find a strong and reliable man."

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Miyagi Makoto shyly raised her fist and hit Morisawa Rena.

"What, do you want it or not?" Rena Morisawa reached her hand there, causing Miyagi Mukako to chase after her.

soon.

Under the protection of five elderly people and professional bodyguards hired from Zhang Benhe, the two got into the nanny car.

Along the way, Miyagi Makoto was looking forward to shopping, and an excited expression appeared on her little face.

He kept sticking his head out to look ahead.

In the ancient country of Izumo, although there are always new ghosts entering and bringing the latest news, there are also people responsible for external expansion and communication.

This means that life in the entire Yin and Yang world is not much behind that outside.

But as a shrine maiden, I have never really experienced shopping, which is the most basic and most satisfying thing for a girl.

Soon the vehicle arrived at Ginza Six in Ginza, Tokyo.

It is known as the newest and most luxurious six-star shopping mall in the Ginza area.

After getting off the car.

Take the member elevator in the parking lot to the mall.

Miyagi Mukoko looked at the tall and stylish building excitedly.

In the ancient country of Izumo, almost all the buildings are Japanese buildings in the Warring States style.

She came from an ancient country and had never even been on a plane, so how could she have seen such prosperity?

It is filled with the products of collaboration between the world's top designers.

All storefronts have artistic interior decorations.

"Let's go in and pick whatever you want. Don't worry about the money." Rena Morisawa took Miyagi Mukaiko's hand and walked towards one of the luxury flagship stores.

at the same time.

Two white couples who looked like tourists also followed in.

Morisawa Reina didn't react at all.

Miyagi Xiangzi frowned.

There was too much deathly air about this couple.

Something is wrong.

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Oda Yui saw her aunt and mother leave.

After hugging Fang Zuo's neck and kissing him a few times, he happily went to study.

After seeing off Oda Yui, Fang Zuo came to Zhou Yuanyan's underground laboratory at the University of Tokyo.

"You're here." Zhou Yuanyan has become accustomed to Fang Zuo's silent appearance behind him.

No one can stop him anyway.