Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 230 The Victory of the Beautiful Women
The airport's exit platform has no cover at all.

The howling cold wind blew past.

Three women stood in the cold wind, two of them shivering.

"Sakura Kurumi, don't worry about mocking us." Hashimoto Yuna sneered, "Even though you're wearing more than us, I don't believe you won't be cold in this temperature. You'll have trouble going to the Northern Four Islands in this outfit."

"I'm really not cold. If that's the case, then I'll tell the people who are supposed to pick us up not to prepare your coats or supplies." Yingkong Kurumi turned around and smiled sweetly, "Look, the wind doesn't even blow on me."

Hashimoto Yuna hugged her petite body with trembling arms, her extra-long legs in black stockings and high heels were a little unsteady in the wind.

The wind has no sympathy for women and falls in love with this pair of exaggeratedly sized legs.

"The wind won't blow you, Sakura Kurumi, you're kidding, huh?" Hashimoto Yuna was about to retort, but suddenly found that Sakura Kurumi's ponytail didn't move at all in the wind.

My hair and Feng Dielian's hair danced in the wind, and I had to use my hands to push it back from time to time.

She was only two or three meters away from Sakura Kurumi, but the wind seemed to be passing around her.
Really don't scratch her.

what?
Why?
Why is that?
Feng Dielian had already noticed this and subconsciously took a step closer to Yingkong Hutao, and the cold current weakened a lot.

She also looked at Yingkong Kurumi suspiciously, wanting to ask why?
Yingkong Kurumi smiled slightly and said nothing. Sure enough, the red rope the man tied on her hand was not a simple red rope.

"What is this?" In the hotel, when Yingkong Hutao was buried under Fang Zuo's lower abdomen and her speech was unclear, Fang Zuo grabbed her hand and put a red rope around it.

"Dowry." Fang Zuo said at that time.

This made Yingkong Kurumi so happy that she felt light-headed after leaving.

While sitting on the plane, I kept looking at the red rope in my hand and smiling foolishly.

Feng Dielian next to her thought there was something wrong with her.

The moment Yingkong Kurumi got off the plane, she found that the red rope came with a faint power, like a transparent cover, slightly isolating the cold and strong wind.

Only then did she realize that the red rope was not as simple as the man said.

It's just an ordinary betrothal gift.

"How did you do that?" Hashimoto Yuna was a little shocked.

It seems that the director of the Security Bureau is indeed no ordinary person.

Yingsora Kurumi did not answer them.

soon.

A Toyota Alphard nanny car quickly drove over and stopped in front of the three beauties.

"Yingkong Walnut is the director, Fengdielian is the deputy director." A middle-aged man got out of the car.

"Section Chief Harada, are you all ready?" asked Sakura Kurumi.

"Hi! Director, we have warm jackets and pants for the three of you in the car, and a large speedboat is ready at the port of Tobetsu City. Other supplies needed for camping are on the speedboat." The middle-aged man known as Section Chief Harada said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for all these troubles." Yingkong Kurumi nodded and got into the car.

When Hashimoto Yuna and Feng Dielian heard that warm clothes had been prepared, they both breathed a sigh of relief and got into the car.

The car drove quickly on the road and soon arrived at Biehai Port.

The three of them put on warm jackets and pants and came to a large speedboat in the port.

"I've just reported our itinerary to the Chief of Staff, as you instructed. As per your request, the Maritime Self-Defense Force has already moved its warships away from the nearby ports," Hashimoto Yuna said. "Russian satellites and radar are tracking them, so they won't be paying much attention to this area."

"Director, how are we going to get back after we get there?" Feng Dielian asked, "What if our speedboat, parked near the Northern Four Islands, is discovered by Russian residents or joint defense personnel?"

"It's okay, Deputy Fengdielian," Section Chief Harada said. "The speedboat is equipped with a walkie-talkie and flares. We have a small boat waiting for you on the high seas. If your speedboat is spotted or can't reach the speedboat point, use the walkie-talkie and flares on the beach. But be careful of the walkie-talkie channel being intercepted, and the flares will also be detected."

"According to the Maritime Self-Defense Force, there are approximately 4000 Russian residents on Kunashir Island, along with approximately 500 Russian soldiers stationed in a military camp in the center of the island. There is also a military airport and a dock. Due to the intense fighting in Ukraine, all military aircraft have been moved," Hashimoto Yuna said with a serious expression.

"There are two tanks, five armored vehicles, and all kinds of firepower equipment on the island. Of course, this is just the surface of the military situation. We don't know the specific military facilities and weapons."

"Our agents explored Kunashir Island when visas were opened," Section Chief Harada said. "Besides the military camp, there's a small town where most of the Russian population lives. There's also a large nature reserve, which is normally off-limits. However, there are also numerous other tourist attractions that are open to the public."

"According to records, it seems that the seal from hundreds of years ago is located in a large-scale natural exploration base, but we don't know if it has been discovered. Several of our agents disappeared while exploring the large-scale natural exploration base."

"In other words, the seal is very likely to have been broken by Russia." Feng Dielian said, "In that case, Yingkong Kurumi Hall Master doesn't need to take action. Let me and Hashimoto Yuna go."

"It's not just as simple as checking the seal. There were actually some clues about the seal being broken during the One Hundred Demons Night Parade in Tokyo that night." Sakura Kurumi shook her head and said:
"If it weren't those ghosts? Who could have such a strong ability to summon and control ghosts? They might have broken the seal long ago, or at least let some of them out, and then took advantage of us being off guard in Tokyo, caused a scene, and rescued Taira no Masakado."

"Now we just need to know who broke the seal. Was it them, Russia, or someone else?"

Hearing what Sakura Kurumi said, Hashimoto Yuna's heart tightened, and she looked at the director Sakura Kurumi with a little surprise.

With just these logics, she had guessed the background of Tokyo One Hundred Demons Night Parade. Her guess was indeed as she said, the seal had been broken long ago, and the demon tribe had established a base in Shikoku.

It was this group of people who rescued the remaining soul of Taira no Masakado.

No wonder Emperor Sutoku gave him this talisman when he knew that the famous Director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Agency, Miss Sakura Kurumi, was going to investigate the seal of the Demon Department.

It specifies that after the three people find the seal, they must use it at the place where the ghost tribe sealed it back then.

Hashimoto Yuna squeezed the thing in her arms.

Looking at Yingkong Kurumi, he sneered.

Ever since he lost to this hall master in the last Shinto selection, he was not only scolded when he returned, but was also punished to be blown by the ghost wind for three days and three nights, which was extremely painful.

"Our real purpose is to find out the reason why the warship disappeared." Sakura Kurumi put her hands behind her little head, untied the rubber bands of her twin ponytails and put them together.

A towering ponytail appeared, along with a cool expression.

Feng Dielian sighed, and in her heart she wanted to curse Yingkong Hutao harshly: "This is the fourth time I have persuaded Yingkong Hutao to leave. Why doesn't she understand what I mean and insists on going?"

Feng Dielian touched the signal mark in her arms. It was given to her by Ashiya Dosan before she left.

I'm afraid there are already quite a few people following the three of them.

The three of them each had their own thoughts and were waiting for night.

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Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei started at six in the morning and didn't finish running through the communities in Tokyo that are popular with voters until the afternoon.

"Sister, did you travel to so many places by yourself before?" Shiraishi Mei said with concern as she looked at the slightly tired Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

There are so many places, and it’s still so tiring even with a driver picking us up.

Taxis in Japan are expensive and buses are slow.

One can imagine how my sister managed to survive by relying on her own legs.

"Well, I haven't walked this far in a long time." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

I only slept 3 hours yesterday.

Fortunately, my man took care of me yesterday, and I woke up feeling full of energy today.

Otherwise, I really might not be able to hold on.

"Mr. Shiraishi, where are we going now?" asked the driver.

"You're all sweaty, let's go home first. We'll take a shower, change clothes, and then go to the Diet to get some things." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, "After getting the things, we'll go to the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo to pick up Oda Yui and take her home."

When Parliament is dissolved, everyone's personal belongings must be temporarily taken away from the cabinets reserved for members of Congress.

Arriving at the Japanese Diet, Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked to his locker and packed up his personal belongings.

Then he packed them in two cardboard boxes, one for himself and one for Mei Shiraishi, and started moving.

The two sisters were wearing a gray knitted short-sleeved shirt and a black shirt respectively.

However, the two sisters were unable to wrap their arms around their huge breasts because the cardboard box was pressing against their huge breasts.

The two of them could only lift the cardboard box down.

And the two pairs of towering behemoths were placed on the cardboard box.

A slight squeeze makes it look even bigger.

"Councilor Shiraishi, you're here to get your personal belongings," a voice said from behind. "Do you need my help?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei looked back.

A tall, handsome middle-aged man with a decent appearance was looking at the two sisters with a smile.

Mei Shiraishi recognized this guy at a glance. These past few days, his advertisements and human-shaped standee billboards were everywhere in the streets and alleys.

"Yuji Toda?" Mei Shiraishi gritted her teeth.

It was this guy who stole my sister's vote bank, advertisements and various publicity channels, causing my sister and I to be exhausted and run ourselves to pieces these days.

"It's me. Who is this beautiful lady?" Toda Yuji said with a smile, "I don't think I've ever seen you in Congress before."

The polite expression made Shiraishi Mei hate her so much.

This bitch.

"I'm your mother." Shiraishi Mei cursed.

Toda Yuji was stunned. What was going on? His kind expression suddenly froze.

"Mr. Toda, are you here to get your personal belongings as well?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu glanced at his sister and said with a smile.

"I'm so sorry. I should apologize to Councillor Shiraishi." Toda Yuji immediately regained his composure, looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, bowed slightly, and said, "I've been stealing Councillor Shiraishi's votes these past few days."

"Hypocritical bitch." Shiraishi Mei said standing aside. Seeing Toda Yuji frowning at her, she glared at him: "What are you looking at? I'm not talking about you."

"Councilor Toda, you're joking. That's not true." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled. "No one can steal my vote bank. It's just that Councilor Toda wasted so much money. I should be embarrassed."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

"Really? Councillor Shiraishi is so confident?" Toda Yuji said with a smile, "Or is he just pretending not to care? I have a feeling I'll snatch most of Councillor Shiraishi's votes this time. Maybe I'll be the one storing things in this cabinet from now on."

"Congressman Toda, it's daytime now." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head and turned away. "It's better to dream at night. If my vote bank was so easy to snatch, I wouldn't be here long ago." "Also, Congressman Toda, I urge you to think about what you're going to do if you lose to me? You've spent so much money on the forces behind you, and you haven't won the election yet. How are you going to explain this to them?"

"Tsk tsk?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked past Toda Yuji and made a regretful sound.

As soon as Shiraishi Nagimitsu said this, Toda Yuji's face turned ashen in an instant.

I broke out in a cold sweat and my shirt was wet in an instant.

He swallowed, as if he had become a little proud of himself because he thought he had a sure win these days.

Just as Shiraishi Nagiko said.

What if I was not selected and lost to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

So, what will be the end of me, a little human-demon hybrid, who has spent so much financial resources of the Demon Ministry but ended up being just a small councilor?
Even if the higher-ups don't punish him, what about the other demon tribes?
Those demon tribesmen who had a lot of complaints about taking out the wealth they had accumulated over the years would not think so.

In the end, I was afraid that they would tear me apart and eat me alive.

Toda Yuji's face turned pale and his heart was pounding.

I won’t lose, I definitely won’t lose.

He comforted himself, but his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

For a moment, even his expression became a little dazed.

The two sisters walked out of Congress side by side.

"Sister, I guess this guy is either a hypocrite or a piece of glass." Mei Shiraishi said disdainfully.

"How do you know?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at his sister strangely, holding the box and walking towards the parking lot with Shiraishi Mei.

"We're both so huge, so obvious on the box, and he didn't even glance at us." Shiraishi Mei sneered, "How could a man refuse to take a look? If he's not a hypocrite, what is he?"

"Your analysis" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

It seems to make sense.

"Councilor Shiraishi." Another voice called out to Shiraishi Nagimitsu from behind.

"What's wrong with you?" Abe Noja walked over wearing a black dress and green high heels.

The swaying of her plump buttocks caused her long skirt to swing left and right.

"What's going on?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu asked in confusion.

"You can't do anything yourself, so why are you rejecting my kindness?" Abe Nojaku frowned. "Why, would you rather lose your position as a parliamentary representative than accept my help? Is being in my cabinet so repulsive to you? Is it so unacceptable? Would you rather lose everything than give in?"

"Congressman Abe is overthinking things," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, smiling as he handed the box to the driver who came to greet him. "I'm absolutely confident that if Toda Yuji wants to take my votes, he can't rely solely on his limited resources."

"I know your voter base has always been very stable, but you have to know that more and more people are tired of voting, and many rely on the influence of advertising to vote." Abe Nosuke said:

"I don't want you to lose everything you've worked so hard for all these years because of carelessness or unwillingness to bow to me."

"Thank you, Congressman Abe, for your reminder. I am absolutely sure of myself." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said affirmatively.

"Just based on what you've been doing these days?" Abe Nosuke was still skeptical. "I'm afraid it's not just me who thinks it's impossible. All the veterans who have been through the political world think it's impossible."

"Maybe we'll know in two days, and maybe you'll see something tonight." Shiraishi Nagi smiled and waved his hand: "We're leaving first, Congressman Abe, I still have to pick up my daughter."

"Okay, I'll look forward to your performance." Abe Noja nodded, turned around and walked back gracefully.

Looking from the back, the tight long skirt was pushed up extremely exaggeratedly by the plump buttocks, and even a stack of coins could be placed on the hips.

"Sister, there's something wrong with this Abe Nozume." Mei Shiraishi said while touching her chin while staring at the fat buttocks of Abe Nozume shaking inside her black long skirt.

"What's wrong again?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu ignored his sister's occasional gossip and got into the back seat of the car.

Mei Shiraishi got into the car and said seriously, "Sister, I counted, this woman looked at you at least ten times."

"Is that so?" Shiraishi Nagi rolled her eyes: "What does that mean? She is a woman, and you have been staring at her buttocks for so long."

"It's different. I look at her with a judgmental eye." Shiraishi Mei said, "She looks at her with a possessive eye."

"Okay, go pick up Yui." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was too lazy to continue the topic.

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In the villa of Fei Guangying.

A white shirt, uniform, and a nude thong were scattered on the ground.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom was loud and continuous.

Fang Zuo's strong muscles.

There is a strength that no one else can match.

And the feeling of being filled up.

Where have you been these days?
Fei Guangying was thinking about everything about Fang Zuo in her mind. She suddenly raised her waist in the bathtub, and then dropped it heavily.

A huge splash of water came out of the bathtub and splashed onto the floor.

Fei Guangying was panting, her face flushed.

The little hand was then taken out of the water.

Where did he go?

Fang Zuo hasn't come to school for several days.

Fei Guangying goes to and from get off work every day with full expectations, hoping to see the man with his legs crossed and eyes closed.

But when I passed by and looked at the empty room, I felt a sense of emptiness.

Every time I return home, I think of that man all the way.

This made Fei Guangying's longing even stronger, and she couldn't help but release herself in the bathtub.

I have a date today.

The newly appointed interim Prime Minister, designated Minister of National Education and Culture, Hiroshi Hosokawa, invited her to dinner.

Originally, Fei Guangying wanted to refuse, but he said that he wanted to discuss the reform of universities, so Fei Guangying had to agree.

After returning home, she took a bath in the bathtub and thought about the man.

So that’s what happened.

Fei Guangying stood up and wiped the water droplets off her body.

She put on a light blue bra and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Although barely arrived.

But she didn't even feel one percent of the peak that Fang Zuo had brought, which made her feel a little bored.

She leaned her head against the wardrobe, looked at herself in the mirror and sighed.

Her skin became increasingly fair and delicate, and even her bust size grew a size larger, but her plump and well-proportioned feminine figure and scent remained unchanged.

Not only did I discover this, but the women around me also praised me so much and always asked me what skin care products I used.

But I always say something casually. Did I say that I ate those things?

This is all that man brought to her, but the more this happened, the more anxious and worried she became.

Picking up the phone, Fang Zuo still hadn't replied to his message.

Kiguangying thought, maybe the woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi has a way, should she go and ask her?
Thinking of the whip in her hand, Fei Guangying's legs trembled.

Never mind. If I don’t see Fang Zuo in two days and he doesn’t reply to my message, I will go find that woman and ask her.

Shortly after.

After changing into a white long dress, Sakura Kimitsu came to a private room in an izakaya.

I looked at the time and found that I was more than 10 minutes early.

She took out her phone and looked at the text message again, but the man still hadn't replied.

Ugh.

She supported her chin with her plump white arms, her little face was frowned, and she sighed heavily from her red lips.

"Why are you sighing, Principal Sakura Kiyotaka?" a male voice came from the side.

Fei Guangying turned her head and said with a smile: "Your Excellency the Minister of the Cabinet, you are here."

"I'm sorry, Principal Sakura Kikou, I'm late." Hosokawa Yuzhi walked in with a smile, took off his shoes, and sat opposite Sakura Kikou.

"No, I'm early, Your Excellency the Minister." Fei Guangying pointed to the time on the wall: "You don't have to apologize. Strictly speaking, there are still more than ten minutes."

"Really? But no matter what, I still arrived later than Principal Kiyotaka Sakura. Principal Kiyotaka Sakura really knows how to talk." Hosokawa Yuzhi stared at Kiyotaka Sakura and said, "As a woman, you are really considerate."

"Uh, no, no." Fei Guangying was a little overwhelmed by the praise and the stares, and quickly changed the subject: "Your Excellency, are there any reform issues that need to be discussed? Do you have any specific measures? Or is it just an intention?"

"Just call me Hosokawa Yuzhi." Hosokawa Yuzhi said, "Don't be so unfamiliar."

"Is this okay? This is not good." Fei Guangying was stunned.

"Of course, why not? Doesn't Principal Sakura Kikugawa consider me a friend?" Hosokawa Yuzhi smiled and picked up the teapot to pour a cup of tea for Sakura Kikugawa: "Don't forget that photo album still has your signature. I'm not just a cabinet minister, I'm also a loyal fan of Principal Sakura Kikugawa."

"Then I'll call you Minister Hosokawa." Sakura Kimitsu insisted.

She is not a fool. Although she has never been in a relationship, the words of the newly appointed Minister of National Education are really ambiguous.

But he didn't say anything, and I couldn't just expose it directly.

Kimitsu Sakura smiled elegantly and said, "Let's talk about Minister Hosokawa's reform plan."

(End of this chapter)