Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 237: The Effect of Ashura's Method on Strengthening the Body

"Congratulations, Councillor Shiraishi, you're amazing!!"

"Congratulations Nagimitsu!!"

A group of members of the Diet came over, clapping and congratulating Shiraishi Nagimitsu on becoming a representative of the Diet again.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu kept smiling and nodding in response.

Abe Noja also came over and clapped his hands lightly.

"It's just as Councillor Shiraishi said, a sure win. I admire you."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled slightly.

"What? Councillor Shiraishi doesn't seem very happy?" Abe Nojaku frowned and said, "Is it my imagination?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't say anything, just shook his head and still forced a smile.

This made Abe no Suzuki even more suspicious.

Having known Shiraishi Nagimitsu for so many years, she is almost synonymous with elegance. Even though I have deliberately provoked her several times, I have never seen her lose her composure.

And now.

Even his smile seemed forced, and it was obvious at a glance that it was a disguise.

"Congratulations, Congressman Abe, Congressman Shiraishi." Toda Yuji walked over, his face gloomy, and he almost squeezed out the congratulations word by word.

The Demon Department spent a huge amount of money and was almost on the verge of buying tickets, but still lost.

Abe no Suzu frowned and turned away.

But Shiraishi Nagimitsu seemed not to hear him and ignored him completely, packing his things.

Then he turned and walked towards his own exclusive cabinet.

If it were in the past, Shiraishi Nagimitsu would still have the mind to say a few perfunctory words.

But now, even Abe Nojaku could only get a forced smile.

What's more, this one.

Watching Shiraishi Nagimitsu put her personal belongings one by one into the locker that belonged to her.

Yuji Toda looked at the receding figure of Abe Nojaku, not daring to show any expression on his face.

The Diet is filled with members of Abe's party and family.

If I showed even a hint of resentment, it would probably reach her ears immediately.

With this woman's madness, it is possible that I will suffer any kind of revenge.

Yuji Toda shifted his gaze to the slender back of Nagimitsu Shiraishi.

She was sorting her things.

This stunningly beautiful woman has such a pair of huge breasts that can make any man excited. How could any man not be moved?

Every time I pretend to be a gentleman and look straight ahead, it is because I don't want to be looked down upon by this woman.

But now.

This woman now didn't even look at herself.

Toda Yuji's face turned pale.

"I'm sorry, but what are you still doing here? My sister doesn't have time for losers." Shiraishi Mei sneered, "Don't come over and chat with my sister. The men who want to talk to my sister in Tokyo are lined up from the rich and powerful to the Kansai. Who do you think you are? Hurry up and leave. Don't stay and get in the way."

"Heh." Toda Yuji smiled coldly, without showing any anger, and turned and left.

"Oh, by the way, my sister said that the forces behind you are waiting for you, so you have to be careful." Shiraishi Mei added from a distance.

Toda Yuji paused.

"Sister, should we go back directly or pick up Yui?" Mei Shiraishi walked behind Nagimitsu Shiraishi and asked.

There was no response for a long time.

Mei Shiraishi walked to the side and saw that Nagimitsu Shiraishi was supporting herself on the cabinet with both hands, and her delicate little face was covered with tears.

Pearls slid down silently and dripped onto the ground.

sister
It has been a long time since I saw my sister cry.

This damn man.

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Sakura Kiyotaka was tidying up documents in her office.

I had a series of meetings today and had a lot of school affairs to deal with, so I'm still at get off work so late.

In the trash can next to it, there were still flowers and desserts sent by strangers.

She didn't dare eat any of it and threw it all away.

It was horrible. All the food delivered to her was her favorite.

Fei Guangying felt creepy when she thought about this.

It was as if I had been secretly monitored by someone for years, and he knew exactly what flowers and desserts I liked.

Even in this office, I feel like someone is peeping at me.

I finally finished organizing the documents and was about to leave work when Sakura Hibiki's cell phone rang.

Sakura Kimitsu picked up her phone and it was a call from Rena Morisawa.

"Hello, Principal Sakura Kikou, good evening." Rena Morisawa's tone on the other end of the phone was neither good nor bad.

"Hello, Mrs. Morizawa, could you please tell me if you have found the person who sent me the flowers?" asked Rena Morizawa.

"Can't I call you if there is no result? Principal Sakura Kimitsu, can't I ask you what color thong you are wearing today?" Rena Morisawa mocked.

"You" Fei Guangying's face turned slightly red in an instant.

Some of the shame of being poked.

Although Fang Zuo hadn't shown up for several days, she bought a bunch of sexy lace thongs, waiting for the man to show up so she could ask him out.

Every day is different and I am preparing.

"Why, what's there to be ashamed of talking to me about?" Morisawa Reina said with a smile, "We worked well together last time. Your screams almost broke my eardrums. Do you still need to be shy? The air is filled with your strong scent. Tsk tsk, even after you left, it hasn't dissipated even after a whole night."

"Is this what you called me to say? Are you satisfied with the nude transparent thong I'm wearing?" Sakura Kimitsu was a little overwhelmed by Rena Morisawa's words, not to mention that what she said was the truth.

"Ha~~ Principal Himegaku Sakura is quite frank. I have found the person who sent the flowers that you asked me to monitor for you." Rena Morisawa didn't seem to be in the mood to continue humiliating Himegaku Sakura today. She forced a little sneer and told the story.

"Really? Thank you, Mrs. Morizawa. Who is that person? Do you have his information?" Sakura Kiguang was very excited. This peeper has been interfering with her life these days.

"I'll send you photos later. It's not easy, so be careful." Morisawa Reina said, then hesitated for a moment before suddenly asking, "Has he contacted you in all these days?"

Sakura Kimitsu immediately understood who Rena Morisawa was talking about.

"No, no." Fei Guangying said a little depressedly, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "What about you? Has he looked for you?"

"Have you called him?" Rena Morisawa did not answer and continued to ask.

"Yes, but no one answered. I sent a message but no one replied." Fei Guangying said: "What about you, has he contacted you?"

"No." Reina Morisawa said simply and quickly hung up the phone.

It was as if she called just to ask this man for an answer.

After hanging up the phone, Rena Morisawa sent the man's photo to Sakura Kikou, and sat in the recliner in a daze without saying a word.

His eyes were a little dazed.

Miyagi Makoto didn't say anything. She knew that Rena Morisawa was not in a good mood these days.

Several members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were severely punished by her for violating the Yamaguchi-gumi's regulations. The severity of her punishment had never been seen before.

"Kana." Miyagi Xiangzi asked softly.

"Hmm?" Rena Morisawa turned around and forced a smile.

"You seem to be in a bad mood these days." Miyagi Xiangzi said: "What happened?"

"Really?" Morisawa Reina shook her head: "You're overthinking it. Nothing happened."

Then he continued to stare blankly at the scenery outside the balcony.

Miyagi Mukako's eyes moved.

Does it look like nothing happened?
Something must have happened.

What is going on?

The other side of Tokyo.

Sakura Kimitsu was looking at the photos sent by Rena Morisawa in the office.

The chill penetrated my bones.

I got goosebumps.

I just felt a little breathless.

It was him.

Hiroshi Hosokawa.

The newly appointed Cabinet Minister of Education and Culture.

No wonder everything he arranged was to his liking.

No wonder they even dug out my own photographic works from many years ago and asked me to sign them.

No wonder he knew about my favorite Sendai Robatayaki.

At this moment, Sakura Kimitsu's good impression of Hosokawa Hiroshi dropped to zero.

so horrible.

Who is this man?

According to the information, he stayed in Kansai to get married, have children, and even divorced. He was recently transferred to Tokyo.

but.

Why do you know everything you like?
Even knowing my preferences from more than ten years ago?
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Shinjuku Shinrong Planning.

The two-dimensional supermarket run by the cat girl sisters is extremely popular.

In Japan, two-dimensional culture is already a huge market.

Adding the COS element has attracted a large number of people in Tokyo.

A few days ago, they were excitedly discussing expanding to another level of business.

And just a few days ago, Hebei Caiyi finally absorbed the demon soul completely, and her fourth tail grew out intact.

There are so many things to be happy about, but today, the three of them were discussing things with gloomy expressions.

The cat girl sisters are still wearing the black and white maid uniforms. As they make money, their food is getting better and better.

Both of their uniforms were bulging.

The curve of the younger sister's bust became more and more towering, and the older sister's plump buttocks were sitting on her legs, and her slightly plump flesh made the uniform fit her perfectly.

"Fox-chan, I told you to take down the devil as soon as possible." The cat girl's face was sad, and she was about to cry: "It's been a long time since he came to us. It's over. He has completely forgotten us."

"Don't just blame Fox-chan, we have our share of responsibility. We should have forced ourselves on him earlier." The cat girl said sadly, "Next time the devil comes, one of you can press his head and the other his legs, and I'll go first."

"That's not the reason. I can feel that something happened to him." Hebei Cai's four furry tails swayed gently behind her, and her little hands supported her chin.

His pretty eyebrows were furrowed, and his little face was filled with worry.

She was wearing a white sweater on the upper body and pink cotton panties on the lower body, with a pair of beautiful legs and feet bare.

The golden chain formed from the law that Fang Zuo left for her was wrapped around her white, plump and soft feet.

Through this gold chain, Hebei Caiying could vaguely sense Fang Zuo's current situation.

The soul is constantly fluctuating, as if doing something frequently.

"Is Lord Devil in no danger?" the cat girl said, her pink ears fluttering.

"It's not dangerous, but it's very troublesome." Hebei Caiyi sighed, her eyes reddening a little. "I'm so useless. I can't help at all."

"Don't say that, Kitsune-chan." The cat girl also sighed, lying on the table, her little head buried in her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "The two of us can't help at all, it's so sad."

"He will be fine." Hebei Caiying said softly.

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Inside the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, Oda Yui finally finished her acting class for the day.

She just walked out of the meeting room.

"Yui-chan" Jin Meiting called out to Oda Yui.

"Miss Jin, what's wrong?" Oda Yui turned around and said.

"Um, I want to ask, has your Onii-chan come back these days?" Jin Meiting said with a frown.

"No. Mom said he had something to do and would be away for a while." Oda Yui said in a low voice, shaking her head: "But I don't think so. From Mom's expression, I know that she doesn't know where Onii-chan has gone either."

"She thought she could hide it from me, but I'm not a child anymore. I didn't want her to worry, so I pretended to believe her."

"Is that so?" Jin Meiting nodded and forced a smile.

On the way to the hotel room, the fear in my heart gradually grew.

If the boss really is gone, how can I fight against Samsung's boss Lee Jae-yong?

She was not sure she could deal with such a chaebol.

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Ariake Arena in Tokyo.

Inside the underground training room.

Nagano Rei punched the dummy.

With a loud bang.

Then there was a 'crash' sound.

Dummies were scattered on the ground.

This is a training dummy specially ordered by Zhang Benhe.

Alloys, bulletproof cotton, etc., a fusion of various high-tech military materials.

The price is really high.

Nagano Rei did not use any spiritual power.

Just relying on the power of Qi and blood, he was able to blow up this solid dummy with one punch.

Such a powerful punch earned the attention of the gladiators. This was the third training dummy that this little guy had broken today.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Benhe shouted, "You're so distracted and can't control your energy and blood. Did you practice this punch in vain?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang." Nagano Rei said with a sad face: "I haven't seen Master for many days. I miss him so much. He never came to see me these days. Do you think he forgot about me or encountered some danger?"

"You're overthinking it. Master Fang defeated one opponent after another in our country, seizing every resource to reach this level. Nothing in this island nation can stop him." Zhang Benhe shook his head. "He spends three to five months in seclusion at a time, sometimes several years at most. This is perfectly normal for him."

"But if he stays in seclusion for so long, I'll be too old by the time he comes out." Nagano Rei lowered her head.

[Also, is it okay for him to become an old man?]

Nagano Rei said this in her heart.

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Fang Zuozheng was stripping away the incense power that was bothering his soul one by one.

After these days, I have finally managed to strip away most of the power of the incense.

Fang Zuo opened his eyes and sensed something.

The soul that he had placed in the spiritual tool of Sakura Sora Kurumi had returned to Tokyo.

With a thought, the soul returns to the body.

Also brought something golden.

A powerful soul is wrapped in its own laws.

It turned out to be the case.

Fang Zuo slowly withdrew his own laws, but only slightly revealed some residual soul of Asura.

He could feel the surrounding spiritual energy being instantly devoured by this remnant soul.

And he vaguely felt that a thunder punishment was about to fall from the sky.

It was just like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that struck him for a whole day and night.

Fang Zuo quickly wrapped the law around Asura's remaining soul again.

I dared not let out even a trace of breath.

Otherwise, if a heavy thunder strikes, even if he is fine, Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa will be lost.

A wisp of spiritual soul slowly penetrated into the residual soul of the Asura child.

But not long after, Fang Zuo's face looked a little ugly and paler.

The remnant soul of the Asura child had completely lost its nature. His own soul entered, but before he could communicate, he was driven out by him.

But Fang Zuo was surprised to find that the power of incense and the distracting thoughts of countless believers attached to this driven-out soul were actually absorbed by the residual soul of the Asura child.

This gave Fang Zuo some ideas.

It is impossible for one's soul to contain the power of incense anymore.

But the Asura clan is not afraid of any external demons.

It's simply their ancestor.

To them, incense and distracting thoughts are like desserts. Neither their bodies nor their souls are disturbed by the power of incense.

If one has the Asura clan's method, it will be impossible for one's soul to enter the Asura path.

Even such a powerful clan ended up like this, and the Asura path has been cut off.

but.

What about the body?
But the spiritual energy here is too weak.

Need to change place.

Inside the underground laboratory of the University of Tokyo.

Zhou Yuanyan rubbed his brows.

He has persisted in this kind of high-intensity scientific research day and night for many years.

He came to a corner of the laboratory, opened a secret door and walked in.

There is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva inside.

Zhou Yuanyan lit a stick of incense, bowed three times devoutly, and then put it up.

It is best to burn three incense sticks and take refuge in the Three Jewels.

This was said by his senior brother when he first entered Buddhism.

Burn one, unless you are lucky enough.

This is what my senior brother said.

I have a tough life, Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.

Zhou Yuanyan's real name is Zhou Peng.

An unremarkable name.

When he was still a child, his mother died of stomach disease at an early age, and his father also died early due to excessive depression.

It was the abbot of Donglin Temple in Mount Lu who took him in.

His Buddhist name is Yuanyan.

Everyone thought that Zhou Yuanyan would be able to inherit the abbot's mantle and take over Donglin Temple.

But he chose to rebel against Buddhism and turn to Taoism.

Then he left Taoism and took the college entrance examination.

As the top scorer in Jiangxi Province, he entered Tsinghua University to study biology.

And then, here it is.

"Monk Yuanyan, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's resentment for burning an incense stick?" Fang Zuo's voice appeared behind him: "Or do you think you have a strong life?"

"Do you know what's the most annoying thing about people like you who are at such a high level?" Zhou Yuanyan sighed and turned to walk out of the secret room. Without even looking at Fang Zuo, he continued to look at the data in front of the computer. "You make it so hard for us to keep any secrets. You often come in without a sound. The most infuriating thing is that I can't do anything to you."

"Hit me!" Fang Zuo opened the freezer in the corner of the secret room, searched around, took out a can of tea, opened it, and sniffed it. "This is Lushan Cloud Tea. You gave it to me last time and said it was the last can. Later, when I found it, you said it was the last can again. Now the whole freezer is full. If you don't hit me, I will."

"Now that you've discovered it, isn't it really the last can?" Zhou Yuanyan frowned and took out a pen to write on the paper while speaking.

"How many years has it been since I last visited Donglin Temple?" Fang Zuo took out the tea leaves and put them into the cup, then added boiling water.

Suddenly the laboratory was filled with the aroma of tea.

"I told you not to use boiling water. It's a waste of natural resources." Zhou Yuanyan sniffed the tea, turned around, and saw Fang Zuozheng continuing to boil water. He shook his head and said, "I went there recently. It was quite nice. The ancestral temple has been renovated, and a nearly 100-meter-tall golden statue of Amitabha Buddha has been erected."

"Didn't they kick you out?" Fang Zuo walked to the middle of the laboratory, holding a teacup, and looked at the living human with closed eyes inside the glass cover.

A white man with a slight bulge on the left side of his breast.

The qi and blood are quite strong, and a line of blood leads all the blood in the body to flow into the heart.

The heart is twice as large as that of a normal person.

The bulge is his heart.

The heart grew so big that it even caused the ribs to twist slightly.

"I used a Japanese identity to conceal myself, so they didn't recognize me." Zhou Yuanyan walked over and said with a wry smile, "I saw a few familiar brothers and childhood friends. Things have changed."

"Have you ever thought that if you stayed in Donglin, now you are the abbot and studying Buddhist scriptures, everything will be different." Fang Zuobei said while sensing the flow of the white man's blood in front of him.

Judging from the surging blood, it is almost as fast as that of a martial artist entering the Dao.

"But because the sky is bright, there is no end. There is no coming and going, no birth and death. Everything is in the past. There are no ifs and ifs." Zhou Yuanyan said calmly, standing beside Fang Zuo and looking at the white body. "I merged a trace of that woman's blood into him. There were seven test subjects in total, and only this one survived."

"It seems he won't live long." Fang Zuo said, "Although his blood is surging, his body and meridians can't control it."

"We're still short of some experimental equipment," Zhou Yuanyan said. "I heard that domestic equipment can capture neutrinos. Could you use some connections to get me some information?"

"Neutrino?" Fang Zuo frowned.

"It's the spirit." Zhou Yuanyan said enthusiastically, "This is a major breakthrough. It means we can start studying things like souls, incense, and spirits."

"Where can I get the information for you?" Fang Zuo shook his head. "I only know a few people who come and go."

"It just so happens that one of those people you come and go with is there." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.

"Who?"

"XXX." Zhou Yuanyan whispered in Fang Zuo's ear.

"Dream on." Fang Zuo said expressionlessly.

"I knew you wouldn't agree." Zhou Yuanyan shrugged.

"You know it, but you're still asking." Fang Zuo picked up the remote control next to him.

The huge screen on the left lit up, and a woman appeared in the living room.

The daughter of the first god, Fatia, who was brought back from the auction.

"Your appearance has changed again?" Fang Zuo frowned as he looked at the woman whose hair had turned from white to brown and now hung down to her collarbone.

Wearing a blue lace vest and jeans, she was sitting on the sofa watching a TV series. When she saw the emotional part, she wiped away her tears.

Then he picked up the potato chips and started eating them with a crunch.

"She changes her attitude even faster than you do." Zhou Yuanyan said unhappily, then pointed at Fatia: "She hasn't slept well in two days. She's been obsessed with watching TV series."

"She looks like every other girl." Fang Zuo said, "Why isn't the blood surging in her body so intense?"

"Don't call her a girl." Zhou Yuanyan was a little annoyed that Fang Zuo refused to get him the neutrino data. "She remembered a little bit and dormant for many years. As for why her blood is so ordinary in her body, I can't figure it out."

"She's been through an MRI and a 5D scan, and her entire body and bones are no different from those of an average person."

Zhou Yuanyan turned around and said with a flattering smile, "Perhaps you could contact that person and bring some neutrino materials. I'm sure I can find the cause, and it would be good for you too. Haven't you always coveted the power of incense?"

"Don't dream, I won't agree to it." Fang Zuo said calmly: "However, I did get some other things that surprised me a little."

Fang Zuo recounted the story of the four northern islands and the remnant soul of the Ashura child.

"It's a pity that we don't have any data on neutrinos. Otherwise, we could analyze this remnant soul and find some help for you." Zhou Yuanyan said with pretended regret, glancing at Fang Zuo: "It's obvious that although the Heavenly Court doesn't know why the Heavenly Road is cut off, the rules haven't changed. If the Asura clan appears, they will have to accept the heavenly punishment."

"No matter how much you say, I will never ask that person for information." Fang Zuo shook his head: "Besides, I have already found a way to use this remnant soul."

(End of this chapter)