Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 246 Miyagi Xiangzi surrenders

Chapter 246 Miyagi Xiangzi surrenders
Inside the University of Tokyo School of Medicine.

The young nurse stood aside with a dazed look on her face.

Like a statue, without any perception.

When Feng Dielian saw Ashiya Dosan coming through the wall, she was shocked and quickly got up and was about to kneel down.

"Just lie down. Since you are injured, there is no need to get up." Ashiya Dosan said with a smile.

Ashiya Dosan looked at Feng Dielian carefully, a hint of gloom in his eyes: "Feng Dielian, can you tell me what happened in the Northern Four Islands? Why did such a well-prepared ambush fail?"

Feng Dielian recounted everything that happened in the four northern islands, except for the fact that she took the bullet.

"So, there really is Mount Sumeru, and there really is an Ashura clan." Ashiya Dosan said with surprise. "No wonder I was skeptical when I heard about the recent intel about the Ashura spirit wreaking havoc on Mount Fuji, causing great losses to Shintoism."

"It seems to be true, but how did this remnant soul make the long journey from the four northern islands to Mount Fuji?" Ashiya Dosan stroked his chin, puzzled, and smiled at Feng Dielian: "Feng Dielian, you did a good job this time."

"But you said that our people fell into Sakura Kurumi's trap and were ambushed by the Hokkaido Shinto priests, and were completely wiped out, right?"

"Three elders, half of our Ashiya family's wealth, just gone like that."

As Ashiya Dosan spoke, he walked to Feng Dielian's side, slowly bent down, and stared at Feng Dielian closely.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Dielian's neck tightly, saying grimly, "Then how do you explain your injury? I've looked up your injury records, and you were injured by a bullet from a light sniper rifle, and the type of sniper rifle is exactly the same as the one our people brought with them."

Feng Dielian was strangled by the neck and couldn't speak for a long time.

Her delicate face turned red.

When he was about to feel dizzy, Ashiya Dosan finally released the big hand that was pinching his neck.

"Don't say that our people accidentally hurt you. Feng Die Lian"

"I took the initiative." Feng Dielian gasped for breath and said, "At that time, Yingkong Kurumi and Hashimoto Yuna had seriously suspected that someone had leaked their whereabouts. I had no choice but to do this to regain their trust. You know, that bullet couldn't hurt Yingkong Kurumi at all."

"Is that so?" Ashiya Dosan said with a smile, "Then, did I misunderstand you?"

"No, I dare not."

"You should have a good rest." Ashiya Dosan turned around with a sneer on his face.

With a wave of her sleeves, the little nurse's dazed expression slowly recovered.

And Ashiya Michizo appeared in the car.

"There's something wrong with Feng Dielian, keep a close eye on her." Ashiya Dosan said with his eyes closed.

"Hi!"

Reina Morisawa was woken up.

I looked around with blurry eyes and was startled by the scene.

Be your own master.

His master has returned.

Rena Morisawa's heart was filled with joy, and all the worries and fears of the past few days were swept away.

She looked at the unconscious Miyagi Xiangzi with envy and hurriedly crawled over.

But why did his master's body become so much bigger?

Just when Rena Morisawa was stunned.

Miyagi Xiangzi was thrown to the ground by her master.

My body was shaking unconsciously.

A pair of red eyes looked towards Morisawa Rena.

Reina Morisawa swallowed, feeling both anticipation and fear.

Even though his eyes were already extremely muddy.

Aman Tokyo Hotel.

In the ultimate luxurious Japanese-style garden.

Several elderly people were sitting together in the yard.

He stared at the door fiercely.

Yuji Toda walked in trembling.

"Don't you have anything to say? Toda Yuji? How dare you show up here?" said an elderly man in the middle. "We gave you all the resources, and what do you do in return? You give us the same results as an ordinary councilor, taking the most funding and only getting a position that's a few percent of the total."

"There's nothing much to say. Let him go back to his words. Let's figure out how to deal with the leader's wrath." Another old man snorted coldly, "Your family fortunes are almost gone. What do you need such an insignificant councilor for?"

"Let me do it." An old man standing up slowly said, "I'll take him away."

"Wait, gentlemen, I have another idea that can help me achieve my goal and get this important position." Yuji Toda said stutteringly.

"Hurry up and tell us, we don't have the patience to play guessing games with you." The old man in the middle said with a frown.

"According to Japanese law, if a member of parliament dies, the next highest vote-getter will take his place." Toda Yuji wiped the sweat off his face. "I'm sixth in line. As long as I kill Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the position will be mine."

There was a 'boom'.

Yuji Toda was knocked down by the huge force, and the wall behind him was dented.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" the old man in the middle said, "If we dare to kill a member of parliament, the Japanese government will punish us severely. We've already done it once, and in return, most of the demon tribe's direct descendants were killed by chemical drugs. If it happens again, the demon tribe will have no chance of survival."

"If this is all you have in mind, I will be very disappointed. I originally wanted you to die without pain, but now, I won't do that anymore."

"No, there's another reason!!" Toda Yuji shouted, "There's another reason why she died."

"Speak." said the old man in the middle.

"The speech delivered by Shiraishi Nagimitsu in the Diet today received a warm response and offended several forces, especially the military-industrial complex."

"Maybe. Maybe we have a way. If we contact those forces and succeed, we can push the blame on them."

The old men were silent for a while.

The old man in the middle nodded and said, "I'll contact them and see if I can. You still have some value."

On the screen.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was standing on the podium in the Diet.

"When you took office, you swore an oath to protect the Japanese people from the wind and rain, but now it has become an illusory bubble."

"You have spared no effort to curry favor with various powerful groups for various interests, and are walking the path of drinking poison to quench thirst."

"The amendment to the second item of the Nine Articles is the best proof of trying to curry favor with the military-industrial complex."

"You will destroy this country economically. Hyperinflation, currency devaluation and explosive growth in consumer spending will be a bombshell for the people of Japan."

"Their savings, pensions, and benefits are rapidly depreciating, yet instead of taking action, you want to amend the peace constitution."

“This is ridiculous!!”

Off screen.

"Clap, clap, clap." Minamikawa Keiko sat in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office, watching the speech that was still being replayed, and clapped her hands vigorously. "Nagirimitsu, what you said was so good, it really touched my heart."

"Okay, stop flattering me." Shiraishi Nagimitsu made a cup of tea and handed it to Minamikawa Keiko.

"I'm telling the truth, huh? This tea smells so good." Jingzi Minamikawa smelled the tea.

"My husband brought it back. He said it was green tea from his hometown. It's not very famous, but it tastes good." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Tell me honestly, you looked absent-minded some time ago. Did you have a fight with your man?" Minamikawa Jingzi teased.

"Not really, I just misunderstood some things." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head.

"Well, the sun's shining now. You look like you've practically got happiness written all over your face." Nanchuan Jingzi tutted her lips twice, then sighed, not knowing what she was thinking. "The one I like is different. I've sent him so many messages over the past few days, but he hasn't replied to any of them. Sigh!"

"Come on, there will always be a sunny day after the rain." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"I hope so." Minamikawa Keiko took a sip of tea.

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After Fang Zuo exits the circulation of the Zhoutian.

Stand up.

The enlarged body has recovered.

The ground was a mess.

Fang Zuofu checked his condition.

His body became stronger after the battle with Izanami.

The amount of incense that can be melted at one time has increased from three strands to more than ten strands.

Looking at the two unconscious women in front of him.

Fang Zuo shook his head. These two people suffered a lot this time.

He took out another set of clothes that Shiraishi Nagimitsu bought for him and put them on.

Fang Zuo threw two Qi and blood techniques over.

The two women woke up slowly.

Miyagi Xiangzi saw Fang Zuo was so scared that he supported himself and moved back.

But the pain in her body made her stay where she was, gasping for breath, unable to move.

"Don't be afraid. Although it will be a little painful afterwards, the process is worth it." Morisawa Reina covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiangzi, you don't recognize me yet, this is my master."

After saying that, she knelt down without caring about the eyes and hugged Fang Zuo's legs.

Stick tightly.

After Morisawa Reina fainted, she had no idea what was happening.

Miyagi Xiangzi fell to the ground trembling all over.

She knows everything that happens in the small world.

It turns out that the man behind Rena Morisawa is actually a Chinese.

And the god worshipped by himself and the entire ancient country of Izumo.

Izanami, the Japanese god of death.

How her soul was easily killed by this man with just a few punches.

This is one of Japan's first gods. Even though it's just a split soul, he's still a god after all. It's too exaggerated to kill him with just a few punches.

The horror of this man was beyond his imagination.

Miyagi Xiangzi didn't say anything, but looked at Fang Zuo with fear and confusion, wondering why he didn't expose her.

"Master, you have been gone for a long time and we are all very worried about you." Rena Morisawa raised her head regardless of the pain.

"You are afraid that if I die, your ambitions and safety will not be guaranteed." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

"No, no." Rena Morisawa quickly denied it with a pale face.

"Don't worry, no need to explain. I won't be angry about this." Fang Zuo shook his head, grabbed Morisawa Reina's little face, and took off the folded yellow talisman on her neck.

After making some hand gestures, he hung it up again.

Since I vaguely know the usefulness of this Yamaguchi-gumi wife from that disgusting Japanese God, I can't let her die.

Then turned and left.

Miyagi Xiangzi only heard Fang Zuo's voice next to her ear: "Protect her well, otherwise, I will make you suffer so much that you can't even die."

He stared at the place where Fang Zuo disappeared, stunned.

A pair of long white arms came over.

"Does it hurt?" Morisawa Reina chuckled and said, "But this feeling is worth it."

Morisawa Reina came closer and whispered, "You look even more moisturized and rosy."

Miyagi Xiangzi's face turned red.

What should I do now?
The mission was not completed and I couldn't go back. Am I supposed to be her bodyguard here?
"Let's go take a bath and then go shopping." Seeing Fang Zuo coming back, Morizawa Reina was in a surprisingly good mood. Fang Zuo came to the basement laboratory of the University of Tokyo.

Zhou Yuanyan heard footsteps behind him and knew Fang Zuo was coming without even turning his head.

"How's that girl?"

"I told you not to yell 'girl' anymore." Zhou Yuanyan turned on the monitor.

The daughter of the First God had returned to her original petite figure, but she looked a few years older. She was wearing a red sweater and was watching the drama with her head tilted.

Her hair also grew longer and fell on her shoulders.

"What's wrong? Your condition seems to have become a little different." Zhou Yuanyan looked at Fang Zuo with a frown.

Fang Zuo recounted what had happened over the past few days.

"So-called human authority isn't limited to these incense-burning kingdoms," Zhou Yuanyan said. "Our Heavenly Court is the same way. Ever since the Shang Dynasty, it has controlled the birth of all emperors in the mortal world."

"Even if the fate of the human world changes, we will still cultivate it like a Gu, planting several seeds, and the final winner will be recognized by the Heavenly Court."

"The power and destiny of the mortal world are inherently mysterious and indescribable, and cannot be fully understood."

Zhou Yuanyan looked at Fang Zuo in silence, then suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you reconsider contacting the neutrinos? The data this instrument can reveal about the soul will definitely take my scientific research a big step forward."

"It's none of my business. I will never contact her." Fang Zuo sneered and turned away: "Don't waste your time."

Zhou Yuanyan looked at Fang Zuo's leaving figure and touched his chin.

This guy refused to contact me no matter what.
What about contacting yourself?

Zhou Yuanyan suddenly shook his head violently.

Forget it, this guy is really abnormal when he gets angry.

Don't think of any other solutions.

Or, attract her to come over?
It was already night when Fang Zuo walked out of the underground laboratory of the University of Tokyo.

According to the old man, He Zhicai and his group have successfully subdued several big monsters and successfully took over the entire system.

Fang Zuo came to where they were.

The agency's base is in a factory near Tokyo Bay.

It was disguised as the company license of Electronic Information Co., Ltd.

There are thousands of screens placed throughout the huge factory base.

Connected to cameras in various key locations throughout Japan.

Shinkansen, airports, even various intersections, and bustling areas in major cities.

The number is staggering.

A large number of hired personnel looked at their screens, constantly switched their cameras, and then made various records.

Then specialized personnel will count the common points.

Not even the smallest thing is left out.

Then compare it with various recorded employer needs and count some other special events and people.

"I'll leave this place to you from now on." Fang Zuo flicked the cat sisters' ears, then grabbed He Zhicai's tail behind her buttocks.

After Fang Zuo returned to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Shiraishi Nagihiru, wearing an apron, happily came up and then squatted down to change Fang Zuo's shoes. "I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight?"

"Why, I want to eat the steak you fried."

"I'll do it right away." Shiraishi Nagimitsu hooked her arms around Fang Zuo's neck, gave him a deep kiss, then pecked him lightly, then turned around happily.

"Where's Yui?" Fang Zuo looked over and saw that there was one person missing from the sofa.

"Kitano Takeshi's movie has started filming." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile, "She's on the set and won't be back for a few days. Can we go check on her in a few days?"

"Okay, but it will be a few days later. After I finish eating steak, I will disappear for a while." Fang Zuo said.

"Clap."

The spoon fell to the ground.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned around, a worried look on his face.

"Are they chasing you? I'll go with you. Take me with you, okay?"

"Don't overthink it." Fang Zuo walked over and turned off the gas. "I've sustained some injuries and need to recover quickly. I'm just in seclusion for a few days."

"I was scared to death." Shiraishi Nagimitsu hugged Fang Zuo tightly, his hands constantly rubbing Fang Zuo's back: "You can't lie to me."

It seemed as if her man was about to disappear in the next moment.

"No, I promise. Hmm? What about the other one?" Fang Zuo asked.

Suddenly I realized there was one person missing.

His J-cup sister-in-law was nowhere to be seen.

"She said she has something to do tonight and is meeting friends for dinner. She'll be back later." Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted as he frying steak and said, "I've been here for so long, and this is the first time I've heard of a friend."

Fang Zuo smiled.

My sister-in-law is no ordinary person.

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Inside a luxury apartment in Japan.

Saeko turned on the video call on her phone and knelt upright in front of the phone.

After connecting.

"Your Majesty the Archbishop." Saeko made a prayer gesture towards the camera of her mobile phone.

The archbishop was standing on the golf course, gesturing with a golf club.

Two nuns, one carrying a golf club bag and the other holding a tray of red wine, stood behind the archbishop.

The breeze blows.

The hems of the two nuns' robes blew up.

White and vivid.

The two nuns wore nothing under their robes except black and red stockings.

And buried on the flat grass of the golf course was a white man's head.

The head is looking up at the sky.

With a golf ball in his mouth.

He was sweating profusely and his face was full of fear, but he dared not move.

The Archbishop swung his golf club vigorously.

There was a ‘pop’ sound.

It's crooked.

The white man's mouth was covered in blood and he kept wailing in pain, but he couldn't utter a complete word.

Saeko had no expression on her face. She clearly saw that when the white man opened his mouth, his tongue had already been cut off.

She saw more clearly that this was the bishop of San Francisco.

Still familiar with myself.

'Snapped. '

The archbishop hit the white man directly on the forehead with another shot.

Click.

There was a sound of skulls cracking.

"I told you not to move, but you insisted on moving, causing me to miss the target." The archbishop angrily threw the bloody pole back.

The nun with a golf bag on her back took it with one hand, then lifted the hem of her robe, revealing two white thighs.

She wiped the blood off the golf club with the hem of her shirt and put the polished club back into her bag.

A nun nearby came forward and handed over a tray of red wine.

The archbishop wiped his hands with the towel on the wine tray, then picked up the tall crystal wine glass.

"Saeiko, we've got what you wanted."

When Saeko heard this, she looked up suddenly, her face full of joy.

"The United Nations and Washington will soon jointly pressure the Japanese royal family to pay attention to the equal rights of women and abolish the rule that the throne is passed down to men but not women." After the archbishop finished speaking, he took a sip of red wine.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Archbishop, thank you very much." Saeko said excitedly.

"Don't thank me, Lord. Your arms are always open to your devout servants," the archbishop said. "But if you're a useless piece of shit like this guy, then you can only play golf with me. Do you understand, Saeko?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Archbishop, I will definitely keep it in mind." Sa Rongzi's heart tightened and she lowered her head and said.

"The Lord will reward all believers who serve wholeheartedly. By the way, how is Saint Momoki Kanonai doing?" the archbishop asked as he put the red wine glass back on the tray.

"Archbishop, it seems... it seems that the main soul is dormant for a while, but the secondary soul has been very active recently and has eliminated several pagans." Said Sa Rongzi.

"What? The secondary soul can also eliminate heretics? Did something happen to the main soul?" The archbishop frowned and said, "Sa Rongzi, go meet the saint and see what's going on."

"Yes, Archbishop," Saeko replied.

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Jin Meiting returned to her hotel room exhausted.

After many rounds of bargaining with Takeshi Kitano, the content of the script was finally finalized.

This relieved her.

She unbuttoned her black chiffon blouse and pulled off her decorative scarf.

He took out his black bra and took off his suit pants.

Only a thong was left, and I was about to go into the bathroom

suddenly.

The light that I had just turned on went out with a click.

A figure appeared on the sofa.

"Hello, Miss Jin Meiting, nice to meet you." said the figure.