Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 262: The Mature and Proud Beautiful Lady Chief Justice

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, I hope you have solid evidence when you say this, and you are not acting rashly." Shiba Mao's expression was serious.

"This is the office of Japan's highest authority. Sitting here are new cabinet ministers and other important government officials. Any negligence on your part would be a major news event, even if it's true."

"Of course I have evidence, Prime Minister." Sakura Kurumi smiled slightly. "As for how the news will be announced to the public, that is not something we at the Exorcist Security Bureau will consider. We will only fulfill our duties, uphold legal justice, and apprehend the criminals."

"Since you said so, then who here do you want to arrest? Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall Chief." Shiba Mao nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Of course it's you." Sakura Kurumi turned around, took two steps forward, and stood in front of a tall, handsome middle-aged man. She smiled and said, "Our Minister of National Education and Culture, Mr. Hosokawa Hiroshi, is also the suspect in the frequent major cases of women being abused and murdered in Tokyo these days."

"What should I call you? Ishihara Hideya? Nishida Kazuzo? Or Kinoshita Takuto? No matter who you are, you are not Hosokawa Yushi."

"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Hiroshi Hosokawa frowned.

"Then just listen to me. You'll understand when I'm done." Yingkong Kurumi said slowly, "You vengeful spirits are hiding so well. One is a murderer, one is a sadist, and the other is a habitual criminal. They were all once well-known figures in Japanese society. How did you all manage to be in the same body after being summoned out with such great grudges after death?"

"Someone called the police this morning, suspecting that the soul of her long-dead husband had become a vengeful spirit and had entered the body of Minister Hosokawa Hiroshi." Sakura Kurumi looked Hosokawa Hiroshi up and down.

"I've done a thorough investigation. That night, the Tokyo Wraith erupted. It just so happened that Mr. Hosokawa Yushi was transferred from Kansai, and his car was on its way to Tokyo."

"After checking all the cameras and tracking the route Hosokawa Yushi took into Tokyo, we discovered that his car broke down near the cemetery and he spent several hours waiting for rescue, right?"

Yingkong Kurumi's beautiful eyes were fixed on this good-looking middle-aged man. Who would have known that beneath his gentle appearance and tall body, there were several terrifying and violent vengeful spirits hidden.

After receiving the report from Fei Guangying in the morning, there was also a message from her man.

The case of torture, murder and rape of women that has been plaguing the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department these days finally has a clue and has been connected together. Finally, there has been a major breakthrough and the criminal has been identified.

After careful comparison, it was found that these cases began to occur suddenly after Hiroshi Hosokawa entered Tokyo.

In recent days, many cases of prostitutes dying have occurred in brothels scattered throughout the Tokyo metropolitan area.

At the same time, many cases of single wives dying were found in residential areas of various old apartments.

The common feature of these cases is that they were whipped to death while being forced to do so.

His body was covered in whip marks, and the lower half was covered in exaggerated and extremely cruel wounds caused by blunt instruments.

The torture method was very skillful and the victim was in a terrible state.

Unfortunately, the murderer was very familiar with the terrain of Tokyo, and knew how to conceal his appearance to avoid cameras. He also knew some simple spells. He was definitely a veteran.

The chief of the Exorcist Security Department who was in charge of this case, in the report submitted to Sakura Kurumi, once suspected that the murderer was a prison escapee or a repeat offender.

The investigation targets these suspected characters and suspicious people in poor areas.

But I didn't expect it in the end.

The criminal who committed these heinous crimes turned out to be the newly appointed Minister of Education and Culture, who looked very handsome and moved in high-end and luxurious business communities.

Sakura Kurumi smiled and continued, "I think it was because Mr. Hosokawa Yuzhi stayed for so long that you vengeful spirits took advantage of the opportunity to rush into his body. As for Mr. Hosokawa Yuzhi's own soul, it must have been divided up by you guys a long time ago, right?"

"I really don't know what you're talking about, Sakura Kurumi Hall Master." Hosokawa Yuzhi stood up and frowned. "I'm in perfect condition now. There's no talk of another evil spirit taking over my body. I think you've been deceived by the person who called the police. You should investigate thoroughly and not wrongly accuse an innocent person and miss the opportunity to catch the real criminal."

"You rashly rushed into a meeting at the Prime Minister's official residence to arrest a cabinet minister. You're the first police officer in all of Japan's history to do so, and you're a highly powerful director of the National Security Agency."

"Your unprofessional behavior makes me wonder what's wrong with our Japanese judicial system."

"No wonder there have been so many cases of bribery and wrongful convictions over the years. Prime Minister, I think the reforms we just discussed should start with the judiciary."

Hosokawa Hiroshi tried his best to hide the cruelty in his heart.

This young and beautiful chief of the Exorcist Guard, dressed in a slim police uniform, is simply the ultimate goal of uniform control.

She had a pretty face, a plump figure that seemed to be about to burst from her uniform, calves wrapped in grey stockings, and even black leather shoes with shallow heels.

All of these are deadly killers for males.

Last night, I saw Sakura Kimitsu and Akira Niimura being brutally raped by a strange man.

Their impatient expressions and flattering body language.

The unconscious satisfaction and the stains all over the room made the several vengeful spirits in his body violent.

He had been restraining himself and appeasing the vengeful spirits, including his own. If there had not been a cabinet meeting this morning, he would have gone looking for new targets to kill.

But this man in Yingkong Walnut Hall and the beautiful woman next to him made him increasingly unable to control himself.

His voice was a little hoarse.

inside the room.

Prime Minister Shigeki nodded in agreement when he heard his beloved general, whom he had personally promoted, say this. He then interjected, "Hosokawa-kun is right, Sakura Kurumi-sora. I admire your abilities, style, and professionalism. I've heard of them often since I was a member of parliament. However, arresting a cabinet minister is no small matter. Do you have any evidence?"

He was satisfied with the new Minister of Culture, Education, and Tourism, Hiroshi Hosokawa. There had been enough news reports recently that had caused his reputation to decline, and he really didn't want to have another big news come out not long after taking office.

Yingkong Kurumi turned over her white palm, and a plastic bag containing a few small things appeared in the middle of her palm.

"These are a few family crests I found by the bedside of Hosokawa Yuzhi's apartment not long ago. They happen to belong to the families of the vengeful spirits I mentioned. These old family crests that represent status usually follow their owners into the grave.

"Also, the apartment TV is connected to a surveillance system with a surveillance program installed inside the TV. The target of the surveillance is the person who called the police. The memory card that was wiped from the TV contains videos that were illegally filmed."

As Sakura Kurumi spoke, she placed the plastic bag containing the memory card and several badges on the Prime Minister's desk.

The Prime Minister looked at the family crest and the memory card, passed them around to other cabinet officials, and frowned at Hosokawa Yuji and said, "Hosokawa-kun, how do you explain this?"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I'm a big collector. This hobby isn't just known to everyone, I think almost everyone in the political arena knows it. It's perfectly normal for me to own several ancient family crests. What does this represent?" Hosokawa Yuji said calmly.

"As for the apartment's surveillance facilities and procedures, I've only been transferred to Tokyo for a short time and haven't bought my own place yet. This is just a place I'm renting. Furthermore, this is a mature, high-end commercial apartment, ready for move-in. All the furniture and appliances are already in the rental apartment, so..."

Hosokawa Yuzhi smiled and turned to look at Sakura Kurumi. "It would be best for Sakura Kurumi to ask the owner of these high-end commercial apartments about this kind of surveillance equipment. He should be able to get the answers you want."

"No need to be so troublesome, just let me see if there is any monitoring program on your phone." Yingkong Kurumi put on the female police hat again and said with a smile.

"Logically, I wouldn't give it to you because you don't have the authority to do so. You can only inspect me if I'm arrested as a suspect and under surveillance. That's normal police procedure." Hosokawa Yuzhi said as he glanced around and bowed slightly to Shiba Shigeru. "However, to prove my innocence and the trust of my colleagues, I can hand it over."

In the satisfied expressions and gazes of Shibamo and all the cabinet members.

After saying this, Hiroshi Hosokawa took out his cell phone from his suit pocket and handed it to Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Yingkong Kurumi looked at him in surprise and took the phone.

She didn't expect that Hiroshi Hosokawa would take the phone without hesitation.

Soon, Yingsora Kurumi discovered something was wrong. There were too few apps installed in this phone.

Many necessary life apps are not installed.

"Is this a new phone?" Yingkong Kurumi raised her eyebrows, flipped the phone over and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a newly bought phone.

Yingkong Kurumi let out a half-smile: "Where's your old phone?"

No wonder Hiroshi Hosokawa is so generous.

"I'm so sorry, my phone was broken last night." Hosokawa Yuzhi shrugged. "This is the new phone I bought this morning. Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall, isn't that illegal? Or rather, you don't think I knew you'd look at my phone, do you?"

"The broken phone is already at the store where I bought it. If Yingkong Huwalnut Hall Zhengbu doesn't believe me, I can provide you with the address. If you go there now, it may not have been disassembled yet, so you still have time to get it back."

"As for the issue of surveillance equipment, I still think it would be better for you to get a statement from the owner of the commercial apartment."

A sarcastic expression appeared on Hosokawa Yuji's face.

Fortunately, my phone was broken last night, otherwise I really wouldn’t have been able to get through the day.

and also.

This cabinet identity is really useful.

Much better than my previous body.

If it were in the past, these police officers from the Exorcist Guard would not have said so much to him. They would have directly arrested him and then used a bunch of their usual tricks to make him confess.

But today, even a director of the highest police rank in Japan can't do anything to him.

"No need to bother." Yingkong Kurumi keenly caught the mockery on the cabinet minister's face and sneered, "I'll arrest you and ask you about it, and then I'll know everything."

"Does Sakura Kurumi intend to arrest me at the Prime Minister's residence without any solid evidence?" Hosokawa Yuzhi turned to the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa on the other side of the room and said:

"Justice Miura, as the highest justice of Japan's judicial system, can the police arrest a cabinet minister so carelessly and without following procedural justice?"

Looking at the beautiful Chief Justice sitting there, there was an unconcealable fanaticism and cruelty in Hosokawa Hiroshi's eyes.

As soon as I entered the room this morning.

When this beautiful female Chief Justice appeared, her identity alone made his blood boil, not to mention her face and figure.

The charm of a mature woman mixed with the scent of perfume filled the entire room.

Sometimes, men care about a woman's identity far more than her face and figure.

Especially the identity of this Chief Justice, which is almost the most powerful aphrodisiac.

What a pleasure it is to press down a beautiful female Chief Justice who presides over Japan's highest judicial institution and listen to her unbridled moans and pleas.

After hearing this, Yingkong Kurumi also turned her gaze to her, carefully looking at the beautiful woman from bottom to top.

The beautiful lady Chief Justice next to her had her long hair tied in a ponytail and wore glasses, revealing her slender neck.

He wore a white shirt inside and a black suit jacket with dark patterns outside.

Under the black uniform skirt, a pair of flesh-colored transparent stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs.

She wore a pair of commuter shoes, and because of her upright sitting posture, her uniform skirt was slightly pulled up, revealing half of her thigh. It was clear that the skin below her thigh was well-maintained, with a faint sheen under the light, and without a close look, it was almost impossible to see any trace of stockings.

Even though she was sitting on the sofa, her waist was still straight, with pillows placed on her legs to cover the spring scenery under her skirt and block the men's covetous gaze.

Under the woman's suit jacket, the snow-white shirt was spotless, and the collar stood straight, obviously carefully ironed.

There was not a single wrinkle on her neck inside the collar, it was well maintained, and time had left almost no trace on her neck.

The middle part of her long ponytail was left hanging in the air, keeping it elastic, while the end hung down on the suit jacket.

It made her look a little younger.

Her long hair was tied up very neatly, even the light fuzz on her temples and forehead was tucked into the hair, revealing her small ears, without a single hair exposed.

Just as meticulous as her shirt.

The oval thin-framed glasses on her perfect nose bridge matched her outfit, making her look very capable and professional.

Delicate eyebrows, light eyeshadow, and peach-colored lip gloss on her fair face.

Because the lipstick is lightly applied, this color, which is suitable for young girls, does not look exaggerated on her beautiful lips, but is just right.

She was now opening her palm and looking down slightly at the badge in her hand.

His eyes were extremely contemptuous, and although they were looking downward, his waist and neck remained straight.

Maintaining an extremely serious and arrogant demeanor.

Is this Justice Masayoshi Miura?

She is a female judge of the highest judicial body in Japan's judicial system.

It is mainly responsible for reviewing major constitutional cases and various appeals, as well as major supernatural cases.

This position represents the highest law in Japan, and even the Prime Minister is only qualified to nominate. Every justice must be appointed by the Emperor himself.

This beautiful lady, Masami Miura, was born into Japan's largest and oldest legal family. Almost half of the Japanese Constitution was revised by her ancestors.

Half of Japan's judicial personnel are students of her family elders.

Such a noble family background and her current status are reasons for her to straighten her slender waist and be so arrogant that she doesn't care about anyone.

Even if it's the Prime Minister, a member of parliament, or the highest-ranking police chief in front of him.

Sakura Kurumi had only seen her portrait in the journal of interpretation of internal laws. This was the first time Sakura Kurumi saw her in person.

Masami Miura looked carefully at the family crest in his hand, then slowly closed his palm.

The color of her manicure matched her lipstick, which made her serious face and formal attire look more fashionable.

Miura Masami withdrew her gaze, stood up, slightly adjusted her uniform skirt, walked forward, and handed the family emblem back to Sakura Kurumi.

"You are the youngest director of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department. You have maintained the highest crime clearance rate in Tokyo for decades, but you also have the highest appeals record. I often hear your name in the Supreme Court, Director Sakura Kurumi." Miura Masami pushed her glasses up, her fair face serious and cold. She looked at Sakura Kurumi, raised her neck and said proudly:

"Many of the reasons for the appeal are due to the inaccurate procedures used to arrest suspects and collect evidence. This is extremely unfair to the defendant. Chief Sakura Kurumi, I believe you need to review your department's entire work procedures."

"Just like now, Minister Sakura Kurumi, you want to arrest a newly appointed cabinet minister, not just any suspect. Have you applied for an arrest warrant from the court? Where is your arrest warrant, Minister Sakura Kurumi?"

"You are the police force, not bandits. As a disciplined force, you need to be procedurally correct. Procedural justice is your code of conduct, not just doing whatever you want and arresting whoever you want. This is the only way to ensure everyone receives a fair trial."

After hearing the series of questions from the beautiful female chief justice, the cabinet ministers around her nodded in agreement.

Recently, it seems that the power of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department has become too great, and their rights and interests have been affected.

Not long ago, the Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism was arrested. It is said that it was this Yingkong Kurumi who was behind it.

Sakura Kurumi shrugged nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry, Justice Miura Masami. As you said, appealing is the defendant's right. It has nothing to do with our Exorcist Guard Bureau. As a justice, you're not complaining to me about the defendant's rights being too much, are you? Your complaints seem unprofessional." Sakura Kurumi smiled, ignoring Miura Masami's increasingly serious expression, and continued:

"As for ensuring a fair trial for everyone, that's more your job as judges. All we do is collect evidence and arrest criminals, then send them to you. Whether they're guilty or not, and whether they have rights or not, is up to you to decide."

"Regarding the arrest of this cabinet minister, according to Article 29 of the Paranormal Council Ordinance, an arrest warrant is not required in the event of a particularly serious paranormal incident. The Tokyo Ghost Riot that day was a major paranormal incident. The curfew and special mobilization order I personally signed were subsequently recognized and filed by your Supreme Court, wasn't it?"

"This arrest is just the final finishing touches, so your accusation is invalid."

Yingkong Kurumi looked at the beautiful woman provocatively, curled her lips, and found that she was becoming more and more like her man.

Some unbridled pleasure.

The beautiful lady Chief Justice Masami Miura's chest was rising and falling rapidly.

Just like her face and neck, the elastic in the shirt hadn't slackened at all with age.

The shirt was stretched out stubbornly.

As a descendant of Japan's largest judicial family and also the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court of Japan, anyone in the judicial system who does not bow their head and maintain respect in front of her will be forced to call her Chief Justice.

Including the previous chiefs of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Bureau, no matter how senior they were, they had to listen to his instructions when they saw him.

Even Sakura Sora Kurumi's master, Takeda Taifu, would smile like an old dog every time he saw her.

but.

Nowadays.

This was the first time since he became the Chief Justice that he encountered a court judge who was disrespectful and impolite and confronted him.

While Sakura Kurumi was looking at her, she was also looking at Sakura Kurumi.

This famous beauty hall lady is indeed as cool and beautiful as the legend says.

She looks heroic in a tight-fitting police uniform, and the gray stockings outline the curves of her calves.

Her cool and youthful face was filled with a blush of extreme satisfaction and happiness.

This young woman is truly enviable in every way!!
But the more this happens, the more I hate it.

Especially for a woman who does not follow the rules, without procedural justice, how can the justice of the law be demonstrated?

She is indeed a wild woman without any family background. She acts like a gangster and has no rules at all.

Masami Miura took a deep breath, as if he was back in the scene of offense and defense in court.

This surge of emotion made her feel a little hot.

She took off her suit jacket, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

In this case.

Then I have to teach this wild woman a lesson and let her know what respect is.

Miura Masami looked at Sakura Sora Kurumi with her beautiful eyes tilted, and raised the corner of her mouth.

"What about your evidence? Even if it's the special regulations of the Spiritual Dissent Council, it must be within the constitutional framework. Our Constitution clearly states that anyone who arrests a suspect or needs assistance in an investigation must have solid evidence." Miura Masami sneered.

"I've seen the family crest. What does it mean? This kind of circumstantial evidence is a joke in court."

"Even if you did get the surveillance footage, as Minister Hosokawa said, you should first seek a confession from the condominium owner, rather than arresting the tenant on trumped-up charges. This is a procedural error. Therefore, I don't think you can arrest a cabinet minister based on this."

"If you insist on acting recklessly, Sakura Kurumi-dono, I, as Chief Justice of the Supreme Court, will lodge a petition with the Supreme Prosecutor's Office to challenge the procedural legality of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department's past cases and initiate a large-scale investigation into the cases and an audit of police procedures."

"If you insist, you might as well give it a try and see if I will do it and if I can do it." Masami Miura raised the teacup, made a toast to Sakura Sora Kurumi, and took another sip.

The expression was disdainful.

Several senior prosecutors in the procuratorate are his classmates or students of his family elders. If this Yingkong Walnut Hall Director still doesn't know what is right and wrong and gives up when faced with difficulties, he doesn't mind giving her a hard time.

"You two. Ahem!" Seeing the tense atmosphere, Prime Minister Shibomao interrupted to smooth things over.

"Councilor Kurumi Sakura and Chief Justice Masayoshi Miura, calm down. We are talking about official business and for the sake of order in Japan."

Shiba Mao smiled at Yingsora Kurumi and said:

"Justice Miura Masami represents the greatest power of interpretation in Japan's judicial system. Many of her classmates are in the Prosecutor's Office. Chief Justice Sakura Kurumi, I think you need to provide new evidence, at least to convince everyone involved. After all, she's a cabinet minister. What do you think?"

Prime Minister Shipo Mao sighed. He still had a lot of things to ask the director to do. Why did so many things come up again? It was really a bad year.

He looked at the two beautiful women who refused to give in, coughed, and continued, "Director Yingkong Kurumi, you know that if the procuratorate really conducts an investigation into the case and checks police procedures, it will be troublesome for the police force. Even if you don't care, you should still consider your subordinates."

"I know that in the long-term process of law enforcement, there are inevitably some gray areas. This is unavoidable. If your subordinates discover anything, it will leave a blemish on their future promotion records."

"I think we should stop here today. It's just a misunderstanding. Don't take it to heart. Once you have solid evidence, it won't be too late to ask Hosokawa-kun to go back and investigate."

Yingkong Kurumi smiled and tucked her long hair behind her ears, glancing around at the cabinet ministers who were waiting to see her miserable look with sneer on their faces.

If it were in the past, she might have retreated in frustration.

But after I got a man, I not only learned a lot of things, but also understood many postures.

I have even stronger confidence.

With a backer, you can do anything without restraint.

Don’t these people want evidence?
Then give them evidence yourself.

"Who told you I had no other evidence?"

"I'm sorry, Prime Minister, and this Chief Justice Masayoshi Miura." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile, "Today, I must arrest this cabinet minister. No one else can help!"

(End of this chapter)