Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 269: Yamaguchi-gumi Invades America

"I knew you still cared about me." Masami Miura bit her lower lip and pouted her buttocks wrapped in yoga pants, waiting for Hojo Sakurana.

This is how she used to help me shape my body, living and exercising together.

The two studied law together at the University of Tokyo and shared a common disdain for men.

Although it was confirmed as she said, that everyone was young at that time and just needed each other's company, the good memories of the past still made her look forward to it.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Before she could feel the familiar little hands supporting her waist, she was slapped hard on her right buttock.

She was beaten so hard that she couldn't stand and almost fell out.

The force was so strong that one could clearly feel the buttocks still swinging back and forth.

Miura Masami cried out and turned around, only to see that Hojo Sakura had already turned and left, not bothering to pay any attention to her.

A burning sensation came over me.

Masami Miura straightened his back, looked at Hojo Sakuna's back, and an angry expression appeared on his face.

This woman knew that this part of her was particularly sensitive, yet she still used such great force on purpose!
hateful!

He just left like that.

But without her, he would not be able to make things difficult for Yingkong Kurumi.

To initiate the procedural review of the Procuratorial Guard, signatures from at least five prosecutors are required, leaving one short.

And the embarrassing incident that happened last time in the Prime Minister's Palace has spread throughout the judicial community!
I have become the laughing stock of everyone and a stain on the prestige of the Miura family!
I must let those who laugh at me know the strength of the Miura family.

Can easily stir up a storm in the judicial community!
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Saeko sat in the Imperial Garden, a Japanese garden, looking at herself in the mirror.

She had just finished taking a bath and was very satisfied with the condition of her skin.

Today is the day she became the first empress of modern Japan.

Many years ago, she was not only expelled from the Japanese imperial palace, but she also had no place to stand in Japan.

Like a stray dog, she ran to North America, converted to Protestantism, and became a foreign female pastor.

Finally, she came back here.

Everything she had lost before was back in her hands.

She walked into the room, took off her bathrobe, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her figure was still plump and well-proportioned, with no trace of fat on her curves.

A pair of plump thighs with well-proportioned muscles and smooth lines.

Waves of burning power came from the slightly protruding tailbone above the two honey-colored buttocks.

She slowly changed into a kimono, tied her hair into a traditional Japanese bun, and still wore her Showa-era makeup with a confident smile on her face.

Her younger brother, Emperor Naruhito, will announce today that he will abdicate the throne to her.

This was an extremely important day for her, so she naturally had to dress up to attend.

After Saeko finished all her preparations, she came to the main hall of the imperial palace, where someone was already waiting for her.

"Ms. Saeko, congratulations! Your wish has finally come true," said Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, Commander-in-Chief of U.S. Forces Japan, with a smile. "I'm here on behalf of Washington to witness this grand ceremony of respecting women and promoting gender equality. You will go down in history!"

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and whispered, "We've heard from the Protestant side that they won't be sending anyone to attend the abdication ceremony in order to avoid provoking a reaction from the Shintoists."

Saeko nodded, looked around, and frowned.

Something is wrong.

Why is it so deserted here? The entire hall of the royal palace seems to be just like usual, without any ceremonial decoration at all.

"Prince Saeko, there is no need to wait. Emperor Naruhito will not show up." A man in a suit walked in and bowed deeply to Saeko.

"I don't understand what you mean by that? Director-General of the Imperial Household Agency - Shinji Yamashita?" Saeko looked at the man sharply.

As a mysterious institution in Japan, the Imperial Household Agency's internal administrative configuration has always been unknown to the Japanese people.

But only Saeko, a member of the royal family, knew that the Imperial Household Agency almost controlled most of the power of the royal family.

For example, the royal family's statements to external media, the government's allocation of funds to the royal family, and even certain freedoms of the royal family are all managed by the Imperial Household Agency.

As a member of the royal family, you can't go abroad whenever you want or go wherever you want. Even if you want to meet someone, you must get the Imperial Household Agency's approval.

Saeko had even made a plan. The first step after becoming queen was to cut off the power of the Imperial Household Agency through pressure from Washington.

But before he could take the throne, the Imperial Household Agency once again jumped out to stop him.

"Emperor Naruhito will not be seeing any foreign guests today," Yamashita said, glancing at Air Force Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp beside him. "His Majesty is in poor health. Please forgive us."

"Oh? I didn't request an audience with the Emperor. As the Commander-in-Chief of the US Forces in Japan, am I not even eligible to observe the ceremony?" Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp sneered. "Then I'll have to ask Prime Minister Shigeki Shiba carefully."

"Sorry, Air Force Vice Admiral Ricky Rupp." A voice came from outside, and Prime Minister Shibamaru walked in with several people.

Prime Minister Shiba Shigeki gave Air Force Vice Admiral Ricky Rupp a wry smile and said, "The abdication ceremony decided by Emperor Naruhito today is being canceled, so there will be no viewing of the ceremony."

"I want to know why," Saeko said calmly, "Could it be that the Imperial Household Agency and the Cabinet would rather see the shameful news of the imperial family spread than hand over the throne to me?"

"I'm sorry, Prince Saeko." Prime Minister Shigeki said, "The Cabinet and the Imperial Household Agency do not have the power to restrict the Emperor's abdication, but..."

"But we have the power," said a middle-aged man in white priest attire next to Prime Minister Shigeki. "Every emperor must be a Shintoist. This is an unchangeable rule."

"Shintoism has made concessions on the issue of the prime minister and cabinet's faith, no longer requiring exclusive Shintoism and allowing for multiple religious beliefs. However, the position of emperor represents the symbol of Shintoism's authority in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for a Protestant believer, or even a pastor, to sit in it."

"This is absolutely impossible, Prince Saeko. If you want Emperor Naruhito to abdicate the throne to you, you must announce to the world that you have resigned from Christianity and returned to Shintoism."

"Japan's 9000 million Shinto believers would never agree that their emperor is a believer in Jesus."

"This is the bottom line of Shintoism and the bottom line of the Japanese people!"

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Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei walked into Iwasaki Hito's villa.

Iwasaki Hitoto sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by Momoeko, heading to the other room, which was different from the route of the last banquet.

along the way.

The walls of the luxuriously decorated corridor are covered with introductions to the successive heads of the Iwasaki family and major events.

Iwasaki Hitoshi explained respectfully to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"After World War II, Japan was transformed by General Douglas MacArthur, the Supreme Commander of the United Nations. The Mitsubishi Group was completely dismantled by MacArthur, but the dismantled Mitsubishi Group was reunited several years later through cross-shareholdings," Iwasaki Hito said proudly.

"After reuniting to form the Mitsubishi Group, the major families intermingled through intermarriage and other means, ultimately leading to the current situation."

"Although the Iwasaki family does not represent the entire Mitsubishi Group, they do have sufficient control over it. Councillor Shiraishi, please rest assured about this."

"Therefore, in order to achieve a surprise victory in the future, we have not arranged for other important families of the Mitsubishi Group to meet with you to prevent you from being attacked by other political enemies."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded and took the several documents handed over by Iwasaki Hitoto.

"This is the information of the parliamentarians held by the Iwasaki family. Please take a look." Iwasaki Hitoshi said as he looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu who was looking at the information.

This time, he turned a disaster into a blessing. Not only did he eliminate the rebellious elements in several families, but he also took refuge with a powerful figure.

Most importantly, he was very satisfied with the parliamentary representative, Nagimitsu Shiraishi.

First of all, Shiraishi Nagimitsu’s position and reputation are very high.

The Iwasaki family only needs to provide assistance and does not need to spend any more energy on planning.

Many families and financial groups, including myself, have chosen her as a target for support.

But her weakness was that she had no power behind her. Now, with that powerful figure, everything is different.

Secondly, among these candidates for prime minister, Shiraishi Nagimitsu's background is not like Abe Nosuke's. Even if the Iwasaki family surrenders, it is just one of the several large conglomerates behind her.

As for Shiraishi Nagimitsu, even if he is not the only one in the future, he has seized the initiative.

Adding icing on the cake is never as good as helping someone in need.

Iwasaki Hitoto, who has studied ancient Chinese texts in depth, certainly knows this truth.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was also a little surprised when looking at the list of these parliamentarians. Several of them had their own unique popular base.

For example, Congressman Taro Yamada.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the chubby face in the information.

I have a deep impression of him.

His ability to defeat veteran lawmakers from traditional major parties simply blew everyone's mind.

The proposal promoted by this candidate for parliament is to ask the Japanese government to make all anime uncensored.

The slogan is: Japanese people have the freedom to watch uncensored anime.

Although this slogan was opposed by the vast majority of the people, it attracted a large number of staunch supporters.

He even has many fans all over the world who are eager to vote for him across borders.

And the male congressman below has clown makeup on his face.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu recognized it at a glance.

If the fat guy above who supports the uncensored anime is considered normal.

This congressman is really weird.

Yusuke Kawai, also known as the Clown Councillor.

He set up his own 'Clown Membership and Voter Turnout Enhancement Association' and considered himself the party leader.

at the same time.

The campaign proposals are quite conventional.

The topic is very broad: solving Japan’s low birth rate problem.

However, the countermeasures they came up with were also met with criticism.

He actually openly advocated polygamy in Japan.

They say this is to save Japan's precarious fertility rate!
He also openly called for the abolition of nude censorship and the legalization of prostitution, hoping to revitalize the Japanese economy through the sex industry!

Yet, they were criticized and scolded by countless people, and there were even many weird people who called to complain and called the police.

He even managed to be elected as a councilor.

Although these MPs may seem strange, they have a very solid popular base.

"The election is just a few months away," Iwasaki Hito whispered. "Member Shiraishi, the Iwasaki family will try to avoid contact with you, so as to minimize the chances of being considered a public enemy by other candidates."

"No, you have to contact me in a high-profile manner." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head and said, "Not only contact me, but also contact with other members of the Legislative Yuan. Then, gradually reduce contact with me and increase contact with other members of the Legislative Yuan."

Iwasaki Hito nodded: "I understand."

The two discussed for a while.

Iwasaki Hitoshi personally escorted Shiraishi Nagimitsu out of the villa.

Sitting in the back seat of a Lexus.

On the way back.

Shiraishi Nagi fell asleep with his head tilted against the car window.

The exquisite side profile makes Mei Shiraishi, as her younger sister, complain every time she sees her younger sister, wondering why the two of them look so different.

The Illuminati, a mysterious organization in Europe and the United States, recruits high-tech talents and some people in European and American politicians.

Progress into other countries' spheres of influence has been slow.

As the upper echelons of the pyramid in various countries, they always maintain a cautious attitude towards this kind of foreign mysterious organization.

After discovering the importance of the media, the Illuminati began to turn their attention to the entertainment industry.

According to the Illuminati's intelligence, Abe has been identified as the first choice for Prime Minister of Japan.

Some even think she will be re-elected for several terms.

His elder sister Shiraishi Nagihiru was only ranked third and fourth. But he found out after he came back.

The power controlled by his sister is enough to shake the whole of Japan.

Kana Morisawa, the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The Yamaguchi-gumi gang is now very powerful in the world and has recently been defeating local Brazilian gangs.

Gangs from all over the world are waiting to watch the fun.

Everyone is waiting to see how the Yamaguchi-gumi will break into North America and Europe after conquering Brazil, and fight against the five old North American mafia families and the Italian Mafia.

Sakura Sora Kurumi of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department in Japan holds real power in Tokyo, which makes all the Onmyoji families tremble in fear.

If they hadn't been attracted by Tokyo, one of the most prosperous living circles in the world, they would have moved away long ago.

Recently, this beautiful director of the National Security Agency not only toppled two cabinet ministers, but also drove out the Sensoji clan that had been rooted in Tokyo for hundreds of years.

Jin Meiting, a person that even the Illuminati wants to recruit.

He has created several idol-level stars in the Korean entertainment industry, and is now conquering the Japanese entertainment industry and establishing his own private TV station.

Now, with the addition of the Iwasaki family, they control the Mitsubishi Group, which is known as Japan's Ministry of Military Industry.

Even they have to follow their sister.

Mei Shiraishi suddenly remembered the oracles of religions from various countries, which all mentioned the Third War and a Japanese woman.

They all turned their attention to Abe Nojaku.

Now it seems that it is actually his sister.

Mei Shiraishi covered her mouth and looked at Nagimitsu Shiraishi who was sleeping soundly, feeling a little uneasy.

Soon the car arrived at the door.

As usual, Shiraishi Mei quickly ran in to take a shower.

After getting out of the car, Shiraishi Nagimitsu still bowed to the driver and said goodbye.

In the corner of my eye, I saw a familiar figure sitting and lying there in the distance.

Leaning against the corner, motionless.

Shiraishi Nagmitsu was stunned.

Isn’t this the beautiful woman who was dressed in a neutral androgynous style in a men’s suit and ate up her entire refrigerator in one meal?

What? Are you hungry and wanting food again?
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Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau.

Sakura Kurumi held her phone, showing her fangs, and took a cute selfie with her teeth gnashed.

Then send it to your man.

My teeth are itching, I really want to bite him.

Humph.

Asking me to find information about this woman named Yuya Mikami must be up to something bad again.

If you don’t look for it yourself, you won’t know that this woman is really not simple.

There are actually several identity documents in the Japanese government archives.

Moreover, these documents are authentic and valid, and can be used to exit any country, and can be recognized by the Japanese government.

If it weren't for the SS-level investigation authority that he possessed, it would be impossible for ordinary people to find out this woman's background.

‘Knock knock knock. ’

Just when Sakura Kurumi was feeling both love and hate for her man, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Sakura Kurumi put away her cute expression.

Her usual coolness returned to her pretty face.

"Officer!" The man in police uniform put his legs together, making the sound of his leather shoes tapping, and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Yingkong Kurumi asked without looking up from her phone.

"According to the report from the Ninth Intelligence Section of the National Security Agency, several powerful figures appeared at the Tokyo Shinkansen station and just got off the Shinkansen. At the same time, helicopter routes across Tokyo are extremely busy, all heading towards Tokyo Bay." The visitor picked up a piece of intelligence and read it.

"Powerful people?" Yingkong Kurumi put down her phone and looked up: "What powerful people are they?"

"The lecture hall is full of people with special abilities who have been registered with us by various countries. According to the classification of the Spiritual Dissent Association, they are all above the S-level warning line." The visitor replied.

"Keep a close eye on their movements and use the cameras to follow them all the way," said Sakura Kurumi. "Also, keep an eye on the helicopter landing pads in Tokyo Bay to see who's coming in and out."

"Yes!" The man stepped forward again, making a sound as he walked out the door.

He just closed the door.

'Knock knock knock'.

There was another knock on the door.

The head of Section 7.

"The Mikami family is reporting a case. The head of their family, Miss Mikami Yua, is suspected to be controlled by the suspect. However, there is no need for police to rescue her. They just want to report it to the police. This is a supernatural case. They say the person who came is very powerful."

Mikami Yua?

Isn't that the name of the woman that her man asked her to investigate?

Sakura Kurumi hasn't spoken yet.

Ring ring ring.

The phone on the desk rang.

"This is the Security Department, I'm Sakura Kurumi." Sakura Kurumi picked up the phone, and a male voice immediately came from the other end.

"Hello, Director Sakurazora Kurumi, this is Shigeki Shiba. Yua Mikami of the Mikami family is suspected to have been kidnapped in her villa in Tokyo Bay. Their family has come to me for help. Please provide police assistance and find out what the situation is." Prime Minister Shigeki Shiba said on the other end of the phone.

"I understand." Yingkong Kurumi hung up the phone and pondered for a moment.

"You will lead all members of Section 7 and notify the regional security team for assistance. Remember, do not participate in the battle. Block the outermost roads, allowing only exits and no entry. Evacuate the civilians and claim there's a gas line problem and they're undergoing repairs. Be sure to reassure and protect the civilians."

"Yes!" The man responded and went out.

Not long after, another person came in to report.

"Reporting, surveillance has detected these individuals leaving Tokyo Shinkansen Station and boarding helicopters in nearby buildings. They're all heading in the same direction: Tokyo Bay."

Tokyo Bay? Mikami Yua?

It seems that something big happened there, and it seems that her man is causing trouble for that woman.

Yingkong Kurumi smiled happily, as long as she was not brought back.

As for the rest, who cares.

Send a few nice selfies to your man and reward him.

Inside a luxurious seaside villa in Tokyo Bay.

An invisible force grabbed Yua Mikami's neck and lifted her up.

She was strangled by the huge force and couldn't breathe.

I was filled with fear, my limbs were struggling, and my head began to become congested with blood.

He tried to use his hands to break the force that was pinching his neck, but his hands failed.

Her feet gradually left the ground.

A pair of straight, white and plump beautiful legs hang down.

Consciousness and vision began to blur.

The whole person fell into the abyss of darkness.

Suddenly my neck relaxed.

She fell.

Place your feet back on the carpet.

The light in my sight slowly returned.

She leaned her back against the wall, supporting her body with her slightly weak legs, breathing heavily.

His vision returned to clarity, and he saw the culprit eating grapes and looking at him with a smile.

"How is it?" Fang Zuo clapped his hands. "Death doesn't taste good, does it? If you don't agree, I can do anything."

"I can't agree to this," Mikami Yuya gasped violently, her chest puffing out exaggeratedly. "I didn't sign these immortality contracts, how can I agree to this?"

"Oh? Who is that?" Fang Zuo nodded: "I believe it's not you. You don't have any power of the incense contract."

"I don't know." An inexplicable look flashed in Mikami Yuya's eyes: "I'm just an agent, I don't know anything."

"Do you think I believe this?" Fang Zuo said calmly, "It seems you still haven't learned your lesson. Some things are more terrifying than death. You have to know that I am a man!"

"What are you going to do?" Yua Mikami was shocked.

next second.

The Chanel skirt she was wearing seemed to be grabbed by two hands from both sides and pulled left and right.

There was a crackling sound.

Her skirt separated from her body.

The underwear she had just changed into fell to the ground.

She was like a milk candy, stripped of her exquisite wrapping.

Only the naked snow-white candy flesh is left.

"Ah, what are you doing!!" Yua Mikami covered her upper body with her hands crossed.

At the same time, he leaned sideways, bent his legs, and covered his lower body.

Her beautiful eyes were a little red, her red lips were pursed, and her frightened expression seemed to be accompanied by a charming smile.

A few strands of hair falling down added a touch of spring loveliness.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Fang Zuo walked over with a sneer.

Yua Mikami wanted to retreat, but was tightly bound by an invisible force and could not move.

Fang Zuo reached out his hand, gently stroked her face, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "There are only you and me here. You are a woman, and I am a man."

The exhaled breath blew onto her ears, and her small, tender red ears, along with the fine white hairs, turned visibly red.

"But..." Fang Zuo paused and glanced at her naked body.

The cold gaze made her body tremble.

"Unfortunately, you're a disobedient woman." Fang Zuo continued, "And what men love to conquer most is rebellious women like you."

"Are you trying to find a way to escape this room now? Ever since you entered the cloakroom, you've been full of ulterior motives. Did you press the emergency button inside?"

"You think I don't know? Your family is surrounding this place."

"But is all this useful?"

"Now, why don't you guess why I knew everything but didn't stop you or run away?"

"Because... you are a pervert!!!" Yua Mikami said harshly.

"Correct answer." Fang Zuo nodded: "Then let me show you my perverted methods."

"If you touch me, you will never know who signed the longevity contract!!" The fear in Mikami Yua's heart made her gasp violently.

(End of this chapter)