Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 277 "Take It Off Together"

The dormitory building of Tokyo Women's University is a European-style building built decades ago after World War II.

In the style of a Gothic church.

It is spacious and elegant, with doors and windows made of wood and glass.

Fang Zuo’s gatehouse is one of them.

Five-meter-high ceilings and huge glass windows on three sides.

There is almost no privacy unless the curtains are drawn.

And this moment.

Fang Zuo never thought that he would be knocked unconscious by a woman's voice.

Dozens or even hundreds of girls surrounded his lobby in three layers.

There were people crowding from the windows to the door.

To be precise, they are women, and almost all of them are young girls around 20 years old.

The relatively large concierge room was filled with various cosmetics and the body fragrance of young girls.

Every breath is filled with the blend of aromas.

The various crisp chirping sounds make it feel like entering a bird garden.

The earliest cause, of course, was Momoki Kanona running over after class.

Compared to Fei Guangying's stealthiness, she sat on his thighs completely oblivious to the people around her, buried her small body in him, and hooked her arms around his neck.

A woman in love doesn't want to be apart for even a minute.

They can't wait to stay together when eating, bathing and going to the toilet.

then
Nagano Rei rushed in with a sad face and a sausage in her hand.

"You vixen, the master is mine!!!" Nagano Rei rushed over, sat down, and pushed Momoki Kanona aside.

Instead of Momoki Kanonai holding both legs, one person now sits on one.

The four buttocks have different degrees of softness.

Nagano Rei has been practicing martial arts for many years. Her buttocks are not as plump as Momoki Kanona's, but they are surprisingly elastic.

The moment she sat down, she was even shaken by her own elasticity.

Four snow-white arms were wrapped around Fang Zuo's neck.

"Master~~~! You promised to date me, and you lied to me~~~Wow!!!"

After Nagano Rei finished speaking pitifully, she opened her lips and cried out "wah".

"Why don't you throw away the sausage in your hand? The bamboo stick keeps poking the back of my head." Fang Zuo sighed helplessly.

Momoki Kanonna looked at Nagano Rei's aggrieved expression, and her face was so proud that it looked like it was blooming.

He grinned and moved his butt a little closer.

"You vixen! Master, she used to scold you often, have you forgotten!" Nagano Rei pointed her orchid finger at the bad woman tremblingly.

Hearing Nagano Rei's accusation, Momoki Kanonai didn't say anything, but lifted her fair and slender neck, revealing the strawberry inside the collar of her white shirt.

Proud like a veteran returning from the battlefield, showing off his medals.

"Wow~! A real home run!!!" Before Nagano Rei could say anything, the girls outside the door and window who had run in at some point and surrounded the room were cheering as they looked at the strawberries.

Nagano Rei felt even more aggrieved.

Her eyes were fixed on the strawberries, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"One-on-one!!!" Nagano Rei gritted her teeth and said, "The loser leaves!!"

"No!!!" Momoki Kanonai leaned her head against the man's shoulder and rubbed it twice proudly: "There is no winning or losing in love!!"

"One-on-one duel! If you dare, come and fight me. I'll give you a punch and a kick. The loser will have to leave his master!" Nagano Rei pulled out the arm that was holding Fang Zuo, looked at the sausage in her hand, took a big bite, and threw it into the trash can.

"Why? I already have it, but you don't!" Momoki Kanonai made a face at Nagano Rei and drew circles on Fang Zuo's chest with her fingers: "Uncle, I have new underwear to show you. See you tonight!"

Nagano Rei wanted to cry even more when she heard this. She had bought a bunch of sexy lingerie and tried them on again and again, but before she could show them off one by one, they were stolen by this shameless guy!
If I had known that the master would come, I would not have gone to the arena to compete and practice boxing these days.

Just now.

Suddenly, the girls who were watching the fun fell silent.

The girls who were blocking the door consciously made way for them.

Fang Zuo and the two women sitting on his lap all looked towards the door in surprise.

I saw Yuko Shinoda walking proudly in front wearing nude high heels and flesh-colored stockings.

Twisting her slender, concave waist.

He looked back from time to time, made a gesture of invitation, and led a middle-aged fat man here.

"Director Fujita, this is the guy. Look, a man actually works as a doorman at the Tokyo Women's University dormitory. Not only that, but he's also openly having a love triangle with the female teachers." Shinoda Yuko pushed her gold-rimmed glasses. "This is all done by Principal Sakura Kimitsu. This is a serious dereliction of duty. I strongly suspect they are profiting from it."

"Transfer of benefits?" The fat man called Director Fujita was stunned. No one is a fool. It's just a doorman position at Tokyo Women's University. Is it really a transfer of benefits?

"Men can also be considered as transferring benefits. I saw with my own eyes that Principal Kikou Sakura was alone with him in the office." Shinoda Yu said viciously, remembering what he saw in Kikou Sakura's trash basket.

"Shut up, Vice Principal Yu Shinoda, you can't say anything without factual evidence!" Director Fujita frowned and glared at Yu Shinoda.

Sakura Kimitsu's chastity is the hallmark of Tokyo Women's University and cannot be doubted casually.

But everything he saw really made him very angry.

A man was surrounded by young girls in three layers inside and outside.

There are two beautiful teachers, each with their own charm, sitting on his thighs.

If any rotating supervisory director came to the school and saw this scene, he would be extremely envious!

Ah, bah, so angry!

Director Fujita walked in with a frown on his face, pointing at Fang Zuo and shouting, "Who are you? Don't you know this is a school? This is Tokyo Women's University. All the children from Japan's upper class are sent here."

"Look at what you are like now, you are so openly..."

Director Fujita looked at the delicate faces of Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona, lost in thought for a moment, and paused between words.

He swallowed and continued, "I hereby announce that you are now relieved of your duties. Pack up your things and leave immediately. You are fired."

“As for these two teachers…”

Before he could finish his words, there was a huge roar of an engine nearby.

It drowned out all the noise and interrupted Director Fujita's speech.

The sound was so loud that the windows in all the dormitory buildings vibrated.

It was like a heavy fighter jet flying past everyone's ears.

The situation took another unexpected turn.

All the women outside the door tilted their heads and looked over.

Momoki Kanona and Nagano Rei in the house stopped cross-eyed.

There are enemies!!!
Women's natural sensitivity to their opponents made the two of them feel something was wrong and they looked out the window at the same time.

A pure black Bugatti [Voice of the Night] customized model.

The specially blended high-tech black paint, dubbed the world's blackest object, seems to absorb all light.

It was as dark as the deepest part of the universe.

The four wheels are also made of a special black alloy.

The large red brake caliper, made of an unknown material, deliberately absorbs the heat from the brake disc the moment the sports car stops.

Tiny sparks flew from the calipers, setting off the dark body of the car. The entire sports car looked like a black battleship sailing across the galaxy.

The Bugatti Noctilucent just stopped by the window of Fang Zuo's gatehouse.

The engine did not stop, still making a huge roar, and the exhaust pipe was spewing blue flames in a demonstrative manner.

“Wow!!!” “Awesome!!” “So cool!!” The girls were the first to break the silence.

Everyone let out a collective cry of sincere admiration, their eyes turning into stars. They only hoped that a prince would come out of the car, which would be perfect! !
That will satisfy all women's fantasies!!
"Who is this? This is not a place to park." Yu Shinoda glanced at Director Fujita and angrily went to find the owner of the car.

"Wait! Vice President Yu Shinoda!" Director Fujita immediately stopped Shinoda Yu and shouted, "This is a custom-made Bugatti Noctilucent. The regular model alone is worth $1300 million. This one is worth at least $2000 million. This is a big shot!!!"

"2000 million US dollars." Yu Shinoda suddenly retracted her high heels and almost tripped herself.

Money can really scare people to death!!
Yu Shinoda couldn't help but feel a little worried. I hope the bumpy road in front of the door, which is old, won't damage this luxury car.
The school’s annual maintenance fund is not enough to compensate.

The engine finally stopped.

The blue flames from the exhaust pipe also stopped spewing.

At this moment everyone wanted to know what the person inside the car looked like.

Only Fang Zuo frowned.

The view inside the special car window was a little blurry, and the driver was bent over as if changing his shoes.

Then, the scissor doors finally opened.

The first thing that came out was a pair of purple suede high heels inlaid with diamonds.

Naturally, this earned the envious sighs of all the girls.

White and smooth instep.

A gray suit.

Seems to feel the coolness outside.

She leaned in again and took out a cashmere coat, then stood up, put it on, and turned around.

Mikami Yuya.

She frowned and looked around the old and large girls' dormitory building.

This man gave me his address and said he was a doorman here. He wouldn't be lying to me, right?

"Miss Mikami," Director Fujita said, his entire body trembling. He almost crawled out in a hurry. "I didn't expect you to come, Miss Mikami."

"Who are you?" Yua Mikami stood beside the sports car, looking at the fat man who was bending over in a flattering manner and was almost kneeling down.

They look a little familiar, but I see so many of them every year that I really can’t recall all these random characters.

"I am Koji Fujita, the head of the Fujita family, and I am also a director of Tokyo Women's University. Miss Mikami, I met you at a Mitsui shareholders' meeting. Your beauty and generosity impressed me..."

"Stop, stop, stop! What's your name? Whatever. You're the director of this school, right?" Mikami Yuya frowned and took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "Are you sure this is the address?"

Director Fujita quickly took it and took a closer look: "Yes, Miss Mikami, this is the dormitory building."

Mikami Yua nodded and walked towards the dormitory building.

Fujita hurriedly followed behind.

Yuya Shinoda, who had been standing by at a loss, quickly followed.

Mikami Yuya's powerful aura made the students consciously make way for her.

It was indeed him.

A blush spread across Mikami Yuya's face. Sure enough, he was lying.

Why is such a powerful figure a gatekeeper?

Is it for these women?

Yuya Mikami looked around and then looked at the two unusual beauties on his thighs.

"You're really here." Mikami Yuya walked into the guard room and didn't look at Fang Zuo at first. Instead, she frowned at Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanonai on his thighs. She wasn't the only one frowning.

So are Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona.

The three women were like three lionesses on the grassland, each entering the territory where the three of them were intertwined.

They each sensed the danger posed by the other.

Momoki Kanona and Nagano Rei looked at each other, and when they heard what Mikami Yua said, they immediately felt something was wrong.

This woman came to find her man.

enemy!!
In an instant, the two seemed to unite and stared at Yua Mikami who was standing at the door.

There is no third leg here for the woman to sit on.

Even if there was a place, it wasn't where she could sit.

"Ms. Mikami, are you here to see him?" Director Fujita said with a smile, then turned and shouted at Fang Zuo, "You idiot, why don't you get up and greet Miss Mikami?"

"Pa." The sound of a slap.

“Huh~~~!”

“Hey~~~!”

Accompanied by the girls' exclamations.

The slap hit Fujita's face, but it seemed to hit Shinoda Yu's face at the same time.

Both of their faces turned red instantly.

There was a small handprint on Fujita's fat face.

Yu Shinoda took a step back in fright, his face flushed red.

"Get out of here, now!" Yua Mikami said with incredible momentum, without even looking at the two of them, in a soft but undeniable tone, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man in the room.

"Yes!" Fujita quickly bent his body and backed away.

It was unusually straightforward. To a woman like this who could easily bankrupt her family, saying one more word would be disrespectful to her.

Yu Shinoda straightened his back and looked around, as if he was inexplicably involved in an incident involving a big shot.

Was it just a simple incident of a male security guard breaking into the girls' dormitory?
How did it become like this?
She quickly followed Fujita's back and left.

I dare not stay any longer.

A wealthy school director slapped a beautiful woman in vain and showed a flattering expression.

Even an idiot knows this woman's background and that he can't afford to offend her.

"Wait." Mikami looked around at the female college students who were still watching the excitement and frowned: "Evacuate them all."

"Yes, yes." Fujita quickly winked at Shinoda Yu.

Yu Shinoda adjusted his expression and waved his hands to disperse the students.

The female students who were watching were driven away in an instant.

then.

"Bang."

Yua Mikami kicked out her beautiful legs and didn't mind at all that the diamonds on her high heels were scratched off.

He kicked the door behind him softly.

"Would you two like to go out for a while? I have something to say to him!" Yua Mikami said standing in front of the door.

In an irresistible commanding tone.

"Why? Who are you?" Momoki Kanonai was not at all nervous.

As a Protestant saint, she remained calm amidst the worship of tens of thousands of people.

How could he be overwhelmed by the aura of a mere woman?

"A one-on-one duel? If you lose, I'll leave." Nagano Rei sneered and said, "You weakling, I'll give you three punches."

Mikami Yua frowned.

There were few women who were not intimidated by his aura, but today, two of them came at once.

Mikami Yua bit her lower lip.

Looking at the two women with different styles, the four buttocks rubbed gently on the man's thighs.

Four arms were hanging from the man's neck and face.

The relationship is so intimate, much better than the relationship between me and men.

I felt annoyed.

Do I really have to be reduced to washing his feet?
"Name your price, leave him, and I'll write a check now!!" Yua Mikami took a deep breath, parted her red lips, and said coldly.

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Yingkong Kurumi was still asleep.

Wearing purple pajamas, a pair of snow-white, slender legs were holding a human-shaped pillow.

She specially asked the merchant to customize it with the only photo of Fang Zuo she had.

I pestered Fang Zuo for a long time for this photo.

Only when his little mouth was so numb from exhaustion that he couldn't close it did Fang Zuo agree.

Suddenly the cell phone rang.

Yingkong Kurumi reached out her hand with a confused look in her eyes, touched the phone and answered it.

"Come to the police station quickly, many prosecutors are coming." Feng Dielian's anxious voice came from the microphone.

Yingkong Kurumi immediately woke up, sat up and frowned: "What's going on?"

"The leading prosecutor, Hojo Sakurana, presented documents saying that due to several false charges and wrongful convictions, the Inspectorate launched a police procedural investigation, which was carried out jointly by the court and the Inspectorate. Now the heads of Section One and Section Two are in the interrogation room undergoing review and questioning." Feng Dielian said.

"I'll be there soon."

Yingkong Kurumi quickly got up, washed up briefly, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and walked towards the parking lot with her motorcycle helmet.

The red Kawasaki motorcycle sped towards the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department with the roar of its engine.

Arriving at the huge Security Headquarters, we were met with a bleak and solemn atmosphere.

Feng Dielian, dressed in a police uniform, came out quickly, following closely behind Yingkong Kurumi, and whispered about everything that had happened.

Passing by the archives room of the Security Department, prosecutors were casually flipping through the police files.

All the police officers were standing aside and glaring at the prosecutors from the Inspectorate.

Every dedicated police officer is extremely disgusted by these prosecutors who question them as if they were criminals.

"Hall Master!!"

"Hall Master!!"

I saw Sakura Kurumi walking in wearing a black leather jacket, holding a motorcycle helmet in one hand, and wearing black high heels.

All the police officers saluted as if they saw hope.

Yingkong Kurumi nodded in response, with a cold face, looking at the police officers who were lined up in the security hall, waiting to enter the interrogation room one by one.

Simultaneously.

Every police officer who came out of the interrogation room had an expression of humiliation on their face. When they saw Yingkong Kurumi, they saluted excitedly: "Director!"

Several young and passionate police officers who had just joined the job almost cried out of grievance.

A beautiful woman in a prosecutor's uniform walked out of the interrogation room.

"Master Sakura Kurumi, I've heard a lot about you!" Hojo Sakurana came up with an ID card, smiling and stretched out her little hand.

"Prosecutor Hojo Sakura, this is our first meeting, please be kind!" Sakura Kurumi handed the motorcycle helmet to the police officer next to her, took off her leather gloves and smiled and shook hands with him.

"No, we are following normal procedures this time. I hope that the Sakura Sora Kurumi Department will cooperate closely." Hojo Sakurana gently shook her hand and released it. "Procedural justice can prevent wrongful convictions. We at the Inspection Office hope that this action will help the Security Department completely change its illegal and non-compliant handling habits. Please understand!"

"I hope Yingkong Walnut Hall is helping us control your subordinates and not to show any resistance. After all, this is all for their own good!"

"Of course, we will cooperate closely. I believe that each of my subordinates is a qualified police officer." Yingkong Kurumi smiled slightly, then her expression turned cold.
"But, I heard you called my officers into the interrogation room to question them? This is something I cannot accept. I demand you move to the conference room immediately. Our officers are only obligated to cooperate with you, not to be suspected like criminals! Do you understand? Prosecutor Hojo Sakura!"

"Pa pa pa." The young police officers nearby applauded.

The prosecutors' suspicious looks and interrogative tone have been irritating them.

The police officers, who could no longer bear this kind of humiliation, have been suppressing their emotions for a long time.

Hojo Sakurana put away her smile and ignored Sakura Sora Kurumi.

After their eyes met, she nodded gently: "It's a very reasonable request! I agree!"

"No, I don't think you understand what I mean, Prosecutor Hojo Sakura." Sakura Kurumi raised an eyebrow and said, "First, this is a request, not a plea! Second, I request that all questioning of our officers should not exceed one hour. Otherwise, it will delay the duty of the police officers of the National Security Agency."

Yingkong Kurumi held a pair of leather gloves in her right hand, gently shook them in her left palm, and then said:

"The consequences of the public security incidents affecting Tokyo's 4 million people, 23 special wards, 26 cities, 5 towns, and 8 villages will be the sole responsibility of your Office of Inspection. I will immediately write a report to the Cabinet."

“The blank pages in the report are the consequences of all policing.”

"Are you threatening me, Chief Sakura Kurumi? Are you representing the National Security Agency in resisting this review?" Hojo Sakurana smiled again and said, "It seems you're very resistant to this procedural justice review. Could it be that your police force really can't withstand any scrutiny? Do you have such no confidence in them?"

"It's not that we don't have confidence, it's just that our Yingkong Walnut Hall has always been like this." A voice came from far away, and at the same time, the sound of high heels was heard.

Justice Miura Masami walked over, her legs wrapped in black stockings. "In the Prime Minister's Office, our Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall is using this threatening attitude towards all cabinet officials."

She looked at Sakura Kurumi mockingly, then smiled softly and said to Hojo Sakurana, "Prosecutor Hojo Sakurana, you've seen it, right? You should get more familiar with the attitude of our Sakura Kurumi."

"That's just how she is." Miura Masami, puffing out her towering figure beneath her white shirt, turned her gaze back to Sakura Kurumi and said softly, "She's so arrogant, am I right, Sakura Kurumi?"

Sakura Kurumi glanced at Miura Masami.

It turned out that she was the one who was doing the trick.

The entire family controls the Faculty of Political Science and Law at the University of Tokyo. Judicial personnel from the Miura family are known as the Gold Watch Group and are spread across various departments of the judicial system in Japan.

It seems that today's big move is targeting me.

"I will do what I said." Miura Masami, with red lips and a file bag in her hand, approached Sakura Kurumi and blew gently, provocatively blowing the bangs on her forehead and Sakura Kurumi's forehead:
"The Supreme Court has requested a re-investigation of this case by the Security Bureau. Furthermore, the officers who committed perjury must be investigated by the prosecutor. I heard that one of them has been promoted by Sakura Kurumi to become the head of Section 7."

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, I have reason to believe that you are also involved in the profiteering chain of this case. I will request that the Supervisory Office open your investigation file."

Masami Miura gently patted the file bag and handed it to Sakura Sora Kurumi.

The smug look on his face could no longer be concealed. This woman had made him look so ugly.

The Miura family and his own dignity must be regained at this moment.

"Ah, be careful, get out of the way." Suddenly a mop flew over from the ground.

The splashing black water sprayed all over Masami Miura.

There were even a few stains flying onto her face.

"Ah~~~!" Masami Miura was so frightened that she wiped the liquid off her face with her little hands.

She stretched out her palm and saw the black color on it, which made her even more terrified.

Looking at the mud spots on her black stockings, she glared at the culprit: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Justice Miura Masami. I accidentally let go of my hand while mopping the floor." Feng Dielian said with a smile, "I'm so sorry. Why don't you take off your stockings and clothes now and I'll wash them for you."

"And your bra and underwear~~" Feng Dielian added: "If they are dirty too, take them off together."

(End of this chapter)