Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 295 The three most beautiful women travel together

Chapter 295 The three most beautiful women travel together
In the void.

Fang Zuo frowned as he looked at the incense barrier in front of him.

A huge flesh membrane forms.

It was like a spider web blocking the void.

In the flesh membrane, various mucus spores are stacked together to form connecting nodes.

There are faintly visible tiny dark red blood vessels and green nutrient tubes intertwined.

Just when Fang Zuo hesitated for a moment.

"Put down Indra's spirit."

A vast and majestic voice came from the distance.

then.

A ball of light and flame from the Hindu kingdom rushed towards Fang Zuo.

In the light and flames, a Dharma wheel with endless spiritual pressure and Buddha power bound the space around Fang Zuo.

It turned out to be spiritual pressure.

There is also the power of the Buddha Kingdom.

Fang Zuo's pupils contracted, and all the spiritual power in his body was released without reservation.

Resisting the binding spiritual pressure.

Yuanying summoned the Xuanyuan wood sword sheath and it hit the Dharma Wheel with a "bang".

The two magical weapons collided, triggering a large particle storm.

The huge particle shock wave in the void shattered the membrane of the incense barrier into pieces.

The spore blood vessels on the flesh membrane were also burst by the impact.

Fang Zuo stretched out his hand and retracted the Xuanyuan wooden sword sheath.

His expression was solemn.

The opponent's Falun actually knocked a hole on the wooden scabbard.

This is definitely not what these gods should have.

How come the fragments of Lingshan’s Buddhist treasures ended up in his hands?

At this time.

Two huge claws fell from the sky and attacked Fang Zuo's head.

Fang Zuo did not dodge or evade, and Ashura Mingwang body threw a punch to meet the attack.

The two huge claws flashed and grabbed Fang Zuo's arm.

Then a giant rust-colored beak pecked down.

A pair of wings that cover the sky are tens of meters long.

It turned out to be a golden-winged Peng bird from Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom.

The wings of the roc flapped the particles in the void.

They gathered into a stream of annihilating particles and rushed towards Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo let its claws grab his arms, and the particle flow left scars on Ashura Mingwang's body.

The other arm shot out at high speed and grabbed the Peng bird's neck.

Then there are two arms under the armpits that form a hand knife and cut upwards.

The golden-winged Roc wailed and loosened its claws, then was swung by Fang Zuo's big hand and rolled backwards.

The wound on the abdomen was madly leaking out Buddha's power.

A pair of golden wings quickly dropped golden feathers.

It's like golden flowing rain.

In a flash, the originally golden wings turned into a pair of fleshy wings.

The wings are covered with gray powdery scales.

With the loss of Buddha's power.

It scratched its head with its claws in pain.

The handsome head fell into the void.

Exposing six pairs of jaws that are constantly mating and vibrating.

Spit out green juice from time to time.

Above the mandible are densely packed brown compound eyes.

Fang Zuo's Nascent Soul thrust out with a sword.

Without stopping, he quickly rushed out from the gap in the incense barrier.

Followed by.

A god with blue-black skin, four arms and a single head, holding a divine wheel, a conch shell, and a pestle, and riding an eel-like monster covered with tumors, arrived at the incense barrier just as Fang Zuo swung his last sword.

The Hindu god Vishnu.

He looked at the gap in the incense barrier, and then at the corpse of the Golden Winged Dapeng floating not far away.

There was a large wound on the dozens-meter-long body, and green juice was constantly oozing out.

Vishnu's face turned pale and he grabbed his hand.

The huge Falun that was still spinning in the void returned to his hand and continued to rotate.

Subsequently.

The wind god Vayu, the rain god Paseniya, the water god Apas, the fire god Agni, and the sun god Surya all came behind him.

Stand behind respectfully.

Shiva also arrived here shortly afterwards.

Looks ugly.

"Indra, the king of the gods, is dead, a deader than death, and the Mother Cave has been destroyed." She began, "Only a few fragments of the main brain remain."

"The flesh and blood tree that was stolen from those guys' kingdom of God was also severely damaged."

"Now that Indra's soul has been abducted by him, where did this human come from?"

"It's a monk who came from nowhere." Vishnu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Indra's soul is not a pity, but the enormous incense power and Buddha power within his soul are a pity. The incense power can be accumulated, after all, there are still many creatures in the mortal world, but if the Buddha power is reduced by even a little, it will be gone."

"It's a shame that the Mother Cave was destroyed, but the incense barrier of the Kingdom of God of those traitors will eventually be broken."

"As for the main brain, using those things should help it recover somewhat."

"But time is running out," Shiva said. "I wonder if it can be repaired before the plane core arrives."

"We must hurry up no matter what." Vishnu turned around and said to the gods of nature behind him.

"Send the divine oracle to the Prime Minister, asking him to hold several festivals in secular India. Also, no matter what method he uses, have him stimulate the faith of the believers. We need a lot of incense right now."

New Delhi, India.

The re-elected Prime Minister is now giving a generous and passionate speech at the podium.

Looking at the national believers who were going crazy in the audience.

The Prime Minister was somewhat complacent.

After all, I am the only one in the world who can still combine politics and religion.

Vatican Catholicism, although it has a large number of believers.

But they cannot enter the governments of various countries and only have a noble status.

Protestantism and Judaism are fighting fiercely among the upper class in America.

The Patriarch of the Orthodox Church was always suppressed by the Emperor.
Although the majority of people in Japan believe in Shintoism, most of them are multi-believers. At the same time, Shintoism only has a puppet emperor.

The power is very limited.

As the Prime Minister of India and the current supreme leader of Hinduism, who else has more power than me?
And these ten years.

Under his leadership, Hinduism is increasingly occupying the biggest piece of the pie.

Those damn Sikhs and Muslims are becoming fewer and fewer.

Sooner or later, we will all be driven out of this sacred country by ourselves.

At this time, a clergyman in Hindu robes came up and whispered in the Prime Minister's ear.

The Prime Minister nodded.

The oracle is simple to execute.

It's nothing more than inciting the faith of believers and the public!!

This couldn't be easier for me.

Isn’t it just empty talk?

What you are best at!
The Prime Minister took the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I once said that the world will forget Shanghai and only remember Bombay."

"And now, what is Shanghai known as in the world? It's Little Mumbai!!"

“I did it!!”

There was a huge cheer from the crowd.

"We are now the world's largest remittance destination and the largest electronic payment country. Our population has surpassed other countries to become the world's number one!!"

"At the same time, we have the longest basic highway in the world, and our high-speed rail has also started running!!"

"I will lead everyone to become the world's third largest economy within three years, and we will successfully land a man on the moon in 2027!!"

"I will create 2025 million jobs by , and India will become the world's third largest industrial country, replacing other countries as the world's manufacturing center!!"

"Also, I will supervise the government departments to build 100 million toilets, so that everyone will have access to toilets in the future!!!"

The people cheered wildly and kept shouting the Prime Minister's name! !

All the influencers who were livestreaming on their channels shouted in shock, "Do you know what other countries call our Prime Minister? 'Old Immortal'! This word means immortal in other countries, and they actually honor our Prime Minister as an immortal. With such a great Prime Minister, we will definitely become number one in the world!"

"In short, long live Hinduism!!!"

"Long live!!!"

A scene of intense activity.

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Tokyo.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu Villa.

The villa with floor heating was unusually warm.

Mei Shiraishi was sleeping soundly with her iPad in her arms.

The blanket had been kicked aside long ago.

She was wearing a pair of blue panties and a small blue tank top.

This kind of fabric can't hide the good figure inherited from the Shiraishi family at all.

Overflowing with plumpness.

"Snapped."

The sound was accompanied by pain.

Mei Shiraishi's broad and plump buttocks were slapped hard by Nagimitsu Shiraishi.

The beating made her J-cup breasts, which were only one size smaller than her sister's, tremble.

Almost jumped out of the vest.

"Get up." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said unhappily, "You've been watching dramas all night and haven't slept yet? You look listless. How can you work like this?"

"I think you should quit your job as an assistant. I'll pay you half your salary, and you can stay home and cook for me."

"I don't want to be a servant. Isn't the National Assembly closed today?" Shiraishi Mei rubbed her eyes in confusion. Suddenly, she thought of something and jumped up quickly: "I almost forgot that my sister has a show on TV today. Oh, sister, who are the other guests?"

"You said she was a mystery guest, but I didn't ask. It doesn't matter. Everyone is the same." Shiraishi Nagi looked at Shiraishi Mei jumping up and down in surprise and shook his head: "You are still like a child, so rough and timid. How will you get married in the future?"

"Tsk, why can't I get married?" Mei Shiraishi walked towards the bathroom in slippers in dissatisfaction.

"What do I want from you? For you to stay up all night watching dramas? For you to not do housework? For you to disappear all the time, for three to five years?" Shiraishi Nagihiru crossed his arms and looked at the clock on the wall. "Hurry up, I'll give you 20 minutes. One minute later and I'm gone."

"I don't even need 10 minutes, I'll be done soon!!" Mei Shiraishi rushed out of the bathroom and made a cute face to her sister.

She still had the head scarf she wore when she slept on.

She had taken off her underwear and bra, and walked out with a bath towel tied around her.

"My husband must have married me for my beauty."

Then she held her face with both hands, with her little face bare, and made a cute expression towards her sister.

Squeeze your arms slightly.

That inherited J cup suddenly became crowded.

A long and deep 'I' shape appeared so easily.

Her skin is so pink and tender, like a doll.

The slightly plump and mellow complexion expressed pride.

How comfortable it is to press on it.

"And with the figures of us sisters, which man doesn't like it?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, there are still 5 minutes." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked up at the time with an expressionless face.

I had no intention of responding to my sister's words.

Otherwise, once this chatterbox starts talking, he will never stop.

"Oh, sister, you are cheating. You said 20 minutes." Shiraishi Mei exclaimed and quickly ran back to the bathroom: "It should be another 15 minutes." "Didn't you say it only takes ten minutes?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu snorted coldly.

"We're on each other's side, so please be polite. Don't take it seriously." Mei Shiraishi shouted incoherently while brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook her head, looked at herself in the mirror, thought about it, and found some accessories to put on.

After quickly packing up, the two sisters walked out of the villa.

The driver drove the Lexus to the door early.

The two sisters got into the car and drove away.

On the roof in the distance.

A beautiful woman in a black suit was standing majestically.

The cold wind blew across her pretty face, ruffling her medium-length black hair.

Ma Feihui stared coldly at the Lexus driving away.

"One more time. I only owe you one, Shiraishi Nagimitsu. But after all these days, why hasn't anyone come to assassinate you?" Makihui frowned in annoyance and paced back and forth on the rooftop. "Have those demon tribes given up? If so, won't I be tied here for the rest of my life, unable to leave?"

"Hey, who are you? Why are you standing on my roof?" A fierce-looking old woman ran out and yelled, "Are you crazy? If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ma Feihui quickly jumped down and bent over: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll leave now"

It's broad daylight now. If the Tokyo Exorcist Guard discovers our whereabouts, we'll be finished!

Ma Feihui quickly stopped a taxi and said, "Catch up with that Lexus."

The taxi driver glanced at Makie.

Tracking again?

I've been doing this for a long time and have seen a lot of family ethics and pursuit stories.

Is she the mistress or the legal wife this time?
Just step on the accelerator and go all the way.

The taxi driver glanced in the rearview mirror.

"Remember to tip me, sir or ma'am?"

Makie didn't answer.

Cold sweat all over the body
bad
I don't seem to have any money on me
Last time my pocket was cut and my wallet fell out
In the underground parking lot of TV Tokyo.

A Lexus pulled into the parking lot and stopped.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei got out of the car.

Shiraishi Nagihiru wore a one-piece black knitted skirt with the hem covering her calves.

Wearing a Hermès necklace and ring.

The thin and transparent flesh-colored hip socks wrapped around the calves and the plump white buttocks like water.

Wearing black high heels.

The long hair was parted in the middle and stuck tightly to the head.

Then comb it behind the ears.

This thin hairstyle makes Shiraishi Nagihiru look very professional.

The rare and capable makeup makes her look like a strong woman.

Although I don’t know who my opponents will be in this interview program, I think they will be the same people in the political arena.

Mei Shiraishi was wearing a professional women's suit, black stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs, and she followed behind carrying her sister's bag.

"Sister, that man has disappeared for many days again. Aren't you worried about him at all?" Mei Shiraishi pursed her lips and finally couldn't help but say it.

"Why are you so nervous? How dare you bring it up? That day, you just barged in without even knocking on anyone's door?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu rolled his eyes at his sister in annoyance.

She walked towards the elevator in black high heels.

"Oh, how would I know? Besides, I didn't see anything." Mei Shiraishi muttered.

You can see the strong chest muscles.

Then my sister's white thighs sat on her belly with eight abdominal muscles.

"What exactly does he do?" Shiraishi Mei hurriedly followed behind carrying Shiraishi Nagimitsu's bag.

"Wait a minute!!!" Suddenly a tender voice shouted! !

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Shiraishi Mei both turned around to look.

A charming woman in a black suit was chasing after him.

wrong
A strong demonic aura.
Mei Shiraishi has seen a lot in the Illuminati over the years, and she was alert. She took a step forward and stood in front of her sister.

"It's you?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu recognized that it was the supernatural person he had rescued twice.

I emptied my fridge twice.

Weiwei walked forward and said, "Is there anything wrong? You look good today."

"Hi!" Ma Feihui bowed deeply, raised her head, and said with an embarrassed look on her face, "Can you please pay for the taxi fare for me?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned and looked behind Makie.

A taxi driver with an impatient look on his face was leaning against the taxi, holding his cell phone and staring straight at this side.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu gestured to Shiraishi Mei to pay.

After Shiraishi Mei walked away warily with a look of reluctance on her face, Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, "Why is it such a coincidence that you're here too today?"

"Yes. I'm doing something here. I'm sorry to bother you again today, Shiraishi Nagimitsu," Makie said, bowing again.

"You know my name?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was a little surprised.

"Of course, Councillor Shiraishi is so famous." Makie glanced at the taxi driver, took the money and drove away. She quickly stepped back and bowed again: "I'm leaving now. I owe you one more."

After saying that, he hurried away
"What a strange person." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shrugged his shoulders as he watched her fleeing back.

"Sister, she is not an ordinary person." Shiraishi Mei also said while looking at the back.

"I know she is a psychic. Let's go in!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned and left.

"Sister, you haven't told me what my brother-in-law does..." Shiraishi Mei strode up.

"Tell me what you do first." Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked into the elevator and pressed the floor button.

"Hey, sister, just tell me." Shiraishi Mei rushed in and shook Shiraishi Nagimitsu's arm.

"No deal." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the elevator floor, found the location of NHK TV's anchor department, pressed the elevator button and said, "Or we can exchange..."

"What exchange? I've already told you that I'm nothing. I'm just a poor little sister who works as an assistant to my sister." Mei Shiraishi put down her hands and stood behind her sister.

"Then don't want to know." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was too lazy to pay attention and looked ahead.

"Oh, sister, can't you just give in?" Shiraishi Mei stamped her feet. "I've been away from home for all these years, and I know I was wrong. Haven't I behaved well enough these past few days?"

jingle.

The bell rang and the elevator door opened.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked out first, leaving behind a sentence: "His job is guarding the gate."

"What gate are you looking at?" Shiraishi Mei was stunned.

"The main gate of Tokyo Women's University."

"Who are you kidding?" Mei Shiraishi made a face behind her sister who was walking away.

No need for a better reason!
Do you think I'm a fool?

As Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked through the corridor of the first-floor offices, a number of TV station employees suddenly rushed out with various sketchbooks and photos and asked for autographs.

"Councilor Shiraishi, it's really you."

"Knowing you're coming today, we've prepared your congressional documentary photo for you to sign."

Shiraishi Nagiko looked at the photo he had taken before and took it over: "Come to think of it, this is the photo you NHK took for me for the Diet Records."

"Yes, Councillor Shiraishi, we have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Yeah, yeah!! The TV station kept it a secret, otherwise the building would have been packed!"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the photo album with a smile, signed it for the staff, and was then asked to take photos with them.

After satisfying everyone one by one, Shiraishi Nagimitsu took Shiraishi Mei to the depths of the TV station.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu came to a very large office and looked at the nameplate.

Minamikawa Keiko.

She knocked on the door.

In the office now.

Keiko Minamikawa was looking at the message on her phone, feeling a little sad.

Tears sparkled in a pair of beautiful eyes.

The tip of the upturned nose is a little red.

She combed her long hair back into her clothes and made it into a short hairstyle.

The small white earlobes are adorned with earrings.

Her plump lips, painted with pink lip gloss, looked slightly sticky because she had been biting her lower lip for a long time due to sadness.

A few strands of bangs fell between a pair of beautiful eyes.

It makes her even more beautiful and charming.

The delicate makeup I put on for today's commercial shoot is now a little messed up from crying.

Why?

Am I so cheap?
I sent him dozens of messages.

I also made dozens of phone calls.

That adds up to hundreds of records.

But he either didn't reply, didn't answer, or the call just didn't go through.

Keiko Minamikawa couldn't figure it out.

The few times we met, he didn't seem to hate me that much, but why is it that once we are separated by distance, I can no longer contact him?
She wanted to tell the man that she had figured it out.

Living like a normal woman is not necessary for me
I just need him to accompany me, even if it's just for a while to leave me with a precious memory.
But, you must always give yourself a chance to speak out!
'Knock knock'.
The knock on the door interrupted Keiko Minamikawa's sad thoughts.

She wiped her eyes quickly and said, "Come in."

"Keiko!!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked in.

"Sister Keiko!!" Mei Shiraishi followed behind, jumping and skipping.

"You're here!!" Nanchuan Jingzi stood up with a forced smile: "Hurry up and sit down. Have some fruit. I gave you some snacks. They're delicious."

"Keiko, are you okay?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu could tell at a glance that Minamikawa Keiko was in a bad mood.

"It's okay. I just remembered that damn guy." Minamikawa Keiko didn't hide it and sighed.

There is sorrow between his brows.

"Haven't I replied to your message yet?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Yes." Keiko Minamikawa took out the snacks and put them on the table.

"This kind of man should be forgotten." Shiraishi Mei took a bite of the apple: "With my family"

Before he could finish, Shiraishi Nagi glared back at him.

"It's easy to say but hard to do. You are still young and don't understand this." Minamikawa Keiko sighed and leaned on the table.

A pair of beautiful legs wrapped in gray stockings matched with a black coat.

The straight white instep looks even more attractive in the gray stockings.

Wearing black high heels.

Plus a little face that is a little sad and yet touching.

More beautiful.

"I'm only a few years younger than you, Sister Keiko. Look how beautiful you are. You are indeed the number one actress in Japan, as beautiful as my sister." Mei Shiraishi finished eating the apple in a few bites and threw it into the trash can accurately.

Yes! It went in.

Made a victory sign.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Minamikawa Keiko looked at Shiraishi Mei, glanced at each other, and smiled at each other.

This doesn't look like he hasn't grown up yet.

"By the way, did you receive my text message?" Minamikawa Keiko said, "Abe Nosuke will also be here today to compete with you. Including you, there will be three politicians in total."

"Got it, no big deal!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu shrugged. "I usually deal with them in Congress quite often."

"But since you said that, I will make more preparations. After all, the Prime Minister election will start soon."

“That’s a warm-up.”

"That's good," Nanchuan Jingzi nodded, "I was just worried that you wouldn't be prepared for the time being."

"Don't worry, Sister Jingzi, my sister has seen all kinds of situations now. She can scold me for a whole day." Shiraishi Mei interrupted.

Shiraishi Nagi gave his sister a cold look.

"Let's go to the studio." said Keiko Minamikawa.

Mei Shiraishi stood up first, opened the door and walked out.

I only heard a "ouch" outside the door.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Minamikawa Keiko hurried out to take a look.

Mei Shiraishi's bag was knocked to the ground.

A woman was helping her pick it up.