Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 302 Tragedy of Ghost Island

On the main island of Onibu.

sunny.

This is a rare day with comfortable weather and temperature.

Yuuna Hashimoto sat in the back garden of Mrs. Masako's cottage, daydreaming.

Basking in the sun and feeling the sea breeze.

Probably because he has been training in darkness since he was a child.

Yuna Hashimoto's skin never gets tanned by the sun.

Even after so many years in the Maritime Self-Defense Force, her skin remains fair and translucent.

Her buttocks are round and plump

A pair of beautiful legs with invincible proportions are exposed.

The curves are beautiful, and the skin is plump, white and smooth.

It is also the part she is most proud of.

This garden was originally the barracks for the prison officers.

Ever since Masako's family was abducted to the island by the Onibu.

The area near this house was gradually transformed into a small garden by Masako's family over the past decade.

On this ghost island, this is one of the few places that resembles a place for humans.

"Youcaijiang, come and have dinner." A fat and kind lady came over.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Masako. I trouble you every time I come back." Hashimoto Yua stood up and bowed to express her gratitude.

"Of course not. You always bring me things I need from outside." Mrs. Masako patted Hashimoto Yuna's face.
"Look at how beautifully decorated this place is. The materials and seeds were all brought back by you."

"But the sea breeze is too cold and too humid. This is the only time of day when you can stay outside."

"Alright, if you two keep praising me like that, the food will get cold." A tall man came over and said in a mellow voice, "Come inside and eat."

Xishan Qishu.

Among the orphans trained by the Onibu, only Hashimoto Yuna and he are left.

Mrs. Masako held Hashimoto Yua's hand and they walked into the house.

There were two men sitting in the room.

Mrs. Masako's husband and children.

A few simple home-cooked dishes.

Miso soup, tamagoyaki, smoked saury, natto.

There are also some vegetables grown by Mrs. Masako herself.

"Sister Yuuna, come and eat." Shota shouted loudly when he saw Hashimoto Yuuna come in.

Mrs. Masako's child, Shota, likes Yuna Hashimoto very much.

I am twelve years old, at the age when I should be studying, but I can only stay on this island.

He is occasionally taught by Hashimoto Yuna and Nishiyama Keiki.

Mrs. Masako's husband was a fisherman.

He stood up and took out a bottle of sake: "This is what Xishan Qishu brought back last time. You can have some, Yucai."

Hashimoto Yuina nodded without hesitation.

All these years on this cold island.

When Masako's family came, they gave her a sense of home.

Cough. Cough.
As soon as Zhengtai took a mouthful of rice, he started coughing violently.

"Shota's cough is getting worse," said Keiki Nishiyama.

"Yes, but there's no big hospital here." Mrs. Masako sighed, a look of sadness in her eyes. "I don't know when I can leave this island. Maybe I won't be able to leave in this lifetime."

"We killed him," Masako's husband muttered, lowering his head. "He was abducted to this island with us when he was just over two years old."

"It would be great if such a smart child was born in another family."

"I'll bring back more medicine next time I take a mission." Nishiyama Qishu touched Shota's head.

"It's getting worse. I'm scared. Alas." Mrs. Masako sighed, her eyes a little moist.

Hashimoto Yuna lowered her head and ate rice without saying a word.

"You guys run away!"

A low voice came out.

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Everyone was stunned and looked at Hashimoto Yuna who was eating with her head down.

"Yuuna, what are you talking about?" Nishiyama Keishu said with a frown.

"I say." Hashimoto Yuna put down the bowl, slowly raised her head, and her eyes were somewhat firm: "You guys run away."

"This island will soon be surrounded by the Japanese government navy."

"Everything here, including the entire island, will be reduced to ruins."

"Nishiyama Keiki, take Masako and her family and leave." Hashimoto Yuna stood up and clenched her fists. "Leave here and live the life you were meant to live."

"Nishiyama Keishu, don't you love children? Haven't you always wanted to be a music teacher?"

"Mrs. Masako, haven't you always wanted Shota to go to a good school? Haven't you always wanted to take him to a big hospital for treatment?"

"You guys run away, run away together!!!"

“There’s a speedboat under the sea cliffs near my house!!”

"Late tonight, you two should get on that speedboat together and pursue the life you want!!"

"You... you're an undercover agent for the government navy?" Nishiyama Keiki looked up in disbelief at Hashimoto Yuna who stood up.

"Yes. They were ready to give up on me during my last mission," Hashimoto Yuna said. "I've already died once. I'm no longer the same Yuna Hashimoto."

"I was born an orphan and grew up here. I can live for this place."

"Now, Hashimoto Yuna is dead in the past, she will only live for the future"

Hashimoto Yuna pushed her chair away and slowly walked out the door.

"Then we'll leave. What about you?" Nishiyama Keiki asked, looking at Hashimoto Yuna's back.

"Don't worry, I have a plan." Hashimoto Yuna waved behind everyone's back, "I hope we can meet on land someday."

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

The six members of the girl group lay in a circle in the large circular jacuzzi.

Six white bodies were immersed in the water that was constantly churning and massaging.

From last night's shyness to today's habit.

All six of them had red faces.

After all, they are all girls around twenty years old.

Beautiful as a flower, at the age when buds bloom.

Although they have been together for many years, this is the first time they have seen each other's most private side.

Those exaggerated revealing postures and unbridled throat sounds make them feel a little shy when they think about them now.

"Thank you," Zhang Yuanyin said to Captain An Yuzhen.

Although the two of them disliked each other, she was the one who took his place last night when he felt he was about to die.

"You're welcome." An Yuzhen looked down at the bruises and smiled bitterly: "Although it's painful, I'm also very happy."

"Do you feel the feeling of being sucked away?" asked the golden-haired Jin Qiu.

"Yes, it was a strange feeling, comfortable and sad at the same time, like I was so happy I almost died." Jin Zhiyuan, who was originally quite lively, was the first to speak: "Why is this happening?"

"No wonder Team Leader Jin betrayed Samsung for that man," Li Xianrui said. "If it were me."

"What if it were you? You're even more excessive, right? Give everyone to him," Zhang Yuanyin said with a smile.

"Don't laugh at me. Yesterday you shouted so loudly that the glass almost broke." Li Xianrui scooped up some water and poured it over.

The two of them were fighting with each other.

This caused several other people to scoop up water from the jacuzzi and pour it over.

For a while.

In the round massage bathtub, white arms, slender legs, plump and soft breasts of varying curves, and white buttocks are rolling in the water.

Accompanied by screams and fighting, it took a while for the noise to stop.

"Who do you think our boss is?" An Youzhen suddenly said.

"Call me boss so soon. We haven't even revised the contract yet." Jin Qiu shook her short golden hair.

"It shouldn't be a big deal for the boss," Naoi Rei interjected. "Didn't you hear that Team Leader Jin grabbed a big piece of the pie from several Japanese entertainment groups?"

"Even the ratings for several entertainment programs are starting to catch up. In Japan, these are fixed shares held by those conglomerate families. Without strong backing and funding, it's simply impossible to achieve this."

"I also heard that Yui Oda, the latest girl signed by Team Leader Jin, is filming a movie with Takeshi Kitano."

"I'm so envious! I also want to be in a movie directed by Takeshi Kitano. I wish we could be the protagonist someday." Zhang Yuanyin held her chin with both hands and sighed, "We'll have to serve the boss again soon. Why don't we beg him to give us a role?"

Several of them looked at each other and nodded quickly.

Inside the swimming pool on the top floor of Tokyo Hotel

Fang Zuo was also lying in a huge round jacuzzi.

Finally, the abnormal movements in my body subsided a little.

This made Fang Zuo unable to understand why this happened when there was clearly nothing wrong.

All the refining of Indra, the king of gods, has been completed.

The Nascent Soul takes another step forward, and the previous Nascent Soul sits in the Dantian.

After completing the body training, he sat cross-legged in the temple to offer sacrifices to the five internal organs.

Before, the Yuanying's body was like smoke and lightning, blurry and unclear.

The Yuanying's body is now as bright as the scorching red sun.

A ray of colorful light was emitted from the top of the head.

Wait until the limbs, torso and even the whole body emit endless colorful light.

Then the infant's yang spirit will come out.

Everything was going well, except for this inexplicable feeling of discomfort.

In the boiling bath water, Jin Meiting talked about recent events while massaging Fang Zuo's arm.

The strong yet not obtrusive arms make Jin Meiting feel extremely safe every time she is surrounded by them.

"So, that guy Cui Bingzhen has also been locked up?" Fang Zuo was not surprised.

Although the peninsula is a small place, it is not something that Choi Byung-jin can handle.

I also asked him to look for the Feng Shui formation terrain in Korea, but I don't know how the search went.

"Yes, President Cui and President Song have been arrested as sorcerers, but they haven't been properly charged yet." Jin Meiting smoothed her purple hair and squeezed Fang Zuo's arm. "But President Cui, as the president of the Taoist Association on the Peninsula, is at least a government-registered organization. He should be released soon."

"Is the situation on the Peninsula changing so quickly?" Fang Zuo asked. "Is the President going to be arrested again? Being president there really is a high-risk job."

In such a small place, political events happen quickly and end even faster.

It's even faster than a gang fight.

Kim Meiting naturally has a better understanding of the political ecology of the peninsula.

"I initially suspected that the Samsung Group and the opposition parties were behind this," said Kim Mi-jeong.

"Doesn't Washington care?" Fang Zuo asked.

Everyone knows that South Korea is almost dominated by the US military.

The Supreme Court and prosecutors almost always listen to Washington.

"Isn't the United States changing its president recently? The biggest reason for this incident may be the change of the US president, and our president has a very good relationship with the former US president." Jin Meiting said.

"So you were liquidated?" Fang Zuo frowned. "How can I help you?"

"The situation is still unclear, so there's no need for the boss to take action," said Jin Meiting.

"Boss, team leader..." after a few cries.

At this moment, six young bodies wearing sexy swimsuits of various colors jumped into the bathtub.

With all kinds of fragrance and body heat, they entangled with Fang Zuo in a charming way.

Jin Meiting was pushed aside instead.

She watched these beautiful women moving their bodies, some hugging Fang Zuo's arms, some hugging Fang Zuo's thighs.

There were six women, each with a seat.

Jin Meiting showed a sarcastic smile on her face.

It seems that these six guys are not simple people.

The entertainment industry is like this, everyone wants to work their way up.

just.

It is too simplistic to think that he can get benefits directly from his boss without me knowing it and achieve success overnight.

It seems that he has never suffered.

Jin Meiting's expression gradually turned cold.

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Inside a cafe in Shibuya, Tokyo.

"Congratulations, Masami Miura." Hojo Sakura watched the chain on Masami Miura's neck disappear, and she was a little envious and absent-minded.

If there is any big news in the judicial world recently, it is the beautiful woman in front of him.

If it was previously only because of the political foundation of the Miura family that he got the position of Chief Justice.

Now, she has also received the voice of the people.

His position in the judicial community is now as stable as a rock.

"You have become the head of the Miura family and gained his trust." Hojo Sakura sighed.

"Don't worry, I will help you ask the master to get it when the time is right." Masami Miura sat upright and took a sip of coffee.

"Thank you." Seeing Miura Masami say "master" so smoothly without any awkwardness or embarrassment, Hojo Sakura felt a little complicated:

"I never thought your own brother would be such a brutal murderer."

"According to the evidence submitted by the National Security Agency, three bodies were later recovered."

"And they are all female. We are currently comparing their DNA."

"I never thought that the place I go back to every day would be buried with so many bodies." Miura Masami said with a wry smile: "I will never dare to go back there again."

"I'll sell the house as soon as the case is over."

"Where do you live now?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"Now we have moved to another property of the Miura family, which is quite close to you." said Masami Miura.

"By the way, since you were the one who exposed Governor Miura, he is now being asked by the public to try this case. Do you want to accept it?" Hojo Sakura said:
"According to Japanese law, you are a relative of Governor Miura and should recuse yourself from this case, but the public outcry is too strong."

"Of course, this is my best chance to gain fame. Not only do I want to become a Supreme Court Justice, I also want to become a lifetime Supreme Court Justice of Japan. Why should I shy away from it?" Miura Masami said excitedly, putting down his coffee cup.
"I hope that I will be the one to write the interpretation of every law in Japan in the future."

"I judge every major case."

"Every word I say will determine the life or death of these people..."

"You have become a little different now," Hojo Sakura said while looking deeply at Miura Masami.

"I haven't changed, I've just freed myself from the shackles," Miura Masami said with a smile, "Isn't this good? I like who I am now."

"You don't have to hide your ambitions. You can indulge in what you want to do without worrying about anything..."

"Is it even the law?" Hojo Sakura said, staring into Miura Masami's eyes.

Masami Miura looked at her without avoiding her gaze.

At this moment, both of their phones lit up at the same time.

Masami Miura and Sakuna Hojo both picked up their phones and checked their messages.

【Japanese criminal lawyer Irene Hayes has decided to defend Governor Miura.】

Erin Hayes?

As two elites in the Japanese judicial community, how could they not know this famous American criminal lawyer?

This criminal lawyer has earned tens of millions of dollars in appearance fees for lawsuits in North America and is qualified to practice law in more than 30 countries.

She helped several big stars and super-rich people in North America to overturn several criminal cases.

What I am best at is programming.

She overturned so much evidence in the name of procedural justice and put all doubts in the hands of the victim.

Why did she come here to help Governor Miura?

"It seems that convicting someone of a crime isn't that easy." Hojo Sakura looked at Miura Masami and said, "You better be careful."

Masami Miura's mind flashed with the image of her brother's hideous face.

Once he is found not guilty, I don't know how he will take revenge on me.
The elders of the Miura family will inevitably turn to Governor Miura again.

Only males are born of legitimate parents.

This has been the Japanese way for thousands of years.

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In a bar in Shibuya, Tokyo.

Three beautiful women drinking beer attracted the attention of all the men.

One had a pair of huge hanging bells.

He trembled when drinking.

A girl with beautiful eyes and a naturally charming look.

The other one had a pale face and looked cold, but after a few beers, he was the first one to have his face flushed and couldn't handle the alcohol.

"I don't understand. Although the Miura family was supported by Washington, why would they save a criminal?" Selina Anri reached out and loosened her shoulder straps.

Because the chest was too heavy, the shoulder straps left deep marks on the skin.

"A criminal must be convicted before he's considered a criminal. Now he can only be called a suspect." Irene Hayes raised her beer glass and took another swig.

"Besides, Governor Miura has quite a few students. As long as he hasn't been convicted, his freedoms won't be taken away, and his judicial students will continue to support him."

"And now that I've stood up to defend Governor Miura, these people know even more that there's more behind Governor Miura than just the Miura family."

"As a fence-sitter, the power of the Miura family will return to his side."

Irene Hayes glanced at the silent Furukawa Miu beside her and said sarcastically, "What's wrong? Our chief doctor has been back in Japan for so many years and can't even help his classmates?"

"Don't say that, Irene." Selina Anri sighed: "Miyu is just a scientist. Mine is a gangster matter. It's normal that she can't help me."

"After all, not everyone has connections and influence with the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

"Is the situation of South American gangs so bad?" Miu Furukawa asked with concern, ignoring Irene's ridicule.

"Yeah, the fighting was already a mess, and now they're all trying to take a piece of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to get their revenge." Selina Anli poured more beer for everyone.

"It's said that in Rio de Janeiro right now, not only are there two major Brazilian mafia gangs, but there's also the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi, and even the five major North American families are getting involved."

"Smuggling, drugs, and human trafficking are all big businesses in South America."

"Isn't Lawyer Irene very powerful in North America? Can't we ask the five major North American mafia families to help her?" Furukawa Miu retorted.

"I do have some connections with the Five Great Families, but their influence in South America is limited," Erin Hayes said, taking over. "I'm not as useless as someone else. If I need anything, I can contact them."

"Really?" Selina Anri nodded happily. "As long as they're willing to help us defend the dozens of Japanese communities in Rio de Janeiro, we can take our time with other parts of South America."

"After all, most of the Japanese communities are located near Rio de Janeiro, so the price is negotiable. It's much better than selling the assets to the government at a low price."

"I'll try," Erin Hayes nodded. "But it's best to talk to the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi again."

"Hmm" Selina Anri recalled the scene in the bathroom.

A blush appeared on her face.

The strong muscles and the splashing water.

It became a little moist in an instant.

Inside a luxurious club in Tokyo Bay.

Kawaya sat on the huge leather sofa.

The petite body does not look awkward because of the large disparity in proportions

During this period of time, I handled various intelligence tasks and dealt with various forces.

Her aura became more and more powerful.

The cat sisters sat on the sofa on the other side, frowning as they looked at the accounts.

"Well, Miss Mikami Yua, our intelligence is correct, isn't it?" Kawaya said with a smile, "We may be familiar with each other, but we can't lose a penny of the money."

Yua Mikami sat on the sofa next to her and drank some green tea.

Although I suffered a great loss last time, the more I look at He Zhi Cai Ni, the more I like her.

After purchasing intelligence from He Zhicai and learning that the BlackRock consortium was collecting aircraft orders from Shenzhen DJI through various shell companies in Japan.

She acted decisively and quickly intercepted these orders using the network of Chinese relationships she had built over the years.

"Satisfied, of course I am." Mikami Yua smiled. "By the way, Ms. Kawano Ayaka, could you please help me keep an eye on the BlackRock Group's activities in Japan?"

"Also, can you help me find some background on this man?"

After saying that, Yua Mikami handed over a drawing.

"No photos?" He Zhicai took it.

There was actually a sketch of a man on it.

"I'm sorry, none of the cameras can capture him," said Yuya Mikami. "I just know he's amazing. Very amazing."

River Color took a closer look.
A little dazed
The cat sisters next to them also curiously stretched their heads over
The younger cat girl was about to speak when the older cat girl grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her little mouth.

River Color put down the sketch, staring at Mikami Yuya so hard that she felt creepy.
This is really the mouse paying New Year's greetings to the cat.
"Well, just looking at his appearance, you can tell he's very powerful." He Zhicai smiled sweetly: "Leave it to us."

(End of this chapter)