Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 312 The beautiful woman's acting skills are endless
what! ! !
Miu Furukawa looked at the horrified eyes in the camera.

He was so scared that he stepped back again and again.

Sitting down on the sofa.

Breathing heavily.

The snow-white chest heaved violently.

Nothing happened.

The doorbell no longer rang.

Wait until Furukawa Miu finally calms down, then muster up the courage and slowly walk to the door.

Prepare yourself mentally and look at Maoyan again
this time.

The doorway was empty, there was nothing there.

Is it my own hallucination?
Miu Furukawa slowly walked back to the bed.

Why does that terrifying eyeball seem familiar to me?
----

Until after dawn.

Sakura Himiko and Akira Niimura.

Lie down on your yoga mat.

A pair of beautiful women are like two Aries.

knock knock.

The knock on the door woke up Sakura Hikari.

"Who?" Fei Guangying said weakly, slowly pushing herself to her feet.

"Is Principal Sakura Kimitsu okay? I'm Maeda, and I noticed the light in your office was on all night."

Maeda is one of the school's security guards responsible for the building.

Fei Guangying replied: "It's okay, I fell asleep in the office after staying up all night, you can go ahead and do your work. Thank you!"

"Okay, Principal Sakura Hibiki. Oh, by the way, I received an invitation letter from the government cabinet this morning. I put it in your mailbox." Maeda continued, "Please check it!"

"I understand." Fei Guangying's face was extremely pale and her strength was exhausted.

The arm that was supporting him was trembling slightly.

Shinmura Jing moaned and opened her eyes.

A pair of arms continued to embrace Sakura Hikari.

There was a "pop" sound.

Fei Guangying slapped her soft buttocks.

The already slightly purple buttocks were slapped, and the pain made Shinmura Jing wake up immediately.

"Still horny, get up quickly." Fei Guangying propped herself up and slowly sat up. She took out two pieces of underwear from the drawer and threw one to Xincun Jing: "Put it on first."

"I feel dizzy, help me." Shinmura Jing's face became even paler and frighteningly pale.

"Get up by yourself, I don't have any strength left." Fei Guangying frowned, hunched her body, covered her lower abdomen, walked to the tea machine, and made two cups of hot cocoa.

After drinking a cup in one breath, I felt a warmth in my lower abdomen and the pain disappeared a lot.

"He was so scary last night." Jing Niimura took the hot cocoa handed to her by Sakura Kimitsu and drank it in one gulp.

The frighteningly pale face finally had a hint of blush.

Just as he was about to sit down, he stood up again because of the pain in his butt, and could only lie diagonally on Fei Guangying's desk.

"You're scary too." Fei Guangying blushed, "You're like you're risking your life. You really have a big appetite."

"Don't talk about me, you are the same." Xincun Jing took a breath and said, "I can't take it anymore. My stomach hurts so much. I need to ask for leave. Please find me a substitute teacher."

"You feel comfortable, but I still have to go to the government cabinet meeting." Fei Guangying sighed, propped herself up and looked in the mirror.

The face is so pale that it is difficult to cover it up even with makeup.

"I heard that you are going to be hired by the cabinet as a special cultural and educational officer?" said Akira Shinmura.

"After that person's death, the position of Minister of National Education and Culture has been vacant." Fei Guangying nodded: "It's only temporary."

"Of course you're the best fit. The presidents of the University of Tokyo and Waseda University are more professional, but only Tokyo Women's University truly represents Japanese tradition and heritage." Shinmura Akira said.

"Especially our Principal Fei Guangying, that shouting is so traditional."

"Don't talk nonsense about shouting. Besides, the cabinet won't directly appoint me as Minister of Culture." Fei Guangying shook her head and frowned: "I am very worried that he seems a little abnormal."

"It should be fine. He is not someone we can understand." Shinmura Jing said, "Don't worry about it. Just prepare your own things."

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Inside the Koizumi family villa in Tokyo.

Junichiro Koizumi strolls in the small garden behind the villa.

Every morning he does some exercise in the small garden.

Now all kinds of flowers and plants here are full of vitality.

His daughter-in-law, Asami Takigawa, takes good care of this small garden.

What a charming woman!
Junichiro Koizumi looked at Takigawa Asami's little house and had the urge to rush in and hold her down! !
But reason tells me that I can't be so blatant.

After all, Shinjiro Koizumi is still in this house.

Just as he turned to leave, a cry of "Ouch" suddenly came from the house.

The cry was accompanied by panting breaths and exhalations, lingering and circling.
Junichiro Koizumi couldn't help but turn around and walked over.

Come to the window.

I saw a small gap in the curtains that were usually drawn tightly.

Junichiro Koizumi couldn't help but look inside through the small gap.

And Takigawa Asami was bending over the window, making the bed.

She was wearing a white nightgown and her black hair fell down her back.

The round buttocks are wrapped in the nightgown.

The traces of underwear can be clearly seen.

The narrow fabric could only cover half of the buttocks, and the remaining soft and white buttocks showed a faint flesh color through the nightgown.

The lace of the nightgown hangs down at the thigh, just covering the important parts

As she made the bed left and right and up and down, Takigawa Asami kept twisting her waist and swinging her fat buttocks.

The lace at the corner of the pajamas was also dancing.

This posture seems to be inviting any man.
Junichiro Koizumi was so aroused by what he saw that his body, which had been gradually aging, was suddenly filled with youthful strength.

He couldn't help but reach out and push the door.

Even though he knew it was locked.

But unexpectedly, he pushed the door open.

The sound of the door opening immediately startled Takigawa Asami.

"Who?"

She was so frightened that she immediately stood up and turned around.

A pair of small hands were clenched into fists and placed on the chest, making a gesture of protecting oneself, but squeezing the arc even more.

Her face showed a frightened yet charming expression.

"Ah, father-in-law?"

Junichiro Koizumi could no longer control himself and rushed over, trying to hug Takigawa Asami.

But she stretched out her arms to keep the distance firmly, so he could only put his hands on her shoulders: "Yami, have you not thought about it yet?"

"Come with me, I will give you everything you want. Shinjiro is a useless guy, not a real man of the Koizumi family."

"I am the master of this house."

"Where are those sexy lingerie I gave you? Put them on."

Junichiro Koizumi spoke in a hoarse voice, gradually increasing the strength of his arms.

"Ah, no, we can't do this," Takigawa Asami struggled to resist: "This is unfair to Shinjiro."

suddenly.

A loud shout came from outside the door: "What are you doing?"

Junichiro Koizumi woke up instantly and slowly loosened his arms.

The bloodshot eyes represent unwillingness.

Asami Takigawa hurriedly picked up the yellow knitted jacket next to her and covered her chest.

But it can't hide the delicate and white arms and shoulders.

A petite body and a pair of white and soft legs tightly closed.

The lace that holds the hem of the nightgown.

Revealing half of the plump thighs and full calf lines.

Junichiro Koizumi turned around, looked at Shinjiro Koizumi, and glared at him coldly.

He didn't care about his son's flushed face and clenched fists.

He slowly straightened his collar and strode out as if nothing had happened.

Just arrived at the door
suddenly.

Shinjiro Koizumi stretched out his arm and leaned against the door frame to stop him.

Junichiro Koizumi's bloodshot eyes glared at Shinjiro Koizumi.

Sharp eyes.

The power of being prime minister for a long time is booming.

Faced with his father's momentum, Shinjiro Koizumi slowly lowered his arm that was blocking him.

"Hmph." Junichiro Koizumi turned his head and continued walking out.

"Father, you're leaving like this? Won't you explain it to me?" Shinjiro Koizumi's unwilling voice came from behind him.

"What do you want to explain? What do I need to explain to you?" Koizumi Junichiro didn't even turn around, and his voice was the same as usual: "Yami's arm was twisted. I was just worried about her and wanted to help her. What kind of mess are you thinking about? Yami, is this right?"

"Ah, yes. That's right." Takigawa Asami had tied up her messy hair and put on the yellow knitted jacket she was holding to cover up her exposed nightgown: "I twisted my arm just now. That's why... that's why my father-in-law..."

"I'm sorry, please stop arguing over misunderstandings. It's all my fault."

As Takigawa Asami spoke, her beautiful eyes became moist with grievance. She bit her lower lip and shook her head at Koizumi Shinjiro.

Signaled him not to quarrel with his father.

When Shinjiro Koizumi saw his wife, Asami Takigawa, with tears in her eyes, he suddenly felt very distressed.

It was as if I saw the miserable look of Miko after she jumped off the building.

He took a deep breath, and his tall body gradually shrank.

No more talking.

"Hmph, did you hear what Yamei said? Is this the tone you use to talk to your father?" Junichiro Koizumi said loudly.

"I'm sorry, Father." Shinjiro Koizumi squeezed out these words from between his teeth with difficulty.

"I'll have another interview in a couple of days. Don't embarrass me this time, you useless thing." Junichiro Koizumi said this before striding away.

Shinjiro Koizumi listened to his father's footsteps gradually moving away, as if each step was stepping on his face.

If you can't even protect your own things, are you still a man?
Ahhhh! !

Shinjiro Koizumi punched the wall hard.

His fist was covered in blood.

"Ah!! Shinjiro!!" Takigawa Asami covered her mouth in surprise with her little hands, showing a distressed expression.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he hurriedly rummaged through the drawers and took out a small first aid kit.

Take out the medicine and gauze from inside.

He hurriedly pulled Koizumi Shinjiro to sit aside.

Then she carefully and gently bandaged the injured area for him.

It was rare for Shinjiro Koizumi to look at his wife so closely.

With long hair tied up.

The blush brought by the grievance just now was still on her delicate face.

A touch of red lips and charming eyes are captivating and charming.

And below the collarbone
Shinjiro Koizumi didn't look down.

Take it back
He knew that wherever he looked, the coldness of his body would cause him the greatest humiliation.

The hotter your heart is, the colder your body will be.

The more unbearable the humiliation is
It's just right now.

Looking at the gentle look on Yamei's face as she bandaged herself.

I felt like I was back in my first love, just looking at Meiko. She was the only one who never despised me and always encouraged me.

"Okay." Takigawa Asami quickly bandaged it and put the box aside.

She sat on the corner of the bed, a wronged and weak expression on her face again, two lines of tears naturally flowed down, and she said in a fearful tone: "It's a good thing you came, otherwise... I... I..."

"Fortunately, you called me earlier to let me come down." Koizumi Shinjiro looked at the bandage on his hand and said fiercely: "Otherwise, that beast would have succeeded."

"You'd better stop arguing with your father-in-law. Don't let it affect your future." Takigawa Asami wiped the tears from her face with her small hands and said with a forced smile, "As long as everything goes smoothly for you, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little."

"Don't call him father-in-law, he doesn't deserve it!" Koizumi Shinjiro said fiercely: "He is not worthy of being my father, let alone your father-in-law."

"I don't have such a shameless guy as my father."

He stood up, turned around and walked towards the door. He paused slightly and stopped. "I'll bear with you for a while longer. When I become Prime Minister and take control of the family, this kind of thing will never happen again!!!"

"My things are mine, no one can take them away!!!"

After that, he strode away.

Asami Takigawa looked at Shinjiro Koizumi's receding back.

After wiping away the remaining tears, he sneered: "Useless thing, you dare not turn your face against me, I can't wait that long."

"Looks like I need to use some drastic measures!!"

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Three Lexus minivans were heading to a boxing gym in the southern suburbs of Tokyo.

In the middle nanny car.

Nagano Rei, wearing a sportswear, and Momoki Kanona, also wearing a sportswear, sat in the back row.

Yua Mikami was still wearing a Chanel-style jacket and a pair of black leather boots.

Soon, the vehicle drove into the boxing gym gate.

"Ms. Mikami, there are a lot of strong auras in here, so be careful." A voice came from the microphone in the car to remind.

"Well, they probably wouldn't dare to murder us so blatantly," Mikami Yuya said, pausing briefly. "Just in case, call the police hotline and report it."

After the vehicle drove into the boxing gym, Yuya Mikami and the other two got out.

The other party had already come to greet us.

Standing behind Demi Blackrock and Reilly were a group of unfamiliar faces that Yuya Mikami had never seen before.

"Ms. Mikami Yuya, if you don't come soon, we will go to the Mikami family to look for you." Demi Blackrock was wearing a black women's suit.

Her long brown hair was tied into a high ponytail at the back of her head.

Her hips were second only to Abe Noja's, and they made her suit trousers look so full that they were about to burst.

"If we had known this, we wouldn't have come. We would have waited for you to come find me, so we wouldn't have to make the trip." Yua Mikami said with a smile.

But no one seemed to care about the conversation between the two.

The two people's fixed gazes and the momentum they exuded attracted everyone's attention.

"Nagano Rei!!" Reilly slowly walked forward, pointed her bandaged right hand at Nagano Rei and said, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Nagano Rei rolled her eyes and asked Mikami Yua, "What's her name?"

Mikami Yua hasn't spoken yet.

"My name is Reilly Reilly Gambino." Reilly said, "You don't need to remember this name, because after today, you will no longer have to remember it."

"Are you mentally ill?" Nagano Rei slowly put on her brass knuckles. "It's okay. I've seen too many mentally ill people like you along the way."

"I know how to treat you. Just a few more punches, and you guys, who look so cool, will be black and blue in the face and looking for your mother in no time."

A powerful aura burst out from the two of them.

Nagano Rei's blood and energy surged, and a white mist slowly emerged from behind her and turned into a bright moon.

Reilly Gambino raised one leg, taking a defensive stance, with her two bandaged fists blocking her face.

Various totems began to emerge from the tattoos on her body, swaying rhythmically with her body.

The two figures instantly left two phantoms and disappeared.

Bang bang bang! !

There were explosions in the air.

The two women attacked at such a speed that it was difficult for ordinary people to catch their sight.

Then the picture paused.

The two men reappeared on both sides of the sand in the middle of the field.

"You didn't disappoint me, Nagano Rei," said Reilly Gambino with a smile.

"You talk too much nonsense," Nagano Rei shook her head. "I hope you have as much ability as you talk."

A brush sound.

The two figures disappeared in an instant.

The afterimages of the two people kept flashing in the air.

Every collision makes a deafening sound.

As the fists exploded against each other.

Deep holes appeared in the sand pits on the ground.

then.

Two delicate cries were heard.

Two figures jumped up at the same time and then stopped in the air.

More than ten meters apart.

Reilly Gambino's body was filled with black energy.

Then he punched out with both fists.

The black energy transformed into a black panther like a ferocious beast in the night and broke away from her fists.

With fangs bared and claws roaring, he rushed towards Nagano Rei.

A bright moon rises over Nagano Rei.

A white crescent moon drew an arc and accurately hit the black panther's body.

Cut it in two.

"Chinese boxing is really powerful." Reilly Gambino looked down at a footprint on her chest.

Patted the dirt off it.

The energy and strength of both sides are similar, but Nagano Rei's moves are very strange.

Not to mention the smooth flow.

After the first punch was thrown, the foot that followed accurately predicted the direction of his avoidance.

When he changed his body shape and counterattacked, her other fist blocked his counterattack.

It was as if every step he took was perfectly predicted by the other party.

Each of the opponent's seemingly strange moves was as continuous as a river.

"Your Muay Thai skills aren't that great." Nagano Rei was completely rude: "I didn't kick your chest flat, did I? It's small to begin with, flat chested."

Reilly Gambino looked down at herself, then at Nagano Rei, who seemed no worse than herself, and was about to retort.

"I'm tied up with a bandage. Don't compare yourself with me, or you'll feel inferior." Nagano Rei slightly bent her body to let the other person see the bandage on her chest.

It seems really big!!
Reilly Gambino took a deep breath. What woman wouldn't hate breasts bigger than her own? "Don't worry, yours will burst soon."

The tattoo on her arm seemed to come alive and began to move slowly.

The tattoo on the thigh also began to move towards the back.

The two tattoos quickly merged together on the back.

Reilly Gambino's long hair was tied up as if it was held up by a hand and slowly floated.

Her aura rose to its highest point.

The bandages tied around his hands kept fluttering.

With a swish, her body continued to disappear.

Nagano Rei felt the powerful aura coming towards her, and the opponent's speed increased rapidly.

Get out of the range you are locked in.

The brass knuckles on her hands instantly extended and turned into two arm guards connected to boxing gloves.

Cross your hands and block forward.

A small foot kicked out from the void, carrying Reilly Gambino's body and hitting Nagano Rei's arm guard.

"Boom."

Nagano Rei was kicked to the ground by this force.

She twisted her waist and released the force in a very strange posture.

His body rolled several somersaults in the air, and his legs landed firmly on the ground.

Reilly Gambino looked at the unharmed Rei Nagano, her eyes fixed on her arm guards and gloves.

"Without this magical thing, your hand would be broken"

"How funny! This is a token of love my master gave me," Nagano Rei said disdainfully, "Don't you also rely on the two tattoos on your body?"

"Uncle Zhang said that external things are a necessary stage. If you can't obtain them, it means that you don't even have the blessing of boxing luck. It's better to die early."

After saying that, he threw a punch.

[Secret Technique: Random Blows]

A wave punch rushed into the sky.

Then Nagano Rei swung her fists, and countless punches like Gatling guns covered the entire space where Reilly Gambino was.

The spectators nearby were watching intently.

Only Momoki Kanonai was eating potato chips boredly.

Yawning while eating.

He grumbled about why they had to compete so early.

That damn guy hasn't come to see me for many days.

Not even in dreams.

Only when I heard Nagano Rei say the words "token of love" did I perk up.

"Why didn't that guy give me one?" Momoki Kanonai pouted, feeling sad. Suddenly she remembered that she had the red rope, and she felt better.

suddenly.

A familiar and powerful aura rose from behind him.

Discipline: Holy Flame

A huge and dazzling flame enveloped Momoki Kanona and Mikami Yua.

Several bodyguards behind Yua Mikami made hand gestures together and created a spiritual power shield to protect them.

A bald old man walked out of the house next door.

Wearing a white Protestant clergyman's robe and with a bare head.

The scalp is tattooed with various symbols.

There was a nose ring on his face with several scars.

White flames burned fiercely in his right hand, and as he closed his hands, the black spiritual power shield began to crack.

"What are you going to do?" Yua Mikami reacted instantly and looked at Demi Black beside her.

"Nothing." Demi Blackrock said with a smile, "I've been thinking about something."

"After I kill you, will the Mikami family turn against our Jewish consortium for a dead woman?"

“Today, I want to verify it.”

"Are you crazy? I've already notified the police, and they'll be here soon." Mikami Yuya sneered, "Even if you kill me, you can't escape."

"Ah? I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense!" Demi Blackrock pretended to be flustered and waved her hands to deny it. "He just accidentally killed you while sparring with you."

"He has religious and diplomatic immunity," Demi Blackrock said with a smile. "Even if the Japanese government doesn't recognize it, what kind of crime can a manslaughter hold? Besides, we can arrange for him to leave quickly."

then.

Demi Blackrock waved her hand and said, "Mr. Ul Simmons, thank you for your help."

Discipline: Holy Lance

A huge white light fell from the sky like lightning.

Landed on Ur Simmons' left hand!
Turned into a white spear!

But at this moment, Momoki Kanonai's eyes emitted blue light.

A black cloak slowly emerged.
(End of this chapter)