Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 371 The Victory of Men and Women
The moment the blood-red axe's blade cut into Fang's left and right shoulders.

Fang Zuo let out a roar of pain and laughed wildly.

The Nascent Soul no longer held back in the body, and it exerted all its might to mobilize the spiritual power throughout its body.

Every inch of the Asura Dao pattern on the body emitted black light.

White auspicious clouds were swirling all over his body, filling the void.

His four arms tightly grasped the axe blade, blocking the huge blood-red axe.

"Die!!! Let's die together!! Hahaha!" Bi Wu San Ren looked like a madman: "I can't live anymore!!"

There is not a trace of the immortal spirit of the former Yangshen Dixian.

The hands of his soul body tightly grasped the blood-red axe handle, and with the power of the entire small world, pressed down on Fang Zuo's body.

For him, this moment was a complete despair, with no hope left at all.

The thought of madness was even stronger than Fang Zuo's.

This Nascent Soul cultivator has completely destroyed his last bit of hope.

His life span was already short, and now even the Yang God's Pure Yang Golden Lotus was broken.

now.

This soul will not last long, and the small world will collapse.

Now Biwu Sanren is only thinking about dying together with Fang Zuo.

"Die! Die!" Biwu Sanren roared.

The golden blood spurted out by the soul instantly turned into a golden lotus and dissipated.

The skin on Fang Zuo's shoulder had been cut open by the breath of the axe, revealing the shoulder bone inside.

His four arms swelled up, blocking the axe's advance.

Broken Asura patterns appeared among the dark blue muscles.

The Yangshen realm is indeed terrifying.

A monk who was about to die was attacked twice by himself, and he still had such surging spiritual power.

But he is going to die after all.

Fang Zuo roared, held the axe and took half a step forward.

The Asura pattern on the neck flickered.

The head tilted back suddenly, and the afterimage left by the back of the head brought up auspicious clouds.

Then he used his forehead to hit the robbery axe with the force of smashing mountains.

Even though Biwu Sanren had the intention to die, he ultimately lacked the experience of a life-and-death struggle.

I was still a little dazed when I saw such a tough guy.

No one would hit an axe with his head.

There was a loud bang.

The robbery axe made a loud noise and carried the soul of Biwu Sanren back staggeringly.

Fang Zuo grinned grimly upon seeing this.

Keep up with the pace.

Four pairs of arms, two up and two down.

His fists hit Biwu Sanren's soul head hard.

Another pair of fists hit Biwu Sanren's ribs.

After these four punches, the entire void instantly cracked in half.

Biwu Sanren was beaten so hard that golden blood spurted out of his body.

Before he could come to his senses, Fang Zuo's four arms held him tightly and lifted him up high.

Then it fell hard.

At the same time, move your right knee forward.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared throughout the void.

Fang Zuo threw away the soul body of Biwu Sanren like garbage.

He stopped moving in an instant.

Tiny golden lotus flowers floated out of his body.

"Finally." Biwu Sanren's soul did not speak.

But the entire void echoed with his voice.

"it's over"

then.

His soul body gradually disappeared.

The void began to shatter.

All the fragments of the void, big and small, turned into tiny golden lotuses and disappeared.

Fang Zuo grabbed a golden lotus and wanted to swallow it with his Asura body.

But the huge death energy invaded Fang Zuo's entire body.

Fang Zuo could only reveal a regretful expression as he watched these tiny golden lotuses disappear into the void.

He frowned.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

Wave your hand.

Drive these tiny golden lotuses into that small world.

Then he grabbed those strands of the power of heaven and earth that were about to dissipate and swallowed them up.

Then his figure flashed.

Fang Zuo fell into this small world.

The world here becomes more and more profound.

The fallen soul of Biwu Sanren is giving back to this small world.

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered that when this guy deceived him, he asked him to help look after this small world.

Now the cause and effect has finally come here.

The laws of nature are not going as planned.

Fang Zuo casually found a hill in this small world and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

Although this time both his spiritual energy and physical body suffered heavy losses.

But these few strands of the power of heaven and earth are enough to recover.

And there is hope to break through to the Yangshen realm.

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And now in Tokyo.

The entire streets and alleys of Tokyo were nervously watching Minamikawa Keiko's live broadcast account.

in the screen.

All questioning sessions in the Tokyo Diet have been suspended.

The questioning desk was empty, and everyone returned to their seats.

The entire Diet began to vote on Shiraishi Nagimitsu's proposal to call a witness.

Taro Aso sat in his seat, sneering constantly with a sarcastic look on his face.

His cold eyes occasionally swept towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu, and one corner of his mouth turned up.

It seemed to be making fun of the beautiful congresswoman's arrogance.

Why do you think one-fifth of Congress will support her?
at the same time.

The entire Congress was also talking about it.

Members of parliament from all political families made no secret of their hostility towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Anyone who challenges a political family is their enemy.

"Why are you doing this? I don't quite understand what you're thinking." Abe Nojaku walked over with a frown.

He flicked the cigarette in his hand.

Seeing the staff next to him quickly hand over an ashtray, Abe Nosuke pinched the cigarette butt on it with satisfaction.

"Since you have the upper hand, you should just reap the rewards. While the physical evidence isn't enough to convict Aso Taro, it's enough to undermine his political credibility. Why create further complications?" Abe Noja shook his head and said,

"Congressman Shiraishi, even if you're thinking about the upcoming election, your action is too greedy and you're too sure you can force him to confess."

"Not only did it interrupt my own pursuit of victory, but it also gave the other side a break."

"Also, I will vote against it." Abe Noque looked deeply at Shiraishi Nagimitsu with her beautiful eyes and continued, "Not only me, but almost all the members of parliament from political families will vote against it, including the parties controlled by these political families."

"Behind the scenes, we might be trying to trip each other up, but out in the open, all the political families and members of parliament will unite."

"If even I am like this, let alone others."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at Abe Noja and was about to speak.

Someone interrupted their conversation.

"Hello, two beautiful congressmen." Someone else came over from a distance, and the deliberate footsteps and frivolous greetings interrupted the conversation between the two.

The two looked over.

A man in a gray suit, who looked like a decent man, walked over.

But the heavy dark circles under his eyes and the dark blue face made him look as if he would collapse at any moment.

Shinjiro Koizumi.

The charming woman following him is his wife, Takigawa Asami.

Asami Takigawa was wearing a beige windbreaker and cherry-colored lipstick.

A pair of pearl earrings swayed as she walked.

The windbreaker was open, revealing the white shirt and black uniform skirt underneath.

The plump white calves are wrapped in semi-transparent socks.

Wearing black high heels for commuting.

The big black waves on her head were obviously carefully trimmed.

Compared to her husband, Shinjiro Koizumi, she looked weak and had just woken up from a drunken stupor.

Everyone will focus on Takigawa Asami at first sight.

And was captured by this smile.

"Mr. Shiraishi, I'm sorry." Shinjiro Koizumi said sorry with a smug expression on his face.

It doesn’t matter that Abe is a descendant of the Jade family, after all, both sides are from Japan’s leading political families.

But why does Shiraishi Nagimitsu do this?
In the latest polls.

Her support rate is actually even higher than his.

now.

He was very happy to see that Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who had been surpassing him in everything recently, failed.

"I voted against it. Although I don't like the Aso family, Councillor Shiraishi is too self-righteous," Koizumi Shinjiro said, shaking his head. "You don't want to bring down the Aso family alone, do you?"

Shiraishi Nagiko and Abe Noja simultaneously smelled the lingering scent of alcohol on Koizumi Shinjiro.

Look at each other.

No words were spoken.

They all frowned, wrinkled their noses, and took a step back.

This kind of performance is a blow to any man.

What’s more, they are two beauties.

"Hmph." Seeing this, Koizumi Shinjiro's face turned very ugly. Without saying anything more, he turned and left.

"I'm very sorry, both council members." Takigawa Asami did not follow him, but bent her soft waist and said with an apologetic look on her face.

After seeing Abe Noja and Shiraishi Nagiko nod slightly to indicate that it was okay.

Only then did she turn around gracefully and walk in the direction where Koizumi Shinjiro had left.

"This woman has recently become far more popular than her husband." Abe Noja looked at Takigawa Asami's back with sharp eyes.

In recent TV shows, this woman has frequently appeared in place of her husband.

Behave well in front of the camera and show extraordinary charm.

Although her political awareness and acumen are still very immature, she is obviously very good at pushing things around.

Many sharp questions were digested invisibly.

Some skills.

"I'm afraid she's more than that." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's gaze also turned to Takigawa Asami's graceful back: "I remember the first time we met her, it was at the NHK TV Tower."

"At that time, she followed her husband, Shinjiro Koizumi, with a look of resentment on her face, always keeping a distance of about three meters." "But now, she has walked side by side. If one day, she suddenly stood up and announced that she had replaced her husband Shinjiro Koizumi as her husband, I would not be surprised."

Shiraishi Nagiko said meaningfully.

"It seems that after Junichiro Koizumi died, leaving behind such a useless son, the Koizumi family will be in trouble." Abe Noja still closely watched Takigawa Asami's every move: "Look at her husband's useless appearance, and this woman can actually grow up like this. Haha, she is definitely not a simple woman."

Abe no Suku laughed sarcastically.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu knew what she meant.

Women understand women.

Even though Asami Takigawa's plump body was wrapped in a windbreaker.

But that face was full of satisfaction and plumpness.

But she was not as resentful as she was when we first met.

"Let's not talk about the Koizumi family anymore. Let's get back to the topic we were discussing." Abe Nojaku retracted his gaze and said, "Tell me honestly, do you have confidence?"

"It's impossible to say I'm completely confident," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile. "Without witnesses present at the questioning table, the case against Taro Aso is still somewhat weak."

"I don't want to hide this from Congressman Abe. I'm doing this not only to accuse Taro Aso, but also for other purposes."

"I knew Councillor Shiraishi would never make a foolish move." Abe no Suzu nodded and said, "Then, can you tell me?"

"Of course." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shrugged. "As a reward for Senator Abe's advice, I'm making this clear. Besides, it's not a big deal."

"I simply want to see how many members of parliament in Japan today are dissatisfied with this hereditary political family, just like me."

“That’s all”

"Really? I think you're screening your team." Abe Nojaku's eyes flashed: "It seems that Councillor Shiraishi has entered the campaign mode."

"It's not as serious as Congressman Abe said. I'm just curious." Shiraishi Nagimitsu pursed her red lips, shook her head and smiled.

Noncommittal.

"Haha." Abe Noja nodded and smiled back, looking at the voting machine screen in the parliament.

At this moment, numbers are displayed on the screen.

【10】

【24】

【37】

The numbers are constantly climbing.

There are a total of 465 members in the entire Japanese Diet, and it can be passed as long as 93 members are present.

It doesn't seem like much.

However, major parties and political families often have one vote per person.

Collective advance and retreat.

The remaining scattered small parties and independent members of parliament ultimately constitute a minority.

In Congress.

Most members of the political families looked at the screen with disdain.

A few members of parliament counted the votes silently in their minds.

As Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, these are the lawmakers who, like her, are dissatisfied with Japan's entire political ecology.

And outside Congress.

Those who were watching the live broadcast were also counting the votes in their minds.

Holding my breath, waiting for the final moment to come.

【73】

【85】

【91】

【97】

"YES!" Mei Shiraishi clenched her fist and excitedly high-fived Maki.

Minamikawa Keiko also covered her mouth with her hands in secret joy.

Quickly adjust the live broadcast camera.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen was filled with red barrages.

“Ooooo…Ooo!”

The people outside the stadium roared in unison with joy.

The counting of votes on the screens in Congress has not stopped yet.

At last.

At the blow of the gavel by Speaker Ryuji Yamada.

Finally stopped.

【172】

Far more than the legal number.

Taro Aso's face was full of gloom.

He glanced at the audience, as if trying to see which members of parliament had voted in favor.

The other political families remained silent.

The Aso family's defeat was also a blow to those who cast the veto.

This shows that there are still many MPs who dislike them.

"Mr. Speaker, may I invite my witness, Mrs. Akiyama Mako, to come up now?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked up to the questioning platform calmly and said softly.

"The vote is passed, it is allowed, Councillor Shiraishi, you can summon him." Speaker Ryuji Yamada nodded and slammed the gavel heavily.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of all members of Congress.

Mrs. Mako Akiyama.

This ordinary woman came out from the side door of the Congress with some timidity.

Following what Shiraishi Nagimitsu taught her, she slowly walked towards the questioning table.

After coming to the stage.

Her eyes swept across Aso Taro's cold eyes in panic.

Under that gaze, my heart was in a panic.

He looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu beside him as if asking for help.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu signaled her not to panic and said softly, "Mrs. Akiyama Mako, think about your husband, think about how you have lived these years, think about your hopes!"

"Don't be afraid. Like I told you, since you can come up here, we're sure to win!"

Akiyama Mako nodded and took a deep breath.

Bow deeply to the members of parliament in the audience.

It lasted for quite a while.

Then he raised his body.

"Members of the Diet, my husband, Kenji Aoki, was a peacekeeping member of the Self-Defense Forces and he always took pride in his peacekeeping role."

“Every time he travels to different countries on missions, he shares with me everything that happens every day.”

"I love him very much. He loves me too."

"He promised me that after he left the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force, we would leave our rented house in Tokyo and return to the countryside with our children to live a pastoral life as a family."

“I once thought that happiness would be firmly grasped by myself”

"but."

"Now, he has been dead for more than ten years."

Akiyama Mako's tears slowly fell.

She continued with a choked voice: "I don't blame anyone, this is our fate."

"but."

"When I received the news of my husband's death, the government informed me that he was just an ordinary civil servant."

“I don’t know why, but I can’t accept it.”

"I cannot accept why the government concealed my husband's identity. He died for Japan, yet there isn't even a Self-Defense Force cemetery."

"He loved his identity immensely, but in the end he didn't even have the right to be recognized."

"Thank you, Councillor Shiraishi, for having me here. I would like to ask you, my Lords, why is this happening?"

The entire Congress was in an uproar.

At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast outside the venue were also talking about it.

Physical evidence is one thing.

But when the real party came in front of everyone.

Looking at Akiyama Mako's tears and wailing expression.

Everyone realized the emotions that were not behind the evidence.

"Madam," Aso Taro said coldly, "perhaps your husband has been lying to you?"

"It's not unheard of. Many men like to use their Self-Defense Force identities to deceive their women."

"I think you've been fooled. The government doesn't need to do this."

Akiyama Mako did not answer.

The tears kept flowing.

She flipped open the journal, its leather peeling off.

The writing on it was blurred by tears.

She picked up the diary and read it word by word.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the camera handed to him by Shiraishi Mei and filmed the diary.

The camera moves in, focusing on the diary text and photos.

At this moment, Makie was standing in the studio of the technical support department of the Congress.

Broadcast the diary's image to the big screen in Congress.

Several unconscious technicians were lying on the ground.

I caught Mako putting natto in her curry today! Her taste has gotten weirder since she got pregnant. When our daughter is born, I'm going to make her some in the kitchen truck at the training grounds.

[I successfully assembled a new radar today. When my daughter is born, I'm going to take her to the Fuji training ground to see the coolest tank!]

The first time I touched the F-15J's pulse Doppler radar, its precision was beyond imagination. While assembling it, I suddenly remembered Mako's fetal movements—it turns out that the vibrations of life and machinery are equally awe-inspiring.

I carved a lot of small "fragrance" characters in the corner of the base's parts warehouse. If my daughter becomes a member of the Self-Defense Forces in the future, she might find my gift.

The cherry blossoms at the Air Self-Defense Force base have bloomed two weeks earlier than usual. Today, as a Russian reconnaissance plane flew through the air defense identification zone, I felt for the family photo in my pocket. I suddenly regretted not teaching Mako how to use the gas valve—she always forgets to turn off the gas. This careless woman is such a worry.

Mako Akiyama quickly flipped through the diary, selecting excerpts to read.

Tears couldn't stop falling.

The audience seemed to be following this sad woman, reliving their love story again and again.

Until she turned to the last page.

They took all my identification and only allowed me to take this diary. It's really surprising. I suddenly have a bad feeling. Please pray that I will be safe. If I can't go back, who will take care of Mako and Xiaoxiang? I love them so much!

[Maki, I miss you so much. Please take care of yourself! When we're 60, let's go eat the kids' meal together!]

Akiyama Mako took out her cell phone and opened a video while crying.

A handsome man wearing a peacekeeping Self-Defense Force uniform appeared in everyone's sight with a smiling voice and a waving image.

"Listen up, little rascal! Daddy is the guardian of this warship! I'm going to do some final adjustments to the new radar. When you grow up, you have to protect Mommy just like Daddy protects the warship, okay?"

The scene changes.

The camera and live broadcast footage focused on Mako Akiyama's face.

This plain-looking woman.

howling.

I couldn't cry.

The light makeup I put on has been ruined.

Tears streamed down my face onto the phone, the table, and the diary.

The person who loved her died
Everyone can feel the emotions conveyed by this crying sound.

Heart-wrenching!!
Everyone inside and outside Congress felt the same way.

If at some point, you thought you had grasped happiness
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Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian brought the entire team to the Fukushima nuclear power plant.

"Hello, Director!" Zhang Yingxian greeted Yingkong Hutao from afar.

(End of this chapter)