Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Fang Zuo lay in the jacuzzi.

The immense force of the water splash propelled every inch of muscle.

Shiraishi Nagi lay weakly to Fang Zuo's left.

Her head was pressed tightly against her man's heart.

Listening to the man's pounding heartbeat gave her an unparalleled sense of security.

She has gained a little weight these days.

Her face remained as exquisite as ever, without any change.

The added weight is entirely reflected in the body.

Her fair skin made her appear even more plump and soft.

It is truly as moist as water.

Sakura Kurumi lay to Fang Zuo's right.

He held tightly to Fang Zuo's right arm.

Her small face was pressed against Fang Zuo's.

A few strands of hair clung to her forehead, making her look even more sexy and charming.

But when her full, red lips parted, they revealed a slight canine tooth.

Yet it is also very cute.

She bit Fang Zuo's arm intermittently.

It was covered in teeth marks.

"So this is your secret base. You're so familiar with it." Shiraishi Nagi pouted resentfully, stretching out her smooth white hand and slowly drawing circles on Fang Zuo's chest:

"Master has never brought Nunu here before. Who did you come with? I really want to know. Could it be with your little peach?"

Slightly propping herself up, she peeked out and asked Sakura Kurumi, "Have you been here before?"

"I've never been here before either," Sakura Kurumi shook her head. "This is my first time here too."

snort! !

After saying that, he took another hard bite at Fang Zuo.

"Judging from what you're saying, I didn't come much either," Fang Zuo said with a smile, pinching each of them.

"Then it exists!"

"Hmph~~ I knew it!"

The two beauties each uttered a coquettish remark.

Fang Zuo quickly changed the subject: "By the way, there's something I need to tell you. This time when I came back from North America, I also brought my two daughters with me."

"what?"

"daughter?"

Two screams nearly shattered the ceiling.

Both Shiraishi Nagi and Sakura Kurumi were somewhat taken aback by this new topic.

They were instantly stunned and frozen in place.

Even the body that was tightly nestled against Fang Zuo stiffened a little.

Only after Fang Zuo recounted what had happened in North America did he relax again.

Despite being incredibly generous to her man.

But having two children without anyone noticing would make any woman feel conflicted.

“I see. These two are pitiful too. Let them stay at my place. They can keep Yui company. They're about the same age, so they should get along well,” said Shiraishi Nagi.
"Yui will be back in a couple of days, which will give them a chance to meet. They might even become best friends."

"I'm just worried we won't see eye to eye, what if we can't get along?" Fang Zuo shrugged. "We're all at that age where we're not afraid of trouble and love to stir things up."

"Then you'll be driven crazy by all the constant arguing and chaos."

"Why don't you leave it with me?" Sakura Kurumi raised her face and said, "I'll just go and get a bigger house so it can keep me company."

“No, you’re so busy every day, sometimes you even stay up all night, and you frequently have to travel to other cities for business. I can’t manage it all.” Shiraishi Nagi Hikaru shook her head.

"Just leave it with me. At least I won't have to leave Tokyo, and even if I have to work overtime, I can bring the work home to do."

"Besides, I have this kind of experience before, so I shouldn't have any problem communicating with them."

"I'll use my connections to find them a university in Tokyo so they can study what they like, regardless of their grades."

"It's good if it can expend some of the energy I have at this age."

"If the two of them also want to become big stars, then let Kim Mi-jung take over."

“It’s fine to put it at your place.” Fang Zuo nodded. “But we still need to move to a different place as a group. Your house is a bit too small. It’s just right for you, Shiraishi Mei, and Yui now. Adding two more people would make it too crowded.”

"Don't worry, I've already bought the two villas next door, and even the land separating them by the passageway. They've all been renovated," Shiraishi Nagi said with a smile, a hint of pride on her face.
"Even the furniture and appliances are already prepared, so you can move in with just your bags. Once the two sides are opened up, it will become a large terraced villa."

"Not to mention these twin sisters, even if some of our sisters come, it's no problem."

Shiraishi Nagi's gaze shifted, giving Fang Zuo a sidelong glance, her expression a mixture of resentment and allure:
"With the backyards of the three villas connected, there's enough space for me to build a large swimming pool with a color-changing glass sunshade."

As she spoke, Shiraishi Nagi Hikari stirred the water in the jacuzzi with her small hand:
"It seems we need to order the largest possible jacuzzi from the manufacturer, otherwise there won't be enough room."

"You can just order massage waves for the whole swimming pool and adjust the temperature," said Kurumi Sakura, quite interested. "That way, I can go for a swim sometimes."

"What, you still want to live alone?" Shiraishi Nagihiko wrinkled her nose: "You can just buy a small villa nearby in your own name, that way no one will suspect anything if you come here often."

"When did you buy those two villas?" Fang Zuo asked, somewhat surprised. "I've never heard you mention this before."

“It’s been planned for a while now. It’s just that the house on the left has never been going to sell, and the house on the right has been vacant. We can’t contact the owner of the house.” Shiraishi Nagi lightly drew on Fang’s left chest with her bright red fingernails.

"Looks like everyone knows there's more than just the two of you." Sakura Kurumi grinned, then playfully bit her arm again. "This is foresight...thinking of you..."

"Mainly, I have some selfish reasons. Although I can find another suitable place to buy property, I don't want to leave this house, and I'm also a bit sentimental." Shiraishi Nagi shifted her bald head, finding a more comfortable position in Fang Zuo's arms.

"If there are too many people and we need to change places, we might as well stay at my villa."

"Anyway, everything is already set up. All we need to do is open it up, repair the front yard together, and plant some flowers, trees and shrubs."

Fang Zuo nodded: "In that case, let's just buy all the villas around here. It'll be quieter and more private if they're empty."

“No, neither Sakura Kurumi nor I can have too much property under our names.” Shiraishi Nagihiko shook her head: “Our identities are too sensitive, and we have to declare all our assets.”

"I put both villas in Mei's name."

"That's easy, I'll just find someone to do it," Fang Zuo said nonchalantly.

Suddenly, I remembered something else:
"Shouldn't your prime ministerial campaign be starting soon?"

"Yes, my current approval rating is significantly lower than Abe Nozaki's, but the forces behind me haven't yet exerted their influence." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's expression was somewhat serious.
"I expect that, including those hidden voter bases, the gap between me and her is not too large. With the support of the conglomerate, I am confident that I can win back some votes in the later stages of the campaign and debates."

"In other words, we are currently in a 50/50 situation, but now there is a big variable."

"Is she that woman from the Koizumi family?" Kurumi Sakura interjected.

“You know that too.” Shiraishi Nagihiko nodded.

"Even officers in the police station like myself, who don't care about political elections, are all talking about it." Sakura Kurumi's delicate body slightly supported her on the water's surface, her chin resting on Fang Zuo's shoulder.
"This time, Masami Takigawa replaced her husband Shinjiro Koizumi in the election. Because of Masami Takigawa's status as a popular star, she attracted the attention of many fans and also brought many new votes."

"They're all saying that the number of people voting in this election in Japan will likely far exceed that of previous elections, setting a new record in election history!"

"And this woman's candidacy will create a great deal of uncertainty regarding the vote counts for the other three of you."

"The main impact is still on me and Abe Nosuke." Shiraishi Nagimitsu agreed: "The other candidate, Takahashi Sanae, only has a single-digit approval rating in the polls."

"He's practically been excluded; he's just a runner-up." "Moreover, his voter base is very unstable. Even if he withdraws from the race, those votes won't all go to Abe Nosuke, so it's not a big deal."

"The real problem is that Abe Norizuki already laid it out to me yesterday: Takikawa Masami will represent the Koizumi family and fully support her candidacy for prime minister."

As Shiraishi Nagimitsu spoke, she looked worriedly into the distance:

"Several polls of the Koizumi family have shown that they have about 18 percent of the political vote this time."

“Once they all join Abe Nosuke’s camp, even if we subtract the 8% uncertainty, they will still get 10% of the votes.”

"This is a very large number of political votes, far exceeding my own."

"And Japan only has so many votes; I can't find any more support no matter what I do."

“Perhaps I can mobilize all 200,000 police officers in the Japan Police Department to vote for you,” said Kurumi Sakura, raising an eyebrow.

“No, those few votes are a drop in the ocean and won’t make any difference. Besides, you’ll definitely be impeached by the Diet if you do this.” Shiraishi Nagihiko shook her head repeatedly after hearing this.
“All the political families and members of parliament will attack you. You will definitely lose your position, and even I can’t help you.”

"Moreover, your position is very important, and in some cases your power is even greater than that of the prime minister."

"We absolutely cannot let it slip away so easily because of me."

"I'll think of something myself."

"Wait a minute." Fang Zuo's expression had been strange ever since he heard that name. After they finished speaking, he finally asked, "What's the name of that new female candidate you're talking about? Takikawa Masami?"

“Yes.” Shiraishi Nagi nodded. “She is Koizumi Shinjiro’s wife.”

"Does she have a father-in-law named Koizumi Junichiro? With a head of white hair?" Fang Zuo couldn't help but recall that day in the elevator.

The woman was wearing a trench coat, with only underwear underneath.

Her temperament, figure, and appearance are all extremely charming.

It has a unique flavor.

That's a top-notch one too.

"Yes, he was a former Prime Minister of Japan, but he passed away unexpectedly some time ago," added Kurumi Sakura.

"Actually, the death was a bit suspicious. After being sent to the hospital, I felt that it wasn't that simple."

"It's just that their own families didn't make any demands, and given Koizumi Junichiro's rather special status, the Security Service turned a blind eye."

"Because of his status as a former prime minister, it was me who signed it at the time."

"If it really is that woman, Takikawa Masami," Fang Zuo coughed, "I think this so-called variable isn't a problem."

"And you're pretty much guaranteed to win."

As soon as the words are finished.

Sakura Kurumi and Shiraishi Nagi Hikari were lying on Fang Zuo's body, one on his left and one on his right.

They exchanged a glance, then both looked towards Fang Zuo.

The meaning in the eyes is self-evident.

"Could it be that..." the two beauties said in unison, revealing their true feelings.

"Don't overthink it. I just saved her life," Fang Zuo said helplessly. "Once, I saw her about to jump into the lake, and I stopped her."

"Is it really that simple?" Shiraishi Nagi asked, full of doubt.

"There's definitely more to come," said Kurumi Sakura with absolute certainty.

"Of course, I gave her a little encouragement," Fang Zuo continued.

"and then?"

"Later she still couldn't figure it out, so we had another in-depth talk. We really only talked once." Fang Zuo said with a righteous expression.

“I guess we should be chatting here too.” Shiraishi Nagi looked at Sakura Kurumi just now, buried her head and took a big bite.

"I never imagined that three women would be elected simultaneously in Japanese history, and all of them are beautiful, and two of them are even involved with my man." Sakura Kurumi's words were dripping with jealousy.

"You didn't have a deep conversation with that Abe no Suzaku, did you? If you did, just admit it."

"Who told her to have such a big butt? We can't compare to her."

"No, I promise." Fang Zuo stretched out his arms to show his surrender, knowing that he couldn't continue the conversation, or it would never end if he didn't change the topic.

He wrapped his arms around her and sank down.

The water surged violently again.

This whole ordeal took another whole day.

During this day.

It was a rare occasion for the Japanese National Security Agency and the Diet to receive letters from the two beauties, Kurumi Sakura and Nagi Hikaru Shiraishi, requesting leave and postponing their appointments.

This is absolutely unprecedented.

Two workaholic career women have taken leave.

Fang Zuo walked out of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel again.

This time, I didn't run into that meddlesome, charming older sister-in-law.

Her left arm was held by Kurumi Sakura, and her right arm was held by Nagihiro Shiraishi.

They nestled close together.

The three of them have been together for so long but have never gone out together.

The head of the Security Bureau who controls 200,000 Japanese police officers.

A member of parliament represents a strong contender for the prime ministership.

At this moment, beside the man she loves, they are just two women who look like young girls.

They chattered and munched on various snacks.

I took Fang Zuo for a stroll through the bustling streets of Japan.

They chased each other around Edogawa Park.

Finally, Fang Zuo took the two of them to the highest point of Mount Fuji in Japan.

After letting the two of them admire the scenery they had never seen before.

They flew back to Tokyo from high altitude.

"Fang Zuo!! I love you!!" Sakura Kurumi shouted loudly in the air.

Fang Zuo gave a hug in response.

Shiraishi Nagihiko remained silent.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo understood.

In the time we've just spent together.

Shiraishi Nagihiko's fingers kept tracing lines on Fang Zuo's chest, not just aimlessly.

Instead, he kept writing.

I love you!!

Fang Zuo lowered his head and kissed him on the left and right sides.

It landed. (End of Chapter)