Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 72: Sangong Tsubaki's Farewell (Please read and vote for me!)
Jingzi Minamikawa has always been very proud of her waist and small feet.

Especially her waist, which is slender and soft, unlike other women who have obvious rib lines.

I secretly glanced at the side and back, and saw that Fang Zuo was indeed staring at my waist.

Having achieved his goal, he smiled triumphantly.

"Here." He bent his hand behind his head and handed Fang Zuo's suit.

Still didn't turn around.

Fang Zuo looked at the belated suit jacket and took it.

Smelled it and dry cleaned it.

It seems that the obscene magic of the evil god at the crime scene last time has gradually lost its influence on Minamikawa Keiko's sexual desire.

"No need to clamp it at night?" Fang Zuo said.

The woman in front of me trembled violently and almost fell down.

He held onto the elevator and tried to hold himself up.

The little face turned red in an instant.

Then the small ears and slender neck turned red.

Finally, the white waist and two charming dimples are all pink.

Then spread to the exposed small buttocks.

The elevator was eerily quiet.

Keiko Minamikawa turned around with a blush on her face.

The voice is so low that only you can hear it.

"So you know everything."

Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders. "I called you back that day, wanting to remove the obscene evil spell you were infected with. You ran away on your own, so you can't blame me."

The elevator door opens.

Fang Zuo walked out, then turned back and raised his suit jacket: "If it hasn't disappeared yet, I can lend it to you for a few more days."

Keiko Minamikawa never dared to look at this man again.

dong dong dong.

He pounded the elevator door close button with his little fist.

After the door closed, he covered his little face with his hands.

A long groan.

Turning around, his smooth and full forehead hit the elevator again and again.

Oh my God, just let him die.

He could tell that he had pinched his coat, and of course he knew that when he reached the peak, the object of his fantasy was him.

Can't live anymore.

How should I face this man in the future?

Fang Zuo hung his coat on his shoulders and staggered into the Exorcist Police Station.

The police station was unusually busy.

People came in and out from time to time, and there were many unfamiliar faces.

When I arrived at Sannomiya Tsubaki's seat, she still hadn't come to work.

Suddenly, a figure cowered and hid aside.

Fang Zuo frowned.

The man was so scared that he quickly came over.

It's Kumanobei.

The bandages on his body have been taken off, and he looks almost healed.

Kumano Bei's eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly at Fang Zuo. He moved a little closer, stuck his butt out and bowed 90 degrees.

Sure enough, after being beaten twice, he became much more obedient.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly." Fang Zuo said impatiently.

"Mr. Fujino, I have something to ask you." Kumano Bei said with a small face bowed.

"I'm busy." Fang Zuo turned around and prepared to leave.

Kumanobei took a big step and knelt down.

dong dong dong.

He kowtowed several times.

"Please, I'm sorry, but please let me finish what I'm saying. I swear on my life."

Fang Zuo was too lazy to pay attention and left before he finished listening.

"Fujino-kun." A girl in uniform came over and said, "This is the letter that Sannomiya Tsubaki asked me to pass on to you."

"Sannomiya Tsubaki?" Fang Zuo was stunned. Shouldn't she go to pay off her debts and then stay with her mother in the hospital?
"Yes. Not long ago, Tsubaki Sannomiya came to the police station to resign. Before she left, she asked me to pass the letter to you." said the girl.

Resigned?
Fang Zuo opened the envelope suspiciously.

Inside was a bank card that he had given her.

Then a piece of white letter paper.

The beautiful and neat handwriting was scribbled over.

The letter paper was dotted with dried water stains.

[Mr. Fang Zuo, I resign.]

My mother passed away last night.

[The last person who loved me in this world has also left. ]

I don’t have a mother anymore.

【Perhaps my mother's passing was a relief for her who had been suffering from illness.】

【But for me, my world is gone too. 】

【Now I don’t know what the meaning of life and work is. 】

【My mother is gone, where should I go? 】

Thank you for your encouragement every time, Fang Zuojun, and thank you for giving me the bank card.

I didn't touch the money. I've been working part-time since middle school to help my father pay off his gambling debts. However, the debts will never be fully repaid, and they'll only keep piling up. It's time for him to face it himself.

【Thank you, Fang Zuojun, for the kiss.】

【I know you just feel sorry for me.】

You are a very good person, a very good person.

[You belong to Vice Captain Sakura Sora, and she is the only one who is worthy of you.]

[When I leave, I will take my mother's ashes to a new place.]

[Anyway, to me, all places are unfamiliar, and I am dispensable to everyone.]

【Maybe, we will never meet again. 】

【Maybe, I will meet someone as good as Fang Zuojun again.】

【But I will always remember the rainy afternoon. 】

【I will always remember Fang Zuojun.】

【Forever and ever.】

Please also

Please think of me occasionally.

[Fang Zuojun, goodbye————Sangong Tsubaki.]

Fang Zuo opened his phone and saw that his LINE profile picture was black.

Tsubaki Sannomiya has cancelled her account.

Fang Zuo slowly folded the letter.

It was neatly folded into a square and stored away.

"Fujino-kun, I beg you," Kumano Bei chased after him again.

Fuck you.

Fang Zuo kicked over.

There was a loud bang.

Without caring whether he lived or died, he walked towards Sakura Kurumi's office.

After Fang Zuo left, the surrounding police officers came forward to check.

A large hole penetrated several houses.

Kumano Heibei's huge body lay in the middle of the concave protective iron plate, twitching constantly.

Several Onmyojis quickly gathered around and cast healing spells.

Fang Zuo came to Yingkong Kurumi's office.

Sakura Kurumi was not in there.

I called the clerk next to me and asked him, and found out that another big case had occurred.

The case is rather bizarre.

A black man working in Japan detained and abused four Japanese women for a long time.

The visiting street management staff discovered the situation and called the police.

After the police arrived, they arrested these people.

But the four Japanese women said in unison that it was voluntary.

Although they were beaten and covered with scars, they still demanded the release of the black people.

Just as the police were about to release the suspects, they found several skeletons in the cellar of their home.

There are also various utensils used by believers.

At this time, the black man broke the shackles, broke through the wall and escaped.

The police then handed the case over to the Exorcist Guard.

Yingkong Kurumi led several police officers to arrest the black man overnight and he is now being interrogated in the serious criminal interrogation room.

Fang Zuo took the elevator to the serious criminal interrogation room on the fifth underground floor.

In the interrogation room made of thick steel plates, the black man's limbs were shackled with huge shackles.

In the next room.

Sakura Kurumi, a handsome man, and a bald wizard were looking at the black man through the thick bulletproof glass.

Sakura Kurumi is indeed dressed very sexy today.

Changed out of leather jacket and leather pants.

The purple bust is faintly visible under the white shirt.

Under the black uniform skirt, she wore black hollow tights.

The tights are also embroidered with various patterns.

In the black mesh, a pair of long legs appear like fine porcelain, white, smooth and shiny.

"You're here." Yingkong Kurumi's eyes narrowed with joy.

Ignoring the astonished looks of the handsome man and the bald wizard, he suddenly jumped onto Fang Zuo.

The little mouth bit the shoulder hard.

Fang Zuo's big hands cupped the small but plump buttocks wrapped in pantyhose.

One in each hand is just the right size.

It turned out to be him.

The handsome man sneered, and the jealousy in his heart alarmed the Shikigami behind him.

Fang Zuo was enjoying the charming scent of the cherry walnuts.

And the soft feel of a big hand barely gripping the buttocks.

I actually felt a murderous aura coming towards me.

He smiled.

The inexplicable anger in my heart has not yet been vented on Kumanobei.

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(End of this chapter)