My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Because the new area is a newly established district, all the 'old habits' of the old city have not yet taken root within it.

For example, in Tokyo, a new drug undergoes a lengthy clinical trial process from its development to its use by patients, typically taking 3-6 years, and in some cases, more than a decade...

The new drugs that are being touted on the market today were actually produced a decade ago.

There are many similar cases.

These systems, regulations, and laws seem unreasonable, but changing them is too difficult. There will always be a large group of people who stand up to oppose them, and then the supporters and opponents will start arguing. You can't convince me, and I can't convince you, and in the end, nothing comes of it.

Throughout history, the difficulty of reform has never increased with technological advancements; on the contrary, it has become increasingly challenging.

As for the government's insistence on going its own way?!

It's important to understand that in Western democratic systems, governments accused of 'disregarding human life' can be met with angry public outcry that can lead to the dissolution of parliament and the replacement with a new administration, even if the 'masters' behind the scenes remain the same.

The ambitious members of the Japanese authorities want to change this situation, but they can't.

When the 'New Domain Concept' was proposed, these people saw a breakthrough in breaking the 'long-standing bad habits'.

They specifically designated the new territory as a 'Special Administrative Region' in law.

Since it is a 'Special Administrative Region', the legal system implemented there can naturally be set according to the ideas of the Japanese authorities.

Therefore, the new domain has actually become a special place for experimenting with the application of new laws, that is, a testing ground for the country.

"The nation's...testing ground? You're saying you have to become the new domain head for this plan?"

"No, the first domain chief... was Zhai Kaihua."

"Zhai Kaihua?"

"In this election, the five main candidates will jointly manage the voter base. The election results are entirely under our control."

Why choose vegetarianism instead of self?

What will unfold in the new region is a revolution, and what is needed is a strong leader who can win the hearts and minds of the citizens.

In such a large election, Jai will stage a dramatic victory.

A glamorous transformation into a new generation of politicians

This is your plan!

That's right, this is the true form of the New Domain concept.

You...you people, for this so-called plan, are you even willing to take other people's lives?

Unable to contain his anger, Masaki Zen slammed a photo of his assistant onto the table and questioned Nomaru Ryuichiro.

I must deny that.

Morinaga Yasutaka explained to Masasaki Zen, "The deaths of Fumio and Professor Inaba have nothing to do with us."

Do you think I'll believe you just because you say that?

“That’s a fact,” Morinaga Yasutaka continued to explain. “Think about it, I can stop your investigation at any time. Why would I need to deliberately kill someone from the Special Investigations Unit and get myself into trouble?”

After pausing for a moment, Morinaga Yasutaka continued, "Besides, how could I allow anyone to kill Fumio? Fumio was a member of the Special Investigation Department, my subordinate, one of my men..."

Shou Yongtai Xiao appealed to their emotions and reasoned with them.

Masaki Zen believed him after hearing this, since what the other person said was indeed true.

Ryuichiro Nomaru, standing nearby, continued to add details about the incident: "Let's start with Professor Inaba's death; it was a complete shock to us..."

Morinaga Yasutaka: "That's why I entrusted the investigation to you and Fumio, who were right under my nose, but the second victim turned out to be Fumio. I want to know the truth, just like you."

Finally, Morinaga Yasutaka looked at Masasaki sincerely and asked, "Masasaki, could you please continue investigating this case?"

"What!?" Upon hearing this, Seizaki Zen could no longer contain his anger. He stood up and said indignantly, "Are you saying that the Special Investigation Department is going to turn a blind eye to the organized crime that should be investigated, and instead continue to investigate my case? Are you kidding me!"

Masaki Zen's anger was not without reason.

The Special Investigations Department's duty is to investigate politicians for corruption and bribery. In cases of direct election manipulation, no matter how righteous or noble the opposing side's reasons may be, they cannot absolve them of the fact that they are committing crimes.

No rules, no standards.

Today you can directly manipulate the election of the domain leader for the sake of the new domain concept.

Then someone will manipulate the parliamentary elections tomorrow and control Congress.

Furthermore, although Nomaru Ryuichiro said it was entirely for the future of Japan and for the development of the country, he wanted to open a door to address Japan's chronic problems.

However, how much of what politicians say is true?

“You have the right to decide what to do.” After a pause, Morinaga Yasutaka continued, “However, in this incident, Mr. Nomaru Ryuichiro, myself, and others firmly believe that the New Domain Initiative is just.”

“We won’t force you. If you’re still not convinced, then fight me!” Nomaru Ryuichiro smiled dangerously. “However, if we really fight, I won’t hold back.”

Morinaga Yasutaka and Nomaru Ryuichiro, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, used both kindness and severity to completely control Masasaki Zen.

Finally, Yasutaka Morinaga played the bad cop again: "Prosecutor Masasaki, please think it over carefully."

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That evening, Zen Masasaki drowned his sorrows in alcohol, holding Fumio's photograph and lost in thought, muttering to himself, "Justice, justice..."

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Three more days passed, on August 21st.

Early in the morning, Masasaki Zen arrived at the office of Morinaga Yasutaka, the head of the department.

Have you thought it through?

"No, I am completely indignant about this series of events. I have no power to stop you now and can only watch the crime unfold before my eyes. I only feel frustrated with myself."

Masaki Zen took a deep breath and continued, "But... someone must have killed Fumio. And that person must be evil, there is no doubt about that, so I will continue to investigate the incident involving Fumio and Inaba."

Morinaga Yasutaka smiled inwardly, but his face still wore its usual imposing expression: "Understood."

"Farewell." Masaki Zen turned and left without looking back.

"Hey, Masasaki. After you catch the criminal, what... are you going to do?" As Masasaki Zen reached the door, Morinaga Yasutaka asked meaningfully.

"I will reconsider then. I will consider who was right and who was wrong in your actions. I will consider what it means for justice to fall?"

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Another day passed, and it was August 23rd.

That evening was the time when Hui obtained her family's permission to go to Xinyu at the dinner table.

The election for the new domain chief has concluded successfully!

The final winner was a grassroots man named Zhai Kaihua, much to the surprise of the more than 200 million residents of Xinyu.

Subsequently, the media rushed to report on Zhai Kaihua's journey of overcoming adversity, successfully shaping him into a legendary figure!

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Chapter 136 Twists and Turns on the Road

just now.

8 month 24 day.

In Aomori City, Kei and Kota also set off early in the morning for the St. Regis New Town Hotel.

The awards ceremony will be held tomorrow, August 25th, at 3 PM.

Hui decided to go there today so that she could play with Kouta.

After all, the new area is touted as becoming the second Tokyo, and its construction is almost complete, making it an undeniably bustling metropolis.

This morning at 7 o'clock

Mao Aoki from the online editorial department of Kadokawa Bunko Publishing House in Aomori City drove her private car to Kei's house.

This kind of treatment, where the editor personally picks you up, is only available to authors who have won awards. If you haven't won an award, you have to drive yourself there.

Meanwhile, Huiye and Kouta had been preparing for a long time.

Since they were only going for two or three days, and the accommodation and meals were included, the two of them brought almost no luggage.

Hui only brought three sets of clothes to change into, both inner and outer garments.

Once in the car, the three of them started driving towards the new area.

In the car, Kouta naturally pulled Hui's fair arm, wanting to hug the fragrant Hui in his arms.

But Hui refused, saying, "No, there are people here!"

"It's alright, Miss Aoki won't mind."

"But, but... it just won't work!"

Hui wanted to say she was embarrassed, but saying it made her even more shy, so she could only firmly object.

Seeing that Hui disagreed, Kōta did not force her.

So on the way, Hui Du simply sat side by side in a proper manner. After all, with Aoki Mao present, Hui Du was really embarrassed to show affection in front of outsiders, and just silently watched the scenery outside the car window:

I wake up especially early on summer mornings.

The newly born dawn, like a tender, rosy infant, trembled three times in the thick, splashing rain. The rising sun, draped in the strong aroma of alcohol, ascended, spreading an infinite intoxication across the vast fields and sky.

Although it was only 7 a.m., the sunlight had already pierced through the thick atmosphere, illuminating the earth, where the morning dew had not yet dissipated, in a blinding white.

A row of lush roadside trees lined the road, their verdant leaves dappled with sunlight, twinkling like the bright, glistening dewdrops laughing in the early morning.

Although Hui was 'carefully' looking at the early morning scenery outside the window.

But as 'compensation'.

Hui's slender, delicate hand was also held by Kōta, who played with it over and over. Occasionally, when his hand was brushed against her palm, the tickling sensation would cause Hui's whole body to tremble slightly.

a long time,

"Does Hui want some water?" Kouta asked with concern, putting down the soft, tender hand he had been playing with for so long.

"Hmm~"

A melodious nasal sound, like the call of a lark, rang out.

Upon hearing this, Kouta's lips curled into a triumphant smile.