Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Kaguya secretly smiled in amusement. When you are in that kind of situation, as long as it is time to use real swords and guns, you will shrink back and your body may be soft, but your mouth must be hard.

Jiu Youguang stood up, thinking about how he would talk to the new prime minister later. He must be the worst familiar face who knows him, and few words can be understood just by speaking them.

Only your family has been here for a long time?Those old noble families really gave me all their face.

You and Zuo are just some special men, so what if they are in a low position?I want to change that country!

"Ok?"

Anger arose in my heart. Even if I am just the Prime Minister in public, this is still the Prime Minister. Is he treating me with such respect?What's more, I don't have the support of rich people and noble families from all over the world.

"Isn't that the new prime minister? Why doesn't he look sensible?"

Although the tone was cold, the gaze was obviously teasing. Jiu Ni's thin skin in that area was instantly overwhelmed by Su Ni'ai who could make erotic jokes with an expression on her face.

The security blocked the surging reporters at the door. Naturally, it is possible to follow and film the whole process. Only when all preparations are broken, will the reporters be asked to step back and film the content that they most want the people of the famous place to see.

When security stopped the reporters, the newly-appointed Prime Minister retreated before the door opened. When he closed the door and turned around, he saw eight men waiting for me in the solemn and formal palace hall.

It’s not that he’s not a bit fast, that guy is always known to be fast, and he’s probably just having fun.

There were chaotic footsteps coming from the door. It seemed that the new Prime Minister had arrived. Reporters from various small media followed closely, trying to get some latest revelations.

"The matter is settled, are our people here?"

"Huh? Really? Are you reading a book to cover up your worries? On the outside, you look very calm, but on the inside, you are not worried to death about your subordinates?"

Yes, what you like to say, Guo Su, is wrong. This guy from Jingu is a pure idiot. Kaguya doesn’t even have full confidence in me to beat Tsukuyomi. What’s more, those guys from Genji are both humans and ghosts. There is no such thing. The less something is, the worse it is.

"It's worry."

To be so respectful, just wait and see how you deal with those guys who are addicted to the glory of the past!

Not one of them is playing games, so what kind of battle is that?

"Friends from the press, please wait at the door and wait until His Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister are ready before you retreat."

While you are still thinking, the person at the door has not yet arrived at the door.

The name is the person supported by Genji...Are you threatening death?Or what should I say?Have you ever done that kind of thing?

Are all those nobles so arrogant?I didn't feel angry, but I dared to be angry, so I could only hold on to my legs to prevent them from falling.

"You don't have absolute confidence in the villain of the Shrine. Has he ever realized how powerful the villain of the Shrine is?"

In one sentence, Jiuyouguang recalled summer, islands, swimsuits, ice cream, and cream.

Chapter 187 Step into the dark world

The scythe of death was hung around the neck of the new Prime Minister, Murakami Shirt, so close that he could even smell the blood on the scythe.

Even though he had been mentally prepared and understood that he could not really change the so-called plutocrats and aristocrats, the banners he used for the election were nothing more than gimmicks.

But he also feels that as a civilian, it is a miracle in this country that he can become the prime minister.

He originally thought that he would discuss major matters that could affect the livelihood of tens of millions of people in this country with the powerful people among the major plutocrats and nobles. In the palace hall, he divided his interests with these big shots.

Of course, there was risk and death involved, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. He was facing the crisis of death before he even had time to deliver his inaugural speech.

Opening his mouth, the man in the village shirt wanted to say something to try to save his life, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't say anything and could only make a weak sound.

"Ah, they sent a message. Because of what happened between us and Genji, they took the position of prime minister to take the blame this time, so they elected a civilian politician who didn't know these things."

Jiu Gaguang glanced at the phone and was a little surprised.

There are prime ministers from civilian backgrounds, but they don't know anything, and they don't have the guidance of teachers or the like, or they become prime ministers through marriage. This is probably the first time in Yingzhou, right?

"Oh, no wonder I don't understand anything."

Before Jingu appeared, Kaguya put away the game console and was now making suggestions to Jingu.

Jiuyouguang looked at the head held up by the Master and waved his hand in disgust.

While reciting, I wasn't even in the mood to think about other things about myself.

Yes, there are no problems, such as where did the animal head under Minamoto Yoritomo's chest come from?If you can't get everything from the other party by simply devouring the other party, the world has long been in chaos.

Emperor?A special image of a sluggish middle-aged woman appeared outside Jingu's mind. Is there anything bad about laying hens that have been raised for hundreds of years?He immediately shook his head.

Yes, it's quite boring.

That guy Minamoto Yoritomo had very few ideas, but he also knew whether it was luck or luck that he met Jingu.

I am the guy who will chop off the other person's head and take everything they have into his pocket.

What surprised us was that the Shrine could really win, and that it could really defeat the well-prepared Genji head-on. That would be worse than the Battle of Mount Fuji that someone knew happened suddenly overnight. The gold content is low.

Jingu withdrew his gaze and sat next to Sugai, which also made Murakami Shitama relax. Just now, I really felt that my sphincter had tightened.

"this..."

But we are also afraid. The shrine directly killed all the gods that Genji had no connection with. Such methods were even more violent and made us fearful.

At the moment when I was most confident and weak, the power I was proud of and even deeply obsessed with was crushed like a torrent. At the very moment before my head was removed, I still had no deep belief and hope.

"Give it to this tengu, and just explain the situation vaguely, you know what to do.

"

In the palace hall, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time were suppressing their anxiety and doubts at the same time.

"Now that you're here, what if you want to meet the emperor of that generation? They're already at the Imperial Palace anyway."

"He just wants to talk less. After he is laid off, he will have to undergo post-job training for you."

Jingu yawned and left with the people.

Yoritomo Minamoto, the White Flag Xiaomei God, degenerated into the Fujin God, killed his colleagues, and murdered the Shiban God, and was executed.

Finally, after a while, the small door of the palace hall finally opened, and the anxious media reporters rushed in, waiting for the Prime Minister and the Emperor.

Jingu thought so in his heart, watching Yong Yuanguan racking his brains all the way, thinking of ways to conspire and tie all the allies under the chariot, and then sneak attack on us from behind, using various methods to continue to grow. , the scene in front of him was defeated and died miserably.

It must be someone else who does that. I will become a rule breaker and be hated by everyone. But when the shrine has not completely defeated the public and military families and brought that country into its palms, the original rules are no longer is the rule.

"The Emperor has no bad opinion. He just saw it and went home."

Even if I use all my imagination, I can't restore the true appearance of that country inside and outside.

The idiot was trying to reason with him. Does the idea of ​​being the only god of war and the power that comes from chaos have nothing to do with the Divine Palace?It doesn't matter whether it's a fight or a fight, it doesn't matter.

If you don't have enough confidence, or the consciousness to gamble all your wealth, you are going to try to challenge me. That guy is the kind of player who plays a small game of exchanging interests, and retreats when the situation is bad.

From now on, as long as the Prime Minister and the Emperor prepare a little, they can't stop talking about the words and waiting for the meeting. Why did that time take so long?

And now that I have seen it, I can only choose to support it.

At least it brought some fun to the shrine.

"Have someone wipe it on the ground, and then take Minamoto Yoritomo's head up. If it's not peaceful anymore, they'll take care of it themselves. They'll come back to you when it's done."

After giving Jiuyou some instructions in an understatement, Murakami couldn't help but speak.

"Let's go, you go back first, let us handle other things ourselves."

This thing should be very rare, and there will be no very small restrictions. I also know where Yuan Guanyong got it from, and I will let you investigate later.

The news quickly spread throughout Yingzhou, and a small number of people were shocked and frightened by the news.

Just as soon as you snapped your fingers, Murakami's mouth was sealed by tangible spiritual power. Then no one took me up and took me back into the white and dark world.

Minamoto Yoritomo's killing of other gods and so on, in our opinion, is just a special whitewash. The winner can't always write the loser's story at will.

But Yukiya is here. Minamoto Yoritomo, who must have completed the series of plans before, can indeed easily defeat the combination of Shiyi and Narukami, but it is a pity that I am facing Jingu.

Seeing someone mentioning his head, which he had prepared to use as a warning to others, Yoritomo Minamoto's face showed an expression of disbelief even until his death.

The term is four-dimensional, and my plot was probably discovered during the implementation stage and then counterattacked before it could be used.Only the shrine would allow me to do whatever I wanted, fulfilling my ambition of becoming the only god of war.

After a very concise appointment ceremony, Murakami finally truly became the Prime Minister of that country. After stepping down, facing the camera, he recited the long-written speech on his appointment without any fluctuation or passion.

At least that time, we will again believe in the gold content of the Shrine, and we will no longer speculate that the Shrine relied on conspiracy and calculation to defeat Jianyu Lei Shen.

The old computer is about to be shipped and needs to be replaced with a new one.

Chapter 188 Can’t Stop

The thunderstorm of the summer night came roaring.

The neon lights on a rainy night are still colorful, and even the occasional thunder cannot cover up the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the izakaya on the street, office workers complained about the troubles of work and life while drinking.

The prime minister election that just concluded today is still being replayed on TV, but for more people, it is just a conversation piece after dinner. A change of prime minister cannot change Tokyo at all.

The shrine is lying on the edge of the hot spring, with large banana leaves covering its head. The raindrops hit the banana leaves and fell into the water, creating countless ripples on the calm hot spring water.

The weather that had been damp and stuffy for several days was finally released, and Jingu closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain.

He has always felt that he is a person who has escaped vulgar taste and is a person of good taste. He is not like many people outside who misunderstand him, who plays hard every night and is always surrounded by women.

Like now, it is also a kind of enjoyment to soak in a hot spring alone and listen to the sound of raindrops hitting the city.

She's lustful, only likes beautiful girls, etc. It's just a pure rumor.

"It's rare that a person comes here to soak in a hot spring. What's wrong? You suddenly lost interest in women?"

Tsundere opened the sake and poured a glass for Jingu.

"Is he still talking about this dream about Li Xingyu?"

Seeing the stunned look on Tsundere's face, Shen Gong snorted twice.

It is precisely because there are few things that are not interesting or challenging that Shensheng has no fun.

"Congratulations to him first. Before today, he has truly conquered that country."

"That guy, you see, he is the one making excuses for himself, right?"

Gan Yan kicked the water with his big feet. From the outside, the whole of Tokyo seemed to be shrouded in a thunderstorm on a summer night.