In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

I know she is very dissatisfied, and in fact I am also dissatisfied, but whose life can be perfect?

At the age of 30, we finally got married.

I regret not seeing her again.

She was also sorry that he didn't come either.

Although I know she is also thinking about the other person, but looking at her not-so-pretty face, I thought to myself that it’s fine.

She also succumbed to fate and accepted her fate like me.

Not long after, she became pregnant!

The president said that if you work hard to save money, you can be promoted to section chief next time.

But he came to her and had a beautiful one-family house...

I am a useless man. I can't even afford a house at the age of 30. How can a loser like me have the face to live in this world?

......

In Japan, society has long held a traditional cultural attitude towards suicide.

While it would be a mistake to overstate this idea, the mentality is still evident.

Tokyo Governor Shintaro Ishihara said Matsuoka was a true samurai because he committed suicide to protect his honor.

Shintaro Ishihara recently wrote the screenplay for a film called "I Will Die for You," which glorifies the kamikaze suicides of the Second World War, while the tradition of seppuku and suicide by love has always been admired and considered responsible and manly behavior.

At the same time that Nakama Ono left a suicide note and committed suicide, a 30-year-old young man jumped from the building with the suicide note and the insurance policy after hearing himself being scolded for being irresponsible.

In his suicide note, he wrote: I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, although I can't afford a house, but my son is brave...

This was destined to be a bloody night.

No one expected that Ichiro Yokohama's words would hurt the self-esteem of countless young people.

Tokyo.

Warning Hall.

As Kenichi Sato watched dozens of people covered with white cloth and carried away, his heart, which he had thought was as hard as stone, trembled violently.

It’s called life insurance.

The entire conference room was filled with a huge depressing atmosphere.

Four hundred and sixty-two compensation policies!

Overnight, there were 462 suicide compensation policies to be paid!

The atmosphere was filled with the feeling of impending storm, mixed with a strong sense of oppression.

Jingtian Heng slapped the table with his hand, and cursed with deep anger and regret: "Asshole! Can anyone tell me what's going on? Group suicide?"

"..."

Chapter 207 Killing Seibu Bussan

Because it was too tragic.

The news was suppressed by the Warning Office.

But as the Minister of Health and Human Services, Nao Nagano was the first to know the news.

Shock!

stunned!

Four hundred and sixty-two compensation policies!

Overnight, 462 people committed suicide!

Japan's suicide rate has been high for a long time. In addition to the warning department's fear of taking responsibility, there are several important reasons.

The suicide culture is popular, and people will not be criticized but praised for their bravery. Secondly, insurance companies will also pay huge premiums as death compensation for suicide.

The most important reason is the male chauvinism. Many people can be scolded like dogs in front of their superiors and kneel down to apologize to their enemies, but they cannot stand being laughed at for being irresponsible.

You can call someone a cuckold, but you cannot call someone a loser!

Take something like borrowing money, most Japanese people would never borrow money, except for guys like Sato Kenichi, who would rather starve to death than ask others for money.

Begging is even worse!

In the whole of Japan, you can't see anyone begging. Apart from the government, which considers begging illegal, no one can accept the humiliation of asking others for money.

Even when borrowing money from loan sharks, many people do it secretly for fear of being laughed at.

What does it mean to die with dignity and suffer in life?

In the past ten years, the number of suicides has exceeded 2 each year, which can be said to be a true way of dying with dignity.

Nagano Nao was stunned and couldn't calm down for a long time.

I've long known that Japanese young people are fragile, but I never expected them to be this fragile.

It's just a little bit of pressure, what's the big deal?

Suddenly I thought of Iue Ryouta.

With a sense of worry, Nagano Nao made the call. Fortunately, a familiar voice came after a while.

"What are you doing, Liangtian?"

"Are you straight? Why would you call me suddenly? Of course you're at work at this time!"

"Hasn't it been a while since we've had a party? When do you come to Kobe? I'll treat you to top-quality wagyu beef."

"You still remember me, kid? You didn't even ask me to drink with you last time we went back to Tokyo!"

"I don't have time!"

"Then we'll talk about it later. I'm hanging up first. Miss Mikami agreed to have dinner with me."

"No way! I actually let you succeed?"

"Now you know how powerful I am, even a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, so please bless me."

"Then you better watch your waist!"

"Would I be that kind of mean person? A guy with low tastes."

"..."

The call was hung up.

Nagano Nao was both amused and confused.

To be honest, he still couldn't figure out whether Iue Ryouta was a pervert or not.

This guy was able to go all the way from Keio Kindergarten to university, so his family conditions must be quite good. His father opened a dental clinic and easily earned tens of millions every year.

But this guy has been pursuing that bitch Mikami!

Oh shit!

There are really no normal people in Japan.

Snapped!

Nagano Nao slapped himself.

I am also a little Japan, I can’t even scold myself!

Bang.

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

Then Kurata Himiri hurriedly blocked the door and said, "Officer Kaibe, you can't go in."

Oko Kaibe appeared in front of him in a policewoman uniform. Her shoulders were as sharp as a knife, and her waist was slim and attractive under the police skirt. She was wearing stockings on her legs, outlining a beautiful and graceful curve.

She exudes a capable charm from head to toe, her extraordinary strength highlights her extraordinaryness, and her seductiveness and lethality are no less than any professional woman.

If it weren't for her eyes that looked like she was looking at a thief.

After gesturing to Kurata Himiri not to be nervous, Nagano Nao leaned back on the sofa and said, "Ms. Kaibu, you broke into the president's office of Osaka Asset Management without an invitation. I can assume that you are trying to steal confidential information about the company."

Snapped!

A piece of paper was slapped onto the table.

Kaibu Oko stared coldly into Nagano's eyes and said, "Nagano-kun, please explain what is going on with these expenses."

Densely packed.

These are all consumption records signed by Nagano straight men.

You don’t know until you see it. Nagano himself was shocked to find that the densely packed consumption records amounted to more than 100 million.

"I spent so much money in just over a month?" Nagano Nao said with some surprise and doubt.

Kaibu Oko sneered: "Are you trying to quibble? But in the face of ironclad evidence, it's useless for you to quibble!"

"Why should I quibble? Is spending money illegal? Speaking of which, it is because of our consumption that we generate tax revenue, and that is why you, a guy with nothing to do, can cause trouble for us taxpayers every day. It's strange to put it this way. We taxpayers support civil servants like you, Miss Kaibu, and you still have no reason to cause trouble for us taxpayers. Isn't that too much?"

"Do you think that this excuse can excuse your illegal activities? Please explain to me, how do you get the money to spend hundreds of millions of yen every month when you earn 600,000 yen a month? You spend 8 million yen on a single round of golf. Your income is seriously inconsistent with that, Nagano-kun!"

Seriously speaking, Oko Kaibe is a very beautiful girl.

Her stern and powerful posture can make people fascinated, but just looking at her coldly, regardless of her messy hair and completely nonsensical dress, makes people want to punch her when she gets close to their face.

Several photos were taken on the table.

It was a photo of the Nagano family playing golf, as well as the consumption evidence issued by the Prince Golf Course.

Looking at these things, Nagano Nao felt a fire growing in his heart, and he lowered his head with narrowed eyes.

There is no way to bribe!

Before that, he made the phone call to Seto in front of Kaibe Oko, just to see if he could bribe him.

Most police officers don't earn much, so they will be tempted to hear this kind of inside information. Everyone knows it, so they just pretend nothing happened and everything is fine.

But Kaibu Oko immediately exposed his thoughts.