His dull eyes revealed a hint of anger, and his lips, which were dry to the point of bursting, opened several times before he finally asked angrily, "Which Buddhist scripture?!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"..."

Kaibe Oko was stunned at first, and then her heart was shocked.

Nagano Nao gazed at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance and said, "Do you know how that driver spent his life? He spent the rest of his life repenting, blaming himself, enduring the curses of the devil, and being denounced and accused by countless people. After he made his choice, this was the price he had to bear. But this driver never regretted it. If he were asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice."

"Why?!!!"

"Because of these thousands of lights, each light represents a different life!"

"..."

hum!

Bayir drove away with his taillights flashing.

Oko Kaibe stared blankly in the direction where the car disappeared, her heart in confusion.

If I don’t go to hell, who will?

But if the people who go to hell are Bodhisattvas, then what are those who regard Bodhisattvas as demons?

It's not like that!

He is using despicable means to deceive you.

But...each of these lights is more innocent than the children playing on the abandoned railway!

Save more lives and protect more families, or let the country be buried with it. Adults all know who is right and who is wrong.

He thought he was suppressing evil on behalf of justice, but he discovered that evil is the real justice.

Light becomes darkness, and darkness becomes light!

That devil was condemned by thousands of people and bore the stigma of a devil, but he saved the lights of thousands of homes!

If I don’t go to hell, who will!

So... all of this is injected as punishment from justice...

......

Gray drizzle.

It is continuous, like mist, carrying a romantic atmosphere.

Sakurako Ikeda knelt on the ground, holding the teapot in her hand, her face calm. With a slight movement of her wrist, the boiling hot tea fell into the cup, stirring up a large amount of steam.

Having been deeply immersed in the tea ceremony, her smooth and flowing movements are a delight to the eyes.

She was born with a clean and flawless face, which is a visual enjoyment no matter how you look at it.

However, Tanaka Makiko was no longer in the mood to appreciate this tea ceremony. Her hands holding the teacup were shaking, and she said in a hoarse voice: "If we do this, it will be like starting a war directly. There is no way to predict how terrible the consequences will be!"

"Hasn't the war already started?"

"But......"

"I understand Ms. Tanaka's concerns, but have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if they were able to find a breakthrough from the straight men's side?"

"But now Nagano-kun is safe, why don't we both take a step back? Otherwise, the price will be too heavy!"

"After I die, who cares if there is a flood? Since you have touched my man, be prepared to bear my wrath!"

Are you being unreasonable? !

Looking at that face without any murderous intent, Tanaka Makiko suddenly realized that Ikeda-kun was a lie. This woman was more feminine than other women and was totally unreasonable!

But having said this, it would be unpleasant to say any more.

He sighed helplessly.

Makiko Tanaka stood up on her knees, feeling three parts excitement, three parts excitement, and a sense of unknown worry.

First, he got hold of the Ministry of Finance's leverage and waited in secret, then used the power of the central bank to launch a fatal blow, and when the opponent was unable to react, he killed the opponent with one open and one hidden move.

Such a strategy is really terrible!

But if this is not the case, how can I get revenge?

Takeshita!

You damned traitor!

My father is so mad, please be prepared to endure the wrath of the Tanaka family!

Tokyo.

A teahouse in Nagatacho.

Yasushi Mieno was kneeling on the ground, drinking tea with an executive from Mitsubishi Bank.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. After answering it, I saw Tanaka Makiko push the door open.

The two men stood up immediately. Although they were dealing with a woman, she was able to rush straight into Congress when she first entered politics. The great ambitions she made, the power behind her, and her personal abilities were all enough to make people admire her.

They greeted each other.

Mieno Yasushi asked with a hint of hope: "What do people in Kyoto say?"

"Since the enemy has used despicable means, let's fight back and fight to the end!"

"Great!"

Mitsubishi executive Keiji Sawakawa said this with excitement.

As a junior of the Mitsui Group, Mitsubishi has always been inevitably filled with grievances and hatreds with Mitsui during its growth process.

But as Japan's oldest conglomerate, even though Toshiba, owned by Mitsui, has been weakened today, its strength is comparable to that of Mitsubishi.

In addition to Mitsui, there is also Sumitomo, which secretly colluded with Mitsubishi to suppress Mitsubishi's development and completely locked Mitsubishi's industries in the military and heavy industries.

Twenty years!

A full twenty years.

Over the past 20 years, Mitsui and Sumitomo have made a fortune in the real estate industry, but Mitsubishi has offended the Ministry of Finance because it once served in the central bank, and its development has been restricted in many ways.

But now, there is a huge opportunity before us.

A huge opportunity for Mitsubishi to completely surpass Mitsui and firmly sit in the top spot.

If such an opportunity is successful with my help and I can completely surpass Mitsui and Sumitomo, what could be more meaningful and glorious than this?

Mieno Yasushi was also secretly excited.

As an employee who has been working at the central bank since his first day at work, his life value is to work hard for the central bank.

However, in the past forty years, we have seen the central bank, which was once so powerful, and the Ministry of Finance, which has repeatedly parachuted in to interfere with the central bank's operations and personnel, and weakened its power.

As a direct descendant of the central bank and the prince of the yen, it would be a shame to all the predecessors in the bank if his heir was toyed around by the behemoth that is the Ministry of Finance.

Forty years!

If the central bank does not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, when will it be able to break free from the control of the Ministry of Finance?

"Then let us fight together for this country!"

"In this new era of upheaval, corruption must be eliminated, starting now!"

"..."

The next day.

The Ministry of Finance meeting was held as usual.

Each department submitted statistical data from various sources.

There was no expression on Ryutaro Hashimoto's face, and other departments also handled their business impartially, with an upright look of one mind and one eye.

At this time.

At the Financial Services Bureau, Yasushi Mieno submitted a report, drooping his eyes and saying with a mocking look: "From the situation, the bubble problem is worse than previously expected. Not only has the national savings dropped to a terrible level, but Japan has also become one of the world's largest debtor countries.

The per capita debt is 260,000 yen! What do you think of this data? "

"this......"

You look at me, I look at you, not knowing how to answer.

From the first day that Yasushi Mieno took office, his slogan was to control the economic bubble. Now that he asks this question, the meaning behind it is very clear.

Just like in other provinces, even behind the various bureaus of the Ministry of Finance, everyone who is able to get to a high position has a very delicate relationship with the major conglomerates.

"Compared to the debt ratios of other countries in the world, a debt of 5.2 million yen is not considered high. Take the United States as an example, the average debt per capita in the United States is about half a year's salary, so..."

"What are you talking about, Ozaki-kun! How can a lowly nation like the United States compare to Japan? Please take a look at the data from a few years ago. Japan was the number one savings country, but what has it become today? The debt ratio is among the highest in the world. How many countries have a per capita debt of 5.2 million yen like Japan?"

"..."

Seriously.

Ozaki was right.

The per capita debt of 5.2 million yen is not high considering Japan's economy.

Fujita is obviously trying to change the concept by calculating 5.2 million yen based on the global average income, which is naturally ridiculously high.

Therefore, Motohashi said very honestly: "What Fujita said is not right. The GDP of many countries is not even as good as the turnover of our small company. How can such inferior countries be compared with Japan!"

As usual, Mitsui and Sumitomo, with their delicate relationship, took responsibility and jointly launched a counterattack against Mitsubishi.

Mitsubishi's connections were in the Ministry of International Trade and Industry, so every time when it came to interest rate policy and Ministry of Finance policy, Mitsubishi had to lose narrowly.

The central bank seems to be suppressed again.

The silent Kumano Pig suddenly stood up excitedly: "Mr. Benchu, have you ever considered this? The average debt rate per capita is 5.2 million for all citizens, and this includes children, the elderly, and full-time wives. In the absence of financial ability, is the pressure of supporting the elderly, raising children, and wives all on the men who work overtime until 10 o'clock every day? If we calculate based on one child and one elderly person in a family, the average debt of a working person is more than one million. Shouldn't such a country review the seriousness of the problem?"

The rude and angry accusation stunned many people present.

Because the company behind Kumano Inogu is Sanwa, and the Sanwa Group has always been a weirdo. Before the war, when the group was not yet formed, those companies were all idiotic.

While others were engaged in military chemistry, they were engaged in light industry. When the war was over, everyone switched to light industry, but they went into chemistry.

Sanhe is the only one in the country that was almost killed by its own outrageous operations three times.

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