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

next time.

The gun had to be shot into that woman's body.

clap clap clap!

Applause suddenly broke out from outside.

He looked up.

Several people stood at the door of the detention center.

The leader was a little surprising. He was only about 1.6 meters tall and looked very short. His hair was neatly combed, his face was serious and rigid, and his torso was straight like a javelin, full of the spirit of Bushido.

Ryutaro Hashimoto, current Minister of Finance.

His arrival was both surprising and reasonable to Naoyo Nagano.

But the old man following Ryutaro Hashimoto was difficult to understand.

He has short bald hair and wears black-framed glasses, but his thick eyebrows are short and black, and his square face is full of stubbornness.

The current president of the Bank of Japan - Yasushi Mieno!

Why are these two guys here together?

Nagano Nao was completely confused.

Just as he stood up and wanted to say hello, the two big guys in front of him, whose stomping of feet could shake the financial market, bowed together.

"What Nagano said earlier is really inspiring. The Yamato people are lucky to have young people like you who are full of passion and sense of justice!"

"..."

Am I a fake Japanese? Am I Japan's luck?

Are you serious?

......

Chapter 342: So Miss Kaibu, are you here to ask me for help through the back door?

It seems.

Ryutaro Hashimoto and Yasushi Mieno are a bit serious.

He bowed at 90 degrees, clearly indicating his approval and appreciation for what Nagano Nao had just said.

The fact that these two seemingly harmonious but estranged fellows suddenly came together was a subtlety in itself.

Bow +1.

"You two are really too kind. Shouldn't every citizen of the Yamato nation have such feelings and ideals?"

"That's what you said, but people are born in comfort and die in sorrow. The spirit of responsibility and worry that you have, Nagano-kun, made my blood boil just now!"

Ryutaro Hashimoto looked pleased, with silent admiration on his stern face.

Being praised by the Minister of Finance would make any young person with a sense of justice feel elated and his blood boil.

Just as a fake devil.

Nagano Nao's first reaction was that this bastard Hashimoto was setting a trap for him.

Hey hey hey!

Mr. Nagano, since you are responsible and concerned, and as a blessing to the nation, you should stop hiding here like a bastard!

at the same time.

Oko Kaibu took the Shinkansen and leaned against the car in a daze.

"Ms. Kaifu, there is an invisible crisis engulfing this country."

"Looking at the recent news, it's like the end of the dynasty, with vicious incidents everywhere."

"The Kizu Credit Union, the violent incident at the Maple Bridge Moonlight Hot Pot restaurant, the Ito Man incident, the Onoue Sei incident, but these things suddenly broke out. With your intelligence, Miss Kaibu, you must have noticed something unusual a long time ago!"

'The truth of the matter lies behind the economy and finance. Those bastards, for their own selfish desires, colluded with Wall Street, destroyed the existing economic order, and pushed this country into hell.'

"And they did this to let the public know, in the face of established reality, that the cabinet led by Lord Kaibu is unqualified."

'Unemployment, layoffs, stock market crashes, asset shrinkage, and even the loss of housing security will make defaults inevitable.'

'Countless families will be hurt by this, and this is all the result of those bastards in Nagano taking power, hoping to force the Minister of the Navy to resign.'

"For the sake of this country and justice, please, Ms. Kaibu, make sure these bastards are punished!"

'...'

The words that Masahiro Ito and Miyazawa Honda from the Insurance Department said in the past lingered in my ears.

In the following period, for the sake of this country and the lights of thousands of homes, as a staff member of the Economic Research Section and an investigator of the Special Investigation Department, it was my natural mission and duty to make the traitors who destroyed this country receive the punishment they deserved.

That's right!

The world is dark!

Power and money corrupt this country, but it is darkness that brings light.

There must always be a belief that you need to stick to!

But now.

The question of what a country is, which was originally a very definite question, has somehow begun to become vague and even uncertain.

"Yamaichi-kun! I'm sorry, let's break up!!"

"Ah! Mieko, stop joking like that. How can you bring up breaking up so casually?!"

"I'm not kidding! But you have to know that I'm already thirty years old, but... I really can't see the future now..."

The carriage was not far away.

A young couple who looked like a couple suddenly started arguing.

The boy had a look of surprise on his face, while the girl was crying as she spoke.

"Is it about the house? Don't worry, Mieko. The section chief promised me a raise next month, and housing prices have dropped a lot recently. We will definitely have a home."

"Raise your salary! You've said it so many times. But even if the housing prices in Tokyo drop a little, how can we continue to live with your income and mortgage?"

"I'm sorry, Mieko! I'll try harder!"

"Shanyi-kun, please stop being naive. If hard work had worked, would we have come to this point?"

"..."

Adults often break down in an instant.

The car arrived at the station.

The girl ran away crying.

The boy stood there and watched the girl leave, tears flashing in his painful eyes. Suddenly, he sat down on the ground and burst into tears like a stray dog ​​abandoned by its owner.

Awakened by this scene, Kaibe Oko's eyes became even more confused.

Is it so important just because it’s a residence?

But it can be seen that the girl was also in pain when she said she wanted to break up. Why would she give up her precious relationship for a house when she was in so much pain? !

soon.

The car arrived in Aichi Prefecture and then came to Nagoya.

Because it is time to get off work, the city lights are lit up and there are colorful lights everywhere.

This is Sakae-machi Station, which is also a famous bustling street in Nagoya City.

Together with Shinjuku in Tokyo, Susukino in Sapporo, Nakashu in Fukuoka, and Minami in Osaka, it is known as the "Five Great Joy Streets".

The so-called "Happy Street" can be understood as an area for seeking pleasure and having fun.

Such areas include traditional geishas, ​​hostess bars, dating bars and other "sell art but not body" businesses, as well as service industries such as Turkish baths, body massage, and pink salons.

Urban white-collar workers in suits and ties merge with cars on the road like a torrent.

Under the colorful lights, countless young and beautiful girls dressed fashionably are greeting the middle-aged men coming and going.

Oko Kaibe has always had a deep disgust for women who do these jobs.

It’s just that the law prohibiting prostitution has always been in force, but such occasions still exist.

No one is born to like doing such shameful things, and no parent would want their daughter to engage in prostitution when she grows up.

Why, despite the prostitution law, do so many women still do such shameful things?

The phone rang suddenly.

After the call was connected, an anxious voice came from the other end: "Xuzi! You're back, can I ask you for a favor?!"

"Mariko, you're not going to ask me out for a drink again! I'm not in a good mood right now, if you are, just go and have a drink!"

"No! I'm pregnant and I want you to accompany me to have an abortion..."

"Nani? How can you do such a thing?! Haven't you wanted to be a mother for a long time?"

"That's true, but you know Mr. Fujikawa's situation. We can only live in a bachelor apartment now. We can't let the child live in that kind of place after he is born!"

"Does Fujikawa-kun know about this?"

"I'm ready to break up with him, so..."

"Where are you now?"

"Right in front of the hospital!"

"..."

I never thought that my best friend would encounter such a thing.

In order to persuade her to give up the idea of ​​hurting herself, Kaibe Oko took a taxi and came to the hospital her friend mentioned.

The words I had prepared couldn't be uttered when I saw my friend crying and trembling as she talked about the hardships of life.

Fujikawa works as an employee in a small or medium-sized enterprise, and his income is only slightly better than that of a civil servant, so he has only been able to live in a single apartment and dares not make a commitment to marriage.