1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Feeling confident, Fujiwara no Kanezane remained noncommittal and walked slowly along with the mentality of "witnessing a historical figure."

The maid had obviously been instructed, and without any urging, she just secretly observed Fujiwara Kanezane, who was at least 1.75 meters tall, and the agent, who was 1.7 meters tall, with awe;

After the guests had had enough of the scenery in the corridor and gestured to move on, she withdrew her envious gaze and led them into the courtyard, where she met the owner of the house, Toyama Man.

Then, Fujiwara Kanezane couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It’s not that the head is that scary.

In fact, the first impression this person gives is that he is just an ordinary old man with a big beard, unremarkable, and the only thing that can be considered a "giant" is his height (1.72 meters).

The reason why he raised his eyebrows was mainly because of the woman next to Toyama Mitsuru.

In the middle of winter, the woman exposed her chest, held her large, white breasts with both hands and squeezed them continuously, shooting all the pale yellowish milk from her nipples into a brown porcelain bowl.

And Toyama Mitsuru himself was picking up another porcelain bowl that was already filled with milk and drinking it in big gulps as if no one was around.

Grandma's....

Seeing this scene, Saga Hiro blushed, and the agent leaned over and quickly told a short story about Toyama Mitsuru recorded in unofficial history.

It is said that once a Japanese journalist went to interview Toyama Mitsuru. After being led into the room by a maid, he found Toyama Mitsuru naked on top of a woman, doing it quite intensely.

The reporter was afraid of disturbing the "Underground Emperor"'s pleasure and turned away in fear. However, Toyama Mitsuru was not angry at all and stopped him with a smile:

"It's okay. Please allow me to accept your interview on my white horse."

So, while fucking the woman under him until she screamed, Toyama Mitsuru completed the interview, and finally he ejaculated directly into the woman's mouth in front of the reporter.

He euphemistically called this shameless behavior "the nature of a ronin" and "the legacy of a samurai."

Well...according to the previous standards, he was indeed not wrong.

Therefore, after listening to the agent's story, Fujiwara Kanezane suddenly felt that Toyama Mitsuru's behavior of drinking human milk in front of him was indeed nothing big.

It's all white stuff anyway.

One of them gave birth to something for others to drink, and the other gave birth to something for others to drink.

By the way, there seem to be quite a few celebrities in Chinese history who like to drink human milk.

For example, Zhang Cang, Cixi, Lu Xiaoman, Yuan Shikai, Wang Jingwei... and so on.

If it weren't for the fact that Toyama Mitsuru was already 77 years old, he probably couldn't get an erection. Otherwise, what Fujiwara Kanezane and others saw would have been the same exciting scene that the reporter saw last time.

Well, in a sense, his behavior can be considered a "show of force"?

As long as the visitor is emotionally shaken, as long as he has the idea that "this guy is shameless and difficult to deal with", he will unconsciously fall into a disadvantage in subsequent communication.

Well, the idea is not bad, but it is just a means to an end...

It's fucking clumsy.

Fujiwara no Kanezane, who had watched countless movies and had sex countless times in his previous life, stood there with a normal expression, watching Toyama Mitsuru drinking human milk indifferently, and staring at the woman's nipples with interest.

Ugh...it's so black...I can't even lick it...

Before I came here, I only watched movies with white pussy and pink nipples.

The cavalry and the forest are all dead.

While drinking milk, Toyama Mitsuru watched Fujiwara Kanezane with half-asleep eyes;

What a calm young man!

Most people would panic if they saw such a scene for the first time!

No one spoke first.

After about five minutes, Toyama Mitsutsai suddenly slapped the floor beside him and laughed heartily:

"Great! As expected of a descendant of the Fujiwara family! He truly has the demeanor of a noble family!"

After laughing, he gathered his right sleeve with his left hand and made a gesture of invitation:

"Please take a seat!"

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Faced with this implicit show of force, Fujiwara no Kanezane curled his lips, took a few steps forward, and sat down in front of Toyama Mitsuru nonchalantly.

Like Toyama Mitsuru, he sat cross-legged with his legs apart, looking very relaxed. Saga Hiro, who followed him, knelt carefully with his arms and legs straight, while the agent stood behind him.

For Fujiwara Kanezane, as long as he has an agent of this level of combat power by his side, he doesn't need to use any tricks to enhance the so-called psychological advantage.

Even after he sat down, dozens of sword-wielding warriors appeared one after another from the corners of this huge atrium, but he did not feel the slightest pressure.

This is what happens when a plug-in is too powerful.

Toyama Mitsuru had no idea that this tall woman was the most powerful single-person killing weapon in the world, so he became even more impressed by Fujiwara Kanezane's "general-like demeanor" and pushed a bowl of human milk in front of her:

"Immortal wine, please!"

"...It's already cold, I won't drink it."

Fujiwara no Kanezane ignored Toyama Mitsuru's overtures and asked directly:

"Tell me, why did you ask me to come here?"

This attitude was extremely rude and arrogant. The surrounding warriors all had a hint of anger on their faces, but Toyama Mitsuru still showed no signs of anger and said with a smile:

"...Haha, young man, don't be so anxious..."

"I'm in a hurry to go to China, so how can I have time to waste with you guys?"

"Going to China?"

"Yes! We're leaving tomorrow."

"..."

Hearing this, a light flashed behind Toyama Mitsuru's round-framed lenses. He stopped talking and clapped his hands. Then a samurai brought a man in front of him.

The man burst into tears as soon as he saw Fujiwara no Kanezane:

"Master!!"

"Huh? Tan...Tanaka?"

what...

I was saying, why did I seem to have forgotten who it was? Turns out it was him!

"Yes, Master!"

The former rickshaw driver, Tanabe Ie, has been detained in the Metropolitan Police Department's secret prison for interrogation these days.

Although I didn't suffer any torture, I couldn't avoid being frightened.

I was rescued by Tou Shanman yesterday, and today I met a certain benefactor again, and I immediately burst into tears.

Fujiwara Kanezane patted his head impatiently:

"Cry, cry, cry, cry! Tanaka, you are the leader of a team after all, can you have some ambition?!"

"Master, the Justice League..."

Following Fujiwara no Kanezane's orders, the agent instructed Tanabe Ina to put all the blame on the former members of the "Great Japan Justice Group", so many people are going to be doomed this time.

He might not be shot, but he would be sent to work as a laborer in the mines.

what?

Did the Justice Corps identify Fujiwara Kanezane, Saga Hiro, or an agent?

The police will then say:

Hey, you're a big and strong guy, suitable to sink into Tokyo Bay and become a human pillar to bless the prosperity of the Empire of Japan.

Therefore, Fujiwara Kanezane still waved his hand impatiently:

"Okay, okay, it's gone. At worst, I can find a chance to rebuild it later."

"Yes..."

"..."

Toyama Mitsuru listened to the conversation between the two and felt a little confused.

Tanaka?

Didn’t this guy say his name was “Tianbiandao”?

lie?

No, this guy is a complete loser. He shouldn't have the courage to lie to me.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter whether it’s Tanaka or Tanabe.

Toyama Mitsuru quickly put this insignificant matter behind him.

Just as he was about to speak, Fujiwara Kanemi patted Tanabe Ina on the back of the head and said:

"Hurry up and say thank you, Toushan-ge."

Tianbiandao was also an honest man, and he immediately bowed his head and thanked him:

"Thank you, Toushan-nii."

"..."

At my age, it’s not too much to call me great-grandfather, right?

Despite complaining in his heart, Toyama Mitsuru smiled and said:

"It's just a small thing, not a sign of respect."

"How much do you want to help me get that person out?"

"...When I do things, I never care about money."

"Oh, since you've said that, I don't bother to be polite. Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll take the person back first."

Fujiwara no Kanezane scratched his cheek and made a move to leave.

Toushan was confused.

Wait! Why is this guy not playing by the rules?

Is he really an impolite bastard?

Of course, Toyama Mitsuru would not let Fujiwara Kanezane leave so easily. With just a glance, the samurai immediately blocked the gate.

"Yohoo? Wanna fight?"

Being surrounded by people, Fujiwara Kanezane was not surprised but happy. He brushed his sleeves and looked excited:

"Come on! I'm just worried about not finding a reason!"

If I don't (let the agent) beat the shit out of you today, I will admire the strength of your sphincter and anal muscles!

"..."

This guy has a really big heart.

Aren’t you afraid of dozens of warriors?

Well, he is indeed much braver than Ryohei.

Toyama Mitsuru coughed lightly, and the warriors dispersed. He gathered his sleeves again:

"...No, you misunderstood, Fujiwara-kun, please take a seat!"

"I won't sit down. If you have something to say, just say it."

"..."

Tou Shan Man was still not angry, he just said leisurely:

"...Fujiwara-kun, as a man who wants to rule Tokyo and even the entire Japanese society, if he doesn't have this little bit of magnanimity, it's really not okay..."

"Oh?"