I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

“Have you ever thought about taking it a step further?”

"Superintendent, what do you mean?" Uchiha Senmon's eyes flashed.

The Superintendent patted Uchiha Senmon's shoulder meaningfully, then stood up and said loudly:

"It's completely useless to speculate here. Isn't Jiraiya, the toad sage who knows the whole story the best, being entertained by us next door?"

The Superintendent of Police was like an old lion, looking around at everyone, exuding an indescribable courage.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Why did the gods and the extraordinary disappear from the world? What happened in Heisei 19 that made the monsters and evil spirits see the light of day again? And the purpose of the Akatsuki organization, the mystery of the Nine-Tails, these fogs that obscure our eyes can finally disappear!"

"Let's go and see the truth of the world!"

Chapter 312 Chapter 313 The Age of Gods and the Inner and Outer Worlds

"What's the situation inside now?"

In the corridor outside the box, the Superintendent of Police called over a waiter holding a bottle of wine and asked.

"That gentleman drank twenty servings of wine, ate twenty servings of food, and served twenty female hostesses at the same time!"

The waiters in the club have naturally been replaced by staff from the Metropolitan Police Department.

If the Metropolitan Police Department had not been unable to find so many young and beautiful female civil servants at the moment, perhaps even the female public relations hostesses would have been replaced.

"This wine tastes really good! Hahahaha, bring me the wine!"

"Let this immortal read your palm. Little girl, your hands are so white, so white and so big, hehehehe."

The unbridled laughter could be faintly heard even outside the box. The Superintendent of Police and the bigwigs behind him had different expressions.

The Superintendent couldn't help but twitch his lips a few times, his expression was a little subtle.

Although we already knew from Yuki Mineko's report that Gama Sage Jiraiya was a lustful man.

However, such a face full of wine, sex, money, anger and the five vices is still shocking. It is very different from the image of the legendary immortal Buddha with a pure heart and five pure roots.

"Hasn't he had enough fun yet?"

The Superintendent frowned and sighed.

"It's just some wine, meat and women. If you can serve Lord Jiraiya well, it won't matter even if you spend ten or a hundred times more." The governor of Tokyo said disapprovingly.

Other dignitaries also agreed with this.

"That's right! Director, these female PRs are also serving the overall situation!"

"It is their blessing to be able to serve the immortals!"

For the Japanese government, a vulgar person like Jiraiya who loves wine and women is definitely easier to be won over and bribed than an upright and selfless extraordinary person.

Even if one wants to indulge in wine, women and revelry every night, it is just a drop in the bucket compared to the productivity of modern society.

If just relying on some women could improve Jiraiya's favor towards them, then it would be a huge profit.

When it comes to pimping, the Japanese government is professional.

After showing signs of defeat in the war, he clamored for 100 million deaths and even called on female citizens to seduce the American soldiers and then attack their vital points to die together.

After the US troops landed on the island, in order to prevent the soldiers from harming their wives and daughters, the politicians took the initiative to organize a women's advance team to make the soldiers look like weaklings.

Even in the 21st century, politicians still do not treat the wives and daughters of lower-class citizens as human beings.

Looking at the ugly faces of these well-dressed bigwigs, Uchiha Senmon had a blank expression on his face, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

But he didn't speak.

"Of course I'm not stingy with these trivial things, but I'm worried that it will delay the important work. After all, we are the ones who need help now. It would be too rude to disturb the Toad Immortal's interest."

The Superintendent and a group of high-ranking officials came together, naturally wanting to take advantage of Jiraiya's presence to inquire about the causes of the unusual changes since the 19th year of the Heisei era and in recent times.

The dark cloud hanging over Japan during this period was so heavy that it made even those who knew the inside story feel breathless.

In particular, a series of chain reactions triggered by the Akatsuki organization and Scarlet Moon made the situation increasingly chaotic, and the whole of Japan was suddenly plunged into a precarious situation.

However, the Japanese government knows almost nothing about the origin and history of the supernatural, why demons and monsters have reappeared in the world, what the enemy Akatsuki organization is trying to do, and other key points.

Only by obtaining more useful intelligence can we prescribe the right remedy and get rid of the embarrassment of being passively beaten.

This concerns the lives and property of everyone in Japan, it's no joke!

In addition to the people on the scene, the cabinet, the royal family and the US are also paying close attention to this.

At this moment, the door of the box was opened, and a large group of glamorous beauties filed out.

"Gentlemen, the guest invites you in."

The last person who came out was a beautiful lady with long black hair wearing an evening gown and spoke respectfully to everyone.

There was a look of surprise on the black-haired beauty's face that was hard to conceal.

As a hostess in the top club in Ginza, it is not enough to have fair skin and good looks, but also to have a wide range of knowledge so that you can talk to the upper-class guests.

She was sharp enough to recognize that the people waiting outside the door included the Minister of Defense, the Governor of Tokyo, the Metropolitan Police Commissioner, etc., all familiar faces that often appeared on TV.

What is the identity of that lecherous uncle dressed like a Kabuki actor?

He actually had so many important people waiting for him outside.

"Is Lord Jiraiya finally willing to see us? Then let's go in immediately."

The Defense Minister was immediately flattered.

Others were also eager to go in and meet him.

"and many more!"

The Superintendent and Uchiha Senmon looked at each other, and the Superintendent said in a deep voice:

"If so many grown men like us rush in, the Toad Immortal might be unhappy. And...if something unexpected happens..."

Uchiha Senmon's eyes flashed, and he immediately realized that the Superintendent was still wary of Jiraiya.

You can't judge a person by his appearance. Although Jiraiya has always shown kindness to ordinary people and has resolved crises in Japan several times, the Superintendent still does not trust him.

Is it a professional instinct to assume the worst of others?

The other politicians were also very cunning and immediately understood the implication of the Inspector General's words. After coming back to their senses from their momentary excitement, they couldn't help but hesitate.

After a brief consultation, eight people were finally selected to enter the box, while the others stayed outside.

Uchiha Senmon and Professor Choshan were also among them.

After checking that the micro-recorder and instant communication equipment on his body were working properly, the Superintendent of Police bent down slightly, squeezed out a bit of humility, and led the way in.

"Jiraiya-sama!"

Jiraiya, drunk, was seen lying on the sofa with a wine glass in his hand and a little mark of red lipstick on his cheek.

"Master Jiraiya, are you satisfied with our hospitality?"

The governor of Tokyo rubbed his palms and said in a flattering manner.

"Well, the wine is good, and the woman is good. It's a very pleasant experience to collect folk songs."

Jiraiya, with drunken eyes, was burping and looked quite satisfied.

"This club is still of a low standard. I know a better private club somewhere. I wonder if Lord Jiraiya would be willing to honor me in the future."

"Tokyo has a lot more fun now than in the Edo period. You can go there 365 days a year and never have the same fun!"

"Hahahaha!" Jiraiya stroked his hair and laughed, "How can this be so embarrassing? It's too expensive!"

"Master Jiraiya, as a hero who saved Japan, what's the big deal about eating and drinking?"

"That's right. If you hadn't saved the day at Mount Fuji, the consequences would have been disastrous. Please let us repay you!"

The governor of Tokyo and his men are full of flattery and fawning.

The level of flattery was so high that Uchiha Senmon's eyelids twitched and he felt a little embarrassed.

These people are considered big shots in Tokyo, but when they meet, they always put themselves in a very humble position, which can be said to be very flexible.

Worldly power and wealth are nothing in front of a transcendental immortal like Jiraiya.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the box was quite harmonious.

"Master Jiraiya, your glass is empty. Let me pour you some wine."

The governor of Tokyo picked up a bottle of Junmai Daiginjo and spoke in a humbly.

Jiraiya held out his hand and refused:

"Forget it. If a man pours wine for this immortal, even the mellowest wine will be hard for me to swallow."

The governor of Tokyo was not annoyed by his warm response, but instead said more respectfully:

"Then shall I call some pretty young girls to accompany you?"

"I asked those beautiful girls to leave. Even though what we are going to talk about next is really boring, we have no choice but to be frank with the government of the human world at this point."

Jiraiya opened his drunken eyes, and the drunkenness and frivolous temperament on his face disappeared, revealing a majestic and serious expression befitting his status as an immortal.

The main show is finally here.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat and they straightened their backs.

Then, without any prior agreement, they all bowed at a 45-degree angle.

"Hey! Master Jiraiya, we represent the 120 million citizens of Japan. Please give us some advice!"

"Humph, there's no need to say these polite words anymore."

Jiraiya picked up another bottle of Junmai Daiginjo, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but before I allow you to ask them, please shut up."

When the others heard what Jiraiya said, they became even more respectful and didn't even dare to breathe.

Jiraiya picked up the bottle with some distress and shook it for a while.

"It's really too troublesome to explain it from the beginning. Perhaps it would be easier for you to understand if I let you take a look at it."

Jiraiya picked up the bottle of Junmai Daiginjo sake that he had only drunk a little from, and then smashed the bottle of sake, which was worth more than 100,000 yen after tax, to the ground.

"boom!"

The clear wine flowed happily on the marble floor.

The Superintendent General, the Governor of Tokyo, and others were shocked, but they remained motionless.

The wine on the ground spread all over the ground, creating ripples on the mirror-like water stains, reflecting bizarre scenes like a mirage.

"This is Myoboku Mountain where this immortal practiced."

Everyone was immersed in the scene, as if they were inside a bonsai. Everywhere they looked were unnaturally large herbs and dark blue stone statues of toads of various sizes.

Uchiha Senmon remained calm. The scene was indeed very similar to the scenery of Mount Myoboku described by Yuuki Mineko.

"This is the hell where King Yama resides."

Jiraiya pointed his finger downwards and the scene suddenly darkened.

The wind was howling, the air was filled with ghostly spirits, and the black sun hung high in the sky, as if it had never changed.

On the banks of the quietly flowing Sanzu River, there is an endless sea of ​​​​flaming Lycoris radiata flowers. Countless pale ghosts with dull expressions line up in a long queue, walking aimlessly on the Yellow Springs Road that looks like a ground paved with blood.

Everyone's scalp was tingling and their mouth was dry.

Does the afterlife really exist?

Just like watching a horror movie, some people couldn't suppress their fear and curiosity and wanted to take a few more glances, but the hell scene in Jiraiya's magic was fleeting.

The scene switches to a vast expanse of heaven and earth, with winding mountains and wild and ancient forests. The camera keeps pulling down, and above the mountains suspended in the air there are a large number of magnificent pavilions and towers.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks ancient and mysterious, like a heavenly palace in the clouds.

Uchiha Senmon tried his best to identify it, and although he could see some East Asian architectural features, he saw more of a style that was unprecedented and very different from that of Earth.

here it is?!

"Whether it's Myoboku Mountain, Hell, or the world you see now, they are all independent of the real world. They are collectively called the inner world by the extraordinary people, that is, the inner side of the world. Of course, some old antiques still keep the original name of heaven."

Jiraiya's voice, with a hint of vicissitudes and depression, echoed in everyone's ears.

"The inner world and the real world were originally one and the same. In ancient times when the mystery had not yet faded, the connection between the two worlds was almost unimpeded."