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After taking a deep breath of the seductive lips of the god's "doll", the Demon Lord was ready to test the moistness of the Inari God he created.

Although you can eat the wife you made yourself without worry, how can you know the exquisiteness of the Inari God's wife if you don't try it?

Moreover, even if he did not merge with the Inari God, Lord Demon could vaguely sense the loosening of the shackles of his status.

How can the status of the "man" who created the gods be lower than that of the gods?

This is the right path...

The Demon Lord was extremely pleased to have accidentally stumbled upon a road that led to heaven.

He took a bite of his wife's peach, while silently making another plan.

Since the road is feasible, let's increase our efforts...

Chapter 197 A new storm has emerged

Holding the amulet in her hand, Miss Saori felt more or less at ease.

As the chief priest of the Inari god, and a priest with real power, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to protect himself from evil spirits, right?

Thinking of the strong faith and shrines dedicated to Inari Omikami throughout Neon, Miss Saori was completely relieved.

Instead, there is curiosity about the mysterious realm of the other side.

Those bizarre and wonderful worlds are too tempting for teenagers of her age.

Especially since she's a otaku.

How could I not have any yearning for magical arts like Yin and Yang?

Unfortunately, they are different from Yasaka Taisha. They are the real thing and it is impossible for them to be servile and flattering to them.

It's just that my old father seems to have changed his personality these days. He is like a dog-skin plaster, sticking to Inari no Miyaji from time to time.

Facing his daughter's contemptuous gaze, Mr. Makishima smiled noncommittally.

His family was quite influential, so it was no problem for him to be called a noble.

It’s just that their family is not in the same camp as the assassinated Prime Minister Shinzo Abe.

Due to their political views, ideas and conflicts of interest, the two sides are inherently political enemies.

That's why Mr. Makishima brought his wife and daughter to Kyoto to avoid suspicion.

He believed that there were many people who shared the same idea as him.

Browsing the online information on my phone and the warnings from my "colleagues", I know that the observer videos on Mixi are still very popular, but ordinary people can't touch or see them, and at most they will discuss them for a few words, so the overall impact is not that big.

According to many senior people, that is...

What? You're just a peasant, but you really think you're the master of the country?

Mr. Makishima shook his head.

Like most of the senior officials, he was also deliberately avoiding the observers and the secret "organization" exposed by the observers.

First, they don’t think they can cause any trouble under the protection of their American wing.

Second, there are too many ambitious people waiting for an opportunity.

One is an opportunity for the top management to reshuffle the cards.

The American daddy only cares about the life and death of Japan as a whole. Even if all the top executives die, the most he can do is support a group of new bureaucrats to take office.

Therefore, it would be better if the organization disappeared. Once it reappears, someone might take the initiative to contact it and even provide it with convenience and opportunities.

Of course, it's useless to think so much. Mr. Makishima's biggest concern right now is not these undercurrents of political change, but...

He looked at the video that had been forwarded many times with a very excited look.

The picture shows the scene of the koi carp building a bridge and the palace officials walking on the lake that day.

"Huh? Another miracle? Which shrine's turn is this month?"

"No way, Kyoto's Inari Taisha Shrine? Are they also engaging in this dirty trick?"

"There's nothing we can do. Inari Taisha has been getting worse and worse over the years. If we don't make a name for ourselves, our title as Japan's largest shrine will be in jeopardy..."

"Neon's largest shrine? Isn't it Itsukushima Taisha Shrine (funny)?"

A variety of discussions quickly put an end to this "miracle".

Most people just feel a little sorry that she has changed from a "white lotus" in the past to a "toad" tainted with the smell of money.

I don't think there's anything wrong with Inari Taisha coming out to "make money".

I'm used to it.

really……

Even Mr. Makishima, who is so shrewd, couldn't contain his excitement.

After all these days, the average citizen would be fine, but those greedy, starving ghosts in the upper echelons would actually choose to ignore it!?

Mr. Makishima didn't know whether those high-level people knew about the mysterious existence. Maybe they did, maybe they didn't.

It’s best not to know. If you knew, you would probably make a fortune in silence just like me.

This is the opportunity God has given him, the Makishima family...

Thinking of this, Mr. Makishima became more and more affectionate towards Jingu Zhiqin. He wished he could stay with him all the time, eat and live together, or even become brothers of the opposite sex!

This made Shengong Zhiqin a little impatient, but he had to be patient and express it implicitly.

It's a pity that he just pretended to be blind to himself, and even learned to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, so that Miss Saori could establish a good relationship with his daughter...

But Jingu Zhiqin really didn't want to spend too much time on Mr. Makishima.

After all, before she left, Grandma Jingu had warned her earnestly:

Don't be complacent, don't be proud.

Always maintain your inner piety towards Inari Omikami and do not put personal desires above official business.

The look of careful admonition made Shen Gong Zhiqin feel a little uneasy.

Just like the last words before dying...

Noticing Jingu Zhiqin's slightly anxious mood, Mr. Makishima seemed to be thinking about something.

Don't be impatient. Don't be impatient.

After spending so many days here, it's time... Hmm!?

On the mobile phone, a lot of secret messages came from private numbers.

It seems like there's an infectious disease spreading in Tokyo?

Mr. Makishima put his phone back in surprise.

Isn't this a coincidence? He just doesn't want to go back to Tokyo. Wouldn't it be better for him to be affectionate with the Lord Chief Priest here?

"What did you say!?"

Fujima Misaki's voice broke due to her shock.

"Tokyo actually..."

He covered the phone, looked around, and then carefully lowered his voice.

"What the hell is the Red Cross doing!?"

Shouldn't dangerous things like epidemic infectious diseases be controlled with all our might as soon as they are discovered?

Fujima Misaki was so angry that her face turned blue, simply because she was in Tokyo and her company headquarters was also located in Tokyo.

He hung up the phone in frustration and hurriedly told a few confidants to prepare the car and leave Tokyo immediately.

As for the company...

There are as many social animals as there are who value money over their lives. As long as the price is right, there are people who are willing to go through fire and water.

While hurriedly packing his personal belongings, he was thinking about the pillars that the company had cultivated, as well as several potential stocks that he was quite optimistic about.

Forget about Aragaki Ayase and Hashimoto Kanna, they happen to be in Kyoto.

There is no need for Kousaka Kirino to worry, as the company has not arranged any work for her during this period, and her home is also in Chiba.

But Kurusu Kanako, Miyamoto Ran, Saito Asuka, and Oguri Ari are the cash cows that must be taken with them. If anything happens, it will be a loss for the entire company.

Before leaving, I suddenly opened Mixi.com and took a look.

Suddenly, my breath was held and my pupils shrank.

I saw that the observer who had been silent for several days put up a countdown again.

Behind the countdown is a video that has been pinned to the top.

In an instant, cruel methods such as biochemical viruses and biochemical gases came to mind.

I couldn't stop getting goosebumps.

These damn lunatics...

Fujima Misaki, with a gloomy face, felt that she had discovered the "truth" and was increasingly eager to leave Tokyo...

Chapter 198: Miss Kirino is very unhappy

Disaster!

Suga Yoshihide looked extremely unhappy.

After former Prime Minister Shinzo Abe was assassinated, it was natural that an unlucky person had to be pushed to take over the mess.

In this way, Yoshihide Suga, a bureaucrat who was once called the best successor to Shinzo Abe, naturally became the unlucky guy.

Damn!

As the new prime minister, Yoshihide Suga not only needs to accept Shinzo Abe's old forces, but also has to deal with that daring assassination organization.

It should have thrived under the wings of Shinzo Abe, but now, can the old forces just sit there and watch it gather strength?

I'm afraid I'll be the main attraction right away...

Moreover, that assassination organization...

Just thinking about the killer's ruthlessness and decisiveness made Suga Yoshihide's scalp tingle.

Since he is the new prime minister, he must show courage, cut the Gordian knot and take down the other party directly. This is not only to give an explanation to the previous prime minister, but also to give himself the confidence to gain a firm foothold.

But...

Yahuazi watched the countdown of the Observer's newly released video with pain.

When he thought about the so-called epidemic infectious disease that caused quite a stir in Tokyo, Suga Yoshihide felt even more powerless.

I can't do this...

If such a big scandal were exposed right after taking office, he would definitely become the prime minister with the shortest tenure in Japan's history.

How can one appease the public's anger if he does not commit suicide and his family does not die to apologize for this shame?

How can we give an explanation to the general public?!

The stuffiness in my chest made me feel uncomfortable, I clenched my fists, and my eyes were a little red.

They want him to die...

No! I can't wait any longer!

Even though he knew his situation was too difficult, Suga Yoshihide did not want to sit idly by.

First of all, he had to rush to the Imperial Palace in person and have the royal mascots take refuge in other cities as soon as possible.

No matter how many people die, there is always a chance to cover it up. Even if a few bureaucrats die, it won’t be a big deal.

I'm just afraid that these mascots might go crazy. If anything goes wrong, this fig leaf will be completely gone...