I came out of the bathroom and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel much more relaxed.

She walked to the stadium and carefully examined the traces.

Is this the fluctuation created by myself?

Unbelievable.

I just felt like I didn't use much strength at all, so why did it have such great destructive power?

It turns out that the luck route that man taught me is so magical.

Shenmuli operated it again, and sure enough, she no longer felt the urge to urinate.

Shout loudly.

Another ball of light flew out.

Suddenly, another ditch appeared on the football field.

Shen Muli looked at her fist happily.

suddenly thought.

What if you don't expel this energy, but keep it in your hands?

Or gather in front of you.

Or block the opponent's punches and kicks.

Think of this.

Shenmuli started various experiments and had a lot of fun.

Fang Zuo looked at him from afar and nodded, finally understanding the importance of learning from one example and applying it to other situations.

Not too silly.

Return to the room.

Not long after.

Suddenly a fragrant breeze blew in.

"Master." Shen Muli ran over happily and hugged Fang Zuo's arm.

"Don't yell." Fang Zuo waved his hand but didn't shake it off: "I didn't accept you as my apprentice. Seeing that you were beaten so badly, I just gave you some pointers."

"Master, please date me." Shen Muli stood up, bowed and said, "Please."

Fang Zuo was stunned.

I thought about how he would pester me to become his disciple, and I also thought about how to refuse.

I never expected that there would be an additional requirement to be my lover.

What is the logic.

Why did you start confessing?

"Is it weird? That's how it's played in Japanese dramas, with both the teacher and the lover." Shen Muli became more and more excited as she spoke. "And in middle school, we were envious of a senior who was in love with the PE teacher."

I have been admiring the heroines in idol dramas for a long time.

"By the way, I have a question."

"Ok?"

"I know that Master touched my face to help me heal my wounds, and he poked my stomach to teach me luck." Shenmuli's little face looked serious.

"I know all this, so why did you grab me?"

Pointing to the pair of plump breasts under her vest.

"Oh, just checking if you have a G cup." Fang Zuo said calmly, "See if you can lie."

"Master, you are so lustful. Come and date me so that you can capture me at will." Shen Muli bowed and said, "I am still a virgin. This is my first time."

Fang Zuo: ...

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Nagano Prefecture is not far from Tokyo.

In an office in an office building.

"May I ask who bought the billboard from you?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

The advertiser on the opposite side was stunned.

"Isn't he your assistant? He signed a one-year lease with us."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked out of the office building.

This time, the effort to win votes went very smoothly.

It went smoothly enough that Shiraishi Nagimitsu started to suspect there might be some trap inside.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised his slender neck and looked up at the billboards on the streets of Nagano Prefecture.

This is the second city to be like this.

There is a portrait of myself on the billboard.

The character in the portrait was emitting a confident smile and giving a thumbs-up.

Below are the slogans for canvassing for votes.

The advertisers here did not negotiate themselves, and it is even less likely that they would ask their assistants to buy these advertising spaces.

Who did it?

Who helps me like this?

Shiraishi Nagihiru frowned beautifully.

A small truck drove slowly along the road.

The small truck also has its own standee.

The loudspeaker keeps playing its own promotional slogans.

"Congressman Shiraishi, thank you for securing the high temperature subsidy for our Nagano." A passerby recognized Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Come forward and bow deeply.

It attracted the attention of other people.

They gathered around.

"We in Nagano Prefecture are very grateful to you and will definitely stand by your side if you run for election."

"Yes, thanks to you, even the streets of Monozo 3-chome have been repaired."

"Yes, Councillor Shiraishi, you are so beautiful, just like your heart. I will be in your care in Nagano Prefecture from now on."

Although Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't know what was going on, he still responded with a smile.

After seeing off this group of people, Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked towards his car suspiciously.

Returned to the hotel in Nagano Prefecture.

According to the plan.

There are still three cities to go.

I can already foresee that the next three cities may be like this.

Who is it?

Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat on the sofa in the hotel, sorting out the materials.

Ding dong.

The hotel doorbell rang.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened the hotel door.

A person who surprised him appeared in front of him.

Abe is a bird.

She stood in front of him wearing a white business suit.

Bright red lips, a tassel necklace and big waves.

The short skirt of the suit couldn't cover her huge buttocks at all.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't expect to meet Abe Nojaku in Nagano Prefecture.

Is it a coincidence?

In order to win their own votes, all legislators would deliberately avoid their opponents' routes.

In order to reduce internal friction, it gives other competitors an advantage.

It seemed as if he saw through Shiraishi Nagimitsu's thoughts.

"You didn't expect it was me who rang the doorbell," Abe Nojaku said with a smile, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned around with a smile and put Abe Noja in.

Abe Noja walked in wearing high heels and swinging her hips.

Sitting comfortably on the sofa in the hotel.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

The plump buttocks were squeezed out of the skirt in an instant.

The small sofa could not support her plump and fleshy buttocks.

The lines of the calf muscles walking on high heels are smooth and connected to the strong thighs.

Not at all abrupt.

This buttocks.

Even Shiraishi Nagimitsu, a woman, took a second look with admiration.

But all she was thinking about was her man.

If my buttocks were this full and plump, my man would definitely like it more.

There will be another place that you like to knead.

Thinking of this, her little face turned red.

This expression was keenly caught by Abe Nosuke.

"What? Who did you think of?" Abe Nojaku asked with a smile.

"This is none of Congressman Abe's business." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat down on the sofa opposite: "I'm sorry, I don't have any good coffee to treat you."

"No need, you are enough for me." Abe Nojaku's ambiguous words made Shiraishi Nagimitsu a little surprised.

"You're surprised to see me here, right?" Abe Nosuke continued, "Can I have a cigarette?"

"I'm sorry, I hate the smell of smoke." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said apologetically.

"OK, it's okay." Abe Nojaku put away the cigarette he had taken out.

"Why are you here?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind.

Such a coincidence?

"You didn't do all those things, did you?"

"What's the matter?" Abe Noja smiled slightly.

"Billboards, advertising vehicles, and all the public welfare activities done in my name."

"Hmm." Abe Nojaku did not deny it.

The uniform skirt was a bit uncomfortable sitting on her big buttocks, so she simply pulled the skirt up.

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