People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"How could that be? I completely agree with and admire this kind of behavior." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head while holding his coffee. "The more independent you are, the more you need to grasp what you want. Come on, Ms. Minamikawa Keiko."

"Thank you." Minamikawa Keiko put her coffee aside. "By the way, how's the rice situation at the market? I've been paying attention to the supermarkets, and it seems to be slowly starting to return."

After saying that, she took one last glance at her phone, but still hadn't received a reply. She could only put it away in her bag in disappointment.

"The agricultural cooperative has already started releasing their stored grain." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed. "At this rate, the market should be able to hold up until the new rice harvest."

"Ah, that's great! My brother's middle school has been eating bread and noodles for several days in a row." Minamikawa Keiko said happily. Seeing Shiraishi Nagimitsu's expression, she was a little confused: "Why does Councillor Shiraishi think this news is bad?"

"It's not that it's bad. I suspect that the Japanese Agricultural Cooperative Association released the long-term seeds they stored." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said slowly after taking a sip of coffee.

"Seeds?" Minamikawa Keiko thought about it in confusion.

Although she has not been in politics, Keiko Minamikawa, who has taken related courses, can understand some of the principles.

He immediately understood and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu in surprise: "So..."

"There's nothing we can do." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at Minamikawa Keiko, who understood so quickly, and gave her a look of approval, then shook his head regretfully. "Even according to the law, this is the private property of the Agricultural Cooperative Association. They have the right to dispose of it as they please. Even if they throw it away, we can't interfere."

"What if I publish a report about this? Would it serve as a warning to them?" Minamikawa Keiko asked, "Should we just let Japan slowly lose its voice in food?"

"Do you think the people at the Japan Agricultural Cooperatives Association don't know? They're experts in this field, but greed has made them forget everything. Besides, even if you publish a report now, it will be too late by the time the news spreads. The seeds will already be on the market." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down his coffee, stood up, and sorted through the documents on his desk.

"If you want to remind the public, that's even more impossible. Do you think they will care? No, they will only care that they no longer have to worry about not being able to buy rice, and they will only care that the price of rice is slowly falling."

"From different social classes and perspectives, the appearance of things is different."

"In other words, if the public can see everything, then what are we supposed to do?"

"It's time for dinner." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put the organized documents back into the drawer and said, "Miss Minamikawa Keiko, let's have dinner together. There's a good new Chinese restaurant downstairs from my office. I'll treat you."

"However, the dining environment there may not be very good." Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked up and down at Minamikawa Keiko.

She was wearing a long lace dress, and her instep, which was not wearing stockings under her high heels, was white and delicate, straight as a knife, and had extremely beautiful lines.

Elegant and refined makeup as always.

Shiraishi Nagihiru joked, "That environment might not be suitable for your formal outfit."

Minamikawa Keiko blushed: "I just came to your place after filming the commercial. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have the most beautiful female councillor Shiraishi by my side, and no one will look at me."

Shiraishi Nagiko smiled and said, "That's hard to say, but the Chinese food there is really good, almost as good as my man's."

"Ah, you have a lover..." Minamikawa Keiko covered her mouth and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu in surprise.

Through the last incident, everyone knew about her miserable life experience, but unexpectedly, she had found the person she loved.

"Yes, I treat you as a friend, so I told you, but you can't issue a press release and tell anyone about it." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Of course, I will weld my mouth shut." Minamikawa Keiko nodded enviously.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled confidently, tossed her hair, and picked up her small bag: "Let's go. Can you handle spicy food? The Chinese food there is quite spicy."

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Yuko Shinoda just ran to the University of Tokyo Hospital, and her throat inexplicably recovered.

Did a check and nothing was wrong.

"Everything bad will happen if you run into that guy." Shinoda Yuko frowned angrily, took a deep breath, and took out her cell phone: "We must kick that rude guy out of school."

"Onii-chan." A pair of small hands covered Fang Zuo's eyes: "Guess who I am."

"Why are you here?" Fang Zuo stretched out his arm and patted the familiar little face from behind.

"You sent me a message saying you were working here, so I came here." Oda Yui released her hands that were covering her eyes, smiled as brightly as a flower, and jumped into Fang Zuo's arms.

"Don't you have to train today?" The scent of a young girl's milk rushed into Fang Zuo's nose. Oda Yui was sweating profusely and her hair was disheveled.

It seems that this little guy ran all the way to find him.

Fang Zuo reached out and brushed together the hair that was stuck to her forehead and the scattered strands of hair.

Then tie it back into the ponytail rubber band.

"Yes, but I slipped out to give myself a break this afternoon." Oda Yui rubbed the stubble of her beard on Fang's left chin with her small hand and complained, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you haven't thought about me."

"You always go to bed early. I saw you were too tired from training, so I didn't wake you up." Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's head and said, "I'll make you lunch when I get home."

"Really?" Oda Yui happily hugged Fang Zuo's neck and kicked her calves in a JK skirt.

"Excuse me...are you Oda Yui?" Several girls at the door stood at the door hesitantly, their faces full of expectation but also a little uncertain, and asked tentatively.

Fang Zuo frowned and cast an illusion on Oda Yui that could interfere with the seven souls of the viewer.

This made them remember Oda Yui, but when they wanted to recall she couldn't recall the specific details.

"It's me." Oda Yui jumped down: "Hello."

"Ah ah ah."

"My God!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to cry, it's really you."

After a few screams.

Several girls jumped up and down excitedly, covering their faces in disbelief.

"Oda Yui, I like you so much. Look, my phone is full of your videos and wallpapers."

"Yeah, yeah, me too. I watch your videos over and over again every day. Oh my god, I'm about to pass out."

"Can you sign my name for me? Just on my shirt?"

"I want one too. Oh my god, I want to video call my sisters... They'll be so jealous."

This was originally a girls' dormitory. Soon, more and more girls gathered around and the small room was soon packed.

A group of girls were standing outside the door, standing on tiptoe to get a glimpse of Oda Yui.

"What are you doing?" Yuko Shinoda walked over, followed by a burly, muscular man. "Why are you gathered here?"

She saw from a distance that this place was surrounded by a group of girls and thought something had happened.

Yuko Shinoda squeezed in and looked Oda Yui up and down: "Who are you?"

"Tsk~~~~" There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

I don’t know any of this.

Shinoda Yuko looked around seriously, listening to the ladies' chatter, as if she understood something: "No matter what kind of celebrity you are, if you are not a student of Tokyo Women's University, please leave immediately. This is a place to study, not to chase stars."

"I'm sorry, old lady." Oda Yui made a face and said, "I'm a freshman in this school."

"What~~?"

“Wow~~~.”

"Is it true that Oda Yui is our classmate? Did I hear it right~~~?"

"Oh my god! Tell me I heard it right!"

Shinoda Yuko's face was cold: "Are you a student here? Why don't I remember you being among the freshmen? Where's your student ID?"

Oda Yui frowned: "Student ID? I don't think I brought it with me."

"Humph." Shinoda Yuko pushed up her glasses and sneered, "Little boy, if you pretend to be from Tokyo Women's University, I can call the police and arrest you."

Oda Yui jumped onto the stool, stood tall and looked down at Shinoda Yuko, put her hands on her hips, stuck out her tongue, then pulled her big eyes with her small hands and made a face, "Baga, old lady, then call the police and see if they will arrest me."

"You...how come there is a student like you in our school?" Yuko Shinoda took out her cell phone angrily and was about to make a call.

"Who said she is not our student?" Fei Guangli squeezed in from outside the crowd.

"Principal Kikouri." Oda Yui put away her grimace, smiled brightly, and jumped down from the high stool.

"Ouch, be careful, don't fall." Kikouli secretly glanced at Fang Zuo, showing a doting expression, and patted Oda Yui's little head.

Then he glanced at the girls, glared at Yuko Shinoda and said, "Oda Yui is the freshman who just joined our Tokyo Women's University this year."

"For reasons known to everyone, the school approved her social credits."

"So, she really is everyone's classmate."

"Yeah~~~~." The girls who were packed into the crowd collectively cheered like a tsunami.

"Oh my god, Oda Yui is from our school."

There were so many people that even the teachers came over to watch the fun.

Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana looked at the man and Oda Yui inside in dumbfoundedness.

I'm afraid that only an old maid like Shinoda Yuko who doesn't care about anything doesn't know the name Oda Yui.

In just one month, most of Japan has been talking about it.

The national girlfriend, the national daughter, the national neighbor, a lot of identities and titles are piled on Yui Oda.

But she didn't take any advertisements or variety shows, and just posted some videos about her daily life on time.

Now not only can I see her, but she is also my classmate.

This is enough to drive the girls crazy.

"How come I didn't know there was such a student in our school? Principal Kimitsu Li." Yuko Shinoda looked at the girls around her with contemptuous eyes and gritted her teeth in anger. It turned out that they didn't know who she was?

"Do I need to report this to you?" Kimitsu sneered, "Vice-Principal Yuko Shinoda, this matter is not within the scope of school affairs that you are responsible for."

"Then why should she be exempt from classes? I will report this to the board of directors. You are abusing your authority."

"Please go ahead." Fei Guangli said lightly.

"Not only did you open a credit channel for her, you also arbitrarily placed someone in such an important position." Shinoda Yuko pointed at Fang Zuo and said, "Principal Kimitsu, are you responsible for the safety of the students by putting someone who sleeps all day here?"

Many students echoed the voices in the crowd.

Indeed, I see this man sleeping with his legs crossed every day.

As for a sense of security, I haven't found any.

"See? Isn't that right?" Shinoda Yuko proudly raised her hand to gesture to the students who agreed with her. "You even made up a lie saying he resigned as an outstanding police officer. I had someone check his file, and they found he never joined the police force."

"You put a person like this, no one, no qualifications ...

Yuko Shinoda became more and more proud as she spoke, and pulled the muscular man behind her in front of the students.

"This is my younger brother, Koji Shinoda, a retired active-duty police officer from the Maritime Defense Corps. This is what a police officer should look like, not like him, skinny and frail, sleeping all day."

After saying that, he winked at Koji Shinoda.

Koji Shinoda understood what he meant and pulled off his vest.

Wow.

Amid the girls' surprise.

With a huge body of muscular muscles, Koji Shinoda bent his arms downwards and made a bodybuilding pose, stretching his muscles to bulge out.

He raised his chin provocatively towards Fang Zuo.

Fei Guangli smiled faintly and was about to speak.

"What's so good about a big, stupid guy like you? He's just a bunch of dead muscles. Bah, let me show you what muscles are." Oda Yui said with disdain: "Onii-chan, take it off and show them."

Ok?

Fang Zuo was resting his eyes as if it was none of his business, but he was stunned when he heard this.

open one's eyes.

What do you mean?

"Oh, take it off." Oda Yui grabbed Fang Zuo's shirt and was about to unbutton it.

Hey hey hey, what are you doing?

"Take it off and let them see. Oh, I'm so angry. What a bunch of ignorant people." Oda Yui reached out her angry little hand again and pulled Fang Zuo's shirt.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." Fang Zuo tore off his shirt.

Wow~~~.

A group of young girls in their prime years all exclaimed in surprise and shyness.

A few open-minded people even whistled.

It was a cowherd bar at that time.