"Members of the Diet, my husband, Kenji Aoki, was a peacekeeping member of the Self-Defense Forces and he always took pride in his peacekeeping role."

"Every time he travels to different countries on missions, he shares with me everything that happens every day..."

"I love him very much....and he loves me too..."

"He promised me that after he left the Self-Defense Force, we would leave our rented house in Tokyo and return to the countryside with our children, where we could live a pastoral life as a family..."

“I once thought that happiness would be firmly grasped by myself…”

"but...."

"Now... he has been dead for more than ten years..."

Akiyama Mako's tears slowly fell.

She choked up and continued, "I don't blame anyone, this is our fate..."

"but...."

"When I received the news of my husband's death, the government informed me that he was just an ordinary civil servant..."

"I don't know why, but I can't accept it..."

"I cannot accept why the government concealed my husband's identity. He died for Japan, yet there isn't even a Self-Defense Force cemetery..."

"He loved his identity immensely, but in the end, he didn't even have the right to be recognized..."

"Thank you, Councillor Shiraishi, for having me here. I would like to ask you, my Lords, why is this happening?"

The entire Congress was in an uproar.

At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast outside the venue were also talking about it.

Physical evidence is one thing.

But when the real party came in front of everyone.

Looking at Akiyama Mako's tears and wailing expression.

Everyone realized the emotions that were not behind the evidence.

"Madam," Aso Taro said coldly, "perhaps your husband has been lying to you?"

"It's not unheard of. Many men like to use their Self-Defense Force identities to deceive their women."

"I think you've been fooled. There's no need for the government to do this..."

Akiyama Mako did not answer.

The tears kept flowing.

She flipped open the journal, its leather peeling off.

The writing on it was blurred by tears.

She picked up the diary and read it word by word.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the camera handed to him by Shiraishi Mei and filmed the diary.

The camera moves in, focusing on the diary text and photos.

At this moment, Makie was standing in the studio of the technical support department of the Congress.

Broadcast the diary's image to the big screen in Congress.

Several unconscious technicians were lying on the ground.

I caught Mako putting natto in her curry today! Her taste has gotten weirder since she got pregnant. When our daughter is born, I'm going to make her some in the kitchen truck at the training grounds.

[I successfully assembled a new radar today. When my daughter is born, I'm going to take her to the Fuji training ground to see the coolest tank!]

The first time I touched the F-15J's pulse Doppler radar, its precision was beyond imagination. While assembling it, I suddenly remembered Mako's fetal movements—it turns out that the vibrations of life and machinery are equally awe-inspiring.

I carved a lot of small "fragrance" characters in the corner of the base's parts warehouse. If my daughter becomes a member of the Self-Defense Forces in the future, she might find my gift.

The cherry blossoms at the Air Self-Defense Force base have bloomed two weeks earlier than usual. Today, as a Russian reconnaissance plane flew through the air defense identification zone, I felt for the family photo in my pocket. I suddenly regretted not teaching Mako how to use the gas valve—she always forgets to turn off the gas. This careless woman is such a worry.

Mako Akiyama quickly flipped through the diary, selecting excerpts to read.

Tears couldn't stop falling.

The audience seemed to be following this sad woman, reliving their love story again and again.

Until she turned to the last page.

They took away all my identification and only allowed me to take this diary. It's really surprising. I suddenly have a bad feeling... Please pray that I'm safe. If I can't go back, who will take care of Mako and Xiaoxiang... I love them so much!

[Maki, I miss you so much. Please take care of yourself! When we're 60, let's go eat the kids' meal together!]

Akiyama Mako took out her cell phone and opened a video while crying.

A handsome man wearing a peacekeeping Self-Defense Force uniform appeared in everyone's sight with a smiling voice and a waving image.

"Listen up, little rascal! Daddy is the guardian of this warship! I'm going to do some final adjustments to the new radar... When you grow up, you have to protect Mommy just like Daddy protects the warship, okay?"

The scene changes.

The camera and live broadcast footage focused on Mako Akiyama's face.

This plain-looking woman.

howling.

I couldn't cry.

The light makeup I put on has been ruined.

Tears streamed down my face onto the phone, the table, and the diary.

The one who loved her died...

Everyone can feel the emotions conveyed by this crying sound.

Heart-wrenching!!

Everyone inside and outside Congress felt the same way.

If at some point... you also thought you had grasped happiness...

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Sakura Kurumi and Kaede Kaede brought the entire team to the Fukushima nuclear power plant.

"Hello...Director!" Zhang Yingxian greeted Yingkong Hutao from afar.

Chapter 372 The Combination of Two Beauties

Outside the gates of Parliament.

The whole of Japan was already boiling with excitement.

Originally, only a small number of people who cared about Japanese politics were watching this live broadcast of the parliament.

With the promotion of millions of fans of Nanchuan Jingzi's live broadcast account.

Under the influence of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's personal charm.

Quite a few spectators came.

When Shiraishi Nagimitsu produced the evidence, the entire questioning incident instantly became a hot topic.

Japanese people stopped what they were doing and joined the live broadcast room.

The questioning of Taro Aso continues to ferment throughout the parliament.

Taro Aso, the former vice prime minister, also serves as a minister of several cabinet positions.

There is almost no Japanese people who don't know him.

Everyone was talking about it.

Why did the Aso family control Japan's Ministry of Defense and Ministry of Internal Affairs back then?

The dispatch of the Self-Defense Forces for peacekeeping missions must be concealed.

Is it really unconstitutional because of an accident?

The more thoughtful viewers are already posting comments and sharing their own speculations.

What must be the Aso family using the Japanese Self-Defense Forces for smuggling.

It must be the Aso family's military-industrial consortium that is taking advantage of this peacekeeping mission to sell arms to the war zone.

For a while.

Various theories emerged and spread among the people.

When the poor witness Akiyama Mako appeared.

There was silence in Congress.

The MPs had different expressions.

Some sympathize, some feel pity, and some are dismissive.

But no one said a word for her.

Outside Congress.

Everyone quieted down.

Looking at the live broadcast with sympathy, this mediocre woman was crying loudly.

Under everyone's gaze.

The crying woman Akiyama Mako suddenly slapped herself twice.

clap clap!

The face became visibly red and swollen.

"I'm sorry to my husband, Kenji Aoyama. I didn't take good care of our daughter, Xiaoxiang..." Akiyama Mako, with disheveled hair and tears streaming down her face, knelt on the ground holding her husband's diary:

"I'm useless. For so many years, I have been immersed in the sorrow of losing my lover. I have written letters and visited the Ministry of Internal Affairs dozens of times, but to no avail."

"I've been spending all my time on this and neglecting my daughter. I'm not a good enough mother..."

“I’m so damned!!!”

"But...even if I die, I will help my husband regain his true identity..."

In front of the projection screen at an izakaya in Shinjuku, Tokyo.

Diners and waiters were watching the live broadcast.

Suddenly there was a sound of wine bottles breaking.

Everyone turned to look over.

"Beast!" The drunk slammed his beer glass on the table, and the splashing foam soaked the drunk's cell phone.

In the background are smiling female soldiers wearing Self-Defense Force uniforms.

"My daughter~!! My daughter is dead too..." the drunk man wailed, slamming into his phone. "They said my daughter was just an officer doing research in the Self-Defense Forces..."

"I'm going to Congress to ask Taro Aso for an explanation!!"

Inside a single-family house in Tokyo.

A housewife stopped doing her housework.

Watching the live broadcast with trembling.

"At that time, the government also said that my Shinji was not a member of the Self-Defense Forces, and that he encountered a mudslide during a disaster prevention training in Kyushu..." She trembled as she took a live shot and posted it on Twitter.

topic#

Who is my son?

This topic instantly topped the hot search list.

In the live broadcast room.

People who felt the same way posted comments in support of Mako Akiyama.

More red comments are venting the public’s anger.

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