Chapter 164 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's Tenderness

Tokyo.

Prime Minister's official residence.

"Hello, Ms. Saeko, please take a seat." The Prime Minister stood up to welcome her, raised his hand and said with a smile.

Saeko came to the Prime Minister's residence wearing a kimono, which was different from her usual style.

But today I'm dressed very casually, as if I'm going on vacation.

She wore a simple sweater that exposed her arms, combed her long hair, wore two big earrings, and wore tight jeans and black high heels, which gave her a wild vibe of European and American women.

"Hello, Prime Minister. Haven't you discussed Washington's opinion with your cabinet yet?" Saeko sat elegantly on the sofa with her legs crossed. "I'm sorry to bother you again. They are pushing us very hard."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Saeko, the consequences of this matter are too great, and my cabinet and I cannot make the decision." The Prime Minister shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If we agree to this approach of bypassing the Congress and the Constitution and establishing a joint command, I'm afraid we will be nailed to the shelf of Japanese history and will never be able to turn over."

"I came here with great expectations, Prime Minister, but I am disappointed to hear your reply. Is this your final reply?" Saeko stood up and straightened her clothes: "We didn't expect to get this reply after so many days. Washington will definitely be very unhappy."

"Mr. Prime Minister, I must remind you that your eldest son is still partying in North America, and your third son is still studying in the United States."

"Don't threaten me, Ms. Saeko. If this is the threat Washington asked you to convey, then I will respond by resigning. This is the final result of my discussion with my cabinet." The Prime Minister said in a deep voice: "I know what Washington wants to do. Now that fleets from eight countries of the NATO Convention have arrived at Japanese ports, do you want to open a second battlefield in the north? Drag him into the quagmire of war and never get out? You want to open a second maritime battlefield, right?"

"If this is the case, Japan can only provide logistical support. We will never hand over the authority of the Maritime Self-Defense Force. We must be responsible for our people."

"Ms. Saeko, do you know that there is a sudden shortage of rice in the Japanese market? The price of rice has risen from 17% to 25% now."

"Many supermarkets have stopped selling rice, and many citizens can no longer buy rice."

"But despite this, we still haven't opened up our food reserves in order to cooperate with your strategy."

"This is the last sincerity that my cabinet and I can offer. Please convey this to Washington, Ms. Saeko."

"Understood, Prime Minister." Saeko nodded: "I will pass it on to Washington."

After saying that, he nodded, stood up and walked out.

Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries Minister Tetsuichi Sakamoto looked at the door closing again, frowned and asked: "Prime Minister, are you really going to resign?"

"I have this idea." The Prime Minister sat down dejectedly and pressed his brows: "I am old and can't bear too much pressure."

"But." Tetsuichi Sakamoto was about to say something, but the Prime Minister raised his hand to stop him.

"I'll think about it again. I just have this idea. Nothing has been decided yet."

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Inside the presidential suite of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

Several elderly people and middle-aged people in suits were sitting around discussing something.

Several people showed excitement on their faces.

"Everyone, according to the situation in the Japanese market, the price of rice will rise by more than 50% in the next few days, or even higher." One of the elders said excitedly: "If all the food stored by our agricultural association is sold at this time, we can make a lot of money and the income will be very generous."

"Wait a little longer, don't rush to sell." Another old man said, "I have received reliable information from the cabinet. For some reason, the cabinet will not release the reserved grain to the market. If this is the case, the market price will rise. Fifty percent is nothing, one hundred percent is possible."

"Why didn't the cabinet release its grain reserves to the market? Is the information reliable?" a middle-aged man asked doubtfully, "Is it just to avoid offending our farmers' association? I always feel that there is something fishy going on."

"Don't think so much, Yamamoto. These big shots' affairs are not what we need to consider. We only need to consider how much money we can make this time."

"But have you ever thought about this? Most of the food stored by our agricultural association is seeds for next year. Is it really a good idea to sell it all?" Yamamoto said anxiously.

"What's the big deal if we run out of seeds? As long as we have money, we can just buy more seeds when the time comes. Moreover, since the government has implemented the rice field planting reduction law, many farmers have switched to growing fruits, which can bring them greater profits. Now there are fewer farmers still growing rice, so the demand for seeds has naturally decreased."

"But we..." The middle-aged man named Yamamoto wanted to say more.

"Don't say buts, Yamamoto! You think too much, worry about this and that. Just go and run for election. Don't forget, we are businessmen! Businessmen make money the way they do." An old man in the middle shouted impatiently.

"That's it, Yamamoto. We all listen to the president. Don't worry about it."

"Okay." Yamamoto sighed and nodded.

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Chiyoda

Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

After Oda Yui came back, she was too tired from practicing dancing, so she went to bed and fell asleep early after dinner.

In the bathroom.

Fang Zuo was lying in the bathtub.

Shiraishi Nagihiru's pair of huge things were covered with bubbles of shower gel and pressed on Fang's left chest, massaging it.

Easily covering Fang Zuo's entire chest.

"So, the price of rice has gone up a lot in the past few days? And it's out of stock everywhere?" Fang Zuo smelled the fragrance of shower gel and the rich peach scent emanating from Shiraishi Nagimitsu's body.

Close your eyes and enjoy the elastic softness and friction of your skin.

Plus the light touch of the bubbles on the shower gel bursting as they were squeezed, brushing across his chest.

While talking, Shiraishi Nagimitsu closed her eyes and felt the wonderful feeling.

Even if you give a man a massage, it is yourself who gets the greatest pleasure.

"Yes, despite this, the cabinet government still refuses to release its grain reserves to the market." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face turned red, and it was unclear if it was because of the heat or something else.

With her hair tied in a transparent shower cap, she looked up at the man and said, "I initially suspected that the cabinet might be afraid of protests from the farmers' association, so it delayed releasing the reserve grains. But later, I thought about it carefully and felt that it was not just this reason."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit her lower lip, her eyes were so charming that tears could be squeezed out of her eyes. Although she was talking about serious matters, her voice gradually began to tremble.

"According to recent news, warships from other countries have visited Japan. I suspect that the cabinet may have other ideas."

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and shook his head: "Your idea makes sense, but it is only based on the current conditions. There may be more conditions hidden in the past. Nothing in this world can be isolated. There must be a necessary connection behind isolated incidents. You should..."

Before Fang Zuo could finish his words, he was startled. Shiraishi Nagimitsu had stopped massaging, stepped on top of him, took off the shower cap and threw it aside.

The little head shook, and the long hair spread out, falling on the smooth white shoulders, with some bath bubbles on it.

"Didn't we agree to talk about business?" Fang Zuo said with a playful smile.

"There must be a connection behind these isolated incidents." Shiraishi Nagi bit Fang Zuo's ear, breathing sweetly, and the water was churning violently: "Isn't that what you said? They are all isolated, so they must be connected."

Is that understandable ?

Fang Zuo nodded, and indeed he was able to draw inferences about other situations.

The bathtub was full of water, and soon it was splashed to the bottom.

Until I changed a few places.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Fang Zuo looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who was still wearing the black hip-hugging stockings that helped to shape her body when she slept, and was sitting on the sofa flipping through documents.

All the buttons on my old shirts have fallen off.

Although there was still a blush on her little face and body, she looked extremely serious, as if she was looking for something in the documents.

"What you said reminded me. I also think it's not as simple as it seems." Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised her little head and said. Without the support of the bra, her bouncing was abnormally exaggerated.

"The first thing that comes to my mind is that the cabinet is not willing to release the 1.5 million tons of rice in storage easily in order to avoid a backlash from the farmers' associations, because after all, it is almost time to harvest the rice."

"Soon new rice will be harvested and enter the market. As long as people can hold on during this period, there are still other foods such as noodles and fisheries, so there will not be a famine."

"Or maybe there really is a shortfall in the 1.5 million tons of grain reserves."

"But then I saw news reports that there were so many warships from eight countries gathering at our port, and I felt that things might not be as simple as I thought."

"Perhaps these grain reserves are to cope with emergencies, so they dare not release them into the market. It is very likely that the cabinet has other preparations and has no choice but to do so. That's what I think."

"But the sentence you just mentioned reminded me that we can't just use current events to make inferences, but we should also look at past events."

"So I suddenly had some ideas and looked up some documents to see what relevant laws had been passed before."

Fang Zuo nodded: "I'm going to be out for a while, I have some things to do, you go to bed early."

"Do you want to go out?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu put the documents aside, walked over on tiptoe, hooked her hands around Fang Zuo's neck, gave him a soft teasing, then squatted down and helped Fang Zuo put on his shoes one by one.

After standing up, she gave the man another light kiss: "Come back soon."

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Inside the Yoyogi Park Villa in Shibuya.

Abe Nosuke was lying on a huge European-style sofa, listening to soothing music, holding a goblet of red wine in his hand and gently shaking it.

She closed her eyes and fell into thought, taking a sip of red wine from time to time. She was wearing a red dress and was barefoot.

Red lace stockings wrapped around the thighs.

The plump buttocks swayed back and forth as the toes gently and rhythmically moved.

Abe Nosuke suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes abruptly, took out his cell phone and made a call: "Go find me all the bills passed by the prime minister and the cabinet after my brother passed away."

On the other end of the phone, Asai Kinnosuke asked in confusion, "What happened? Did you find anything?"

"Yes, it's just a guess." Abe Noque's face turned pale. "I suddenly have a feeling that I have been regarded as a gunman by those people hiding behind the scenes, and I don't know it yet. I have been complacent for the past two years."

"Who are those people hiding behind the scenes?" Asai Kinnosuke said, "Your brother was assassinated. Wasn't it you who planned and organized all this?"

"Don't ask any more questions, just do it now." Abe Nojaku tilted his head back and drank the red wine.

He hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.

I paced back and forth, pondering the details, and the more I thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Finally, the angry little hand squeezed hard.

Bang!

The long-stemmed wine glass was crushed into pieces and fell to the floor.

"Abe no Suzu, Abe no Suzu, you think you are so smart and have everything under control, but it turns out that you are being played like this and have become someone else's pawn without knowing it."

Abe Noja took a deep breath and said fiercely.

Then she clapped her hands, suddenly turned her head and stared at the dark courtyard outside the balcony.

A disdainful smile.

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[Spell: Suzaku]

Flames quickly ignited behind Abe Nojaku, and he transformed into a red bird as big as a man. He spread his wings and soared into the darkness outside the balcony with his gorgeous wings carrying blazing flames.

As soon as the Vermillion Bird flame flew out, the darkness suddenly shone with brilliance, and a figure shrouded in holy light appeared, raising his hand.

A spear condensed from holy light shot out from his hand and accurately hit the Suzaku that was rushing towards him.

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and turned into a ball of flame. The red flame glowed brightly and instantly swallowed up the spear condensed by holy light.

Then they both disappeared into the darkness.

[Skill: Blue Dragon]

Abe let out a cry of joy, and the momentum behind him surged.

But before she could sell it, a flash of light appeared in the darkness, and the figure shrouded in holy light disappeared.

Abe Noja silently sensed the direction of the figure's escape, slowly retracted his momentum, looked into the distance, and frowned.

There were actually religious people who came to assassinate me.

Who is it?

Judaism? Catholicism? Protestantism?

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Inside a high-end apartment in Edogawa, Tokyo.

After reporting the matter to Washington, Saeko returned to the apartment where she was temporarily staying.

After opening the door, a figure was seen sitting on the sofa in the dimly lit room.

"Is it you?" Saeko turned on the light with a smile.

The man on the sofa had golden curly hair and looked as handsome as if his facial features were carved with a knife. He was wearing a black suit and a pair of polished leather shoes.

"Sir Disciple Knight David, long time no see." Saeko said with a smile.

"Reverend Saeko, the archbishop sent me to Japan to assist you." David said with a smile.

"Praise Archbishop, I'm confident that you're here." Saeko took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and gave it to David: "Pure natural mineral water, I know you only drink this."

"Thank you for remembering my preferences, Pastor Saeko." David took it, twisted it open and took a sip: "But, I am likely to disappoint Miss Saeko this time."

"Hmm?" Saeko raised her eyebrows. "Why? Sir David, do you have any questions about the person being assassinated?"

"I just went to Abe Noque's residence." David put down the water bottle and stood up, looking at the night view outside the apartment window: "She is very strong. Even if the two of us attack her together, we can't kill her in a short time. If we want to succeed in a sneak attack, I'm afraid we have to send someone else."

"Is this woman so strong?" Saeko's expression changed. "This is beyond my expectation. What does the Disciple Knight mean?"

"I have reported her strength to the bishop. Let's wait for news from North America." David turned around neatly: "However, this woman is so powerful, which just proves that the woman predicted by the oracle is very likely her."

"I also think it must be her." Saeko nodded in agreement: "We just launched some plans against her, but she counterattacked and made us miserable."

"Until now, Air Force Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp is still troubled by the crowds, and several naval bases have not lifted the ban on leaving the base."

"This woman is not simple." David said, "I have come into contact with several Yin Yang masters and have seen many Shikigami, but she has far more than one Shikigami. There are at least five powerful auras coming out from her tonight."

"Five shikigami?" Saeko said in surprise, "Is the Disciple Knight right? It's already difficult for an ordinary Onmyoji to have one, and she has five shikigami?"

"Five is just the minimum, no more, no less, and each of them is much stronger than an ordinary shikigami." David walked to the door, turned around and said, "That's it, wait for news from North America, right now there's no way we can deal with her with just the two of us."

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Tokyo Women's University.

Fang Zuo stood at the highest point and used his divine sense to investigate.

It seemed that Nagano Rei was exhausted by the final and the subsequent fierce battle, and she slept soundly in her dormitory.

There was a pile of sexy lingerie from nowhere next to the bed, in various colors and styles.

She even wore one of them.

The scant fabric can only block it a little.

Revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

She still held the check in her hand, placed it against her chest, her beautiful eyes closed, her little face smiling, a flower-like expression on her face.

After praying, Momoki Kanonai lay down and got up again, got up and lay down again, wandering back and forth in the dormitory, seeming to have something heavy on her mind.

At last it seemed that he had made up his mind.

She clenched her fists and took a deep breath: "Come on, Momoki Kanonai."

Then her little body climbed onto the big bed.

I fell asleep in a short while.

Fang Zuo followed him to Momoki Kanonai’s small world.

This time it was in a busy city.

I saw Momoki Kanonai walking on the busy street.

At the end of the street is an ancient Gothic cathedral.

Momoki Kanonai looked up at the statue of Jesus on the cross in the church.

Made a prayer gesture.

Then he took a deep breath and walked in.

Inside the old Gothic church.

Momoki Kanonai kneels in front of a huge portrait of Christ.

"Lord, please listen to the prayer of your servant." Momoki Kanonai closed her eyes, crossed her hands and began to pray.

Fang Zuo stood quietly in the corner, staring at Momoki Kanonai.

suddenly.

The small world of the church began to collapse rapidly like a kicked-over building block.

The small world where Momoki Kanonai lived also began to collapse.

A powerful aura is approaching.

Fang Zuo's eyes narrowed.

Release a large amount of incense to cover your figure.

Momoki Kanonai's little world collapsed from the real scene into a black void.

Only Momoki Kanonai was left, her small body kneeling in the void.

Then the black void began to show colors again, constantly combining together, and soon turned into a huge castle.

The hall of the castle was filled with huge white candles and various gold and silver utensils.

Momoki Kanonai was kneeling on a huge blanket in the hall of the castle.

A grand and sacred voice echoed in the castle.

"Saint, are you going to break off the engagement with my descendant?"

The enormous pressure made Momoki Kanonai's small body tremble continuously.

A huge human-shaped figure with golden light all over its body fell from the sky. It was about three meters tall and had a pair of huge white wings behind it.

A tall figure landed in front of Momoki Kanonai, his face blurred.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Holy Spirit." Momoki Kanonai trembled all over and said through gritted teeth: "I want to cancel my engagement with the disciple knight David."

(End of this chapter)