Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Also known as:

"Diary of Raising a Female Prime Minister"

"How the Chaebol Madams Were Forged"

What are urban tycoons compared to real world power?

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Chapter 38: The First Human, Extraordinary Status (Please Read!)

Chapter 38: The First Human, Extraordinary Status (Please Read!)

A Mercedes-Benz Sprinter Van is parked at the entrance of Sensoji Temple in Tokyo.

The Demon King of Baizang Mountain got off the car.

Only this custom-made and modified car can accommodate his huge body.

He is over two meters tall and weighs over 900 kilograms.

This is still the appearance of suppressing the true body and transforming into a human form.

Rikisaburo Kumamoto.

Japan's top-ranked sumo wrestler, the 74th Yokozuna.

This is his human form.

Ever since the Demon Department and Onmyoji signed the agreement.

It’s not just the Onmyoji family that’s integrated into the business.

Many big monsters are the same.

With this identity, Kumamoto Rikisaburo can enter and leave Tokyo with peace of mind and do many things that the Yaobu ​​cannot do.

"Excuse me, Mr. Rikisaburo Kumamoto, what are you doing in Sensō-ji Temple?" Gossip reporters who had been waiting for celebrities nearby surrounded him.

"Of course it's worshiping Buddha." Kumamoto Rikisaburo said in a deep voice, resisting the urge to slap them to death.

I looked up and saw a big red lantern with the words 'Kaminarimon' written on it.

He walked in with a sneer.

"We didn't do it." In the inner hall, Master Hongyi bowed his head and clasped his hands together: "We haven't found out who did it either."

"Baka, your words don't represent Sensoji Temple." Kumamoto Rikisaburo stamped his feet hard, making a loud noise: "Tell Omori Masaru to come out."

Master Hongyi shook his head: "Senior Pen Fairy can speak for Sensoji Temple."

A brush as tall as a person flew out from behind.

[Shikigami: Painting the World’s Flowers and Birds Brush]

The brush floats in the air, carved with all kinds of lifelike flowers and birds.

A breath of air firmly locked onto Rikisaburo Kumamoto.

Fist-sized drops of ink kept dripping from the wolf's sword, falling onto the ground and disappearing.

[Shikigami: Huishi Flower and Bird Brush] made a voice: "I checked the aura of the fifth Tengu. He disappeared in Shinjuku. During that time period, no family in Tokyo sent out a large number of Onmyoji. It was not done by the Tokyo Onmyoji family."

Kumamoto Rikisaburo looked at the [Shikigami: Huishi Flower and Bird Pen] and laughed, "Kyuu-no-tori, you are hiding in here and enjoying the incense, but you have lost your freedom. Is it worth it?"

[Shikigami: Huishi Kachobi] made a voice: "At least I'm still here, but where are your grandfather and father?"

Kumamoto Rikisaburo remained silent.

As the spiritual energy gradually weakened, the lifespan of the demons dropped much lower.

Many old monsters with shallow roots died one after another after World War II due to old age.

"I am here to question you on behalf of Daitengu." Kumamoto Rikisaburo nodded. "If you lie, Daitengu will come after you."

Kumamoto Rikisaburo turned and walked out of Sensoji Temple.

Got into a modified Mercedes Benz.

"Go to the parliament." He said calmly, "Since Sensō-ji can't tell who did it, the other Onmyoji families won't have an answer either. Let's go directly to the parliament."

In Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Both mother and daughter got up.

Two people took a bath together in the bathroom and rubbed each other's backs.

This is something the mother and daughter do often.

"Oka-san?" Oda Yui stared at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, frowning and looking at her carefully.

"What's wrong, Yui-chan?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt a little shy when she was looked at like that.

I thought the palm print and redness and swelling left by Fang Zuo had not disappeared yet.

"Oka-san, you've changed a lot." Oda Yui said puzzledly.

"What's changed?" Shiraishi Nagi patted her daughter's face: "Are you happier now?"

"There's more to it than that." Oda Yui stretched out her little hand and grabbed Shiraishi Nagimitsu's breasts enviously.

"Baka." Shiraishi Nagihiru tapped Oda Yui's head: "What are you doing?"

"It is true, Oka-san." Oda Yui suddenly realized: "I was right, your skin is getting better and better."

"What's the best solution?" Shiraishi Nagi wiped the mist off the bathroom mirror suspiciously and turned around to look in the mirror.

"Oka-san's skin is getting smoother and whiter, and her breasts are getting bigger and more elastic." Oda Yui nodded affirmatively: "Yes, you are getting more and more beautiful, Oka-san."

After Oda Yui said this, Shiraishi Nagimitsu also discovered it.

When the man left today, the bruises on his chest and the palm prints on his buttocks were gone.

And the bras I bought before seem to be a little tighter.

What's more obvious is that my breasts were too big before, so when I lay down, they looked like a pancake, and my breast shape was a bit ugly.

And now, even when lying down, it has a full shape.

And it's getting fuller and fuller.

As for what Oda Yui said, her skin is becoming whiter and smoother.

It's true that after using the foundation colors I use, other parts of my face have become a little darker.

I thought there was something wrong with these cosmetics.

Now I understand, this is how it is.

Thinking about it, nothing else in my life has changed. The only thing that has changed is the addition of that man.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face flushed. It seemed that she would have to pester him for more in the future.

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"Oka-san, your face is so red." Oda Yui said in surprise.

"The water is too hot." Shiraishi Nagimitsu quickly scooped up some cold water and splashed it on the little face.

On the way to the Senate.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very satisfied, a satisfaction she had never felt before.

These days, both my body and mind have been bloated by Fang Zuo.

Now even her appearance has changed, which woman would not care about this.

Today she was wearing a white knitted short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and a light blue long skirt and black high heels on the lower body.

No stockings.

The aqua blue dress makes her skin look even whiter.

Especially the insteps and calves, which glow white among the black and blue.

After getting off the car and walking into the Senate, everyone's eyes were on her.

Even Abe Nojaku's beautiful eyes were filled with jealousy.

Why did my competitor look so different after not seeing him for a few days?

Only Shiraishi Nagimitsu knows why.

Smiled faintly.

Come to your position.

Boom boom boom.

"I'm sorry, today's agenda has been postponed. There are urgent issues that need to be discussed." The old man who presided over the meeting picked up the hammer and knocked on the wood of the hall: "Others can leave, and a few representatives will stay."

Hundreds of congressmen packed up their things in confusion and walked out.

"Excuse me, everyone, please follow me in." The old man turned and walked into the inner conference room.

There are five people left, all of whom are representatives of various party groups in parliament and are also the strongest contenders for the next term.

Abe Noja and Shiraishi Nagiko, one is a representative of a party and the other is a non-partisan representative.

They all stayed and walked into the inner meeting room together.

There was a large round table. After the five people sat down, the old man clapped his hands.

A thin man walked in. Everyone knew him. He was the director of the Tokyo Guard Bureau.

Following behind him was Sakura Kurumi, wearing a police uniform, high heels, and black stockings wrapped around her plump calves.

She followed behind the hall with her head held high and her eyes straight ahead, but she couldn't help but glance at Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Why did this woman become more beautiful?

snort.

That damn man never replies to my messages, and he didn’t even answer my phone calls today.

The old man knocked on the table and said, "The topic of today's emergency meeting is one: the fifth person, Hokibo, died in Tokyo."

"The Amamito tribe is a legitimate tribe that has been pardoned by several emperors and should be protected by the law."

"Since this falls under the category of the supernatural, Miss Sakura Kurumi, the deputy captain of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard, will introduce it to you."

Boom.

The door was smashed.

Rikisaburo Kumamoto walked in.

"I'm sorry." Kumamoto Rikisaburo apologized, "My hand was too strong and I couldn't stop it. I was asked by the first person to come and listen."

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