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 75: Abe Nojaku's Attack

Chapter 75: Abe Nojaku's Attack

In a small villa area in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Takasuke Chima lay on the hall floor groaning in pain.

All his internal organs were damaged and two ribs were broken.

Blood kept flowing from his mouth.

If I had escaped a little slower, I would have been crushed into mud by the spiritual pressure.

[Shikigami: Demon King Shuten-doji] is beside him.

He held the samurai sword in his hand and slashed it into the air at random.

A scroll with a picture of a wine gourd appeared out of thin air and was then chopped into pieces by the blade.

It turned into a liquid with spiritual power and sprinkled on Takasuke Chima's body.

Healing his damaged organs.

"Are you blaming me for not taking action?" Shuten-doji carried the samurai sword on his shoulder with a complicated expression.

Takasuke Chima, whose groans gradually subsided, remained silent.

"I was wrong this time." Shuten-doji sighed, "When you activated the contract, I was just about to come out."

"But I sensed that person's aura, a familiar aura to me."

"If I come out, not only will you be dead, but I will be dead too."

"I can only come out at the last minute and rescue you."

Takasuke Chima stopped panting, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and slowly got up.

He took out a bottle of blue liquid and drank it all.

He immediately regained much of his spirit, and his pale face regained color.

"Do you know that man?"

"I don't know him." Shuten-doji put away his samurai sword, looked around with lingering fear, and lowered his voice: "But I am familiar with his aura. It was he who destroyed my physical body and forced me to become a shikigami."

Takasuke Chima looked at Shuten-doji in shock.

As one of the great demon kings, Shuten-doji is definitely among the strongest.

But why did he inexplicably lose his physical body and become a shikigami?

There has been no answer to this question.

Today it finally came out of his mouth.

"I don't know who he is either. I can only tell you that although they look different, their auras are the same." Shuten-doji recalled the past with a bitter look on his face: "He just raised his hand and a bolt of lightning blasted me to pieces."

"And the reason I was able to escape was simply because he didn't take me seriously at all, just like today."

Takasuke Chima was even more shocked.

He had thought about how powerful that man was.

But from Shuten-doji's narration, the man was beyond his imagination.

"I know what you want to do. Go find your aunt from the Reiwakai? Or find the elders of your family?" Shuten-doji sneered, "I advise you to forget about this matter immediately and pretend that nothing happened, if you still want your family to exist."

"As for that stunningly charming policewoman, although such women are rare, you should still keep your life and enjoy other women."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you have even the slightest thought of revenge, I will take the initiative to cut off your soul and sever your contract."

"I would rather lose some of my soul than vanish into thin air."

National Diet Building of Japan.

Abe Noja looked jealously at Shiraishi Nagiko who was speaking on the stage.

Same suit jacket, shirt and black stockings.

Same outfit for commuting to Parliament.

Why? Why does she seem to be more beautiful with every passing day?

Except for the buttocks, they are still not as big as before.

Thighs don’t have their own bodybuilding.

But the skin is smoother and more delicate.

The huge breasts in the shirt are also more elastic.

at this point.

You can tell from the way her chest rises and falls when she walks in high heels.

As a woman, I can keenly perceive this change.

This change started recently.

Not only is this woman's appearance changing, but she's also becoming more and more confident.

These political discussions have clearly overshadowed me.

If I let her continue like this, she will be the biggest stumbling block on my path to becoming prime minister.

Abe Noja looked deeply at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, then turned and walked out.

In the past, I admired her as a woman.

But now.

We have to find a way to eliminate this potential threat.

Her husband, Kinnosuke Asai, followed and said softly, "Don't worry about her. I have already..."

'Pah.'

A crisp sound.

Abe Noja turned around and slapped Asai Kinnosuke.

"Don't think I don't know that you contacted the Kirigakure Ninja Clan of your Asai family and asked them to send a ninja to assassinate Shiraishi Nagimitsu."

"Asshole, does she need us to resort to assassination?"

"Have you ever thought that if I can get this news, other families will get this news."

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"This incident will be used by other political opponents to attack me. Remember, don't try to provoke the government."

"Besides, you are not me. You can't cover up the assassination. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Asai Kinnosuke's face was visibly bruised and swollen.

He looked at Abe Nosuke with raised eyebrows and scolding, his eyes full of obsession.

He whispered, "I didn't think of killing her. I just wanted to put a few scars on her face to make her less perfect."

'Pah.'

Abe Noja slapped Asai Kinnosuke in the face again.

"You mean she's more perfect than me?"

Asai Kinnosuke said fearfully: "No, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart."

Abe Noque snorted coldly and sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

really.

Even her husband sensed the threat posed by Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

It seems that I have to use some tricks on her.

Inside the Exorcist Police Station.

Yingkong Kurumi pulled down the curtains and saw Fang Zuo looking at his cell phone.

She pouted her lips.

"Humph! Who sent this message? Are you leaving? You are not allowed to leave!"

After saying that, she pushed Fang Zuo against the wall with her little hand.

Stand alone with your left leg, swing your right leg and take off your high heels.

Then he kicked up into the sky.

The right leg wrapped in black stockings was placed on Fang Zuo's shoulder.

Pedaling straight.

Two long beautiful legs were stretched into a straight line.

Demonstrates amazing flexibility.

Originally a thin pair of black-striped stockings, stretched by the straightened skin of the right leg, became light and translucent.

The black semi-transparent pattern is tightly attached to the white skin of the legs.

The semi-transparent black stockings clearly outline the curves of her slender and round legs.

Makes the skin appear smoother, whiter and tenderer.

The little foot wrapped in stockings looked like a small and delicate jade hook, swaying mischievously on Fang's left shoulder.

Touching Fang Zuo's face from time to time.

"Tell me quickly, who is she? Is she as pretty as me? Even if she is, are her legs as pretty as mine?"

Yingkong Kurumi said coquettishly.

She proudly shook her jade feet wrapped in black stockings.

The white and tender toes under the black stockings were slightly curled up, slowly and teasingly rubbing the left side of Fang's neck.

Fang Zuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and handed over the phone: "I ordered a message from an underground intermediary, and now the other party has delivered it."

Yingkong Kurumi took the phone, without even looking at it, and threw it onto the seat behind her.

"Tell me! Which is more important now, the news or me?"

Fang Zuo put his hands around Sakura Sora Kurumi's back and lifted up her uniform skirt.

As if punishing him, he grabbed the two buttocks that were barely big enough to fit in his hand.

(End of this chapter)