Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

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"Diary of Raising a Female Prime Minister"

"How the Chaebol Madams Were Forged"

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Chapter 82: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons (Please read on!)

Chapter 82: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons (Please read on!)

is not big and round.

The crescent moon is still ordinary.

But this is only what we see with our naked eyes.

What Fang Zuo saw was a full moon in the sky, with countless moonlight shining down.

Just a little bit of inhalation and exhalation can make you feel refreshed.

Ever since the spiritual energy has become increasingly weak, even the moonlight has been the same.

Dull and dull.

Intake of eastern air in the morning and swallowing of moonlight at night.

After so many years of cultivation, it has been a long time since I last saw such rich moonlight.

No wonder Hebei Caiqi felt her demonic power surge after just one look, and instinctively thought it was the best time to advance.

This situation did not surprise Fang Zuo.

When something goes wrong, there must be something wrong.

The spiritual power is gradually disappearing, and it is an inevitable trend.

Why did the moonlight suddenly become fuller again?

But there is a ball of hemp rope in my heart, but I can't find the end of the thread.

Suddenly a faint snoring sound was heard.

Looking down, Hebei Caiying had fallen into a deep sleep, with her pair of white fox tails drooping.

Only a pair of small hands were still tightly grasping Fang Zuo's shirt.

Don't want him to leave.

After Hebei Cai'e advanced under the abundant moonlight, she instinctively inhaled and exhaled the moonlight to calm her soul.

After gently placing her on the tatami, Fang Zuo went downstairs.

The cat sisters are feeding cat food to a dozen cats.

Seeing Fang Zuo coming downstairs, one of them happily grabbed a handful of cat food and rushed over.

The two sisters became addicted to feeding the devil with cat food.

Fang Zuo flicked the two sisters' pink cat ears.

I explained the matter to the two sisters who covered their ears and had watery eyes.

Walked out of the cat cafe.

A lot of thoughts.

The cat girl sisters have mostly human blood in their bodies and are just experimental subjects, so they naturally cannot sense the abnormality tonight.

But I believe that many Onmyoji and great monsters can feel it.

Even some ghosts.

When Fang Zuo walked on the streets of Shinjuku, he could clearly feel that things were different from usual.

Although it is still a neon night with bright lights and wine.

There were still young girls and boys, gathering in groups of three or four, laughing constantly.

But I only walked two or three hundred steps in the short Kabukicho.

It was obvious that many of the 2D girls who were soliciting customers became extremely excited, and even many of the men who came up to ask about the price had red eyes.

It seems that he has some demon blood.

And from all directions in Tokyo, dozens of evil spirits were rising into the sky.

From time to time, the moonlight in the sky would fall down.

Even in remote and secluded places far away, a lot of strong resentment began to emanate.

Fang Zuo sneered.

All kinds of monsters and demons came out.

It looks like the Tokyo Police Department will be busy today.

Return to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Fang Zuoyi walked in.

A fragrant breeze blew over.

Shiraishi Nagihiru was wearing a home T-shirt and a pair of super short jeans.

He happily trotted over barefoot.

A pair of increasingly large monsters stretched the T-shirt tightly.

Throw yourself into the man's arms.

She put her arms around the man's waist.

She pressed her little face tightly against the man's chest.

Dawdle for a few seconds.

Smelling the man's scent, and then separating with satisfaction.

Then stand on tiptoe.

She put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him deeply.

After they separated, she gave the man two light kisses on the corners of his mouth.

"Come and try it." After Shiraishi Nagimitsu squatted down to help Fang Zuo take off his shoes, he hurriedly pulled Fang Zuo to the table.

The table was piled with shopping bags.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened it and took out everything.

A few T-shirts and casual pants, a suit and shirt, and a sweatshirt.

"Try it and see if it's appropriate." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said this but stopped Fang Zuo from taking action.

She came up to him and unbuttoned Fang Zuo's clothes one by one with a pair of small hands.

He looked at Fang Zuo's body with a fascinated look.

The eyes are rolling.

She bit his shoulder hard with her teeth and then chuckled.

Pick up the T-shirt and give it to Fang Zuo.

"Where's Oda Yui?" Fang asked while changing his T-shirt.

"She fell asleep and didn't even have dinner." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said as he helped her straighten her T-shirt: "Today she told me that she practiced her body posture at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo for an entire afternoon and she was so tired that she came back and took a shower and then went to sleep."

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After putting on the T-shirt, Shiraishi Nagimitsu took a few steps back and nodded with satisfaction.

"How do you know my size?"

"How could I not know your size?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's charming eyes were shining with water, and her fair and delicate face revealed the mature charm of a beautiful woman.

She leaned close to Fang Zuo's ear and said, "How could you not know the size? I know the sizes of all places."

She pushed the standing man to sit on the sofa with both hands.

Then she sat on him gracefully and put her arms around the man's neck.

A pair of huge things pressed tightly against the man's chest.

After being squeezed and deformed, most of the softness overflows.

Whispered in the man's ear:

"Nunu, try on the size of the pants now."

Not only did he not even try on his new pants, but even his new T-shirt was torn.

The back of Fang Zuo's new T-shirt had been torn several times and was thrown aside.

Shiraishi Nagihiru's snow-white skin is covered with purple bruises.

A layer of shiny sweat seeped out on the plump and smooth skin.

Under the light, she looks even whiter, more attractive, and more mature and juicy.

She was curled up in Fang Zuo's arms, hugging one of Fang Zuo's arms with satisfaction.

Even the arms can be completely wrapped in softness.

Only occasionally the swollen skin would touch her arm, causing Shiraishi Nagimitsu to frown slightly in pain.

But I enjoy the feeling of pain.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu talked about what happened in the past few days in a disjointed manner.

Watching the man listening carefully, my heart felt as sweet as honey.

"So that Abe Nojaku is starting to do something to you now?"

Fang Zuo smelled the faint peach scent on Shiraishi Nagi's body and stroked her shoulder with his left hand: "Do you need me to help?"

Shiraishi Nagi shook her head and bit the man's arm gently with her teeth, very confidently: "My man is not needed for such a small matter. I want to see how many tricks she can come up with."

"Besides, with the funds you gave me, I will be able to wipe out the trap she set for me."

Inside the Exorcist Police Station under the Tokyo TV Tower.

Kishida Hanyu has a headache.

Today is his first official day in office.

But once night falls, cases start to occur frequently, as if one has won the jackpot.

Various demons and ghosts appeared all over Tokyo and violently injured people.

The team members here are all slow in doing things, and they remain indifferent even if I put on a serious face.

Either they make excuses not to go out on duty, or they never come back after going out on duty.

They are all imitating their boss, Sakura Kurumi.

The deputy captain of the Exorcist Guard was actually handling paperwork in the office at such a busy time.

But I clearly saw her cutting her nails from outside the window, and when I went in, she was looking at documents seriously.

The nail clippers were not even put away, but placed openly on the table.

What made him most angry was that a police officer named Fujinohara did not come to work overtime.

Shibuya Yoyogi Park.

In the basement of Abe's villa.

The ceiling of the huge basement had been moved.

The bright moonlight shone in.

Irrigated by the rich moonlight.

Shi Gen's Dragon-Slaying Formation was operating violently.

(End of this chapter)