Chapter 151: Confrontation
Feng Dielian screamed loudly, and finally could not hold on any longer, and her spiritual power was completely consumed.
The spiritual power was cut off and there was no strength to continue.
The blue spiritual power shield shattered with a 'bang' and scattered in all directions.
Countless cherry flames gathered together and swept towards her.
Feng Dielian closed her beautiful eyes tightly, showing a relieved expression, waiting for death to come.
But what I waited for was not the expected scorching heat of the flames.
But my limbs suddenly tightened.
Feng Dielian opened her eyes and saw that countless cherry flames had transformed into cherry vines, entwining her limbs.
"Yingkong Kurumi, what do you want to do?" Feng Dielian struggled angrily.
Her legs were stretched to the extreme by Tengman, which made her very scared.
With rapid breathing, the buttocks were clenched.
"Tsk tsk." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile: "Captain Feng Dielian, you came to me so late, you don't want to arrest me alone, do you, a lone hero?"
"Oh no, the lone policewoman?" Yingsora Kurumi admired herself. It seemed that after being with that man for a long time, even her tongue had become much sharper.
Feng Dielian gritted her teeth and blurted out a few words: "Yingkong Kurumi, kill me if you have the guts."
"Kill you? Captain Feng Dielian." Yingkong Kurumi looked him up and down and suddenly noticed something.
Feng Dielian's skin is not the snow-white type.
There is a small tattoo above the tail of the honey buttocks.
Yingkong Kurumi's eyes narrowed and she walked closer.
Looked again and again carefully.
Then he walked behind Feng Dielian.
"What are you going to do!" Feng Dielian's angry voice was trembling.
Sakura Kurumi did not answer, but looked at the small tattoo drawn with two or three strokes above the buttock groove.
It's only the size of a thumb, but the tattoo is very delicate.
Like the shape of a mountain.
This is the mark of the ninja.
I seem to have seen it somewhere. Yingsora Kurumi searched in her memory and her eyes lit up.
The Yamashita! The Yamashita, a ninja tribe from Kagoshima, Kyushu.
"You are actually a ninja from the Ashiya family in Kyushu, a mountain diver?" Sakura Kurumi took a few more photos of the details of the tattoo:
"When did you, the Ashiya family, sneak into Kanto and enter the Tokyo government police department?"
"How audacious! What do you, the Ashiya family, want to do? Are you going to disrupt Tokyo?"
"Kill me." Feng Dielian struggled with her limbs and gritted her teeth, saying, "Kill me if you can."
"What? Do you really want me to kill you? Kill you and then I'll be charged with murdering a police officer?" Sakura Kurumi said with a smile, "And in this Shinto Meiji Shrine? In such an important place."
"What are you planning? Are you trying to stir up conflict between Shintoism and the government?"
"It seems that this is why you came to see me tonight, Captain Feng Dielian."
"Kill me, or be killed by me."
"No matter what, one of us will die in Meiji Jingu Shrine."
"In this case, no matter which of the two high-ranking government police officials died in the Meiji Palace, Shintoism cannot wipe the slate clean."
"What's more, I also have an important identity as a Shinto goddess, right? Captain Feng Dielian."
Feng Dielian kept her mouth shut and said nothing, but just stared at Yingkong Kurumi with her beautiful eyes.
"Why are you staring at me? It's so scary. What's the matter? Life is so precious, do you want to die so much?"
"Humph, do you know how precious life is? How do you know that I want to die so much?" Feng Dielian sneered and said, "If you don't dare to kill me, just let me go."
"I will let you go, don't worry, I will let you go right away, Captain Feng Dielian." Yingkong Kurumi stretched out her lower hand to hold Feng Dielian's chin and shook her head: "Don't wear leather clothes in the future, you are not as plump as me."
"And I'm wearing a black leather jacket."
Yingkong Kurumi retracted her little hand and waved her hand.
The cherry blossom vines disappeared, and Feng Dielian's arms dropped down.
"Very good, I hope you don't run away." Feng Dielian gritted her teeth and said, "Then I will wait for Deputy Yingkong Kurumi in the office of the Supervisory Committee. When the time comes, I will entertain Deputy Yingkong Kurumi in the interrogation room."
"Just like you did to me."
Feng Dielian glanced at Yingkong Kurumi coldly and slowly backed away.
"Don't worry, you'll never have this chance." Yingkong Kurumi rolled her eyes: "You should be careful, don't fall into my hands next time."
Yingkong Kurumi looked at Fengdielian who was retreating and raised her cell phone and shook it.
Feng Dielian didn't say anything and disappeared over the edge of the wall.
Kyushu Island.
Ashiya family.
There are many hidden people in the mountain.
Yingkong Kurumi frowned her little face.
It seems that the water in Tokyo is becoming increasingly muddy.
But what does it matter? As long as I have that bad guy, that’s enough.
Come to think of it, my behavior and speaking style are becoming more and more like that bad guy.
Is this what he meant by "marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog"?
Sakura Kurumi was swiping at the photo she had just taken, wondering whether to send it to that bad guy.
No more sending.
Humph, it’s his fault for not replying to the video call. He clearly promised to come, but it doesn’t count.
A bad guy who doesn't count.
Sakura Kurumi walked back to the bedroom and looked at the time on her cell phone.
I was full of questions, wondering why no one had come to see me yet.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
"Your Excellency, the Minister of Home Affairs, Hiroshi Kojima, has arrived at the Meiji Shrine, along with members of the Reiwakai."
It's finally here.
Sakura Kurumi opened the door and a priest in white bowed slightly, "They are in the meeting room. Minister of Internal Affairs Kojima Hiroshi asked you to see him. The chief priest Tomohiko is in talks with them."
"He asked me to tell Her Excellency the Goddess that you can leave the Meiji Shrine from the back at any time, or go to see the Minister of Internal Affairs. It's up to you."
"Whatever you like."
Sakura Kurumi nodded: "I'll go meet them now."
Inside the reception room of Meiji Jingu Shrine.
Home Affairs Minister Hiroshi Kojima and the bald old man from the Reiki Council knelt on the tatami.
Opposite them was the great priest Tomohiko.
"Why hasn't Deputy Director Sakura Kurumi come yet?" Interior Minister Kojima Hiroshi looked at his watch and said, "Prince Chief Tomohiko, please make sure you understand the current situation."
"The government and Shintoism cannot afford to clash again, as the government's current debt crisis is getting worse."
“Tokyo as a whole, and even Japan as a whole, cannot withstand a few major strikes and marches.”
"I hope you will hand over Sakura Kurumi and not resist the law enforcement of the government police department."
The great priest Tomohiko smiled and said, "Mr. Kojima, please don't scare me with the collapse of the government, and don't scare Shintoism with the collapse of Japan."
"Shintoism has a history of 1,700 years, has witnessed the rise and fall of many shogunates, and has come into contact with many governments."
"To you, this may be the collapse of the world, but to us, it is just a slice of history, like a splash in the ocean, without causing a single ripple."
"Whether the goddess comes to see you or not is entirely up to her. As for whether she murdered Takeda Taifu, we don't care about that."
"We only know that Her Excellency Sakura Kurumi is a good child and a devout believer."
"Your Excellency," said Home Minister Hiroshi Kojima sincerely, "Even if you don't care about the government's bankruptcy, you should still care about the many believers in your island nation."
"You don't want them to live in economic decline, so I hope you can think more about the people."
"Also, Shintoism has survived for thousands of years, but it is also in crisis now, right? I don't need to explain this, right?"
The chief priest Daitomohiko was silent for a while, and surprisingly did not mock Kojima Hiroshi.
This Home Minister, who came from a commoner background, served three presidents and did a lot of practical things for the Japanese people.
When I first met him, he had black hair, but now it's all white.
Unfortunately, his ability alone could not save Japan's declining economy.
Moreover, what he said was indeed true.
After 1,700 years of Shintoism, the Kingdom of God encountered its greatest crisis.
"Can I meet Deputy Director Kurumi Sakura? I have high hopes for her and I believe she is not the murderer," said Home Affairs Minister Hiroshi Kojima.
"I still say the same thing, everything depends on the goddess herself." Otome Youxiong Palace Master shook his head.
Home Affairs Minister Hiroshi Kojima frowned deeply.
We can only hold out hope for Sakura Kurumi, hoping that she has some political acumen and responsibility at this time, and can step forward and face it instead of avoiding it.
At this moment, a call made Hiroshi Kojima smile happily.
"Your Excellency the Minister." Sakura Kurumi shouted at the door of the conference room.
"Please take a seat, Deputy Director Sakura Sora Kurumi." Kojima Yufu turned to the great priest Tomohiko and said, "Can I talk to her alone?"
At Kojima Hiroshi's request, he and Sakura Kurumi were alone in the conference room.
"Tell me what you think." Kojima Hiroshi smiled cordially, "Deputy Director Sakura Sora Kurumi, from my personal point of view, I absolutely do not believe that you killed Director Takeda Taifu."
"You can say whatever you want to say. If it was you who did it, I believe there are some reasons. I will also hire the best lawyer to help you."
"Yes, Your Excellency." Yingkong Kurumi nodded and said, "What I want to say is that this matter has nothing to do with me. It is purely a false accusation."
"In my opinion, this matter is not only aimed at me, but also at Shintoism, and even at the Japanese government, or to disrupt the entire island nation."
Home Affairs Minister Hiroshi Kojima had a serious expression on his face as he listened to Sakura Kurumi's slow narration, nodding continuously.
"You mean all this was a plot by the Ashiya family who were driven out of Kyushu by the Onmyoji family? They want to gain more power in the Tokyo government?"
"You even hope to cause a conflict between Shintoism and the government? To cause the collapse of Japan and chaos in the island nation?"
Kojima Hiroshi frowned and asked, "Where did you get the information about which people in the government belong to the Kyushu Ashiya family?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kojima. In order to protect the informant, I can't reveal the source. This is all the information I have. I don't know who the specific people are." Yingkong Kurumi concealed Feng Dielian's identity and said:
"I can only say that there is a big plot behind all this, and it's not just to get me out of this important position."
"What you said makes sense, Deputy Sakura Kurumi. I once thought that you hid in Meiji Shrine and refused to be arrested because you were not politically sensitive enough, but I was wrong."
"You did the right thing, and you successfully judged my judgment." Kojima Hirofumi showed an approving expression on his face: "I didn't make a mistake in choosing you. Just like what I said at your promotion reception, there will definitely be a place for you as the future Minister of Defense. With your growth, I will feel relieved if the defense force is in your hands in the future."
"So, you have evidence to overturn the conviction of the Supervisory Committee?"
"Of course, I will go to the Supervisory Committee to surrender myself later." Sakura Kurumi stood up and said with a smile.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Kojima Yufu also stood up: "What do you need me to do?"
"I just ask for a few people from above to be present so that they don't do anything to overturn the evidence I provide."
"Don't worry." Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima said, "I will go with you personally, and members of the Spiritual Opposition Council will also be present."
"They won't cause any trouble, I promise."
"I am very relieved about your growth, Deputy Sakura Sora Kurumi."
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"So, you failed?"
"You can't even kill yourself?"
'Pah.'
A loud slap hit Feng Dielian's little face.
"I'm sorry, please punish me." Feng Dielian had blood at the corners of her mouth, but she didn't dare to look at the other person and could only lower her head in fear.
Ashiya Dosan took a deep breath and put his hands back into the sleeves of his Onmyoji robe:
"Then quickly apply for an arrest warrant, and at the same time spread the word that the Shinto religion is stubbornly protecting the murderer, and the government is weak and incompetent and has allowed the murderer to escape. I want to see a group of people attacking the Meiji Shrine tonight.
"Hi!" Feng Dielian and an attendant next to her said at the same time.
At this time, Feng Dielian's cell phone rang.
Feng Dielian looked at Ashiya Dosan and asked for instructions.
After seeing him nod, I dared to pick up the phone and answer the call.
After listening to the subordinate's narration on the phone, Feng Dielian hung up the phone and raised her head in surprise.
"What happened?" Ashiya Dosan asked when he saw that his expression was not right.
"The Supervisory Committee just called and said Sakura Kurumi is here."
"What?" Ashiya Dosan was stunned. He did not expect that Sakura Kurumi would come out of the Meiji Jingu.
Now things don't seem to be progressing in the direction he expected, and they are somewhat deviated.
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Momoki Kanonai was crawling on the tatami, her shoulders still shaking from time to time.
Sad and wronged.
The mood is extremely complicated.
But the sound of crying became smaller and smaller.
Fang Zuo stroked Taomu Xiangzhinai's smooth and shiny back.
Feel the delicacy of her skin.
Under comfort.
Momoki Kanonai finally stopped crying.
Then there was a small snoring sound.
I was too tired and fell asleep in sadness.
The moment I fell asleep, my little world was instantly shattered.
Fang Zuo's field of view changes.
Returning to a warmly decorated bedroom.
The house is filled with cute dolls and furry things everywhere.
It was exactly the dormitory of Teacher Momoki Kanona.
At this moment, she was sleeping soundly.
The petite body was wearing a set of light yellow underwear with small black spots on the bra.
So cute.
Revealing her snow-white arms and small shoulders, her straight collarbone, and her chubby little belly. Although the cup size is not big, it is unusually full. Her delicate little face is covered with tear marks and she is still frowning.
There were a few pearls hanging at the corners of her eyes, stuck to her long black eyelashes.
Like drops of morning dew.
With a pillow between her legs, her body was still trembling slightly from time to time, which was very adorable.
Everything in this little world is truly herself.
Sure enough, in addition to the five finger grip marks on the skin, there was also a purple whip mark.
There was slight swelling on both sides of the whip marks, and tiny traces of blood appeared on the skin.
Momoki Kanonai murmured "hmm", and a look of horror appeared on her face with her eyes closed. Then she calmed down, muttered a few words, and continued to sleep.
Fang Zuo gently removed the pillow that was between her legs.
The large bloodstains on the white cloth were somewhat shocking.
I am the one who started it all.
There are also quite a few criss-crossing purple whip marks.
Everything that happened to the two Momoki Kanonas happened in the same body.
Fang Zuo pulled it back to its original position.
Momoki Kanonai frowned and moved her hands and feet a little impatiently.
Seems to want to grab something.
Fang Zuo looked at the pillow that was originally clamped between his legs, and put it back.
Momoki Kanonai suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fang Zuo in the room in confusion.
Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, unable to believe what she saw.
In a dark room.
A man was standing in front of him.
“Aa ...
(End of this chapter)
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