Chapter 182 The Fallen Witch
"You mean, there is someone controlling the lady behind the hall, Sakura Sora Kurumi?" Ashiya Dosan was kneeling on the futon, listening to Feng Dielian's introduction with his eyes closed.
"Yes, the other party just said something lightly, and Yingkong Kurumi immediately went back to the Security Bureau to release the person. Because of this incident, a section chief was dismissed and his family was driven out of Tokyo." Feng Dielian said respectfully: "Even in the end, the Minister of Transportation of the Cabinet came forward, but still ignored it and did not hesitate to offend him."
"Your idea is good. Even Sensoji didn't know about the advancement of her shikigami spirit tool, and it is impossible for her to do it by herself." Ashiya Dosan opened his eyes, and a pair of pupils flashed. Behind him, a white mask as tall as a person slowly floated out, and his facial features flickered strangely:
"Go ahead and do it. When you're done using the artist mask, you can come back to me. If you gather any information, inform me immediately. Don't worry, I will take good care of the only remaining bloodline of the Shimazu family."
"Yes, he is still young, and he is born with some defects, so I'll leave him to you, adults." Feng Dielian lowered her head, a helpless look on her face.
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Kyoko Sasaki and Nako Ishizawa walked out of the hotel and entered the elevator.
Kyoko Sasaki pressed the elevator button for the hotel parking lot on the second floor below ground.
"Hey~~ Don't go to the basement level." Ishizawa Nako quickly pressed the next level: "That's the hotel's parking lot."
"Aren't we going to the parking lot?" Sasaki Kyoko asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say you borrowed a car to pick us up?"
"Oh, I didn't park here. I parked it in the parking lot near the auxiliary building." Ishizawa Nako was a little embarrassed and sighed, "You don't know that in places like Tokyo, the treatment of the poor and the rich is so different. The value of the car I borrowed is too low, so I am not allowed to park it in the underground parking lot. Besides, I am not a guest of this hotel."
"Don't even mention the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. Even if you go to a general entertainment venue or even some commercial parking lots, if your car is not very good, you are not allowed to park in these convenient parking spaces. You can only park in other parking spaces."
"The underground parking lots at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo are reserved for the wealthy and their luxury cars. Ordinary people like us don't have the luxury of such a privilege."
So that's how it is. It's worthy of Tokyo. Kyoko Sasaki nodded.
The elevator door opened and the two people just walked out of the elevator.
A driver wearing a suit and white gloves came up from a distance.
"Ma'am, do you need a car?"
Kyoko Sasaki was stunned. Talk to me?
He looked around and saw that he and Ishizawa Nako were the only ones there.
And Ishizawa Nako was still looking at him with a questioning look.
"Madam, I picked you up from the airport." The driver bowed respectfully.
"Oh, yes, it's you." Sasaki Kyoko didn't recognize him for a moment. After hearing what the driver just said, she was a little uncertain: "You mean, can I use the car?"
"Of course, you can tell me where to go at any time during your stay at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. I have already given you instructions. This car and I will be on standby at all times. We only need to serve you, madam," said the driver.
"Of course we need a car. Where is the car? Is it the parking lot downstairs?" Before Kyoko Sasaki could answer, Nako Ishizawa quickly interrupted.
"Yes, the car is in the parking lot downstairs."
"Let's go, we'll go down now." Ishizawa Nako looked very excited.
The private car of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel is definitely better than the BMW he borrowed.
Sasaki Kyoko hesitated for a moment and bowed slightly: "Then I'll leave it to you. Please take us to a banquet."
It was the same Rolls-Royce Phantom that had come to pick us up at the airport, now on its way to the banquet venue.
Nako Ishizawa excitedly looked around the car from the back seat.
"Luxury cars are indeed different. Not to mention my shabby car, even the one I borrowed is far inferior. Look at this starry sky ceiling, my god." Ishizawa Nako whispered to Sasaki Kyoko, "Kyoko, who is your brother-in-law? Why haven't you mentioned him before? Even if the president of the Imperial Hotel is his friend, he can't have a personal driver and a Rolls-Royce following you around every day."
"I really don't know." Sasaki Kyoko frowned beautifully: "You also know that my husband died not long after I got married. I didn't even know him completely. How could I be so familiar with this brother-in-law."
"I only heard from my husband that he didn't have a very good reputation. He was idle and had no proper job. He often borrowed money everywhere. He didn't get along well with his brother. We haven't even had any contact for many years."
"Look, there's a refrigerator here. There's champagne and champagne glasses in it." After asking, Ishizawa Nako started exploring the back seat of the car. She had no intention of listening and pulled down the armrest in the middle of the back seat.
Inside was a refrigerator with a bottle of champagne.
Nako Ishizawa took out an exquisite crystal champagne glass and clinked it gently.
There was a crisp sound of 'ding'.
"Wow, even the shape of the champagne glass is so high-end. The sound of clinking the glasses is so ethereal. It is completely different from the sound of clinking the glasses at home."
"Did you listen to me?" Kiko Sasaki rolled her eyes.
"Listen, so what? The past is not important, what's important is the present." Ishizawa Nako carefully put the champagne glass back: "You are not young anymore, it's such a waste to be alone for so many years."
"Here we go again. Do women always need men?" Kyoko Sasaki looked out the car window, not intending to pay attention to this woman who had let herself go even more since getting married.
"Hey, it's only natural for a woman to want a man. What era is this now?" Ishizawa Nako disdainfully stretched out her hand and patted Sasaki Kyoko just like she did in the hotel just now, whispering: "If I had your looks and your treasure, I would want to play with all the men in Tokyo. Don't you know the men in the host clubs in Shinjuku now? My God, there is one who is as handsome as Yamada Ryosuke."
"Oh, I'll really get angry if you take pictures of me again." Kiko Sasaki's plump and soft flesh was squeezed against each other, and even the thong fabric couldn't cover it. With such friction, she moaned and her face flushed. She secretly glanced at the driver in front of her who was not looking away, then turned her head and looked out the window: "I don't want to pay attention to you, the more you talk, the more exaggerated it is."
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Rena Morisawa saw that Miyagi Muko didn't notice her and kept posing in front of the live camera.
She recalled the time they had spent together.
She used to take good care of herself and was so motivated.
Not only did he work several jobs, he also worked hard to enroll in various classes.
Why are you back in Tokyo now?
"Xiangzi." Rena Morisawa said softly.
Miyagi Xiangzi was stunned, turned her head and looked at Morisawa Rena with puzzled eyes.
"It's me, Reina Morisawa."
Miyagi Muko then revealed a shocked expression, covering her mouth with her hands and looking at Morisawa Rena in disbelief.
"It's me." Rena Morisawa nodded slightly.
"Kana??" Tears welled up in Miyagi Xiangzi's eyes, and she shook her head desperately, "It's really you, it's really you."
After saying that, he dropped the live broadcast and rushed over, hugging Rena Morisawa tightly.
"It's so good to see you again! Woohoo." Miyagi Xiangzi burst into tears: "I'm so happy!"
"Me too, me too!" Rena Morisawa's eyes were red: "The moment I saw you in the car, I couldn't believe it was you."
"In the car?" Miyagi Xiangzi left the hug, her face tearing up with excitement: "The Maybach just now? I thought that rich lady looked a bit like you, but I couldn't recognize her."
"What's the matter with being a rich wife or not? Come on, follow me back." Morisawa Rena took Miyagi Muko's little hand.
"No, I still have to live stream." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "I owe them a lot of money."
"Really?" Rena Morisawa frowned and looked at the burly man standing aside.
"No need to pay it back, no need to pay it back!" The burly man shook his head and waved his hands: "I will also terminate Miss Miyagi Xiangzi's contract immediately."
"What? Can't I afford to pay back this little money from you?" Rena Morisawa sneered.
"No, no, no, I absolutely don't have such an idea." The burly man was so scared that he quickly bowed deeply: "It's a rare opportunity to meet you, Madam. It's my honor. How can I ask for money? Just consider it a little token of my appreciation."
"Take it." Morisawa Rena took Miyagi Muko's hand and walked out the door, signaling the subordinates beside her to take care of the matter.
"Kana. You, you!" Miyagi Makoto followed Morisawa Rena out of the building in shock.
"Me what?" Morisawa Reina smiled at Miyagi Mukaiko and said, "Let's talk in the car."
Miyagi Mukoko nodded repeatedly, and when she saw Morisawa Rena who got into the back seat first, a smug smile flashed across her little face.
"It's very successful, isn't it? My acting skills are really good." She snorted in her heart.
Then he smiled and got into the car.
Reina Morisawa held Miyagi Muko's hands.
The two of them sat in the back row holding each other and talking about their life over the years.
"So, that's how you got into the bad habit of gambling?" Morisawa Reina sighed, "I thought you were living a good life overseas."
"That's right." Miyagi Xiangzi lowered her head in frustration.
"It's okay, just follow me from now on." Morisawa Reina said with a smile, "You will slowly get rid of your gambling addiction in the future."
"Is it possible? Is it really possible?" Miyagi Makoto raised her little face, her beautiful eyes wide open, and looked at Morisawa Rena with a longing expression.
I don’t know if he was asking about living together or quitting gambling.
"Of course, we made a promise before, didn't we? Whoever has money will support the other." Morisawa Reina smiled and said, "As for gambling, don't worry, no underground casino in Tokyo will dare to accept you in the future. You can just go play mahjong with the old ladies in the park."
The two of them talked happily, constantly reviewing their past lives.
"Look, a lot of your old photos are in my phone." Morisawa Reina took out her phone and flipped through it. "Every time I change my phone, I will import these old photos into the new one. Although the pixels at that time were not very clear, they often remind me of you and the days we were together."
"Kana, thank you!" Miyagi Xiangzi leaned over to look at 'her' old photos, with a touched expression on her face.
He leaned over and gently hugged Rena Morisawa.
"I should thank you." Morisawa Reina patted Miyagi Muko's back, revealing an elder sister's expression: "You took care of me before, distributed lunch boxes to me, brought me dinner every day, and taught me to speak English. Now, let me take care of you."
As the two were talking, the vehicle quickly arrived at Tokyo Ariake Arena.
The elevator door opened, revealing a huge alloy fighting arena with dozens of small fighting cages where various fights were taking place.
There is no intrigue or conspiracy here, only absolute strength and absolute tyranny.
There are no tears, only blood, and the audience's high-handed betting and wanton cheering.
"I always thought that a large part of Japan's underground world was under my control." Reina Morisawa looked at such a large alloy fighting arena and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there was such a huge and powerful fighting world underground."
"Madam, these underground fighters are not weak, and there are also many foreigners." One of the white-haired old men said, "There are also many with the aura of the demon tribe, and there are also things that I can't distinguish. In short, it's very complicated."
It was also the first time that Miyagi Xiangzi saw everything in this underground arena, and a dark aura flashed in her eyes.
After the ancient Izumo clan was defeated in the war, the entire ancient country huddled in the Izumo Yinyang land for many years, and has been worshipping the goddess Izanami.
I originally thought that my clan had accumulated enough strength, and through the Yamaguchi-gumi I had already understood the distribution of power in modern society.
But there are so many inexplicable forces that have emerged.
"What's wrong? Do you want to bet here again?" Seeing that Miyagi Muko's expression was a little strange, Rena Morisawa patted her shoulder gently and said jokingly.
"No, I've never seen such a violent place." Miyagi Xiangzi shrank behind Morisawa Reina: "This world is suddenly different from the world I know."
"Just watch slowly, don't be too surprised." Morisawa Reina slowly walked towards the depths of the fighting arena: "This world is indeed different from what you know."
After the notification.
Reina Morisawa came to a simple training room.
Zhang Benhe came out with a smile. "Your purpose is the same as that of Miss Jin, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Rena Morisawa bowed respectfully.
I looked up at the man that Jin Meiting had mentioned. If you didn't know his identity, he would be so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary.
Behind him followed a pure and charming beautiful girl, wearing a pair of exquisite boxing gloves, who was looking him up and down with a slightly hostile look.
Rena Morisawa was a little puzzled. Did she accidentally offend this beautiful girl in some way?
"Don't worry, I will arrange for some professionals to go there. Please leave me your address."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Morisawa Reina nodded: "Then I'll leave this matter to Mr. Zhang."
After leaving the address, Morisawa Reina glanced at the girl who was still staring at her with a little confusion.
Have I seen her before? Why don't I have any impression of her?
Morisawa Reina left, completely confused.
"This slutty woman looks extraordinary at first glance." Nagano Rei looked at Rena Morisawa's enchanting back and clenched her fists.
The way her buttocks swayed with her steps and her waist, while she wore high heels, was something I could never compare to.
She cried, "No wonder Master never agreed to my request. He just likes this kind of coquettish old woman. How can I learn from him? Just buying sexy lingerie is not enough."
"You haven't seen him for a few days. Are you sleeping with her again? Or that Korean woman named Kim? Each one is more coquettish than the other."
Get out of the underground arena.
Miyagi Xiangzi took a deep breath and gradually recovered from her depression.
The man named Zhang Benhe just looked at him and he felt so frightened that his soul trembled.
It’s so strong.
As a shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo.
Miyagi Xiangzi suddenly had a feeling that this plan seemed to be shooting itself in the foot.
You are walking yourself into the abyss step by step.
From then on, he fell into an irreversible state.
(End of this chapter)
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