Chapter 206: Shiraishi Nagi's New Assistant
Tokyo Ariake Arena.
Inner room.
Zhang Benhe sat cross-legged on the mat.
A middle-aged man in a black suit also sat cross-legged opposite him.
"Brother, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I didn't expect that you run the entire underground arena in Kansai, Japan, but your living place is still so simple, and the layout is exactly the same as before." The middle-aged man in a black suit looked around the room where Zhang Benhe was meditating and said.
"What about you, Zhang Benren? Are you in North America or Europe now? What are you doing?" Zhang Benhe said lightly.
"Sometimes I'm in North America, sometimes in Europe, traveling all over the world. I bought my own private jet, rented a few routes, and go on vacation everywhere when I have nothing to do." The middle-aged man in a black suit called Zhang Benren said with a smile: "I saw my junior brother in Europe last year. He was surrounded by a bunch of foreign girls of all skin colors. He was still the same as before. Among the three of us, you are the only one who doesn't know how to enjoy yourself at all."
After Zhang Benren finished speaking, he looked at Nagano Rei who was boredly browsing her phone next to him, and said to the young man in a suit standing next to him: "Ningsheng, why don't you kowtow to your uncle?"
The mixed-race boy in a black suit looked proud.
After hearing Zhang Benren's instructions, he knelt down with his neck stiff and kowtowed.
Suddenly, a force that he could not resist supported his knees.
The young man named Ning Sheng had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
He used all his strength to force his knees to kneel down, but they didn't move at all.
"Is this your disciple? He is not Chinese." Zhang Benhe frowned and stared at Zhang Benren: "Master repeatedly reminded me before he died. This is also the rule that has been passed down in our lineage. The true teachings must not be leaked."
"Brother, what era is it now? Not to mention that not many people are willing to learn, even if there are..." Zhang Benren said with a smile: "You and I are not Chinese anymore, are you going to throw away our Kung Fu?"
"But our blood is." Zhang Benhe looked at the young man who was still stubbornly trying to kneel down and said, "His blood is not."
"What does it matter? After all, half of his bloodline is from us. His mother is an overseas Chinese." Zhang Benren looked at Nagano Rei next to him and said, "This beautiful girl's bloodline is not from us either. Brother, you are teaching her boxing."
"First, she is of Ryukyu bloodline, which is, to some extent, a sub-bloodline that we recognize." Zhang Benhe said, "Second, I did not accept her as my apprentice. Third, she has another master who teaches her Zhenfa Qi. I only teach her the boxing form."
"Uncle Zhang, how do you know our ancestors are from Okinawa?" Nagano Rei's eyes widened: "My grandfather's father moved to Omi Hachiman several decades ago to open a dojo."
"You were born with a connection to the heaven and earth meridians, so you can't be a native of this island country." Zhang Benhe glanced at Nagano Rei: "Besides, isn't it written on the information you registered for the competition?"
"Master, I want to challenge her." The young man named Ning Sheng no longer insisted on kneeling, but stood up and regained his defiant expression. He looked at Nagano Rei and said, "Since this 'Uncle Master' doesn't recognize me, I want to see what kind of ability the person he recognizes has."
Is this person sick? He always challenges this and that.
"If you are sick, go see a doctor!" Nagano Rei rolled her eyes at Ning Sheng, and after saying this, she started browsing on her phone again.
"You!!!" The young man named Ning Sheng was instantly defeated.
For many young people, being looked down upon by a woman, especially a beautiful woman, is simply unacceptable.
"Shut up!" Zhang Benren shouted.
"What are you doing in Japan?" Zhang Benhe glanced at Zhang Benren: "Are you here to kill people? You have such a strong murderous aura."
"I can't hide anything from you, senior brother." Zhang Benren said with a smile.
"You have such a strong bloody aura. It seems that you have killed many people over the years." Zhang Benhe said calmly: "I have never asked you what you have been doing all these years."
"Brother, your mind is as clear as a mirror, so why bother asking any more questions?" Zhang Benren looked around and asked, "Brother, where are Xiao San and Xiao Wu? Aren't they with you?"
"I have two errands for them to take the lead in doing," said Zhang Benhe.
"Okay, senior brother, I'll take my leave now and visit you again another day." Zhang Benren stood up.
Zhang Benhe did not say anything, but slowly closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation.
"Master, it seems that that uncle not only dislikes me, but also seems to dislike you." Ning Sheng followed Zhang Benren and walked out of the arena.
"He has always been like this." Zhang Benren smiled and said, "Only your uncle will take a second look. Let's go and meet the partners invited by our employer first."
"What kind of big shot needs so many people to assassinate him? He's not satisfied with hiring a master, so he has to hire a bunch of scum." Ning Sheng had a mocking look on his face.
"Who cares who he is? As long as we know that our employer is rich, that's enough." Zhang Benren said coldly: "Times have changed. Making more money is the right way."
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Shiraishi Nagihiru was sitting at the dining table wearing a small tank top, drinking coffee and eating a freshly prepared sandwich while watching today's news.
Oda Yui on the opposite side had already finished her meal in a few bites and went out.
Only Mei Shiraishi had just walked out of the bathroom, naked, combing her hair as she walked.
A pair of huge, round breasts that are completely different in shape from Shiraishi Nagihiru.
"Why are you still like this? You're such an adult." Shiraishi Nagi frowned, "You don't even have clothes on. You're not a child anymore."
"Oh, sister." Shiraishi Mei spread her arms and trembled as she moved closer: "Sister, let me be your assistant."
"Do you understand these politics? Do you know how to do this or how to investigate that? How can you be my assistant?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu showed a disgusted expression on her face and pushed Shiraishi Mei away: "Go away, don't wipe it off, don't get my clothes wet."
"My beautiful sister is so beautiful even without makeup. Her skin is so good that she doesn't need makeup." After being pushed away, Shiraishi Mei stuck to him again like a plaster: "I can learn if I don't understand. Besides, I can follow you and serve you tea and water, isn't that good too."
"Please let me go." Shiraishi Nagi took out a bank card and said, "This is your pocket money. Do whatever you want, but don't follow me."
"Thank you, sister." Shiraishi Mei happily pushed the card aside: "I want the money, and I want the job too, sister, don't think about getting rid of me."
"Shiraishi Mei, have you received any mission from your current organization?" Shiraishi Nagiko frowned: "You had no interest in this before. When I asked you what you are doing now, you refused to tell me."
"Absolutely not." Shiraishi Mei raised her hand and swore, "I'm just curious, and I'm a bit free recently. Besides, if you doubt me so much, why don't you keep me by your side?"
"And." Mei Shiraishi hugged Nagihiru from behind so tightly that she was deformed. She whispered in Nagihiru's ear, "You left such a beautiful and big sister-in-law at home alone, naked. Aren't you afraid that your brother-in-law will come back and you and your sister-in-law will fight with you for your brother-in-law? Ah, it hurts, it hurts!!!"
The words have just been spoken.
Shiraishi Mei's ears were grabbed by Shiraishi Nagi with a red face: "I'm going to kill you, you can say anything."
"Oh, oh, sister, I was wrong." Shiraishi Mei was pulled by the ear and begged for mercy: "It hurts so much."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu snorted coldly, loosened her hand and let her go.
He stood up from the table and went upstairs.
After a while, he came downstairs again
Throwing down a uniform, he said, "You can wear my clothes, they are about the same size. Remember, don't talk nonsense. It's best not to say a word, otherwise I will kick you out immediately."
"I promise to pretend to be mute." Mei Shiraishi happily picked up the white shirt and gestured, then began to put it on: "Sister, why is the first button of your shirt gone? Are you still playing like this now?"
Shiraishi Nagimitsu was too lazy to pay attention to this talkative sister, so he picked up a white shirt and put it on.
Soon the two of them were dressed up, both in white shirts and black uniform skirts, with a pair of black stockings wrapped around their beautiful legs.
The lace is tightly wrapped around the upper part of the white thighs.
The driver was already waiting for the two of them at the door in a Lexus.
After getting in the car, we soon arrived at Abe Nosaku's office.
There is still a lot of time before the congressional session begins.
But Abe Nojaku's team was already very busy. In the venue of thousands of square meters, people came in and out from time to time, greeting Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu came to Abe Nojaku's office. The office door was open and Abe Nojaku was sitting in a chair, frowning and looking at documents.
Knock knock knock.
Shiraishi Nagihiru knocked on the open door.
"You're here, Congressman Shiraishi." Abe Noja raised his head and heard a knock on the door. He looked over, smiled, and stood up.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu saw Abinoja stand up, and when he looked at her clothes, a slight smile appeared on his face.
What a coincidence, today, the three of them were dressed exactly the same.
The only difference was that the two people on his side had bulging shirts, while Abe Nosuke was wearing a skirt. "Please sit here." Abe Nosuke walked out of the desk and saw someone behind Shiraishi Nagimitsu. He was slightly stunned: "Who is this?"
"My sister will be my assistant starting today." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.
"Sister? Oh, I remember that Congressman Shiraishi has a sister. Is she back from abroad?" Abe Noja's eyes swept over the woman behind Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
A chubby face and a pair of breasts that are almost as big as Shiraishi Nagihiru's.
Abe Noja frowned. It seemed that Shiraishi Nagimitsu's sister was somewhat hostile towards him, although she concealed it well.
"Hello, Congressman Abe, my name is Mei Shiraishi. Today is my first day working with my sister as her assistant. Thank you for your guidance." Mei Shiraishi bowed slightly and said with a smile.
Abe Noja nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised, a little thing that was hostile to him.
"What's wrong with Mr. Abe's voice?" Shiraishi Nagi asked with concern, "You look a little haggard, are you sick?"
"Maybe I haven't been sleeping well recently." Abe Nosuke shook his head with a wry smile.
She hasn't slept well these days since she found out that she was being framed by those Jews.
How could she say such a thing? Abe Nojaku brought the Shiraishi Nagihiru sisters to a small meeting room next to the office.
After sitting down separately.
Abe Noja then took out a piece of information and placed it in front of Shiraishi Nagiko.
"This is the election information of their party leader and the current vote count. If nothing unexpected happens, the results will be out soon." Abe Nosuke leaned back and rested his arms behind his head.
Looking at the two sisters sitting at the conference table.
One sat in front of him and the other sat in the corner of the table.
One was looking at the information seriously, and the other was yawning out of boredom and looking around.
The two people have completely different personalities and their faces are not alike at all.
There is only one thing in common.
It is also the most eye-catching point.
The cup size of both of them.
The two sisters' white shirts looked about to burst when worn under their black suits.
The size is really enviable.
Abe Noque said "tsk tsk" in his heart.
As a woman, I can easily see the shapes of both of them.
Those are two different types, but both are shapes that women will envy.
While Shiraishi Nagimitsu was looking at the information in his hand, Shiraishi Mei was looking around with boredom, while observing the woman in front of her without any expression.
The island nation's interim prime minister has less than half of his term left, and the biggest favorite for the next term is a woman named Abe Nosuke.
If she is elected, she will be the first female prime minister in Japanese history.
Her strength, ambition and tyranny make all the forces at the top of the world pyramid pay attention to her.
certainly.
And her Asian Kardashian-like big ass.
"Could it really be him?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned as he looked at the information in his hand.
"Speaking of which, this person was elected because of me." Abe Nosuke sighed: "My act of revenge broke up several Japanese underwater political alliances, which led to the election of such a person without any faction or political background."
"Japan's future in the next two years will become unknown again." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down the documents in his hand.
"Excuse me, I have a question." Mei Shiraishi sat at the corner of the table and raised her hand to ask, "Isn't it a good thing that there are no factions? Wouldn't it be easier to run a country without the interests of factions?"
"Member Shiraishi, your sister who doesn't understand politics is really naive and cute." Abe Noja covered her mouth and smiled. She didn't answer Mei Shiraishi, but asked, "Member Shiraishi, what do you think? The changes in the future may exceed our expectations."
"What does Congressman Abe mean?" Shiraishi Nagi glared at Shiraishi Mei who spoke without permission, then turned to look at Abe Nosuke and said, "You didn't call me here today just for this matter, did you?"
"The prime minister who just stepped down is a Jew." Abe Nosuke suddenly said, "I think Congressman Shiraishi should have guessed it a long time ago, starting from your rice proposal. With your political acumen and intelligence, it is impossible that you didn't guess it."
"Yes." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed and nodded, "But I can't do anything about it. You, I, and other congressmen all bear a lot of responsibility for the passage of these bills and issues. Strictly speaking, if we trace this matter back in history, we will all be on the list."
"I have no control over how history records it, and it doesn't matter!" Abe Nosuke sneered, "I am now very afraid that the interim prime minister who is about to take office is also a Jew, or some other believer."
"I said it very frankly. I asked Councillor Shiraishi to come here because I wanted to have a talk with him. We cannot allow these undercover agents from other religions to become our prime minister."
"Then they gradually nibbled away at my things."
"It belongs to the Japanese people," Shiraishi Nagimitsu corrected.
"Whatever, we are in agreement on this point anyway," Abe said. "I hope that Congressman Shiraishi and I can stand on the same side during this interim term of less than half of the prime minister's term."
Abe Noque stood up and held out his hand. "For our own and yours, let's stick to our common goal, communicate more, and discuss more."
"I agree with this." Shiraishi Nagimitsu also stood up and shook hands.
"Very good." Abe Noja held Shiraishi Nagimitsu's small hand, and his frown finally relaxed.
"I will also send a great gift to this Prime Minister right away." Abe Nosuke sneered, "Test the power behind him to see what it is."
"What are you going to do?" asked Shiraishi Nagiko.
"What else can we do? In politics, the means of attack are just those few tactics." Abe Nosuke smiled and said, "They are also the most useful tactics."
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Fei Guangying swallowed her saliva. The thong she had just changed into was soaked with cold sweat.
This pastry was her favorite pastry ever.
Only a dessert shop would do that.
The chef who made this pastry is an old man who has run a shop in Tokyo for decades.
After the old man passed away, Sakura Kimitsu traveled all over Tokyo but could never find pastries of this flavor again.
I was disappointed for a long time.
today.
Logically, Sakura Hibiki should be happily tasting this matcha chestnut cake that she thought she would never be able to eat again.
but.
What scares Sakura Hibiki is that, in this world, besides herself, there is only one person who knows that she likes this thing.
And it’s in an apartment not far from the school.
Shinmura Jing was tied up and fastened to a chair.
The clothes on his body were taken off.
The rope left purple bruises on her white skin.
The little face looked at the person in front of him with fear.
(End of this chapter)
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