Chapter 209 Meeting with Sister-in-Law
After all the illusions created by Taira Masakado were shattered.
Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian discovered that this was just a huge underground tomb that was so dark that they couldn't see their hands in front of them.
Connecting to this underground tomb is an equally dark secret passage.
There is no palace.
The pendant on Sakura Sora Kurumi's earlobe, Kaguya Touma, emitted a strong golden light, illuminating the entire dark passage clearly.
Sakura Kurumi was walking in front wearing a white shirt and high heels.
The two round buttocks inside the grey suit pants made the pants tight, making Feng Dielian envious.
"Hello, Director." Feng Dielian quickened her pace and caught up with Yingkong Kurumi.
"Hmm?" Yingkong Kurumi glanced at Feng Dielian who was chasing after her.
There has been progress. He can now shout "Hello" and "Hello" all the time. Before, he just kept shouting "Hello" and "Hello" in a never-nice way.
"Don't you think this is all too much of a coincidence?" Feng Dielian said as they walked side by side.
"Tell me what you think." Sakura Kurumi's delicate little face showed no expression.
"Suddenly, ghosts were everywhere overnight, and the whole Tokyo was filled with cases of vengeful spirits overnight. Then three American officers died mysteriously, and it was related to MacArthur decades ago. Taira no Masakado, who had been suppressed for hundreds of years, reappeared. Then the thousand-year-old Jiujiu sect appeared, and the Japanese Feng Shui formation was destroyed." Feng Dielian followed Yingkong Kurumi and stood on the hexagram magic circle. After a flash of light, the two reappeared in the underground parking lot.
"I always feel that these things are done deliberately by someone behind the scenes, but I can't figure out what the purpose is?" Feng Dielian added, and was stunned when she saw a group of police officers surrounding her.
"Director, deputy director."
"Director, deputy director."
The police officers spoke up one after another.
Police officers had already set up a cordon in the parking lot and were standing guard near the hexagonal star formation, ready for action.
All guns were loaded and in shooting position, waiting for the order to pull the safety catch.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian rushing out of the hexagonal star formation.
"Collect the team, repair the broken wall, and dismantle the hexagonal star formation." Yingkong Kurumi's feet, wrapped in black stockings and put on high heels, gently kicked the magic weapon at the top of the hexagonal star.
"HI!!" the officers shouted in unison, putting away their guns.
"If I don't come out within 10 minutes after I go in, they will all come in." Yingkong Kurumi turned her head and said to Feng Dielian, "Don't take risks alone in the future. Remember that your identity is the deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department."
"Why don't you come in alone to save me?" Feng Dielian muttered unconvinced.
"You're right." Yingkong Kurumi didn't refute, staring at Fengdielian and said, "This is something we both need to change, but you and I are different. I have a man in my heart and behind me. With him, I have great confidence."
Feng Dielian didn't say anything. Thinking about how she had tightly clamped the man's waist in the sky above Tokyo at night, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
"Also, what you just said is very true." Yingkong Kurumi continued: "With so many things happening overnight, it's normal that you can't guess the purpose, because it's them, not him, who have more than one purpose."
"What do you mean?" Feng Dielian thought for a moment, "A fuse brought several forces together unexpectedly, and their goals were different."
"Yes, so if you want to untie this ball of hemp rope, you have to pull out the threads one by one." Yingkong Kurumi lifted up his suit and put the pistol back into the holster: "The first thread to pull is the ghosts that flooded overnight. What is their purpose?"
Sakura Kurumi strolled out of the underground parking lot and looked at a shrine across the street. Kaede Lian followed closely and stood beside her.
"The Shuzuka Shrine in Otemachi across the street is where the head of Taira no Masakado was suppressed. The grave we were in just now is right under the shrine." Sakura Kurumi said, "First of all, the purpose of these people is definitely not superficial. Is the purpose of the ghosts flooding in to kill the three Americans? Obviously not."
"What is the purpose?" Feng Dielian asked.
"From the current perspective, this has at least caused a shortage of police forces throughout Tokyo." Sakura Kurumi stared at the shrine and said, "Maybe we should go to the other six shrines to have a look."
"You mean, they want to release the seven vengeful spirits of Taira no Masakado?" Feng Dielian said.
"I'm not sure. This is my initial guess, but the head has not been released. Your next task will be to find the tombs under the other six shrines."
Feng Dielian nodded: "The death of the three American officers is linked to the underground parking lot during MacArthur's time, and now with the addition of Taira Masakado, where should the focus be?"
"The common point of this thread is the building." Yingkong Kurumi said: "Two eras, two deaths of American soldiers, it seems that the common point is Taira Masakado, but if we put the cause on Taira Masakado, we are in a dead end. If we treat Taira Masakado as an accident and put the clue on the American military building, everything seems to have reason to investigate further.
"Then the question arises again, what are these two US military buildings used for? Why did the US military build some seemingly reasonable but unreasonable buildings in Japan? How many such buildings are there?"
"But if we pull this thread out, it seems that it is not within our scope of responsibility. I suspect it is related to the Feng Shui formation mentioned by the Jiujuyi School. "Your second task is to collect all the US military buildings in Japan and find some common points."
"I'll investigate as soon as I get back." Feng Dielian nodded.
"You should go to bed early," Yingkong Kurumi said. "I told you to sleep during the day, but you came here again.
"You haven't slept either?" Feng Dielian said disdainfully.
"Okay, then the third task is for both of us to go back to sleep." Yingkong Kurumi stretched and said, "Is that your motorcycle? My motorcycle is here too. Do you dare to race with me?"
"Let's compete. I'm not afraid of you."
"Ok, whoever gets to the police station first wins. If anyone is caught speeding by a camera, they lose immediately."
"Okay." Feng Dielian sneered: "I win, I won't write this 4000-word review.
"Okay, I win. You have to wear a maid outfit and walk around the police station."
"Dame, don't even think about humiliating me like this."
"You've already worn a bunny girl outfit, so why do you still care about a maid outfit? Or do you think you're doomed?"
"Yakura Kurumi, I won't be fooled by you. This trick won't work. If you say you don't want to gamble, then don't gamble."
"Tsk, tsk, that's such a pity."
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Yokota Air Base in Tokyo, Japan.
"The result of the interim prime minister has come out, which is beyond everyone's expectations." Lieutenant General Ricky Lupp took a look at the information in his hand and threw it on the table with disdain: "Majin Buu? This is the newly elected interim prime minister? Choosing a prime minister like this seems to be much easier to control than the one who just resigned. Miss Saeko, what do you think?"
"General, please do not underestimate this person." Saeko was wearing a white shirt, and the red bra underneath was easily visible through the white shirt. She picked up the information and shook her head: "This person's qualifications are not that simple. He is also very familiar with the political arena. A person who can COS as an anime villain to attract votes can't be considered easy to control."
"Really? Miss Saeko's words make sense. Let's wait for the latest news from Washington. I believe that a congratulatory message will be sent to Japan soon, and at the same time there will be new instructions for us." Air Force Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp looked up when he saw that Saeko didn't respond: "What are you thinking about, Miss Saeko?"
"General, I'm thinking about a strange question. This interim prime minister is actually a Protestant, but he seems to have had no contact with the North American Ministry of Churches for a long time." Saeko said puzzledly.
"What? He is a Protestant? It is really strange that a person has taken this position." Lieutenant General of the Air Force Rich Rupp was also surprised: "If he is a Protestant, why is there no connection?"
"I'll send a message back and find out who baptized this temporary prime minister when he converted to Christianity." Saeko nodded and said, "The bishop is also in trouble now. The war in the Middle East is rapidly escalating. Judaism is facing two Islamic battlefields at the same time and is a little exhausted. They are asking us Protestants for support. All the disciple knights have already rushed to the battlefield."
"I understand. I just received an order to send all the aircraft carrier battle groups here. Although they cannot directly participate in the battle, they can play a deterrent role." Lieutenant General of the Air Force Ricky Rupp said, "The current situation is changing every day. I am afraid that one day it will be my turn to go to the battlefield."
"Your Excellency the General's ace heroic performance is recorded in the archives of the West Point Military Academy." Saeko said with a flattering smile.
“I’m getting old,” sighed Air Force Lt. Gen. Ricky Rupp.
The empire is also old.
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Shiraishi Nagimitsu got out of the car and came to his office.
The assistants were very curious about Mei Shiraishi who was behind her.
"Everyone come here." Shiraishi Nagihiru clapped his hands and introduced Shiraishi Mei to everyone: "This is my sister, Shiraishi Mei, and also my personal assistant."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought for a moment and added, "Part-time job."
Everyone understood and nodded.
Whispering: This younger sister doesn't look like her older sister at all.
"Not really. Look at the point. This cup size is definitely that of a younger sister."
“Well, I think they are very similar.”
"Indeed."
"Sister, where is my desk?" asked Mei Shiraishi.
But Shiraishi Nagimitsu ignored her completely, as if he had seen something happy in his office, and then trotted over.
The pair of huge monsters were jolted violently.
Mei Shiraishi was stunned: "Sister?"
"That corner." Shiraishi Nagi pointed to the corner without even turning his head.
A simple table and stools for storing miscellaneous items.
"Sister, how can people sit here? How can you be public? You are too harsh on your own sister." Shiraishi Mei pouted and tried to protest, but Shiraishi Nagimitsu had already hurried into the office.
Just as Shiraishi Mei was about to follow, she saw the office door closed hastily.
Looking at the window again, even the blinds were drawn.
"What are you doing?" Mei Shiraishi was confused.
At this moment, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was sitting in Fang Zuo's arms. They were sitting on the sofa together. She was tilting her head back and trying her best to get through the soft teasing.
After a while, the two separated. Shiraishi Nagimitsu hugged Fang Zuo's neck and stretched out her little hand to wipe her saliva from the corner of the man's mouth.
Then she pressed her forehead against the man's and whispered, "Why didn't you wake me up last night? I'm unhappy."
"I saw you were sleeping too soundly, so I couldn't bear it. Didn't I leave a mark on you?" Fang Zuo's gentle punishment made her gasp, her head tilted back, and her long hair fell down. "No, you have to wake me up next time. Just the mark is not enough, I need breakfast."
"Yeah, okay." Fang Zuo's voice was unclear: "Who is that woman outside?"
"My dear sister, Mei Shiraishi." Shiraishi Nagi's eyes were seductive and she kept twisting her waist on the man's thighs.
"You still have a younger sister? Didn't you say she's gone?" Fang Zuo opened his mouth and raised his head in a daze: "So, this is my sister-in-law?"
"Well, she disappeared for a few years and I thought she was dead." Shiraishi Nagimitsu snuggled into the man's arms, smelled the scent of Fang Zuo's body, and slowly recounted what had happened.
"I suspect she has joined some kind of gang or something. I'm a little worried that it might be a criminal organization."
"So it turns out that this is really a disobedient sister-in-law." Fang Zuo expanded his spiritual consciousness, trying to find out what Mei Shiraishi was doing outside the wall.
At this moment, she was sending messages on her mobile phone. Her face showed an extremely serious expression to everyone, and she would glance towards the office from time to time.
There is a faint scent of incense on his body.
It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu's worries are justified. This kind of incense fluctuation is extremely similar to that of Momoki Kanonai.
It seems like he joined a religion?
"She has indeed joined some forces." Fang Zuo nodded, and put one hand in his pocket to feel the elasticity of the black stockings: "Your sister is no longer an ordinary person. She may be a member of a certain religion."
"I'll tell you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed, "No wonder she refused to tell me no matter how I asked her. After all these years, she still makes me worry so much."
"Maybe I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry." Fang Zuo reached in with his big hand, tightened it and released it: "Let her be."
"I'll call her in and you ask her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu held Fang Zuo's arms tightly with both hands and pressed hard.
"Forget it. Since she refuses to say, let her be. Since she has an identity, we will know soon." Fang Zuo shook his head.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu leaned his little head against Fang Zuo's neck and opened his mouth to take a bite.
The hand holding his arm was about to reach down when the door rang.
"Sister." Mei Shiraishi knocked on the office door.
"Alas, here comes another light bulb. It's not enough to have Oda Yui at home, here comes another one." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed: "Come in."
"Sister, I...ah, you!!!" The moment Mei Shiraishi entered the room, she saw her sister spreading her legs and sitting on a man's thighs.
The uniform skirt was lifted up, revealing black hip-hugging stockings and the aqua blue thong underneath.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu buried her head in the man's shoulder, her little face was flushed, her hair was a little messy, but she looked even more beautiful than before.
A kind of beauty I have never seen before.
A pink face is more beautiful than any blush.
"You, you. You are..." Mei Shiraishi looked at the situation, gritted her teeth, and stuttered.
"Call me brother-in-law." When Shiraishi Nagimitsu saw her sister staring at her white shirt, she felt shy and buried her head in the man's arms, but did not dodge.
Instead, Fang Zuo felt a little embarrassed. He pulled his hand out of his white shirt and waved: "Hello, sister-in-law."
(End of this chapter)
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