Chapter 219 A Date between Two Beautiful Ladies
Abe Nosuke rested his right hand on the dining table, leaning sideways, and staring at Prime Minister Shigeki Yoshida on the TV screen with an expressionless face.
A black dress is paired with purple stockings.
This slightly kitsch combination of heavy colors looks strangely sophisticated on her when paired with her makeup.
Kneeling on the tatami, her plump buttocks were pushed out by a pair of full and strong wine glass thighs.
Honey-colored skin, thick eye shadow, bright red lipstick, still European makeup, simple copper earrings.
"Congressman Shiraishi, if it were you in this position, what would you do?" Abe Nozaki stared at the interim Prime Minister Shigehiko on the screen, but asked Shiraishi Nagiko.
"Is Congressman Abe asking about the present? Or the future?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was also looking at the screen, without turning her head, and answered with her red lips slightly parted.
Mei Shiraishi next to her didn't understand or hear anything at all. She yawned, her little face looked a little tired, and she wanted to sleep.
I waited for that man from last night until the early morning, and now I am so sleepy.
Moreover, after the two of them exchanged pleasantries, they kept talking around the bush. Don't people involved in politics ever say anything direct?
I'm always turning around and around and my head is dizzy.
"What will you do now?" Abe Noja turned around and smiled at Shiraishi Nagimitsu: "What will you do next?"
"If it is the current situation of the order, I don't think it is a problem for this incident. The procuratorate did not intervene, and I have plenty of time to manipulate the accounts and even find a scapegoat. But no matter how to make up for it, it is a blow to the Prime Minister's credibility in the polls." Shiraishi Nagiko continued while looking at the screen:
"It can be said that your attack this time, whether successful or not, has achieved its effect. This incident has also dealt a heavy blow to his international prestige. Many countries that are waiting and watching may only send a congratulatory message and wait and see for a short period of time, and there will not be much cooperation."
"What will happen next?" Abe Nojaku stared at Shiraishi Nagiko closely: "How will you recover this loss?"
"Is Congressman Abe testing me?" Shiraishi Nagiko looked back at Abe Nosuke with a smile.
"I can't say I'm testing. I just want to see if Councillor Shiraishi and I have the same idea." Abe Nosuke said calmly.
"We Japanese have learned a lot of valuable things from our neighbors since ancient times." Shiraishi Nagiko turned her head and continued to look at the screen. She did not answer directly, but said to herself: "These things have benefited us endlessly over the past thousand years and have permeated every aspect of our lives. However, there is one most precious thing that most Japanese have abandoned."
"That is to respect and learn from history." Shiraishi Nagiko turned around and looked at Abe Nosuke: "There is an old Chinese saying, learn from history."
“History is our teacher. Almost everything we don’t know how to do can be learned and concluded from history.”
"So." Abe Noja nodded and gave up looking at Shiraishi Nagiko: "I think I know your answer. It's exactly what I thought..."
"After World War II, then-Prime Minister Yoshida Shigeru first did this, and since then, other prime ministers have continued to learn from it."
"But I wonder, would he dare to do this on his first day as prime minister?"
"I have no doubt about this." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head. "What would a prime minister who has no faction dare not do? And what could be more beneficial to him than doing this?"
"You have a point." Abe Noja looked coldly at Prime Minister Shigeki who was answering reporters' questions on the screen: "Then let's see how this prime minister performs."
"Dear media friends, we have answered enough questions about the Prime Minister's political black money incident. This is just a statistical misunderstanding. Soon this misunderstanding will be confirmed by the official prosecutor's office. Now Prime Minister Shigeki will issue the first prime minister's decree after taking office." The host suppressed the media who were still asking questions and said after taking back the microphones in their hands.
What? Issuing a Prime Minister's Order right after taking office?
The media was in an uproar.
After the noise, the entire press conference was quiet, waiting for the Prime Minister's speech.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am now issuing my first decree as Prime Minister." Prime Minister Shigeru Seba said solemnly, "I hereby declare that the Japanese National Diet will be dissolved immediately and the general election will be restarted!!!"
After the entire venue was shocked, there was an uproar.
All the videos, sounds, and text reports from the scene were instantly spread around the world through the Internet and appeared in major news media around the world.
[Japan's new Prime Minister Shigeru Shigeki dissolved the National Assembly on his first day in office, and Japan's next general election began ahead of schedule. ]
【Prime Minister Shigeki broke the record for the fastest dissolution of the National Assembly since World War II. 】
Abe Nojaku looked at the screen with a gloomy face.
really.
Although he had thought of this, he did not think that the new prime minister, who was a fence-sitter and a stab in the back, would be so decisive.
Dissolving the National Assembly and holding early general elections is tantamount to pushing oneself to the other side of all parties.
Would Prime Minister Shigeki, a veteran of politics, do this? But he obviously dared to do so.
"He really dares." Abe Nosuke shook his head: "It seems that this old guy is desperate."
"This is the best choice for him." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile: "His election this time can be said to be an accident. After all the factions in his party react, they may unite and impeach him as the party leader."
"Once he loses his position as party leader, he will naturally lose his position as prime minister. If a prime minister who has just taken office is impeached and removed from office immediately, he will probably become a laughing stock around the world."
"Although his move was hated by others, it effectively resolved all the crises before him. He broke the record of the Japanese prime minister dissolving the National Assembly, which is more glorious than breaking the record of the prime minister who stepped down the fastest."
"With this order, the MPs will be busy preparing for the election again. When the National Assembly stabilizes again, those MPs from the party faction who want to target him may not all be elected."
“Instead of playing a game of chess where he has no idea who will win or lose, it’s better to just overturn the table and start over.”
"Our interim prime minister has been working in Japanese politics for more than 40 years and has finally waited for an opportunity. He will not fall so easily."
"Whatever he does, he will do it." Abe Nojaku's face regained its composure, and she raised a cup of sake in her small hand, elegantly toasting to Shiraishi Nagiko: "Anyway, our seats as members of parliament are as stable as Mount Tai, and our vote bank is as solid as a rock. It has nothing to do with us."
The two beauties clinked their glasses gently and then each elegantly brought the glass to her own red lips.
Shiraishi took a sip of sake, smiled and said nothing.
Abe Nozaki said it well.
For legislators like them who have a stable and strong vote base and are also representatives of special legislators, all they have to do is spend two days visiting their constituencies and showing their faces.
They couldn't be more familiar with each other.
Just after the two of them finished the sake in front of them.
On the TV screen, the new Prime Minister Shigeru Seba continued to explain his governing policies.
The first thing is to announce the latest cabinet members, which is a normal replacement of cabinet ministers for successive prime ministers.
Some veteran cabinet ministers, such as Home Affairs Minister Hiroshi Kojima, still hold their positions firmly, and their administrative abilities will be needed no matter who comes to power.
Secondly, several cabinet ministers who represented political family power were not rotated.
However, nearly half of the cabinet members were replaced by the new prime minister.
The second thing is domestic policy. Since the prime minister has just taken office and has not yet discussed with cabinet members, economic and financial management will continue the policies of the previous government.
The latest policy will be issued in a few days and then submitted to the new National Assembly for discussion and voting.
The third thing is diplomatic policy. Shibo Mao glanced at the many cameras in front of him and stated his diplomatic stance word by word.
"I will urge Washington to amend the Japan-US Security Treaty to correct the 'asymmetry' of the Japan-US alliance. Since the United States has troops stationed in Japan, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces can naturally be stationed in Guam."
There was silence.
After he finished speaking, the entire venue was extremely quiet.
It was so quiet that it was a bit solemn.
As for Abe Noja and Shiraishi Nagiko, who were outside the screen, they frowned, looked at each other, and said nothing.
What does the new prime minister want to do? Isn't he a member of the Protestant Church? Why did he attack the United States as soon as he took office?
What on earth is he planning?
They can't figure it out.
What on earth does this newly appointed prime minister want to do? He knows that this idea is impossible to succeed, so why does he have to provoke the anger of Washington?
Or is it that they want to gain more political benefits in Japan and attract more people's attention before Washington elects a new president?
He was not satisfied with being the interim prime minister for just over a year and wanted to be re-elected? "Member Shiraishi, what do you think?" Abe Nosuke's face flushed.
Before they knew it, their faces were flushed from drinking so much.
"It's hard to say now." Shiraishi Nagiko shook his head: "Maybe he is so rude and direct just to establish the image of a tough Japanese Prime Minister, attract the public's attention, and gain their support. After all, the US military stationed in Japan has indeed caused too many troubles recently."
Abe Nojaku's face froze.
Most of the recent large-scale outbreaks of U.S. troops in Japan were caused by her dancing.
Unexpectedly, all his counterattacks gave the interim prime minister more opportunities.
"Perhaps, he has a trick up his sleeve." Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned, "Let's wait and see what the Prime Minister is going to do. Perhaps he is just retreating to gain some political leverage."
Inside the TV screen.
After a brief silence in the conference hall, all the media reporters immediately became excited again.
If the dissolution of the National Assembly just now only caused an uproar, his foreign policy seemed like a bomb.
A news bomb.
Everyone who works in the media likes bombs like this.
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U.S. Yokota Air Base in Japan.
Headquarters of the Fifth Air Force.
The Commander-in-Chief of the U.S. Forces in Japan, Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, was watching the Prime Minister's speech on the screen with Saeko.
After listening, the two looked at each other.
In front of them was the investigation report just sent from North America.
Born on February 4, 1957 in Tottori Prefecture, Japan, Shigeki Shiba was baptized by John Matthews.
Seems to be just an ordinary priest.
There's nothing unusual.
However, according to the information sent by the Archbishop, John Matthews is currently one of the red-robed bishops in the Vatican.
A well-known Protestant, he was actually baptized by a red-robed Catholic priest when he was born.
Has the Catholic hand reached so far?
Not only is the current President Washington a Catholic, but now even the newly appointed Prime Minister of Japan is suspected to be a Catholic.
How many chess pieces does the Vatican have in the world?
now.
On the high ground in the northwest corner of Rome, Italy.
The Vatican, the Catholic Church, is located here.
The 266th Pope of the Catholic Church, the elderly Francis I, with white hair and a tired face, was sitting in a wheelchair, looking coldly at the elderly man kneeling in front of him.
Salvatore Piccolo.
The current godfather of the Mafia.
"I don't want to hear your so-called reasons, Salvatore Piccolo." King Francisco I said coldly: "The American Mafia is now divided into five major families, and the entire Sicily is completely out of your control."
"And now, the Sumiyoshi-kai in Tokyo is on the verge of bankruptcy. Your alliance is about to collapse, and the underground forces in Tokyo will no longer be under the light of the Lord."
"But, you, Salvatore Piccolo, actually still have the mind to take your family on vacation in France?"
Salvatore Piccolo, the godfather of the Italian Mafia, who has been a powerful figure in gangs all over the world in recent years, lay on the ground trembling.
Although he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he never dared to say it out loud.
Over the past few decades, the 24 mafia families that developed in the United States have been gradually eliminated by the FBI and the Protestant Knights.
Now there are only five left.
These five families also formed their own factions and broke away from the control of the Italian headquarters.
It is very likely that these five families have converted to Protestantism.
This is clearly a failure of the Catholic Church and the defeat of Pope Francis I, but he has to bear the blame himself.
Salvatore Piccolo was trembling all over.
The internal struggle within religion is so fierce.
Pope Francis I is already old, and behind him are many red-robed bishops from the College of Cardinals in the Vatican, looking at the position of Pope.
However, Pope Francis I hoped that the next generation of popes would also remain in his family.
Franciscan culture cannot be limited to one lifetime.
The Pope can make no mistakes.
Someone needs to bear the blame for all the failures, and I am the best person to do it.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Francis I. It's my fault. I'm willing to confess to the Lord." Salvatore Piccolo lowered his head and said with difficulty: "It's all my fault. It's my incompetence that led to the Mafia's successive defeats. It's me who has overshadowed the glory of the Lord."
Francis I's expression softened. "Very good, then, go and confess to the Lord. Don't worry, your son, Piccolo Jr., will become the new godfather of the Mafia. I will fully support him in taking down the Tokyo Mafia. The future in the oracle must include the Piccolo family."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Salvatore Piccolo's face was pale. He got up and stumbled out of the Vatican.
Then.
A gunshot rang out.
Bonsai Museum in Edogawa, Tokyo.
After getting up, Miyagi Mukoko waited in the house for a while. When she heard no movement next door, she came to Morisawa Rena's room.
At this time, Rena Morisawa usually listens to the Yamaguchi-gumi's report in the front yard.
Miyagi Muko took a quick look at Morisawa Rena's room and walked straight to the bookshelf.
There is an iron box behind the bookshelf.
There were several times when Miyagi Muko came to see Morisawa Rena and saw her put the iron box behind the bookshelf.
This made Miyagi Xiangzi very curious. Was there any secret of Morisawa Reina in this? Or was there any power behind her?
Miyagi Muko took out the iron box, which was an old-fashioned biscuit box.
Gently opening it, Miyagi Xiangzi frowned.
What are all these?
All kinds of messy rubber bands, hairpins, celebrity pictures, and some slightly yellowed photos.
Miyagi Muko picked up the photo and looked at it. It was a photo of Rena Morisawa when she was a child.
There are also some photos of women I don’t know.
There are photos with Rena Morisawa, as well as individual photos.
There are also a few photos of myself.
These are all photos of Miyagi Mukako and Morisawa Rena when they lived together.
Some of them were secretly taken by Rena Morisawa.
In the photos, Miyagi Muko is either working as a cashier at a 7-11 or taking notes seriously in a flight attendant training class.
Although Miyagi Muko's identity is only temporary, this shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo still has some inexplicable emotions.
It turns out that this ruthless and beautiful Yamaguchi-gumi woman, even though she buried so many people alive, also has a nostalgic side.
Suddenly, Miyagi Xiangzi's heart moved slightly, and he felt footsteps coming from the courtyard in the distance.
Quickly put the iron box back behind the bookshelf.
He ran back to his room and lay down.
Sure enough, not long after, Rena Morisawa came to her room.
"Xiangzi, get up." Morisawa Reina knocked on the door: "I'm coming in!"
"Yeah~! Okay, Kana, come in." Miyagi Xiangzi made a hazy sound.
When Morisawa Rena pushed the door open, Miyagi Muko pretended to have just woken up and sat up.
She was wearing a suspender nightgown and had long hair. She stretched herself. She was thin, with a long neck and beautiful collarbone. She was not wearing a bra, and her breasts had small curves.
She looked at Rena Morisawa with a smile.
"You lazy bum, you just got up. I brought you some supplements." Rena Morisawa walked in with a thermos bucket, smiling.
"Still eating~~!" Miyagi Xiangzi made a bitter face: "I'm about to vomit."
"Really? Let me see how you look." Rena Morisawa knelt beside Miyagi Muko, looking at her little face carefully.
"You look much better, not as pale as before. You look much better." Morisawa Reina put the thermos aside: "Then we won't eat. Let's go. The weather is very good today. Accompany me to the Yamaguchi-gumi meeting, and then we can go out and relax."
"Ah, can I be next to you?" Miyagi Xiangzi was stunned: "I'm not a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"It's okay." Morisawa Reina shook her head: "Today's meeting was quick and not boring."
"Okay." Miyagi Xiangzi was happy.
I was just about to learn how to control the Yamaguchi-gumi.
After killing Rena Morisawa in the near future, I will take over the Yamaguchi-gumi. This is a good time to learn from experience.
But Miyagi Muko soon couldn't laugh anymore.
I didn't expect the Yamaguchi-gumi meetings to be so boring. All kinds of numbers and names have to be remembered clearly.
So many branches, so many cadres, and subsidiaries of all sizes.
This is just the report from Tokyo and several surrounding cities.
Various financial data and the lives of various Yamaguchi-gumi gang members.
How many are there in the whole of Kansai?
However, after just a dozen minutes, Miyagi Mukoko began to feel dizzy and she sincerely admired Morisawa Rena.
Although this beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi was just an ordinary person, her meticulous mind and memory were far beyond his reach.
finally.
The meeting was over in just half an hour.
Miyagi Mukoko's face turned pale and she could hardly remember anything.
"Madam." After the Yamaguchi-gumi's senior and junior officials withdrew, five old men came in and prostrated themselves in front of Rena Morisawa.
Miyagi Mukoko looked solemn as she knelt behind Morisawa Rena, carefully collecting her thoughts to avoid revealing any flaws.
The aura of these five old men is extremely powerful. This is probably one of the trump cards that Rena Morisawa relies on.
but.
Miyagi Xiangzi could never understand how an ordinary beautiful woman could make these five old men from the demon tribe obey her so well.
Just see.
Reina Morisawa spread out her hands, and five small pills with black gas swirling around them were held in her palms.
Miyagi Muko's beautiful eyes narrowed.
She could sense the enormous power contained in these five small pills.
The five old men were ecstatic. They each took a pill from Rena Morisawa and swallowed it.
This is the elixir that Fang Zuo refined using demon souls and demon pills to maintain their lifespan and strength.
As the elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi, their lifespans had long been exhausted and their strength had declined drastically. It was the elixirs given by Fang Zuo that maintained their strength and vitality.
Miyagi Muko looked at Morisawa Rena, who looked calm.
Who is the support behind this beautiful and coquettish woman?
Even the enshrined god Izanami could not make this magical pill.
Miyagi Xiangzi frowned tightly.
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Feng Dielian rode a motorcycle to the Suitengu Shrine.
Soon a priest came to greet them.
Feng Dielian took out her police officer ID and explained her background. She wanted to check the underground palace where the shrine suppressed Taira no Masakado.
The priest's face looked a little unhappy, but when Feng Dielian took out Yingkong Kurumi's goddess token, the priest immediately bowed to the ground, then stood up and led Feng Dielian to a huge basement.
The basement was full of cobwebs and dust, but when the sealed door was opened, the priest was stunned.
Feng Dielian walked in around the priest.
The little face was tense.
Sure enough, the shrine in the Suitengu Shrine that suppressed Taira no Masakado's arm had disappeared.
Then Feng Dielian came to Arakawa Shrine again, and after opening the sealed door, the situation remained the same.
Just as Sakura Kurumi speculated, the entire Tokyo Haunted City was destroyed in order to release Taira no Masakado.
But I don't know why.
Only the head was not released.
Feng Dielian immediately took out her cell phone, turned on the video, and reported the situation to Yingkong Kurumi.
"So that's really the case." Yingkong Kurumi said as she tied her hair into a high ponytail with a rubber band: "I'm going to go to the spiritual opposition meeting and tell them about this."
Sakura Kurumi came to the side building of the Imperial Palace.
The beautiful lady who loves to wear red dresses lives here.
Yingsora Kurumi had been here once before and came downstairs with ease.
She looked a little strange.
With her extremely sharp perception, she heard some faint sounds.
As a woman, how could I not know what this moaning sound means.
It's broad daylight .
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