Chapter 220 Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Sakura Kurumi
Mei Shiraishi sat on the edge of the table, holding the sushi in both hands and taking bites of it with her little mouth.
Just like a squirrel eats a nut.
A pair of big, dark eyes stared at his sister and Abe Nosuke.
The two of them have been silent for a while.
"You said he was a political veteran, so what about this diplomatic move?" Abe Nosuke picked up the sake and refilled the empty glasses in front of the two people. "If the previous one was to deliberately arouse public support, then why is this one? To me, it's simply crazy."
Looking at the pair of huge things that Shiraishi Nagihiru placed on the table, and the white and flawless skin on her face after drinking, Abe Noja became more and more jealous.
How could this woman become more beautiful every time I see her?
"To be honest, I didn't expect him to come up with such a childish diplomatic idea." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face was wrinkled, and with the blush on her face, she looked even more delicate and beautiful.
"I don't know what he's thinking." Shiraishi Nagimitsu rarely showed an angry expression: "Hasn't Japan been laughed at enough internationally?"
"Humph! You want to build an 'Asian NATO' with Japan as the core. What a big mouth!!!" Abe Nosuke sneered: "Even if it is somewhat similar to my idea, I dare not propose it just like that."
"This awkward diplomatic proposal that is impossible to achieve will inevitably become news that will be ridiculed by various countries. What can this bring to our prime minister?"
"What power does he think Japan still has now? He will make ASEAN and West Asia gather around Japan."
"Why? Because he's Majin Buu?"
"Report! Is there a possibility that he has won the support of a certain country?" Mei Shiraishi raised her hand cautiously and interrupted, "For example, South Korea?"
"Puff" Abe Noja spat out the sake he had just drunk, as if he had heard something funny. He choked on the sake and laughed while coughing, covering his red lips with his little hand: "Ahem, Congressman Shiraishi, I have to say that your sister does have some political talent."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed a napkin to Abe Noja and glared at Shiraishi Mei with her beautiful eyes.
"It's wrong, it's wrong. Is it that funny?" Shiraishi Mei pouted and muttered softly.
"There's nothing wrong with your idea." Abe Noja took the napkin and wiped her red lips: "But you forgot two things."
“First, South Korea and Japan are two countries. It sounds nice to say that they are two countries, but the fact is that everything they do depends on the United States. Without the support of the United States, they are not even countries.
"And South Korea's current situation is probably even worse than Japan's. Almost all of its pillar industries have been snatched away in recent years."
"Recently they are charging 10 dollars for even a head of Chinese cabbage. A developed country can hardly afford to eat Chinese cabbage. They have to rely on their neighbors next door to sell it to them."
"The only thing we can show off is probably the so-called girl group idol culture."
"Second, if Asia really wants to build its own NATO, the only ones who can do it are our neighbors. Only they have such influence."
"As long as these two superpowers do not give their approval, any attempt to use their influence to drag ASEAN and West Asia into the water will be laughed at by the whole world."
Abe Noja sneered, crumpled the napkin in his hand into a ball, and threw it back without looking back, accurately hitting the trash can behind him.
"You may not know that the previous prime minister, the late Abe's brother, once had this idea, trying to win over the entire ASEAN to form an alliance to break away from the control of the United States." Shiraishi Nagiko glanced at Abe Nojaku and said to Shiraishi Mei:
"During that period, Japan was providing aid to build projects all over Southeast Asia. Thailand was once pulled in by her brother. Almost all the cars in the market were Japanese vehicles, and most of the infrastructure was also handed over to Japan."
"However, Japan has declined so much that it has been unable to build even a Shinkansen. The Shinkansen in Vietnam, Thailand and Indonesia have all failed. Coupled with Washington's obstruction, this plan has completely failed."
"Now Thailand has returned to the embrace of its neighbor, and the high-speed rail that Indonesia handed over to its neighbor long ago has been successfully opened to traffic, while the Vietnam Shinkansen, which Japan is responsible for, has only built a few kilometers."
"So, Congressman Abe's brother did a lot of things." Shiraishi Mei nodded in understanding.
Abe Nosuke's face looked very unhappy. Perhaps it was because of this that the Jews behind America came to him at that time, and he fell into the trap of the Jews.
"Anyway, just wait and see how the world laughs at us." Abe Nosuke drank the rest of the sake in one gulp. "If nothing unexpected happens, there will be news that laughs at our Prime Minister soon."
"Just wait and see. What exactly our Prime Minister wants to do will soon become clear."
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Sakura Kurumi deliberately made her footsteps heavier, trying to make the other party hear her.
Sure enough, I immediately heard the sound of messy cleaning in the house.
"Mrs. Baihuizi, it's me, Sakurazora Kurumi." Sakurazora Kurumi came to the door and knocked.
"Okay, please wait a moment." A voice came from inside the room. It was just a few simple words, but the tremor at the end of the voice could be clearly heard.
After a moment.
The door was opened.
This beautiful woman from the Spiritual Dissenters Association stood in front of the door in a yellow gauze halter dress.
"Mr. Yingkong Kurumi, why are you here?" Baihuizi said with a smile.
Her fair face was full of the charm of spring, her lower red lips were slightly pouted, with an obvious tooth mark.
It can be seen that the beautiful woman had been biting her lower lip patiently to avoid making too loud a sound, which made her lower red lip swell slightly and look very plump.
But even though she was enduring like this, she still made faint moaning sounds, which were heard by Sakura Kurumi.
A few strands of long hair on Baihuizi's forehead were wet with sweat, sticking to her well-maintained fair face. Her forehead, neck and collarbone were covered with fine beads of sweat.
Like tiny dewdrops, they stick to the sweat hairs.
The clothes were put on too hastily, with no bra underneath, so the outline was clearly visible and not too saggy.
Perhaps because her actions just now were too intense, Sakura Kurumi could feel the heat emanating from Baihuizi's body even though she was a few steps away from her.
The smell of perfume hits you in the face.
"Your Excellency, Congressman." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile.
"Call me Bai Huizi." Bai Huizi interrupted Yingkong Kurumi with a soft voice and corrected her, "Shangkong Kurumi, I am not trying to win you over, but your strength makes you fully qualified to call me by my name."
"Madam Bai Huizi." Yingkong Kurumi nodded without further refusing: "My subordinates have received news about Taira no Masakado, and some speculations about destroying the Jiujiu sect's feng shui formation."
"Director Sakura Sora Kurumi is indeed the youngest director of the Security Department. She is so efficient. It has only been a few days and the case and the mystery have made progress." Bai Huizi's eyes lit up: "Come, come upstairs with me and talk."
After saying this, Bai Huizi smiled, turned around and walked in front. The sunlight from the opposite window shone in, making the skirt, which was originally made of tulle, appear even more transparent.
Still no underwear.
The two upturned buttocks did not look bloated or sagging like a woman, and the fair and delicate skin was clearly visible through the gauze.
Every hair is exposed.
Just like the last time she came, Sakura Kurumi noticed that the wooden floor on the first floor was spotless.
The decoration throughout the house is polished to a high shine.
Some personal belongings are also neatly arranged.
Even from a certain angle, they are all in a line.
It seems that this beautiful lady Bai Huizi has very high demands on life.
But.
There was only one spot on the board that was a mess.
Having worked as a criminal police officer for many years, Sakura Kurumi knows very well what should be placed in this place.
In other words, it doesn't necessarily mean being placed, but rather fixing something.
This kind of scene and this kind of item are not difficult to guess at all.
In Japan, this kind of thing can be found everywhere in all adult stores, so it's not surprising at all.
Yingsora Kurumi understood clearly what it was.
It seemed that this beautiful woman was interrupted by me at a critical moment.
At this time, Baihuizi, who was walking in front, turned her head and saw Sakura Kurumi staring at the wooden floor. The blush on her face that had already faded away instantly flew up again.
"I'm sorry, Sakura Kurumi Hall Manager." Bai Huizi blushed and said frankly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I'm also a woman with needs."
"And, it's quite vigorous." She felt that this was not honest enough, so she added.
This kind of frankness made Sakura Kurumi feel a little uncomfortable and she blushed slightly.
really.
I have heard about this beautiful woman from the Spiritual Dissenters Society for a long time. She is very proactive and good at retreating, even when talking about such things.
Instead of being timid and secretive, she behaved frankly and generously, and the momentum was instantly on her side.
Laying this out in front of strangers, so bluntly.
For a woman like Sakurazora Kurumi, who has only recently begun to experience happiness, she is no match for him.
No matter how I answer the conversation, it seems a little weaker.
"It seems that I have disturbed Mrs. Baihuizi." Yingsora Kurumi blushed and could only speak awkwardly.
"I don't want to be polite, it's really stuck at the last minute." Bai Huizi sighed: "But, if you don't come, Yingkong Kurumi Hall Master, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get there."
"After all, they are just dead things. They lack some feeling."
"Why doesn't Mrs. Baihuizi find a male companion?" Yingsora Kurumi nodded to show her understanding, and then squeezed out this sentence.
"Who would dare to do it?" Bai Huizi said with a bitter smile, "Unless it's the Reiwa Association or the Yin Yang Master family, those old guys who do the same as Boiled Fish, but they are willing, but I am not. I have to choose someone I like, otherwise I might as well do it myself."
"What's more, I'm quite vigorous. Ordinary people can't even stand a few hits. Otherwise, I would have gone to a gigolo club long ago."
"And when facing those younger Onmyojis, I must also maintain the nobility of my status."
"Sometimes, when I get to this point, I really don't understand the meaning of being a woman."
After Bai Huizi finished speaking, her expression was full of resentment. She sighed and continued to walk to the second floor.
Sakura Kurumi followed closely.
"Okay, Mr. Sakura Sora Kurumi, please take a seat and you can tell me what you discovered." Bai Huizi came to the second floor and sat down, her white and plump thighs clamped together.
Her expression had completely returned to normal, except for a blush on her face that still reminded her of what had just happened.
"It's like this, Mrs. Baihuizi." After sitting down, Yingsora Kurumi told Feng Dielian about the Taira no Masakado incident and the American building complex that she had investigated in the past few days.
"So the ghost riot on the full moon night was man-made. Where did the power come from? How bold is that!!!" Bai Huizi's face changed, and the blush faded away instantly: "So Taira Masakado has been completely released?"
"There is still one head left." Yingkong Kurumi said, "I don't know why, but the other party just refused to let go of the one head left."
"This shouldn't be something that an Onmyoji family would do." Bai Huizi shook her head: "They don't have such courage, at least the Onmyoji family in Tokyo doesn't have such courage."
"We are still investigating where the power came from. There are not many who can control ghosts in this way. I have a guess about a target, but it needs to be confirmed." Yingkong Kurumi said as he took out a document: "This document is the information my subordinate Feng Dielian found out about the construction of the US military in Japan over the past few decades."
"She suspected that these buildings formed a Feng Shui formation, which destroyed the Feng Shui formation set up by the Jiujiu Sect."
"I will hand this thing over to the Jiujiu faction as soon as possible." Bai Huizi took the document and nodded.
"Now that this matter is over, I will take my leave." Yingkong Kurumi stood up and said, "I will be going on a business trip soon. If the Jiujiu Sect needs any help from the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department, you can go to the department to find the head of the first section. He will do his best to assist you."
"Is Yingkong Kurumi Hall going to the four northern islands to investigate the seal of the demon tribe?" Baihuizi also stood up.
"Mrs. Bai Huizi also knows about it?" Yingsong Kurumi was stunned.
"Such a big thing requires the cooperation of so many departments. The Maritime Self-Defense Force will of course inform the Spiritual Dispute Council." Bai Huizi frowned: "Does Yingkong Kurumi Hall Master have to go by himself?"
"Yes, plus the ghost riot, I suspect it was also the work of the ghost department of the four northern islands." Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "I can only go there by myself."
"Yakura Sora Kurumi Hall should pay more attention to safety. Once you leave Tokyo, I'm afraid many families will target you." Baihuizi said slowly.
"Thank you, Mrs. Bai Huizi." Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "I will pay more attention."
"Okay, then I won't send you off."
"Please stay, ma'am."
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What kind of terrifying existence is the person behind Rena Morisawa?
Miyagi Mukoko fell into deep thought.
Didn't the intelligence say that the Yamaguchi-gumi's wife was surrounded by only five aging monsters left behind by the previous head?
But the aura of the five old men just now had already made her a little afraid. They didn't look old at all, and their demonic power was extremely strong.
After taking the five pills, their momentum increased by another 30%.
"Madam, we'll go down first." An old man in the lead said devoutly while prostrating himself on the ground.
Although I don't know who the adult that the lady is talking about is, but such a magical thing is enough to make any monster fight for it.
When their lifespans were running out and their demonic powers were declining, meeting this adult was like grabbing a life-saving straw.
As long as they protect the lady, they will always be there.
This belief has been firmly engraved in the bodies of the five people.
"Go prepare the car, and notify the bodyguards I hired. Xiangzi and I are going out to relax." Morisawa Rena ordered.
"Hi!" The five old men responded respectfully at the same time, then bowed in unison and retreated.
Morisawa Reina looked at Miyagi Xiangzi who was still in a daze, and waved her hand in front of her: "Xiangzi? What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing." Miyagi Xiangzi said, "I was thinking that your position is something that most people can't handle. You have to read so many documents, sign, and deploy so many things."
"At the same time, we also have to consider the operation of financial companies, the turf wars among gangs, and the aftermath of the injured and wounded."
Miyagi Mukoko glanced at the map of Japan hanging on the wall behind Morisawa Rena.
It is densely packed with thumbtack marks and various red and green dots.
There are more than a dozen different types of markers, which shows how complex this strategic map is.
And on the side of the map of Japan is a larger world map.
On the world map, on the map of Southeast Asia, several countries have been marked with thumbtacks.
"Have you decided to let the Yamaguchi-gumi advance into Southeast Asia?" Miyagi Muko asked curiously.
"I have already deployed several bases in Thailand, Vietnam and Indonesia." Morisawa Reina nodded: "Currently, we are still collecting intelligence on local gangs and understanding their power movements and network of relationships."
"Why are there still so many empty spaces in Southeast Asia?" Miyagi Xiangzi said, pointing at the empty spaces.
"Those are Myanmar and Laos. Those places are too poor and there are warlords fighting each other. Our Yamaguchi-gumi has transformed into a small loan company and gone there to compete with the warlords for territory. Even if we succeed, there are no leeks to harvest." Rena Morisawa said with a smile.
Miyagi Xiangzi was silent for a while. She could not compare with the brain of this ordinary woman.
"Let's go. You've been stuck at home for a few days. I'll take you to relax." Rena Morisawa stood up and stretched.
The black patterned bust is very eye-catching in the white shirt, and a pair of tight jeans wraps up the beautiful legs and slim buttocks.
Curvy and slender.
This beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi never gets fat no matter how much she eats.
"Ah, relax? No, no, I'm not going to a gigolo club." Miyagi Xiangzi was so scared that she shook her head repeatedly.
As a shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo, she had strictly observed various harsh rules since childhood. She couldn't drink or smoke, let alone do that kind of thing. Her virginity was still there.
I have heard that many upper-class women in Tokyo would go to the men in gigolo bars when they were lonely.
As the wife of a Yamaguchi-gumi gangster, now that she is relaxed, she must be looking for a gigolo.
Miyagi Xiangzi thought as a matter of course.
But this illusory body of his is not a simple illusion.
Since the ancient country of Izumo enshrined the goddess Izanami, its understanding of life and death has surpassed that of anyone in Japan.
This body derived from life is, in a way, almost one's own body.
But I must never let myself fall into such a state and give my first time to the cowherd.
No, no matter how many times it happens.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Miyagi Mukaiko's frightened face, Morisawa Reina laughed so hard that she fell backwards: "Why go to a gigolo club? Who told you to go to a gigolo club? I don't like going there either. Let's go shopping."
"So you're going shopping." Miyagi Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief.
"What else?" Morisawa Reina put her mouth close to Miyagi Muko's ear and whispered softly, "I can't bear to let you give your peach slit to a gigolo. I will help you find a strong and reliable man."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Miyagi Makoto shyly raised her fist and hit Morisawa Rena.
"What, do you want it or not?" Morisawa Rena reached her hand there, causing Miyagi Muko to chase after her again.
soon.
Under the protection of the five elderly people and the professional bodyguards hired from Zhang Benhe, the two got into the nanny car.
Along the way, Miyagi Xiangzi was very much looking forward to shopping, and an excited expression appeared on her little face.
He kept sticking his head out and looking ahead.
In the ancient country of Izumo, although there are always new ghosts coming in to bring the latest news, there are also people responsible for external expansion and communication.
This means that life in the entire Yin and Yang world is not much behind that of the outside world.
But as a shrine maiden, I have never really experienced shopping, which is the most basic and most satisfying thing for a girl.
Soon the vehicle arrived at Ginza Six in Ginza, Tokyo.
It is known as the newest and most luxurious six-star shopping mall in the Ginza area.
After getting off the bus.
Take the member elevator in the parking lot to the mall.
Miyagi Mukoko looked at the tall and stylish building excitedly.
In the ancient country of Izumo, almost all the buildings are Japanese buildings in the Warring States style.
She came from an ancient country and had never even been on a plane, so how could she have seen such prosperity?
It is filled with the products of collaboration between the world's top designers.
All storefronts have artistic interiors.
"Let's go in and pick whatever you want. Don't worry about money." Rena Morisawa held Miyagi Muko's hand and walked towards one of the luxury flagship stores.
At the same time.
Two white couples who looked like tourists also followed in.
Morisawa Reina didn't react at all.
And Miyagi Xiangzi frowned.
There is too much deathly aura about this couple.
Something is wrong.
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Oda Yui saw her aunt and mother leave.
After hugging Fang Zuo’s neck and kissing him a few times, he happily went to study.
After seeing off Oda Yui, Fang Zuo came to Zhou Yuanyan's underground laboratory at the University of Tokyo.
"You're here." Zhou Yuanyan has become accustomed to Fang Zuo's silent appearance behind him.
No one can stop him anyway.
"How is it?" Fang Zuo asked, looking at a drop of blood suspended in a glass container.
Before Zhou Yuanyan could answer, Yingkong Kurumi sent a message.
[Bad guy, come and keep me company, I'm in the hotel, I'm going on a business trip, your peach is leaving. ]
(End of this chapter)
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