Chapter 227: Harem Gathered
Shiraishi Nagimitsu has not spoken yet.
Mei Shiraishi bent her body, her plump white buttocks arched, she grabbed her thong with both hands and pulled it all the way down, then pulled down her bra, exposing her body: "I'm going to take a shower first, sister, wait for me."
Shiraishi Nagi rolled her eyes and said, "Shiraishi Mei, you are so old now, why are you still like a child? Can you pay more attention? There are people in the room."
"There are no men here anyway. Besides, you've seen all kinds of sisters of mine." Mei Shiraishi made a face and ran barefoot to the bathroom downstairs quickly.
A pair of huge breasts bounced violently, hitting the skin with a 'pa pa' sound.
The only hateful 'brother-in-law' is not here again, Shiraishi Mei muttered in her heart.
It has been her habit since childhood to walk around naked indoors.
"Oka-san, are you going out so early?" Oda Yui rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room.
"Well, I'm very busy these days, and mom can't accompany you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu kissed Oda Yui's forehead.
"It's okay, I can take care of myself." Oda Yui smiled brightly: "I'm an adult now."
"I'm going to the Imperial Hotel Tokyo today too. Would you like to come with me?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
"Ah, Oka-san, are you going to see Miss Jin?" Oda Yui nodded: "I'm going too."
Soon, Shiraishi Nagihiru and Shiraishi Mei put on their makeup, tied their hair, and still wore white shirts and trousers, dressed like professional women.
The buttons of the two white shirts were specially sewn with several more circles so that they would not be frequently pulled apart due to the huge objects.
However, it was impossible to button up the suit jackets, so the two sisters had to leave them open.
Yui Oda wore a T-shirt and jeans with a high ponytail, looking youthful and invincible.
He just stood between his aunt and mother, looking at their towering bodies from left to right, his little face wrinkled like a fool.
Although I am not small compared to my classmates, I feel like I have not grown up when compared to my two closest relatives.
It's quite shriveled.
Oda Yui sighed in frustration.
Lower your little head.
When they opened the door of the villa, the driver was already waiting for them at the door in a Lexus.
"Sister, after sending Yui off, which ticket area should we go to first today?" asked Mei Shiraishi.
When she saw Oda Yui with her, she thought she was just dropping her off.
"Let's go later. I'm going to meet two people today." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said while swiping his phone.
"Meet two people?" Shiraishi Mei blinked her eyes: "Who?"
"Catalyst." said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
Mei Shiraishi rolled her eyes secretly. Those who play politics never speak directly.
After the three of them arrived at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, Oda Yui separated from the two and continued to go to the conference room to learn dance.
Mei Shiraishi walked behind Nagimitsu Shiraishi, and after informing her, she followed her to a presidential suite.
Ding Dong.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu rang the doorbell.
The door of the hotel suite opened, and two women stood at the door with smiles to welcome Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
Mei Shiraishi stood behind Nagimitsu Shiraishi and looked at the two beauties.
The two beauties in the hotel suite were also wearing more formal OL uniforms: black suits and white shirts.
Unlike the two sisters who were wearing trousers, they were wearing uniform skirts and two pairs of semi-transparent flesh-colored stockings.
Two fair faces, one with long hair and the other with short hair, both with extremely delicate makeup.
A pendant earring and a pearl earring embellish the beauty of both of them.
Although they each have their own beauty.
But the same thing is that they have the same beautiful eyes and rosy cheeks.
Watery eyes, bright red lips, that charming upturned corner of the mouth and a slightly flushed red on the face.
Mature and charming.
That kind of sexy temperament can easily make a man's blood boil and make him eager to make a move.
The similar and equal passion between the two of them makes it seem as if they are sisters.
Two pairs of beautiful legs, one thin and slender, the other well-proportioned and full.
A pair of black high heels and a pair of purple high heels, standing side by side.
Two different scents, but both mature-female style perfumes mixed together, releasing mature female hormones.
Mei Shiraishi knew these two people.
Not only did he know them, he could even recite their information by heart.
Before coming to Japan, the intelligence provided by the organization contained information on various major forces, and these two people were the ones she focused on observing.
The most important thing.
Especially this charming woman with short hair and purple high heels.
Kim Mi-jung.
It is very likely that I will come to see her alone in a few days, but I don’t want to meet her with my sister in advance.
The other is the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Rena Morisawa.
The waves in Mei Shiraishi's heart were not as calm as she appeared to be on the surface.
Both of them are beautiful ladies in Tokyo.
One of them was a powerful figure in the underworld and had taken over dozens of gangs, big and small, from Kansai to Kanto.
She is meticulous, ruthless and merciless, and is truly the number one female gang leader in Japan.
One that attacked Bangda fiercely in the entertainment industry, and defeated the Japanese entertainment industry step by step. Even recent news has been complaining that the Japanese entertainment industry has been dominated by Hallyu.
These two women, who can cause a stir in various fields with just a stomp of their feet, and these two women with ambitions bigger than the sky, were actually waiting for their sister in the hotel room.
For a while.
Mei Shiraishi stood behind her sister, looking at Shiraishi Nagi's slender back and smelling the familiar scent on her body.
This only relative of mine suddenly seemed a little strange to me.
It was as if I was meeting her for the first time.
When did my sister know these two women?
And it seems that they are more than just acquaintances.
The two women opposite have been under the rule for a long time, so their every move and gesture has the demeanor of a queen.
But at this moment.
His waist was slightly bent, with a hint of submission, as if he was considering his sister as his master.
"Thank you both for waiting for me here." Shiraishi Nagimitsu bowed slightly and said, "Thank you very much."
"No, Councillor Shiraishi is too polite. Thanks to Councillor Shiraishi's help in the Diet, I was able to overthrow the Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism, Saito Tsuchio." Reina Morisawa bowed deeply in return: "Reina Morisawa is very honored to meet Councillor Shiraishi today."
"Councilman Shiraishi wants to see us, so of course we have to wait here." Jin Meiting smiled and bowed, saying, "Let's go in and talk."
After the three of them sat down, they crossed their beautiful legs.
Three different charms, three different temperaments, intertwined in the room.
The only thing in common is ambition.
Mei Shiraishi looked around and decided to sit next to her sister.
"Who is this lady?" Jin Meiting asked in surprise.
The person that Shiraishi Nagimitsu brought out to such an important occasion certainly couldn't be a simple assistant.
"She is my biological sister, Mei Shiraishi." Shiraishi Nagiko said with a smile, "You two can rest assured."
"Of course we are assured." Morisawa Reina nodded with a smile: "How can we not be assured of the people brought by Councillor Shiraishi?"
"Okay, I won't say any more polite words." Shiraishi Nagi put his hands on his thighs and leaned back slightly on the sofa: "This time I contacted you two because Shiraishi Nagi needs your help."
"Please speak, Councillor Shiraishi." Morisawa Reina and Kim Mi-cho said at the same time, "We will definitely do our best."
The two faces looked serious, afraid of missing a word that Shiraishi Nagimitsu said.
Time passed quickly.
Mei Shiraishi was secretly shocked when she heard about her sister's plan. One provided the manpower, and the other provided the public opinion.
Now the two most scarce resources in the world are in my sister's hands.
"Don't worry, Councillor Shiraishi, I will go back and give instructions to my subordinates right away." Rena Morisawa stood up and nodded.
"I will contact my soldiers right away." Jin Meiting also stood up.
"Then I'll leave it to you two." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, "My opponents this time are dozens of business groups, and there are also many political tycoons guiding him."
"Leave it to us!" Rena Morisawa and Kimitō looked at each other and said in unison.
When they left the Tokyo Imperial Hotel, Shiraishi Mei couldn't help but ask, "Sister, how did you get to know these two influential figures in Tokyo?"
"Guess~!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu glanced at her and said to the driver, "Go visit the next ticket area."
"Oh, sister, just tell me!" Shiraishi Mei frowned.
My sister knows these two extremely ambitious women, and she will always feel uneasy until she finds out the truth.
"Shh!" Shiraishi Nagihiru put her index finger on her red lips, making an expression as if she was speaking to someone else. Then she made a video call to Minamikawa Keiko.
"Keiko, I have something important to tell you. I won't be attending the commercial shoot this afternoon. I'm very busy here and I have many voting hotspots to visit." said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
"Ah~! That won't work, Nagimitsu. If you don't shoot commercials, how can you air them during prime time?" Minamikawa Keiko was stunned.
"I asked my assistant to send you a video that I shot a while ago. Please help me edit it and broadcast it as an advertisement." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said calmly. "What video is this?" Minamikawa Keiko frowned and said, "Nigimitsu, please send it to me quickly. I'll let my colleagues in the advertising department take a look first. You have to believe in our professionalism. Ordinary videos won't work. Advertisements should shock people, be refreshing, and have a memorable touch. Not just any video can have this effect."
"Believe me, this video will definitely work." Shiraishi Nagiko said with a smile: "Of course, if your colleagues in the advertising department do professional editing, it will definitely bring better results."
"Okay~! I believe you won't spend so much money and neglect the importance of advertising." Minamikawa Keiko nodded: "Send it to my email, I will go to the advertising department to find my colleagues now."
"ok~!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu hung up the video.
Mei Shiraishi couldn't help but want to ask what the video was about, but when she saw her sister closing her eyes and sleeping, she swallowed the question.
I could only look at the street view outside the window and head to the next ticket counter.
Her mind was a little confused, recalling some fragments of her time in the organization over the years.
Just as Oda Yui said, the faint scars on her body tell of the hardships she has endured in the past few years.
Whenever she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer, she would think of her sister and Yui Oda in Tokyo.
Now he finally gained the trust of the organization and had some abilities to protect his sister and Yui.
She returned to Tokyo.
but.
Not only did Tokyo become somewhat unfamiliar to her.
Even her sister was a little confusing to her.
What happened here in these years?
After paying the taxi driver the fare, Sakura Kurumi got out of the car.
After seeing her man before leaving, she felt full both physically and mentally.
The smile that couldn't be suppressed on the corners of his mouth.
I once thought that this would be my life.
I have lost the ability to love and be loved, and no longer trust anyone.
Until I met my man.
Sakura Kurumi has been studying Chinese culture in the office whenever she has free time recently.
Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog.
Although these words seem to have no fancy words, they fully express one's thoughts.
In front of a man, one's nationality, identity, everything is fake.
There is only one identity, his woman.
Maybe one day, she will be able to follow her man back to China, eat her favorite Sichuan cuisine, and see and experience with her own eyes the various Chinese cultures she has learned these days.
The only thing that left some shadow in Sakura Kurumi's heart was the man's mystery.
What was he doing? The man didn't say, and she wouldn't ask.
She only knew one thing, that since her man was so powerful, she had to hold on to everything in her hands tightly, and maybe one day, she would be able to help him.
The sound of a car horn interrupted Sakura Kurumi's thoughts.
She checked the time and stood at the airport gate, turning her head left and right to look around.
Why haven’t these two arrived yet? The time is almost up.
That's right.
Just at this moment.
One on the left and one on the right.
Two urban white-collar beauties, one dragging a suitcase and the other carrying a briefcase, were slowly walking towards Sakura Sora Kurumi.
One of them had his hair tied up, wore a dark grey suit jacket, a white shirt underneath, and a scarf tied around his slender neck.
She wore a black uniform skirt, a pair of beautiful legs with exaggerated proportions wrapped in black stockings, and walked with cat steps in high heels, with her waist straight and her posture extremely elegant.
There was an air of utmost confidence on her face, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned in a seductive smile.
Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force will add: Yuna Hashimoto.
A girl with long hair, wearing a light grey suit and short skirt, and black stockings. Although her beautiful legs are slightly smaller in proportion, her curves are as graceful as those of Hashimoto Yuna. She also walks with high heels like a model walking on a catwalk.
The delicate face is slightly melancholy and worried, and this temperament makes people feel pity Deputy Director of Tokyo Exorcist Guard: Feng Dielian.
When two beauties with very different styles but so beautiful walked over, all the men in the airport stared in amazement.
The noisy airport entrance suddenly became silent.
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone turned their heads to stare at the two beauties.
Oh no.
Only then did they realize that there were three of them.
Another one almost missed her beauty.
"Sakura Kurumi."
"Hall main."
Hashimoto Yuna and Feng Dielian said as they approached.
Sakura Kurumi looked at the two people standing side by side, with a tense face and frowned her beautiful eyebrows.
She pursed her lips, looking dissatisfied.
Sakura Kurumi is dressed very like a girl next door.
A camel-colored sweater and a pair of jeans.
A pair of ponytails, cute and playful.
The small face without makeup hides the beauty that was once conspicuous.
Only by looking closely can you discover her beauty.
She now doesn't look like the head of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard who holds the power of Tokyo's defense and can decide the downfall of a centuries-old Onmyoji family in Tokyo with just a word.
She doesn't look like the dream lover of all male police officers in the Tokyo police force.
At this moment, Sakurazora Kurumi looks like a female college student who has just graduated.
When I first entered society, I had no scheming.
It leaves people completely defenseless.
"What's wrong, Hall Master?" Feng Dielian was stunned. Is there something wrong with her? She looked at her outfit in confusion. Is there anything wrong? Is the makeup on her face smudged? Or is there something dirty?
Feng Dielian was about to take out her makeup mirror when the woman next to her spoke.
"What's wrong, Sakura Kurumi?" Hashimoto Yuna said rudely, "Are you going to cause trouble for me? I am willing to follow your orders and commands, but that doesn't mean I can insult you at will."
"I'm talking to you two beauties." Yingkong Kurumi sighed, "We are going to the Northern Four Islands to carry out a mission. The more covert the better. Do you have to dress so conspicuously?"
"Also, do you know the temperature in the four northern islands? Wearing such a short skirt and stockings, you might freeze to death!"
Sakura Kurumi said with a sneer.
(End of this chapter)
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