Chapter 302 Tragedy of Ghost Island
On the main island of Onibu.
It's sunny.
This is a rare day with comfortable climate and temperature.
Yuuna Hashimoto was sitting in the back garden of Mrs. Masako's cottage, daydreaming.
Basking in the sun and feeling the sea breeze.
Probably because he has been training in the dark since he was a child.
Yuna Hashimoto's skin never gets tanned by the sun.
Even after joining the Maritime Self-Defense Force for so many years, her skin is still fair and translucent.
Her buttocks are round and round
A pair of beautiful legs with invincible proportions are exposed.
The curves are beautiful, and the skin is plump, white and smooth.
It is also the part she is most proud of.
This garden was originally the barracks for the prison officers.
Ever since Masako's family was abducted to the island by the demon tribe.
The area near this house was slowly transformed into a small garden by Masako's family over the past decade.
On this ghost island, this is one of the few places that resembles human beings.
"Youcaijiang, come and have dinner." A fat and kind lady came over.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Masako. I trouble you every time I come back." Hashimoto Yua stood up and bowed to express her gratitude.
"No way, don't you always bring me things I need from outside?" Mrs. Masako patted Hashimoto Yuna's face: "Look, this place is decorated so beautifully, the materials and seeds are all brought back by you."
"But the sea breeze is too cold and too humid. This is the only time of day when you can stay outside."
"Okay, if you two keep praising each other like this, the food will get cold." A tall man came over and said in a mellow voice: "Come into the house and eat."
Xishan Qishu.
Among the orphans trained by the Demon Department, only Hashimoto Yuna and him are left.
Mrs. Masako held Hashimoto Yuna's hand and they walked into the house.
There were two men sitting in the room.
Mrs. Masako's husband and children.
A few simple home-cooked dishes.
Miso soup, tamagoyaki, smoked saury, natto.
There are also some vegetables grown by Mrs. Masako herself.
"Sister Yuina, come and eat." Shota shouted loudly when he saw Hashimoto Yuina come in.
Mrs. Masako's child, Shota, likes Yuna Hashimoto very much.
I am twelve years old, an age when I should be studying, but I can only stay on this island.
Occasionally, he is taught by Yuna Hashimoto and Keiki Nishiyama.
Mrs. Masako's husband was a fisherman.
He stood up and took out a bottle of sake: "This is what Nishiyama Keishu brought back last time. You can have some, Yuina."
Hashimoto Yuna nodded, not being polite.
On this cold island for so many years.
When Masako's family came, they gave her a sense of home.
Cough. Cough. Shota just took a mouthful of rice and started coughing violently.
"Shota's cough is getting worse," said Keiki Nishiyama.
"Yes, but there is no big hospital here." Mrs. Masako sighed, with a sad look in her eyes: "I don't know when I can leave this island. Maybe it's impossible in this lifetime."
"We killed him." Masako's husband lowered his head and said in a low voice: "He was abducted to this island with us when he was just over two years old."
"It would be great if such a smart child was born in another family."
"I'll bring back more medicine next time I take a mission." Nishiyama Qishu touched Shota's head.
"It's getting more and more serious. I'm scared. Alas." Mrs. Masako sighed, her eyes a little moist.
Hashimoto Yuna lowered her head and ate rice without saying a word.
"You guys run away"
A low voice was heard.
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Everyone was stunned and looked at Hashimoto Yuna who was eating with her head down.
"Yuuna, what are you talking about?" Nishiyama Keiki said with a frown.
"I say." Hashimoto Yuina put down the bowl, slowly raised her head, and her eyes were somewhat firm: "You guys run away"
"This island will soon be surrounded by the Japanese government navy."
"Everything here, including the entire island, will be reduced to ruins"
"Nishiyama Keiki, take Masako and her family away." Hashimoto Yuna stood up and clenched her fists: "Leave here and live the life you should have lived."
"Nishiyama Keishu, don't you like children very much? Haven't you always wanted to be a music teacher?"
"Mrs. Masako, didn't you always want Shota to go to a good school? Didn't you always want to take him to a big hospital for treatment?"
"You guys run away, run away together!!!"
“There’s a speedboat under the sea cliffs near my house!!”
"Late tonight, you two will get on that speedboat together and pursue the life you want!!"
"You... you are an undercover agent for the government navy?" Keiki Nishiyama looked up in disbelief at Hashimoto Yuna who stood up.
"Yes. They were ready to give up on me when I was on my last mission," Hashimoto Yuna said. "I've died once, and I'm no longer the same Hashimoto Yuna."
"I was born an orphan and grew up here. I can live for this place."
"Now, Yuna Hashimoto is dead in the past, she will only live for the future"
Hashimoto Yuina pushed her chair away and slowly walked out the door.
"Let's go then, what about you?" Nishiyama Keiki asked, looking at Hashimoto Yuna's back.
"Don't worry, I have a way." Hashimoto Yuina waved her hand behind everyone's back: "I hope we can meet on land in the future."
Imperial Hotel Tokyo.
The six members of the girl group lay in a circle in the large circular jacuzzi.
Six white bodies were immersed in the water that was constantly churning and massaging.
From last night's shyness to today's habit.
All six people's faces were red.
After all, they are all girls around twenty years old.
Beautiful as a flower, at the age when buds bloom.
Although they have been a group for many years, this is the first time they have seen each other's most private side.
Those exaggerated revealing postures and unbridled guttural sounds make them feel a little shy when they think about them now.
"Thank you," Zhang Yuanyin said to Captain An Yuzhen.
Even though the two of them disliked each other, she was the one who took his place last night when he felt he was about to die.
"You're welcome." An Yuzhen looked down at her bruised body and smiled bitterly: "Although it's painful, I'm also very happy."
"Do you feel the feeling of being sucked away?" asked the blond Jin Qiu.
"Yes, it was a strange feeling, comfortable and sad at the same time, as if I was so happy that I almost passed out." Jin Zhiyuan was more lively and was the first to speak: "Why is this happening?"
"No wonder Team Leader Kim betrayed Samsung for that man," Li Xianrui said, "If it were me."
"What if it's you? You're even more excessive, right? Give everyone to him," Zhang Yuanyin said with a smile.
"Don't laugh at me. You almost broke the glass by shouting yesterday." Li Xianrui scooped up some water and poured it over.
The two of them were fighting with each other.
This caused several other people to scoop up water from the jacuzzi and pour it over.
For a while.
In the round massage bathtub, white arms, slender legs, plump and soft breasts of varying curves, and white buttocks are rolling in the water.
Accompanied by screaming and fighting, it took a while for the sound to stop.
"Who do you think our boss is?" An Yuzhen suddenly said.
"Call me boss so soon. We haven't even revised the contract yet." Jin Qiu shook her short golden hair.
"It shouldn't be a big deal for the boss." Naoi Rei interrupted, "Didn't you hear that Team Leader Jin grabbed a big piece of the pie from several Japanese entertainment groups?"
"Even the ratings of several entertainment programs have begun to catch up. In Japan, these are fixed shares of those financial groups. Without strong backing and funds, it is impossible to achieve this."
"I also heard that Yui Oda, the latest girl signed by Team Leader Jin, has made a movie with Takeshi Kitano."
"I'm so envious. I also want to be in a movie directed by Takeshi Kitano. I wish we could be the protagonist someday." Zhang Yuanyin held her chin with both hands and said with emotion, "We'll have to serve the boss again soon. Why don't we beg him to give us a role?"
Several people looked at each other and nodded quickly.
Inside the swimming pool on the top floor of Tokyo Hotel
Fang Zuo was also lying in a huge round jacuzzi.
Finally, the abnormal movements in my body subsided a little.
This made Fang Zuo unable to understand why this happened when there was clearly nothing going on.
All the refining of Indra, the king of gods, has been completed.
The Nascent Soul takes another step forward, and the previous Nascent Soul guards the Dantian.
After completing the body training, he sat cross-legged in the temple to offer sacrifices to the five internal organs.
Before, the Nascent Soul’s body was like smoke and lightning, blurry and unclear.
The Nascent Soul's body is now as bright as the scorching red sun.
A ray of colorful light was emitted from the top of the head.
Wait until the limbs, torso and even the whole body emit endless colorful light.
Then the infant's yang spirit will come out.
Everything was going well, except for this inexplicable feeling of discomfort.
Jin Meiting talked about recent events while massaging Fang Zuo's arm in the boiling bath water.
The strong yet not obtrusive arms made Jin Meiting feel extremely safe every time she was surrounded.
"So, that guy Cui Bingzhen has also been locked up?" Fang Zuo was not surprised.
Although the peninsula is a small place, it is not something that Choi Byung-jin can handle.
I also asked him to look for the Feng Shui formation terrain in Korea, but I don't know how his search went.
"Yes, Chairman Cui and Chairman Song were identified as wizards and arrested, but no appropriate charges have been found yet." Jin Meiting stroked her purple hair and squeezed Fang Zuo's arm into her soft flesh.
"But as Chairman Cui is the chairman of the Taoist Association in the Peninsula, at least it is a government-registered organization, so he should be released soon."
"The situation on the Peninsula is changing so fast?" Fang Zuo asked, "The president is going to be arrested again? Being the president in your country is really a high-risk job."
In such a small place, political events happen quickly and end even faster.
It's even faster than a gang fight.
Kim Meiting naturally has a better understanding of the political ecology of the peninsula.
"My initial suspicion is that the Samsung Group and the opposition parties are behind this," said Kim Mi-jeong.
"Doesn't Washington care?" Fang Zuo asked.
Everyone knows that South Korea is almost dominated by the US military.
The Supreme Court and prosecutors almost always listen to Washington.
"Isn't America changing its president recently? The biggest reason for this incident may be the change of the American president, and our president has a very good relationship with the former American president." Jin Meiting said.
"So you were liquidated?" Fang Zuo frowned: "How can I help you?"
"The situation is still unclear, so there is no need for the boss to take action yet," said Jin Meiting.
"Boss, team leader..." after a few cries.
At this moment, six young bodies wearing sexy swimsuits of various colors jumped into the bathtub.
With all kinds of fragrance and body heat, they entangled with Fang Zuo in a coquettish manner.
Jin Meiting was pushed aside instead.
She watched these beautiful women moving their bodies, some hugging Fang Zuo's arms, some hugging Fang Zuo's thighs.
Six women, each with a seat.
Jin Meiting showed a sarcastic smile on her face.
It seems that these six guys are not simple people.
The entertainment industry is like this, everyone wants to climb up desperately.
only.
It is too simplistic to think that he can get benefits directly from his boss without being recognized by others and achieve success overnight.
It seems that he has never suffered.
Jin Meiting's expression gradually turned cold.
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Inside a cafe in Shibuya, Tokyo.
"Congratulations, Masami Miura." Hojo Sakurana looked at the chain on Masami Miura's neck disappearing, and was a little envious.
If there is any big news in the judicial world recently, it is the beautiful woman in front of him.
If it was previously only because of the political foundation of the Miura family that he got the position of Chief Justice.
Now, she has also received the voice of the people.
His position in the judicial community is now as stable as a rock.
"You have become the head of the Miura family and gained his trust." Hojo Sakura sighed.
"Don't worry, I will help you ask the master for it when the time is right." Miura Masami sat upright and took a sip of coffee.
"Thank you." Seeing Miura Masami say "master" so smoothly without any awkwardness or embarrassment, Hojo Sakura felt a little complicated:
"I never thought your own brother would be such a brutal murderer."
"According to the evidence submitted by the National Security Agency, a total of three bodies were found later."
"And they are all female. We are currently comparing their DNA."
"I never thought that the place I go back to every day would have so many bodies buried there." Miura Masami said with a wry smile, "I will never dare to go back there again."
"I'll sell the house as soon as the case is over."
"Where do you live now?" asked Hojo Sakura.
"Now we have moved to another property of the Miura family, which is quite close to you." said Masami Miura.
"By the way, since you were the one who exposed Governor Miura, the public has now designated you to try this case. Do you want to accept it?" Hojo Sakura said, "According to Japanese law, you are a relative of Governor Miura and should recuse yourself from this case, but the public outcry is too strong."
"Of course, this is my best chance to gain fame. Not only do I want to become a Supreme Court Justice, I also want to become a lifetime Supreme Court Justice of Japan. Why should I avoid it?" Masami Miura put down his coffee cup and said excitedly: "I hope that the interpretation of every law in Japan will be written by me in the future."
“I judge every major case.”
"My every word will determine the life and death of these people..."
"You've become a little different now," Hojo Sakurana said while looking deeply at Miura Masami.
"I haven't changed, I've just freed myself from the shackles," Miura Masami said with a smile, "Isn't this good? I like myself now."
"You don't have to hide your ambitions. You can indulge in doing what you want without caring about anything..."
"Even if it's the law?" Hojo Sakura said, staring into Miura Masami's eyes.
Miura Masami looked at her without avoiding her gaze.
At this moment, both of their cell phones lit up at the same time.
Masami Miura and Sakurai Hojo both picked up their phones and checked the messages.
[Japanese criminal lawyer Irene Hayes has decided to defend Governor Miura. ]
Erin Hayes?
As two of the elites in Japan's judicial system, how could they not know this famous American criminal lawyer?
This criminal lawyer has earned tens of millions of dollars for appearing in lawsuits in North America, and he is qualified to practice law in more than 30 countries.
She helped several big stars and super-rich people in North America to overturn several criminal cases.
What I am best at is programming.
She rejected all the evidence in the name of procedural justice and attributed all doubts to the victim.
Why did she come here to help Governor Miura?
"It seems that it's not that easy to convict someone." Hojo Sakura looked at Miura Masami and said, "You have to be careful."
The hideous face of her brother appeared in Masami Miura's mind.
Once he is found not guilty, I don’t know how they will take revenge on me . The elders of the Miura family will definitely turn to Governor Miura again.
Only males are legitimate children.
This has been the Japanese way of thinking for thousands of years.
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At a bar in Shibuya, Tokyo.
Three beautiful women drinking beer attracted the attention of all the men.
One had a pair of huge hanging bells.
He trembled when he drank.
A girl with beautiful eyes and a naturally charming look.
The other one had a pale face and looked cold, but after a few beers, he was the first one to have his face flushed and couldn't handle the alcohol.
"I don't understand. Although the Miura family was supported by Washington, why would they save a criminal?" Selina Anri reached out and loosened her shoulder straps.
Because the chest was too heavy, the shoulder straps left deep marks on the skin.
"A criminal must be convicted before he can be considered a criminal. Now he can only be called a suspect." Irene Hayes raised her beer glass and took another sip:
"Besides, Governor Miura has many students. As long as he is not convicted, all his freedoms will not be taken away, and his judicial students will still support him."
"And now that I have stood up to defend Governor Miura, these people know that there is more behind Governor Miura than just the Miura family."
"As a fence-sitter, the power of the Miura family will return to his side."
Irene Hayes glanced at the silent Furukawa Miu and said sarcastically, "What's wrong? Our chief doctor has been back in Japan for so many years and can't even help his classmates?"
"Don't say that, Irene." Selina Anri sighed, "Miyu is just a scientist. Mine is a gangster matter. It's normal that she can't help me."
"After all, not everyone has a connection with the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"Is the situation of South American gangs so bad?" Miyu Furukawa asked with concern, ignoring Irene's ridicule.
"Yeah, the fight was already a mess, and now they all want to bite off a piece of meat from the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to recover their blood." Selina Xingli poured more beer for the others:
"It is said that in Rio de Janeiro, there are not only two major Brazilian mafia gangs, but also the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi. Even the five major families from North America have also intervened."
"Smuggling, drugs, and human trafficking are all big businesses in South America."
"Isn't Lawyer Irene very powerful in North America? Can't we ask the five major North American mafia families to help her?" Furukawa Miu retorted.
"I do have some connections with the five major families, but their influence in South America is limited after all." Irene Hayes took over the conversation: "I am not as useless as someone else. If I need anything, I can contact them."
"Really?" Selina Anli nodded happily. "As long as they are willing to help us defend the dozens of Japanese communities in Rio de Janeiro, we can take our time with other parts of South America."
"After all, most of the Japanese settlements are near Rio de Janeiro, so the price is negotiable. It's much better than selling the assets to the government at a low price."
"I'll try," Erin Hayes nodded, "but it's better to talk to the female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi again."
"Hmm" Selina Anli recalled the scene in the bathroom.
A blush appeared on her face.
The strong muscles and the splashing water.
It suddenly became moist.
Inside a luxurious club in Tokyo Bay.
Kawaya sat on the huge leather sofa.
The petite body does not look awkward because of the large difference in proportions
During this period of time, I handled various intelligence tasks and dealt with various forces.
Her aura became more and more powerful.
The cat sisters sat on the sofa on the other side, frowning as they looked at the accounts.
"Well, Miss Mikami Yua, our information is correct, right?" Kawaya said with a smile, "We may be familiar with each other, but we can't lose a penny of the money."
Yua Mikami sat on the sofa next to her and drank some green tea.
Although I suffered a great loss last time, the more I look at He Zhicai, the more I like her.
After purchasing intelligence from He Zhicai, he learned that the BlackRock Group was collecting aircraft orders from Shenzhen DJI through various shell companies in Japan.
She acted decisively and quickly snatched away these orders using the network of relationships in China she had built up over the years.
"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied." Mikami Yuya smiled and said, "By the way, Ms. Kawaya Ayaka, please help me keep an eye on the actions of the BlackRock Group in Japan."
"Also, can you help me find some background on this man?"
After saying that, Yua Mikami handed over a drawing.
"No photos?" He Zhicai took it.
There was actually a sketch of a man on it.
"I'm sorry, all the cameras can't capture him," said Yuya Mikami. "I just know that this person is very powerful. Very powerful."
Kawaya looked carefully and was a little dazed . The cat sisters next to her also curiously stretched their heads over. The younger cat girl was about to speak when the older cat girl grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her little mouth.
Kawaya put down the sketch and stared at Yuya Mikami, making her feel creepy. This is really a case of the mouse paying New Year's greetings to the cat . "Well, you can tell he's very capable just by looking at his appearance." Kawaya smiled sweetly, "Leave it to us."
(End of this chapter)
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