Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 139 Plump Jade Feet

"Just be clear. Don't try to intimidate me by playing dumb. I won't fall for it." Abe Noque smiled and sat back on the sofa, leaning back lazily. "I'd like to see how that person you're talking about keeps me awake and makes me say her name."

"It's Miss Saeko." The Prime Minister sneered, "Miss Saeko, she's back."

"Ms. Saeko? Which Miss Saeko?" Abe Noja frowned and searched the name carefully in his mind. It took him a while to figure out who it was.

She hadn't expected this name. She smiled slightly with some contempt: "She's back from America? The first female princess in Japanese history to be expelled from the Emperor's Palace, she's back?"

"I want to know, how could she keep me awake now that she's back? A woman who gave up her identity as a Shinto goddess, gave up the bloodline of Amaterasu, even giving up her own innate advantages, how could she keep me awake now?"

"If she returns, she might not even be able to enter the Emperor's palace, except for her identity as the Emperor's sister and a useless title of prince."

"What's the difference between her and an old widow?"

"Even if she's the Emperor, what can she do? What's more, she's a prince. If she wants to keep me awake, she should first be elected as a district councilor and then a member of parliament."

"Then, in the next prime ministerial election, you can stand before me with the highest polls, but even that is not enough to keep me awake at night."

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I have no idea what you're talking about." Abe Noja stood up, grabbed the photo on the table and tossed it lightly. "If that's your excuse, I hope you can find a better one next time. I have plenty of photos like this."

"Since you have no sincerity, I guess you don't care about ending your son's political career at all."

"Anyway, if this photo gets leaked, you'll just lose a few more percentage points. For the Prime Minister, whose approval rating is so low right now, it won't mean a thing."

"Goodbye, Prime Minister."

Abe Noja stood up gracefully, straightened her waist, and pulled her elastic skirt.

Then loosen the hem of your skirt.

It creates a crisp sound of flesh and soft ripples.

"These photos and the bag are all for you, Prime Minister. Take your time to enjoy your son's beautiful photos. If you don't have enough, I have more photos from various angles and with various protagonists."

"I guarantee it will open your eyes."

After saying this, Abe Nojaku turned around and was about to leave.

The Prime Minister's voice rang out, causing Abe Nosuke to stop in his tracks.

"She's certainly no better than an ordinary member of parliament right now." The Prime Minister returned to his desk, sat back in his chair, and opened a drawer. "A woman who lost her fight for the Emperor, even betrayed her faith and her bloodline, and is now spurned by some Japanese people."

"A Japanese woman exiled to the United States, but she came back, and she still has this."

The Prime Minister threw a torn letter onto the desk with a flick of his arm.

The letter was covered with seals.

Then lean back and place your hands on the pillow.

He looked at Abe Nosuke expressionlessly.

After hearing this, Abe Noja twisted her waist and turned around.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked back and forth at the Prime Minister.

It seemed as if he wanted to see clearly what tricks he was playing.

Then she smiled and walked towards the desk in her high heels.

Picked up the letter.

"Saeiko, Colonel, new staff officer at Yokota Air Base, U.S. Forces Japan." The Prime Minister closed his eyes and rubbed his brows as he spoke.

"Belongs to the Fifth Air Force of the U.S. Army stationed in Japan."

"Directly reports to Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, Commander-in-Chief of the United States Forces Japan and Commander of the Fifth Air Force."

"I don't know why you came into the sight of Saeko or the US military, but it's obvious that they don't like you very much."

Abe's smile gradually disappeared. He listened to the Prime Minister's introduction and read the letter line by line.

"They don't like me, so what? Can they interfere with Japanese political elections? Or can a US Army colonel, even if he retains Japanese citizenship, interfere with the vote in Congress?"

"Even if he is the commander-in-chief of the US Forces Japan, according to the provisions of the Japanese Constitution: the actions of the Japan Self-Defense Forces, including cooperation with the US military, must be approved by the Japanese government and must comply with the US-Japan Mutual Cooperation and Security Treaty."

"I can't understand what she can do. Why is the Prime Minister afraid of her?"

The Prime Minister stood up, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked out the window with his back to Abe Nozaki.

"Abe, I know you look down on everyone. With your leading poll numbers, I think the next prime minister position must belong to you."

"I admit that I admire you very much. I also know that you look down on your brother and me and think we are weak and useless."

"But once you get to this position, you'll find it's not so comfortable. You're no longer standing here, and you can't withstand the pressure from all sides."

"Not long ago, Saeko brought a letter from the US Forces Japan Command, requesting the establishment of a 'US-Japan Joint Military Command' to facilitate the planning of large-scale operations in response to the current world situation."

Abe Nosuke raised his eyebrows. "Are they trying to circumvent the Japanese Constitution and seize command of the Self-Defense Forces? Given the current state of the world, are they still dreaming of such a wishful thinking?"
"It's not just this issue. I believe your information indicates that the Divine Kingdom of the Nine Provinces has been completely lost." The Prime Minister turned around and said, "Now, almost all the evil gods in the world are trying to come here through the summons of believers and then enter the Divine Kingdom."

"You also have data on the evil god cases that have occurred in Tokyo recently. You know how many there have been. All of this is due to the so-called plane core."

"Fortunately, these are just evil gods. I believe that with the power of the Kingdom of God, we can eventually drive them out. But are there really only evil gods?"

"What about the righteous gods of various countries? Don't they have any ideas? They probably want the plane core even more than the evil gods do."

"I suspect that Protestantism also wants to use the US military to seize command of the Self-Defense Forces, weaken the barriers of the Heavenly Way, and then allow the true gods to enter Japan's kingdom of God in large numbers."

"This isn't just an attempt to disrupt the Japanese regime; it's a war between gods."

"I rejected their proposal, but Saeko soon made a second request on behalf of the US military, which was to be able to take you down."

The Prime Minister looked at Abe no Suku deeply.

"I don't know why she or the US military is so interested in you. Perhaps they are aware of your abilities? Or the threat you pose if you come to power?"

"Of course, it's not just you. There's also a female council member who is second only to you in her additional requirements."

"So I took advantage of the opportunity you flipped over the table to secretly embarrass her. However, this time, she was even more capable than you. She laundered all the funds cleanly early on, leaving me with no chance of finding any flaws. It was truly impeccable."

"Shiraishi Nagiko?" Abe Noja frowned. "It's her. Compared to your radicalism, she's much more stable." The Prime Minister sat down again, slouching back wearily in his office chair. "Weak Japan can't resist the pressure from America. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this long ago."

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Momoki Kanona's little world was shattered early last night.

Fang Zuo lay on the chair, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and flirted.

"Master." Nagano Rei ran down the stairs. Halfway down the stairs, she leaped over and presented Fang Zuo with the inky metal brass knuckles like a treasure. Then, with a burst of spiritual power, she wrapped her snow-white arms around them. "Does it look good?"

"Zhang Benhe still has it." Fang Zuo glanced at it and closed his eyes again.

It's been a few years.
"Yes, you gave it to me. Oh, someone asked you if it looks good." Nagano Rei hugged Fang Zuo's arm tightly.

Fang Zuo didn't say anything, but Nagano Rei blushed.

"It's okay." Fang Zuo said.

"Hmph." Nagano Rei pouted. "I'm going to the finals soon. Don't you want to come and see me?"

"What catches your eyes."

"Oh, come and have a look, okay, okay? By the way, I almost died yesterday, I was scared to death." Nagano Rei was not polite and sat on Fang Zuo's thigh: "Master, listen to me..."

After Zhang Benhe crippled the Tsukahara family elder with one punch, Nagano Rei admired him: "Uncle Zhang is so domineering, did he learn that from you, Master? If I win the championship, I'll make a lot of money."

"Give it all to me." Fang Zuo said.

"Ah," Nagano Rei's face suddenly fell: "Can you leave a little for me, just a little."

Fang Zuo didn't say anything and slapped him.

"It's so noisy." Fang Zuo walked out the door.

He ignored Nagano Rei who was pouting and stamping her feet behind him.

I took a taxi and headed towards Rong Planning.

I wonder how the third tail of River Color is doing in his promotion.

Logically speaking, since I have inherited her demonic power and there are many demon pills and demon souls left in her body, spiritual power should not be a problem.

Fang Zuo came to the store planned by Xinrong Planning, and it was still very lively.

Go around the main door and come to the inner room.

The two cat-girl sisters were not in the store.

Only He Zhicai was sitting on the chair, with her back to Fang Zuo, her head lowered and her long legs bent, not knowing what she was doing.

"Advancement successful?" Fang Zuo's words startled He Zhicai.

I turned around and saw that it was Fang Zuo, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

After her advancement, her delicate little face looks even more gorgeous, with two natural peach haloes on her fair face.

A pair of light and soft lips are slightly opened, revealing pearly teeth, and they have a peach pink color without the need for any lipstick.

She has dark eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose, and beautiful eyes that are shy and pretty, with a hint of seductive smile.

I don’t know what she was thinking about, and she didn’t answer Fang Zuo’s question.

Her little face turned red instantly. She turned around and buried her head in her arms, turning away like a thief to prevent Fang Zuo from seeing her.

Fang Zuo walked over curiously and saw He Zhicai wearing a purple sweater and only white cotton underwear.

The simplest basic style.

The tightness of the pants was stretched on the shapely and beautiful hips.

Today I actually wore thin, see-through stockings.

A pair of long legs as smooth as white jade are wrapped in hip-hugging, transparent stockings.

That pair of unparalleled jade feet, slender enough to be held in one hand, crystal clear, were worn in a pair of nude high heels.

Under the transparent stockings, the skin on the instep of the feet appears even smoother, and the skin connected to the calf is as white as mutton-fat jade, with a few strands of attractive green floating in it.

The shoes he was wearing were obviously a bit too big, and the toes didn't touch the bottom at all.

It turned out that she was secretly trying on stockings and high heels.

"Why are you thinking of wearing stockings and high heels?" Fang Zuo picked up He Zhicai with both hands and held her in his arms.

He Zhicai leaned in Fang Zuo's arms, covering her face with her hands, shy and silent.

Normally, she couldn't find the right size for her high heels, so she would wear extra cotton socks to increase the size of her feet. Today's behavior was indeed unusual.

"Learn to wear it for me?"

"Hmm" He Zhicai made a fox-like throat sound and shrank her little head into Fang Zuo's arms.

"You have to accompany me somewhere." He Zhicai said softly after a long while.

"Okay." Fang Zuo grabbed her other little foot and took off her shoe.

"Don't you want to ask where we're going?" He Zhicai raised her head and asked.

"Even if you don't ask, you will go even if you do." Fang Zuo said.

He Zhi Cai'er rested her little head on the man's shoulder, tilted her little face up, and looked at the man's profile.

The pink lips were gently pressed against it.

"To my house."

(End of this chapter)