People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Here's a gift." Fang Zuo took out a briefcase and handed it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"What? A gift?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened the briefcase with some surprise.

"This...this is." Shiraishi Nagimitsu trembled more and more as he read. After reading the last word, he looked up in disbelief: "Is this the title deed to Xinrong Planning? Is it the owner's?"

Fang Zuo nodded.

"I heard that Shin-Ei Planning is part of the Sakura family's business? It's their headquarters in Tokyo."

"It's mine now." Fang Zuo said calmly, "I can give it to you as a gift."

"Give it to me?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu covered his mouth and breathed rapidly with excitement, his chest surging with waves.

In a place like Shinjuku, the cost of a new building planned by Shin-Ei is simply astronomical.

Then she shook her head again: "My identity is very sensitive. If you give it to me, it will definitely be dug up by reporters and become a target of attack by Abe Nozaki."

Fang Zuo shrugged. "It's up to you to arrange it. Or, we can do this: except for the top two floors, all the other floors will be yours to rent out. I'll give you all the rent."

"The top two floors are all renovated apartments, which have been connected to create a large duplex."

"After renovation, it will be used as our residence."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded repeatedly.

The man's suggestion couldn't be better.

In a place like Shinjuku where every inch of land is valuable, the income from renting out a 14-story office building is enough to support one's own business.

Upon hearing the words "our dwelling place."

I couldn't be happier.

A cry.

Hug this man tightly.

She didn't ask how the building came about.

A smart woman never asks unnecessary questions.

If a man wants to talk, just listen. If he doesn’t want to talk, don’t ask.

Fang Zuo picked up Shiraishi Nagimitsu by the waist, frightening her so much that she turned pale: "Master, I really can't do it anymore."

Fang Zuo smiled and said, "I'll take you to take a bath, and then tell me about the Yin-Yang Master family you know."

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu has fallen into a deep sleep.

If it doesn’t work as promised, I’ll just have to cheer myself up and try another round.

Although it looks tiring, it is actually very beneficial to Shiraishi Nagimitsu herself.

Huang Lao's red seal script is used to cultivate longevity, which is the true meaning of Taoism.

During the process, Fang Zuo asked a lot about the current situation of the Onmyoji family.

Poor Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit her lower lip and answered the questions in a confused state.

Since she herself is not an Onmyoji, she does not have a detailed understanding of the situation of the entire Onmyoji family.

Just a brief introduction to the current schools of the Japanese Onmyoji family.

Fang Zuo originally thought that Tokyo, with its undercurrents, should be the base camp of the Onmyoji families.

Who knew that I would understand after Shiraishi Nagi's explanation.

Just like Buddhism and Taoism were excluded by multiple dynasties in China.

Onmyoji has also experienced the baptism of several shogunate governments.

The most recent one was after the defeat.

During World War II, Onmyoji joined the invading army of the island nation as the war progressed.

After the war, the government surrendered, and naturally, like all the other cases in history, he was purged by the government.

At that time, the Onmyoji families were all driven out of Tokyo by the government, and suffered heavy losses.

There were many who resisted severely, and even their entire clan was exterminated.

The Onmyoji family knows they cannot go against the trend of the times.

So they began to hide in various places on the island.

It was precisely because of the government's purge that the Onmyojis were unable to deal with the demons and ghosts, allowing the demon tribe of the island nation to rise again.

Then, just as Sakura Kurumi said, the demons and the Onmyoji signed a peace agreement.

During the heyday of Japan's economy, Onmyoji families entered the business world one after another, and with the tide of Japan's economy, they established many famous companies.

In the past three decades, Japan's economy has been in recession and the government is weak and out of control.

The Onmyoji family gradually returned to Tokyo disguised themselves as businessmen.

Even returned to politics.

Fang Zuo touched his chin.

Abe no Suzu is probably one of the representatives of the Onmyoji family who wants to control the country.

That is to say, she wants to be more than just the prime minister of an island nation.

Do you still want to restore the glory of the Onmyoji family?

But there was one thing that Fang Zuo couldn't understand.

Since her brother Abe Nozaki has become the prime minister, the goal has been achieved.

Then why was he assassinated?

Who did it?

Is it really just an ordinary accident?

I didn't delve too much into the reasons behind it.

I always feel that fate has arranged for me to end up in this island country, and that there is a big hand controlling it from behind.

In modern society where spiritual energy is weak, Fang Zuo is regarded as the one with the greatest potential to ascend to heaven.

Still failed to overcome the tribulation.

Now that you are here, just crush us with your strength.

In the face of absolute strength, any calculation will only be a laughing stock.

After some inner observation and breathing exercises, Fang Zuo opened his eyes.

It's already morning.

The woman next to him moaned and turned over.

Hug Fang Zuo.

"Awake? Want breakfast?"

Fang Zuo asked.

Chapter 22: The lady taking out the trash and the peeping boy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very satisfied with the meal.

While they were eating, Oda Yui came in to say goodbye.

Wearing a JK sailor suit, with slightly pigeon-toed calves, white socks, and a pair of sneakers.

Pretty and cute, invincible youth.

Because Tokyo Women's University is about to start school.

Oda Yui signed up for a swimming class.

The weather was too hot, and Shiraishi Nagimitsu was afraid that she would get tanned, so she asked her to go to class early and come back early.

"Onii-chan, where is Oka-san?" Oda Yui opened the door and asked, sticking her head out.

"I went to exercise." Fang Zuo shrugged.

Looking at Fang Zuo's strong chest muscles, Oda Yui's face turned red instantly.

After saying "Sayoulala", he ran downstairs with a "tongtongtong" sound.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu then lifted the quilt and showed his head with a flushed face.

If it weren't for the air conditioner, I would have fainted from the stuffiness in this season.

It's so hard that there's no one else at home.

It's a rare time for the two of them to be alone.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu had her hair in a Japanese woman's bun with a wooden hairpin inserted diagonally.

Wearing a simple apron, her back was snow-white and her skin was smooth and glowing.

A red lace thong with thin straps.

Busy in the kitchen wearing wooden clogs.

It's too late to have breakfast at this time, and too early to have lunch.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was full, but the man was still hungry.

I hurried downstairs to make brunch for the man.

Japanese brunch is relatively simple, usually consisting of a sandwich and a cup of coffee.

Simple toast, with the corners removed, and trimmed into a heart shape.

Fried an egg.

It usually consists of one slice of cheese and one slice of ham.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu even fried some Wagyu beef and put it in the sandwich.

Thinking it might not be enough, I added a large piece of tuna belly.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu eats so much herself that she is worried that her man is not getting enough nutrition.

What was originally a sandwich was transformed into a Big Mac.

It’s just that the two hearts on the top and bottom look a bit awkward.

Finally, I added a little bit of mayonnaise and used a chopstick to poke it to prevent it from falling apart.

perfect.

See your finished product.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very satisfied.

Fang Zuo lay on the sofa, changing TV channels from time to time.

Television in Japan is entertainment first.

After watching the fight in the House of Representatives, it was just beautiful girls fighting in swimsuits.

'Tap tap tap.'

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked over in wooden clogs, holding a plate in one hand and carrying a Big Mac sandwich and coffee.

Then he lifted Fang Zuo's legs and placed them on his thighs.

He held a Big Mac in his left hand and a cup of coffee in his right.

Feeding Fang Zuo one mouthful at a time.

"Yui has chosen her major. She wants to study fine arts."

"It's what she likes, and she has enough money."

"Thode is right. Then I'll call the principal."

Fang Zuo took a big gulp, then lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee that Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed him.