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

"What is the purpose?" Feng Hualian asked.

"From the current perspective, this has at least caused a shortage of police forces throughout Tokyo." Sakura Kurumi stared at the shrine and said, "Perhaps we should go to the other six shrines to have a look."

"You mean, they want to release the seven vengeful spirits of Taira no Masakado?" Feng Hualian said.

"I'm not sure. That was my initial guess, but the head hasn't been released. Your next task will be to explore the tombs beneath the other six shrines."

Feng Hualian nodded. "The death of the three American officers is connected to the underground parking lot during MacArthur's time. Now with the addition of Taira Masakado, where should the focus be?"

"The common thread here is the architecture," said Sakura Kurumi. "Two eras, two deaths of American soldiers, and it seems the common thread is Taira Masakado. But if we pin the blame on Taira Masakado, we're at a dead end. If we treat Taira Masakado as an accident and place the thread in the American military buildings, then there seems to be reason to investigate further.

"Then the question arises: what are these two US military buildings used for? Why would the US military build some seemingly reasonable but irrational buildings in Japan? How many such buildings are there?"

"But pulling this thread out doesn't seem to be our responsibility. I suspect it's related to the Feng Shui formation mentioned by the Jiuju Sect.

"Your second task is to collect all the US military buildings in Japan and find some commonalities."

"I'll investigate immediately after I get back." Feng Hualian nodded.

"You should go to bed early," Yingkong Kurumi said. "I told you to sleep during the day, and you came here again.

"You haven't slept either?" Feng Hualian said disdainfully.

"Okay, then the third task is for both of us to go back to sleep." Yingkong Kurumi stretched and said, "Is that your motorcycle? Mine is here too. Do you dare to race with me?"

"Let's compete. I'm not afraid of you."

"Okay, whoever gets to the police station first wins. If anyone is caught speeding by a camera, they lose immediately."

"Alright." Feng Hualian sneered, "I win, I won't write this 4000-word review.

"Okay, I win. You have to wear a maid outfit and walk around the security office."

"Dame, don't try to humiliate me like this."

"You've already worn a bunny girl outfit, so why would you care about a maid outfit? Or do you think you're doomed?"

"Yakura Kurumi, I won't fall for your trick. This trick won't work. If you say you don't want to gamble, then don't gamble."

"Tsk tsk, that's such a pity."

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Yokota Air Base in Tokyo, Japan.

"The interim Prime Minister has been chosen, and it's beyond everyone's expectations." Lieutenant General Ricky Lupe took a look at the documents in his hand and threw them on the table with disdain. "Majin Buu? This is the newly elected interim Prime Minister? Choosing a Prime Minister like this seems much easier to control than the one who just resigned. Miss Saeko, what do you think?"

"General, please do not underestimate this person." Saeko, wearing a white shirt, the red bra underneath easily showing through the white shirt. She picked up the information and shook her head. "This person's qualifications are not simple. He is very familiar with the political arena. Someone who can cosplay as an anime villain to attract votes is definitely not easy to manipulate."

"Really? Miss Saeko, what you said makes sense. Let's wait for the latest news from Washington. I believe a congratulatory message will be sent to Japan soon, and at the same time there will definitely be new instructions for us." Air Force Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp looked up when he saw that Saeko didn't respond. "What are you thinking about, Miss Saeko?"

"General, I'm thinking about a strange question. This interim prime minister is actually a Protestant, but he seems to have had no contact with the North American Ministry of Churches for a long time." Saeko said puzzledly.

"What? He's a Protestant? It's really strange that someone has reached this position." Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp was also surprised: "If he is a Protestant, why is there no connection?"

"I'll send a message back and find out who baptized this interim Prime Minister." Saeko nodded and said, "The Bishop is also having some troubles right now. The war in the Middle East is escalating rapidly. Judaism is facing two Islamic battlefields at the same time and is struggling. They are asking us Protestants for support. All the Disciple Knights have already rushed to the battlefield."

"I understand. I just received an order to dispatch all of our carrier battle groups. While they can't directly participate in the battle, they can serve as a deterrent," said Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp. "The situation is changing by the day. I'm afraid it will be my turn to go to the battlefield one day."

"Your Excellency the General's heroic performance is recorded in the archives of West Point Military Academy." Saeko said with a flattering smile.

"I'm getting old..." Air Force Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp sighed.

The empire is also old.

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Shiraishi Nagimitsu got out of the car and went to his office.

The assistants were very curious about Mei Shiraishi who was behind her.

"Everyone come here." Shiraishi Nagimitsu clapped his hands and introduced Shiraishi Mei to everyone: "This is my sister, Shiraishi Mei, and also my personal assistant."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought for a moment and added, "Part-time job."

Everyone understood and nodded.

Whispering, this younger sister doesn't look like her older sister at all.

"Not really. Look at the point. This cup size is definitely that of a younger sister."

"Well, I think they're quite similar."

"Indeed."

"Sister, where is my desk?" asked Mei Shiraishi.

But Shiraishi Nagimitsu ignored her completely, as if he saw something happy in his office, and then trotted over.

The pair of huge monsters were shaking violently.

Mei Shiraishi was stunned: "Sister?"

"That corner..." Shiraishi Nagi pointed to the corner without even turning his head.

A simple table and stools with miscellaneous items.

"Sister, how can people sit here? How can you be fair? You are too harsh on your own sister." Shiraishi Mei pouted and tried to protest, but Shiraishi Nagimitsu had already hurried into the office.

Just as Mei Shiraishi was about to follow, she saw the office door slam shut in a hurry.

Looking at the window again, even the blinds were drawn.

"What are you doing?" Shiraishi Mei was confused.

At this moment, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was sitting in Fang Zuo's arms. They were sitting on the sofa together. She was tilting her head back and trying her best to be softly teased.

After a while, the two separated. Shiraishi Nagimitsu hugged Fang Zuo's neck and stretched out her little hand to wipe her saliva from the corner of the man's mouth.

Then she pressed her forehead against the man's and whispered, "Why didn't you wake me up last night? I'm unhappy."

"I saw you were sleeping too soundly, so I couldn't bear it. Didn't I leave a mark on you?" Fang Zuo accurately bit Shiraishi Nagi's white shirt, causing her to gasp. She tilted her head back, and her long hair fell down.

"No, you have to wake me up next time. Just the mark won't do. I need to eat breakfast." Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who had adapted to the situation, held Fang Zuo's head with both hands and pressed it down hard.

"Well, okay..." Fang Zuo's voice was unclear: "Who is that woman outside?"

"My dear sister...Mei Shiraishi." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's eyes were seductive as she was torn by the man's teeth, and she kept twisting her waist on the man's thighs.

Two soft buttocks pressed against Fang Zuo's thighs.

"You still have a younger sister? Didn't you say she's gone?" Fang Zuo opened his mouth and looked up in surprise: "So, this is my sister-in-law?"

"Well, she disappeared for a few years and I thought she was dead." Shiraishi Nagimitsu snuggled into the man's arms, smelled the scent on Fang Zuo's body, and slowly recounted what had happened.

"I suspect she's joined some kind of gang or something. I'm a little worried it might be a criminal organization."

"So, this is really a disobedient sister-in-law." Fang Zuo expanded his spiritual sense, exploring the movements of Shiraishi Mei outside the wall.

At this moment, she was sending messages on her mobile phone. Her face looked extremely serious in front of everyone, and she would glance towards the office from time to time.

There is a faint scent of incense on his body.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu's worries are really justified. This incense fluctuation is extremely similar to the one on Momonogi Kana.

It seems that he joined a religion?

"She has indeed joined some faction." Fang Zuo nodded, one hand cupping her hips, feeling the elasticity of her black stockings. "Your sister is no longer an ordinary person. She might be a member of some religion."

"I'll tell you what I'm saying." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed, "No wonder she refused to tell me no matter how much I asked her. After all these years, she still makes me worry so much."

"Maybe I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry." Fang Zuo's big hand reached in, tightened and loosened: "Let her be."

"I'll call her in and you ask her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu held Fang Zuo's arms tightly with both hands and pressed them hard.

"Forget it, since she refuses to say, let her be. Since she has an identity, we will know soon." Fang Zuo shook his head as the slippery flesh went in and out between his fingers.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu leaned his little head against Fang Zuo's neck and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The hand holding his arm was about to reach down when the door rang.

"Sister." Mei Shiraishi knocked on the office door.

"Oh, here comes another light bulb. It's not enough to have Oda Yui at home, here comes another one." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed: "Come in."

"Sister, I...ah, you!!!" The moment Mei Shiraishi entered the door, she saw her sister spreading her legs and sitting on a man's thighs.

The uniform skirt was lifted up, revealing black hip-hugging stockings and the aqua blue thong underneath.

A big hand was kneading the buttocks inside the stockings.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu buried her head in the man's shoulder, her little face flushed, her hair a little messy, but she looked even more beautiful than before.

A kind of beauty I have never seen before.

A pink face is more beautiful than any blush.

And inside my sister's white shirt, something was moving constantly.

It was obvious that a big hand was causing trouble.

"You...you...you are..." Mei Shiraishi looked at the situation, gritted her teeth and stuttered.

"Call me brother-in-law." Shiraishi Nagimitsu felt shy when he saw his sister staring at his white shirt. He buried his head in the man's arms but did not dodge.

Instead, Fang Zuo felt a little embarrassed. He pulled his hand out of his white shirt and shook it: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Chapter 210 Maple Flower Love's Excuse

Mei Shiraishi looked up and down at the man sitting on the sofa.

His exaggeratedly strong sister was just like a kitten, lying obediently in the man's arms.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it.

Even so, Shiraishi Mei rubbed her eyes.

Haven't seen it.

She knew her own sister, Shiraishi Nagimitsu, all too well.

From the moment he knew his fate, Shiraishi Nagimitsu has been struggling hard until he is in his current position.

Although she never said it, Shiraishi Mei knew how proud her sister was.

Including meeting the rumored first female Prime Minister of Japan, Abe Nozomi, today, her sister was equally impressive.

But this change of pride came too quickly.

It immediately turned into a kitten and crawled into the man's arms.

Even the big hand was still kneading her white shirt.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't show any disgust at all. Even when she came in, she just shyly snuggled into the man's arms.

Is this still my sister?

What kind of drug did this man give her?

Mei Shiraishi really doesn't want to bother with this gigolo.

"Hmm?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu's little face was lying in the man's arms. Suddenly, she didn't hear any response from Shiraishi Mei for a long time, so she raised her little face impatiently.

"Brother-in-law, hello, brother-in-law." Feeling the captivating gaze, Shiraishi Mei was so scared that she quickly bowed.

When Shiraishi Nagimitsu buried her little face in her arms again with satisfaction, Shiraishi Mei glared at Fang Zuo fiercely.

Fang Zuo received a warning look. It seemed that this sister-in-law was not a good person. He smiled and rubbed the buttocks of Shiraishi Nagimitsu in her hip stockings. Shiraishi Nagimitsu let out a slight moan and shrank back into Fang Zuo's arms.

In response to my sister-in-law.

"Sister, I'll go out first." Shiraishi Mei took a deep breath, turned around and walked out the door.

"Remember to close the door." The 'brother-in-law' whom he despised said with a smile.

Mei Shiraishi paused.

He closed the office door with a bang.

The loud noise startled Shiraishi Nagimitsu: "What's wrong with you?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the time on his watch and felt disappointed.

Because of his sister's fuss, some time was wasted and the congressional meeting was about to begin.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu could only hug her man tenderly for a while, left reluctantly, and finally bit him hard.