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

just now.

There are a total of 289 constituencies in Japan. To become a member of parliament, you only need to win one constituency.

But to become one of the five most powerful representatives in parliament, one must place in the top five of the national vote in 289 constituencies.

As Abe Nozaki said, over the years, Abe Nozaki and himself have firmly occupied the top five positions.

There are a whopping 30 constituencies across Tokyo.

To put it bluntly, in these constituencies in Tokyo, she and Abe no Suzu almost divided half of the votes, with each of them having more than 10 constituencies supporting them.

There are more than 100 constituencies in the cities around Tokyo. That means there are a total of 289 constituencies in Japan, and Tokyo and its surrounding areas account for more than 130.

She and Abe Nozaki occupied most of these places.

This time, interim President Shibamaru dissolved the National Assembly. I thought re-election as a representative was a sure thing, but today three constituencies failed in a row.

Most advertising agencies in these three constituencies broke their contracts and refused to publish Shiraishi Nagimitsu's advertisements, preferring to compensate Shiraishi Nagimitsu for his losses according to the contract.

At first, Shiraishi Nagiko thought that Abe Nojaku was targeting him again, but he found out that it was a man named Toda Yuji.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu remembered this man.

A small regional councilor, one of hundreds of councilors, with no achievements or faults, very low presence, and no party, but at this moment he suddenly launched a huge campaign.

Although the election has not yet started and is only in the campaigning stage, you can see that the streets that should have been used for his own advertisements have been replaced with advertisements of the male congressman Yuji Toda.

"Councilor Shiraishi, something's wrong." The assistant in the passenger seat said worriedly, looking at the data sent back by his colleagues. "My colleagues just sent back a message saying they've spoken with the advertising sign vendors in these three constituencies. They've all expressed their intention to cancel their contracts and are willing to compensate us for our losses according to the contract."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't say anything, just looked out the window quietly.

This Yuji Toda seems to be a bit extraordinary, and there is a huge force behind him helping him.

Mei Shiraishi frowned and looked at her sister, then looked at the assistant with a grim expression.

Although I don't understand politics, I understand that my sister has encountered some crises in her career.

Ring ring ring.

The phone rings.

Abe Nosuke's phone call.

After Shiraishi Nagimitsu answered the phone, violent sounds of wind and engine were heard from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you, Congressman Abe?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu asked in confusion.

After the sound of the engine stopping was heard from the microphone, the sound of the wind gradually died down.

Then came the laughter of Abe Nojaku: "I was shark hunting at sea. I just killed two old sharks and a bighorn antelope."

"Antelope? Councillor Abe is in a really good mood." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile, "Are there still eland in the sea?"

"Not only that, it's of Israeli variety. Congressman Shiraishi, have you received the news? Someone is trying to steal our votes." Abe Nosuke said.

"Yuji Toda?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned. It seemed that Yuji Toda did not even let go of Abe Nozumi's vote bank.

"Yes, that's the man." Abe Nojaku snorted coldly, "I've checked his background. A council member from a small, ruined family in Kanto actually has such great energy and financial resources. He's not a simple man. There must be a powerful force behind him."

Abe Noja paused. "How about this, Shiraishi Nagimitsu, do you need my help? As long as you agree to be my deputy in the next term, I will mobilize all the forces of my family and alliance to win over your vote bank as well."

"No, Mr. Abe, thank you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled slightly: "I am capable of sitting where I want to sit."

"Okay, in that case, I won't bother you anymore. See you at the Diplomatic Conference." The sound of the engine and wind returned to the other end of the phone, and Abe Nojaku's voice gradually faded away. "I hope you're still sitting in that old seat, Shiraishi Nagimitsu."

"I also hope that you will still be in that old position." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and hung up the phone.

The little face returned to seriousness.

Although she said it lightly, it was much easier for Abe Nosuke, who had a family and an allied family, to deal with these votes than for herself.

Many things require not only money, but also manpower and talent.

And Abe no Suzuka has all of these.

"Stop the car." Shiraishi Nagimitsu suddenly said.

The vehicle braked to a stop on the side of a branch road in a residential area.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened the car door and got out.

I walked to the shops along the street, stopped to look at them, and then walked the entire street from beginning to end.

Counted them carefully.

There are a total of 19 small stores on this street, including clothing stores, 7-11 convenience stores, hardware stores, restaurants and other daily necessities.

But these 19 small stores have one thing in common: there is a standee of Yuji Toda at the door.

He has a kind face and regular features, giving people a good impression of being well-liked.

He was smiling slightly and was quite tall.

Wearing a suit, shirt and trousers, he looks like a woman killer.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu noticed this from inside the car when he was already in the car.

In this short period of time, many middle-aged women stopped in front of the human-shaped stand and looked at it carefully.

In the voting survey report of Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the majority of the voters were men, and almost all of them, regardless of age, locked on Shiraishi Nagimitsu, while the other part was young women, most of whom admired and envied Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Everyone wants to be a beautiful and strong woman like Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Middle-aged housewives have always been a weak point in Shiraishi Nagi's voting base.

It's simple, too much jealousy.

These middle-aged housewives, who have neither good looks nor good family background, are most fascinated by handsome middle-aged men and young handsome men, and are most disgusted by beautiful women.

Especially a woman like Shiraishi Nagimitsu who has a beautiful body and an amazing figure.

Just that pair of huge things were enough to make these housewives lose their defense. The most infuriating thing was that they were as straight as a girl's, with no signs of sagging at all.

This made these housewives, who could tell the good and bad in a person at a glance, even more jealous, so how could they give the ticket to Shiraishi Nagimitsu?

Now, they have a place to go with the tickets in their hands.

A handsome middle-aged male candidate appeared.

He has dignified facial features, without the frivolous look of young boys, and he is tall and looks very heroic.

You can tell at first glance that she is very strong. For middle-aged women, physical strength is a very important scoring criterion.

Especially in the open suit, his chest muscles are clearly visible through the white shirt.

This human-shaped advertising billboard is obviously the work of a master. It can not only capture the attention of the entire population, but also grasp the psychology of voters.

Yuji Toda smiled slightly, looking elegant and graceful.

This is simply the dream lover of these housewives.

It contained his campaign slogan: Recover the lost thirty years and make Japan great again.

"What's so good about it?" Shiraishi Mei looked at the group of middle-aged housewives surrounding the human-shaped billboard, her eyes gleaming with hunger. She was furious: "These old women, what kind of taste do they have?"

Although she also likes older men, anyone who goes against her sister will be dead.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked to a 7-11 convenience store and went in.

"Ah, you're... you're Councillor Shiraishi." The male employee inside instantly recognized Shiraishi Nagimitsu and was very excited: "Councillor Shiraishi, can you give me an autograph?"

"Of course." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Sign here." The male employee quickly took off his hat. After getting the signed hat, his excitement was beyond words.

"I would like to ask, how much does it cost to put up this human-shaped stand here, and how long will it last?" asked Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Uh, I really don't know about that, Councillor Shiraishi. I just work part-time here. I only know that the billboards on this street are managed by the old lady next door." The male employee said apologetically.

"Okay, thank you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked out of the 7-11 convenience store and was about to enter the Obasan store that the male employee mentioned.

The next customer was a middle-aged woman selling clothes. She saw that Shiraishi Nagi looked unhappy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who saw through it at a glance, naturally would not seek trouble for himself and withdrew.

Back to the car.

Where is Mei Shiraishi?

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned. Shiraishi Mei, who had been following him, suddenly disappeared.

"Sister, I'm here." Shiraishi Mei stepped into the car and took out a form and gave it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"What is this?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu took it and looked at it. It turned out to be a price list for placing human-shaped billboards on several nearby streets.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned.

It seems that the power behind his opponent, Yuji Toda, is not only financially powerful, but also has sophisticated methods.

The price of placing a human-shaped billboard is far higher than the market price, but it is cleverly stuck at a price point.

This is the lower limit of vote buying and bribery crimes stipulated in Japan's Public Officials Election Law.

This is almost equivalent to buying tickets, but the transaction method of advertising human figures is used to avoid bribery while achieving the advertising effect.

"Let's go to the next constituency." said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

As the car started moving and passed by the clothing store, Shiraishi Nagimitsu saw from the light of the car that the middle-aged woman who disliked her had a face as swollen as a pig's head.

She was sitting on the ground wiping away tears.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu glared at Shiraishi Mei.

Mei Shiraishi hugged her sister's arm and laughed.

I walked through several constituencies and busy commercial streets, and sure enough, they were all exactly the same as before.

Not only his own billboards, but also those of Abe Nozaki and other lawmakers were removed.

The cost of this billboard and the penalty for breach of contract for Yuji Toda is already a huge figure.

"Let's go to Tokyo Tower." said Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

You can knock me, Shiraishi Nagimitsu, down like this? I haven't even made a move yet.

Shiraishi Nagami sneered.

Chapter 224 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's War

The car drove straight to Tokyo Tower.

As a gathering place for Tokyo's mainstream media, there are more than a dozen TV stations stationed in the main building next to the TV tower alone.

Among them, NHK, NTV and TBS, three of Japan's largest television media, are also here.

Although all the billboards, big and small, were occupied by Yuji Toda, there was more than one way to create publicity.

Television media is also a big channel, but because the prime time of these TV stations is too expensive, usually except for prime ministerial candidates, not many MPs are willing to invest money in it.

Soon the car drove to the underground parking lot of Tokyo TV Tower. As soon as Shiraishi Nagimitsu got out of the car, Minamikawa Keiko came to meet him.

She received a text message from Shiraishi Nagimitsu early in the morning and immediately went downstairs to the underground parking lot to wait for Shiraishi Nagimitsu's arrival.

"You're here. Who is this?" Minamikawa Keiko asked Mei Shiraishi next to her.

"My sister, my biological sister, Mei Shiraishi." Shiraishi Nagimitsu introduced her as "a missing person who just returned from America."

Not at all like it, Minamikawa Keiko said in her heart.

"Hello." After shaking hands with Shiraishi Mei, Minamikawa Keiko could see her breasts, which were as majestic as Shiraishi Nagihiko's, through her open suit jacket and white shirt.

As expected, she is my biological sister. They are very similar in genetic blood. Minamikawa Jingzi was secretly jealous and swallowed her saliva.

"Nagiri, the situation is not good." Minamikawa Keiko frowned and said with a stern face, "I just learned that the prime advertising time slots of Japan's three major TV stations, NTV and TBS, have all been bought by Toda Yuji. Only NHK, as it is a public broadcaster, is still negotiating the contract, but I think it will be soon."

"Such a fast speed?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was a little surprised. It seemed that this Toda Yuji not only had the support of a huge consortium, but also the guidance of political veterans.

According to normal business logic, it would take a long time to contact the TV station's business department, report the project for approval, get discussions and responses, and finally sign the contract.

And this Yuji Toda managed to accomplish all of this in such a short time. This is definitely not something that a novice could do with just money.

"Don't worry, I've spent quite a bit of time at NHK. The prime-time commercials coincide with the time slots for my dramas. I'll try to sabotage his contract," Minamikawa Keiko said, clenching her fists and gritting her teeth. "But as for NTV and TBS, I have no choice but to let them go."

"Are you sure you can do this? Don't let it affect your work at NHK." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and patted Minamikawa Keiko's face. "I have another solution. Even if we lose the TV station's advertising, it doesn't matter."

Of course, it’s not what Shiraishi Nagimitsu said.