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

I saw a big hand hugging Shiraishi Nagimitsu's soft waist.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu obediently followed the big hand, poured into the water, and lay on the man's chest.

The man also took the phone.

"Mr. Abe, long time no see." Fang Zuo said to the camera with a smile.

"You? It's you? It's you!" Abe Noja's beautiful eyes widened in shock, and her red lips parted. "Officer Fujino, huh? I remember you. We met in Sakura Sora Kurumi's office."

"What? Congressman Abe still wants to poach me by offering me five times the salary?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows at the camera.

"Five times is not enough? If I can dig out the man behind Councillor Shiraishi, I'll pay fifty times, five hundred times." Abe Noja chuckled, watching the water splashing out again after filling the camera lens. "How about it? Fujino-kun, come to me. I can give you a lot of things, including something Councillor Shiraishi doesn't even have."

"Not interested." Fang Zuo shook his head. "Okay, I'm back to business. Congressman Abe, goodbye."

Abe Noja hung up the phone with a serious expression.

It turned out that my sixth sense was correct, but I neglected it later.

The first time I saw the police officer named Fujino, I felt that he was no ordinary person.

Later, Yingkong Kurumi's family business was given away, and he also investigated his background, and it was covered up very well.

It was not until many things happened later that Abe Nosuke gradually forgot about the man who made him wary.

Now he appeared behind Shiraishi Nagimitsu?

This was something she had never expected.

When did he get together with Shiraishi Nagimitsu?

Then he recalled that the two groups of ninjas he sent to investigate Shiraishi Nagimitsu were missing or dead.

All the Tengu from the demon tribe died near the Yingkong family's property.

These things that could not find the murderer and various inexplicable things were instantly connected one by one by Abe Nosuke.

Who is this man...?

There is no way it could be just a Fujino with no background.

Which faction does he belong to?

It’s definitely not an Onmyoji family from Tokyo, could it be from Kyushu or Kansai?

So, what is the connection between Sakura Sora Kurumi and him?

Have the two of them been connected since they first acquired the property from the Yingkong family?

If Sakura Kurumi could be scolded at will by Abe Nosuke in the past, now she has to be respected by Abe Nosuke.

In the same position, she is no match for the previous one, Takeda Taifu.

Takeda Taifu, who is facing retirement, has long been sidelined by the major families.

There are thirteen sections in the Tokyo Exorcist Guard, and the head of each section is from a major Onmyoji family.

Sakura Kurumi, the new head of the police force, not only acted decisively after taking office, but also used the case of the Minister of Transport and another case to quickly get rid of the heads of the two departments and drive away their Onmyoji family.

She also transferred a person with no background from another department to be her deputy, completely avoiding the risk of the deputy director taking away power.

Taking advantage of the chaos of ghosts in Tokyo that night, she drove away another family of Onmyojis and captured a section chief who refused to obey her management.

So far, she has removed three troublesome section chiefs from Onmyoji families from Section 13 of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department and replaced them with her own people.

The other ten section chiefs were so frightened that they dared not disobey the order.

Add to that her identity as the leader of the special operations team and a Shinto priestess.

The power he holds has made everyone jealous.

I heard that she completed the mission entrusted by the Maritime Self-Defense Force this time. I guess even the Self-Defense Force will have to give her face in the future.

Thinking of this, the boiling hot water in the bathtub made Abe Noja feel a little cold.

This man seems to be a connection between two important women.

The most dangerous people are often not those who hide behind you, but those who surface, and you still cannot see their true colors.

And turn off the camera on your phone.

Shiraishi Nagi's charming cry was tinged with misery, leaving Fang Zuo unsure whether it was enjoyment or pain.

After a long time.

"Are you very sad?" Fang Zuo asked with concern while supporting Shiraishi Nagimitsu's body.

"No, it's not." Shiraishi Nagi, who had just woken up from a coma, bit her lower lip, her face flushed with spring. She looked at the man with affection and satisfaction in her eyes that could not be contained. "Why are there extra particles and slight electric shocks?"

"Don't you like it? Then I'll control myself." Fang Zuo touched his chin. He could control himself, but most of the time he forgot.

"No...don't control yourself, I like it so...so much." Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit Fang Zuo's chest hard.

Her eyes were so charming that tears were about to drip out of them, and her limbs were wrapped around him again, like a female cat that never knew it was full, desperately begging for food from its owner.

The moment they returned to the bedroom, they were both stunned.

Oda Yui was actually lying on the bed. When she heard the noise, she sat up and rubbed her eyes.

Then he stared with wide eyes and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Onii-chan." He threw back the quilt and rushed over quickly.

She held Fang Zuo's arm tightly and refused to let go.

Not surprisingly, she burst into tears.

The sky gradually became brighter.

Mei Shiraishi, wearing black semi-transparent pajamas, yawned as she walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for her sister and Yui.

Ever since that man disappeared, the two women she cared about stopped eating even breakfast.

These days she prepared breakfast and forced the two women to eat a little.

But today, a man was standing in the kitchen.

The man she hated the most.

"Good morning." This hateful man had his arms bare and a bath towel tied around his lower body. He was making breakfast and actually dared to greet her with a smile.

"You still have the nerve to come back? Go to hell." Shiraishi Mei rushed over angrily, pressed Fang Zuo against the wall, and stuck close to Fang Zuo, lowering her voice: "Where have you been? You just disappeared without a sound. Do you know how many times my sister and Yui have cried these days? Do you still have any sense of responsibility?"

Mei Shiraishi was so angry that she didn't notice that her black lace nightgown exposed her and was pressed tightly against her.

Fang Zuo felt the completely different elasticity and contours of his sister-in-law and her sister, and raised his hands innocently: "They forgave me last night."

"What sweet words did you use to deceive them? I warn you, I will really kill you." Shiraishi Mei stared with her beautiful eyes and breathed deeply, causing her huge breasts to rise and fall continuously.

"Didn't you tell me to leave? What's wrong? I can't leave, and I can't come back either?" Fang Zuo was being pressed down, and couldn't help but shift left and right to change his position: "What do you want me to do?"

"You! Don't smile at me like that. In short, don't make my sister and Yui unhappy, otherwise I won't let you go." Mei Shiraishi said these harsh words before she realized what she was wearing.

She hurriedly left Fang Zuo, her face flushed red: "You shameless guy."

"Hey, how can I be shameless? It's you who pressed on me, okay?" Fang Zuo rolled his eyes.

"Then what are you doing?" Shiraishi Mei pointed at the towel covering Fang Zuo's lower body: "Dirty, pervert."

"What? I'm a normal man. What do you mean by that? How can a normal man's reaction be abnormal?" Fang Zuo glanced at Shiraishi Mei and continued to walk back to the kitchen counter to cut vegetables and fruits.

"Shameless guy, dirty bastard." Mei Shiraishi looked at the man's strong muscles and unusual bath towel, her little face flushed hot and she squeezed out two words with gritted teeth.

"Who are you talking about? Shiraishi Mei." Shiraishi Nagimitsu was standing on the second floor wearing a black nightgown. He walked down the stairs while frowning at Shiraishi Mei.

"I...he...!!!" Shiraishi Mei's face turned pale and blue. Seeing her sister's increasingly grim expression, she quickly hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu's waist and said, "I'm talking about myself...I'm talking about myself...Is it okay?"

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A high-end detached house not far from Tokyo Women's University.

Kimitsu opened the door and frowned at the flowers at the door. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she took out her cell phone and called Cabinet Minister of Culture, Education and Sports Hiroshi Hosokawa.

"Hello, is this Hiroshi Hosokawa?" Kimitsu said in a cold tone.

"Yes, it's me, Principal Kimitsu Li. You called me so early because you missed me?" Hosokawa Yuji's tone on the other end of the phone was joyful and a little ambiguous.

"Please be aware of your identity, Hosokawa Yuzhi. I hope you won't speak to me like that. We have no relationship at all. Don't you think you've overstepped your bounds?" Kimitsu said coldly.

"Please respect yourself. I don't know how you know I have so many preferences, but your behavior will make me more afraid and hate you."

"Also, please stop sending me flowers and gifts, or I'll report you to the police for harassment. Also, please don't invite me to dinner under any pretext. If it's work-related, it can only be in your office or mine."

"That's it, please do this, otherwise I will really call the police, and it will be bad if it gets on the news. Bye!"

Fei Guangli hung up the phone, took a deep breath, threw the flowers into the trash can, and then exhaled heavily again.

I felt a little better now.

He picked up the kettle and scissors, turned around and walked into the yard to start cutting and tidying up.

And in another corner room in Tokyo.

Hiroshi Hosokawa was holding his head with both hands, looking painful.

"It seems that your wife doesn't recognize you at all." Hosokawa Yuzhi said grimly.

"No, he just doesn't recognize you." Hosokawa Yuzhi made another voice.

"Hahaha, just go for it. Only stupid men like you would still think of playing tricks of pursuing others." Another man's voice came out of Hosokawa Yuzhi's mouth.

"Shut up, shut up, all of you shut up." Hosokawa Yuzhi gasped and shouted loudly: "This is my wife. She just didn't recognize me back for a moment."

He struggled to take out his phone and opened an APP.

The phone screen changed.

It's a surveillance camera scene.

In the lens.

Kimitsu Li wore a blue dress with big wavy hair.

It seems that she is getting ready to go out. She has already put on exquisite makeup. She has just finished tidying up the yard and is sitting in a chair to rest.

As if he realized he was being watched, he stood up and looked over here.

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Sensoji Temple in Tokyo.

Suddenly, several police cars stopped at the door.

A group of police officers came down.

At the front was a woman in a police uniform.

White shirt, white epaulettes, black trousers.

High ponytail, extremely cold eyes.

Inside the commuter high-heeled leather shoes are a pair of white feet wrapped in black stockings.

Sakura Kurumi looked up at the place where she once studied.

Sneered.

Chapter 244: Obedient Hashimoto Yuna

Early morning in Tokyo.

At this time, Sensoji Temple has not yet opened its doors to welcome pilgrims.

Sakura Kurumi does feel a sense of belonging to Sensoji Temple.

Just like she did to her deceased master Takeda Taifu.

Once upon a time, I treated this place as my home and came back every week.

In her mobile phone, before she met Fang Zuo, the person who sent the most messages was Takeda Taifu, but he was also the one who betrayed her the most cruelly.

After Takeda Taifu's death, Sakurasora Kurumi thought that her bond with Sensoji Temple was completely over.

No one owes anyone anything.

but.