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

Was all this planned by Shiraishi Nagimitsu?

Abe Nojaku watched Shiraishi Nagimitsu walking towards her from afar, and walked towards her in her high heels.

"Mr. Shiraishi! Great!" Abe Nojaku shouted with a smile.

"Hello, Congressman Abe!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded in response.

"You're the one who started this, right?" Abe Nojaku whispered, "Are you helping Takeda Ryosuke?"

"Ah? What?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Abe Noja frowned and saw Minamikawa Keiko leading the team walking towards him.

"You two congressmen have arrived at the right time. What is your attitude towards the reform of political donations?" Keiko Minamikawa handed over the microphone with a smile.

"Of course I hope it can be passed. This is a good thing that will improve the system and benefit the country and the people. I think all members of Congress will agree to pass it, including Congressman Abe, right?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu turned his head and looked at Abe Nojaku and said.

Abe Nojaku looked carefully at the expressions of Shiraishi Nagiko and Minamikawa Keiko.

There doesn't seem to be anything unusual.

Wait until Shiraishi Nagi finished speaking.

All the cameras were focused on Abe Nojaku.

"Of course, as Councillor Shiraishi said, our party has already discussed this matter. Even if Takeda Ryosuke didn't mention it, I would still want to do this." Abe Nojaku smiled at the cameras and said, "Please rest assured, everyone!!"

Seeing Minamikawa Keiko walking towards the next member of parliament without stopping, Abe Nosuke put away his smile.

Things have been happening one after another recently.

Ever since the impeachment of Kurumi Sakura, there seemed to be an under-the-surface force in Congress fanning the flames.

This made Abe Nosuke very alert.

A new round of prime minister elections will be held soon, so I hope nothing goes wrong.

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Ahhhh! !

Miko, don’t do that!!

Shinjiro Koizumi sat up suddenly and woke up from a nightmare.

His face was pale and he was sweating all over.

His face was covered with stubble and the smell of alcohol from last night still lingered.

The sunlight has already poured in through the gaps in the screen window.

I have been dreaming about my ex-wife Miko for several days in a row.

She jumped off her own head and died in a very miserable way.

This woman, who was not particularly pretty, was Shinjiro Koizumi's deskmate and first love.

The two knew each other in high school and walked into the wedding hall together.

He still couldn't figure it out.

How many supermodels and celebrities has Junichiro Koizumi slept with?

His ex-wife is so ordinary, how could he fall in love with her?

So when Meiko hinted at me before the accident, I didn't take it to heart.

I didn't have any doubts until she got into trouble.

But after hearing Takigawa Asami's recording with his own ears, his doubts grew deeper and deeper.

Shinjiro Koizumi got up and walked out of bed.

There was a bowl of sobering soup on the bedside. Needless to say, it was put there by Takigawa Asami.

Shinjiro Koizumi felt a little guilty.

This woman is really nice to me.

Thinking of the recording in which she cried and begged not to ruin her political future, Shinjiro Koizumi sighed, thinking that perhaps he had indeed gone too far in the past.

He drank the sobering soup in one gulp and immediately felt much more energetic.

Shinjiro Koizumi walked downstairs in his bathrobe and came to Takigawa Masami's cabin.

She was wearing an apron and hoeing the flowers and plants.

There were tiny beads of sweat on his white forehead and chest.

The morning breeze blew, making the loose long skirt and sweater stick tightly to the skin, revealing the curves.

At the same time, there was a scent of a woman's body.

Shinjiro Koizumi swallowed.

Pity for myself....

"Ah, Shinjiro, you're up." Takigawa Masami raised her head and wiped the sweat off her face. "Have you had the hangover soup?"

"Um..." Koizumi Shinjiro nodded: "Thank you..."

He said: "Has he harassed you these days..."

"Ah...no...no..." Takigawa Asami looked in difficulty, which made Koizumi Shinjiro understand what she meant instantly.

It seems that the last warning was of no use...

He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed something black in the corner of the bed inside the door.

"What is this?" Shinjiro Koizumi walked in.

"Ah, don't..." Takigawa Asami followed in and tried to block it, but was pushed away forcefully by Koizumi Shinjiro.

Some sexy lingerie was placed in the corner of the bed.

Some are connected, some are segmented.

Various colors and materials.

"Did he buy these for you?" Shinjiro Koizumi shouted.

"No...no...I collected it because I thought it looked pretty..." Takigawa Asami lowered her head, her little hands entangled with each other, and she looked very uneasy.

She raised her head and looked pleadingly: "Don't go, I really bought it myself... Don't quarrel with him..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Shinjiro Koizumi held the sexy underwear in his hand, threw it to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

He ran out angrily, completely unaware of the triumphant smile on the lips of Takigawa Asami behind him.

He suddenly remembered that these underwear had inexplicably appeared before his ex-wife Meiko had an accident.

But later, when I was sorting out her belongings, I didn't see it.

He didn't care about it at the time, after all, all the clothes were going to be burned.

Maybe there are omissions.

Shinjiro Koizumi came into the room.

It was discovered that Junichiro Koizumi was not here.

He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly thought of something.

He went into the closet in the room.

Open them one by one.

Finally, I saw a lot of things in the cabinet in the corner.

A full cabinet.

He understands these things.

It's nothing more than spoils of war.

Men on the battlefield enjoyed collecting enemy weapons as trophies.

These are Junichiro Koizumi's spoils

Inside are the things that my ex-wife Miko lost.

Shinjiro Koizumi's face flushed red.

The veins on his neck popped out.

Hold your hands tightly.

really...

What Miko said is true...

Shinjiro Koizumi took a deep breath.

Stay calm!!!

He told himself that what Takigawa Asami said was right.

Just bear with it a little longer....

Bear with me a little longer...

He dragged his feet, gritted his teeth, and walked out...

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On the warship.

The Maritime Self-Defense Force generals looked at Hashimoto Yuna, who was wearing men's clothes, with strange expressions on their faces.

This dress, which is obviously several sizes too big, looks quite different on her and matches her pale face.

"Commander, why did we lose contact with you?" Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai said with a serious look on his face.

You didn't rescue me or wait for me, did you?

This was what Hashimoto Yuuna was thinking, but she knew that the Chief of Staff of the Navy, Ryo Sakai, would never do such a thing.

If it were me, I would never postpone the general attack for the sake of an undercover agent.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chief of Staff, something unexpected happened..." Hashimoto Yua said apologetically.

"Forget it, just be happy you're back safely. You've done a great service this time, helping the Japanese government eliminate a centuries-old hidden danger." Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai's expression softened as he spoke.

"When you return this time, the cabinet will definitely reward you well. Although it will be difficult for you to advance in military rank at your age, your official position will definitely be elevated to a higher level."

"Yes!" Hashimoto Yua saluted.

"Work hard, and my position will be yours sooner or later..." Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai patted Hashimoto Yuna on the shoulder: "Believe me, you have a bright future, far surpassing mine..."

"I'm also looking forward to seeing Japan's first female chief of staff and even its first female cabinet defense minister..."

"I will definitely keep working hard!!" Hashimoto Yuna felt relieved.

If being a double undercover agent made him worried before, the destruction of the entire Ghost Department now means that he only needs to climb up in the Maritime Self-Defense Force.

Return to your bedroom in the warship.

Hashimoto Yuna opened her spare phone, and it was immediately filled with messages from Sakura Sora Kurumi.

The words are full of concern.

This made Hashimoto Yuna feel warm in her heart.

This woman....

What a hassle...

Hashimoto Yuna was in a trance and suddenly thought of Nishiyama Keiki...

They both made me feel at home...

But!

Nishiyama Keiki is dead...

I can’t live anymore!!