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

Fang Zuo shook his head.

And the one in the darkness, clearly enduring the violent impact.

I don’t know if it was pain or a violent tremor of satisfaction.

But he still kept shouting, demanding someone more violent.

Totally two people.

"Is it delicious?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at Fang Zuo's empty bowl with satisfaction.

A pair of beautiful eyes are curved like crescent moons.

"You'll know if you look at my bowl." Fang Zuo smiled and reached out to touch Shiraishi Nagimitsu's delicate little face.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's little face moved towards the big hand, clamping the big hand between her neck and face.

The delicate and smooth skin caressed the lines on Fang Zuo's palm.

The feeling of touch and the presence of her lover made her moan in pleasure and close her eyes.

"I want it too, I want it too." Oda Yui puffed out her cheeks and continued chewing hard.

Fang Zuo smiled and patted Oda Yui's head.

"I'll wash the dishes." Fang Zuo said, "You should go to bed early today, especially you, you didn't sleep last night."

"Dame, it's a shame for Shiraishi Nagimitsu to let my man wash the dishes." Shiraishi Nagimitsu kept shaking his head and began to clean up the dishes: "I don't know why, I don't feel tired at all."

Fang Zuo knew that this was the benefit brought by the combination of dragon and tiger, but despite this, the three souls and seven spirits still had to sleep to nourish.

"No, no matter what happens today, you have to get a good night's sleep. Be obedient."

"But I still have a lot to tell you today," Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted. "A lot of things happened in the council and the district today, and I also have renovation drawings to discuss with you."

"Let's do it another day. Your mission today is to sleep."

"Oh." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded aggrievedly.

Fang Zuo was about to comfort her when he suddenly had an idea.

It seemed like someone was calling him.

He summoned the broken Nascent Soul and tried his best to deduce by counting on his fingers.

He stood up with an angry look on his face.

"I have something to do, I'll go out for a meeting."

Before leaving, he threw two sleeping spells on the mother and daughter to ensure that they had a good sleep tonight.

......

Sakura Kurumi was taken to a distant jungle by [Shikigami: Kaguya Touma].

Struggling to get up.

puff.

Another mouthful of blood spat out.

He was hit by the huge impact, although he used Yin-Yang magic to protect his body.

But he still broke several ribs.

A leg bone was also broken.

She opened her eyes and identified the location, which was in the suburbs of Tokyo.

She bent her fair little hands and grasped the soil with her five fingers. Enduring the severe pain, she crawled hard.

But suddenly, she was stunned.

He loosened his fingers and collapsed powerlessly on the spot.

Where are you going to climb?

Family?

Police station?

Hospital?

Is it different from here?

It was all cold and no one was waiting for her.

Once again I thought of my master’s deception.

Her heart was terribly cold, just like her body now.

Hot blood is constantly flowing out, and the body temperature is getting lower and lower.

Shivering with cold.

No, maybe there's another place to go.

The man's embrace was very warm.

Yingkong Kurumi ignited the last bit of hope for survival.

He took out his cell phone tremblingly.

But the phone had broken into two pieces.

Yingkong Kurumi smiled desperately.

This is my destiny.

Tears streamed down her beautiful little face.

I'm so unhappy.

This damn guy never returned my calls.

I don’t know if you’ve replied to my message, so it would be nice if you could just let me take a look at the screen.

Damn man.

hateful!

I probably won't have the chance to act coquettishly with him again.

Bagaya Deer.

I really want to scold him.

What is he doing? Does he miss me?

Don't forget me, please, remember me!

So cold and sleepy.

Yingkong Kurumi's vision gradually blurred.

Lost consciousness.

Chapter 47: First Time (Don’t Keep It Up, Please Read It Again)

In the last second before Sakura Kurumi closed her eyes, she seemed to see a pair of familiar big hands touching her face.

She smiled.

Blood flowed out of his mouth.

so good.

Such an illusion appeared at the last moment of death.

It’s such a blessing to be able to see the person I want to see.

But, how great it would be if it were true.

........

4-chome, Edogawa-ku, Tokyo.

Councilman Yoshida Onodera stood downstairs in an apartment building, looking out the 21st-floor window with some surprise.

Total darkness.

Her wife Nanako is a typical Japanese housewife.

As in the past this time.

She should be putting the child to sleep at this moment.

Then I kept the dinner warm and waited for his return.

Is she going back to her parents' home again?

Councilman Yoshida Onodera sighed and tore off his tie.

Nanako left without even saying goodbye.

Doesn't she know how tired she is?

In this era, ordinary people simply cannot cross classes.

As someone who came from a common background and worked hard to climb to such a high position, I know how difficult this process is.

Because of this, as a representative of a small party, he works late into the night every day to deal with the demands of the people.

Just as he swore an oath, as a member of parliament, he must speak for the people.

When I opened the door, the room was pitch black.

Yoshida Onodera opened the door and was stunned by what he saw.

A middle-aged man wearing samurai clothes and wearing the now extinct samurai bun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for his arrival.

"Congressman Onodera Yoshida, I've been waiting for you for a long time," the middle-aged man said. "Let me get straight to the point. We hope you'll withdraw tomorrow's topic regarding the demon tribe and the Onmyoji family, and don't bring up related topics again in the future. Please."

"Baga, it's you guys!" Councilman Yoshida Onodera shouted. "What are you trying to do? Don't you even care about the law?"

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and was about to call the police.

The middle-aged man glared.

Squeak.....

A puff of green smoke came out.

The cell phone in Yoshida Onodera's hand burst into flames.

"If you don't cooperate, it will be difficult for me to deal with it." The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Private Marseille, then don't blame me for being rude."

Nanako returned home with her child.

After opening the door, he screamed when he saw the blood and two corpses on the ground.

One was her husband and the other was someone she had no idea who it was.

Late at night in Tokyo, all the people who were still awake saw the interrupted news.

Civilian lawmaker and New Party representative Yoshida Onodera died after a dispute with a man at his home.

The police initially determined that the two parties had a financial dispute.

Judging from the murder weapon found at the scene, it is very likely that the couple stabbed each other, resulting in excessive blood loss.

The specific case is still under investigation.

......

So dazzling.

Yingkong Kurumi opened her eyes blurryly.

Where is this? Is this a dream?

Dreams before death.

Yingkong Kurumi jumped up.

It was indeed an illusion.