Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 136 The truth emerges
Inside the prayer room of the main hall of Ise Grand Shrine.

A huge shrine is filled with wooden tablets of various gods.

From Kunitachi no Tsuchimon and the three gods of creation at the beginning of the world to Amaterasu.

There are a total of eight wooden tablets of gods.

Below the spirit tablet are hundreds of lit white candles.

There was nothing else except a piece of tatami in the middle.

Yingkong Kurumi's blue cherry blossom kimono was piled up at her waist, with only a small piece hanging slightly on her shoulder. The rest of her skin was exposed, like an Aries curled up in Fang Zuo's arms.

The white flesh was dripping with sweat, and the skin was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

It glows softly under the candlelight, making it look even smoother and more lustrous.

Fang Zuo smelled her charming scent and stroked her smooth back with the back of his hand.

The hairs are so fine that they are invisible to the naked eye, and when they are stained with sweat, they feel like satin.

Warm and smooth.

The whole body was still trembling slightly.

It took a while to calm down.

"Bad guy, we are going back tomorrow." Yingkong Kurumi rubbed her head again and again, and finally found a comfortable position.

"Ah."

"I really don't want to go back."

"Ah."

"When you go back, you are not allowed to not answer my calls or my video calls. You are only allowed to not reply to my messages."

"Ok?"

"Promise me now." Yingkong Kurumi's little head pressed against Fang Zuo's chest and shook non-stop: "Promise me."

"Ah."

Yingkong Walnut took a light bite of Fang Zuo with satisfaction.

"Bad guy."

"Ok?"

"I miss my mom. If she were still here, she would be very happy to see you. Kurumi is finally not alone anymore. Someone is protecting her." Sakura Kurumi's fingernails drew circles on her little hands. "You will always protect me like this, right?"

"Ah."

"You are so nice, big dog. I am so sleepy, but I don't want to sleep. If I fall asleep, time will pass quickly. Please wake me up." Yingkong Kurumi's eyelids slowly closed, and she fell asleep in Fang Zuo's arms.

early morning.

Kagura sounded.

Sakura Sora Kurumi, neatly dressed, walked out of the sacrificial room with a serious expression.

There is a holy light on her delicate face.

"Your Excellency Sakura Kurumi." The priest, wearing a white robe with dark purple patterns, bowed reverently to Sakura Kurumi. "According to divine instructions, your specific information has not been disseminated to the public this time."

"Although it is inevitable that I cannot conceal it, I will try my best to delay it."

"Shinto's future goal is to gradually enter government departments and institutions, and at the same time be able to be elected as the Prime Minister, to achieve the integration of politics and religion. Therefore, the less exposure it has, the more convenient it will be for you, Sakura Kurumi."

Sakura Kurumi nodded, "Kunijo Rin is with us."

As soon as they walked out of the Ise Grand Shrine, Yingsong Kurumi changed her charlatan expression and quickly ran towards the shopping street with Fang Zuo.

"Hurry up, that Dorayaki shop is only open in the morning. It will close later."

She rolled up the corners of her kimono, wore wooden clogs, and held Fang Zuo's hand. Like a couple in love who had just entered middle school, they ran wildly among the crowd without caring about anyone's eyes.

A smile spread across the little face.

Mie returned to Tokyo on the Shinkansen.

Yingkong Kurumi sat astride Fang Zuo, holding a piece of Dorayaki that had just been baked.

Take a bite for yourself and feed Fang Zuo a bite.

She was as satisfied as a child, shaking her butt constantly.

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'boom. ’

The glass hit the wall and shattered all over the floor.

Takeda Taifu sat in the office with a grim face.

According to the information he got from other Onmyojis at Ise Shrine, his good apprentice Sakura Kurumi finally stayed in the Kingdom of God and was one of the three candidates.

In other words, she might have become a goddess.

This means that my plan will fail again.

'Knock knock knock.'

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in," Takeda Taifu said in a deep voice. The office door opened.

A thin young man wearing an Onmyoji robe and a Japanese mountain and river crown walked in.

"Who are you?" Takeda Taifu's pupils shrank.

How could a stranger break into the Security Department's office without any police notification?

"Don't be surprised. The officers were all very sleepy and just fell asleep." The thin young man seemed to know what Takeda Taifu wanted to say. He bowed slightly and said, "I am Ashiya Michisan."

"Ashiya?" Takeda Taifu suddenly stood up: "Ashiya's family in Kyushu?"

"Yes." Ashiya Dosan straightened up and said with a smile, "It's Ashiya in Kyushu."

"You are not allowed to leave Kyushu. This is the oath we made with other Onmyoji families." Takeda Taifu said, "You broke the oath. Do you want to exterminate your clan?"

"No, no, no." Ashiya Dosan shook his head. "Two of the three great Onmyoji families that made a pact with us have already vanished into the long river of history."

"Only the Abe family remains, and Abe Haruaki has been dead for so many years. The Abe family is now weak and only Abe Nojaku is left, and she is a woman."

"Is it necessary for our Ashiya family to abide by our oath? We have no hatred towards other Onmyoji families, right? Mr. Takeda, why do you have to hate us?"

Takeda Taifu slowly sat down and asked, "What do you want to see me about?"

"We want to form an alliance with the Fukamon Gate of Sensō-ji Temple through you."

"Alliance?" Takeda Taifu sneered, "I can't imagine why we should form an alliance with you."

"Perhaps Takeda Taifu doesn't know." Ashiya Dosan smiled. "Kyushu has completely fallen in the Divine Kingdom. All the gods worshipped in Kyushu have died in the battle."

"What?" Takeda Taifu stood up in shock: "Impossible."

"Nothing is impossible," Ashiya Dosan said. "Shintoism is keeping this secret because it's afraid of causing unrest. The gods are even trying to retake Kyushu, but now even the realm of the gods in Shikoku is in danger."

Takeda Taifu's heart was filled with turmoil.

I really can't believe that what Ashiya Michisan said is true.

All of Japan, even after its defeat in World War II.

MacArthur, a five-star general of the United States, controlled the politics and military of the entire island nation.

In that era, not only the prime minister, but even the emperor had to bow and salute.

However, the Kingdom of God still firmly resisted the invasion of Christianity and Catholicism.

In the end, the two sides negotiated peace and allowed Christianity and Catholicism to be legally registered and spread their doctrines.

But now, in this peaceful era, even the Kyushu region of the Kingdom of God has been lost, and it sounds like even the Shikoku region cannot be defended.

"Who is it? Who invaded the kingdom of God?" said Takeda Taifu.

"Of course they are gods too." Ashiya Dosan smiled. "Gods from all over the world have come. Of course, at the moment there are only unregistered evil gods, but there will be more in the future."

"Why? What are they going to do?" Takeda Taifu muttered to himself in shock. "How can such a small kingdom of Japan accommodate so many gods?"

"It's said. I just heard it." Ashiya Dosan said slowly, "A plane core will appear in Japan. This is an opportunity for all gods."

"The core of the plane? What is this?" asked Takeda Taifu anxiously.

"I've revealed enough." Ashiya Dosan clapped his hands. "Now give your answer, Mr. Takeda Taifu. Choose to cooperate or refuse. There are more Onmyoji families in Tokyo than just you. If you lose this opportunity, there will be no more."

"Can I discuss with Fengleimen and give you an answer?" said Takeda Taifu.

"Of course." Ashiya Dosan nodded. "I'll give you one night. You can also investigate carefully to see if what I said is true or not."

"Then I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, the figure slowly disappeared in the white mist.

Takeda Taifu took a deep breath and walked out of the office.

In the famous Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, about 70% of the police officers and administrative staff are Onmyoji.

But now the bustling police station is as quiet as late at night.

Even the sound of my own breathing is clearly audible.

Everyone was either asleep at their desks or slumped in the corner.

Ashiya Michizan, Ashiya family in Kyushu.

Ashiya Doman, the founder of the Ashiya family, is the second most famous Onmyoji in Japanese history.

Second only to Abe Haruaki.

Is the Kingdom of God really going to fall?

What is the core of the plane?
Fang Zuo sat on the Shinkansen, listening to Sakura Sora Kurumi talking about the current situation of the Japanese Divine Kingdom.

As the most devout goddess of the new generation, she can easily absorb so much worship and naturally has the right to know a lot of things.

The fall of the Japanese Divine Kingdom had nothing to do with Fang Zuo.

But even Fang Zuo had never heard of the core of the plane.

What on earth is this?
There is no record of this in the Taoist sect of Shenzhou.

Fang Zuo had a feeling that this was a big net laid by the predecessors of his own Taoist sect.

What is this for?
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(End of this chapter)