Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 15 Anbei Noque, what is the final plan?
Yingsora Kurumi let the man hold her lower abdomen.

Her face flushed and she bit her lower lip.

With a push of the accelerator, white smoke came out of the exhaust, and the Kawasaki rushed out with a sound of friction on the ground.

Riding fast on the streets of Tokyo.

The car speed was getting faster and faster, and the street scenes and advertising signs on both sides were moving backwards.

Yingkong Kurumi suddenly had an illusion, and the surroundings became quiet.

It seemed as if there were only herself and this man in this bustling city.

Galloping.

Speeding fast.

There is no destination, just keep driving.

These hands just hold me like this.

forever.

Unfortunately, Shinjuku is not too far from Tokyo Tower.

This feeling didn't last long, and I arrived at the second-floor parking lot under the Tokyo TV Tower.

Yingkong Kurumi felt a chill in her lower abdomen.

Before she parked the car, Fang Zuo's hands left her lower abdomen and got off her motorcycle.

Just when I got used to this pair of warm hands, they left again.

Is it that urgent?

Yingkong Kurumi felt inexplicably irritated, took off her helmet, shook her long hair, and strode ahead.

Fang Zuo was left shrugging behind him.

woman.

Even a Yuanying Zhenren would be confused.

We took the elevator to the Exorcist Guard Headquarters on the third floor below ground level, where a group of people sat upright, pretending to be busy.

Fang Zuo was stunned.

Someone tugged at the corner of his clothes.

He looked back.

Tsubaki Sannomiya held a pile of documents in her left hand and pushed her thick black-framed glasses with her right hand.

"Fujino-kun, please sit down." Sannomiya Tsubaki covered her mouth with her hands and whispered, "Kato Seiichi is here with Congressman Abe."

Then he raised his chin towards Sakura Kurumi's office.

"Ms. Sannomiya Tsubaki is also very beautiful today, more beautiful than yesterday and the day before yesterday." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

Today, Tsubaki Sannomiya took off her old shirt, changed into an old black long T-shirt, and wore a pair of floor-length pants.

What’s rare is that she also put on some lipstick. Although her outfit is still old-fashioned, she looks more youthful and energetic.

"Arigato, Fujino-kun." Sannomiya Tsubaki's face turned red instantly.

He quickly pushed up his glasses.

Fang Zuo had a good impression of this peaceful little girl.

In her memory, the idle Fujino used to often bully her because of her personality.

He often ordered Sannomiya Tsubaki to help him write materials and complete work tasks.

And Sannomiya Tsubaki always works hard and never complains.

"Congressman Abe? Abe no Suzu?" Fang Zuo glanced at Yingkong Kurumi's office. "This woman has done so much. What is her ultimate plan?"

"Just to be the Führer?"

at this time.

The silhouette of a beautiful woman sat on Yingkong Kurumi's chair.

Inside, Sakura Kurumi was standing in front of the table with her head lowered.

The bald, fat middle-aged man next to me pulled down the office curtain.

No wonder the two empty parking spaces in the parking lot that usually have ground locks are now occupied by a Lamborghini and a Land Rover.

"What are they here for?"

"It seems like they're here to hold Ms. Sakura Kurumi accountable." Sannomiya Tsubaki pushed her glasses up, looking worried. "The rumor at the police station is that Senator Abe attacked the Cabinet government in the House of Representatives."

"Yes," said police officer Takeda Mori, approaching with a cup of coffee. "The cabinet government pushed the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department out in response to parliamentary accountability."

"And then Deputy Chief Kato Kiyoshi pushed the blame onto the Exorcist Guard, pushing it down layer by layer until, naturally, Deputy Chief Sakura Sora Kurumi took the blame in the end."

"In a few days, it's very likely that our department will be demolished."

Maori Takeda took a sip of coffee, shook his head and returned to his office.

Fang Zuo patted Sannomiya Tsubaki's shoulder and said, "Beautiful Miss Sannomiya."

"Ah hi!" Sannomiya Tsubaki looked up at Fang Zuo, her black-framed glasses sliding to the tip of her nose, looking very cute.

"Please go to the Security Bureau warehouse and get me a talisman bag," Fang Zuo said, reaching out to help her push her glasses back onto her nose. In Yingkong Kurumi's office, she was being bombarded by a torrential downpour of criticism.

Abe sat in a chair, having taken off his parliamentary attire.

She changed into a red lace miniskirt.

The wide and plump buttocks stretched out the narrow thong traces on the fabric.

The well-maintained white and straight legs were clamped up and down.

The black stockings were also replaced with white jacquard stockings, embellished with red lace.

Two red stockings suspenders, sticking to the round thighs, extend into the skirt,
The plump buttocks sat on the chair, spread out like a millstone.

"Can I have a cigarette?"

She took out a ladies' cigarette.

Without even waiting for an answer, he lit it and held it in his hand.

He took a puff with an elegant posture.

He made a gesture of invitation to Kato Seiichi.

"Hi!" Kato Seiichi bowed 90 degrees and turned around:

"Deputy Captain Sakura Kurumi, Councillor Abe has made it clear enough. I have serious doubts about your ability to do the job."

"I'm sorry." Sakura Kurumi lowered her head.

"You bring shame to our entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"These supernatural murders remain unsolved to this day. As Congressman Abe said, I feel this department is unnecessary."

"The National Security Bureau is already considering handing over these types of supernatural cases to the Tokyo Onmyoji families after placing a wanted notice and offering a reward."

"I'm sorry." Yingkong Kurumi whispered, "We already have a lot of clues. I believe we can solve the case soon."

"That's enough." Abe Noque elegantly blew out a smoke ring from her bright red lips and shouted, "Give me a date."

"Give me a date for solving these recent cold cases. I've had enough of you all blaming each other."

There was silence in the office.

"Since you don't dare to say the time, then I will say it, Kato, I will limit you."

Abe Nosuke hasn't finished speaking yet
'boom'.

The office door was kicked open.

Fang Zuo stood innocently outside the door, ready to kick it.

The three people inside looked at Fang Zuo with their mouths wide open.

Probably none of them had expected that someone would dare to kick the door open into the office of the deputy captain of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard.

This is so surprising.

"Captain, I'm sorry, it's an urgent matter." Fang Zuo blinked.

Yingkong Kurumi coughed and said, "Fujino, what are you so nervous about?"

"Two things. First, the research team has a new lead on several recent paranormal events. I hope the captain can get there quickly. I believe the case can be solved quickly."

"Second, a member of the public called the police and found people vandalizing people's property in the garage below Tokyo TV Station, right under everyone's noses."

“The Tokyo police went there several times but couldn’t find the criminal, and there was no trace of him on the cameras, so they classified the case as a paranormal case and handed it over to us.

"I've captured the suspect. He's a ghost, possibly a shikigami that escaped from an Onmyoji family."

After saying that, he threw a cloth bag over with the police station's rune seal on it.

Inside was the ghost that Fang Zuo captured from the Yingkong family.

"By the way, I don't know who owns the two cars outside. They're badly damaged, and the police need to notify the owners immediately. They're a Lamborghini and a Land Rover."

"What? Baka!" Kato Kiyoshi looked grim, pushed Fang Zuo away and walked out.

"I'm sorry, Congressman Abe, I have to excuse myself for a moment. I have to go handle the people's cases and recover the losses." After bowing, Sakura Kurumi strode out of the room without waiting for Abe Nojaku to speak.

By the way, the other party winked at him, indicating that he should follow.

Fang Zuo was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, what's this guy's name?" Abe Nojaku put out his cigarette on the desk and stood up. "Mr. Fujino?"

Because I had been sitting for a long time, the elastic skirt was pulled up when I stood up.

White thighs and black lace thong.

In front of Fang Zuo, Abe Noque gently pulled down her skirt to cover it up without any concealment.

Then he walked to Fang Zuo, twisting his steps.

Her red lips opened slightly and she blew gently at Fang Zuo.

"Well done, very clever, Fujino-kun."

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