Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 193 Three pairs of beautiful legs
Minister of Internal Affairs Hiroshi Kojima said with a serious expression, "General Sakura Kurumi, since this matter does not fall within the responsibilities of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard and the Special Crisis Management Team, you may refuse if you do not wish to. The three of us would like to hear your true thoughts."

When Yingkong Kurumi heard this, she rolled her eyes inwardly.

The Minister of the Interior, the Minister of Defense, the Chief of Naval Staff, the top executives of three huge departments were all present. Were they going to listen to me say that this matter had nothing to do with the Security Agency, and then turn around and leave?
Defense Minister Kihara Minoru said with a smile, "Don't listen to what Kojima Hiroshi says. Your direct superior likes to say the opposite of what he means. Sakura Sora Kurumi, we are here to seek your help, so please don't refuse us."

The Chief of Staff of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, Ryo Sakai, sat beside him, pondering and saying nothing.

This dark-faced Chief of Staff of the Maritime Self-Defense Force is one of the few who has risen from the grassroots level to this position among the various direct-assigned and airborne officers in the Self-Defense Force today.

I have extremely deep feelings for the Maritime Self-Defense Force.

"General Sakura Kurumi, the Japanese Maritime Self-Defense Force is no longer the navy it once was. We cannot afford any more unexplained losses." He suddenly stood up and saluted Sakura Kurumi.
"Director Sakura Sora Kurumi, please, we don't necessarily need to find the cause of the ship's disappearance, but we don't want any more ships to disappear. You know, the strength of our Maritime Self-Defense Force has been shrinking over the years. These fleets have been operating near the Northern Territories, and the pressure they face from the Russians is already enormous."

"Now the entire island nation is caught up in collusion between politics and business. As a sailor who has served in the Maritime Self-Defense Force for most of my life, I really don't want to see my 'children' disappear one by one near the Northern Four Islands."

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru frowned and said, "Chief of Staff Sakai Yoshi, do you know what you are saying? Please be careful with your words."

"Kihara Minoru, isn't what I said true?" Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai turned abruptly and looked down at Defense Minister Kihara Minoru, who was still sitting there with a frown on his face.

"What have you done these past few years? Don't you know? Japan has been dragged step by step into the abyss by parasitic political families like yours."

"Sakai Ryo! What are you talking about? Are you out of your mind?" Defense Minister Kihara Minoru also stood up. "Is this how you talk to me?"

"Kihara Minoru, what am I saying? Don't you know I've been holding it in for a long time?" Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai pulled a poster from his uniform and threw it in Defense Minister Kihara Minoru's face. "Look at this?"

The poster flew past Defense Minister Kihara Minoru's face and fluttered to the ground.

Defense Minister Minoru Kihara glared at Sakai Ryo with a dark face, and did not pick up the poster. He took a deep breath.

Yingkong Kurumi was excited when she saw the tense situation between the two people in the room. She was also very curious about the poster on the ground, wanting to know what was inside.

But because of his status, he couldn't pick it up. He felt itchy in his heart and quickly gave Feng Dielian a look.

it's me again?
I'm not that stupid.

Feng Dielian turned her eyes to her nose and her nose to her heart, pretending not to see Yingkong Kurumi's look.

He stared at his thighs, treating himself like a wooden man.

The Hashimoto Yuna next to them looks exactly like Kaede Dielian.

Almost closing his eyes to rest.

A pair of long legs with exaggerated proportions silently retracted a little.

These two people were standing there arguing with each other, one was his immediate superior and the other was his direct superior. As a general, what could he do?
No good will come of offending anyone.

Even hearing this kind of conversation is embarrassing.

Defense Minister Minoru Kihara and Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai stared at each other, neither willing to give in.

Just as the room was silent for a while, a pair of polished leather shoes stepped next to the poster.

Then he squatted down and picked up the poster with one hand.

Home Minister Hiroshi Kojima straightened up, picked up the poster and opened it.

in silence.

"The captain of an Aegis destroyer in the Maritime Self-Defense Force of such a large nation, a First Lieutenant Commander, just one step away from becoming an admiral, left the Self-Defense Force and became a gigolo to make a living." Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai sneered.

"At the same time, you're using your experience as a Self-Defense Force captain and your position as a high lieutenant as a selling point on the promotional posters for the host parlor. Is this how you take care of your retired subordinates, Kihara Minoru?"

"Hmph, Sakai Ryo, you should ask yourself how you trained these subordinates?" Defense Minister Kihara Minoru snorted coldly, "A retired Maritime Self-Defense Force officer with no sense of shame, no sense of honor as a member of the Maritime Self-Defense Force. This is the kind of subordinate you trained."

"Besides, the internal audit results are out. It's not just him, a retired officer, who's been a gigolo; even active-duty officers are doing it. How can you shirk this responsibility? How did you train them? You're the one who's responsible for this."

"Kihara Minoru, if military funding was sufficient and not in arrears, would they really become gigolos for such a small sum?!" Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai retorted, his face flushing. "Corruption in the Maritime Self-Defense Force is so serious now, how dare you say you have no responsibility?"

"What corruption?" Defense Minister Kihara Minoru laughed. "Corruption is naturally handled by the Special Investigation Department. Can you just say it?"

"You" Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai wanted to say more.

"Enough!!!" Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima shouted, "Since you two are here, please stop arguing about this. We are discussing the missing warship. As for the internal affairs of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, you should handle them among yourselves."

"Humph!"

"Humph!!"

The two glared at each other and sat down.

Minister of Internal Affairs Hiroshi Kojima took a deep breath, smiled at Sakura Kurumi and said, "Director Sakura Kurumi, please tell me what you think. You can also refuse."

"Basically, I really want to refuse." Sakura Kurumi stood up and glanced at the others before returning to the gaze of Home Affairs Minister Kojima Hiroshi. "Your Excellency, as you know, Tokyo is full of cult cases. There are several major cases where the perpetrators have yet to be apprehended."

"The Security Bureau has thirteen sections in total, and each section is extremely understaffed, not to mention the several colleagues who died in this incident."

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru and Chief of Staff Sakai Ryo looked a little unhappy when they heard Sakura Kurumi say this.

If the director of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department rejected it outright, there was nothing they could do.

After all, they don't belong to the same department, so there's no need for the Exorcist Guard Bureau to get involved in this matter.

"But," Yingkong Kurumi changed the subject, "Since the three of you have come here to discuss this with me, I cannot just shirk this responsibility."

"Well, I've decided to send my most capable subordinate, Deputy Feng Dielian, to the four northern islands to investigate the situation."

Feng Dielian, who was standing nearby, heard the expressionless voice and sneered in her heart.

I had expected that this woman would push herself into the fire pit.

This incident is so dangerous, and several agents have died in succession. It seems like they want to take this opportunity to let me die?
I just praised her for taking care of her subordinates.

What a vicious woman.

Feng Dielian originally had some affection for Yingkong Kurumi, but it instantly disappeared.

"At the same time, I will also go to the four northern islands in person. Everyone, the fact that the director and deputy director of the Security Department are both here at the same time should be able to show my attitude and the importance that the Security Department attaches to this matter." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile.

Hearing what Yingkong Kurumi said, Feng Dielian was stunned. She never expected that Yingkong Kurumi would make this decision.

I originally thought that Yingkong Kurumi could explain everything by pushing herself into the fire pit.

But she actually set out on her own, it seemed like she had misunderstood.

Minister of the Interior, Hiroshi Kojima, said sternly, "Sakura Sora Kurumi, please think carefully about this. Do you really want to take the risk and go there yourself?"

"I've thought about it carefully. The agents we sent out and died were all top-notch specialists from the Security Bureau. If they can't do anything, sending others will end up in the same situation. Since this matter is so serious, I might as well go on my own. I'll have a better chance."

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru and Chief of Staff Sakai Ryo both stood up and walked forward with great satisfaction.

"General Sakura Kurumi, on behalf of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, I thank you." Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai saluted with a serious expression.

Defense Minister Kihara Minoru looked very surprised. "Kojima Hiroshi mentioned to me that Sakura Sora Kurumi is a rare talent and a great beauty. I saw that she was a great beauty right away, but now I know that Kojima Hiroshi was right. Sakura Sora Kurumi, on behalf of the Ministry of Defense, I thank you for your decision."

"You're welcome, but I have a request," said Sakura Kurumi.

"You say." Defense Minister Kihara Minoru and Chief of Staff Sakai Ryo spoke at the same time.

Sakai Ryo continued, "Is there anything we, the Maritime Self-Defense Force, can do?"

"What do you need the Ministry of Defense to do?" Kihara Minoru said, "You can make any request."

"I haven't thought about it yet, but this lady with long legs will be my deputy, and we will go to the Northern Four Islands together." Sakura Kurumi said to Hashimoto Yuna with a smile.

He completely ignored the fact that Yuuna Hashimoto's face was as cold as frost.

"I object." Hashimoto Yuuna stood up. "Our Maritime Self-Defense Force has its own investigative methods. I think it's better to conduct separate investigations. This way it will be more efficient."

"Miss What's the Vegetable?" Sakura Kurumi smiled faintly. "You probably don't know that in many police cases, there are examples of different departments acting independently and hindering each other. I don't care. After all, this is your Maritime Self-Defense Force's business. I respect your decision."

"Hashimoto Yuna." Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai shouted.

"Hi!" Yua Hashimoto saluted with her long legs together.

"From this moment on, all your actions will be commanded by General Sakura Sora Kurumi. This is an order." Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai said in a deep voice.

"Hi!" Hashimoto Yuuna nodded in agreement.

"Very good, it seems that the three of us women will be traveling together for a while." Yingsong Kurumi nodded her head in satisfaction.

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In the manor of Edogawa Morisawa Reina in Tokyo.

Reina Morisawa and Mukaiko Miyagi were sitting at the dinner table.

On TV, Keiko Minamikawa was reporting the news.

【recently.】

A large number of people held a sit-in outside the Diet to protest the alleged collusion between Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Saito Tsuchio and the Sumiyoshi-kai, who are illegally occupying the entire logistics market in Tokyo and Kanto.

Several victims resorted to self-harm, accusing Saito Tsuchio of seizing their market resources, causing their families' incomes to plummet and even bankruptcy.

[For this reason, Congressman Shiraishi harshly questioned Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Saito Tsuchio in the Diet and requested that the Tokyo Special Investigation Department conduct an investigation into Saito Tsuchio.] [According to recent information received by this station, Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Saito Tsuchio has been summoned by the Special Investigation Department, and a retrospective investigation into Saito's entire family has also been launched.]

The picture on TV changed.

The screen showed Saito Tsuchio being surrounded by a group of reporters for an interview.

"Mr. Saito Tsuchio, do you have anything to say?"

"Mr. Saito Tsuchio, does your family have long-term close ties with the Sumiyoshi-kai and several large construction companies?"

"Mr. Saito Tsuchio, the president of the Sumiyoshi-kai, do you know him? Someone in the media said they saw you in and out of a brothel with him."

Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Tsuchio Saito had a dark face and said nothing, his expression extremely ugly. If this matter was not handled well, resigning would be the least of his worries.

I'm afraid the entire family will suffer and completely disappear from the Japanese political stage.

Saito Tsuchio squeezed out of the crowd, got into a car, and drove away.

The TV screen changed again.

Several reporters interviewed the public: Do you believe that Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Tsuchio Saito is innocent?

How can they be innocent? Are any of these cabinet ministers innocent?

I believe in Councillor Shiraishi. She's so old, oh no, so beautiful, there's no way she's lying. I'll always support her.

Just look at how bad Japan's logistics are right now. It's so monopolized. I absolutely don't trust Saito and his entire family.

At the same time, a poll published on the screen showed that less than 10% of the people believed that Saito Tsuchio was innocent.

"Hmph." Reina Morisawa sneered while eating dinner.

Miyagi Xiangzi looked at the scene without saying a word and was shocked.

I didn't expect that the wife of the Yamaguchi-gumi had such great power that she could easily embarrass a Japanese cabinet minister and even shake an entire political family that had existed for hundreds of years in history.

Is this her power, or the power of the person behind her?
Miyagi Xiangzi casually moved the food in the bowl.

"What's wrong with you?" Rena Morisawa was watching TV, feeling very happy.

As expected, with the intervention of Kim Mi-cho and Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the incident added fuel to the fire and fermented even faster.

Once the public pays so much attention, the Special Investigation Department cannot remain indifferent.

The Special Investigation Department targeted the Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism so quickly. Even if Saito Tsuchio could be dealt with in the end, it would take a long time.

There is also the entire political family of Saito Tsuchio. If you dig deeper, many secrets will be uncovered.

There are many families in Japan that are eyeing the position of Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism and the logistics pie.

"Is it not to your liking?" Rena Morisawa asked with concern when she saw that Miyagi Mukako didn't eat much.

"No, I always eat so little." Miyagi Xiangzi smiled thoughtfully.

"No wonder you're still so thin." Morisawa Reina picked up a piece of eel and gave it to Miyagi Mukako. "Eat more. Even though you're thin, that peach-shaped waistline hasn't changed. It's still as red and tender."

"Oh, why are you here again?" Gongcheng Xiangzi's face flushed: "I won't talk to you anymore, you take a bath alone tonight."

Rena Morisawa looked at Miyagi Mukoko's shy little face and giggled.

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In the banquet hall of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

"Wow, Xizi, this banquet hall is so luxurious."

"I've never been in here before."

"How is that possible? How can ordinary people book a banquet hall here?"

Kiko Sasaki's classmates walked into the magnificently decorated banquet hall and looked around.

Ishizawa Nako stood beside Sasaki Kyoko and said disdainfully: "I told you a long time ago that our Sasaki Kyoko is a wealthy lady, and her family has plenty of property."

Kyoko Sasaki quickly asked everyone to sit down.

At this time, the waiter came in with a food cart.

A beautiful paper sign was handed to each person at their seat.

The dishes for tonight were written on the paper with a brush, and at the end of the names of the dishes was the name of the host, Nozomi Sasaki.

"It's worthy of being the Imperial Hotel Tokyo." Everyone looked at the exquisitely crafted paper sticks and saw many dishes on them that they knew but had never eaten.

There were a few things I didn’t even recognize, let alone the various high-end liquors.

This paper sign alone can be used to take photos and post on Instagram.

Everyone sighed again.

Today, no one brags about car keys and various investments anymore.

No woman brought up various brand-name bags.

Everyone was surprisingly simple tonight.

A group of honest people.

Such a luxurious banquet hall and many of the dishes were beyond the comprehension of their class.

In order to avoid making a fool of themselves, most people are very reserved.

Because of this, this banquet was a lot duller and not as lively as the previous one.

A not-so-lively class party ended just like that.

After the banquet, these classmates stopped bragging and looked up at Kiko Sasaki with a slightly distant look and tone.

They have completely recognized this beautiful female classmate. Although after so many years, she has lost the beauty of a young girl but gained the charm of a mature woman, she has already far exceeded the level they can strive to reach.

No matter how short-sighted and inexperienced they were, the cost of this meal was enough for an ordinary family to spend for several years.

After saying goodbye to this group of classmates.

Ishizawa Nako and Sasaki Kyoko, who were still a little drunk, supported each other and returned to the hotel suite.

"What's wrong?" Ishizawa Nako noticed that Kyoko Sasaki's expression was a little strange, and she didn't seem very happy.

"Nothing." Kyoko Sasaki slumped on the sofa in the hotel suite. "When I came to Tokyo, I really wanted to see everyone. Now, after two gatherings, I suddenly feel that there is no point."

Kiko Sasaki's little face was red from drinking. When she lay on the big sofa, her skirt was lifted up, revealing her plump thighs and fat flesh.

It is so exaggerated that it looks like a steamed bun, and the small piece of cloth can’t cover it at all.

"So this group of people in Tokyo haven't gotten together much." Ishizawa Nako sighed, "I'm going back first. The child hasn't seen me all day today. I don't think he'll sleep at night without me around."

After saying that, he patted Sasaki Kiko lightly and said, "Don't show off this place. It's so high. What are you so proud of? I've never seen anyone so fat."

The photo made Kyoko Sasaki feel shy, and she wanted to catch up and pinch Nako Ishizawa.

Ishizawa Nako burst into laughter, quickly opened the hotel door and ran out, leaving Sasaki Kyoko sighing and lying back down.

I took out my phone and looked at the company group.

A group of people were discussing what to do after being laid off and what to do if they really had to be transferred to Tokyo.

Yes, what should I do?

Kyoko Sasaki's heart became even more entangled.

I am responsible for the livelihood of my family.

Do I really have to do as Ishizawa Nako said and ask the new president for help?
"At this age, what are you thinking about? If I had your face and figure, and such a fat baby, and could get a job with such a high salary after retirement by sleeping with him for one night, I would do it even if the other party was a hundred-year-old old man." Ishizawa Nako said this very seriously and with envy.

But I really can't do such a thing.

Nozomi Sasaki patted her head.

What are you thinking about? Things haven't gotten that bad yet, have they?
Kiko Sasaki lifted her plump thighs and slowly took off her flesh-colored stockings.

The stockings left several red marks on the fair skin.

Then take off the skirt, thong and bra.

The whole person stood in front of the mirror with a pale face.

Are there really many men who would want me like this?
Ding dong.

Doorbell rang.

Who will come at this time?
Nozomi Sasaki was shocked.

(End of this chapter)