Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 20: The scabbard of hometown and the disappeared sword immortal.

When his sister shouted "Run away", Fang Zuo was surprised first.

Although the spiritual power of this pair of little monsters is weak, they can actually sense a little bit of his intentions?
Then he quickly pushed his sister away.

It is unimaginable that one can achieve such a performance after crossing so many realms.

Interesting, is this a natural bloodline?
Or is it a skill that these families have developed through repeated experiments?
A thought came to my mind.

Certainly!
The spiritual power restrained the sister who wanted to escape out of the door.

The elder sister looked at her motionless sister and looked at Fang Zuo in surprise.

This man is so strong.

Stronger than ever before.

Compared to other Onmyojis and the demon king of Baizang Mountain that I met.

This man is like an insurmountable mountain.

No matter how hard I try, I can't see the end.

The grandeur makes people surrender.

'Snapped. '

The beautiful girl was kneeling on Fang's left side with her head pressed tightly against the ground:

"I'm sorry, my lord, please let my sister go. I am willing to sign a soul contract to serve you."

She raised her head, her face full of seductive blush, she bit her lower lip lightly and looked charming and alluring.

"I'm a cat-fox hybrid, and I'm very talented in this area. I believe no one knows how to serve a man better than me."

"It must be worthwhile for you to keep me, sir."

Cuteness and charm suddenly overlapped on her.

Fang Zuo snapped his fingers.

Released my sister from her immobilization.

next moment.

"Ou Nei-chan, I don't want to leave." The younger sister rushed over and hugged Fang Zuo's legs: "Sir, sign me, I have big breasts, please let me go."

"Sir, don't listen to him. Let her go. She's too young to understand anything. Sign me."

"Sir, she's lying. One-chan is only ten minutes older than me. I know everything. I watched a lot of learning movies."

"Sign me."

"What are you arguing about?" Fang Zuo touched his chin and said, "Haven't you considered that I might sign both of them?"

"Nani?"

"Nani!"

The two cat sisters were stunned at the same time.

Then he looked at Fang Zuo in horror.

This man is simply a monster.

Not a single one was spared.

"My lord, if you think so, if I can't save Imoduo, I... I would rather die." A firm expression appeared on my sister's face.

"Wow, wow! Onei-chan, I don't want you to die, no." The sister's tears were already flowing: "If you die, no one will snatch the strawberry cream cake from me."

He paused after saying this.

"I'm still very angry that you didn't leave me any cake today."

"Wow, my strawberry shortcake."

He sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Woo!
The elder sister hugged her younger sister tightly, and the two cute little faces that looked exactly the same were placed together, crying loudly.

Then they all stared at Fang Zuo, twitching their noses and tilting their heads back.

A cute look that says come and kill.

"Stop arguing." Fang Zuo: "Won't you guys listen to what I have to ask first?"

"What else can you ask? We will never tell you where Aunt Fox is hiding." My sister choked and twitched her nose.

Fang Zuo took the shot with his empty hands.

A Chinese scabbard flew out from under the katana rack behind the sisters.

Fang Zuo held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

A very simple scabbard.

Made of wood.

Various mysterious cloud and thunder patterns are engraved on it.

Fang Zuo held it in his hand, feeling extremely familiar.

When I was still a little Taoist boy, I stood behind my master.

I saw with my own eyes that person breaking off a piece of lightning-struck wood from the cypress planted by Emperor Huangdi in the Xuanyuan Temple.

One piece was made into a wooden sword, and the other piece was made into a scabbard.

But now that person has disappeared, but the scabbard was met in a foreign land.

The world is changing so much.

It has become somewhat unfamiliar to a monk like me.

Fang Zuo came out of his memories and raised the scabbard horizontally in front of him.

"I just want to ask you where this came from."

what?
The twin sisters stopped crying at the same time.

Looking at them, they looked confused and didn't understand.

Fang Zuo sighed. It seemed like the twins weren't very smart.

"This scabbard is from my hometown."

"I'm telling you clearly, this thing is quite valuable," "It's the scabbard of a sword that was once carried by a very powerful person. I'm curious to see something of his here."

"So I came to you specifically to retrieve it."

"By the way, I want to find out the whereabouts of that person."

"Understand?"

Two identical little faces, showing the same confused expression.

They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

It seems that you still don’t understand.

Fang Zuo scratched his forehead.

Talking to these adorable catgirl twin sisters, he decided to be direct:

"Just tell me, where did this thing come from?"

My younger sister was the first to answer, raising her hand: "Hi! I stole it from Aunt Fox."

The elder sister pressed down her younger sister's hand and said, "Baga, you can't tell her where Aunt Fox is."

Fang Zuo threw the scabbard away and put it away.

"Just tell her I want to see her. Tell her I'm an old friend of this thing."

After Fang Zuo finished speaking, he was still a little worried about the sisters' brains, so he asked again:
"Do you understand this?"

"I understand. We will tell Aunt Fox." My sister nodded repeatedly.

"Tell your fox aunt as soon as possible. I will come to see you again."

After Fang Zuo finished speaking, he was about to walk out the door, but he looked at the beautiful twin girls who were still kneeling on the ground, hugging each other.

He reached out and flicked their pink cat ears.

The twin girls' eyes suddenly became watery and blurry.

Fang Zuo stood at the door and suddenly thought of something.

He took out his wallet and threw it at the twins.

"I'll give it all to you, even though it's not much."

Get out the door quickly.

Somewhat embarrassing.

too poor.

Yuanying Zhenren was indeed a little embarrassed.

No matter how capable a man is, he will still feel anxious if he has no money.

I walked out and checked the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Fang Zuo was about to hail a taxi, but when he felt his pocket, he remembered that he had given his wallet to the beautiful twin girls.

Let’s go for a walk. I’m too lazy to waste my spiritual energy flying.

This place is only ten kilometers away from Chiyoda Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

It would only take half an incense stick of time to speed up my pace.

Fang Zuo strolls along the streets of Kabukicho.

The streets are now more lively than when night fell.

There are colorful LED signs on both sides.

Various two-dimensional beautiful girls and COS girls are soliciting men on both sides of the street.

They all look good.

Many "guides" picked up small cards and chased Fang Zuo to introduce girls.

The spiritual energy in this world has gradually become so scarce.

But the changes are getting faster and faster.

It was so fast that those who practiced Taoism could not keep up.

Ring ring ring.

The phone rings.

Fang Zuo picked up the phone and saw that it was Oda Yui.

"Onii-chan, come back quickly, Oka-san is going to sell the house." Oda Yui said anxiously.

"Why sell the house?" Fang Zuo frowned.

"I don't know. I asked Oka-san but she didn't tell me. Two groups of real estate agents have come to look at houses tonight." Oda Yui said anxiously, "Wow, Yui doesn't want to be homeless."

"Okay, I won't sell it. Leave it to me." Fang Zuo comforted him, "Go to sleep."

"Well, I believe Onii-chan. I'm going to sleep, so you can't hang up. You can only hang up when I fall asleep."

"it is good."

"Arigato, Onii-chan is so nice."

After happily saying good night, Oda Yui fell asleep in less than a few minutes.

Fang Zuo hung up the phone only after hearing the soft snoring on the other end.

Opening the door, it felt like I was back in that dark night.

The difference is that this time Oda Yui did not sleep on the sofa.

What was the same was a pair of soft and elastic giants tightly wrapped around Fang Zuo's legs.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu knelt at the door and hugged Fang Zuo tightly.

She was still wearing the white shirt, skirt, and flesh-colored tights she wore at noon.

She raised her delicate little face in the darkness, tears in her eyes.