Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 22: The lady taking out the trash and the peeping boy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very satisfied with the meal.

While they were eating, Oda Yui came in to say goodbye.

Wearing a JK sailor suit, with slightly pigeon-toed calves, white socks, and a pair of sneakers.

Pretty and cute, invincible youth.

Because Tokyo Women's University is about to start school.

Oda Yui signed up for a swimming class.

The weather was too hot, and Shiraishi Nagimitsu was afraid that she would get tanned, so she asked her to go to class early and come back early.

"Onii-chan, where is Oka-san?" Oda Yui opened the door and asked, sticking her head out.

"I went to exercise." Fang Zuo shrugged.

Looking at Fang Zuo's strong chest muscles, Oda Yui's face turned red instantly.

After saying "Sayoulala", he ran downstairs with a "tongtongtong" sound.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu then lifted the quilt and showed his head with a flushed face.

If it weren't for the air conditioner, I would have fainted from the stuffiness in this season.

It's so hard that there's no one else at home.

It's a rare time for the two of them to be alone.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu had her hair in a Japanese woman's bun with a wooden hairpin inserted diagonally.

Wearing a simple apron, her back was snow-white and her skin was smooth and glowing.

A red lace thong with thin straps.

Busy in the kitchen wearing wooden clogs.

It's too late to have breakfast at this time, and too early to have lunch.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was full, but the man was still hungry.

I hurried downstairs to make brunch for the man.

Japanese brunch is relatively simple, usually consisting of a sandwich and a cup of coffee.

Simple toast, with the corners removed, and trimmed into a heart shape.

Fried an egg.

It usually consists of one slice of cheese and one slice of ham.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu even fried some Wagyu beef and put it in the sandwich.

Thinking it might not be enough, I added a large piece of tuna belly.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu eats so much herself that she is worried that her man is not getting enough nutrition.

What was originally a sandwich was transformed into a Big Mac.

It’s just that the two hearts on the top and bottom look a bit awkward.

Finally, I added a little bit of mayonnaise and used a chopstick to poke it to prevent it from falling apart.

perfect.

See your finished product.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very satisfied.

Fang Zuo lay on the sofa, changing TV channels from time to time.

Television in Japan is entertainment first.

After watching the fight in the House of Representatives, it was just beautiful girls fighting in swimsuits.

'Tap tap tap.'

Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked over in wooden clogs, holding a plate in one hand and carrying a Big Mac sandwich and coffee.

Then he lifted Fang Zuo's legs and placed them on his thighs.

He held a Big Mac in his left hand and a cup of coffee in his right.

Feeding Fang Zuo one mouthful at a time.

"Yui has chosen her major. She wants to study fine arts."

"It's what she likes, and she has enough money."

"Thode is right. Then I'll call the principal."

Fang Zuo took a big gulp, then lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee that Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed him.

You don't have to do it yourself.

Just play with your own hands wherever they want to go.

Japanese women are really good at serving men.

If this were in Maoshan, Longhushan and Qingchengshan.

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

Fang Zuo even just thought about this kind of scene.

The fairies' swords were already at his neck.

Fang Zuo ate it all in a few bites, leaving nothing behind.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was beaming with joy at what he saw.

My heart feels like it’s been filled with honey.

There is no better compliment than seeing your loved one eat up all the food you cook.

Such a strong man, but without any bad habits of Japanese men.

Oda Nobuo's death was truly worth it.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought to himself.

After eating, the two of them sat on the sofa like countless couples.

Fang Zuo was watching the Japanese news while drinking coffee from a cup in one hand.

The other hand played with Shiraishi Nagimitsu's round, tender, and white little feet.

This woman's feet are as soft as butter.

Soft and fluffy.

It feels great in hand.

I wear high heels all year round, but there is not even a trace of dead skin on my heels.

"I contacted the real estate agent. This place is in a great location, right in Kabukicho. There are a lot of people looking to rent it. I think they can all be rented out in the next two days."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit her lower lip, enduring the numbing sensation, while lying on the other end of the sofa, holding a notebook and working.

The apron was taken off and replaced with a black lace nightgown.

The two jade feet were placed on Fang's left thigh, allowing him to play with them.

"Don't tell me, just do it yourself. This is for you." Fang Zuo picked up the coffee and took another sip. Although he was a nice person, this thing was still not as good as tea.

I miss the magical tea from Maoshan.

"By the way, leave a few shops on the first floor for me." Fang Zuo suddenly thought of something.

"Hi!" Shiraishi Nagimitsu covered the microphone of her mobile phone and answered the man first.

Busy with work on the phone.

"Sorry, I have to go to work." Shiraishi Nagimitsu put down the phone with an apologetic look on his face.

"Go ahead, I'll go to the police station too." Fang Zuo nodded.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu changed into her uniform and went downstairs. Today she wore a pair of see-through pantyhose and nude high heels.

Make fair skin appear brighter.

Fang Zuo held Shiraishi Nagimitsu's little hand and walked her out the door.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu naturally hooked her arms around Fang Zuo's neck, raised one leg on tiptoe, and lifted the other high heel.

Give her a wet kiss.

Just as she was turning around to leave.

"Bridge bean sack."

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered something important.

Called out to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Very simple.

There is no money in my pocket.

Yuanying Zhenren needs money to spend.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu chuckled and took out a stack of yen and a card from her purse and handed them to Fang Zuo.

She tiptoed closer and gave her a kiss.

Then he got in the Lexus and left.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu just left.

Oda Yui comes back from swimming practice.

"He's a stunner, Onii-chan."

I saw Fang Zuo jogging up happily.

The little skirt of the sailor suit fluttered in the wind, like a fallen dandelion.

"Have you eaten?" Fang Zuo touched Oda Yui's little head.

"No, Onii-chan."

"Let's go eat ramen."

"Hi."

Oda Yui held Fang Zuo's arm affectionately, half jumping and half hanging on him.

The two of them acted as if no one was around, which shocked the young man who was peeping at the door of the villa across the street.

"Mrs. Bai Shi, you actually have a man."

The boy fell in love with this beautiful woman since his youth.

Every day I would sneak a peek at Shiraishi Nagimitsu at the door on time.

Go out, come home, take out the trash.

When Mrs. Shiraishi walked, her heavy chest shook violently.

It is his hope.

He knew every moment she came out.

In his heart.

There is no lady more beautiful and pure than Mrs. Shiraishi.

But I heard that her husband had just passed away and she already had a man.

He even moved in openly.

Slut.

The young man's heart was broken.

While peeking, he gritted his teeth.

hateful!

Mrs. Shiraishi actually kissed this man.

We kissed for so long.

Bagaya Deer.

Isn't it disgusting for Mrs. Shiraishi to eat so much of a man's saliva?
And swallowed it.

Then, she actually gave this man money and cards?

Oh my god?

The boy felt that this world was ridiculous.

Is this man a gigolo?
Why is it him?

But the last scene made him feel that the end of the world was coming.

Nani?
Miss Oda Oda Yui is so intimate with him?

She held his arm and even leaned her bulging chest against him.

Damn, hate, hate.

Why.

Where did this shameless man come from?

This pair of dissolute mother and daughter.

They must be severely punished.

furiously.

A wisp of black mist floated from somewhere.

Following the boy's angry breathing, it entered the boy's body.

The whites of the boy's eyes gradually faded and turned completely black.

Finally, the pupil slowly disappears.

A strange smile appeared on his lips.

Walk towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu's house.

(End of this chapter)