Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 251: Shiraishi Nagimitsu is coveted, Fang Zuo enters the underworld

This beautiful woman is Bai Huizi from the Lingyi Society.

She came out pushing a white-haired old man in a wheelchair.

The head of the Iwasaki family.

Hito Iwasaki.

Over the decades, he has avoided countless risks and brought the Mitsubishi Group to its current position.

Several young men followed him out and stood behind the old man in an orderly manner.

"Sakura Sora Kurumi, hall manager." When one of them, Takaki Senma, came out, he first came to Sakura Sora Kurumi and greeted her, with his head lowered, not daring to look Sakura Sora Kurumi in the eye.

Yingkong Kurumi nodded, her expression normal.

After greeting him, Takasuke Senma stood obediently behind the old man.

In the past, he still had a slight sense of advantage over Yingsora Kurumi.

But now, not only do I have to look up at her, I don’t even dare to look at her straight in the eye.

After seeing Fang Zuo's aura, the Shuten-doji Shikigami in his body would not even allow him to approach Sakura Sora Kurumi.

He threatened that otherwise he would break the contract immediately.

This made Takasuke Senma depressed for a while.

"Everyone, thank you for taking the time to attend the Iwasaki family's reception." Iwasaki Jinto, sitting in a wheelchair, struggled to stand up: "I am very grateful to you all. Thank you all."

Bai Huizi hurried to support him.

Iwasaki Jinto stood up tremblingly, bowed deeply, and gasped for air.

"Those behind me are all members of the new generation of the Iwasaki family, both direct and collateral, some never having been abroad and some returning from studying abroad." Iwasaki Hito paused before continuing, "Fortunately, they are all accomplished young men."

"Over the years, thanks to everyone's kindness and care, the Iwasaki family has achieved some success under your care. This makes Iwasaki Jinto a little worried. He wonders if he has the ability to reach this point."

"I often think that there are no dynasties in history that last forever, and even fewer families that thrive forever. Iwasaki Jinto understands this very well."

"But now, I am old. As an old man, looking at these young people is like seeing myself in the past."
"At this moment, as the head of the Iwasaki family, I also have some selfish motives."

"I hope the Iwasaki family can last a little longer."

"Today, I shamelessly invited everyone here to introduce these outstanding youngsters from the Iwasaki family to you."

"I hope that leaders from all walks of life, in the business and political circles, will give me, Hitoshi Iwasaki, a little favor and offer some advice in the future."

“Thanks to everyone!!!”

After saying this, Iwasaki Hito bowed deeply again.

Cough, cough, cough.

This time the bow was a little bigger, which made Iwasaki Jinto cough repeatedly.

Bai Huizi next to her quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Iwasaki Jinren.

Iwasaki Jinto took the handkerchief and covered his mouth to stop coughing.

Take a deep breath and let your breath calm down.

"Why don't you introduce yourselves to everyone?" he said in a deep voice.

Several young people behind him came forward to introduce themselves, then bowed and took their place.

"Are you making arrangements for your final arrangements?" Mei Shiraishi asked in a low voice.

Among this group of people was Iwasaki Hayabusa, who I had just chatted up.

His eyes were constantly looking at Shiraishi Nagimitsu who was sitting on the chair, with deep love in his eyes.

"It's not that easy to die." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat in a chair, holding a glass of champagne, and shook his head. "With modern medicine, unless it's a terminal illness, with all the nutritional supplements and cardiotonic drugs, death can be delayed for years."

"It's just a cocktail party with this appearance, letting the younger generation take the stage and selecting the next head of the family."

"I'm afraid this old guy is up to something big, trying to confuse his business rivals." Abe Nojaku sat across from Shiraishi Nagimitsu and said sarcastically:

"The government has been handing out large military contracts recently, and Mitsubishi has grabbed quite a few. However, the shares Kawasaki and NEC have won are almost as large as Mitsubishi's. In the past, Mitsubishi has always held the lion's share, which should give this old man a sense of crisis."

After saying that, he picked up the champagne and took a sip, but did not look at the people in the Iwasaki family. Instead, he looked at Sakura Kurumi in the distance.

The youngest and most beautiful chief of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Agency is now surrounded by the Japanese Minister of Internal Affairs and the Chief of Staff of the Self-Defense Forces.

Several people were chatting and laughing.

This made Abe Nosuke's evaluation of her even more important.

At this time, Sakura Kurumi was surrounded by Home Minister Hiroshi Kojima and Chief of Staff Sakai Ryo.

"Director Sakura Sora Kurumi, I haven't been able to personally thank you for this Northern Four Islands incident." Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai's dark face rarely broke into a smile.

"Thank you for taking the risk to resolve our situation. We have already marked the exact location of that sea area and notified all military and civilian vessels. We should be able to prevent further disappearances of warships in the future."

"As long as it can be solved." Sakura Kurumi shook her head: "I will naturally not refuse to help the Maritime Self-Defense Force."

"That's why I admire Sakura Sora Kurumi-san. There are very few civil servants in Japan these days who are willing to shoulder their responsibilities and serve the public wholeheartedly, and it's especially rare that you're still in such a high position." Sakai Ryo said seriously.
"The entire Maritime Self-Defense Force is deeply grateful to Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall for taking this risk. I heard that quite a few people dared to ambush you."

"As long as you need it, the entire Maritime Self-Defense Force will protect you. As the Chief of Staff of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, arresting some Onmyoji who intend to ambush the Self-Defense Force is not a big deal."

"Ambushing a high-ranking Japanese police chief is a truly despicable act. Fortunately, you're fine. I support all decisions made by Chief Justice Sakura Kurumi. This matter must be thoroughly investigated, and all families involved must not be tolerated." Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima also said with a smile:

"And the Ghost Department's concerns have been resolved. I was originally very opposed to Director Sakura Kurumi personally taking action, but now it seems that without Director Sakura Kurumi, this matter cannot be resolved at all."

His voice became much lower as he continued:

"However, it was because of Sakura Sora Kurumi's trip that Hashimoto Yuna discovered the whereabouts of the Onibu and ultimately confirmed that their headquarters was in Shikoku."

"Is it General Hashimoto Yuna who discovered that the Demon Division's headquarters is in the Shikoku region?" Sakura Kurumi was stunned.

"Yes, we need to ask Sakura Sora Kurumi to come to the safe house tomorrow morning so we can discuss the Shikoku issue," said Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima.
"Currently, the Ground Self-Defense Force and the Maritime Self-Defense Force have come up with several proposals, and the Minister of Defense and the Chief of Staff of the Joint Staff are still deliberating on which one to use. I think Sakura Kurumi-sora might be able to offer some constructive suggestions."

"Okay, I will be there on time." said Sakura Kurumi.

Home Minister Hiroshi Kojima and Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai exchanged a few more pleasantries and then left the venue.

"I never expected that." Feng Dielian stood behind Yingkong Kurumi and said softly, "It turned out that it was Hashimoto Yuna who discovered the Onibu headquarters in Shikoku. It's rare for this guy to do such a great thing without even bragging about it."

Yingkong Kurumi frowned, as if thinking about something.

The other side of the cocktail party.

Shiraishi Nagiko and Abe Noja were sitting and talking about something.

Mei Shiraishi ate delicious food and huddled in the corner.

"Congressman Shiraishi, Congressman Abe." Prime Minister Shigeki came over with a smile.

For him, although he became the interim prime minister with the help of this opportunity, he dared not act like a prime minister in front of these two women.

When they were both members of parliament, they had been suppressing me for so many years.

In front of them, everything about himself seemed to have no political secrets at all.

"Hello, Prime Minister." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Would you like a drink?" Abe Nojaku raised his glass.

"Of course, having a drink with two beautiful parliamentarians is something many men dream of," said Prime Minister Shiba Shigeru with a smile.

"Come on, you're old enough to be our uncle." Abe Nojaku clinked the cups and took a big sip.

Prime Minister Shibamo was embarrassed.

He held the cup in front of his face.

"Prime Minister, don't blame me for ruining your proposal to amend the constitution, right?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu took a sip, raised his glass elegantly, and then put it down.

"This is the choice of the Japanese people. Ultimately, it depends on the votes of the members of parliament. Since the votes are not enough, there is nothing we can do." Prime Minister Shigeki said, "How can I blame Congressman Shiraishi?"

"But I heard that after Congressman Shiraishi finished his speech, our Prime Minister immediately threw the water cup?" Abe Nozaki said casually from the side.

His eyes were still looking at Yingkong Kurumi.

"No, I just accidentally knocked it down. Congressman Abe, please don't believe the rumors. This is an over-interpretation by some media. Okay, you two can chat slowly. I'll go over there first." Prime Minister Shigeki laughed and quickly found an excuse to leave.

As a fellow legislator over the years, he has witnessed the abilities of these two beautiful women.

Fortunately, they seemed to be sitting together drinking and chatting, like good friends.

In fact, they have different political views and often fight against each other.

If they remain consistent in everything, no one in the political arena can defeat this combination.

"Congressman Abe doesn't seem to like our interim prime minister very much." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.

"Who would like it? Would you like it? Who in the entire Congress would like it?" Abe sneered. "Now even the ASEAN relations that we have worked so hard to cultivate have been angered by his words. Even internationally, no one likes him."

Before Shiraishi Nagimitsu could answer, another beautiful woman came up.

"Hello, Congressman Shiraishi, Congressman Abe." Momoeko walked over and raised her glass.

The pearl necklace on her neck makes her skin look even whiter.

After the three of them took a sip, Bai Huizi apologized to Abe Nojaku and said, "Mr. Shiraishi, could you please move aside so I can talk to you for a few words?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was slightly surprised, nodded, stood up, and followed Baihuizi to the balcony on the second floor.

The mountain breeze blows.

The two people's red and black skirts danced in the wind.

The skirt sticks to the two people's bodies, showing different charm.

A woman in a red dress was plump and had a slightly voluptuous figure, exuding the mature charm of a woman.

A woman in a black dress clung to her body, and her huge figure trembled slightly in the wind.

You can see how firm and elastic it is.

They each smoothed their long hair.

After taking a look, Bai Huizi quickly took a sip of champagne to hide her jealousy.

"I'll be frank with you, Councillor Shiraishi. Your former opponent, Yuji Toda, is very likely a pawn trained by the demon tribe," said Bai Huizi.

"Oh? Then why did Lingyuan allow him to successfully run for councillor? And even let him run for council representative?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was a little surprised.

"We've carefully examined Toda Yuji's bloodline and found no traces of the demon tribe." Bai Huizi said, "According to the regulations of the Spiritual Dissent Association, there's no reason to stop him."

"And this conclusion is just our speculation, there is no conclusive evidence."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not interrupt, raised his wine glass and took a sip, continuing to wait for Baihuizi to continue.

Her snow-white face and delicate skin were faintly flushed.

Bai Huizi sighed in her heart. The longer she looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the more depressed and jealous she felt.

"The demon tribe came to the Iwasaki family not long ago to discuss joining forces with us to kill you in retaliation for your blocking of the constitutional amendment."

"Although they themselves gave the reason for killing you, after your death, the biggest beneficiary is Toda Yuji. He will become a parliamentary representative due to the principle of precedence in the election law."

"Based on this, we concluded that he was a pawn of the Demon Tribe. Don't worry, our Spiritual Dissent Association will keep a close eye on him."

"Although the Iwasaki family has refused, I'm afraid the Yaobu ​​will still contact NEC or Kawasaki Heavy Industries, these military-industrial complex organizations."

"So, I'm here on behalf of the Iwasaki family to remind Councillor Shiraishi to be more careful recently." "At the same time, the Spiritual Dissent Association will also be closely monitoring the movements of the demon tribe in and out of Tokyo during this period, but Councillor Shiraishi still needs to be vigilant."

"I understand." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded: "Thank you Iwasaki family for the reminder. I will remember this friendship in my heart."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised his champagne glass and gently clinked it with Momoeko's.

Momoeko was very satisfied with what Shiraishi Nagimitsu said.

Sure enough, talking to smart people is easy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu clearly reciprocated the goodwill he had shown on behalf of the Iwasaki family.

There is no extra language.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Bai Huizi turned and walked in.

"Mr. Shiraishi, your hair is messed up by the wind. Here's a comb." An old woman dressed as a maid came over and handed over a special comb.

"Thank you. This comb is very delicate and unique." Shiraishi Nagimitsu took it, combed her hair casually a few times, and handed it back: "What material is it made of?"

"Oh, this is made of cow horn." The old woman said with a smile as she took the comb that Bai Shi handed back.

"Bull horns? Why don't they look like them?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't care. He thanked again and walked back.

The old woman smiled and bowed, watching Shiraishi Nagimitsu's back as he left.

At the dining table in another corner of the party.

Feng Dielian stood there bored.

This was her first time attending such a cocktail party.

Compared to the various hypocritical smiles in the crowd, she would rather stand where no one would notice her.

It's so boring.

After sending away another approacher with a stern face.

Feng Dielian was in a daze for a while.

"What are you thinking about?" Yingkong Kurumi patted Feng Dielian's face, who was standing there in a daze. "You seem distracted."

"Is this a high-society cocktail party?" Feng Dielian curled her lips. "It's boring at all. The whole air is filled with the exchange of interests and hypocritical greetings."

"That's what humans are like. Naked humans, the same everywhere." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile, "That's why I asked you to find an excuse when you came here so that we could leave early. I was almost bored to death."

"Are you still bored? I'm the one who's bored. With you here, those men don't dare to come over and chat with me. You just left for a while, and several of them came over to promote themselves." Feng Dielian sneered, "Next time there's a big criminal case, let me go. I'll learn from you and get rid of a few Onmyoji families. I wonder if these annoying flies will still come to me in the future. It's really troublesome."

"Okay, I'll go over there to entertain some people, and we'll be leaving soon. In five minutes, you come over and tell them that the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department just reported that a major case has occurred in Tokyo and they need us to go back. Then the two of us will leave. Do you understand?" Sakura Kurumi said.

"So that's why you brought me here?" Feng Dielian said disdainfully, "There's no benefit at all. I'm the one doing all the lying and all the work."

"Oh, everything here is so expensive. We can't afford it with our salary. It's not that there are no benefits, at least we enjoy the food." Yingkong Kurumi said, grabbing a handful of food from the table next to her and stuffing it into the pocket of Fengdielian's leather motorcycle jacket. "Don't drop it. This chocolate is also very expensive. This handful is equivalent to our monthly salary. We'll split it between the two of us when we go out."

"Why are you stuffing it here with me? It's such a shameful thing, why don't you put it in your pocket? Also, why are you stuffing it here with me? I have to share it with you when I take it out." Feng Dielian was stunned and laughed angrily.

"Oh, it's settled. Remember to come over in 5 minutes." Yingkong Kurumi put away her little face, looked like an icy beauty, and walked towards the next group of people in the cocktail party with her overly thin waist.

"I'm not going to share with you." Feng Dielian made a face at Yingkong Hutao's back, and also grabbed a handful and stuffed it into another pocket.

The reception ended quickly.

Many men and women stayed and were given a 'special' reception by the Iwasaki family.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and the others went back early.

In one of the Iwasaki family's bedrooms.

Iwasaki Hayabusa sat in front of the monitor, watching all of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's speeches and public event videos on the IPAD in his hand over and over again.

There are so many fans of Shiraishi Nagi, and it is easy to find any of her collections.

Iwasaki Hayabusa was intoxicated.

Why is there such a woman in this world who makes my heart beat so fast?

There was a knock on the door.

Two people came in.

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The ancient country of Izumo.

Fang Zuo spent several days exploring the place.

This ancient city is half the size of Tokyo.

According to the information obtained from soul searching, there are millions of residents.

This ancient city has a total of four gates, and the other three are almost all surrounded by various barriers and voids.

Only the main gate connects to Japan.

One by one, ghosts lined up and entered the huge shrine in the deepest part of the ancient city.

Fang Zuo sensed that the ugly goddess Izanami, who looked like a combination of various insects, was right there.

The dead air here was filled with the stench of the goddess Izanami, which made Fang Zuo feel a little nauseous.

This is a kind of disgusting feeling that makes the soul feel uncomfortable.

After several days of exploration, Fang Zuo finally figured out the identities of several buildings that had not been demolished and were scattered throughout the ancient city based on the seal script runes on various ruins in the city.

The Food Palace, the Ghost Court, the Alchemy Shop, the Animal Market, etc.

They are all ancient facilities.

As for the things inside, they had long been destroyed by this group of Japanese who knew nothing.

Fang Zuo's attempt to find elixirs, techniques or some other spiritual objects was shattered.

But fortunately, there was still a gain.

Fang Zuo stood in a corner of this huge ancient city.

Looking at the weathered and mottled formation on the ground, he was a little hesitant.

He looked at the yellow talisman in his hand again.

This was something he found in a building with the seal script "Ghost Yamen".

It has long been used as a place of worship by the people of the ancient country of Izumo.

It is filled with modern items.

Fang Zuo also found this yellow talisman at the top of a main beam.

There were several lines of large black seal characters written on the yellow talisman.

The first line reads:

[The Emperor of Fengdu wears his hair, and the road to the underworld is drawn]

The next line reads:

[The spirits of the Three Realms must have this guide to enter the underworld. After the judge determines good and evil, he can exchange this guide for the Fengdu entry talisman.]

The last line reads:

[453 A row, 61 B column, 532 C vertical, 315 D horizontal]

[Homeland of the Soul: Hongzhou in Jambudvipa]

At the end, there are two words "Great Goodness" written in vermilion.

The red characters are stamped with the Fengdu seal.

Obviously, this is the pass to enter the underworld and Fengdu in ancient times.

Fang Zuo hesitated.

This is a great opportunity for a modern monk to witness ancient scenes.

Even some clues and broken eaves and tiles can comfort one's years of practice.

What's more, there may be a great opportunity.

But when it came to making the decision, Fang Zuo took a long time to think about it, which was rare for him, and still couldn't make a decision.

If you use your original body and go in and something unexpected happens, you may die inside. This unknown situation represents a huge risk.

Only a young man would rush in without caring about anything.

However, if one were to use the spirit to enter the underworld, if the division was insufficient, it would be a waste of the Fengdu Pass.

If it is divided too much, it would be dangerous for the main body to stay here to support the soul, but it has to stay in the small world to guide it.

And he originally came here to capture and refine the goddess Izanami.

Although the body of this primordial god is as disgusting as an insect, the power of his soul and incense is extremely small and extremely powerful.

After refining, it becomes a great tonic to restore one's spirit and soul.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Zuo finally made up his mind.

The main body remains.

Compared to the unknown of the underworld, at least this small world is less dangerous.

After Fang Zuo separated a large amount of his spirit and soul, his main body became weak and even his physical body seemed a little dazed.

The other soul Fang Zuo picked up the Fengdu Pass, bowed to the original body, and threw it lightly.

A huge yellow talisman rose up with the wind and floated in the air.

It shines brightly like the sun.

The entire small world of the ancient country of Izumo was shaking violently.

Countless lightning and thunder.

In the distance, cracks even appeared in the foggy sky.

Ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the cold wind blew violently.

Countless Japanese ghosts were annihilated, sucked into the air by the huge suction force and thrown into the yellow talisman.

In this whole little world.

The black fog with all kinds of ghost lights and even the red flowers of the other shore are things that have always existed in this small world.

It was as if he had encountered a tornado and was sucked into the huge yellow talisman.

"Who is it? Who is absorbing the essence of this small world? Where did this thief come from?"

A huge, sharp voice echoed in the small world.

at this time.

The huge yellow talisman disappeared in a flash.

Including Fang Zuo's soul.

(End of this chapter)