Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 263 Reunion with Lady Hachi

As soon as Sakura Kurumi said this, there was an uproar in the Prime Minister's residence.

The cabinet ministers had long heard that this Yingkong Huwalnut Hall was as beautiful as a flower and extremely powerful, and today they finally saw it in person.

"What an arrogant Chief of the National Security Agency! Just a little evidence like this, and you're going to arrest a cabinet minister right in the middle of a cabinet meeting, the very meeting that represents Japan's highest power?" Hosokawa Hiroshi sneered. "Don't you think Prime Minister Shigeru and Chief Justice Miura existed?"

"Official Sakura Kurumi, please be mindful of your words and actions." Shiba Mao frowned. "The evidence you present is not sufficient to arrest a cabinet minister."

Miura Masami's chest heaved violently with anger. She had never been ignored by any judicial officer before.

The crucial button on the white shirt kept tightening and loosening, swaying precariously.

"Officer Sakura Kurumi, you simply disregard the procedural justice of Japanese law. After today's cabinet meeting, I will go to the Supreme Public Prosecutors Office and propose an investigation into the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department's procedural enforcement." Miura Masami said word by word, "I've never seen a police officer disregard the rules so much as you do. You simply don't take Japanese law seriously."

"Go ahead." Yingkong Kurumi didn't even look at her.

"You!!!!" Miura Masami stared at Sakura Kurumi with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of this woman firmly.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister!" Hosokawa Hiroshi suddenly bowed deeply to Shiba Shigeru and said, "This is the highest cabinet meeting, and it is also the first meeting of the new and old cabinet ministers since your re-election as Prime Minister."

"This Sakura Sora Walnut Hall President barged in like this, using some ridiculous excuse to disrupt the meeting. I think this is a premeditated political farce targeting you."

Hosokawa Yuzhi glanced coldly at Sakura Kurumi, who was looking at him nonchalantly, then retracted his gaze and continued, "I suggest that the Prime Minister remove Sakura Kurumi from his position as Director. It just so happens that all the ministers are present at this cabinet meeting, so we can immediately hold a vote on the Prime Minister's removal proposal."

"This" Shi Pomao hesitated slightly.

As soon as he came to power, he dismissed the director of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department who had the best reputation. This made him feel a little embarrassed to initiate the proposal for dismissal.

According to Japanese law, police officers of the rank of Sakura Kurumi must resign unless they are responsible for a major work error or accept an impeachment proposal submitted by a member of parliament.

If the Japanese Prime Minister wants to remove her, he can only initiate a cabinet meeting and vote.

However, Shiba Shigeki, who came to power temporarily, did not promote all the cabinet members himself.

It would be fine if the votes were enough, but if the votes were not enough and my dismissal failed, wouldn't that completely offend this capable director?
but.

These new cabinet ministers who were promoted by him are now focusing their attention on him.

If we lose their hearts, who will we rely on for administration in the future?
While Shibamo was thinking about it, someone spoke.

"I disagree with Hosokawa Hiroshi's suggestion," Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima, who had been sitting silently to the side, said in a deep voice, "Prime Minister, I haven't spoken yet because I know Sakura Kurumi. Her experience in office has convinced me that she is not a reckless person. I can guarantee that."

He stood up and said to Yingkong Kurumi, "Director Yingkong Kurumi, do you have any other evidence? Why not bring it out all at once?"

Shi Pomao was stunned and didn't dare to propose dismissal.

He had only just taken office as the interim prime minister, but this interior minister had actually been working there for many years.

Prime ministers come and go, but domestic affairs remain the same.

No matter which prime minister rotates, the promoted cabinet will resign collectively, but this one will remain unshakable.

"I also don't agree with Hosokawa Hiroshi's suggestion," said Cabinet Defense Minister Minoru Kihara.

"I trust Sakura Kurumi's judgment," said Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai in a deep voice. "She must have her own ideas."

"I second the motion," said Keihide Yoshida, Chief of Staff of the Ground Self-Defense Force.

Shiba Mao and other cabinet members were a little shocked. How come Yingkong Kurumi suddenly gained the trust and support of so many powerful people?
For a while.

The chaotic scene in the Prime Minister's Palace quieted down again.

Everyone is waiting for Yingsora Kurumi's next move.

"What? Does Sakura Sora Kurumi have any other evidence?" After failing to instigate, Hiroshi Hosokawa looked a little withdrawn.

"No." Yingkong Kurumi smiled brightly: "That's all."

There was another uproar at the Prime Minister's residence.

what?
No evidence?

What exactly does this Yingkong Walnut Hall want to do?
"Heh." Hosokawa Yuzhi laughed triumphantly and was about to speak when he saw Sakura Kurumi's momentum gradually rising.

"Perhaps, ordinary cases require evidence, but in our Exorcist Security Department, it doesn't." The [Kaguya Touma] pendant beside Sakura Kurumi's earlobe slowly lit up: "Our methods are the evidence."

"Hosokawa Yuji, I am now arresting you in the name of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department."

"If you don't resist, I will take you back to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department. I will bear all the consequences. But if you resist, hehe."

Yingkong Kurumi smiled slightly: "Then your resistance is the biggest evidence!!!"

"You are threatening me. How can you do this?" As Sakura Kurumi advanced, Hosokawa Yuzhi retreated step by step in fear.

A huge momentum weighed on Hiroshi Hosokawa.

"Guards, guards." Hosokawa Hiroshi suddenly shouted loudly.

The two guards outside the Prime Minister's residence heard the shouting and were about to react.

However, he was instantly controlled by the two Onmyoji police officers brought by Sakura Kurumi.

I had already received instructions from the director of the hall, not allowing outsiders to interfere with anything going on inside.

And inside the official residence.

As Sakura Kurumi's momentum grew stronger, Hosokawa Yushi was forced into a corner, and the vengeful spirits in his body could no longer hold back.

Veins bulged out of Hosokawa Yuji's face and neck, and his entire face had a ferocious expression.

The head rotates 360 degrees irregularly.

The bones of the entire body were twisted.

The light in the official residence suddenly dimmed.

Hosokawa Yuji's face was convex and concave, and he quickly switched between different characters' faces.

This horrifying and mysterious scene frightened everyone present.

Three transparent shadows suddenly rushed out from Hosokawa Yuzhi's body with a shrill sound.

Three vengeful spirits were spinning violently in the house, emitting shrill cries that were disturbing.

All the cabinet members were so frightened that they stood up and tried to flee the residence.

"Bang" sound.

The door of the official residence was slammed shut.

"You all must die." Three evil spirits circled in the house, roaring.

[Boundary: Sakura Night]

The Kaguya Tomohime on Sakura Sora Kurumi's earlobe emitted a golden light, illuminating the entire darkened official residence.

A small purple barrier quickly covered the three evil spirits.

Confine them to a corner of the huge conference room.

Petals of cherry blossoms fluttered within the barrier.

Every time a piece touched these evil spirits, it would emit purple light and disappear.

It was like a blade cutting through the bodies of these evil spirits.

These transparent ghostly figures wailed and roared.

They struggled to hit the barrier, but it was useless.

They quickly materialized within the barrier, turning into zombies covered in rotting flesh and infested with maggots.

Some of them had their eyes drooping.

Some had half their brains rotted away.

Crashing into the barrier madly.

But even the evolved body could not shake the barrier in the slightest.

Finally, the entity slowly dissipated and transformed into three balls of black mist, disappearing into the barrier.

The interior is bright again.

The cabinet members, huddled together and in a state of disarray, slowly recovered from their fright.

"What is this?" Prime Minister Shiba Mao asked in shock, "Is it over?"

"Yes, Prime Minister." Sakura Kurumi clapped her hands.

"I've said long ago that Sakura Sora Kurumi Hall would not do anything without a purpose." Apart from the two chiefs of staff of the Self-Defense Forces who were accustomed to big scenes, Interior Minister Hiroshi Kojima also looked a little pale.

"Justice Miura Masami, don't be afraid, it's over." Sakura Kurumi glanced at Miura Masami, who was covering her face with her hands, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and screaming just now, and said with a smile.

"Hiroshi Hosokawa, how is he?" Chief Justice Masami Miura finally put down her hand.

She was lying on the corner of the sofa.

It's extremely embarrassing.

Like she couldn't wait to meet the man, she pressed forward, waiting to hold his waist.
Her face flushed and she sat up straight.

Her long hair, tied into a neat ponytail, was a little messy.

A few strands of hair fell out.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Do you want to come and take a look yourself?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned and took a few steps back. Knowing what was about to happen, she quickly turned around and walked away.

Masami Miura and other cabinet officials stared curiously at Hiroshi Hosokawa who was standing still.

I saw Hosokawa Hiroshi standing there motionless, and suddenly his handsome face twisted.

The skin on his facial features drooped like soft dough, and one of his eyeballs had fallen out and was hanging in his eye socket.

His originally handsome face suddenly looked like a zombie.

Arms hanging down and swaying.

The bones in his legs cracked with a sound, and he fell to the ground.

The skin on his body was visibly decaying.

Disgusting corpse spots appeared one after another.

It gave off an unbearable stench.

Masami Miura felt like vomiting, but she suppressed the physical discomfort and waved her hands repeatedly.

"How about this evidence, everyone?" Sakura Kurumi asked with a smile.

The other cabinet members were silent.

"I know you won't let me down." Home Minister Hiroshi Kojima nodded with a smile.

The two Self-Defense Force chiefs of staff beside him gave a thumbs up.

"We are all about to become fans of Sakura Sora Kurumi-dono." Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai clapped his hands jokingly.

Justice Masayoshi Miura resisted the urge to vomit and stood up.

"No matter what, you still violated judicial regulations and used the wrong procedures to solve the case." Miura Masami took a deep breath and regained his usual arrogance. "Don't think I will give up reporting you. You are lucky. If you make a wrong judgment, it will definitely lead to a wrongful conviction." Miura Masami looked at Sakura Kurumi and suddenly interrupted herself. A look of horror appeared on her face and she asked in a trembling voice, "Sakura Kurumi, what's that expression on your face? What are you looking at?"

"What's behind you?" Sakura Kurumi suddenly stared at the back of Miura Masami, stepped back repeatedly, and showed a look of fear.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Miura Masami saw the fear on Sakura Sora Kurumi's face and didn't dare to turn around to see what was behind her. She could only let out a scream that shattered glass. She quickly covered her face with her hands, shrank back into the sofa, and waved her hands wildly, trying to drive away anything that approached her like a madman.

After she closed her beautiful eyes and let out a loud scream, she suddenly realized that the residence was very quiet.

There's something wrong with being quiet.

Masami Miura suddenly stopped shouting and slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did he realize that the vengeful spirit he thought was there did not appear, but only a group of cabinet ministers staring at him blankly.

"Sakura Sora Kurumi!!! You lied to me!!" Miura Masami stood up suddenly, her face flushed and she gritted her teeth.

It was a great humiliation for her to be embarrassed in front of so many people.

"I was just asking what the painting behind you was." Yingkong Kurumi shrugged. "Who knew you would react so strongly?"

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister, I will not disturb you any further. I am sorry for coming here. The case is finally over. As for how the news is released, that is not the business of our Exorcist Guard Bureau." Sakura Kurumi bowed slightly to Shiba Shigeru and said.

"Okay. Ah. Wait." Prime Minister Shiba Mao nodded in shock. The minister he had promoted to the cabinet was actually possessed by three vengeful spirits. No wonder he found excuses not to attend several meetings of the Spirit Opposition Council.

Seeing Yingkong Hutao about to leave, he quickly called out to her, "Master Yingkong Hutao, please come to the side room. I have something to tell you."

Then he said to the others, "Everyone, please go to the side hall meeting room and wait for me. I'll leave this to the guards."

"Okay." Yingsong Kurumi nodded and left with Shiba Mao.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw two guards standing there with their hands raised, and two police officers in uniform were standing behind them, one holding one.

Shi Pomao was stunned and turned around.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and wait for me outside." Yingsong Kurumi shouted, then turned around and looked at Shiba Mao with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The two policemen said 'Hi' and stomped out.

Shiba Shige frowned, glared at the leader fiercely, and walked in front without saying a word. Why did he, the Prime Minister of Japan, feel so frustrated?

After arriving at the side room, Shibo Mao briefly explained the disappearance of the Vatican's red-robed cardinal and two others.

"This is one thing. I hope Yingkong Kurumi Hall can find the whereabouts of these three people as soon as possible. I also have another favor to ask of you." Shiba Mao said with a serious face: "I heard that the current deputy head of the Yamaguchi-gumi is a woman named Morisawa Kana, is that right?"

Yingkong Kurumi nodded, feeling a little suspicious.

Why does the newly appointed Prime Minister care about this matter?

"I hope Yingsora Kurumi will collect all the evidence of her crimes and arrest her. No matter how big or small the charges are, she will be sent to jail." Shiba Mao said in a deep voice.

"Prime Minister, can I ask why?" asked Sakura Kurumi.

"I won't hide it from you. The Vatican, leveraging religious and EU pressure, is demanding we punish the Yamaguchi-gumi. It seems they've been expanding their presence in Brazil recently, and they've been engaging in intense conflict with the Yamaguchi-gumi," Shiba said. "That's Catholic territory. After the Mafia's losses in North America and Mexico, Brazil is their primary target."

"Brazil? Prime Minister, many of our Japanese citizens have immigrated there. I heard many have joined the Yamaguchi-gumi seeking protection." Sakurasora Kurumi frowned. "There's a lot of anti-Japanese sentiment in Brazil right now. If Morisawa Kana is arrested, our people in Brazil might face retaliation from the local gangs."

"What? The Yamaguchi-gumi's power is expanding so much now?" Shiba Shigeru was a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that Japanese gangs have begun to gain a foothold in Brazil.

It seems that when his missing godfather came to see him, he did not tell him the whole situation in Brazil.

"No matter what, let's arrest her, even if it means sending her to jail for a few months." Shi Pomao said after a moment's hesitation.

"I'll do my best, Prime Minister, but I'm not trying to shirk responsibility. These gangs are best at having their subordinates take the blame." Yingkong Kurumi said, "Sometimes, even though we have evidence, the subordinates who confess in the end come forward..."

"Do your best, I believe in you." Shiba Mao said with a smile.

Believe me?
I don't even believe in myself.

Sakura Kurumi walked out of the Prime Minister's residence and shrugged.

I would like to remind the woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi that although I will not cause trouble for her, I cannot guarantee that Shiba Shigeru will not trouble other departments.

And who knows, the Vatican might have other means.

Yingkong Kurumi wrinkled her nose.

You bad guy, I wonder what you are doing now?
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Fang Zuo came out of Fei Guangying's house.

Make him feel refreshed.

Before Sakura Hibiki fell into a coma, Fang Zuo asked her to call the police to Sakura Kurumi, and he also sent a message to Sakura Kurumi.

Fang Zuo felt his body.

It’s probably because the body training has not yet been completed.

The incense in the kingdom of God is eager to return.

The mark left last time disappeared and appeared in the alley of a small village in the Japanese Divine Kingdom.

Another strange place.

"Where are you going?" Someone suddenly grabbed Fang Zuo's shoulder.

Fang Zuo looked back and saw a middle-aged man in samurai clothes frowning.

Just as Fang Zuo was about to make a move, the man came over and whispered, "Don't even think about running away, kid. All the roads in this village are blocked. Go to the front line honestly."

Fang Zuo suddenly felt something and looked to the west.

Tens of thousands of souls collided violently in the west.

"Don't look at me anymore. You'll be there soon. Don't worry, in the Kingdom of God, you are immortal. Madam is just borrowing your incense and soul for a while."

Fang Zuo didn't resist when he heard this, and silently followed the middle-aged man out of the alley.

I saw hundreds of young people lined up with desperate expressions on their faces.

A huge airship slowly descended.

This huge airship is the size of an aircraft carrier.

At the urging of the middle-aged man, hundreds of young people dragged themselves onto the airship.

The inside of the airship is like a huge container and has no other facilities.

Everyone seemed to know their fate. No one spoke, and everyone lowered their heads in frustration.

Not long after, the airship shook and landed at a military camp.

"Everyone, cheer up! The lady is waiting for us." The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses said, "Go in and change your clothes quickly. Grab your dog tags."

lady?

Dog tags?

Fang Zuo walked out of the airship and looked at the tall lintel of the military camp built with huge stones.

It is much higher than the gate of an ordinary building.

He followed several young people in.

This military camp building still has high ceilings, and the height ratios of the rooms next to it are much higher than those of ordinary houses.

This reminded Fang Zuo of the sexy and boldly dressed Lady Hachiya.

Although he is in the divine kingdom of Japan, he has a European face and dress, and loves to wear a hat, which is very weird.

If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the lady's territory.

Follow these young men to the end of the military camp.

Turn left and enter a room.

The room was filled with uniform black samurai uniforms, each with a metal nameplate.

"Watch your dog tags carefully! Don't take the wrong ones," the middle-aged man shouted. "If you die on the battlefield against the evil gods in the Divine Kingdom, this dog tag will be your only way back to the Divine Kingdom."

Fang Zuo casually picked up a set of samurai clothes, and then picked up the metal nameplate.

There are letters engraved on it.

【none】

Suddenly, a strange suction force from the nameplate rushed towards him.

Then he was crushed by the body in an instant.

The group of young people around him all swayed.

Fang Zuo had no choice but to imitate him.

I looked at my nameplate, it was still [None]

"Change your clothes and follow me." the middle-aged man shouted.

Fang Zuo was walking at the end, frowning and wiping his hands.

He killed the man in front of him easily, and a nameplate fell into his hands.

[Uesugi Yuya, soul number: 5206531]

Fang Zuo hung the nameplate around his neck and followed the team out.

Everyone walked out of the barracks and lined up.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the team and gave a speech loudly.

"Don't worry, you new recruits! Veterans will guide you on the battlefield," the middle-aged man shouted. "Even if you die, as long as you have your dog tags, your souls will remain. Once you get your tags back, you can return to the Kingdom of God. Now follow me aboard the airship. You'll experience the first truly manly training of your lives."

"Wait." A charming voice said.

The middle-aged man looked over and quickly prostrated himself on the ground: "Madam."

Everyone fell to the ground upon seeing this.

Mrs. Hachisha walked over slowly in a white long dress.

She was wearing a white lace European-style bra that showed off most of her elastic curves.

Her huge hips pushed her long skirt up when she walked.

As the long skirt floats.

A pair of white lace suspender stockings were faintly visible, covering her nearly two-meter-long legs, which were worn in a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

Mrs. Hachisha frowned.

The breeze gently blew the transparent lace curtain on the sun hat.

Among the kneeling crowd, there was a young man standing and looking at him with interest.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel down? You are so brave!!" Mrs. Basha shouted.

(End of this chapter)