Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 276: The Shura Field of Three Women, Fighting for a Man!
"Miura Masami, the news of you being wronged by Sakura Sora Kurumi has spread throughout all judicial institutions. Even someone like me who never likes to ask about gossip has heard about it several times." Hojo Sakura leaned back in her chair, hugged her body with her hands, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Miura Masami with her beautiful eyes.
"Why have you come to the Inspectorate so early to see me? Has this embarrassing incident in front of the cabinet ministers given our Chief Justice so much sleepless nights? Are you so eager to get revenge right away?"

Miura Masami and Hojo Sakuna looked at each other.

Not giving in to each other.

"Puchi." Masami Miura covered her red lips with her small hands and smiled.

He first looked away and looked at the empty coffee cup.

"Look at you, you finished your coffee and didn't even prepare anything else. Luckily, I guessed it a long time ago." Miura Masami didn't answer, but changed the subject. Her little hand pulled out a beautifully wrapped paper bag from behind her back.

"I roast and grind every coffee bean myself. The coffee beans come from Ethiopia, the homeland of your favorite coffee. They are bitter with a slight sweet aftertaste."

Hojo Sakura glanced at the paper bag and sneered, "I know you've gathered signatures from other prosecutors. Now, the order to investigate the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is just missing my signature, right?"

The two of them were talking in their own way, as if they were not on the same channel.

"Miura Masami, I will never sign for your personal grudge, let alone for an order that wastes taxpayers' money and seriously undermines the morale of the police force. Forget it." Hojo Sakura sat up straight.
"If this is the case, I advise you to go back quickly and stop wasting time here. Otherwise, when everyone comes to work, I will reject you in front of them, and you will lose face."

Miura Masami stared at Hojo Sakurano, put away her black silk toes that were constantly shaking in her high heels, slightly tightened her plump buttocks that were pressed against the table, and jumped off the table with force.

'Da Da'.

The black high heels made two sounds when they stepped on the ground.

She picked up the paper bag, picked up Hojo Sakurana's empty cup, walked to the coffee brewing machine next to her, poured out the coffee powder, pressed it and brewed a cup.

Then she came back with a coffee cup in her hand, swaying her waist.

"Try it and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated." Miura Masami said with a smile as she placed the coffee in front of Hojo Sakurana.

Hojo Sakura smelled the familiar aroma of coffee, and looked at Miura Masami's smiling face with her beautiful eyes. After a moment of hesitation, she took it and took a sip. She closed her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the aroma of coffee spreading in her mouth: "It's okay, the powder tastes okay, but don't expect it..."

"What if it's this case?" Miura Masami interrupted Hojo Sakura and took out a newspaper and placed it on the table. "You claim to be a righteous person, but you don't care about this kind of wrongful conviction? This was entirely caused by the National Security Agency fabricating false evidence. This reason should be enough for you to sign."

Upon hearing this, Hojo Sakura opened her beautiful eyes and glanced at the headlines of the newspaper.

A few lines of big words!

[After 58 years of wrongful conviction, death row inmate Ku Tian Yan was finally acquitted! ]

There are pictures below the text.

A pale and haggard old man hugged his family and cried bitterly.

She slowly closed her eyes again.

As a prosecutor of the Supreme Inspection Office, she certainly knew about this case, which had caused a strong response among the Japanese people.

At 1966 a.m. on June 6, 30, a fire broke out at the executive residence of a miso manufacturing company in Shimizu City, Shizuoka, and the entire house was burned down.

The bodies of a family of four were found in the rubble. The youngest was only 14 years old. All four had been stabbed to death multiple times.

The killer then set the house on fire in an attempt to destroy the scene and evidence.

The case was tried in a different location by the then Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and the suspect was identified as Kuda Yan, an employee at the time and a professional underground boxer.

After 45 confessions with different contents, Kuda Yan admitted his crime in the final confession.

The most crucial piece of evidence was the five bloodstained clothes found in Tian Yan's home.

After 58 years of appeals and public pressure, and the latest scientific inspection report, it was found that the five pieces of bloodstained clothing as evidence were all forged by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency.

A horrific wrongful imprisonment that turned out to be the result of evidence fabricated by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"This is not enough." Hojo Sakura opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Miura Masami.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes collided in the air, sparks flying.

"This case happened too long ago. It's unfair to all police officers to launch a procedural justice investigation into the entire National Security Agency based solely on an injustice case from so many years ago," said Hojo Sakura.

"What about this one?" Miura Masami pulled another envelope from her bag and handed it to Hojo Sakura. "This is another case of false evidence from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department that has been discovered in recent years. It's already been confirmed by our Supreme Court."

Hojo Sakura took the briefcase, untied the hemp rope, took out a document and looked at it carefully.

This is another injustice created by the Security Bureau.

In 2013, an innocent passerby was involved in a gang fight in Tokyo.

A female high school student was killed in a gang shooting.

In the absence of any physical evidence, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department found six witnesses and coerced and bribed them to testify against the innocent passerby.

Poor innocent passerby, he did nothing wrong, but was arrested and convicted just because he passed by the crime scene.

Not long ago, several of the six witnesses voluntarily submitted letters of repentance for unknown reasons.

In their confession letters, they admitted that they were caught selling drugs and were in urgent need of merit to reduce their sentences. They testified against passers-by under the inducement of the Security Bureau.

The autopsy examiner in the case was suffering from a terminal illness. Before his death, he surrendered to a prosecutor from the Supervisory Office and produced another autopsy report that had not been tampered with.

Although the female student was shot, the real cause of death was the obvious Yin-Yang magic scars on her body.

The outcome of the case was clearly a major frame-up and injustice.

To protect the real murderer.

Not only had that innocent bystander never held a gun, but he was not a Yin-Yang master at all.

"Although Sakura Kurumi hadn't joined the company at that time, the officers in charge of this case are still under her command," Miura Masami said with a smile. "This man has also been wrongfully imprisoned for over a decade. How could our righteous Prosecutor Hojo just ignore such an injustice?"

"This is fabricated evidence by the National Security Agency. It's far worse than any other injustice caused by negligence. Moreover, look at this..."

Masami Miura threw a few more photos on the table.

Hojo Sakura picked it up.

It turned out to be a photo of the families of the two wrongful cases, holding banners and pulling other parties who were dissatisfied with the cases to sit quietly at the entrance of the court.

"Public opinion against the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department will only intensify." Miura Masami sneered, "I came to you so early because I didn't want you to be put in a passive position due to public accusations."

Hojo Sakura picked up the coffee cup again, took a sip slowly, and then put it down.

She held her small chin with both hands and closed her eyes in thought for a moment.

She opened her beautiful eyes and said, "You win. I agree to initiate a procedural justice investigation into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, focusing on investigating any violations of law and regulations by the officers during their handling of the case."

"As expected, you are the famous and righteous prosecutor, Hojo Sakura." Miura Masami said with a smile, pulling out another document bag from her bag: "Sign it, you are the only one missing."

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Fang Zuo looked inward at the Acala Dao pattern within his body.

After intercepting a large amount of the holy light of incense power, these Taoist patterns began to overlap with the residual patterns of Asura.

Momoki Kanonai rubbed her eyes and woke up.

With her arms spread out, her pale, petite body fell into Fang Zuo's arms: "It hurts."

Momoki Kanonai hooked her arm around the man's neck, her beautiful eyes filled with grievance, "Why does my butt hurt so much? Is she here again?"

Fang Zuo nodded.

"It's not just my butt that hurts." Momoki Kanono shyly squeezed her little head.

"Then have a good rest." Fang Zuo cast a Qi and Blood spell on the woman in his arms: "It's already dawn."

"Ah?" Momoki Kanono looked out the window, then at the time, with a sad face: "It's over, class has to start."

"Aren't you not late yet?" Fang Zuo was stunned: "There's still time to wash and dress."

“But I’m afraid it’s not enough.”

"What's not enough?"

“That’s not enough.”

Momoki Kanonai pushed Fang Zuo down with both hands.

She twisted her slender and soft waist and sat up: "That was hers just now, where's mine? You don't keep your word!"

"Why doesn't it count?"

The sun gradually rose higher.

The sun shines in through the screen window.

"It's over, it's over. I'm really going to be late now." Momoki Kanono muttered, but still picked up a new green lace bra and a set of matching panties and put them on: "Do they look good?"

Then stand in front of the makeup mirror and put on bright lipstick.

"nice."

"Out of 100, how many points did I get?"

"120 points."

"Why didn't you say 1000 points?" Momoki Kanonai rushed over in a rage and bit the man's shoulder: "Which vixen are you going to give the rest to?"

After receiving the additional points from the man, she wiped the saliva from her shoulder with a smile on her face.

He looked up and gave her a light kiss.

"It's over, it's too late."

"It's all your fault. Look at the mess inside." Momoki Kanonai looked at the mess on the bed and the floor, pouting and complaining, "I can only clean it up after I come back from class."

"It has nothing to do with me." Fang Zuo shrugged and spread his hands: "I didn't move at all."

Pointing to the bed sheet: "It really has nothing to do with me."

Momoki Kanonai looked at the little face and blushed, covering Fang Zuo's eyes with her hands.

"Don't look." She pushed Fang Zuo out the door with force.

"I hate it so much, go away, go away."

Fang Zuo was pushed out the door and heard the sound of packing up inside. He shouted a reminder: "You're going to be late."

"Got it!!" A voice inside agreed: "Oh, we're out of laundry detergent."

Fang Zuo shook his head and turned to go downstairs.

Suddenly I felt that the atmosphere in the corridor was a little strange.

I forgot this is the girls' dormitory.

“Hey~~~There’s a man!!!”

The loud shout just now caused dozens of heads to pop out from their dormitories to check what was happening in the corridor.

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Hey~~!! Everyone come and see, he's really a man!!"

"Isn't this the doorman?"

"Yeah, the one with the abs just threw the other big, dumb guy out the window!"

"Not only that, but also his abdominal muscles, biceps, and chest muscles are very strong."

"Eh~? He came out from Momoki Kanona-sensei's room. Does that mean they're together?"

"Hey~~, really? Maybe he's repairing electrical appliances?"

"Or fix the water pipes~~!"

"Did you guys secretly watch something yesterday?"

"Ah, so handsome!"

"This doorman is really handsome~!"

"Yo ho!!"

When the girls saw Fang Zuo coming out of Teacher Momoki Kanonai's dormitory, they all screamed in surprise.

Fang Zuo coughed and strode downstairs.

Fortunately, I have thick skin.

Say.

I am the concierge here.

Is it only natural to check the girls' dormitory?

Of course.

Is there anyone who would question this?
"Wait! Why are you here?!" a questioning voice shouted.

The doubters came.

Still a beautiful woman.

A woman wearing a V-neck suit and makeup walked towards him.

Vice President Yuko Shinoda.

She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Fang Zuo with surprise, her red lips slightly parted, looking extremely shocked.

"Why are you here? You're a man, you should be downstairs. This is the girls' dormitory!" Shinoda Yuko demanded loudly, "What do you want to do up here? Or what did you do?"

As she screamed.

There were more heads sticking out of each girls’ dormitory door to watch the fun.

In the past, there was a head at each door, with at most one stacked on top of the other.

Now there are four girls' heads stacked up in each dormitory.

They all rushed out, their faces showing excitement, waiting to see the show. "None of your business." Fang Zuo stretched out his arm and waved his hand.

He easily pushed aside the petite vice principal, whose waist and hips formed a standard S-shaped ratio.

"Don't block the way!" Fang Zuo rolled his eyes and said.

Yuko Shinoda was suddenly grabbed by the shoulders by this strong arm.

Her entire shoulder was grasped by this large hand, and the warmth and grip gave her a strange feeling.

It feels like the whole person is being held in the palm of the hand.

But before I could fully experience this feeling, the big hand left and I was pushed aside.

She was so breathless that she could hardly breathe. She looked at Fang Zuo's back with her index finger raised, her chest heaving violently.

"You, you, you!!! You are so bold! Stop, don't go! Stop right there!!!"

Yuko Shinoda shouted with a trembling voice, and it was unclear whether she was shy because of the feeling just now or was really angry.

Her face is very red.

"Wow! The doorman is so handsome!"

"So handsome, uncle!!!"

"So handsome, I can't handle it!!"

The girls started to make noises.

Vice Principal Yuko Shinoda usually interferes too much.

Take care of what you should take care of, and also take care of what you shouldn’t take care of.

When the girls were in college, she took care of their dresses, makeup, hairstyles and nails. The female students were already fed up with this old maid.

It's rare to see this old maid suffer a loss, especially at the hands of a muscular and handsome doorman.

They all shouted in support of the uncle.

Fang Zuo walked out and heard the girls' shouts. He arrogantly clenched his fist, raised his right hand, and swung it fiercely.

Responding to their praise.

His fists were as firm as a fighter fighting for freedom.

It’s just like the day before ascension!
"Yoho!!"

The girls screamed even louder.

"Uncle, you will be our idol from now on!!"

"So handsome~~!"

“Uncle is so awesome!!”

"Yo HO~~~"

“Beep beep beep~~!”

"Woooooooo~~!"

Some girls were not satisfied with just shouting and some even started whistling.

"What happened? What's going on outside?" After Momoki Kanona shyly put the half-dry sheets into the washing machine, she heard cheers outside.

She was confused and didn't know that she was the culprit, so she opened the door and stuck her head out.

"Yo HO~~~!" When the girls saw Teacher Momoki Kanona, they cheered even louder.

"Teacher Momoki Kanona, congratulations~~!"

"Momoki Kanona-sensei, did you get hit by a home run?"

"Hey~~~ Teacher Momoki Kanona has a strawberry on her neck~!"

"Where? Where?"

"I saw it, there really are, a lot of them~~!"

Momoki Kanonai was caught off guard by the sudden scene.

The door closed with a bang.

She leaned shyly against the door, breathing heavily.

So shy!

Being teased by this group of girls is a feeling I have never had since I was a child.

There was no such cheering and enthusiasm in that cold Protestant town.

There is no such harmless, pure and direct incitement.

She suddenly thought that it might be impolite to slam the door shut without saying anything.

Momoki Kanonai blushed, opened the door again, and secretly stuck her head out.

“Wow! It’s coming out! It’s coming out!!”

The girls continued to boo.

Momoki Kanonai bowed deeply to the chattering heads that still refused to retreat.

"Thank you for your support. I'll be counting on you guys from now on!"

After Momoki Kanonai finished speaking, her face turned even redder, not sure if it was because of the bow or shyness.

Like a tempting ripe strawberry!!

Amidst the commotion, she closed the door again.

Leaning against the door, covering his hot little face with his hands.

"What am I saying? Thank you for your support, please take care of me from now on!"

"It's so embarrassing. I still have to teach them today."

Fang Zuo returned to his own gatehouse, crossed his legs, and walked around the body quickly.

Yuko Shinoda was the first to chase after him angrily.

He walked to the door and looked at Fang Zuo, who had his eyes closed and a book covering his face. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

She stomped her legs hard, arched her S-shaped waist, and raised her hips as she walked towards Principal Hibiki Sakura's office.

"It's all this trouble caused by this Fei Guangying. There's a man like this in the girls' dormitory."

Yuko Shinoda thought about it and suddenly frowned. There was no doubt that even if she complained again, Sakura Kimitsu would still continue to protect this man.

An important school director is here today, so I asked him to come here and take a look.

Look at this outrageous man!!
Fei Guangying, let's see how you explain this to the directors at the board meeting!
Thinking of this, Yuko Shinoda turned and walked in the other direction.

The next person to come down from the dormitory building was Momoki Kanona.

After closing the door, she quickly tidied her clothes.

Wearing a school teacher's uniform, he ran down the stairs with big strides.

He secretly glanced at Fang Zuo, then looked at the classmates behind him.

After finding that there was no one.

She quickly rushed to Fang Zuo, gave him a sweet kiss, and whispered, "I'm going to class. I have two classes in a row today."

Without caring whether Fang Zuo heard it or not, he turned around and ran away in small steps.

Then came the group of female students.

Chattering and looking at the doorman from afar.

After a few words of cheering, they went to class.

Fang Zuo only completed a few small cycles and digested all the intercepted essence of holy light.

Momoki Kanonai had finished class and came over.

"Uncle!!"

Two plump and small buttocks sat on Fang Zuo's thighs.

Full and overflowing.

"Will you have lunch with me later?" Momoki Kanonai said softly while hooking her arm around Fang Zuo's neck.

I think that in the short term, another [Momoki Kanonai] will not appear.

When the two were being affectionate.

Nagano Rei walked into the school with her red lips pouting and chewing on a sausage.

I went to the arena early in the morning and won the match easily. I only have one match left to get a ticket to the World Boxing King Tournament.

Thinking about the valuable bonus.

The amount of deposits in the bank is going to increase again.

Nagano Rei's face is as beautiful as a flower when she smiles
She had her hair tied up and her little face was flushed from exercise.

So happy.

"Teacher Nagano Rei, you're back." A group of female students who had just finished class came jumping up and down to greet her.

"Teacher Nagano Rei, did you know? Teacher Momoki Kanona has a boyfriend."

"Oh, yes, Momoki Kanona-sensei got hit by a home run."

"Yes, this morning."

"What, Momoki Kanona?" Nagano Rei looked excited.

My mortal enemy?
This kind of gossip is simply the natural enemy of all women!

You have to listen to it to death!!
"Did you all see it?" Nagano Rei took away the sausage and asked in a mysterious voice, "Is the information reliable?"

"Saw!"

"Yes, we all saw it. It was in Momoki Kanona-sensei's dormitory."

"Yeah, you don't know it was so loud that the whole building could hear it."

“Hey~~ I thought it was an earthquake!”

"You don't know, Momoki Kanonai teacher was very satisfied with the class today, the tide rhyme on her face can be seen."

"Yeah, yeah, I noticed that too."

The girls were talking about it in a flurry.

Hearing this, Nagano Rei's heart itched, especially since her sworn enemy Momoki Kanonai was unexpectedly so wanton! !

Hum hum!
I’ll have new words to curse her from now on!!
Nagano Rei felt proud and asked the question she wanted to know most: "Have you met her boyfriend?"

“I saw it!!”

“We all saw it!!”

"What does she look like?" Nagano Rei asked quickly.

Preferably a bald, toothless old man.

Nagano Rei cursed viciously.

"Teacher Nagano Reiryo, you also know that person."

"Who is it?" Nagano Rei was surprised: "Do I know him?"

I don’t know many men!

"Yes, it's the handsome doorman in our dormitory building." A girl answered quickly.

Boom!!!!
Nagano Rei only felt a loud noise in the air.

It was as if a thunderbolt struck his head.

It's like taking more than ten punches from the opponent in an instant during a fight.

Open your mouth wide, and the sausage doesn't smell good anymore
"Who are you talking about?" Nagano Rei asked tremblingly.

"Uncle doorman!!" a girl added.

Nagano Rei's little face became redder and redder, her red lips trembled slightly, and suddenly she cried out "wow".

"Master, I don't allow it!!!"

She spread her beautiful legs and ran towards the girls' dormitory.

A group of girls were left staring at each other.
like
Gossip plot
The intensity is increasing! ! ! !

The girls excitedly took out their phones and called out to the gossip followers in their respective groups!

He ran after Nagano Rei on foot.

"Everyone, come on, the two most beautiful teachers at Tokyo Women's University are fighting over a man!!"

(End of this chapter)