Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 286 Eastern European women join the game, Shiraishi Nagi's plan
Masami Miura was sleeping on the bed, hunched over on her side.

The buttocks were tightly taut.

He made a sharp guttural sound.

His whole body was shaking and he was gasping for breath.

Then he slowly calmed down.

He pulled his hands back, lay flat on his back and looked at the ceiling.

The eyes are empty.

'Knock knock.'

'Knock knock.'

She was awakened by the repeated knocks on the door.

"Miss, the master of the house is waiting for you. Please come over quickly. He has been waiting for a long time and seems a little impatient." The servant said anxiously outside the door.

Only then did Masami Miura come to his senses from his trance.

Tied by that man with a chain.

I was dragged around the apartment building like a dog.

Then crawl on the ground.

The plump white buttocks are raised high.

The intense shame made her feel hot all over and red with shame when she thought about it now.

But there is a different kind of pleasure.

This made Miura Masami recall the past, and the blood in his body became hot and unbearable, and he once again encouraged the touch of his whole body.
Longing for the man's strength.

"Miss? The master is urging you again. He has been waiting for a long time." The servant reminded again outside the door.

"I'm coming." Masami Miura replied encouragingly in a slightly trembling voice, then stood up.

I tidied up the mess on the bed sheets a little.

She quickly washed up, dressed, and walked towards the hall in the front yard.

And the pet chain was still around his neck.

After she begged the man desperately, he just left with a sentence saying "let's see how you perform next time" and left.

How else can I show it?

Masami Miura even felt like a female cat in heat.

The dignity of the Japanese Chief Justice has been completely lost.

Not to mention the honor of the Miura family.

She changed into a high-necked sweater to cover the pet chain around her neck, and then put on suit pants.

There was a court hearing in the afternoon, but her legs were so sore that she felt like she was back in her teenage years.

Her father, Miura Yoshihisa, was kneeling on the ground, waiting for her arrival with a grim look on his face.

"Father, you are looking for me." Masami Miura said while kneeling on the ground with his head down.

"Why does it take so long? You know my patience is limited!" Miura Yoshihisa said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't sleep all night after reading the case files, so I got up a little late."

When Yamaura Yoshihisa heard this, his anger subsided a little.

"Have you ever mentioned the suspension of the inspection to Prosecutor Hojo?" my father asked. "If you did, forget it. If you didn't, there's no need to mention it."

"I told you, Father, Hojo Sakura agreed." Miura Masami raised her head and asked in surprise, "Why don't you tell me?"

"I've discussed this carefully with your brother, and he's right. Simply avoiding the issue won't solve the problem. We can only passively accept Sakura Kurumi's investigation." Miura Yoshihisa said harshly, "We must take the initiative. Only in this way can we regain the initiative. Not only must Sakura Kurumi be unable to handle this case, but she must also step down and leave that important position."

"This is the only way to protect your brother and the honor of your family!"

"Once and for all."

Masami Miura looked at his father in surprise.

His face was full of confidence and he was obviously very sure of himself.

"I met with some of the protégés of the judiciary yesterday and had dinner with a few members of parliament."

"The National Security Bureau will work together with the Supervisory Office to put pressure on Ying Kong Hu and set a time limit for her to solve the case.
"At the same time, several members of Congress I have contacted will raise the issue of impeachment in Congress, pushing the case forward during the session and drawing the attention of the public across the country."

"This will put enormous public pressure on her, making it easy to remove her from this position."

Masami Miura was delighted. If that was the case, it would be perfect.

"Father, are those congressmen reliable? The Security Bureau and the Inspectorate, even if you add the courts, are strictly speaking just departments of the same level, with only supervisory functions, not a superior-subordinate relationship." Miura Masami said, "At most, it will affect Sakura Kurumi's year-end review. The only way to completely remove her from this position is through Congress."

"Don't worry, Sakura Kurumi doesn't have any political family background. This is his biggest weakness." Miura Yoshihisa said in a deep voice, "In fact, before you made this case, the major families had approached me in a subtle way, hoping that I would participate in the impeachment of Sakura Kurumi. However, in order to protect our family's image and neutrality, I did not agree."

"Now, given my position in the judicial community and my willingness to take the lead, I only need to give a slight hint, and those Onmyoji families who are dissatisfied with Yingkong Hutao will have their friendly councilors collectively attack Yingkong Hutao."

"As long as we can create a wave of public opinion attacking Sakura Kurumi within Congress, other lawmakers who are on the sidelines will follow suit and take advantage of the hype."

"In reality, Congress is no different from the entertainment industry. Members of Congress are also performers. Whenever they see a hot topic, they jump in and add fuel to the fire, hoping to attract public attention."

"By then, without any backing, Yingkong Kurumi Hall Chief will be impeached and removed from office."

Miura Yoshihisa smiled confidently, "This is a plan your brother came up with. Unfortunately, he refuses to go into politics."

After saying that, he glared at Miura Masami and said, "This is all your fault."

"I'm sorry, father." Masami Miura lowered her head and apologized in grievance.

Japan's National Security Agency.

In the archive.

Hojo Sakura also wore a high-necked blue sweater that covered her neck.

She wore light eyeshadow and peach-colored lipstick.

In order to cover up the flush on her cheeks that has not yet faded.

She kept looking through various registered files, trying to find information about the man, but still found nothing, as if this man did not exist in Japan.

Suddenly my legs trembled.

Another blush appeared on her face.

Which damn guy.

The aftereffects left to me are too great.

Who is he?
"Hojo Sakura, why are you here?" A burly middle-aged man came over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Hojo Sakura looked up and stood up: "Master, you are here."

In front of her was the Commissioner of Japan's National Security Bureau, who was also her mentor in the Inspection Office.

Yamamoto Aoike.

Later he was transferred to the National Security Bureau and became a first-level commissioner.

"I'm here to look up some information for the case." Hojo Sakura pulled the sweater around her neck calmly, fearing that the pet chain would be discovered.

Even if she was beaten to death, she would not dare to find some Yin-Yang master to remove this.

What's more, since that man can find me at any time, what can I do even if I find an Onmyoji to remove the spell?

I'm afraid it will make him even more angry.

The last time he took me downstairs of the apartment, luckily there were not many people around and not many people saw me. But I can’t guarantee where he will take me next time.

"Have you been having conflicts with Sakura Kurumi from the National Security Agency recently?" asked Yamamoto Aoike.

"Master, I didn't mean to target her at first, but she went too far," Hojo Sakura said angrily. "She kicked me and my colleagues from the Supervisory Office out in front of everyone."

"Alright, I know what kind of person you are. You wouldn't take such a drastic action just because of a personal grudge," Yamamoto Aoike interrupted her. "But Sakura Kurumi did go a bit too far. So many calls that day that they completely paralyzed the National Security Dispatch Center."

"She needs to be punished for this kind of disregard for Japanese laws and procedures."

"Master, is there anything we can do?" Hojo Sakura frowned and said, "Home Minister Kojima Hiroshi has issued a directive through the Ministry of Internal Affairs, temporarily suspending the Inspection Office's procedural investigation into the Security Agency and delaying it indefinitely."

"Although our National Security Department also has supervisory authority over the National Security Agency, they are still two separate departments." Yamamoto Aoike shook his head. "Unless there is conclusive evidence that national security is being compromised, someone has already taken action."

"Who?" Hojo Sakura was a little surprised: "Who else wants to move Sakura Sora Kurumi now?"

"There are too many families who want her to step down. Yesterday, commissioners from several judicial departments and some members of parliament gathered at a private estate." Yamamoto Aoike pulled out a stool and sat down, motioning for Hojo Sakurana to sit down as well. He continued, "That estate is the private property of the Miura family."

"You mean, the old fox from the Miura family has taken action?" Hojo Sakura was stunned.

"Of course, he's the only one who has the ability to get so many judicial officials and members of parliament together." Yamamoto Aoike nodded. "Our current Prime Minister is only a temporary transition, and the cabinet is divided. The Minister of the Interior and the Minister of Defense are both on Sakura Kurumi's side. Now, only Congress can remove Sakura Kurumi from office."

"I think that as early as tomorrow, some members of Congress will start to challenge Sakura Kurumi."

"Once enough members of parliament attack Sakura Kurumi, it will set off a wave of public opinion. Judging from the behavior of other members of the Japanese Diet, I think it won't be long before a large number of members follow suit."

Hojo Sakura was a little dazed when she heard these sudden events.
"Hojo Sakura? What are you thinking about?" Yamamoto Aoki looked at his outstanding disciple who was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master, I was wondering, given the behavior of that old fox from the Miura family, who usually considers himself the representative of judicial justice in Japan, why would he suddenly target Sakura Kurumi?" Hojo Sakurana felt a little suspicious.

It's impossible for him to stand up and go against the National Security Agency just for his daughter's sake.

"I've also been wondering why you suddenly went crazy and mobilized all your connections." Yamamoto Aoyai shook his head. "So, when I heard you were here, I rushed to find you. Please pay close attention to anything strange going on inside, and tell me as soon as you find anything."

"Yes, Master." Hojo Sakura nodded.

"It would be best if we could catch the tail of this old fox of the Miura family." Yamamoto Aoyai sneered, "Otherwise, he really thinks that he owns the entire Japanese judicial system."

"By the way, Master, can I use your authority to check the registered SSS-level psychic personnel?" Hojo Sakurana suddenly asked.

"This is against procedure," Yamamoto Aoyaya glanced at his apprentice.

Somewhat strange.

With her personality, she would never ask such a thing.

"However, if you only look for registered psychic personnel, I can give it to you."

"Thank you, Master." Hojo Sakura nodded excitedly.

Suddenly, his whole body shuddered and trembled again.

He bit his lower lip and almost shouted.

"what happened?"

“It’s okay”

Hojo Sakura's toes gripped the bottom of her high heels tightly.

Her red and tender toes turned white from exertion, and she had to use a lot of effort to restrain herself.

Speak the words steadily.

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Inside the Yoyogi Park Villa, Abe Nosuke was in a bad mood. That night, Jiazu came back without a word and told her to be more careful with young people with Chinese faces in the future.

Never offend him.

Then he re-entered the underground palace.

These sudden words left Abe no Suku confused.

She held the full stem of the wine glass, drank the red wine slowly, and thought carefully about what her ancestors had said.
Young man with Chinese face
"This is the agenda item submitted by the party members tomorrow." Asai Kinnosuke came over with an iPad, interrupted Abe Nosuke's thoughts, and handed the iPad to Abe Nosuke.

"This is..." After Abe Nosuke had a normal quick look, he suddenly saw a familiar name in the topic.

Sakura Sora Walnut?

Members of his own party actually had an issue attacking Sakura Kurumi.
Abe Nosuke was a little surprised. He sat up, put down his wine glass, swiped his iPad with his fingers, and carefully read the content of the topic.

There is no big problem with the content, as it targets two wrongful convictions caused by the Security Bureau.

But, that was a long time ago.

It has almost nothing to do with the current Sakura Sora Kurumi, but recently the public has been protesting frequently at the National Security Bureau, so she, as the director of the bureau, has to take the blame.

Almost no legislators are willing to mention this kind of topic, as it would offend Sakura Kurumi but would not cause any waves.

But I saw this in my own party.
interesting.
Abe no Suzu decisively smelled a trace of conspiracy
"Which family is he close to?" Abe Nosuke looked at the name of the congressman.

Click to view his profile.

Junji Oizumi, a newly promoted member of the party, comes from a small family in Kanto.

"There aren't many records about him. Judging from his political donations, his sponsors are all ordinary businessmen, and there aren't many abnormalities." Asai Kinnosuke said as he flipped through the files on the iPad in his hand.

"This little guy actually came up and attacked Sakura Kurumi." Abe Nojaku flipped through his files and suddenly smiled.

Tokyo University of Political Science and Law, Department of Law
Worked as a lawyer in his early years
Also worked as a judge's assistant in the court
Abe Nojaku sneered, "It seems he's a pawn of that old fox from the Miura family. Doesn't this old bastard usually act so righteous and maintain neutrality towards all parties and politics?"

"Why did they suddenly jump out to cause trouble for Yingkong Kurumi? That's interesting."

Abe Noja threw the iPad in his hand casually.

"I demand, in my name, that this Oizumi Junji explain the whole story to me within half an hour. Otherwise, you tell him what I will do."

"Yes!" Asai Kinnosuke nodded and turned to leave.

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Inside Chiyoda Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu also received an email.

It was sent by one of the members of parliament that the Mitsubishi Group had met.

He said another legislator invited him to join him tomorrow to challenge Sakura Kurumi with two unjust cases.

"Sister, why are you reading this email over and over again?" Shiraishi Mei brought a glass of juice and handed it to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Fructose ages the skin. I'll just drink water." Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed the juice back. "Looks like someone wants to attack Sakura Kurumi."

"That beautiful director of the National Security Agency?" Shiraishi Mei remembered that she had met her last time at the villa of the Mitsubishi Group.

"Yes." Shiraishi Nagimitsu closed her beautiful eyes and thought.

"What's wrong? Is this incident very serious, sister?" Shiraishi Mei looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu who didn't say anything, and seemed to care a lot about this matter.

"Well, I need to remind her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened her beautiful eyes and dialed Sakura Sora Kurumi's number.

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Inside the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau.

Sakura Kurumi was looking at documents and discussing the offal trade and two unjust cases with Kaede Karen.

"We've already sent several capable subordinates to interview the remaining personnel." Feng Hualian frowned. "It's been so long since the incident, and most of the people involved are dead. As for the other case, the victim's body has been cremated and buried."

"The evidence we have is pretty hopeless."

Yingkong Kurumi nodded and was about to speak.

"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Yingkong Kurumi said.

"Director, Councillor Abe Nosuke wants to see you!" the police officer saluted and reported.

Yingkong Kurumi and Fenghua Lian looked at each other, both a little surprised.

What is she doing here so late?
After Sakura Kurumi nodded, the police officer left.

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, long time no see." Abe Noque walked in with a smile, his back straight and his presence impressive. "And Deputy Director Fenghua Ren, hello!"

Wearing a little red dress.

Wearing a queen's coat.

Wearing black suede high heels.

The plump buttocks push up the extremely exaggerated curves.

"Mr. Abe, please take a seat!" Sakura Kurumi stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Fenghua Lian also smiled and nodded.

"Officer Sakura Sora Kurumi still loves wearing this leather jacket," Abe Noja nodded and sat down. "Our Deputy Kaede Hanako looks stunning in this uniform! Now all of Japan knows about the two beauties of the Security Bureau."

"Of course, it's Dior 999 lipstick." Yingkong Kurumi smiled and gestured to Fenghualian, who nodded and walked towards the tea room.

"Haha, Yingkong Kurumi Hall still remembers it." Abe Noque was not embarrassed and smiled.

I remember that when Sakura Kurumi was still a captain, I had teased her.

I didn't expect it to grow so fast.

"Congressman Abe, try our Police Department's coffee." Feng Hualian walked over and handed over a cup of coffee.

"Thank you." Abe Noja took it and put it aside, looked at Kaede Karen, and then looked at Sakura Sora Kurumi.

"If you have anything to say, Congressman Abe, you can just say it directly. Deputy Director Kaedeka Ren is my man." Yingkong Kurumi said knowingly.

"Very well, I'll be blunt. Tomorrow, a large number of members of Congress will impeach you." Abe Noque's red lips parted slightly, her hands folded over her chest. "The topic is about the two recent cases of wrongful convictions perpetrated by the National Security Agency that have drawn public attention."

Feng Hualian was stunned, her brows furrowed even deeper, and she looked at Yingkong Kurumi nervously.

Yingkong Kurumi smiled lightly and said, "These two unjust cases have nothing to do with me."

"Of course I know, and so do those members of parliament." Abe Nosuke took a sip of his coffee. "Don't the people know? But why are they still demonstrating at the National Police Agency?"

"It doesn't matter whether they are related or not, no one cares. What matters is that there is someone to take the blame."

"Of course it's me, the director. It's the most suitable person!" Sakura Kurumi nodded. "But I can't control the Congress, and the members won't listen to me. There's no point in me worrying." "Congressman Abe, just say what you want to say!"

"Very good, I admire the character of Yingkong Kurumi-dono." Abe Noque clapped his hands in praise.

"Your biggest disadvantage is that you have no one in Congress, not even a single member!"

"Once someone in Congress starts discussing this topic, as soon as the atmosphere gets heated, there will be a constant stream of people taking advantage of the topic's popularity to follow suit."

"I'm not trying to scare you, Sakura Kurumi. Your position is very precarious. Suspension is the minimum. It's foreseeable that if enough lawmakers impeach you, public opinion will continue to grow."

"When the time comes, you must resign to quell the heat of this outcry!"

"This is the custom of our Japanese government: bow, apologize, and resign."

“Everyone’s used to it.”

"I understand, so." Yingkong Kurumi looked into Abe Nojaku's eyes and said, "Congressman Abe's intention in coming here is definitely not just to remind me."

"Yes, it's very simple. I can help you." Abe Noja nodded and locked his gaze with Sakura Kurumi's. "As long as you agree to be my man, I will mobilize the party members to debate with them tomorrow. Protecting you will not be a problem at all."

Sakura Kurumi looked deeply at Abe Nosuke without saying a word.

"You have to understand, Sakura Kurumi, there are definitely many people who want to impeach you, but I am the only one," Abe Nosuke said word by word. "I am the only one with such great power in Congress who can mobilize party members to protect you. All I need is a promise from you, and the result will be a win-win situation for both you and me."

Yingkong Kurumi still didn't say anything.

The office was silent for a moment.

Feng Hualian looked at the two of them nervously.

"It seems that Yingkong Kurumi Hall is unable to make up his mind. It's okay, I can give you some time." Abe Noque stood up. "You have until tomorrow morning to consider that my promise is still valid."

After saying that, Abe Nojaku grabbed the door handle and was about to go out.

"No thanks," Sakura Kurumi said, standing up. "Congressman Abe, there's no need to wait until tomorrow morning. I can answer you right now."

"Oh?" Abe Noja twisted her waist and said with a smile, "It seems that the answer is not what I want?"

"Yes. I refuse." Sakura Kurumi said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect you to say that." Abe Nojaku showed a regretful expression and sighed, "The coffee in your Security Department is really terrible. I want to know why, Sakura Sora Kurumi. You know, I'm the only one who can help you."

"Because I love the color of Dior 999." Sakura Kurumi shrugged, "I don't want to change the color."

"Very good." Abe Noja waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future, if there is a future..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door without saying another word.

"Why don't you agree? She's right. She's the only one in Congress who can help you." Feng Hualian frowned. "If a large number of members really impeach you, I'm afraid the worst that will happen is suspension."

Sakura Kurumi shook her head and picked up her phone to check the call.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu called not long ago.

Although I don't think Shiraishi Nagimitsu has the ability to fight against a large number of parliamentarians.

but.

She trusts her man's judgment.

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In the taxi.

A beautiful woman of Western European appearance was sitting in a car and looking at herself in the mirror.

That damn Sakura Kurumi has been leaving me aside since the last time I met her.

Without the help of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, how could he find the Daughter of the First God?

Still saying you are old?
Am I really old?

Caitlin Palacios kept looking at herself in the mirror and was finally satisfied with her makeup today.

She got out of the taxi and came to the office building of the University of Tokyo.

After taking the elevator to the top floor, he knocked on the door of Zhou Yuanyan's office.

The Daughter of the First God is here.

She sneered.

This man is so brave.

(End of this chapter)