Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 291 Revenge

Chapter 291 Revenge
Masami Miura shuddered when she saw Governor Miura smiling.

Of course she knew what Governor Miura looked like when he went crazy.

There is a garden in the backyard, a place she has been reluctant to go for more than ten years.

Various pets are buried underneath.

It was all done by this younger brother.

When he was only a few years old, he strangled his pet cat to death.

Many times, the servants were whipped until they were covered in bruises, and my father had to spend a lot of money to suppress the matter.

Don't be fooled by his gentle appearance with gold-rimmed glasses.

The more you smile, the more tyranny lies behind it.

"Don't deny it, Miura Masami. I asked several servants, and they all said they heard a heated argument in my father's room." Governor Miura approached slowly. "That's when it happened."

The lenses of the glasses on his face reflected the cold light.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Governor Miura!!" Miura Masami's face showed an angry expression: "Do you think I killed my father?"

"Why would I kill my biological father, Governor Miura, do you know what you are saying?"

"From childhood to adulthood, every time you got into trouble, I was the one who took the blame. I never thought that you would miss me so much in your heart."

"I don't want to doubt you," Governor Miura said, remaining calm. "But people change. Besides, you've been constantly scolded and beaten by your father since you were little, and you usually don't dare talk back. And yet today, we had an argument, and then your father suddenly had this unexpected incident. It's hard not to doubt you."

"Dear sister, did you push that old man down after the quarrel?"

"You actually think I killed my father? If I had that thought, would I have waited until now?" Miura Masami said angrily: "Yes, we did argue, and he also hit me, but isn't that normal?"

"Don't tell me, in this family, things like this don't happen often enough?"

"I've been beaten so many times since I was a child, aren't you used to it yet?"

Miura Masami yelled: "Psycho!!!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

suddenly.

A vine suddenly rose from the ground and tied up Masami Miura's feet.

Masami Miura fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Then another vine appeared and bound her up.

"Don't even think about leaving until you've explained clearly, my dear sister!" Governor Miura pushed his glasses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised the whip: "I advise you to tell the truth or I will really beat you to death."

Masami Miura couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the miserable appearance of those he whipped.

"You, you are actually an unregistered Onmyoji. Do you know that this is a serious crime?" Miura Masami's voice trembled as she struggled to break free.
"Of course, I don't have the time to report to the government all the time. Besides, there are many professions that Onmyojis are not allowed to enter." Governor Miura clapped his whip in his hand. "Don't change the subject, my dear sister. If you don't speak, then I will take action."

"If you don't believe me, you can just beat me to death." Miura Masami's hair fell down and she shouted, "I didn't do it at all. What else do you have to say?"

Governor Miura stared at Masami Miura.

Miura Masami glared back.

Governor Miura's frozen expression slowly relaxed, and he suddenly laughed.

"Haha, my sister Chief Justice, of course I believe you." Governor Miura pushed the gold-wire frame and waved his hand.

The vines retracted.

Masami Miura's body relaxed and he collapsed to the ground.

"Are you okay, sister? I'm sorry. I'm so sad that the old man died." Governor Miura extended his hand towards Masami Miura.

Masami Miura hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and let Governor Miura pull her up.

"Don't take it to heart, sister. The Miura family still needs the two of us to revitalize it in the future." Governor Miura shrugged.

"Is there anything else? I won't go in." Masami Miura said expressionlessly.

After Governor Miura nodded, Masami Miura hurried in.

The moment I walked up the stairs and turned into the corridor, my legs and feet felt a little weak.

If her father would simply whip her, then given her brother's gentle appearance and violent character, she had no doubt that he would kill her for any trivial matter.

Masami Miura walked to the guest room next to her own room.

The Eastern European woman locked herself in.

After opening the door.

When the woman saw him coming, she shrank back in fear.

"You must be hungry." Miura Masami said with a smile, "Something happened today. Come, I brought you sushi."

After saying that, Masami Miura handed over the sushi.

Caitlin timidly reached out to take the sushi box, picked up one and was about to eat it.

"Clap."

Miura Masami reached out and knocked him to the ground.

Caitlin looked at Miura Masami in horror, not understanding what she meant.

"Lie down and eat." Miura Masami said with a smile: "From now on, when you see your master, you must lie down and only stand up when you are told to. Do you understand?"

Caitlin's face flushed red as she looked at the sushi box in her hand, her chest heaving in anger.

Although she was the Pope's illegitimate daughter, she was born with a noble status.

Later on, he was second only to a few cardinals in the Catholic Church.

He actually made me lie on the ground to eat?
Like cats and dogs?
Masami Miura looked at the woman who was glaring at him, and for some reason she felt relieved.

The place where Governor Miura had just whipped her was still burning and aching.

But it gave her, as the Chief Justice, a greater pleasure.

It turns out that there are things in this world that you can control.
"Very good, I will teach you how to eat." Masami Miura took out the whip from his coat.

The red high-heeled shoes wrapped in black stockings crushed the sushi that had just fallen to the ground.

"Eat it"

Looking at Caitlin who was retreating in fear.

The vision is a little blurry and a little changing.

It was like I was the one who was whipped when I was little.
"Lie down." Masami Miura said with a smile.

He raised his hand and whipped it.

Caitlin obediently lay on the edge of the bed and lifted up the JK skirt that Masami Miura bought for her.

Revealing white cotton panties.

The white and red buttocks that had been beaten long ago tightened in fear.

The fair skin that originally belonged to Europe and America suddenly turned pink.

Her petite body trembled slightly.

"Very good, you see, you are studying very well." Miura Masami smiled and raised the whip: "Be obedient."

Masami Miura walked out of the room with satisfaction.

The suppressed emotions were swept away.

The phone rings.

She picked up the phone and saw another veteran in the judicial field.

During this short period of time, calls from the judicial community kept coming in to confirm the rumors.

While answering the phone, Masami Miura passed by the corridor and saw several servants wearing gloves and carrying transparent packaging bags to pack some of her father's belongings and walking out.

"What are you doing?" Masami Miura asked after hanging up the phone.

"Master Miura asked him to put it in his car," the servant replied.

Miura Masami looked at the sealed cane, cell phone, and other items.
As a judicial officer, she easily understood what this was for.

Gloves and plastic bags are to avoid smearing fingerprints.

This is to use these things to identify fingerprints and find clues.

Masami Miura took a deep breath and felt a little cold all over.

Even though he knew the fingerprints had been identified, the younger brother couldn't confirm anything.
But when I think of my brother's dark eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses,
He won't reason with himself.
Still no intention of letting go of myself
Miura Masami was heartbroken.

I wrapped my windbreaker around myself with both hands, and suddenly my heart trembled as I thought of something.
She hurried out.

The villa area of the Miura family is inhabited by either wealthy or noble upper-class people in Tokyo.

But these people have too many properties, and often they travel around the world and don’t come back to live there.

Masami Miura looked up nervously.

Justice Miura was soon greeted by a security guard on a golf cart who was passing by and said, "Please accept my condolences."

"Thank you." Miura Masami nodded reluctantly.

It seems that the news of my father's death has spread throughout the villa area.

She continued to look up.

The security guard who was about to leave saw it in the rearview mirror and backed up.

"Are you checking to see if there are any cameras nearby?" the security guard asked.

"Uh, yes." Miura Masami said, "I lost a pet cat and wanted to see if there were any cameras nearby that could see my house."

"Oh, I know. Your brother, Governor Miura, just came to the security office to ask us." The security guard nodded.

"Really?" Miura Masami trembled all over. "What about around here? Are there any cameras?"

"No, in order to protect the privacy of the owners, the property's cameras cannot be facing the owners' balconies." said the security guard.

"Oh, that's a pity." Masami Miura sighed deeply.

I barely smiled.

My throat is a little dry.

Fortunately not.

"But your brother discovered that a camera was secretly installed on the balcony of the villa opposite. I don't know if it can see your house." The security guard pointed and said.

'Boom. '

It was as if the brain was hit hard by a heavy object.

Masami Miura mechanically turned his head to look at the villa not far away opposite.

Sure enough, there was a round camera installed on the top of their balcony.

"This is not allowed." Miura Masami's heart trembled violently.

"Logically, that shouldn't be allowed." The security guard said apologetically, "But because of this situation, we couldn't discover it in time. So, I'm really sorry, Justice Miura."

"We will supervise them to dismantle it after they come back."

"After coming back?" Miura Masami asked quickly, "You mean, this family isn't home?"

"Yes, they come back for a few days and then leave again, and then return to Tokyo after a few days." The security guard nodded.

"So, when will they come back?" asked Masami Miura.

"Probably in a few days. We have given the contact information to your brother. Didn't he tell you?" said the security guard.

Masami Miura, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again.

"You know, something happened at home, and we rarely talk." Miura Masami nodded. "Can you give me their contact information?" "Of course." The security guard said, "I'll send it to your LINE later, okay?"

"Okay, thank you." Miura Masami forced a smile. "Oh, by the way, please don't tell my brother about what I told you, okay?"

"We've been having some complicated family situations lately, and I didn't want him to know I was helping find a pet."

"No problem, Justice Miura, I won't tell." The security guard made an OK gesture.

Justice Miura Masami is so gentle, without any of the airs of a justice, and she looks so pretty when she smiles.
Miura Masami turned around, and the stiff muscles on her face were trembling.
How to do this.
Soon the security guard sent the family's contact information.

Masami Miura made the call.

After a beep, the call was connected.

Masami Miura took a deep breath and forced her voice to be calm.

"Hello, I'm from a government department. I'm currently investigating the overall situation of this villa area. When will you be back? Also, is the main power in your home turned off?" asked Masami Miura.

After hanging up the phone, Masami Miura had a bitter expression on her face.

Bad news, the main power was never turned off.

It means that the cameras in their home are working.

I don't know if anyone filmed pushing my father down, but what if they did?
Masami Miura grabbed the windbreaker with both hands and wrapped himself tightly, leaning against the wall, wanting to bang his head against it.

cannot be discovered.

Even if it was manslaughter
According to Japanese law, the prison sentence shall be three to seven years depending on the severity of the circumstances.

but.

Not even for one day
Everything you have will be ruined.

From a Chief Justice of Japan's Supreme Court to a criminal.

Masami Miura looked at the camera.

Wandering.

The good news is that the family won't be coming back anytime soon.

And the camera records are stored in an encrypted computer hard drive.

No mobile app connection.

In the end how to do?
Miura Masami breathed heavily
Find someone to steal the computer and destroy it?
Who to look for?
This extremely high-end villa area has very strict security measures.

They are all large professional security companies.

There are even Onmyojis working there.

The alarm of the entire community is even connected to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

As soon as something happens, the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department will be dispatched immediately.

Miura Masami sighed deeply.

If I contact the owner, I don't know if he will help me.
However, without the collar, I don't know how to contact him.
I had to wait until the family came back before Governor Miura.
And it can't be discovered by Governor Miura.
This is too difficult
what to do? How can I do?
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Japan's National Security Agency.

Inside the office.

Hojo Sakurana and her master looked at the obituary they had just received and looked at each other.

Their two departments had just started monitoring the unusual movements of the Miura family when such a big thing happened.

"Oh, I never thought that old fox from the Miura family, a hypocrite his whole life, would finally come to an end." Yamamoto Aoike shook his head. "I'll go to his funeral. It's so infuriating that I couldn't expose his true face."

"My greatest hope in this life was to unmask that old fox from the Miura family, but instead of victory, I received news of his death."

"Then, Master, the old fox of the Miura family died so early, does it mean that the Miura family's influence in the judicial system has been greatly weakened?" Hojo Sakurana suddenly asked: "After all, Miura Masami's reputation is not enough. Although Governor Miura is famous, he has no position in the judicial system."

"In other words, what you wanted to see is a clean slate for Japan's judicial system, and now it has been achieved."

"No, I don't know whether it is clear or not, but the Miura family has not only not weakened, it may even usher in a new peak." Yamamoto Aoki glanced at his apprentice and sighed.

"No way? Although Miura Masayoshi has served as a Supreme Court Justice for two terms, he has nothing outstanding to convince the public." Hojo Sakura said in surprise.

Yamamoto Aoike shook his head and said, "While what you said is all correct, Miura Masami lacks a major case that would make him famous, and Governor Miura currently doesn't hold any position in the judicial department. However, have you forgotten how the Chief Justice of Japan came about?"

"Japanese law stipulates that Supreme Court justices do not need to be promoted. Instead, they only need to be nominated by professionals in the judicial field, approved by the cabinet, and submitted to the Emperor for approval. The list can include not only judicial personnel but also well-known figures in society."

"I've received news that Governor Miura's name will be among the nominees for the next Supreme Court of Japan."

"This is the path that old fox had already paved for Governor Miura. Miura Masami is just filling the position for her brother."

"It's conceivable that this will happen later."

"Governor Miura, a doctoral supervisor who has written more than ten legal books and educated many students in the legal profession, and is a renowned legal scholar even internationally, will become Japan's most famous Supreme Court Justice."

"The most important thing is that he is still so young and has so many opportunities. The Miura family's reputation will only rise to a higher level under his leadership."

"And Masayoshi Miura will not be re-elected."

Hojo Sakura was a little shocked when she heard the news
She knew how important the position of Chief Justice was to Masami Miura.

She also knew how hard this woman had worked and how much she had given up to get to this point.

But it was just a stepping stone prepared by the Miura family for Governor Miura.

For a moment I felt a little sad for her.

Hojo Sakura touches the pet collar in the blue shirt
Thinking about how she and I served that man that night
She bit her lower lip and stood up: "Master, I'm going to the bathroom."

After arriving at the bathroom, Hojo Sakura looked at herself in the mirror.

I put on the same makeup as that night. Although I don't believe it, I can't deceive myself.
I have been expecting something.
Looking forward to that night happening again.
The shirt was buttoned tightly.

To cover up the pet chain.

But in just a short period of time, I became somewhat familiar with its existence.

Before that night.

I originally thought that I would never have anything to do with Masami Miura again.

Now there is another layer of relationship.

Because of a man.

Thinking about that night when the two of them looked at each other so closely.

That most shy distance.

The most perfect cooperation.
Hojo Sakura took out her cell phone and called Miura Masami.

"Hello" Masami Miura answered the phone.

"Where are you?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"At home, go to the funeral home immediately. You should know what happened in my family." Masami Miura said in a low voice.

"Condolences"

"Um"

"Find a quiet place with no one around. I have something to tell you." Hojo Sakura added, "It's something very important. Very important to you."

"Okay. Wait a moment." Masami Miura didn't bother asking any further questions and quickly went to the bathroom in her room.

After a conversation.

Miura Masami slowly put down her phone, her eyes dull.
It turned out to be the case.

I always wondered why my father was so indifferent to my younger brother.

Even if you love your younger brother, you can't let him do whatever he wants.

Even the fact that he killed someone was suppressed.

And I, as a Supreme Court Justice, still allowed myself to be beaten and scolded.

Don't take it seriously at all.

I didn't understand until I received the call.

original.

Governor Miura is the hope of the Miura family.

I am just an insignificant thing in the Miura family.

I studied law so hard and gave up everything I had, including my major and hobbies.

All just to get the approval of my father and family.

But, it's just a prelude.

No wonder he could so easily say that no one would nominate him again.

It turns out that the order had been given long ago.

I'm just taking advantage of this incident to make a point.

No matter how much I begged at that time, it was in vain.

Masami Miura slowly turned on the faucet.

Without taking off her clothes, she just stood under the shower head and let the cold water wash over her body.

At the next nomination.

His position as Chief Justice will undoubtedly be taken away by his younger brother.
Meanwhile, his younger brother is still investigating the cause of his father's death.
Want to kill myself.
Miura Masami slowly took off her clothes and touched the whip marks that her brother had just given her.
There are also marks on the legs and waist from the sticks given by my father.
The collision of the water droplets caused extreme pain.

Her mind was blank as she finished washing.

Slowly put on a small vest and returned to the bedroom
Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, slowly putting on makeup.

It's ridiculous that I have to prepare for my father's farewell ceremony.
The brother who took everything from him, ignored all of this and continued to pursue the clues.
What kind of family is this?

Miura Masami laughed sarcastically.

She sat on the bed, her mind blank. What was the meaning of life?

Who can tell myself?

She looked at the owner's shirt lying beside the bed.

I picked it up slowly and smelled the scent on it.

Maybe
Or maybe do something else.
Miura Masami gave a cold smile.
In that case, let's all die.
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Yua Mikami came to Tokyo Women's University.

A step on the accelerator attracted the attention of students on the road.

There are two teachers teaching.

Momo Kanna and Nagano Rei.

The two of them looked at each other.

That annoying rich guy is here again
She's here to steal my man again
suddenly.