Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 298 Daily Life of Beautiful Women

Inside the Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

Fang Zuo's tall figure blocked the light.

The two beautiful women's white bodies illuminated the bedroom.

His body was covered in tiny beads of sweat.

Her body is as soft as water.

Morisawa Reina frowned with a red face.

A pair of small hands tightly grasped Miyagi Xiangzi's shoulders.

Fang Zuo was lying in the huge hot spring pool in the backyard.

Close your eyes and enjoy it.

No wonder this beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi refused to change her position at the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters.

There is a natural hot spring behind this bonsai art museum, with a strong smell of sulfur, which is really comfortable.

Two beautiful women, Reina Morisawa and Mukaiko Miyagi, were helping Fang Zuo rub the blood shells off his body, one on each side.

Four white and tender little hands kept pinching their master's shoulders and neck.

He would stroke Fang Zuo's strong muscles from time to time, feeling both fear and love.

If the owner hadn't patted them casually, they would still be lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Fang Zuo enjoyed the four little hands patting and massaging his body.

Occasionally a soft touch passes by.

The blood covering both of his arms had been completely removed.

After Indra, the king of Hindu gods, was killed by himself.

The power of incense and the power of Buddha in his soul were completely refined by Fang Zuo.

The Asura patterns on Fang Zuo's two arms, nourished by the power of incense, are well integrated with the veins of the clay sculpture of Acala in the center.

After a huge amount of Buddhist power entered the veins of the clay sculpture of Acala, he was reborn from death, and his flesh and blood were created, and life continued endlessly.

The two arms have already achieved minor perfection in body refining.

Fang Zuo had a feeling that he could tear the space apart by just stretching out his hand.

Look inward at the Nascent Soul.

Fang Zuo looked at the small chip on the Xuanyuan Temple's incense-burning wooden scabbard, lost in thought.

Remember what the Buddha said.

The Buddha, who finally disappeared without even knowing his attainment, reminded himself of these words.

Take back what I left behind?

Something I'm comfortable using?

what is that?
Where to put it?
A black crow circled from high in the sky and then flew down.

Miyagi Mukoko stood up from the hot spring.

An arc that can be grasped with one hand.

Skin becomes more radiant.

A pair of super long beautiful legs are exposed.

She waved her hand, and the crow flew into her hand and turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

"What era is it now? Wouldn't it be faster to use the Internet?" Fang Zuo said as he closed his eyes and enjoyed Rena Morisawa's diligent massage.

"Master, the old guys who stayed in the ancient country of Izumo don't know how to use these things, only some young people can." Miyagi Xiangzi said with a slightly embarrassed face:

"The latest batch of personnel has been trained and will be led by several veterans. They will report to Tokyo soon and then be transported to Rio de Janeiro."

"I believe we can gain more territory for the Yamaguchi-gumi."

Morisawa Reina didn't interrupt.

She still doesn't know the true identity of her best friend.

It was just thought that Miyagi Muko was taken out by her omnipotent master and inexplicably took over a powerful force.

Every time I asked Miyagi Xiangzi, she acted mysterious and said I didn't want to ask.

She didn't dare to ask any further questions.

But the group of taciturn people brought by Miyagi Mukako were surprisingly powerful.

The few old people around him secretly told him that his strength was no less than theirs.

They went to Rio de Janeiro to develop the gang's territory, and now they have barely gained a foothold, thanks to the people brought by Miyagi Mukako to deal with the supernatural people in Rio de Janeiro.

at this time.

Reina Morisawa's cell phone, which was placed next to the hot spring, also rang.

After Morisawa Reina picked up the phone and answered it, she listened to the person on the other end of the line and slowly frowned.

"What's going on? Is there trouble in Rio de Janeiro?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Yes, Master. Although we have conquered a territory in Rio de Janeiro, the opposing gangs have quickly counterattacked." Morisawa Reina put down her phone and returned to Fang Zuo's side, massaging his muscles. "The gangs in Rio de Janeiro are very different from those in Japan."

"What do you mean?" Ever since discovering that the secular authority of the native space has an impact on the laws of the kingdom of God in the subspace.

Fang Zuo is now somewhat concerned about the development of secular forces.

Reina Morisawa picked up a bottle of red wine beside her and poured it on Fang Zuo's back.

Then he and Miyagi Xiangzi each gently pressed their bodies against her.

"For Japanese gangs, once they take over a territory, they're practically done. Once the other side is in decline, they have no ability to fight back. Take, for example, the Sumiyoshi-kai, once Tokyo's top gang."

"After we conquered their territory, we have forced them to retreat to a small area in Tokyo Bay, making it difficult for them to launch an attack against us."

"Especially since they cut off several of their financial resources, the Minister of Transportation was also overthrown by Councillor Shiraishi Nagimitsu."

Speaking of Shiraishi Nagimitsu, Morisawa Rena secretly glanced at Fang Zuo.

Reina Morisawa didn't dare to ask Fang Zuo who she was.

After thinking about it, I decided to add the word "adult" after Shiraishi Nagimitsu when referring to her.

Used to test Fang Zuo's reaction.

Seeing Fang Zuo closing his eyes and not saying anything, he felt a little disappointed.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu is much more important to his master than himself.

Jin Meiting is right. We should unite to attract more attention from the master.

With this idea in mind, Rena Morisawa worked even harder to serve.

His face flushed, a few strands of hair wet and plastered to his forehead. He spoke as he moved, "The gangs in Rio de Janeiro are completely different. The territory we seized originally belonged to the second-ranked gang in Rio, the CV Red Command."

"We almost thought the remaining territory was within our grasp, but we didn't expect the enemy to counterattack wave after wave, as if they were completely unaffected."

"This makes me a little confused as to why." Rena Morisawa said with a slight breath.

Miyagi Xiangzi next to her was cooperating very skillfully.

He quickly helped her down and changed into his own clothes.

Reina Morisawa struggled to pick up the fruit plate floating next to her, picked a grape and put it into Fang Zuo's mouth.

"Of course you don't understand since you grew up in a developed country like Tokyo, Japan." Fang Zuo said while chewing a grape.

Reina Morisawa was stunned, then smiled happily, and became even more tender towards the master in front of her.

Look at those women who pretend to be highly educated, do they dare to look down on me?

"Where do Japanese gang members come from?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Master, most of the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi are children from poor families, immigrants and illegal residents." said Rena Morisawa.

"Japan is a developed country. After all, there aren't many children from poor families. Compared to Europe and the United States, there are also very few immigrants and undocumented immigrants. It's difficult for gangs that have been defeated to recruit new members." Fang Zuo continued.
"But Rio de Janeiro is different. There are so many slums. As long as the conditions are lowered a little, gang members will continue to emerge. All they need is proper training and weapons."

Morisawa Reina suddenly realized and was about to say something.

Suddenly the doorbell next to me rang.

Morisawa Reina frowned and picked up the phone: "Hello, what's going on?"

"What? Which lady wants to see me?"

Morisawa Reina glanced at Fang Zuo, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she said, "Tell her to come directly to the backyard."

"Master, the president of the Rio de Janeiro Japanese Chamber of Commerce requests to see me."

Fang Zuo said "hmm", picked up his phone and looked at the latest message, without making any other reaction.

After a loud voice from Miyagi Xiangzi.

The pair of beautiful legs felt a little weak.

Seeing this, Reina Morisawa stretched out her little hand and pushed it up.

Outside the courtyard.

Selina Anli walked in with a nervous heart.

As a Japanese resident of Rio de Janeiro, I immigrated to Rio de Janeiro decades ago.

Now it is the third generation in her life.

The Barnacle Project began decades ago when the Japanese government sensed the crisis in the natural and financial environments.

The gist of the plan is to encourage Japanese citizens to leave Japan and invest and immigrate overseas.

now.

The huge city of Rio de Janeiro already has a population of 200 million Japanese people, who have bought a large amount of land in Rio de Janeiro.

Although both the Rio de Janeiro government and the Japanese government deny that there is one million square kilometers.

But they have never come out to clarify the exact amount.

Judging from this situation, although there may not be so many, it is definitely not a small number.

With only 100,000 square kilometers, it accounts for one percent of Rio de Janeiro's land.

You know, what was bought were not barren lands, but almost all rich plains and minerals.

These riches are of great help to agriculture and industry.

In this Barnacle Project, the Okita family was an active responder and one of the best.

My family immigrated here decades ago to participate in the development of Rio de Janeiro.

After several generations of entrepreneurship, a large business empire has now been established in Rio de Janeiro.

The person who now controls this business empire: Selina Anri, is walking along the cobblestone path.

No one leads.

Tell her to go all the way.

She didn't know if it was because her blood was boiling from walking, or because she was too excited, but beads of sweat appeared under her huge curves.

This mysterious female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi is rumored to be a beautiful woman who kills without blinking an eye.

Just a frown and someone's head would fall off.

Not only did she control the largest gang in Japan, she also established a firm foothold in Southeast Asia.

Now they have even conquered a large territory in Rio de Janeiro.

Under her command, there are countless strong men working for her.

This made Selina Anri admire this female leader very much.

As a woman, although she is very proud of her business, she does not think she has the ability to run a gang.

And it's such a large-scale gang.

What's more, the business properties of Japanese people in Rio de Janeiro are now in danger.

As the president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Rio de Janeiro, he had no choice but to ask for help from the female gang leader.

Walk to the end of the courtyard.

Selina Anri was stunned by what she saw.

She had fantasized about countless scenes and images of female leaders.

For example, he's covered in tattoos and has a burly figure. For example, he's surrounded by bodyguards armed with AK47s.

But I never expected it to be like this.

So.
放荡
His face turned red instantly.

Inside a large natural hot spring.

Two beautiful women were serving a man.

Stir up the hot spring water.

He doesn't seem to care about himself at all.

Reina Morisawa was pushing the car very hard when she turned around and took a look.

A beautiful woman in a brown sweater and a white knitted skirt walked in.

Bright red lipstick and dark eyeshadow.

Round face.

The two exaggerated arcs are only slightly smaller than those of Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Reina Morisawa stared at the exaggerated swaying arc as she walked, and a feeling of jealousy surged in her heart.

Especially when he saw his master also looking over, he felt even more depressed.

Although mine is not small, it is still dwarfed by this talented person.

Remembering what Kim Mi-ting said, Reina Morisawa looked at her master.

I have some thoughts in my mind.

"Please sit down. I am Reina Morisawa." Reina Morisawa did not hide her identity. She stood up, picked up the white bathrobe, put it on, and lay down on the recliner.

Selina Anri looked around and found that the only seat was far away from her. The moans in the hot spring made her blush again.

You can only sit on the rocks nearby.

The moment he sat down, the arc shook violently.

As expected, this woman is the legendary female leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

But this image and scene were very different from what I had imagined.

It looks like she is just a slave girl.

The one who is looking at his mobile phone in the hot spring and enjoying the service of another long-legged beautiful woman is the one who is really in charge.

"What's your name?" Rena Morisawa slowly picked up the red wine next to her and took a sip before asking.

"My name is Selina Anri." Selina Anri said quickly in a flattering manner.

Although the beautiful woman in front of her still had a rosy face, her aura suddenly rose up, making her feel extremely oppressive.

"What size?" Rena Morisawa suddenly asked.

This sudden and unrelated question left Selina Anli at a loss.

"What size?"

Following the gaze of the woman opposite.

He glanced down at himself.

"J cup," she said.

The sharp gaze of the female leader opposite her made her feel humiliated, as if she were being treated as a commodity.

But I had to ask her for help.

I could only endure and answer.

"J?" Reina Morisawa looked at it carefully again: "Not only that."

"It's grown a little this year, it should be L now." Selina Anli raised her head and said.

This gave her some confidence.

"No wonder the sagging is so severe." Rena Morisawa took another sip of red wine.

Sure enough, it is still not as tall and straight as Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

The shape is far inferior.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? Are you from Rio de Janeiro?" Rena Morisawa continued to ask.

"Yes. I'm the president of the South American Japanese Chamber of Commerce," Selina Anri said quickly. "The two million Japanese in South America are facing a critical juncture and urgently need your help."

"What do you mean by that?" Morisawa Reina said calmly, "Besides, I'm in Tokyo, Japan, and you're in South America, separated by an ocean."

"You can't say that. We're all Japanese, aren't we? And the whole world knows your name now. They also know that the Yamaguchi-gumi defeated the second-largest gang in Rio de Janeiro." Selina Anri said anxiously.

"We know the power of [CV Red Command], and they have gained the upper hand in any shootout between the police and the government."

"We hope you will help us because we are both Japanese. We can reward you. Just name your price."

"Tell me about it." Rena Morisawa put down the red wine and said.

"It's like this. Our South American home of two million Japanese people, which has been gathering for many years, is now being harassed crazily by gangs." Selina Anri saw that the other party seemed to be interested and quickly moved forward.

But another loud cry came from the hot spring, causing her legs to soften and she sat down again:
"We urgently need your Yamaguchi-gumi to help us fight off these gangsters."

"I think you've come to the wrong place, Ms. Selina Anri." Reina Morisawa shook her head. "If you're being harassed by gangs in Rio de Janeiro, you should be contacting the government. What's the point of contacting me?"

"But these gangs were brought in by the government through trickery." Selina Xingli sighed, with an ugly look on her face.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Rena Morisawa was a little surprised.

Although the Rio de Janeiro government is unable to do anything about the gangs and street gunfights occur from time to time, it will not collude with the gangs to harm Japanese people.

"It's like this." Selina Anli recounted the whole story.

The people of South America, whose economy has always been poor, gradually discovered that two million Japanese occupied a large part of the weekly industry.

Under the instigation of certain forces, demonstrations began, demanding that the government buy back the land and properties sold to the Japanese.

The South American governments, which were on the verge of bankruptcy, had always been jealous of these properties that had been managed by the Japanese for decades.

It has more than increased dozens of times over the years.

As soon as the people started marching in protest, they responded instantly.

But the Japanese are not so willing to sell off their hard work at a low price.

They all disagreed and used various methods to obstruct the government's actions.

In anger, the South American government withdrew all government security measures from Japanese communities.

At the same time, they secretly allowed and encouraged gangs to harass Japanese communities.

As a result, communities with large Japanese populations across the country are suffering.

Each community organized its own security, but how could they be a match for those desperate criminals?

So when they heard that the Yamaguchi-gumi, the mother gang, had come to Rio de Janeiro and achieved success, they all asked Selina Anri for help.

Selina Anri had no choice but to use her connections to contact the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Rio de Janeiro, and then with his introduction, she flew to Japan.

"I hope your Yamaguchi-gumi can help us. We are willing to pay a high price to hire your men." Selina Anri said pleadingly after she finished speaking.

"I think you've come to the wrong place." Morisawa Reina took a sip of the red wine and leaned back in the recliner. "You should go to the Japanese government and ask them to help you and protest to the government. What's the point of coming to me?"

"We have contacted the Japanese government, but the Japanese government has been in turmoil recently. The interim Prime Minister America has ignored us. Besides, after all, we are now Brazilian citizens." Selina Anri said anxiously when she saw that the other party seemed to have no interest at all.

"Then I can't help you. To be honest, I have plenty of money." Morisawa Reina shook her head. "You should find someone else."

"Mrs. Morisawa Reina, please help us. If money doesn't work, just tell me the conditions. Anything is fine as long as you can help us!!" Seeing that the other party was about to drive her away, Selina Anri hurriedly took out her trump card.

"Anything is fine? Let me state the conditions." Rena Morisawa showed a triumphant expression. She stood up, walked to Selina Anri's side, and looked down at Selina Anri.

Suddenly he lowered his head and whispered in Selina Anri's ear.

"Jump down and serve him, and I'll promise you."

Selina Anli looked in astonishment at the woman who had already collapsed in the hot spring.

And the man who was still looking at his phone tirelessly.

"No!!" Selina Xingli stood up suddenly. Although her face was still flushed, she was full of rejection. "I came to beg you, but not to humiliate you. If you want to do this, I... I..."

Morisawa Reina pointed outside, interrupting her, and said softly with her red lips: "No need to see me off. If you want, come find me again."

After saying that, he took off his bathrobe, jumped into the hot spring, lifted up Miyagi Mukako's beautiful legs, and helped her down.

Selina Anli looked at everything in front of her and strode out decisively.

Go find some old classmates, maybe.
She has some ideas.
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Nowadays.

The headlines of major media outlets are all about the Miura family.

[Shocked!!! A wrongful conviction from fifteen years ago, and the murderer turned out to be an authority in the legal community]

[White bones were dug out in the back garden, and the murderer turned out to be...]

Is this the decline of the judicial system, or is it the justice of sacrificing one's own interests for the greater good?!

【Masami Miura!!! The last kindness of Japanese justice!!】

"Justice Miura!"

"Justice Miura!"

Masami Miura walked into the court, nodded continuously and gestured to her colleagues as she returned to her seat.

The words of my uncles who had worked in the judicial sector for many years at my father's funeral last night came to my mind.

"Miura Masami, I never expected something like this to happen in the family. Now that your father is gone, that bastard Governor Miura actually dared to commit such a brutal murder."

"Miura Masami, don't worry. Your father once told us to fully support Governor Miura. Now he has done something like this. You did the right thing. Your father is gone now, but we will fully support you from now on!"

"Miura Masami, we hope you will take on the Miura family's position in the judicial system. We will stand by your side!!"

Father is dead!

My brother was also arrested!

The death penalty awaits him!

She is the only one in the Miura family now.

The judicial personnel who had gathered at the Miura family all showed their affection towards her.

Masami Miura sat down, picked up today's newspaper and looked at the headlines.

With a smug smile on his face.

Delicate face, red lip gloss.

Wearing black stockings and a uniform skirt.

Even the earrings were carefully chosen.

Caitlin was also taught to be more and more obedient.

Now she is looking forward to seeing her master.
Fang Zuo came out of the Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

After several rounds of fierce fighting, he felt refreshed after being served by the two beautiful women.

It's a bit far from the city.

There are few taxis.

Fang Zuo was walking leisurely.

Thinking carefully about all these strange things.

When had I been to Lingshan?
If that Buddha had not deceived himself.

If I could get the things that were left behind, maybe I could remember something.
far away.

A woman is standing by the lake, shedding tears
Takigawa Asami stared blankly at the lake.

Junichiro Koizumi's words kept echoing in my ears.

Why is my life so miserable?
Why am I so weak?
Maybe.

If you jump down yourself, you won’t have so many worries.

Takigawa Asami bit her lower lip hard, not caring at the slightest trickle of blood.

Close your eyes and jump down.

Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.
(End of this chapter)