Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 36: Shiraishi Nagiko's gentle waiting (please read it carefully!)

Shiraishi Nagimitsu hasn't slept yet?

Looking at recent events, it was really stressful for her.

Fang Zuo did not reply to the message.

Even though the Nascent Soul was damaged.

His emotions seemed to be even stronger than his experience of transcending tribulations in the mortal world.

but.

I never have the habit of replying messages.

Fang Zuo still had many questions he wanted to ask Hebei Caiwei, but the girl was injured after all.

Her beautiful eyes would have been twitching constantly if I hadn't pinched her buttocks a few times.

She must have fallen asleep a long time ago.

Simply tell Hebei Cai'e not to leave the house and wait for him to come tomorrow.

Fang Zuo threw down a disturbing magic circle and left.

This way, if someone comes to catch her again, she will know it first.

Sitting in the taxi, Fang Zuo looked inward and regulated his breathing.

It was an old dog demon, and I killed it easily.

But the spiritual power is severely depleted.

Especially in this era when spiritual power is scarce.

But solving this problem did not allow me to know the answer.

Instead, several new problems arose.

Fang Zuo combed it carefully.

the first:

Why did the white fox clan, especially the nine-tailed white fox, run here from Qingqiu, Shenzhou?

second:

That year.

Above the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain.

All the monks in China saw it with their own eyes.

high in the air.

The man carried the scabbard on his back and held the sword in his hand, and a shocking sword light cut through the sky.

Then he flew away.

But why did this scabbard appear in the mortal world and fall into the hands of the nine-tailed white fox?

third:

Why does the old man from the Oda family have authentic Taoist incantations?

Why did that old dog demon know the Taoist method of leaving the soul and taking away the body?

To know.

Yingkong Kurumi was reciting the Taoist mantra, but even a few words could be made ridiculous mistakes.

If they can get such basic Taoist techniques wrong, it shows that the island country does not have a true Taoist heritage.

However, these two mysterious and profound Taoist secret techniques have been inherited so authentically without any deviation.

Why is all this happening?
Although Fang Zuo was a Yuanying Zhenren, he gradually felt a little cold on this midsummer night.

It was like a big net was spread out.

And he accidentally fell into the net.

When we returned to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa, it was almost four in the morning.

It was still dark.

Fang Zuo opened the door and came into the living room.

The living room is slightly bright.

The TV was on, but the sound was off, providing some light.

The screen was repeating yesterday's political news.

On TV, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was wearing delicate makeup, a white shirt and a black uniform skirt, and was giving a passionate speech.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

As the momentum of this strong woman increased.

The audience enthusiastically chanted Shiraishi Nagimitsu's name.

on the sofa.

The two lovely people were snuggling together.

Oda Yui was wearing pink pajamas and had already fallen asleep, snoring softly.

Shiraishi Nagihiru sat beside her head.

A long white lace skirt hugged her knees, and a pair of huge things were squeezed, most of it overflowing to both sides of the knees.

The little hands were gently patting Oda Yui, but her eyelids were struggling, and she was unwilling to fall asleep.

She suddenly woke up when she heard Fang Zuo's footsteps.

Looking at the man she had been waiting for, her little face broke into a smile.

No matter how late it is, as long as you wait, it is worth it.

She flew into Fang Zuo's arms.

Close your eyes.

She took a deep breath of the man's scent.

Like an addiction, it made her feel extremely safe both physically and mentally.

Then she contentedly put her little head into the man's arms and rubbed it non-stop.

As if she wanted to rub all his scent onto her little face.

self-mumbling.

"Master, Nunu has been waiting for you."

Fang Zuo felt a pair of huge and soft vibrations.

Touched Shiraishi Nagimitsu's hair.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"I'm scared." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head. "As soon as I close my eyes, they're there. As soon as I fall asleep, I wake up in shock."

After saying that, she grabbed Fang Zuo's big hand with her little hand.

Pull into warm arms.

She raised her head, her eyes flickering with desire.

Fang Zuo understood what she meant and pinched it violently.

Shiraishi Nagi, with disheveled hair and sweat dripping down, crawled beside Oda Yui.

There were countless purple pinch marks on the fair skin.

Looking at Oda Yui who was sleeping soundly.

She was filled with satisfaction as she touched Oda Yui's little face.

While still gritting his teeth and enduring it.

He kept muttering to himself while lost.

"Look."

"The man behind me can protect us forever."

"The three of us should never be separated."

By the time the two returned to the bedroom, it was already dawn.

Fang Zuo was preparing to use the Qi and blood technique as before to restore Shiraishi Nagi's red, swollen and purple skin.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu stopped him.

"Later."

She shook her head and hooked Fang Zuo's neck.

"This feeling of pain makes me feel safe and satisfied."

Fang Zuo touched her little face.

This water-like woman is the most complex combination.

Both strong and admiring of strength.

Both strong and weak.

But in this regard, he only likes violence and doesn't like gentleness at all.

The harder I pushed, the faster she came.

"Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Dame." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head and rubbed his little face against Fang Zuo's chest: "I want to talk to the master."

"Then tell me what you did yesterday." Fang Zuo pinched her round earlobe.

He was not worried about Shiraishi Nagimitsu's health. Every time the dragon and the tiger worked together, it was not just him who benefited.

Although Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not practice Taoism, he still gained a lot of benefits.

But after all, we are mortals and still need sleep to nourish our souls and spirits.

"Are you really willing to listen?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very happy to hear this, and even sat up happily.

A cry of ah.

She frowned again and lay back in Fang Zuo's arms.

He bit Fang's left chest.

"This time the swelling is even bigger than last time."

"Then I'll be gentler next time."

"Damn, damn, no no, I like this."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu lay in the man's arms and slowly shared what happened that day.

I interviewed a new driver, organized a meeting with my subordinates, and rejected many suitors who sent me flowers.

The speech was very effective, as this constituency is a very important voting base.

As for the Shinjuku building, the first batch of rent payments has been received and she is very satisfied with the price.

I have contacted several design companies, and they will be able to produce the decoration plans for the top two floors of the Shinjuku building in the next few days.

Except for a few better stores on the first floor of the Shinjuku Building, Fang Zuo requested to keep them.

All other venues are rented out.

She went to the community again and helped the people solve some livelihood issues.

Then I prepared the agenda for the meeting the next afternoon.

When talking about what happened yesterday, Shiraishi Nagimitsu himself didn't think much of it, but Fang Zuo was surprised when he heard it.

The two of them would always sleep until the early morning before Shiraishi Nagimitsu fell asleep exhausted.

After getting up, eat breakfast first, and then eat breakfast after eating.

It was already noon when we went out.

In just one afternoon, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was able to do so many things.

Fang Zuo was really surprised by the high efficiency.

No wonder she was able to climb to such a high position.

When competing against Abe Nojaku, he was in no way inferior to the opponent in momentum.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu became more and more energetic as he spoke.

It is a very happy thing to be listened to when sharing, especially by your loved ones.

"You really don't need to sleep?" Fang Zuo stroked her long hair in front of her forehead.

"No, there's only one important meeting today," Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head.

She raised her little face and gave Fang Zuo a wet kiss to reward the man for his thoughtfulness.

Fang Zuo didn't force her. At most, he would cast a sleeping spell on her tonight and let her sleep well.

But what Fang Zuo didn't know was.

It's not just that they didn't sleep.

At this moment, many people in Tokyo and even in Japan cannot sleep.

The famous fifth heavenly being, Hokibo
died.

The breath disappeared in Tokyo.

Completely dead.

All the major forces are brightly lit.

Who did it?

Among the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Beings, Hokibo ranks fifth.

When he died, the first to get angry were the Eight Heavenly Beings.

Baizangshan, the closest place to Tokyo, received the message.

Message from Atagoyama Tarobo, the Great Tengu, the first person of Atagoyama
It's still dark.

The Demon King of Baizang Mountain walked into Tokyo.

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