Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 394 Wonderful performance

Of course, the people standing at the door were their men.

But before they could throw themselves into Fang Zuo's arms.

A pair of beautiful girls suddenly jumped out from behind Fang Zuo.

A pair of identical twin sisters stood at the door.

She has a pair of buns on her head.

With Japanese bangs.

There are slight differences in height and appearance.

Expressions also vary.

A slightly reserved one shrank back.

His face was full of excitement, and his big eyes were rolling around.

"Sister, isn't this super luxurious?" Akechi Fuka's beautiful eyes sparkled as she poked her head out to point at the room's decor. "The decor inside is even more amazing. It's huge! It has everything!!"

“Not only is there a room with exercise equipment, but there’s also a jacuzzi and a small swimming pool next door.”

No one answered, so she turned away.

Seeing that Mingzhi Aoi didn't say anything, she just looked at the two beautiful women in front of her with confusion.

"Oh, sister, let me introduce you, these are dad's two girlfriends!!" Akechi Fenghua smiled and rushed in between Michaela Cohen and Li Zhenxin.

Holding one in each hand.

He introduced it without any hesitation.

"I'd better call you sister. The new mother sounds too old-fashioned. Two sisters, this is my twin sister, Aoi Akechi."

"Hello!!"

Michaela Cohen and Li Zhenxin both said generously.

"Hello sisters!"

Mingzhi Kuihua lowered her head a little awkwardly.

He looked at his sister out of the corner of his big eyes, not knowing whether what she said was true or false.

He usually doesn't speak seriously.

Fang Zuo ignored them and walked into the room.

At the same time, he called out to Li Zhenxin: "Book a similar suite next door for them both."

Li Zhenxin was still curiously looking at these two almost identical faces.

Hearing this, he nodded.

Walk to the elevator.

Michaela Cohen waved to the two sisters and said, "Come in first. Don't stand outside."

Fenghua Akechi quickly pulled Aoi Akechi and took her to see the facilities inside.

Visit it as if it were your own home.

Shortly after.

The beautiful twin girls finally left and walked into their own luxurious hotel suite.

"Your father told me to tell you not to run around." Li Zhenxin said as she handed the room cards to the two.

"Okay, sister, let my dad rest assured." Akechi Fuuka said with a smile: "We are very good."

That's not apparent at all.
Li Zhenxin said in her heart as she looked at the pretty and outgoing girl.

As soon as the hotel door closed.

“Yohoo~~~!”

Akechi Fuuka's little face was full of excitement.

Turn around and sprint.

Then leap high into the sky.

A thud.

Throw your petite body into the white and soft bed.

Deeply trapped.

Then his body was bounced up high by the big bed again.

"Wow wow wow!! It really is the most upscale hotel in New York. This bed is so comfortable. What kind of material is it made of!!!" Mingzhi Fenghua shouted and waved to her sister:
"Sister, come here and lie down! Why are you still standing there like an idiot?"

There's no one else around.

Aoi Akechi finally regained the personality that a girl of her age should have.

Her cute face showed the same excitement and smile as Akechi Fuuka.

"Coming!!"

A tender cry.

While running, he threw his body into the big bed.

"Wow! You're right, it really feels good!"

"Hahaha~~~! Look how high I bounced!!"

"Ouch, your butt is on my face!!"

"Your feet stink!"

"You're lying, yours stinks!!"

The two sisters were hitting each other with the white pillows on the bed.

They hugged each other and laughed.

After playing around for a while, the two finally got tired.

She lay on the big bed, sweating profusely.

"Hoohoo~~~Sister, I told you it was right to follow me." Mingzhi Fenghua panted and wrinkled her face proudly: "I saw at a glance that this man is a rich guy, and he will definitely take care of us."

After hearing this, Mingzhi Aoi slowly put away her smile and raised her little head covered with sweat.

He turned sideways to look at his sister, his bright eyes were a little gloomy, and he said with some worry:
"But this man looks so smart, and he's also a psychic. I'm afraid he'll find out one day."

"What's wrong with a psychic?" Akechi Fuuka waved her hand dismissively, "I knew he was a psychic the first time I saw him."

"How else could he dress so much like our dad? He's exactly like him. Not only did he borrow his appearance, he also borrowed his identity."

"When I showed him the photo in the necklace, he didn't deny it."

"He could just say you're mistaken, they just look alike, and then leave."

"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do about it, but he didn't do that and even admitted that he was Akechi Takashi."

"Although I don't know what he does, I know he's not just a psychic."

"At least look at those two women. Such beauty is not something that ordinary psychics can possess."

Mingzhi Fenghua said this while leaning sideways.

He propped his head up on his arm and met his sister's eyes. "And you know what? That white woman next to him can easily order the fat Smith at the New York airport around."

"You have to know that Smith is the Assistant Commissioner of Police in New York. His power here is second only to the Commissioner and the Commissioner."

"Also, the Asian woman next to him was wearing designer clothes and threw away tens of thousands of dollars without saying anything. She's no ordinary woman."

"Of course I know he's not an ordinary psychic." Mingzhi Aoi said with a worried look on her face.

“That’s why I’m even more worried.”

"We don't even know what the things my mother left at home are for. Even those groups have searched and found nothing unusual."

"But he can easily spot something unusual. Just based on this, he's definitely not an ordinary psychic."

"If he wants to do something to us, we can't resist him at all."

"Just like that day in the bathroom. I almost thought we were going to be raped by him."

Aoi Akechi supported her chin with her arms, and her face turned red.

The other scratched the sheets.

My sister and I were seen naked by that guy.
"It's okay." Akechi Fuuka waved her hand, withdrew the arm that was supporting her chin, and lay back on her back.

Staring blankly at the hotel ceiling:

"I don't understand why he wants to pretend to be our father, but since he needs this identity so much, there must be a reason that cannot be refused."

"Besides, since he chose to acknowledge us and gave us the conditions to choose to follow him, he will definitely not harm us."

"If you really wanted to do something to us, you should have cut off ties with me at the airport and secretly followed me before taking action. That would have been the right thing to do."

"After coming to our house, he didn't take action even when he had such a good opportunity, right?"

"Although we have something to protect us, he doesn't know it."

"So... I believe he won't hurt us."

Akechi Fuuka turned over and lay on the bed, continuing:

"After my mother died, we were running around hiding from those guys. We were poor and miserable, and often relied on food relief to survive."

"Now that I finally have such a rich 'father', I don't want to let him go!!"

Aoi Mingzhi looked at her sister lying beside her, and stretched out her little hand to touch her long hair lovingly.

There is a lot of guilt on the little face.

Although I am her sister in name only.

But most of the time it is this sister who takes care of herself.

Grabbing relief, stealing things from supermarkets, and even stealing
It's all about survival.

"But is this really okay for us?" Mingzhi Kuizhi whispered, "After all, we are not his children, and he is not our father."

"Oh, he is a rich man and doesn't care about this little money." Akechi Fuuka waved her arms indifferently.

"I'm afraid that those guys who are looking for us will cause trouble for him." Aoi Mingzhi hugged her legs with her hands, rested her chin on her knees, and said softly.

"Don't worry, this dad seems to have a lot of power. The women around him can even give orders to that fat guy Smith. There shouldn't be any problem." Akechi Fenghua paused, frowned, and sat up, tilting her head as if listening to something:
"Sister, did you hear any noise next door?"

"Ah? What's that sound?" Mingzhi Aoi lowered her voice and listened carefully.

This is?

What sound?

Akechi Fuuka and Akechi Aoi looked at each other in surprise.

Suddenly I understood something.

Their cute faces flushed red in an instant.

Mingzhi Aoi was the first to be unable to bear it. Her body went limp and she fell on the bed. She quickly picked up the pillow to cover her little head.

Cover your ears tightly.

A pair of small hands grasped the pillow tightly.

The bed next to him suddenly bounced.

She moved the pillow slightly and looked over.

My younger sister, Fuuka Akechi, also fell down.

His face was flushed.

There were small bumps on the skin and even the neck.

Close your eyes tightly.

The hot air exhaled from the small nose sprayed towards me rapidly.

Inside a tavern in Shibuya, Tokyo.

On the seat in front of the bar.

Yume Hatoyama still wears her favorite simple round earrings.

Wearing exquisite makeup.

Wearing a women's suit jacket on the outside.

Wearing purple lace inner wear

She exudes the charm of an urban woman.

The royal sister’s is not good.

Her cheeks were already pink from drinking.

But he still picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank the whiskey in it in one gulp.

Leave the ice.

Hatoyama Yumemi stretched out her little hand to cover her red lips and burped lightly.

Then signal the bartender at the bar to fill it up.

Sakura Sora Kurumi!!
Morisawa Kana! !
Hashimoto Yuna!!
Don’t think it’s over!!
It’s not over yet!!
I actually made myself look so ugly!!
She still can't forget the shame she felt that day.

I crawled out of the car like a bitch.

Such an embarrassment!!

It was even photographed by onlookers.

If the Hatoyama family hadn't mobilized their family power to stop the media.

Maybe that photo has spread all over the Internet!
It's simply unforgivable!!

After he found the current Defense Minister and put pressure on the Chief of Staff of the Ground Staff.

I had hoped to defeat that woman, Hashimoto Yuna.

But the result was not satisfactory.

He couldn't even get Kana Morisawa back. Compared to now, Sakura Kurumi must be very proud.

Thinking of this made her even more angry.

Yumemi Hatoyama raised his head and drank another glass of whiskey.

"Miss~~~! Are you alone?" Two big men with tattoos all over their bodies walked over and stood beside Hatoyama Yumemi, laughing.

"Before I lose my temper," Yumemi Hatoyama turned around and said, "Get out of here now!!"

"What? Bastard!! I see that you, a woman, don't want to..." The tattooed man pointed at Yume Hatoyama and didn't finish telling the truth.

Accompanied by the sound of a broken bone.

“Ouch. Aaaaaaah!!”

Looking at his twisted and deformed fingers.

He screamed and shouted in fear.

A big man nearby rushed forward and punched Hatoyama Yumemi.

But he was kicked away by Yumemi Hatoyama's beautiful legs.

"Big Brother!!!"

The guys at the table next to them took out their weapons and were about to attack.

Hatoyama Yumemi's body was flying in the air.

A pair of beautiful legs even kicked out afterimages.

Three times five divided by two.

A very neat series of kicks.

Knock them down one by one.

The moment she landed.

Suddenly, a whistling sound came from behind.

Hatoyama Yumemi sneered and was about to kick from behind.

Just at this time.

A 'bang' sound was heard.

There was a scream from behind.

The attacker was hit on the head by a flying bottle.

He fell down, covering his wound with his hands.

Hatoyama Yumemi looked in the direction where the wine bottle was thrown.

I saw a beautiful woman in a leather jacket, with a pair of long and slender legs in black stockings.

He was sitting in a booth, raising his glass and smiling at her.

Yumemi Hatoyama nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Watching the guys who fell to the ground struggle to get up.

Another series of kicks.

One person kicked him.

After screams were heard everywhere.

She then returned to her seat and raised her glass.

He gestured from afar to the beautiful woman in leather jacket and black stockings who had helped him out.

"Thank you."

She said.

After drinking it all in one breath, he put the glass neatly on the bar.

Went out.

Miyagi Mukako watched Hatoyama Yumemi leave, and the smile on her delicate face slowly faded.

stood up.

She walked with a pair of perfectly proportioned black silk legs to the seat where Yume Hatoyama had just sat.

Pick up the cup that Yume Hatoyama had just drunk from.

He took out a white handkerchief and pressed the rim of the cup.

Collect her lip prints.

The younger brothers on the ground also stood up one after another.

He picked up a special blue fluorescent flashlight and shone it carefully at the place where Yume Hatoyama had just fought.

After a while.

"Report. We didn't find that woman's hair." The bartender came over and reported, "She's so skilled."

"It doesn't matter. There will be opportunities in the future. I didn't expect her skills to be so good. And, if I'm not mistaken, this woman is also a psychic. Haha, she's really well hidden." Miyagi Xiangzi said with a smile:

"Tonight, the Hatoyama family will be busy enough. As for her hair and nails, we will find a way later."

Done.

Miyagi Makoto walked out of the back door of the bar and got into a Rolls-Royce.

"Let's go to the cemetery in the valley," Miyagi Xiangzi said coldly.

The whites of her beautiful eyes slowly turned completely black.

It looks dark and a bit scary.

Yanaka Rei-en is a cemetery park in Nishi-Nippori, Tokyo.

There are many tourists and citizens during the day.

But at night, due to the nature of the cemetery, there are almost no people there.

Soon the car arrived at the door.

Miyagi Mukaiko got out of the Rolls-Royce, took off her leather jacket, and covered a camera next to her with it.

"Wait for me here, don't follow me."

One leap over the railing.

Go deeper.

Stroll to the center of the cemetery.

really
The place where people die makes me feel extremely familiar.

Miyagi Mukako's eyes were dark.

The black hair also slowly floated up.

The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, and the stone lanterns in the cemetery glowed with a phosphorescent green light.

Miyagi Xiangzi's feet slowly floated into the air.

The red lips parted slightly.

The curse escaped her lips.

With a unique syllable: "The gate of Huangquan is open to the Liangzaka Gate!!!"

Countless white sands poured out from her sleeves.

Slowly, they piled up a three-meter-high gate in the middle of the cemetery.

The earth veins, carrying a century of resentment, shook violently.

All the cemeteries slowly cracked open.

Many bony hands stretched out.

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now.

Not far from here is the bustling area of Nishi-Nippori.

The Hatoyama family's villa is here.

Hatoyama Yumemi found out after returning home.

A white-haired old man was sitting in the hall waiting for her.

Next to the white-haired old man sat a young man with a smile on his face.

With a frivolous look on his face, he was chatting with the old man while sending messages on his mobile phone.

I saw Hatoyama Yumemi coming back with a drunken look on his face.

The white-haired old man frowned tightly.

His face was serious.

"Kneel down." He said in a deep voice.

"It's father." Hatoyama Yumemi put down the bag in his hand and took off his shoes.

Kneeling properly in front of the old man.

He didn't care that there were outsiders present.

In her heart.

Yumemi Hatoyama has immense respect for his father, former Prime Minister Yukio Hatoyama.

Yukio Hatoyama.

Unlike Japan's prime minister, whose status has become increasingly less important in the past decade or so.

Come and go.

Those who sit in that position are all busy politicians.

Yukio Hatoyama was elected Prime Minister of Japan in 2009.

He is a prime minister who is generally recognized as a statesman.

Not only did he create a brand new political party, he also ended the history of rule by another major party.

It also opened a new chapter in Japanese politics.

He even apologized at the Memorial Hall of the Victims of the Nanjing Massacre and advocated the abolition of visits to the Yasukuni Shrine.

Unafraid of any right-wing attacks in Japan, we will always maintain friendship with our neighbors.

He is also the only representative of friendly people who has won the friendship of neighboring countries.

"What are you doing? You drank so much alcohol. I am so disappointed," said Yukio Hatoyama in a deep voice.

"It's my father," Hatoyama Yumemi said without any excuse.

A wry smile appeared on her delicate face.

Keep your head pressed firmly to the floor.

The young man next to him moved his seat slightly.

Put away the compass.

It was Zhang Yingxian who had just returned from the Fukushima nuclear power plant.

Zhang Yingxian pretended to pick up the phone and kept swiping at the screen.

Didn't seem to care about anything going on in the hall.

But his ears are standing up high.

He kept a close eye on the father and daughter.

Tsk tsk tsk! !

There is excitement to watch!!

Zhang Yingxian was extremely excited.

Watching the fun is a trait ingrained in every Chinese person’s DNA.

If you don’t see it, you won’t see it.

Especially the drama in Japan's political elite, what's the difference between this and watching a TV series?
It seems that the performance today is about a strict father teaching his daughter.

You have to take a good look at the height.

It would be best if you could record the screen
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In North American hotels.

Akechi Fuuka and Akechi Aoi were sweating profusely after hearing this.

The two sisters tacitly agreed not to mention this embarrassing incident.

They all hid in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I soaked for a while.

They both blow-dried each other's hair.

No matter how you calculate it, it’s about time.

Two people stuck their heads out and seemed to hear that the noise next door had died down.

Then they both walked out.

who knows.