Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 71 Nanchuan Keiko’s Waist

The spiritual objections will take action.

Although the demon tribes have infiltrated into human gathering places in various ways.

But the Japanese government has not been idle either.

After World War II, relying on the notorious biological and chemical weapons unit, the development of biochemical drugs for the strong bodies of the demon tribe began.

The biochemical drug code-named "Weapon" was successfully developed after decades of research and development.

This time, the "weapons" were placed in various foods and health products, causing considerable harm to the monsters hiding in human society.

And declared to the outside world:
Penicillic acid and some other "unexpected substances" were found in the problematic red yeast rice produced by Kobayashi Pharmaceutical.

In the encrypted chat room of the dark web.

[B: The Reiwat announced that this was a retaliation for our murder of Onodera Yoshida.]

[D: What evidence do they have to say that we committed the murder?]

[B: I see you've been living in human society for too long. Do you need proof? Just suspicion is enough.]

[C: Those who died this time were all young demons who had recently transformed and entered human society. We lost about a hundred of them.]

[B: We must retaliate. They couldn't give us a reasonable explanation for the destruction of Baizang Mountain.]

[D: Revenge? How? Because the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thin, the demon tribe launched a plan to integrate into human society. Will they all reveal themselves and attack, ruining their plan?]

[B: Bakayalu, you are reluctant to give up your current business empire, right?]

A: Shut up! What does the first person say?

[C: No news. Since the first person failed to get promoted last time, he seems to have stopped caring about anything in the demon department.]

A: Humph, that old bastard. I'll contact a few of my hidden seniors and go to Tokyo to have a proper conversation with the spiritual opposition group.

Fang Zuo didn't care about what was on TV.

Still looking inward and regulating breathing.

The benefits of this harvest are obvious.

The broken Nascent Soul recovered a little.

But this kind of woman who combines the three kinds of fortune in one hand is even rarer than a woman with spiritual charm.

And even if Jin Meiting is gifted, she can only pick it a few times.

The spiritual energy of modern cities is becoming increasingly weak.

Although Fang Zuo was already accustomed to such weak spiritual energy, he could still notice it more clearly when helping Cui Bingzhen refine the weapon.

It was just a little bit of refining, but the spiritual energy consumed in the body was far more than the last time he refined the weapon.

In other words, not only weapon refining, but other spells will also consume more and more spiritual energy.

The replenishment is getting slower and slower.

If this continues, it may not last many years.

There will no longer be any new monks who can enter the Taoist sect.

Other cultivators will also reach a new level because their lifespan is exhausted but they do not have enough spiritual energy.

Died one after another.

Fang Zuo turned on his phone.

Yingkong Kurumi sent several messages late at night.

[Ahhh, you bad guy, I'm awake. I slept too much and now I'm full of energy. I really want to bite you! (Angry expression)]

[I went to the police station. A lot of things happened. Please come to work tomorrow.]

[If you don't come to work, I will fire you, and then you will lose a beautiful female boss.]

[Baka! I'm going to wear something sexy tomorrow.]

[If you don't come to work, I won't wear leggings. If I'm seen naked, you'll be the one who suffers!]

Please, please! Come to work. (Kiss emoji)

Fang Zuo put away his phone.

Sakura Kurumi went to the police station late at night. She is also a workaholic.

I have never had any family or friends.

Work is her only support and habit.

At this time, a pair of snow-white arms hugged Fang Zuo from behind.

The faint fragrance of body and hair enters the nose.

A small face was pressed against Fang Zuo's back, rubbing it constantly.

“It’s time for breakfast.”

Fang Zuo pulled her over.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu put his arms around Fang Zuo's neck and lay in his arms.

She was wearing only a white lace nightgown with a low V-neck and embroidered lace.

The pair of huge breasts became fuller and whiter.

Even a large-sized bra can’t cover it, let alone now.

Most of the fat overflowed.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu saw the gaze of her beloved man fall on the place where she was most proud.

There is nothing more joyful than this.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's arms were around Fang Zuo's head.

Only then did she moan in pain and leave.

Achieved the desired goal.

Chuckling with satisfaction.

"They seem to have grown bigger since they met their master."

Then he leaned over to Fang Zuo's ear and whispered, "Maybe it's for breakfast. Nunu wants to have breakfast."

"Oka-san, Onii-chan." Oda Yui shouted from upstairs.

"Do you still want to eat?" Fang Zuo asked.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu wrinkled her nose.

He glanced at the light bulb upstairs complainingly, then stood up and said, "I'll go make breakfast for you."

"Onii-chan, I'm unhappy because you didn't stay with me in the hospital." Oda Yui was wearing a pink pajamas.

She skipped down the stairs, trying hard to straighten her face.

"Then do you want to be an idol superstar?" Fang Zuo picked up a document and raised it.

"Ah, is that really possible?" Oda Yui's beautiful eyes widened: "Onii-chan, don't you dislike me participating in Bikini Girls?"

"I've arranged another path for you to become an idol superstar." Fang Zuo handed the document to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Is it a contract?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the document and looked at it.

Oda Yui stood beside her mother with her face full of anticipation.

"It's all in Yui's interest." Fang Zuo patted Oda Yui's head. "I invested in a company, or more accurately, in a person. All the terms and conditions are centered around Yui. If you don't want to do it anymore, you can withdraw at any time."

"Hurray, Onii-chan is so nice!" Oda Yui's little face was as bright as a flower.

He flew into Fang Zuo's arms.

After hearing this, Shiraishi Nagi stopped looking at the contract and put the document down: "Then I'll go fry some eggs and make breakfast."

"I'm not eating anymore." Fang Zuo stood up and put Oda Yui down, motioning for her to sign. "There's something going on at the police station today."

When she heard that she didn't want to eat breakfast, Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted and looked unhappy.

Fang Zuo turned around, held Shiraishi Nagimitsu with both hands, his fingers deeply embedded in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's plump buttocks, and hugged her towards him.

Quickly bow your head.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu bit her lower lip in pain.

Yet he was smiling.

Her face was flushed.

"Come back early." Shiraishi Nagimitsu hugged Fang Zuo and gave him a wet kiss.

Stick tightly.

I can't wait to squeeze myself into the man's body.

After reluctantly parting, he took out shoes from the shoe cabinet and squatted down to help Fang Zuo put them on.

He and Oda Yui stood at the door and watched Fang Zuo get into the car.

The road leading to Tokyo Tower was extremely congested in the morning.

It was a long time before Fang Zuo arrived at the Tokyo TV Tower.

As soon as I entered the elevator, a fragrant breeze blew towards me.