Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 92 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's Tenderness

It was already evening when Fang Zuo returned to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

The air conditioning inside is on full blast.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu had not yet noticed the man's arrival.

She was immersed in cooking.

Wearing a one-piece beige sweater dress and with long wavy hair, she was standing in the open kitchen preparing dinner.

The J-cup bust inside is as big as a small boat and can almost be used as a hat.

But I can still only hold it up lightly.

The vertical lines on the sweater were stretched into a twisted shape.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was frying and flipping the steak awkwardly.

The occasional splash of oil frightened her and made her pale.

She didn't have any of the aura of the strong woman she had in parliament that afternoon.

She has never cooked since she was a child.

She has always believed that cooking is a waste of time and a waste of life.

Eating is just to fill your stomach.

What could be better than fast food?

Until she had this man.

It turns out that cooking is so much fun.

Eating together becomes a source of joy.

I just don't know if he will come back tonight.

To know.

The wagyu beef I fried today was very good.

Thinking of the man, Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled gently.

The fat from the steak seeped out under the high temperature, emitting a faint aroma.

Both sides were seared until brown, locking in the juices in the steak.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded in satisfaction. Now she just needed to keep it warm and wait for her man to come back.

"Onii-chan." It was Oda Yui who was sitting on the sofa who noticed Fang Zuo and shouted happily.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised his head and saw Fang Zuo standing at the door with a smile.

"You're back." Shiraishi Nagimitsu hurried over, hooked her arms around Fang Zuo's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him deeply with her tongue.

As passionate and lingering as ever.

"I'm hungry." Oda Yui was wearing a big T-shirt, and her pair of snow-white feet were kicking on the sofa like beating a drum.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu gave Oda Yui a reproachful look.

He squatted down and gently changed Fang Zuo's shoes.

She kissed him lightly again, her voice so soft that only she and the man could hear: "I am very happy today."

Fang Zuo patted Shiraishi Nagimitsu's plump buttocks.

“Win?”

"Yeah." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of the man's mouth to wipe away her saliva. "Not only did I win, I have a strong chance of being elected as the party chairman this year. The comments in the media and the overall public opinion are all in my favor."

"Awesome."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu let out a soft cry of pain.

Her cheeks instantly turned red as if she was drunk.

Gentle to the bone.

He gently punched Fang Zuo with his fist.

Then she bit her lower lip happily.

I just like the painful feeling that men give me.

He turned around and picked up two plates of steaks.

"time to eat."

Three people sat at the table.

Three grilled steaks and a large bowl of miso soup.

There is also a jug of fresh juice next to it.

"Is it delicious?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu cut off a piece and tasted it.

"Hmm," Oda Yui ate while shaking her ponytail, looking extremely satisfied. "Very good." Fang Zuo nodded.

The mouth is full of grease when you bite it.

The beef was tender and juicy.

A light milky aroma.

"Any plans for the future?" Fang Zuo asked.

"My plan this year is to become the party chairman so that I can fully unite the party's forces."

"Next year, the Prime Minister will be elected, and this will be my first time running for office." Shiraishi Nagiko's expression gradually became serious. "There has never been a female Prime Minister in Japanese history. I think Abe Nozaki feels the same way as I do."

"Also, she probably thought this incident was over. My counterattack has just begun. It's my turn to make a move later."

"I'm going to Kyoto and will leave in the evening."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted and pointed at herself.

Fang Zuo had no choice but to wipe the corner of her mouth.

Judging from the elegant way she eats, there is obviously no oil on her food.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu opened her mouth and bit Fang Zuo's finger, which had retracted after wiping it. She wrapped her tongue around it and licked it, then asked with a smile, "How many days are you going? Are you taking the Shinkansen?"

"Well, the Shinkansen at night, probably for two or three days." Fang Zuo said.

"Ah! Onii-chan, I'm going to register at school tomorrow, and you can't accompany me." Oda Yui frowned.

"I'll try to get back." Fang Zuo patted her little head.

"It doesn't matter. I'll go to training after I sign up." Oda Yui took a sip of the juice next to her and said, "Ms. Jin said I'm very talented."

"She's so nice to me, but my friends are miserable. They get scolded by her and cry every day."

"Training for what?"

"A lot. Shape, expression, demeanor."

"Start vocal and dance training right away."

Fang Zuo nodded. It seemed that Jin Meiting knew a lot.

But it's normal. That kind of woman is similar to Shiraishi Nagimitsu to some extent.

An absolute strong woman.

As for her figure and demeanor, I have also seen that she behaves with dignity in public.

"Don't worry, go ahead." Shiraishi Nagimitsu cleaned up the dishes. "If you hadn't come back, I would have accompanied Yui to register. By the way, I also want to meet Miss Jin."

After the three of them finished eating.

Fang Zuo was sitting on the sofa with Shiraishi Nagimitsu lying in his arms on his left.

Oda Yui held his right hand while he was playing with his cell phone.

After watching TV with them for a while, Fang Zuo came to Xinrong Planning.

He Zhicai had been waiting for Fang Zuo for a long time.

This time, in addition to accompanying Fang Zuo to Kyoto, I also have to go to Nara to get some notes.

The two of them boarded the Shinkansen to Kyoto.

It only takes more than 500 hours to travel from Tokyo to Kyoto, a distance of more than 2 kilometers.

The second tail of River Color has become much more stable.

There is a hint of charm on the delicate face.

"Is this your first time traveling far away?" Looking at Hebei Cai sitting beside him and hugging his arms tightly, Fang Zuo patted her little face.

"No." He Zhicai shook her head: "When I woke up, I was in Fukushima, where I met the Xiaohua-chan sisters."

"Later, fishing became unavailable in Fukushima, so I followed the two sisters, Xiaohua and Jiang, to Tokyo to make a living."

"I'm just a little scared because there are so many people."

"And they were all staring at me."

Fang Zuo burst out laughing.

The little guy has some social anxiety.

"They're staring at you because you're pretty."

Unexpectedly, Kawanoya wore a nude-colored hip-hugging long skirt today.

She still had a youthful figure and lacked the mature charm of a beautiful woman, but she still attracted the attention of all men.

Thank you all for your rewards!

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(End of this chapter)