Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

She suddenly felt that Li Xinghe's criminal record might be due to the fact that he was coerced by the bad white students over there, and that he should be a good boy at heart.

So Fuji Rie deliberately avoided the topic and pinched her waist with emotion:

"Being an American citizen means being superior in Japan. When the seniors in the professional group talk, they always say loudly, 'I did this and that in the United States,' and then say a few words in English, as if they are Americans and are superior to us. Sigh."

Li Xinghe felt warm in his heart. This old-fashioned sister was actually very carefully unravelling and analyzing Li Xinghe's past.

He smiled warmly, enjoying the warmth of family love.

Fuji Rie touched Li Xinghe's hair, looked at her watch and suddenly said goodbye:

"That's how society is anyway, what can I say? Look at your classes... Oops, I have a late class this afternoon, so I'll leave first."

Fuji Rie left in a hurry.

Li Xinghe downloaded the course app himself and confirmed his schedule.

Contrary to expectations, there are very few courses.

There are only three classes a week, for a total of eleven class hours per week.

It seems outrageous at first glance, and even more outrageous when you think about it carefully.

This makeshift academy, like the gilded MBI course, has extremely sloppy class schedules and teachers who are hired part-time from various embassies.

But despite this, it is extremely important in the ever-changing East Asia. After all, whether it is a school, organizers or teachers, they are all heavyweights in the field of diplomacy.

Li Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his studies would not affect his work.

Suddenly, Fuji Rie came back, her bright eyes locked on Li Xinghe's face, she walked up to him and said seriously:

"Little guy, I know all the bad things you did in Canada. Your aunt didn't let me take you to see your mother because she wanted to test your character. My aunt and I don't want to delve into your past, but you can't give up such a good opportunity to turn over a new leaf. Study hard in school and don't date. I will keep an eye on you all the time. When the time is right, I will take you to see your mother."

She still had the phone with the screen lit up in her hand.

Li Xinghe knew that the person on the other end of the phone was his real guardian, Fuji Rie's aunt, who was also the owner of the one-bedroom duplex mansion and a powerful prosecutor.

"I'm very sorry. I will definitely change my ways."

Li Xinghe bent over 30 degrees and swore seriously.

The phone flashed and the call ended.

Fuji Rie nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and went back to work.

"For now I've gotten through with my family. I hope I don't really have to meet Li Xinghe's mother, that would be terrible." He sighed to himself.

......

After Fuji Rie left, Li Xinghe was free to look for his target in the school.

The East Asia Communication College, as an independent college, is located in the southeast corner of the University of Tokyo, next to the Tokyo Ueno Taxation Office and across the road from the famous Yushima Tenmangu Shrine.

The modern city and open university atmosphere make this area full of cafes, mid- to high-end restaurants, and various hotels and apartments.

Li Xinghe found the gathering site of Miyake Goto.

You don't need to look for any hackers, just look at Miyake Goto's election website and you'll know that he's holding a rally near Todai University in Bunkyo Ward today. A middle-aged new congressman like him really needs the votes of young people.

The people gathered here are mainly a group of young and middle-aged 2D fat otakus and young students.

There were all kinds of right-wing slogans hanging on the propaganda vehicle. Standing on the vehicle was a gentleman who looked elegant and easy-going. His hair was so shiny that it was glued on, and he wore exquisite gold-rimmed glasses. It was Miyake Goto who was making so many speeches on TV. He was still instilling his ideas into the voters.

Next to him was a beautiful woman in a serious light white dress. She was very beautiful, with shoulder-length hair, round almond eyes that looked as beautiful as the clear sky when she smiled, a white nose and plump red lips that added a bit of nobility and charm, smooth and delicate skin, a slender waist, and white stockings wrapped around her straight long legs, which matched perfectly with her white leather boots.

Her stiff and standard smile moved left and right as her father directed, earning exclamations from the young people.

Like a puppet willing to be manipulated.

She is the daughter that Goto Miyake uses to attract voters, Maria Miyake.

Li Xinghe's observation of the woman's micro-expressions told him that this woman was eager to break free from the shackles.

The reason why Miyake Goto won a seat in the Tokyo election was largely due to the fact that he introduced Miyake Mariya to attract voters. Under the order of her father, the girl did live broadcasts, sang and danced, and attracted a large number of fans to vote for Miyake Goto.

This is the current popular 'Vtuber' management politics.

"Maria! Maria!" the fans shouted.

Li Xinghe stood on the side of the road as the propaganda team gradually approached.

Miyake Goto looked at Li Xinghe.

Although white people cannot distinguish people from different East Asian countries, Miyake Goto was smart enough to notice that Li Xinghe had a foreign temperament that was different from that of the locals.

He immediately got out of the car, pointed the microphone at Li Xinghe and asked sharply:

"Are you Chinese? You are Chinese, right?"

Without giving Li Xinghe a chance to respond, Miyake Goto shouted into the microphone:

"I want to warn you, I warn you again and again, leave here. We are an independent and unrestrained world power. If you dare to extend your dirty hands to our pure land again, the Self-Defense Forces will give you a head-on blow!"

The followers immediately started to make noise and play the flute.

Li Xinghe didn't feel angry at all, it was like seeing a mouse waving its fist at an elephant. Shouting without strength was as powerless as a dog barking.

He smiled.

If you talk big, does the Self-Defense Forces dare to admit it?

Li Xinghe calmly took out Amei's passport.

Miyake Goto immediately changed his expression and quickly bowed 30 degrees to apologize like a close friend:

"So it's an American... Private Marseille. We are the most united allies."

Then he pulled Li Xinghe into the team and promoted to others that Li Xinghe was a Japanese American, a symbol of Japanese-American unity.

Li Xinghe mixed in the team and slipped a note to Maria Miyake at the handshake meeting.

After an afternoon of campaigning, Miyake was still full of energy. Having won the hearts of the people, Miyake proudly took his cute daughter to greet the cheers of right-wing voters.

Back home, he was still praising his decision.

When the old men were in a panic, he was the first to gain the praise of the US Embassy in Japan. He seized the opportunity when people's hearts were wavering and took the lead in raising the "anti-China" banner to lead the resistance public opinion. The exposure he gained on multiple TV stations made his voters suddenly increase dramatically.

"How could the old men in the LDP know that only by seizing the opportunity when people's minds are changing can they gain more opportunities? They only know how to sit in office and do nothing, talking about the 'Todai threat' and 'catastrophe'. Don't they know that the bigger the storm, the more opportunities there are? Daughter, don't marry the incompetent sons of those old men in the future. Be my secretary and learn how to be a politician. When I step down, I will pass my seat as a member of parliament to you."

As soon as Miyake got home, he sat on the sofa, throwing clothes around and being proud of himself:

"I don't care about the confrontation between China and the United States. We just need to play both sides and climb higher."

His daughter, Maria Miyake, like a puppet, could only nod silently, then clean up the room, do housework, and then follow her father's orders to go live, sing, and ask fans to vote for her father.

At night, I also have to do laundry, clean the room, sort out the garbage, cook, prepare midnight snacks, and prepare cigarettes, alcohol and other things my father likes.

That old bastard was just leisurely watching TV on the sofa.

After being busy until 9 o'clock, Miyake Maria finally sat woodenly on the edge of the bed.

A wave of vomiting urge appeared on her wooden yet beautiful face: "I've had enough of this kind of life."

Suddenly, she remembered something.

She reached into her pocket and found a note that Li Xinghe had slipped to her during the chaos, but she had not taken it seriously during the day.

"I have a way to save you."

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Author's Note: Thank you for your support.

Chapter 7 Kill My Dad

Originally, Maria Miyake just lived her life like a puppet day after day.

But thinking of that guy, for some unknown reason, Miyake Maria quietly went out in the dead of night and came to the izakaya in the alley across the street where Li Xinghe had agreed to meet with her.

She didn't know how Li Xinghe saved her, but since Li Xinghe could find her residence, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Carefully avoiding the waiter, he quietly entered the private room. As soon as he entered, he saw the handsome boy from the daytime sitting in the room typing.

Li Xinghe was a little surprised when he saw Maria Miyake head-on.

The black gauze skirt wrapped around her white legs, the casual slippers did not reduce her beauty, the unruly loose curly hair and smoky makeup made her look more beautiful and free than the puppets seen during the day. A good girl during the day, she is like a rebellious midnight elf at night.

But the way she tucked her sleeves in cautiously made her look like an elf lost in the night.

"Mr. Miyake? I am your classmate Li Xinghe." Li Xinghe smiled and stretched out his hand.

But Maria Miyake did not shake hands. Instead, she sat down, locked the door, and looked at Li Xinghe vigilantly.

He had no choice but to get straight to the point:

"Some of your father's recent radical moves have affected the flexibility of our foreign policy. So I hope to talk to you and advise your father to be more careful about his words and actions. You must know that in this stormy time, it is easy for people who are at the forefront to get into trouble."

After hearing Li Xinghe's speech, Miyake Maria was disappointed.

She was forced by Miyake Goto to attend the East Asia Exchange College, and she knew that every student in this school had an extraordinary background. But the Chinese could not save her, and this was not what she wanted.

"You can't save me." She picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Li Xinghe took out his ID and said with a smile:

"What if I were a CIA agent?"

Li Xinghe is not afraid of being questioned.

Frankly speaking, Chinese people are very restricted in Taiwan, but it is different for Americans. All American identities have a natural oppression on Taiwan people.

His American citizenship was a disguise for his activities, and his CIA agent was a disguise for his dark nights. His admission to the East Asian Exchange College also established his credibility.

In his years of course study, he has fully understood the complexity of the US intelligence system. The US has 30 intelligence agencies, with more than employees, and countless contractors and branches, forming a huge black empire. Each of these organizations is independent of each other, just like the East Factory cannot control the West Factory, and the West Factory cannot control the Inner Factory.

Even if he was caught, Li Xinghe could easily get away with at least twenty kinds of rhetoric and disguised identities.

Not to mention that Li Xinghe could directly apply to be a peripheral contractor of the CIA or INR, NSA and other departments, get a searchable position, and confidently say that he is really a CIA agent.

"The United States? Do you have a gun?"

Maria Miyake is tired of beating around the bush, so she goes straight to the point.

Of course Li Xinghe didn’t.

But he took out a realistic toy gun from his pocket, which was a spare prop he bought at the COS store together with the CIA agent ID.

"Stop talking nonsense. Can you kill that arrogant old guy with one shot?" Miyake Maria didn't know what a real gun was or a fake gun, but she bluntly asked Li Xinghe to kill Miyake Goto.

Li Xinghe was stunned.

Are Japanese people so wild?

But now he can't shoot a congressman. The death of a congressman is a very troublesome political issue.

Miyake Maria's originally well-behaved face revealed a rebellious sadness. She covered her face and silently shed tears:

"It's wrong to come to me without investigation. Mr. Arrogant, what right do you have to assume the relationship between me and my father? Do you think I want to get along with that hypocritical greasy thing? If there is no way to save me, don't whine here. I'm tired of this dark life, being pushed around by him like a puppet and a machine. Doing live broadcasts, attracting fans, shaking hands with those disgusting men, and wanting me to marry the son of a congressman... Drawing a big pie for me to be a secretary... He wants to enslave me and suck me dry until I am old and ugly. Can you save me?"

Maria Miyake had had enough of this kind of life.

Her mother died of depression 10 years ago. No one knows the cause of her death, but Maria has guessed more than once that her mother chose to commit suicide.

Li Xinghe realized his mistake.

He was caught off guard by the twisted family of the Japanese congressman.

Is there no normal person here?

Fortunately, his flexible brain quickly came up with a new plan.

"Then let's change the way of cooperation. I'll help you make your father look bad, and you'll help me complete the task assigned by your superiors. How about that?"

Li Xinghe said this and began to explain his plan.

He wanted to use Miyake Goto's anti-China gimmick and his daughter to open a window for counterattack. In simple terms, he wanted to let Miyake Maria have a scandal, destroy her deliberately created pure image, and at the same time destroy Miyake Goto's image and foundation.

After hearing this plan, Miyake Mariya was not angry at all, and even sat on Li Xinghe's thigh. She was excited and thrilled, and there seemed to be a light flashing in her eyes.

"Come!"

And below, a warm and even somewhat damp feeling spreads between the thighs and buttocks.

Wet...

Li Xinghe found it hard to imagine how repressed Miyake Maria's life was at home, which made her blurt out just by hearing the plan.