Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

You want me, a royal princess, to strip naked in front of you?

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Author's Note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 5000 words. Although it's just leftover scrap from buying military equipment, it should be more than capable of taking down a Stryker brigade. And being able to afford to build an army at all makes them incredibly loyal in modern America. Orz

Chapter 542: Mind Control of the Little Princess, Democracy Closes the Comments Section (5300 words)

"Take it off."

Li Xinghe's voice seemed to have a magical power, leaving Jiazi helpless. In her own living room, she trembled as she took off her very conservative, cute white pajamas, revealing her teddy bear biscuit underwear.

"Keep taking your clothes off."

Clenching her teeth, Jiazi trembled as she took off her bra, turned her face to the side, lowered her head, and covered her pubic area, standing in front of Li Xinghe. Although she was more than a decade older than Li Xinghe, at this moment she seemed to be the innocent young girl.

"Let me teach you how to dress."

Li Xinghe took out the sexy clothes he had bought for Jiazi.

The off-the-shoulder top, reaching just to the collarbone, reveals the fair and sexy collarbone and neck. The ultra-short skirt, barely reaching the upper thigh, is paired with sexy black stockings and silver-red contrasting high heels, creating a sexy forbidden zone by the exposed suspenders and the exposed area beneath the skirt.

After styling the outfit and spending another 30 minutes applying sexy makeup, Princess Yoshiko suddenly transforms into a nightclub succubus.

Li Xinghe pulled her out of the house:

"I don't have underwear yet..."

"No need to wear it."

Then, using the fake ice queen's million-dollar luxury car, Li Xinghe drove her all the way to the garage of Prince Qiuxiao's residence.

Then, right here, Li Xinghe rang his doorbell while having Princess Jiazi ride on his back.

He loosened his belt, unleashing a vast galaxy that pressed straight against Yoshiko's small patch of grass.

"No...you can't..."

Only now did Jiazi grasp the vast galaxy with her small hands, no

Let him go further.

In the garage of the royal palace, a prince of the Imperial Family was sexually assaulted?

Li Xinghe, in any case, didn't care much.

While Jiazi was still resisting, Li Xinghe took her first kiss without hesitation.

Lips to lips, Yoshiko was like a controlled doll.

The man kissed the woman skillfully, and Jiazi was instantly captivated. If her hands hadn't been holding back Daxinghe, she probably would have been penetrated all the way in a few strokes.

When he was certain that the Wenren couple were within earshot, Li Xinghe caressed Jiazi's naked and supple body, licking her ear incessantly, completely manipulating the princess.

"Isn't there the Japan Restoration Party? They desperately need an emperor to endorse them."

Yoshiko followed the script, but her words were no longer clear:

"How can that be..."

Nothing is impossible.

Fumihito and his wife hid in the corner and overheard the man saying seductively to Yoshiko:

"You know about the Harbor District Plan, right? The Restoration Party is gaining momentum in the Diet, forcing Koizumi to back down. Ask them for help to build an Imperial Palace there, and then promise to open most of it as a window to showcase Japanese imperial culture to the outside world. Wouldn't that be enough to get harbor development funds in exchange for a museum? I'll act as the middleman to raise funds, and you can have your parents as museum directors. You'll get both construction funding and a monthly salary."

The couple was greatly shocked.

After a few whispers, the sound of the wooden floor upstairs gradually dissipated.

Li Xinghe pinched Jiazi's soft little bottom, made her lean against the car window, and pressed his daughter against the doorbell of the Qiuxiaogong family. He then rubbed his legs together fiercely to release his pent-up desire, letting his white semen spray outside Jiazi's little forest in one go.

Then Li Xinghe instructed her:

"Go back. Be tough on those two old geezers. If you can handle those below, why can't you handle those above?"

"Oh dear! Don't mention it again!"

Yoshiko hurriedly covered her ears, no longer knowing what she was doing.

After walking a few steps, she turned back and begged Li Xinghe:

"I...I still can't do it..."

Li Xinghe, frustrated and disappointed by the lack of independent thought in women raised in feudal families, could only resort to even more devious methods.

He took out a small vibrating egg, stuffed it into Yoshiko's skirt, and stuck it on her clitoris.

"Clamp this in place."

Li Xinghe also handed the remote control to her:

"When your parents scold you, press the remote control, as if I forced you to press it. When this little blue bean is bouncing in your skirt, your mind will be blank and you won't give in."

At this point, Li Xinghe was already using the psychological suggestion techniques of hypnosis to treat this lack of self-determination.

Yoshiko, in a daze, held the remote control:

"Is this mind control?"

Li Xinghe continued his hypnotic manipulation:

“That’s right, consider yourself under my control. Your room key, your ID, your bank card PIN—everything about you is under my control. So obey me, not your unfamiliar parents, understand?”

Jiazi, in order to escape all of this, willingly accepted Li Xinghe's control.

When Yoshiko entered the room with her skirt sticky and without underwear, the Akishino couple, as expected, surrounded her in a rage and questioned her:

"Who is that person?"

This might be because after being disciplined by her parents when she was learning street dance as a child, she never dared to defy them again. Although Yoshiko had a cute fox smile on her face that showed she had practiced countless times, her mind was still blank.

Her instinct was to report who the other person was.

But when her vocal cords were out of control of her brain and she was about to report who Li Xinghe was, her hand also went out of control and clicked the blue mood's jump button.

A slight buzzing sound danced within her skirt, and Yoshiko's face visibly flushed red. At that moment, her parents' thunderous reprimands vanished, leaving her mind blank.

She changed the subject:

"He is...my boyfriend. He's young, rich, and very wealthy."

"How rich? How wealthy?"

"At least... several hundred billion dollars in net worth, right?" Yoshiko exaggerated.

What did he ask you to do?

"He wants...he wants to exchange a piece of land in the harbor development zone using your names."

She took out a piece of paper from her pocket that Li Xinghe had given her, on which was written Baba Nobuyuki's phone number.

"See for yourselves."

As she spoke, Yoshiko returned to her room, probably for the first time in her life, despite the pressure from her parents.

Fumihito hesitated, holding Baba Nobuyuki's contact information. After much deliberation, he finally tossed the paper onto the table. Although he wasn't close to his family, he was intimately familiar with the taboos of the Imperial Family, despite his ambition for the throne.

Then he turned and walked a few steps away, then turned back.

I have no money.

Wenren's stocks in the US stock market were trapped and then exploded, and his invested funds were also largely trapped, collapsing with the global stock market recession. To this day, he can't even afford the plane ticket to Thailand to see his illegitimate son.

He walked around and around until his wife, Noriko, came up.

Wenren pointed to the card, then went to the bathroom to wash up.

Noriko then picked up the card and threw it:

"Hello? Is this Chairman Baba? This is Princess Akishino... Yes, I heard you're trying to influence the Budget Committee, and I'd like to inquire about the possibility of building a museum in the port area..."

Akishino Noriko has stepped into Li Xinghe's trap.

On the other side of the room.

Yoshiko, who had been scolded but had actually been playing with the small switch the whole time, felt uneasy after washing up and lying on her bed. She got up and sat on the toilet, trying to soothe herself, but it still didn't feel right.

It's a pain like a switch that hasn't been turned on.

She boldly picked up the phone and called Li Xinghe:

"Could you please...could you please turn the switch back on?"

"What switch?"

Upon hearing Li Xinghe's voice, Princess Jiazi unconsciously tightened her fingers, causing her to urinate profusely on the toilet. The sound of the water dripping was not heard by Li Xinghe after she hurriedly hung up.

Li Xinghe was completely confused.

He put down the phone and went back to sleep.

But on the other side of the city, when she unexpectedly woke up and saw the lewd scene of Li Xinghe playing with Jiazi on the car camera, Yan Bingxianzi couldn't fall back asleep.

"You're fucking mad, making me masturbate in the bathroom in the middle of the night..." she gritted her teeth and left a message for Li Xinghe on her phone.

After having his fun, he quickly deleted the comment.

……

The next day, Lee Seong-ha, who had been plotting to eliminate the Akishino family, Baba Nobuyuki, and others, encountered another unexpected accident.

A delegation from China visited Japan, which surprised and flattered the Japanese, who were busy from top to bottom, eager to welcome the delegation from their "father country."

"What is it?"

Li Xinghe could only leave the community hospital and question Ryuzaki Hibari, the inspector of the Ninth Bureau of Public Security.

Hibari Ryuzaki said anxiously:

"According to the news, a delegation from the Eastern Theater Command of the Chinese People's Liberation Army has arrived in Tokyo, Japan, at the invitation of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces to hold dialogues on regional peace and prevent the escalation of local conflicts. They are almost at Haneda Airport."

In response, all members of the Ninth Division of the Public Security Bureau were mobilized.

Even female police officers have to go out on duty and stand guard to prevent accidents.

Li Xinghe opened the news and was also puzzled.

Some view this as a regional peace strategy because of the Okinawa incident at the beginning of the year, the island encirclement exercises and the Busan peace talks, and the Dokdo sovereignty crisis, which have led to a series of regional instability and conflicts. This allows China to simultaneously have its fleet block the Taiwan Strait, a vital lifeline for Japan and South Korea, while sending people over to say, "I'm doing this for peace," to blatantly antagonize Japan.

Some view this as another blatant act of Japan's betrayal of the United States, because in the Dokdo crisis, Japan, despite having the initial advantage, was pressured by the United States to withdraw from Dokdo, leading to a significant divide in public opinion. Now, having just changed its ambassador to Japan, it has already made public contact with the Chinese military, clearly indicating a "disloyal intention."

Coincidentally, thanks to the revelation by the unknown Li Xinghe, Fuji's new...

Wen decisively began reporting the news that "the US ambassador made a strong statement that the missile attack on the Washington aircraft carrier must be compensated."

The two things are intertwined in a twisted way.

These two events happened very coincidentally, with two major powers serving Japan alone. How could that be allowed?

This is the first time this year that China has "graciously stayed" in Japan, demonstrating its strong power in the East China Sea. Japan was flattered and surprised. Not only did Defense Minister Gen Nakatani and the Chief of the General Staff make a collective appearance, but even Koizumi was eager to make his presence known.

At this point, would major Japanese media outlets dare to report negative information?

No.

They plastered all their bulletin boards with news of China sending a delegation and the US ambassador demanding compensation, but tacitly shut down the comment section to prevent Japanese netizens from going crazy.

Japanese netizens were indeed furious, unleashing a torrent of criticism on Twitter, TikTok, and Line:

"NHK, Yomiuri, Nikkei, Sankei, Fuji, Asahi, open your comment sections now!"

“Media outlets in authoritarian countries will close comment sections when necessary. But media outlets in our democratic countries are much stronger; we will unanimously and democratically close comment sections and prohibit users from commenting elsewhere.”

"(Reply) And they will democratically ban your account."

Regarding this phenomenon, Chinese netizens, who have skillfully employed formulaic tactics and spread the meme to Japan, taught Japanese netizens a single sentence:

In democratic countries, media outlets can simply be switched off, but in authoritarian countries, the impact on media outlets is much more complex.

Japanese netizens who stalk the Chinese internet daily have taken this meme, repackaged it, and continued to spread it.

The anonymous chat on 2CH is full of memorable quotes:

"Whenever the United States sends a corps of military officers to the small rural areas of Japan to provide guidance, the media will give it a timely and extensive report, intimidate the public, shut down the comment section, and then pretend that the incident never happened a few days later."

“It’s the same if you come back to your father’s country to intimidate and extort money.”