Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Miss Yuzhi in the front seat pouted.

That brat, still so good at undressing people.

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Author's Note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 4500 words. Tomorrow I'll be doing some erotic content, then political commentary, then more erotic content, then more political commentary.

Chapter 643: The Nagumo Sisters' Sandwich, Bribing the Japanese Prime Minister to Resign (5100 words)

In the small hangar of the Ryujo helicopter, the pitiful Nagumo sisters sat in the back seat, completely at the mercy of others.

"I am... I am a second-class lieutenant..."

Asuka Nagumo pressed down on her skirt, trying to conceal the barely visible pubic hair, her long legs forced apart. Facing the camera, she gritted her teeth, which only made her appear more awkward and adorable. As a female military officer from a prestigious family, she had never imagined before today that she would be given as a gift in a family deal, ending up in the hands of a man with a bad reputation.

"elder sister……"

Misaki Nagumo covered her chest, which was forced open by Li Xinghe, revealing her rather ample bosom. The high slit of her skirt and hakama, cut open by Li Xinghe, exposed her round, large buttocks.

Miss Yuzhi raised the camera and snapped away, while she, unsatisfied, shook her plump, huge buttocks at Li Xinghe: "Hurry up, you little rascal."

Li Xinghe gladly untied Miss Yuzhi's long skirt, then plunged his large buttocks into the flowing water of her flower path:

"Open your legs, hurry up and open your legs... Ah~"

The giant eagle in the flower field emitted a sweet panting sound.

After a month without meat, Yuzhi was finally satisfied today.

The only complaint was that she was just a freebie today, not the main course.

So Miss Yuzhi turned around in dissatisfaction and bit Li Xinghe's shoulder:

"How wicked!"

Li Xinghe sprinted forward, even picking up Yuzhi, and pushed her step by step into the relatively spacious back seat of the helicopter, pinning the Nanyun sisters underneath.

At the same time, Li Xinghe's nimble fingers traced along the hem of the two sisters' clothes, reaching into their flower bushes.

The Nagumo sisters were in turmoil. Nagumo Asuka, being more traditional, gritted her teeth and begged Li Xinghe not to take things any further.

"Please...please, we still have to get married in the future. If it really...if it really has to be like this, please protect my sister's virginity..."

Li Xinghe grinned mischievously, he just loved that coy, half-hearted coyness.

The Nagumo sisters probably thought this was just the result of sacrificing their looks, but they didn't know that what Nagumo Tadatsugu wanted was a favor that could only be obtained by selling his daughter's life contract.

Li Xinghe stroked Yuzhi's lips and kissed Nagumo Asuka's red lips:

"Don't even think about getting married. I traded a very valuable position with your father for you. You're mine for life."

"what?"

Meeting Li Xinghe's piercing eyes, Nagumo Asuka gradually softened.

If it were just a one-time thing, she would be very resistant, but if she were to be handed over to Li Xinghe as part of a long-term deal, Nagumo Asuka gradually became more accepting of it. After all, as the daughter of a political family, she was mentally prepared for a marriage that was not her own choice.

Throughout Japan, this is essentially how power transactions within families work. While love is irrelevant, marriage inevitably follows family arrangements.

"I can not make it……"

Miss Yuzhi gave up her seat. Then she picked up the camera and happily started filming.

Li Xinghe supported Asuka's slender waist and slowly penetrated her.

Although she has a tough exterior, Ms. Asuka's lips are actually very soft and tender, almost like delicate tofu.

Li Xinghe gradually probed inside, and Asuka held her younger sister and kept moaning.

The so-called "training" means not only gaining the person but also winning their heart. Therefore, Li Xinghe was very gentle, and when he was assaulting the woman, he skillfully helped Asuka alleviate her pain.

"Can I wear it..."

"I don't like it, but I'll have the baby if I get pregnant."

Li Xinghe rode majestically on Asuka's back, enjoying a thrilling battle.

If Li Xinghe wants to infiltrate the Self-Defense Forces, he needs to get closer to the Nagumo family and support Nagumo Tadatsugu from behind. This middle-aged man has just lost his father, and he still has more than ten years to strive for success. By the time Li Xinghe can help him rise to the position of Chief of Staff, Li Xinghe will basically be a five-star emperor himself.

After the intense passion, Asuka's legs were forced to become her younger sister Misaki's cushions.

Are you a monster?

Asuka couldn't understand why Li Xinghe was still so energetic.

"Yes."

Li Xinghe stroked Nagumo Misaki, feeling the unique charm of these identical twin sisters.

Misaki shook her head timidly:

"I actually have a close childhood friend, um, could I not..."

"I'm sorry."

As Li Xinghe spoke, he delved into the soft, tender flesh of his younger sister and older sister, which seemed to be identical.

Then a red petal fell out, and Misaki burst into tears.

Li Xinghe's insincere apology:

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I thought you had already..."

Although she was crying, Misaki is actually quite quirky and clever; she's more accepting of the current situation than her sister. When talking about her childhood friend, it seems half of it is apology, and half is a little scheme to get attention for her sisters.

Asuka hugs her sister tightly, while her sister's hiding place is then affectionately nibbled by Li Xinghe.

In the end, neither of the sisters could escape the invasion of the giant monster and turned into a rosy, sandwich-filled cookie.

After playing in the cabin for a few hours, Nagumo Tadatsugu called.

Li Xinghe patted the Nan Yun sisters' bottoms:

"Your dad asked me for help. Come on, sandwiches."

He slapped them twice, and the two identical beauties blushed in unison, shyly covering their bottoms and legs together.

The term "sandwich" refers to the current state of the two sisters. One is only wearing a white officer's shirt with damp stains, while the other's black sleeveless shirt is crumpled and messy, and a strange liquid between her legs is flowing down her thighs, which cannot be hidden no matter how much she wipes it.

Fortunately, Li Xinghe didn't have the strange habit of forcing them to show off in front of others. Hanabatake Ouji Tamae took the two sisters to a high-end clothing store to change into new clothes, and then she went about her own business, letting the two sisters follow Li Xinghe to the ryotei in Ginza.

This time, it was Tadashi Nagumo who organized the meeting, and he invited Acting Chief of Staff Keihide Yoshida, Chief of Staff of the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force Satoshi Saito, Chief of Staff of the Japan Air Self-Defense Force Hiroaki Uchikura, and Chief of Staff of the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force Yasuomi Morishita.

After all, he was the son of the only chief of staff to die in battle after the war, and it was during the period of great mourning, so the chiefs of staff, including Mio, were quite willing to show their respect.

In the lounge of the ryotei (traditional Japanese restaurant), the $500,000 that Li Xinghe had given to Nagumo Tadatsugu was all wrapped up in red envelopes and distributed to several chiefs of staff. Seeing 100 million yen being handed out like that, the Nagumo sisters were dumbfounded; this was money they had earned by selling their bodies to become sandwich fillings!

"father!"

The Nagumo sisters felt that their ordeal was completely wasted.

Nagumo Tadatsugu, his eyes already bloodshot, resolutely refused:

"This is our family's only chance. Once Dad becomes the commander of the Tokyo garrison and is promoted to general, everything will come back to normal."

Tadashi Nagumo knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to use his father's influence to invite these big shots over; if there was another chance, they wouldn't come.

The leap from a lowly radar station chief with little reward and only seniority to the commander of the Tokyo garrison directly under the Cabinet Office is incomparable. Just selling off the garrison troops...

Operating a canteen, profiting from soldiers' bloodshed, buying and selling equipment—that's tens of millions of yen a year.

After the banquet began, several old men came in one after another. When they saw that Li Xinghe and Nan Yun's daughters were there, they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

When the bureaucrats reached an agreement with Li Xinghe, they had already sold the right to form the Tokyo garrison. Li Xinghe's presence here indicates that Nagumo Tadatsugu's goal is the garrison regiment.

It started with a simple banquet, followed by a geisha dance performance.

After serving the dishes and drinks, Li Xinghe introduced them to the menu:

"After all, Colonel Nagumo is the descendant of a general who sacrificed his life for the country. I would like to recommend Colonel Nagumo to serve as the commander of the Tokyo Garrison Regiment. According to common practice, he should be promoted to the rank of general."

Nagumo Tadatsugu crawled forward on his knees, prostrating himself on the ground in a dogeza (lower abdomen) to plead with everyone:

"Please! Please, for the sake of my father who served the country faithfully, and for the sake of my deep patriotism, I beg you all!"

Keishi Yoshida, seemingly kind-hearted, quickly helped him up:

"Please rise, how could we refuse you?"

But the Japanese understand each other; unless they make a firm statement, they'll say "we'll discuss it again."

Although they received the money, the attitudes of the chiefs of staff remained ambiguous.

After all, the Tokyo Garrison Regiment's position is extremely sensitive; it's arguably the only unit capable of confronting the US military presence. Although the 1st Division Regiment has been wiped out, anti-American Self-Defense Force officers are still secretly rallying to resist US intervention. The chiefs of staff also have their own need for factional balance.

At this moment, the Nanyun sisters hurriedly sent pleading looks to Li Xinghe.

Although Asuka Nagumo is usually very rigid, she had to lower herself and beg Li Xinghe for more help. Meanwhile, her little sister Misaki Nagumo went all out, crawling under the table and lying between Li Xinghe's legs.

Li Xinghe calmly put down his wine glass and proposed to the chiefs of staff:

"Speaking of which, I actually have some other small matters to discuss with you all. Japan's major defense contractors are also in dire need of orders, aren't they? Bullets, guns, military vehicles, and electronic equipment, etc. The US president is currently setting up a secret supply chain for his special military operations."

Vance's attempt to launch a special military operation against Mexican drug cartels can probably be seen as an imitation of Putin's approach.

When it came to large-scale military procurement, the chiefs of staff immediately understood.

Yoshida Keishu, who was closest to Li Xinghe, asked:

"Excuse me for asking, what is the source of your funds...?"

"Of course it's the President's Democracy Defense Fund, 2 trillion yen. It's just that our current Japanese Prime Minister might not be very cooperative."

Li Xinghe tapped the table, hinting at Shigeru Ishiba's fate.

The subtext here is that Li Xinghe hopes the Japanese government will pay the protection fee for Vance, and then use the money to purchase military equipment. As liaisons for major military industrial enterprises, these chiefs of staff would naturally be able to share in the profits.

To put it simply, it means taking money from the Japanese government to buy equipment from Japanese companies for use by the US military, which is treason.

"That Prime Minister Shi Po..."

Li Xinghe bent down to observe a moment of silence.

"Ok."

The chiefs of staff already understood.

The Air Self-Defense Force and the Maritime Self-Defense Force actually had other requirements, which they both mentioned:

"Our aircraft haven't been replaced in decades. It would be even better if the United States could set reasonable entry requirements for our next generation of aircraft."

The Japanese Self-Defense Forces suffer from serious equipment deficiencies. Whether it's the F-15 aircraft, whose production line was shut down in 2011 and which has been in use for decades, or the outdated and poorly functional Type 89 missiles and the leaky Type 10 tanks, their quality is questionable.

Why was the Self-Defense Forces previously touted as the best in East Asia, both in terms of scale and influence?

That's because most of the Self-Defense Forces' budget is used to pay protection money to the US military-industrial complex. When the US military industry was doing well, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces naturally benefited. But now that the US military industry is in dire straits, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces have hardly updated their equipment in the past twenty years.

The dog eats whatever its owner eats.

Li Xinghe assured him with a firm guarantee:

"It's okay, there won't be any problems."

Nonsense, what other problem could there be?

That's definitely too bad to even get off the ground. The entire next-generation aircraft program in the United States, like the aircraft project jointly undertaken by Japan and the United Kingdom, is still just drawing up blueprints.

Faced with two sixth-generation fighter jets taking off simultaneously from China, the United States not only redefined the sixth-generation fighter jet on Wikipedia, but also restarted the 'Ngad' project again and the Navy launched the 'F/A-XX' project. In any case, regardless of the project results, they just made grand promises first.

As a result, Ngad was once again aborted, and the Air Force's F/A-XX program became yet another victim of Boeing's financial constraints.

The entire F/A-XX program has been extremely politicized from the very beginning. Norton withdrew during the primaries, and then Lockheed Martin's proposal was sabotaged by Boeing. As a result, Boeing essentially won the development rights for the F/A-XX program before its proposal was even finalized. What followed was Boeing's signature endless delays, and to this day, no prototype has been produced.

Boeing is adept at playing the victim in this situation. Lockheed Martin can still manage with the F-35, but Boeing's last military aircraft project was the F-15EX in 2021. After years of being a runner-up, if the government doesn't approve funding and projects soon, Boeing will essentially die, setting an example for the US government and the Pentagon. After all, if Boeing is willing to die, will the government dare to take it on?

Faced with Boeing's outrageous behavior, the Navy had no choice but to entrust the future of its sixth-generation fighter jet to Boeing, a company where factory workers were addicted to drugs and planes were crashing every day.

With Li Xinghe's assurance, the chiefs of staff tacitly agreed to his plan to replace the prime minister.

In a sense, Li Xinghe represented the newly enthroned and ambitious President Vance, while the chiefs of staff were essentially the heads of the colonial army, there to receive his decree.

After some communication and negotiation, the transfer of Nagumo Tadatsugu was finalized.

While using the restroom, Saito Satoshi chatted with Li Xinghe about:

"I am competing with the Air Self-Defense Force's Chief of Staff for the next term, and I hope you can support me."