People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

It will also become an indelible obstacle on his road to future elections.

but.

This kind of cold treatment is already the best way.

The most important thing now is to meet Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

In order to express his sincerity in this meeting, Abe Nosuke didn't even let Asai Kinnosuke come to the villa.

There is only one Filipino housekeeper in the beach villa.

There were only three women.

but.

Abe Nojaku was still dressed up carefully.

It took a long time.

I drew European and American style eyebrows.

Her beautiful eyes were outlined with delicate eyeliner.

Used the brightest red lipstick.

Take out the designer's golden velvet hip-hugging miniskirt.

The hollowed-out design on the chest reveals a faint glimpse of a moderately sized ravine.

A pair of black stockings wrapped around her plump buttocks and sleek legs.

The black stockings were stretched to the extreme by the exaggerated buttocks and wine glass legs, becoming light and transparent, tightly sticking to the fair skin.

Compared with the black stockings on the calves and feet, it appears lighter in color and more translucent.

Ordinary black stockings are stretched to create the effect of gradient black stockings.

The ten-inch black stilettos make the calf lines more sexy.

Abe Nojaku was very satisfied with her outfit.

When women are together, their appearance, figure and dress are their aura.

Like the swords of two swordsmen.

It's like a collision between the genuine product and the counterfeit.

What is embarrassing is often not fake, but ugly.

Picking up a cup of iced black coffee, Abe Nosuke drank it in big gulps.

This will help eliminate edema faster when you meet.

You have to overwhelm the other person with absolute momentum so that you can gain the advantage in the conversation.

Abe Nosuke was very sure that the other party thought the same.

When the Filipino housekeeper led Shiraishi Nagimitsu to the villa's private beach.

Abe Noja walked over slowly and gracefully with a cat-like step.

But when she saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu sitting on a beach chair under a parasol, she realized she was wrong.

Although she was still as beautiful as before, she politely stood up to greet him.

A simple and relaxed outfit, a white dress, and light makeup made her carefully dressed-up look like a heavy punch hitting cotton.

During this meeting, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was elegant and generous.

Beach slippers are more casual.

In the sunlight, the white thong faintly visible through the one-piece white dress has a kind of pure and mature charm.

Shiraishi Nagiko and Abe Noja sat side by side on the beach chairs in the villa.

The butler brought two cups of coffee and left.

Abe Noja handed a cup of black coffee to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Guatemala's Inhete black coffee is very good. I only have this one bag, so I'll try it."

"Thank you." Shiraishi Nagimitsu took it and took a sip.

"How is it?" asked Abe Nojaku.

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about coffee." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled sincerely and tidied a strand of long hair that was blown away by the sea breeze.

"I didn't understand it before." Abe Nosuke picked up the cup and took a sip. "Our experiences are very similar."

"They are all women who were once abandoned by their families."

"Forget coffee. When I was little, I couldn't even drink a sip of Coke."

"Since I was old enough to understand, I have been training day and night."

"You were abandoned by your family and became a sacrifice, while I am an Onmyoji who was kept captive by my family and trained as a Shikigami experiment."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu remained silent. She didn't expect that Abe Nojaku had the same childhood experience as her.

She raised her coffee cup and gently handed it over to Abe Nosuke as if making a toast, clinking their cups.

"I'm not saying this to make you pity me." Abe Nojaku smiled.

"Of course, we are saluting our destiny," Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded, "Congressman Abe is not someone who has gotten to where he is today by relying on the pity of others."

"Yes, you too." Abe Nojaku's eyes shone with admiration: "That's why I have always admired you. Sometimes looking at you is like looking at myself."

"In the end, you and I both broke free from the ropes that our family had put around our necks, and that's how we were able to sit here."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed inwardly.

She was still not as good as Abe Nojaku, even though she was always on guard against her husband and hired various bodyguards.

At the same time, he has personal police officers assigned to him by the Security Department.

But she was still tied up by her husband and sacrificed in the basement.

If her man hadn't suddenly appeared, she would have died long ago.

But Abe Nojaku also had the same idea in his mind.

As an Onmyoji, I am not as good as this weak woman in front of me.

This woman broke free from the shackles of fate without relying on others.

If I hadn't accidentally discovered the notes of my ancestor Abe Haruaki and found his tomb.

I have long been a test subject.

"You know why I came to you."

Chapter 100

"You know why I asked you to come here, right?" Abe Nojaku held his coffee and looked at the sea in the distance.

"Of course it's impossible to just drink coffee." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled.

"Could it be possible that I'm looking for your secret formula for skincare?" Abe Nojaku looked Shiraishi Nagimitsu over and over again. "Your skin is getting brighter and brighter, so bright that I'm starting to get a little jealous. Could you share the secret formula with me?"

"Congressman Abe, even if I tell you, you still can't do it." Shiraishi Nagimitsu covered her mouth with her hands and smiled softly.

"They even suspect my buttocks were surgically altered," Abe Nosuke shrugged. "Why wouldn't they suspect you? Your bust is getting more and more elastic, defying gravity."

"You're the one who brought these self-media here, aren't you?" Abe Nojaku's expression changed slightly, and he slowly said, "It's true that they're really annoying me, but that's all."

"Congressman Abe, I'm very grateful to you for bringing my so-called brother here to boost my public support." Shiraishi Nagimitsu remained silent, also gazing at the distant sea.

"It's already great that it can make Senator Abe so anxious. What's more, these little things will often appear in the future and annoy Senator Abe from time to time."

"If I remember correctly, it seems that Senator Abe's new poll in Tokyo this morning was five percentage points lower."

"These five percentage points are not so easy to obtain."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's lips curved slightly as she lay with her profile looking at Abe Noja.

Two exquisite faces and figures in their own right, lying on beach chairs.

A pair of elastic behemoths.

A huge, plump butt that was halfway out from the beach chair.

"These polls aren't that bad, and they're just polls. My vote bank isn't all in Tokyo." Abe Nosuke remained expressionless. "I admit I did what happened to your brother, and you fought back. Now we're tied at one."

"No, I should say you won. At least your poll numbers increased by a few percentage points, and your popularity is even stronger."

"None of this matters. Politics, that's what it is. Since I asked you to come here, there's no point dwelling on the past."

Abe Noja looked at Shiraishi Nagi's glowing white skin with a hint of jealousy.

“What do you think of the current government?”

"As always." Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not give a direct answer.

"Failure as usual, huh?" Abe Noja raised her body slightly and looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu. "I didn't record it, Councillor Shiraishi, there's no need to be so cautious. I invited you today with great sincerity. Look, we're the only two women here."

Abe Noja lay down again, clamped her plump thighs together, pulled up her golden skirt, revealing a V-shaped red thong.

Two red lace thong straps were stretched on both sides of the wide hips.

"Japan is stuck, or at a crossroads," Abe Nosuke shook his head. "Although the economy is still growing by nearly 1%, prices are rising, consumption is stagnant, and the market share of industrial and economic output is slowly decreasing. As for people's livelihoods, you and I both know."

"It's not falling yet, but it's not the Japan of 30 years ago."

"It's all due to weak government and the harvesting of us by America."

"The world is changing, and America is declining. This is our opportunity."

Abe Noja picked up the iced coffee pot and poured some iced coffee for Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"There will be a general election soon. I will definitely run and will definitely be elected."

"Regardless, my poll numbers are still the highest right now. Councillor Shiraishi, I hope you can help me," Abe Nozaki said sincerely. "We'll form a cabinet government together. I'll appoint you as Chief Cabinet Secretary and the first designated minister."

"I am well aware of your abilities and your political ambitions. I am committed to a strong and centralized government, while you care about people's livelihoods. We can complement each other. I also promise you that when I step down, I will fully support you as the next prime minister."

"You just need to wait four years. After the four-year cabinet is over, I will support your election and reorganize the cabinet."

"How about it?"

"This way we can avoid internal friction. With you and your supporters, our chances of winning are very good."

"The other potential candidates are definitely no match for us if we join forces."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded slightly to thank Abe Noja for the coffee she handed him, and brushed away her long hair that had been ruffled by the sea breeze. "I have to say that Congressman Abe's proposal is very attractive."

"But our philosophies are completely opposite, almost inherently hostile. Did you skip this?"

"I understand your philosophy, and it's dangerous. Honestly, I'm afraid of you."

"Why do you say that, Councillor Shiraishi?" Abe Nosuke said calmly, "Are you afraid of the revival of the Onmyoji family I'm advocating for?"

"No." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head: "From what I know about you, you are just using this as a slogan to win over the Onmyoji family."

"When you win the election and form a cabinet, the first ones you'll probably target are the Onmyoji family and the demon tribe."

"After all, this is an era of technology. What Onmyoji and the Demonic Tribe bring is only more government budgets and social instability."

"You know this better than I do."

"Modern society doesn't need Onmyojis. Or rather, the evolution of modern society doesn't need Onmyojis. They are even a burden and a parasite."

Abe Noque smiled slightly: "Then what are you afraid of? As you said, what I did is exactly what you wanted."

"I'm afraid of what's stuck in your head." Shiraishi Nagiko stared at Abe Nojaku seriously. "I've read your principles for governing the country. They're hidden in the book you wrote."

"I remember a few sentences in it. Although you quoted them, I believe they are what you were thinking."

Abe Noque raised his handsome European eyebrows and said, "Really? Why don't I remember? What is it?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu gently put down the coffee in her hand and stood up.

The sea breeze blew her white skirt tightly against her body.

In the sunlight, the curves are revealed.

The breathtakingly large outline and elasticity of the bust made Abe Nojaku narrow her eyes in jealousy.