After talking to Shinji Eguchi, Mito trotted out of the golf course in a Bentley and decided to go shopping and leisure in Ginza. She was still wearing a golf suit, but she didn't sweat much, and the newly sprayed Dior could help her hide the smell. It's a long way to get there, but luckily it's sunny and the radio is tuned to your favorite music station, so it doesn't look boring at all.

Midong drove from west to east, after all, golf courses in the center were very rare, even she couldn't make random reservations, and today she drove out of the city in order to meet with Shinji Eguchi. If you really want to talk about where to go next, the 203 Research Institute of the nuclear fusion project and Ginza, a shopping paradise in the city center, are both about the same.

But now that she has been talking to politicians for a long time, Midong doesn't plan to waste any more time on the research institute, and still drives straight towards the city, and is in a good mood to enjoy the surrounding scenery. Everywhere she is driving at the moment is a residential satellite town on the outskirts of Tokyo, and from both sides of the expressway, the scenery is not ordinarily beautiful, with low but neat houses and well-planned fields.

"I'm really proud that Miyamoto products still exist here."

It was also a coincidence that Meidong looked to the south and actually saw a row of apartment buildings more than ten stories high, shining with exquisite colors under the hot sun, and the shape was somewhat similar to the side-mounted bricks, but the length reached more than 100 meters. It's not a beautiful sight that can be created by a single building, but it has a green glaze-like sheen and can accommodate hundreds of households, making it the only project in this area.

"Since that's the case, why don't you go over and investigate?"

Midong had a whim, because she didn't have to go shopping in Ginza, and God knew that her apartment was not far from there, a place where she could walk every night, so she didn't need to start from here. So, since you happen to pass by the newly built apartment mansion, you might as well turn around and take a closer look.

Say action, action, as soon as the car turns, Midong drives there.

In fact, the location of the apartment is not far from the Ground Self-Defense Force's Asaka station.

As a barracks dormitory, the buildings in the station are all low-rise apartments of the same color, neatly distributed in an area like a chessboard, and only three or five buildings are more than ten stories high, which is particularly tall. One of the reasons why Miyamoto Properties' residential complex is close to this place is to maintain a uniform style, and then to take advantage of the bustling traffic around, otherwise wouldn't it be abrupt and wasteful?

The white Bentley trot did not attract anyone's attention, not even the roar of the turbo increase, and quietly docked in the parking lot in front of the apartment building.

"It was a coincidence that the front foot had just finished talking with the next Minister of Defense, and the back foot ran next to the SDF station."

Midong muttered to herself casually, briskly carrying her handbag and walking towards the buildings with soft-soled running shoes.

There are five buildings, each with a height of 16 floors, and each floor can accommodate 20 households, which is enough to fill all the teachers and students of a university. But the five buildings alone are just new buildings on the market, and there are five more under construction in the wider area. The whole community is shrouded in greenery, next to the traffic arteries and primary and secondary schools, and there are even a large research institute next to it, which can serve as the best education teacher for children in their growth period.

You need a key card to enter the building, and even Meidong can't break the rules, so she didn't go to embarrass the doorman. She just walked around the building, into the green neighborhood, stepping on the exquisite stone pavement, looking at a newly built tennis court and the convenient ATM machine in the distance.

It's early afternoon, and there are activities for the new housewives and children, as well as the young couples of the tenants. There are young women in the children's play area who watch the children run around and gossip with other young mothers; There are old couples with silver hair walking arm-in-arm to enjoy the fresh air and quiet atmosphere in the community; There is also a single young woman walking her dog, and a big Satsuma dog is moving quickly on the stone road, and I don't know if it is a person walking the dog or a dog walking a person.

"It's peaceful."

Meidong found a bench and sat down comfortably, feeling that she had found a good place to warm her body and mind. Even a second ago, she was still busy intriguing with the officialdom and figuring out each other's minds. Originally, according to her plan, she went to Ginza to go shopping and relax, but it seems that it is better to hang out here?

In the left front of the bench, five young housewives are chatting happily, and the children are playing crazy in the sand pit, building sand castles or climbing up and down slides, and it doesn't matter if they get dirty, and their mothers will clean them when they get home.

"When I go home, my mother will take care of me......"

Probably because I've been too tired lately, all of a sudden, Midon has the urge to cry.

"Also, I haven't been back to my hometown in Shizuoka for a while, and after all, the mystery of my background hasn't been solved yet, and it's all a headache. Mozi is completely distracted.,What's so good about Sendai?,And it's a project like a coffee shop.。 Tsk, there is a difference between me and her, some of Nizi's thoughts are really incomprehensible. ”

At the same time, Meidong took out the fashionable and beautiful Sony touchscreen mobile phone and opened the address book marked with the words "Aoyama Midong". Speaking of which, she hasn't hidden anything from the other party that she has been busy with recently, Mozi knows about the Sato Gaohui incident, so should you tell the "emotional manipulator" as well?

"Poof, what's the better name? The mind controller is too red alarm, and the emotional remote control is too Doraemon, and I call it the manipulator now, so what should I call it tomorrow, the Staff of God? ”

If she can really study it, then she is really the god of this world, and Midong knows the meaning very well. Although according to rational analysis and Takashi Mikami's explanation, this thing cannot be advanced to the level of 100% hypnosis, but even if it is only an emotional influence, it is enough. Even from the most trivial point of view, if Midong can be invincible in any business meeting, sooner or later she will be able to control the global economy, right?

Even, if it can really exert a cult psychology on people, once a global religion is established, isn't Meidong, as a living god, a god?

"Well, I suddenly feel so hopeful about the future."

However, Midong smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were cold.

"So, Takashi Mikami and I have to start preparing for each other to cross the river and tear down the bridge."