Chapter 317: Immortal Apostle

Fuso Honshu Island, the southernmost tip of the Kanto Plain, is a megacity that appears at night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike other cities, there is an indescribable mix of hybrid cultures. The lights are shining, spreading out more than 2,000 square kilometers. From a distance, at the junction of light and moonlight, there is a strange layer of gray gas suspended in the air, which is not public, but it is always there.

37 million people live here – Tokyo, the famous demon capital.

As the center of the empire, Chiyoda Ward is the heart of the city, and it includes the core buildings such as the Imperial Palace of the Eastern Emperor, the National Assembly, the Metropolitan Police Department, the Supreme Inquisition Office, and the Shame Country Shrine.

There are two low-rise buildings living next to each other, the larger one is the "Prime Minister's Residence" and the smaller one is the "Prime Minister's Residence". The former is used for office, and the latter is used for living.

Compared with the surrounding buildings, the Prime Minister's official residence has five floors on the ground and one floor underground, and the pool in front of the door covers an area of 25,000 square meters, which is really not small.

The low-key design is very much in line with the style of Japanese politicians, making the 62.7 billion yen cost at the end of the last century less dazzling.

Under the dome that imitates the oriental cornice, the square glass curtain wall reveals a little light. You can't see the inside clearly, but you can see it from the inside out.

In the largest office at the moment, the person standing at the window and contemplatively looking at it is none other than the then Prime Minister Shinsun Abe.

He was in his early sixties, but his hair was dark and thick, and his inverted eyebrows were full of bowing and exhaustion, and there was a subtle hint of fierce cruelty carved into the corners of his mouth.

The buzzing of the mobile phone vibration interrupted his thoughts, Abe glanced at the screen display, immediately changed to a courteous smile, and quickly connected, "Lord God, it's me." ”

The voice on the phone was cold and monotonous, "Have you watched the TV news? The new president of America has stated that Fuso's safety will need to be paid for in the future." ”

"Hey, I saw that. Abe bowed as he spoke, as if the other party was right in front of him. "To be honest, I don't quite understand what they do. Is this just a stupid miscalculation by Trump himself?"

"It's not that simple. Any of their presidents is just a microphone in front of the stage. Every major decision is made by the forces behind the scenes. To America, Fuso is just a tamed domestic dog that can go out hunting together, but never go into the house to eat and sleep together. I'm happy to give a bone, I'm not happy I don't even have porridge ......"

"Then what should I do?" said Shinsun Abe, who was sweating on his forehead, "TPP is a big bone, and it flew just after it was cooked." It is said that there will also be an increase in the protection fee for foreign troops stationed in the country...... These bastards, I didn't invite them!"

"Don't be impatient, continue to endure. Domestic dogs have their own advantages, that is, they have more opportunities than wild wolves to sneak up on their owners. We've endured it for seventy years, and we don't care about putting up with it for a few more years. Right now, you have to try your best to win over Russia and unite all forces to squeeze the Celestial Empire. This behemoth opposite us has always been misled by 'benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith', and has long since lost its wolf nature after years of degradation. Their feet are the place of hope for the future migration of the Yamato nation. ”

"Hey, I understand. The Fuso Islands are small and full of disasters, have a large population and few resources, and there is almost no room for strategic maneuver. The only way to grow is to spread to the continental shelf. However, with the all-round recovery of the Celestial Empire, this plan has become more and more of an unattainable luxury. As for the whales in Russia, I have sent a lot of warmth with my tail wagging, but with little success...... What the hell should I do? ”

"Idiot. The voice on the phone finally brought out the emotional color, "The difficulties you are talking about are not new, but eternal. Therefore, Amaterasu had already reached a secret agreement with the underworld, and used the method of constantly waging wars to kill innocent beings and provide a large number of refining soul materials for the underworld. In exchange for a quota of longevity for outstanding local talents.

Haven't you also received some of them? These people have accumulated over the millennium, and the quantity and quality are enough to accomplish great things. If not, then you mediocre talents haven't made good use of it!"

"God appeases his wrath. Prime Minister Abe knelt down with the phone in his hands, "It's not entirely because of our incompetence, those 'immortal apostles' are all unruly, only half of them have accepted the recruitment, and the other half have always been unfettered, and they have no fixed place to live, wandering all over the world all day long." Don't talk about persuasion, it's hard to see each other. Please forgive me and try to understand my difficulties......"

"Hmm...... Get up. The so-called divine envoy seems to have really seen the prime minister's bow, "first make full use of the resources at hand." I'll figure out the other parts that are out of control for you. ”

Abe was so moved that he didn't get up, but put his phone on the thick carpet and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Arigado!"

"Don't talk about the useless ...... Any other questions?" the oracle hung up.

Abe stopped kneeling, rolled his eyes, climbed two steps in a row, and said against the microphone, "I'm curious, what do you want so many soul materials to do in the underworld?

"Hmph...... You're asking too many questions, curiosity will kill cats. It is said that the soul of the human leader level is very sought-after in the underworld, if you are interested, I can pull a line and send you over in advance......"

"No!" Abe seemed to be burned, jumping more than three feet high, showing a bouncing power beyond his years. "I'm fine, Lord God. Sayonaraβ€”"

The phone is stuck in a busy tone and has apparently been hung up.

The prime minister wiped his sweaty neck and sideburns, shocked. After thinking for a moment, he finally pressed the through button on his desk, "Take the Ministry of Defense and the special high class." ”

Two screens flicker and light up on the wall, and a man and a woman appear in the frame.

The man sat with his back bent, unaware of what he was doing.

The prime minister was a little displeased, but he didn't seem to dare to express it, so he had to speak to the half-old first, "Inada-kun, has the submarine that carried out a secret mission in the South China Sea the day before yesterday returned? Is the American fleet satisfied with our cooperation?"

The woman was close to her sixtieth birthday, but she was well maintained, and under the cover of proper makeup, her charm was rare and still there. "Prime Minister, they're back. The US side was too busy to take care of itself and did not give us a timely assessment of our work. I can understand this, after all, they lost an aircraft carrier. However, our submarine had an unexpected gain on the way back, arresting three Celestial Empire people who tried to sabotage the submarine......"

"Oh, and this episode?" Abe's eyes narrowed, "As far as I know, our secret route is not in the Fuso Sea, and the so-called arrest of the Self-Defense Forces is actually a 'kidnapping on the high seas', right?"

The Secretary of State looked embarrassed, then stammered and explained, "Uh...... It's not the high seas, it's ...... in the Taiwan Strait."

"That's worse!" Abe chuckled in his heart, "The Taiwan Strait is the sphere of influence of the Celestial Empire, do you understand that you are committing a crime by doing this...... No, it's close to a declaration of war. As the Minister of Defense, you have not figured out any common sense, and you will cause me trouble! Your status as a woman has put me under tremendous pressure when you nominated the Supreme Governor of the Ministry of Defense, but now it is good, it has been proved that the worries of the opposition parties are not unnecessary. ”

Inada was embarrassed, "No...... No, the SDF operations were very secretive, and the three civilians had been taken to the Yokosuka base and were being interrogated. Estimated results will be available soon......"

"It's not very soon, it's already out. The person who answered was the man in the kimono with his back to the screen.

His words made the rice field bemei who participated in the multi-terminal video conference happy, "Teacher Xiuce, you are the most well-informed! Have they already recruited? It's a Celestial Empire agent, right?"

"No," the man in the kimono turned around slowly, and finally faced the screen, his face was a little tired, and he was holding a white Go chess piece in his hand, it turned out that he had been focusing on playing music.

"I mean, those three have escaped. And from the Yokosuka Military Port to Kyoto Oeyama, the road is earth-shattering!"

When the prime minister and the defense minister heard this, their faces turned pale.

Former chess saint and current head of the special high school Ben Yinfang Xiuce continued, "Our department was entrusted by General Matsuo Kiyokite, pursued along the way, and suffered the heaviest losses. Those people were far from ordinary civilians, and they were not official agents. The terrible thing about them is that they have Taoist magic and their purpose is unknown. ”

The rice field was dumbfounded, "This ...... They...... I don't know the specifics, it's all Matsuo's mistakes......"

After all, Shinsun Abe is the prime minister, and he is very concerned about the government's assets, "What losses have we suffered so far?"

"First an anesthesiologist at the Yokosuka base disappeared, then a drunken American sailor on the street was beaten into a vegetative state...... And that's not all. The latest news is that the two demon kings who have a cooperation agreement with our ministry have fallen, one is the Snow Girl and the other is the Wine Swallowing Boy. ”

The Minister of Defense was so shocked that he accidentally bit his tongue, and blood flowed out.

The Prime Minister suddenly felt very cold, and pulled the placket of his suit again and again, "Terrible...... What we kidnapped was not a hostage, but a few atomic bombs...... Heavy losses...... Can't make up for ......"

The rice field next to Mei woke up, didn't bother to wipe the blood at the corner of her mouth, and stammered and asked, "I know that the special high school is hidden in the dragon and the tiger, and it is not surprising that Sanada Yukimura is a heroic man hidden in it, but ...... But but the wine swallow and the snow girl, those are the monsters that I only have when I read bedtime stories to my grandson, do they really exist?"

Xiuce continued to play with the chess piece, but did not say a word.

Shinsun Abe glanced at the female defense minister, "Not only does it exist, but it is also the strong place to protect the peace of the homeland." With your current position, it doesn't hurt to know, which is why I asked you to attend a meeting at this level. ”

The facial features on Inada's face twisted involuntarily, and the gouache fell down, "Use man-eating monsters to keep the people safe?"

Abe glared, "Who said that the people are protected? Fuso has a population of 127 million, how much can it eat if the supply is open? As long as the land is kept, the power will be firmly controlled in the hands of the elites of you and me, and this is enough!"