Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 723 - 721: Morimoto Chiyoda Forced to Backstab

The Japanese-style mansion concealed the bizarre trees behind its dark tiles.

In the front yard, Thirty-four Ryuu showed an expression of utter hopelessness and quivered, "Brother, we're doomed, doomed!

With just this bit of information, how can we possibly find Enya in three days?

Not to mention, it also involves Dio!"

Mentioning the Angel Envoy, who first appeared in Tokyo, Thirty-four Ryuu felt his life was bleak, devoid of any hope.

Even if they found Enya, they'd offend Dio.

That Dio who couldn't kill the Holy Lord surely could kill them, couldn't he?

A death either way.

A feeling of regret welled up in Thirty-four Ryuu's heart; perhaps he shouldn't have dragged his brother into such an affair.

When facing death, one either becomes more vicious or awakens inner kindness.

Thirty-four Ryuu felt he belonged to the latter.

Usually, he couldn't wait to see his elder brother, the victor in life, get into trouble and secretly laugh.

Thirty-four Tera was equally puzzled but still maintained a calm mind. He patted his shoulder and said, "You don't need to worry. As long as we do things discreetly, there's not a shred of hope. Let's get in the car first."

"Alright."

Thirty-four Ryuu nodded, his heart rising with a touch of resentment.

Why was his brother still so calm at such a time, not blaming him for drawing trouble here?

This behavior made him feel like whatever he did was inconsequential, like a dispensable piece of paper.

The intense inferiority complex made it impossible for him to suppress the distorted resentment rising in his heart.

He sat in the front passenger seat.

Thirty-four Tera drove away from there and called the director of Daiichi Kangin Bank, Sugino Nobuyasu.

"Mr. Sugino, I have news of a new Angel Envoy, hurry to Thirty-four Tera's house, and don't tell the Prime Minister."

"What?! Okay, I'll be right there!"

Upon hearing this news, the other party agreed immediately.

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Thirty-four Ryuu was astonished and asked, "Brother, why are you telling them?"

"To find someone, we naturally need their power. As for Kochou, there's no need to consider; I have more suitable candidates."

Thirty-four Tera explained in a sentence and continued to dial the next Family Head's phone number.

He knew his calls were constantly monitored by the CIA; that sentence just now would definitely reach the Director of Intelligence's ears.

By the time they got home, the other party would likely be waiting at the doorstep.

In Tokyo, the power of the CIA was more reliable than relying on Kochou's strength.

As for Sugino and the others, Thirty-four Tera intended to take this opportunity to draw them to his side.

Thirty-four Tera could not lean towards Kochou; he could only turn to another big tree - the CIA.

Or rather, Morimoto Chiyoda.

Only by depending on Morimoto Chiyoda could he restrain the ambitious mouth of Prime Minister Kochou.

Thirty-four Tera was a deeply thoughtful person who wanted not only to get through the immediate crisis but also to use this opportunity to resolve another crisis.

Of course, if he couldn't resolve it, it would simply be his fate, not due to a lack of planning.

He liked a saying from the Eastern Great Nation: "Man proposes, God disposes."

He also hoped that the vast sky wouldn't make him lament, "What do you hold against me?"

...

The house of Thirty-four Tera wasn't far from there; both were in the Setagaya District.

He obeyed traffic rules, intentionally not driving too fast, and returned to the doorstep.

A flashy Bugatti Veyron was parked at the door, and leaning against the car door was a woman wearing sunglasses, her long black hair draped over her shoulders.

She wore an orange tank top, with an orange jacket over it, and light yellow pants with prints below.

Morimoto Chiyoda removed her sunglasses and revealed a smile, "Mr. Thirty-four, you don't mind if I come in for a bit, do you?"

"Of course not."

Thirty-four Tera smiled and signaled to the guard with his eyes to open the door.

The two cars drove into the home's parking lot together.

Thirty-four Ryuu's old habit acted up again. He turned his head and said, "Brother, this one looks even better than in the photos, almost."

He quickly stopped there, nearly saying, "looks better than sister-in-law."

Such a compliment was not problematic in itself, but he felt guilty and never dared mention anything related to sister-in-law in front of his brother.

Who asked his brother to be so smart, perhaps inferring his thoughts about sister-in-law from mere words?

Alas, if he were to die, could he prostrate himself, pleading tearfully with his brother, letting him and sister-in-law…

A sudden thought crossed Thirty-four Ryuu's mind, wanting to slap himself.

How could such development in a hentai plot ever become reality?

He couldn't help but secretly blame, as hentai online had misguided him; if he hadn't read so much, he mightn't have distorted into this nature.

However, it was all sister-in-law's fault for being so indiscreet, dressing like that, without considering what a vigorous person like him felt.

Thirty-four Tera parked the car, unbuckled the seat belt, and said, "Ryuu, let's get out."

"Mm."

Thirty-four Ryuu came to his senses, just about to unbuckle his seat belt but suddenly realized, all along, he hadn't changed clothes.

His pants weren't dry yet.

He changed his expression slightly and said, "Brother, you go first."

Anyway, discussing such matters made no difference whether he was involved or not.

"Alright."

Thirty-four Ryuu nodded, aware that his brother was currently not in a position to meet people.

...

Click, the car door shut.

Thirty-four Ryuu strode over to Morimoto Chiyoda, smiling, "What a shame, Minister Morimoto didn't give me a chance to display my gentlemanly manners."

"Haha, I wouldn't dare let the head of the Thirty-four Families open the door for me."

"Just the acting head." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"I heard Mr. Thirty-four has been encountering some troubles recently?"

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, not mentioning the CIA surveillance — a fact everyone knew, nothing much to discuss.

Her visit this time was to know whether the so-called new Angel Envoy was real or just a bait to lure her here.

After all, Thirty-four Ryuu hasn't been having it easy recently.

Kochou, the Prime Minister, seemed ready to suppress him in every way.

Thirty-four Ryuu said solemnly, "To be frank, my brother Ryuu encountered the new Angel Envoy, the Holy Lord — the one who once killed Mitsui Arashi."

Morimoto Chiyoda definitely remembered him and asked, "So he's called the Holy Lord, did he give any orders to you?"

"Our task is to find a woman named Enya, saying she's Dio's friend, reincarnated from the Different World into ours, and now resides in Tokyo."

The mention startled Morimoto Chiyoda internally, though her face betrayed no surprise.

Enya, isn't that Emily?

The evidence was clear; Emily's past life was indeed Enya.

Morimoto Chiyoda contemplated.

Thirty-four Ryuu continued, "The Holy Lord probably isn't clear on the specifics, neither does he know Enya's current name, just that we have three days to find her, or else he'll unleash a massacre."

He deliberately distorted the Holy Lord's words.

If he only said it was them and Thirty-four Ryuu, along with Kikuta, being targeted, it wouldn't galvanize others into action as much as mentioning a massacre.

"Of course, once found, he'll give a generous reward. A bodyguard beside Ryuu, Takeshita Kensaku, was transformed into a monster, details unknown."

This intel made Morimoto Chiyoda's pupils contract, her first thought being Demonic Seed?

Is there a connection between the Holy Lord and the Dread Emperor?

She couldn't figure it out, exhaling, "It's truly surprising."

"Doing business with the Holy Lord ensures generous benefits; Dio isn't interested in our crowd."

Thirty-four Ryuu smiled, trying to allure her into taking the bait.

Morimoto Chiyoda also smiled, her eyes narrowing, "Mr. Thirty-four, did the Holy Lord really say massacre?"

Or was it only directed at you and your brother?"

"Minister Morimoto, if you doubt, I can take you to face the Holy Lord."

Thirty-four Ryuu replied calmly, "On matters like this, I never lie!"

Morimoto Chiyoda sighed lightly to herself, acknowledging his clever tactics.

She couldn't possibly verify with the Holy Lord personally whether he'd said such words; lacking confirmation means not eliminating the possibility, compelling her to exert effort in the search.

Yet, incidentally, that person turned out to be Emily.

"Why is the Holy Lord seeking Dio's friend?"

"He said this friend is key to Dio ascending to Paradise, suggesting he wishes to thwart Dio's ascent or use this scenario as a bargaining chip with Dio."

"I see."

Morimoto Chiyoda reflected, presumably, among Dio's friends, Emily ranked first.

This explained why Dio informed Kochou less comprehensively compared to Emily.

Their importance in Dio's mind differed completely; Emily must be his foremost friend.

Kochou might rank behind.

Morimoto Chiyoda thought, not excluding Kochou's importance, merely the Holy Lord's lack of awareness, mistakenly thinking only one friend resided in Tokyo.

Regardless of speculation, now she faced a thorny dilemma about reporting.

Submitting the intel truthfully could endanger Emily.

Concealing it seems unfeasible.

If Thirty-four Ryuu learned the CIA wasn't diligently searching for Enya, he might suspect her.

Only by preinforming Emily, urging her to hide swiftly.

Morimoto Chiyoda entered the hall, turning her head, "Sorry, came a bit hurried, may I know where's the bathroom?"

"Yukiko, guide Minister Morimoto to the bathroom."

"Alright."

A woman dressed in a black and white maid outfit came forward, smiling, "Follow me, Minister Morimoto."

"Okay."

Morimoto Chiyoda nodded, leaving with her.

Thirty-four Ryuu held no suspicion.

Upon hearing about the new Angel Envoy, she indeed felt the urgency.

He pondered, strategizing how to get the other three families on board to find Enya's whereabouts vigorously.

Although Enya was her past name, Thirty-four Ryuu prioritized foreigners residing in Tokyo.

And women named Enya.

Given the scant clues, none could be wasted.