Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

Chapter 990: Chapter 988: Announcing the Reconstruction

Japan Imperial Palace.

The Japan Emperor was speaking with Koji.

”Don’t think I don’t know what you’re planning. Though you brought this dog, it doesn’t compensate for the mistake you made!” The Japan Emperor said coldly, looking at Koji kneeling on the ground.

”Yes! Please grant me a chance to redeem my mistakes, Your Majesty!” Koji broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew that if it weren’t for Ghost Fox’s plan, he’d be dead this time!

”If the rebuilding of Jingguo Shrine succeeds, everything will be fine, but if it fails, you know the consequences!” The Japan Emperor said coldly.

”Yes, thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. I’ll definitely put in my best effort this time!” Koji breathed a sigh of relief.

”You may leave. This time, work with Ghost Fox and ensure success!” said the Japan Emperor as he turned away.

After Koji left, the Japan Emperor looked at the knife, already dulled by his chopping, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

This Ghost Fox is really a talent.

As he said, why bother with the views? Just focus on the funds.

Anyway, Jingguo Shrine has been criticized for ages, so what if it continues to be?

What he wants is to rebuild Jingguo Shrine, not to gain everyone’s recognition of it.

Lu Xiaobu, oh Lu Xiaobu, I admit you are very clever, but you didn’t expect that we, Japan, also have a Ghost Fox!

Now, let’s see if you can still do whatever you want, hahaha!

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In the following period, it seemed as if everything returned to normal.

Sun Wanqi’s performance went smoothly without any further incident!

International donations poured in, and the Japan Treasury allocated a significant amount for post-disaster rebuilding!

However, beneath this calm lies an undercurrent!

A large portion of the disaster relief funds has disappeared without a trace!

The amount is not small, yet it vanished silently. No one noticed, or more accurately, it was noticed but no one spoke up!

Thus, as time passed, the impact of the earthquake slowly faded.

...

Jiro Komura is a straightforward Japanese citizen.

He neither leans left nor right; for him, surviving in Japan’s high-pressure society each day drains all his energy, leaving no time or effort to worry about national affairs!

Oh, by the way, when Jingguo Shrine got burned down some time ago, he did boycott Lu Xiaobu.

But after that incident, life seemed unchanged.

Eating what needs to be eaten, drinking what needs to be drunk.

In fact, he thought Lu Xiaobu burning Jingguo Shrine was a good thing since it was always criticized anyway!

Today is Sunday, and the fridge still has enough food, so he decided to be a happy couch potato for the day!

Opening a bottle of happiness cola for couch potatoes, he pleasantly opened his phone!

The next second!

”Pfft!”

The happiness cola in his mouth sprayed out instantly!

Because!

The first headline on the phone was ”Japan Emperor Announces Rebuilding of Jingguo Shrine”

”What the hell! Is he crazy?!” Jiro Komura jumped three feet high: ”Rebuild Jingguo Shrine?! Is he trying to start a war?!”

He was immensely terrified.

Not to mention the international impact, can you really afford to provoke that Plague God Lu Xiaobu?!

If he comes again, what will you do?!

In his panic, he quickly opened the comments to see what others had to say.

”Insane! Truly insane! Let it burn if it’s burned, why rebuild it?!”

”Yes, it’s complete nonsense. Aren’t you afraid of Lu Xiaobu’s comeback?!”

”Dummy! What nonsense are you talking about?! This is His Majesty’s order! Do you dare defy it?!”

”Bullshit order! Japan is a constitutional monarchy, not a feudal state! I disagree!”

”Exactly! I also disagree with the rebuilding! It’s fine as it is now!”

”Kids, get lost! I support rebuilding Jingguo Shrine! It’s Japan’s glory and can’t just vanish unjustly!”

”Long live His Majesty! Long live His Majesty!”

”We must build Jingguo Shrine even more beautifully and grandly! Show those Chinese pigs that our Yamato lineage is the strongest!”

”Also, tell that Lu Xiaobu that one Chinese pig dreams to challenge us Japan? That’s pure fantasy!”

”That’s right! Hit Lu Xiaobu’s face hard and see if he dares to mess around!”

”...”

Jiro Komura watched these comments, chills running down his spine. He knew this was just the beginning!

He hurried to the window and opened it to see!

Sure enough!

Those left-wing lunatics were absolutely boiling!

They were in WWII uniforms, faces flushed, katana in right hand, a bottle of alcohol in the left, chanting ’Long live His Majesty’ on the streets.

Aside from the long-live chant, the most frequent slogan was not the rebuilding of Jingguo Shrine, but—Kill Lu Xiaobu!

Clearly, for these left-wing maniacs, Lu Xiaobu was an enemy etched deeply into their bones for life!

And most outrageous was those who were burning our Heavenly Dynasty flag!

It was deliberate, blatantly provocative, and unforgivable humiliation!

Jiro Komura plopped onto the ground, his face drained of blood: ”It’s over, it’s all over! We’re going to provoke Lu Xiaobu again!”

His eyes fell onto the nearby cola of happiness for couch potatoes, and suddenly jolted up from the ground, grabbing his clothes and dashing out!

No, regardless, we must stock up several cases of cola for happiness! That’s the real deal!

Otherwise, if it turns out like the previous situation, he won’t be able to drink any!

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Hotel.

Sun Wanqi also saw the news.

Instantly, she was hopping mad!

”So it’s true what Lu Xiaobu said; that old turtle really wants to rebuild that wicked place!”

Sun Wanqi was fuming, storming into Lu Xiaobu’s room.

Seeing him leisurely getting a massage, she was immediately fired up: ”You still have the mood to enjoy a massage! That old turtle’s going to rebuild Jingguo Shrine! He’s blatantly ignoring you! Aren’t you here to stop him?! Why aren’t you acting?”

”Don’t rush!” Lu Xiaobu yawned, saying.

”Not rush?! The fire’s already burning the eyebrows!” Sun Wanqi said anxiously.

”You can leave now.” Lu Xiaobu waved his hand to the massage therapist.

”Yes!” The massage therapist left.

Lu Xiaobu pointed at his shoulder.

”Hmph!” Sun Wanqi snorted coldly, knowing he’d only talk if she massaged his shoulder!

She could only go over and start massaging Lu Xiaobu’s shoulders!

”Mm, comfortable!” Lu Xiaobu smiled smugly.

Sun Wanqi’s technique was, of course, not as good as a professional masseuse, but her status as the Queen of Heaven added a satisfaction no technique could match!

”Spill it!” Sun Wanqi exerted some pressure!

”Alright!” Lu Xiaobu said leisurely: ”I’ll tell you right now!”