American bombers destroyed almost everything on the land, leaving no food, no water, no fuel, no houses, and no living materials.
But when he saw those arrogant and domineering American soldiers, he couldn't hate them at all.
When I saw those American soldiers playing with their women, robbing their food, and taking their houses, I couldn't feel any hatred at all.
Instead, they feel that those tall Americans are their rulers and their gods.
The United States is invincible, the United States is great, Japan is a dog of the United States, a dog that wags its tail and begs for a bone!
Takeda Keika dreamed that when he entered the political arena, he saw those crazy politicians talking every day about how they should rush to the eastern continent and how they should regain the glory of the former Japanese Empire.
Takeda Keika dreamed that when he became prime minister, he swore an oath to the martyrs in the Yasukuni Shrine that he would lead the Yamato nation to restore its former glory and become the most dominant nation in the world. When facing all the ministers, he said
Those impassioned words.
As well as everything he did during his administration to combat China and revitalize Japan.
Takeda Keika had almost finished recalling his life, when he suddenly felt someone walking into the room.
The two young nurses by the door seemed to want to stop them, but were immediately overpowered.
"You two, watch the outside and don't let anyone else come in!"
This voice was very familiar. Takeda Keika tried hard to search for information about the owner of this voice in his mind. Although he felt very familiar, he could not remember who this person was at all.
"Damn it, this damn dog is going to wake up, what should I do?" the familiar voice cursed.
Who is about to wake up, is it me? Takeda Keika wants to struggle to get up, wants to see who is saying this, and he wants to see what he looks like now. Takeda Keika tries hard, trying hard to wake up.
The weak body moves.
"Hold him down, there's no need for him to wake up. The Japanese Empire doesn't need such a coward!" the familiar voice shouted.
As that familiar voice shouted, Takeda Keika clearly felt that his hands and feet were being grabbed by someone, and four hands were holding him down on the bed.
Unable to move, not at all, Takeda Keika felt very uncomfortable and wanted to scream, but something seemed to be blocked in his throat.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of something falling to the ground.
"Damn, you useful loser, I'll do it myself!" Takeda Keika has already grasped a clue. The owner of this voice is very close to him and has a close relationship, but he doesn't trust him very much.
At this time, Takeda Keika suddenly felt something cold inserted into his chest.
And this sudden cold feeling suddenly made Takeda Keika wake up. This person was his deputy. He used to rely on the most, but he was also the most defensive person.
Why, he wanted to kill me for them. Takeda Keika could no longer concentrate, and could only feel his consciousness passing quickly. Before he completely lost consciousness, he heard a sentence.
"Let's go. Who has been here in the first place? Let him take the blame. Our Empire of Japan does not need incompetent people!" the man said.
As several people left, there were three more corpses in the room, two almost naked young nurses, and the Japanese Prime Minister with a knife in his chest. They were murdered!
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When Tojo Meiki returned to his residence, he always felt uneasy.
When he started to come out, he saw Interior Minister Miura Isa's car parked outside the Prime Minister's Office. Could something bad happen?
When Tojo Mingki finished processing all the documents in his hands in an upset mood, he couldn't calm himself down.
I have walked back and forth in the room no less than fifty times, but I still can't calm down.
"My lord, my lord!" The door was pushed open with a bang, and his assistant Taro Yagyu rushed in in a hurry.
Seeing Tojo Mingki staring at him, Yagyu quickly said: "Sir, Master Itoga rushed in with a group of policemen and said that he wants you to go down to see him immediately!"
Seeing Yagyu's panicked look, Tojo knew something had happened. He put on his coat and said, "Did something happen? Did they say anything?"
Yagyu was very embarrassed and hesitated before saying: "They didn't say anything, just... I just heard that the Prime Minister was assassinated and is already... dead!"
"What!?" Tojo Maki's hand suddenly froze in the air, and the coat he was holding slipped to the ground.
"Sir, are you okay? Do you want me to go down first..." Yagyu helped Tojo pick up the clothes on the ground, but Tojo didn't reach out to pick them up.
Tojo Meiki took a few steps back dejectedly, leaned on the desk, and said feebly: "No need, what is supposed to come will come! You go down first, bring Mr. Itoga and others up in ten minutes, give me some time
,Give me some time..."
Although Yagyu could see that the Minister of Economic Affairs was in an abnormal state, he would never disobey the will of an adult, so he hesitated and withdrew.
Meiki Tojo already understood that the Prime Minister's death must be blamed on him.
It must be that the internal affairs ministers and other ministers killed the prime minister and prepared to seize power.
As the Prime Minister's most trusted minister, he himself must be within the scope of eradication.
The most important thing is that in this cabinet, he, Tojo Meiki, is the most sensible and the least radical one.
As a representative of the radical faction, Prime Minister Miura Isanai definitely wanted to get rid of himself, and it would be a perfect opportunity to use the assassination of the Prime Minister to transfer all this to himself.
Tojo Mingki opened the bottom drawer of his desk with a dejected expression and took out the short-handled katana inside. This was a souvenir he received when he visited the Yasukuni Shrine, symbolizing the great power of Japan.
A short sword that inspired the spirit of Bushido that made the Japanese Empire prosper.
But now Tojo Meiki has no choice and no way out.
As a cabinet minister, he knew very well that in political struggles, innocence no longer plays any role. The main thing is whether you are valuable. And now his death should be of more value to Japan.
"Prime Minister, I'm here!" Tojo screamed wildly, mustered up his courage, and stabbed his katana into his abdomen...
Itoga, who had already walked outside the door, heard the sound coming from inside and quickly kicked the door open, but what appeared in front of him was a lifeless corpse.