Koizumi Oda was very angry. He hadn't expected Noda Fumio to so blatantly favor Fukuda Jiro, but even in anger, he dared not challenge Noda Fumio's authority.
After all, this was the Prime Minister of Wa Country, and his power far exceeded that of the Emperor.
Just like that.
Koizumi Oda sullenly walked out of the Prime Minister's Office, accompanied by Fukuda Jiro, who wore a faint smile.
"Koizumi-kun, I know you're in a foul mood, but what can you do about it?" Fukuda Jiro looked smug, "Don't say the Fukuda family didn't kill your clansmen; even if we did, the Prime Minister wouldn't punish the Fukuda family."
Koizumi Oda let out a heavy snort, extremely annoyed, and quickly headed toward the parking lot at the center of the Diet.
He knew that Noda Fumio had a good relationship with the Fukuda family, and with the Fukuda family's market valuation over thirty billion US dollars, whether for public or private reasons, Noda Fumio would protect them.
