Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion

I originally wanted to reminisce about my boyfriend to express how much I miss him.

But for some reason, now whenever I think of a man, the first image that pops up is Link's, with his deep and bright eyes, his clean and sunny smile, every gesture he makes exudes a man's charm and makes it hard to not feel a fondness for him.

"Argh! Why am I thinking of him again?"

Yui-chan slapped her forehead, unlocked her phone to open the photo album, and looked for pictures of Ryo Nishikido, ready to dispel Link with her boyfriend's photos.

It's just that her boyfriend had a somewhat ordinary appearance, with long hair that exploded in all directions and a nose ring. She used to think it was cool, but compared to Link, it felt worlds apart.

One was like a luxury item displayed in a Chanel flagship store, while the other was like half-priced merchandise from a discount shop.

Yui-chan shook her head, feeling ashamed for such thoughts and kept reminding herself insistently in her heart that what she truly liked about her boyfriend was his inner beauty, not his appearance, inner beauty is a hundred times more important than outer beauty.

Ding-a-ling-a-ling!

As she was wrestling with her thoughts, her phone suddenly blasted a ringtone, and Yui-chan almost dropped it on the floor in a panic. She scrambled to pick it up from the couch, and the caller ID showed 'Tahara Yasue'.

Actually, she had met Tahara Yasue only twice; the first time was when she signed a confidentiality agreement, and the second was when he took her to meet Link, after which he disappeared like a missing person.

She had inquired about Tahara Yasue's identity from her agency seniors before, and they told her that Tahara Yasue was a big shot in the entertainment industry, also taking care of tasks for other bigwigs. Having his favor and approval would mean never lacking resources in the entertainment circle.

Yui-chan carefully answered the call, politely greeting Mr. Tahara.

Mr. Tahara's attitude was also very pleasant, and he inquired about Mr. Baker's progress learning Japanese.

Yui-chan reported that Mr. Baker was very dedicated to studying Japanese, was making prompt progress, and could now understand some Japanese conversations, recognize more than a hundred Japanese characters, and was quickly improving in spoken language, able to say over fifty everyday phrases.

Mr. Tahara said that was good and then inquired whether Mr. Baker had done anything to her, like kissing, touching, or sleeping with her?

Yui-chan blushed fiercely and hurriedly said 'No way, no way', remarking that Mr. Baker was very polite; he hadn't even touched hers or Nozomi Sasaki-chan's hands and was a very respectable person.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Tahara? Are you still there?"

Yui asked softly.

Tahara Yasue responded that he was, and then said he had an important task for her.

If she could complete it, her father's ranking in the prefectural office would be promoted by two to three ranks, making him the head of a department or a team leader in the prefectural office.

Yui-chan was very surprised.

In Japan, being a civil servant is a very respectable job with high income and good benefits, and because of this competition for positions is fierce, and promotions are difficult to obtain.

Her father was very capable at work but hadn't been promoted in over a decade in the Ministry of Agriculture, Forestry, and Fisheries due to a lack of smooth communication and lack of backing from important figures.

If he could be promoted by two to three ranks, he would become an official in the prefectural office, and his annual income could rise from 5.6 million yen to over 8 million yen. Moreover, the Aragaki Family would become a prestigious family in Okinawa Prefecture.

This kind of prestige was more dazzling than having a daughter who was a star, and even more worthy of respect.

Tahara Yasue continued to say; he could also help her older brother who was an auxiliary policeman to become regularized, to become a full-fledged police officer.

Yui-chan covered her mouth in shock, her dark pupils trembling within their sockets.

Becoming an official police officer was her brother's dream; however, even after five years of being an auxiliary officer, he had not been regularized. If he could become a real police officer, that would be amazing.

But Yui-chan understood that every gift came with a pre-determined price tag.

Given such favorable terms by Mr. Tahara, the task he had in mind must also be equally challenging, perhaps even requiring the sacrifice of one's life to accomplish it.

Yui-chan asked in a whisper what the task was?

Mr. Tahara said he hoped she could attract Mr. Baker, become Mr. Baker's lover, and if possible, bear his child.

Regardless of the child's gender, her father would receive a promotion of at least three ranks, and if she wanted to continue acting, she would be granted S-rank resources.

Yui-chan opened her mouth in shock, stunned for a moment, as she had just pondered many other things Mr. Tahara might have asked her to do.

Like taking nude photos of Link, stealing Link's new song drafts, probing into Link's business secrets, giving him laxatives before a boxing match, and even considered the possibility of being used as an assassin to kill Link.

But she had never imagined that Mr. Tahara's task would be for her to become Link's lover, to bear his child.

Yui-chan curiously asked why this was so, pointing out that she was a popular actress in the Japanese entertainment circle, influential not only domestically but across all of Asia, and now she was being arranged to become Link's lover, a surrogate mother?

She didn't understand the intentions behind such an arrangement by Mr. Tahara, Anjō, and the governmental departments.

Mr. Tahara told her that Japanese women currently enjoyed a positive reputation internationally and were more recognized than women from other Asian countries, progress that had been bought with the sacrifices of countless Japanese women, including Yoko Ono, Marcia Aoki, Riko Shibata, and others.

Yui-chan pointed out that those women were wives of celebrities, not mistresses, and that their relationships were born of free love, not arrangement.

Mr. Tahara Anjō said that was merely the surface, and asked her how she regarded Link as a person?

Yui-chan thought for a moment and said he was a very handsome and powerful young man.

Mr. Tahara Anjō told her that Link was considered one of the most outstanding and powerful men in the world, his strength, his speed, and his talent all proved he was part of one of the finest races.

If they could introduce his genes into the Japanese gene pool, it would play a crucial role in improving the quality of the Japanese people as a whole.

Mr. Tahara also said this wasn't an isolated incident, as the success of mixed-raced individuals active in various sectors in Japan over recent years had already proven that the plan was feasible.

Yui-chan gradually understood Mr. Tahara's point but felt both ashamed and angry. It was a new era, so why did people still harbor such eugenic thoughts? Japanese genetics were already good as they were; why the need to borrow from others?

And yet, she, a major star, had been reduced to a sad tool for surrogacy.

In the end, Mr. Tahara Anjō said the initiative was not for his personal gain nor for the profit of any company, but for the benefit of all Japan and its future generations.

The future standing of the great mixed nation among the world's communities, its potential to be one of the global leaders, depended on her performance, and he hoped she would consider it seriously.

Yui-chan was extremely irritated upon hearing this; earlier, Mr. Tahara Anjō had used the prospect of promotions for her father and regularization for her brother as bait, and now he elevated the mission to a matter of national and ethnic importance, as if she were a traitor to the nation if she refused.

Yui-chan initially wanted to reject the proposal outright, but thinking of her father's promotion, she hesitated and said she needed to consider it seriously.

Mr. Tahara Anjō said that was acceptable and told her that Nozomi Sasaki-san had already accepted the mission, and if she declined, she could opt out at any time. The mission was purely voluntary; there would be no coercion, and he also emphasized the importance of maintaining confidentiality.

Click!

The phone call was disconnected, and Yui-chan listened to the busy tone in the handset, her mind somewhat in disarray.

Should she accept this peculiar mission?

Was it true that Nozomi Sasaki-san had accepted it?

Yui-chan was puzzled. She tossed her phone aside and sprawled on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.