I'm in Tokyo, Fallen in Love with a Demon Princess (Author: xx)

Chapter 1: Uesugi Kachi's Greed

At dawn, the first rays of sunlight streamed through the windows of a villa in Tokyo's affluent neighborhood.

Feng Zejian leaned against the headboard and glanced at the sleeping girl next to him.

The girl had already fallen asleep, and Feng Zejian lit a cigarette afterward.

Looking back on yesterday, from the feint to strike up a conversation, to the successful conversation, and finally arriving here, everything went too smoothly.

But that touch of crimson during a moment of pleasure makes what should have been a blissful after-sex cigarette feel incredibly stressful.

Girl, villa, crimson—connecting these keywords, I realize I might have touched something I shouldn't have.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have made her my mission target.

Speaking of the system, it was something that Feng Zejian's soul brought with him when he transmigrated into this body.

The system has a rather perverse sense of humor; it rewards people with things like money, physical strength, intelligence, and skills for leading them astray.

Later, Feng Zejian vaguely discovered that the system seemed to be generated based on his subconscious thoughts.

The target of the mission is named Uesugi Kata, the daughter of the Toto Group.

Both parents are high-ranking officials in conglomerates, and their families are equally influential, one being a leading figure in politics and the other a powerful force in the business world. Their marriages were mostly political alliances, and they didn't have much affection for each other, to the point that they rarely saw each other, sometimes not even once a year.

From birth until now, the number of times the family of three has been together can be counted on one hand.

Kazema turned to look at Uesugi Kata on the bed.

Her long, flowing hair, like a waterfall, and her individual features were all perfect, let alone when they were put together.

Her delicate face still had a lingering flush.

Even though Feng Zejian had seen countless women, she was still one of the best among them.

Feng Zejian never lingers too long around a woman, no matter how beautiful she is.

Not to mention, a girl like this, who seems to have an unusual background, is even a virgin.

Perhaps because of the pungent smell of smoke, Uesugi Kata gradually woke up from his sleep.

Uesugi Kata looked at Kazesawa, and Kazesawa looked back at Uesugi Kata.

Uesugi Yoshimasa's ethereal voice rang out.

"I don't like the smell of smoke."

Kazema glanced at Uesugi Kata.

"There's only a little left. I'll stop smoking after I finish this."

Despite saying that, Kazema stubbed out his cigarette, leaned down and pressed his face close to Uesugi Kata's, kissing him with his cigarette-smelling lips.

Feng Zejian's hands were not well-behaved either, climbing up Uesugi Katai's soft, yielding peaks, causing Uesugi Katai, who was immersed in their lovemaking, to make strange noises.

Uesugi Katai did not refuse; instead, he went along with it.

Uesugi Yoshimasa lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, while Kazesawa Masashi, satisfied, dressed and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Feng Zejian paused at the doorway.

"I'm hungry. I'll go to the convenience store to buy some things and make breakfast."

Feng Zejian went to a convenience store to do some shopping, and then went to a pharmacy to buy a bottle of painkillers.

Even after returning to the villa, Kazemaru Uesugi curled up on the bed, looking dazed.

Feng Zejian placed the painkillers and a glass of water on the bedside table and instructed, "These are painkillers. There was quite a commotion yesterday. Remember to take the medicine later. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

There were no extra words, and Uesugi Yoshita was not allowed to refuse, but his words were full of concern.

In the kitchen of the Fengzejian villa, they started cooking.

Every now and then, he would look around and observe the situation.

The villa is very large, and it seems that apart from Uesugi Kata, there are no traces of anyone else living there.

The kitchens of wealthy families are almost brand new, some even still sealed off.

However, many seasonings were unavailable, but luckily I could buy them at my own convenience store.

Kazesawa prepared a table full of dishes: miso soup, tempura, omelet rice, steamed fish with black bean sauce, curry...

Before Kazema could even call Uesugi Katai for dinner, Uesugi Katai came out in his pajamas.

Kazesawa turned to Uesugi Kata and smiled.

"I was just about to call you to have dinner."

Uesugi Yoshimasa sat down, glanced at Kazesawa, and then clasped his hands together.

"I'm gonna start now."

The food was delicious, and Uesugi Kata couldn't help but eat a lot.

This is the first time I've ever eaten such "warm" food.

Uesugi Kata watched Kazawa Makoto eat quietly.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

"If someone else is doing it, who will think about cooking, how it tastes, or whether it suits your taste?"

Uesugi Kazuma watched Kazesawa with a subtle expression.

"This is the best meal I've ever had."

Uesugi Kata really wanted to say that she wanted to eat this every day.

Feng Zejian smiled slightly and said, "If it's delicious, then eat more."

Then, Kazema said something that caught Uesugi Yoshita off guard.

"Today, I'll spend the day with you. Tomorrow, we'll all go back to our own lives and leave each other alone."

Uesugi Yoshimasa remained silent for a moment, then forced a smile. "Can't you stay a few more days?"

"I'm sorry, we're from different worlds, our paths just happened to intersect. All I can do is leave you with a beautiful memory in this limited time."

Uesugi Yoshita was speechless, because Kazesawa was right.

On this day, Kazema, along with Uesugi Kata, did everything that couples do.

As Kazema said, this ambiguous relationship only lasted for one day, and the next day Uesugi Kata returned to his previous self.

There was only a simple and delicious breakfast laid out in the living room, but the person who made the breakfast had long since disappeared.

Uesugi Yoshimaru sat down, still clasping his hands together in front of the air, savoring the moment.

As he ate, Uesugi Kata recalled everything that had happened before, a smile curving his lips, his delicate eyes radiating a deep longing.

"Leaving without a word, are you afraid of me? Heh, you can't escape."

Kazema buys something from a vending machine.

The system prompt sounds.

[System notification: Mission target Uesugi Yoshitada has fallen. Constitution +1, Agility +1, acquired skill Celestial Melody, System Experience +10.]

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow, not expecting the mission rewards to be so generous.

Generally speaking, the system's task rewards are determined by the difficulty of the task objectives.

Although the mission was completed, I was still a little scared, feeling that Uesugi Yoshita wouldn't let me off easily.

Feng Zejian used the cold drink he bought to cool down his overheated brain by pressing it against his temples.

He was already planning to set up another mission objective.

He is quite picky about his targets; he not only has to choose those who are good-looking, but also those who offer a good chance to escape.

Feng Zejian lingered until nightfall, unable to find a suitable target.

Feng Zejian was preparing to find a place to rest at eleven o'clock when a middle-aged woman who had just finished get off work came into his view.

Name: Rio Sawada

Gender: Female

Age: 36

Occupation: Salesperson at Tianyang Co., Ltd.

Fall Difficulty: C+

Feng Zejian smiled slightly, realizing that his wait that night had not been in vain.

Feng Zejian decisively made the woman who appeared in his field of vision his mission target.

Kazema watched from afar as Rio Sawada walked into an izakaya (Japanese pub).

Chapter Two: New Mission Objectives

Then he walked toward the izakaya.

Since Rio Sawada was walking towards Kazazawa from the opposite direction, Kazazawa wouldn't be mistaken for a stalker.

As Fuze entered, he saw that the izakaya was quite crowded.

This place is practically a gathering place for overworked office workers.

It is filled with complaints about one's life, superiors, and colleagues.

A stylish, handsome blond boy stood out from the crowd, drawing attention.

Feng Zejian sat down at the bar, two or three seats away from his target. The person in charge was a middle-aged man wearing a white headscarf.

"Kid, are you an adult?"

Feng Zejian took out his identification.

"I'll have half a jin of clear wine."

Sake isn't very strong, but it's rare to see someone like Fuzawa-mam ordering half a jin right off the bat.

Seeing that the middle-aged man hadn't made a move, Feng Zejian laughed and said, "What, are you afraid I won't pay?"

The big man waved his hand.

"No, that's not true. Young people shouldn't drink too much."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian frowned slightly.

"You're so upset you won't even let me drink?"

The middle-aged man smiled dismissively.

"What worries could a young person have?"

Feng Zejian, with a serious expression, asked in return:

"Being falsely accused of being a hooligan or a thief by classmates, being bullied by students with an overabundance of righteous indignation who are unaware of the truth, and ultimately being unable to attend school and having to drop out and stay at home—don't these count?"

The people at the izakaya all turned to look at Kazesawa when they heard what he said.

This is not something Feng Zejian made up, but rather the true experience of the original owner of this body.

When I took control of this body, the original owner had already committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

The middle-aged man who ran the izakaya looked embarrassed.

"Sorry, I don't know."

"It's alright, just bring me some wine."

A half-pound jug of sake and a cup were served. Without hesitation, Feng Zejian picked up the jug and began to gulp it down like water.

Rio Sawada looked at Kazesawa.

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