Feng Zejian examined the suitcase with his True Eyes. There was no such thing as black or anything like that; it just looked like an ordinary suitcase.
There's no password; it's a clasp-type keypad.
Back home, Feng Zejian opened the door and was greeted by a hall filled with blood. Countless corpses lay haphazardly on the ground, and blood covered the floor. The only spacious area was in the center of the hall, where a rather eerie incantation was displayed. The blood was converging on the incantation, and a naked girl whose face was not visible was lying on top of it.
That scene only existed for a fleeting moment before Feng Zejian returned to reality.
Rio Sawada looked at Kazawama in confusion.
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you come in?"
Feng Ze forced a smile.
"Perhaps they were stunned by your beauty."
Rio Sawada couldn't stop smiling and whispered a reproachful remark.
"Your sister is still in the living room, so don't say anything irrelevant."
Feng Zejian nodded and went into the house.
Feng Zeli was overjoyed to see her brother return.
Feng Zejian glanced at the wall clock.
"It's almost midnight, why aren't you asleep yet? Don't you have school tomorrow?"
Feng Zejian's words were cold, but in Feng Zeli's eyes, they were the best kind of concern.
"Brother, I'm going to sleep right now, I'll go to sleep right now."
Feng Zeli went to sleep obediently, while Feng Zejian took off his clothes and slumped on the sofa. He decided to put the suitcase away for now.
It won't work in the living room; you should put it in your own room.
I hope that what I did won't affect the two of them.
The next day, Feng Zejian got up early to go to school, and after thinking it over, he decided to take the suitcase with him.
That night, the thing didn't do anything unusual, but leaving it alone at home still posed a risk.
Feng Zejian found a leftover cardboard shopping bag and packed the suitcase inside.
Carrying the bag, I went to school.
When Kana Kumagai, the homeroom teacher of Elite-C class, saw Kazesawa Makoto arrive at class on time, she felt like the sun had risen in the west.
"Hey kid, why are you up so early today?"
Kazema smiled and started pulling at Kumagai Kana.
"Isn't it all so I can be the first to see Kana's stunning beauty? Honestly, I love you to death."
Kana Kumagai pointed to her seat. "Go back to class."
Kazesawa obediently returned to his seat, while Kumagai Kana noticed the bag in his hand. "What did you bring this time?"
"Would you like to check some of my personal belongings?"
"It's not that bad, just don't disturb the neighbors."
Feng Zejian gave an OK sign and returned to his seat.
Looking around, Shimada Chinatsu transformed back into a non-mainstream girl, even subtly giving a flirtatious wink.
Everyone in the class continued to do their own thing.
That's the one who's been sleeping on the desk ever since I entered the class.
If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a regular feature of Class C.
Suddenly, Feng Zejian paused, looking at that familiar hair color, he was somewhat dazed.
One of those people yesterday had hair like that.
Could this person be...?
Feng Zejian shook his head to himself.
It's unlikely to be such a coincidence, and even if it were, Feng Zejian should keep his distance.
Kazema turned his head and exchanged a glance with Yanase Saya.
Because of student council matters, Yuka Ikeda was not in the classroom.
Kazema invited Yanase Saya to have dinner together on the rooftop upstairs.
During the meal, Feng Zejian took out his briefcase and recounted what had happened the day before.
It was obvious that Saya Yanase was surprised.
"I didn't expect you to come into contact with that kind of thing so quickly. And even those two levels."
Taking the opportunity, Feng Zejian asked, "So what are those monsters?"
“Weak spirits are composed of human corpses and resentment through a special method; they act only on instinct and have no wisdom.”
"The woman in red you encountered has the most basic judgment about things. I estimate that she is a spirit, a spirit with obsessions. Such spirits have a strong sense of uncertainty, and this uncertainty is related to obsessions. Moreover, they forget many things, even their own obsessions, and wander in that place for eternity, just to untangle the obsessions they have forgotten."
Chapter Thirty-Seven: Establishing a Club - Spirit Research Club
"The spirit that greets you is a fully transformed intelligent ghost with a spirit. Their intelligence is similar to, or even higher than, that of a human. They do not have a fixed place of appearance."
Saya Yanase explained it very clearly.
"And the group of people you saw were the exorcism team under the Yin-Yang Bureau. They specialize in dealing with spirit disturbances and some real ghost stories."
Feng Zejian exclaimed, "Sayamo, you really are very knowledgeable."
"No, sometimes they need our help when they go on missions, and that's when we find out some inside information."
“Sayamo, I’ve told you all of this without reservation. This is a secret between the two of us, so don’t tell anyone else.”
Saya Yanase blushed slightly. "Mmm."
At that moment, the door to the rooftop opened.
"Don't you two know that students are prohibited from entering the rooftop?"
The two looked over and saw that it was Ikeda Yuka pretending.
All three of them laughed.
Yuka Ikeda was followed by Rusa Hayama.
The two were carrying four cups of milk tea.
The four of them were drinking milk tea on the rooftop, oblivious to each other.
Feng Zejian glanced at the three girls.
These three girls have been following me whenever I go out lately, which isn't a good solution.
"Given that the three of you are always clinging to me, I have a suggestion."
In the morning, Rusa blushed and lowered her head, Yanase Saya was also a little embarrassed, while Ikeda Yuka was saying one thing but meaning another.
"Who's clinging to you? Don't get too cocky."
After saying that, he paused for three seconds and then said, "What suggestion?"
The other three suppressed their laughter.
"Let's start a club, so we can have our own activity room and meet there after class. It's much better than you having to find me and me having to find you."
The girls nodded in agreement upon hearing the suggestion.
Durian nodded in the morning.
"That's a good idea, but we need to decide on a name first."
Feng Zejian immediately said, "Then let's call it Lord Feng Zejian's Harem."
The three girls all looked at Feng Zejian with varying degrees of disgust.
Feng Zejian scratched his head awkwardly.
"Then, you can think of a name."
Feng Zejian posed the challenge of naming the three girls to them.
The three girls were at a loss for what to do.
Saya Yanase suggested.
"How about calling it the Spirit Research Society? The society's focus will be on researching folklore and urban legends. We don't need to actually do any research, just use that as a gimmick."
Yuka Ikeda nodded slightly. "Smaller clubs do have a higher chance of getting approved."
Feng Zejian raised his hand.
"I agree."
In the morning, Rusa and Yuka Ikeda also raised their hands.
This name sounds at least more plausible than "Lord Kazesawa's Harem".
"There's one last question: we need a mentor."
A slight smile curved Feng Zejian's lips.
"I'll handle this problem, so the rest is up to our incredibly capable classmate, Yuka Ikeda."
The scene shifts to Kana Kumagai drinking coffee in her office, not even glancing at Kazesawa.
"No, I don't have the time."
Kazema pleaded, "Please, Kana."
Looking at Kazesawa's pitiful appearance, Kumagai Kana felt utterly heartless.
Seeing that soft tactics weren't working, Feng Zejian had no choice but to resort to hard tactics.
"Kana, my feelings for you are real. To express my sincerity, I will confess my love to you every day. I want the whole school to know that I love you. Even if it means being suspended from school, dropping out, or not being able to enter the campus, I will still express my love for you outside the campus and even on social media, forever and ever."
Kana Kumagai is about to break down.
If this person starts acting like a rogue, there's nothing you can do about it.
"No, I promise you, okay?"
"I knew it, Kana loves me."
Kana Kumagai closed her eyes and sighed.
"Hurry up, before I change my mind."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian immediately ran away.
The faint black edges of the shopping bag, swaying as the wind blew away, caught Kumagai Kana's eye.
"This kid is really strange, why is he carrying that kind of thing around so casually?"
Just then, Kana Kumagai's cell phone rang.
Looking at the string of numbers on her phone, Kana Kumagai grew impatient.
"I'm retired, why are you still looking for me?"
After hearing something said on the other end of the phone, a dark look appeared in Kana Kumagai's beautiful eyes.
"I'll be there soon."
Seeing that he had no classes in the afternoon, Feng Zejian took this hot potato home.
Feng Zejian stared blankly at his suitcase in his room.
He wasn't curious about what was inside at all; he just wanted to return it to the half-haired man in the suit as soon as possible.
"I guess I'll have to try my luck tonight."
In the evening, Kazezawa Rei and Sawada Rio returned one after another. The three of them had dinner, and Kazezawa put on casual clothes, changed the cardboard bag containing the suitcase, and went to a restroom to put on a dark-colored hooded coat.
Feng Zejian carried the suitcase and walked towards a quiet, secluded place.
Every now and then, I'll activate my True Eye to take a look around.
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