I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

Feng Zejian didn't speculate too much; if he was really going to die, no one could save him anyway.

As time went by, Feng Zejian gradually got used to the pain.

Feng Zejian sat in his e-sports area and began to kill time.

While playing, the controller of Fengzejian suddenly broke, and it was completely shattered into pieces.

Feng Zejian frowned.

"How could this controller be broken? It shouldn't be like this. I only bought the ones with the best reviews. This lousy seller sold me a defective product. May your whole family be damned."

Feng Zejian shook his head helplessly.

"Never mind, I'll have some water and take a nap."

Feng Zejian got up, took his thermos, and went to the water dispenser to fill it with water.

The switch on the water dispenser was inexplicably broken by Feng Zejian.

At that moment, Feng Zejian narrowed his eyes and realized that something was wrong.

I glanced at my thermos and noticed that the part I was holding had become dented.

Feng Zejian felt a little regretful.

"I'm sorry, merchant, I take back what I just said. I wish your whole family good health and long life."

Feng Zejian bought a controller and a water dispenser online again and tried to adjust his state.

If I were to break things carelessly, it would be a huge hassle to my daily life.

It's obvious that the huge increase I received from my most basic level, and using simple elimination, we know that the reason for this is related to the Yaoji Temple...

Feng Zejian never imagined that things would turn out this way with Ling.

If it's with other spirits...

Feng Zejian shook his head frantically.

Sometimes, I really think I'm weird.

As noon approached, the members of the Spirit Research Society gathered in the activity room.

"Where's Ruri Shinbo? Why isn't he here?"

Chinatsu Shimada swallowed the fried noodle bread.

"He didn't come today, I guess something's wrong."

Feng Zejian nodded upon hearing this.

Yesterday was the Crimson Moon; he was probably too busy.

"Hey."

Chinatsu Shimada's sudden shout caught Kazesawa's attention.

"What's wrong."

Shimada Chinatsu frowned and looked Kazesawa Masashi up and down.

At this moment, Shimada Chinatsu looked much more normal, both in terms of her clothing and makeup.

"not bad."

Chinatsu Shimada pursed her lips, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping herself.

In the morning, Liu Sha said from the side, "Feng Jun, it's a bit hurtful for a girl to change for someone and only get the words 'it's pretty good' in return."

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.

"Rather than changing for someone else, I hope girls will change for themselves and live authentically; that's the most beautiful thing."

Chapter Forty-Six: Confession on the Playground

As she spoke, she looked at Yuka Ikeda, who was eating soup noodles.

"You agree, Yuka."

Yuka Ikeda didn't want to continue the conversation with Kazesawa.

However, Feng Zejian cleverly defused this crisis of anger.

Chinatsu Shimada quietly looked at Kazesawa, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly.

He then reached out and touched Feng Zejian's chest, which was covered only by a close-fitting fitness t-shirt.

"How come I never knew you had such a great figure?"

In the morning, Liu Sha was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to touch it as well.

"Although Feng Jun's figure was quite good before, it doesn't seem as three-dimensional as it is now."

Feng Zejian was also stunned for a moment, then lifted his short sleeve, revealing a clearly defined eight-pack abs that surprised him.

"And he has eight-pack abs, wow."

Chinatsu Shimada uttered a fangirling sound.

Feng Zejian couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing that he only had abdominal muscle definition.

Yuka Ikeda, hearing this, also leaned over to join in the fun.

Saya Yanase, who had been concentrating with her eyes closed, opened one eye to check the situation.

Yuka Ikeda secretly reached out and touched it too.

At that moment, the door was pushed open, and Kana Kumagai walked in.

The girls and Feng Zejian stood there, stunned.

Kana Kumagai appeared so suddenly that the girls didn't even have time to retract their hands.

Kana Kumagai looked at Kazesawa's eight-pack abs and nodded slightly.

"Nice figure, girls can touch her later."

As he spoke, he looked towards Feng Zejian.

“Come with me. You know what will happen if you don’t give a reasonable explanation for your absence yesterday.”

Feng Zejian stood up and said goodbye to the girl.

"I'll go explain and be right back."

The girls watched as Kaze Sawama left. Yanase Saya opened her eyes and looked at the ripples behind Kaze Sawama, her brows furrowing slightly.

Upon arriving at Kana Kumagai's office, Kana Kumagai was leaning back in her chair with her legs crossed.

"Please explain what happened yesterday."

Kaze picked up a pen and paper from the table and wrote as he spoke: "Kana, I really had a reason for this yesterday. I stayed up all night playing video games and overslept. Since I was already overslept anyway, I decided not to go to school."

As he spoke, Kazema handed the paper to Kumagai Kana.

"Oh? You must be working really hard."

Kana Kumagai took the paper and carefully looked at its contents.

“There was once a newspaper that was recalled before it was published. It contained a report about the missing princess. The missing princess was the chief sacrifice in that ritual. The princess might be an evil god. This report was compiled by a reporter named Kasahara Kawaji. He might be a clue.”

Kana Kumagai looked serious.

"Feng Zejian, if there's a next time, you can leave."

Kazema pleaded, "Don't do this, Kana. You know I love you. Although our identities are taboo, you can't use this as a pretext for personal revenge. After all, I truly love you. Are you sure you want to hurt someone who truly loves you?"

Kumagai Kana couldn't help but laugh.

"If you flirt with the homeroom teacher again, I'm really leaving."

"Goodbye, Kana."

Feng Zejian got up and left without hesitation.

Kana Kumagai laughed for a long time.

He thought to himself, "This kid is really good at pretending. If I tell him that I just wanted to scare him and that no one was listening in, will he be furious?"

Kana Kumagai looked at the paper in front of her, and the paper turned to ashes in an instant.

"Kasahara River Road?"

As Feng Zejian walked back, his phone received a call from Feng Zeli.

Feng Zejian stared into thought as he looked at the contact name on his phone: "My dearest, most beloved, and most invincible little sister."

I already blocked her number, didn't I?

When did this girl get her own phone and start all this fancy stuff?

Feng Ze answered the phone. "What's up?"

"Brother, come to the playground quickly, I have something to ask you."

After speaking, I hung up.

Feng Zejian frowned deeply.

"Why do we have to ask this on the playground? What is this girl up to?"

Feng Zejian originally didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, he decided to go anyway.

During this time, Feng Zejian noticed a problem: when he walked towards the large playground wearing a fitness t-shirt, many people's eyes were focused on him.

And they were whispering and gossiping among themselves.

Upon arriving at the large playground, Feng Zeli saw Feng Zejian rushing over and ran out from the crowd surrounding her.

He waved excitedly to Feng Zejian.

"Brother, here, here."

The contrast between Feng Zejian's unhurried demeanor and Feng Zeli's enthusiastic expression was striking.

Upon their meeting, Feng Zejian spoke calmly, yet with a hint of annoyance:

Did you touch my phone?

Feng Zejian eased his guilty conscience with a smile and changed the subject.

"None of that matters. Why didn't you tell me you were injured, brother?"

Feng Zejian speaks his mind freely.

"He was injured because he sexually harassed his homeroom teacher. What's there to say about that?"

"Stop joking, bro."

"I have no reason to lie to you about something like this."

Feng Zeli was at a loss for words, but then she remembered her main purpose.

So he picked up the campus newspaper he was holding.

"My dear brother, can you explain what this picture is about?"

Feng Zejian frowned slightly as he looked at the color photo in the school newspaper of himself being fed by four beautiful girls. He then replied in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, "As you can see, my four harem members are feeding me. Is there a problem with that?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd gasped.

In this world, there are still people who openly maintain harems. In the eyes of countless men, this is something that is admirable, no, hateful.

"Bigamy is a crime under the law."

Feng Zejian shrugged.

"I'm not planning to get married, it's just for fun. And as long as I don't get a marriage certificate, I won't be committing bigamy. What business is it of yours how many harems I have?"

Then came the heavyweight.

Feng Zeli started to shed small pearls.

"But, brother, I love you deeply too."

Everyone fell silent. Clearly, expressing love beyond sibling affection for one's brother in front of so many people was incredibly shocking.