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

Feng Zejian's expression was subtle.

He then placed the back of his hand on Feng Zeli's forehead.

This time, Feng Zejian's voice was full of energy, as if he was afraid others wouldn't be able to hear him.

“You don’t have a fever, so why are you confused? We’re siblings, and this is not allowed, either legally or morally.”

"Looks like you're still not grown up. If I find you and have a relationship, you'll understand that your feelings for me aren't love."

"And you don't think that just because there are many people around and you say you love me, I'll forgive your mistakes. Your method is too willful and too low-level. I don't know who taught you that."

As he spoke, Feng Zejian's hand began to change, and a flick on the forehead struck Feng Zeli.

Feng Zeli cried out in pain.

"Ouch."

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Feng Zejian smiled gently and said, "Silly sister, wake up. This isn't home. Don't say whatever comes to mind."

For Feng Zeli, whether it was the former Feng Zejian or the current Feng Zejian, it is impossible to completely hate him.

The words Feng Zejian just said were an attempt to salvage Feng Zeli's image from her extremely poor remarks.

Let those around her know that Feng Zeli is just a silly little sister who hasn't grown up, has made mistakes, and likes to cling to her brother.

However, in the eyes of these people, Feng Zejian's image is almost entirely negative, except that he is a good older brother.

Feng Zejian didn't have much time to pay attention to the gossip on campus.

Back in the club activity room, the girls asked a few simple questions, and Feng Zejian gave a few simple replies.

Everyone went about their own business.

At that moment, a school-wide announcement was made.

"Congratulations to our school's Nobusumi Yajima for winning the gold medal in the International Mathematical Olympiad, Maki Kakuta for winning first place in the Asian Championships in fencing, Ryuji Ujiie for winning first place in the Asian Men's Snowboarding Championship, Yuka Nitta for winning first place in the Asian Women's Synchronized Swimming Championship, and Sayoko Kazama for winning the gold medal in the International Ballet Competition."

Feng Zejian listened to these reports with some curiosity.

"These people on the reports are all from the elite class, right?"

Yuka Ikeda nodded.

"Yes, the elite class exists to let geniuses experience school life, and for Jinze High School, the students in the elite class also share in the honor. It's a win-win decision."

"Everyone in the elite class has several competitions to compete in. Otherwise, why would you be given such an easy life if you do nothing, and even be able to choose any university after graduation?"

Feng Zejian smiled slightly and said, "I just want to do nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chiba Ikeda opened the door.

"Of course, it's impossible to do nothing. I've already registered you for the National Debate Competition. Although it's only nationwide, it includes all the elite high schools and universities. Moreover, the entire competition is recorded by Kyoto TV, and debate competitions have always been a ratings hit. If you perform even slightly well, some universities will come to you even if you don't apply to them. It's not uncommon for people to be scouted by agencies and start their careers just because they're handsome."

Feng Zejian felt a chill run down his spine.

"Principal, could we cancel our registration? As you know, I've already registered for another competition with Qianxia."

"That's only two. Everyone in the elite class has four or five matches to play. So, I've already been very considerate of you."

Feng Zejian was somewhat incredulous, and then looked at the girls around him.

The girls all nodded.

"Don't bother looking. Yuka has ten competition events to compete in."

The wind and swamp sent shivers down my spine.

"How can she be so relaxed?"

While reading, Yuxiang casually remarked, "Because I completed a year's worth of KPIs in just one month."

Feng Zejian gave a familiar thumbs-up.

"So stop complaining and finish these two competitions. You'll be free for the rest of the semester."

Feng Zejian was in a very difficult position.

"What I mean is, I'm not good at debating; I'm only good at building relationships with girls. I can't exactly be expected to flirt with the opposing team on the competition stage."

Yuka Ikeda teased:

"Your values ​​are a bit distorted, but your strange logic combined with your distorted values ​​is impeccable."

He smiled bitterly amidst the wind and swirling waters.

“I’ll take Yuxiang’s words as a compliment, but there’s a fundamental problem: I’m afraid of having too many people around me.”

"It's okay, you just need to show your face. You were just there to make up the numbers anyway."

Feng Zejian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Principal, you should have said so earlier! If you had, I wouldn't have been under so much pressure!"

Chiba Ikeda smiled.

"Seeing how relaxed you always look, spouting all sorts of fallacies, I just want to put some pressure on you."

Feng Zejian was inexplicably targeted, and he really didn't know what to say.

"Alright, I don't have anything else to do. You guys stay here. I'll send you the details through Yuxiang."

Feng Zejian was somewhat puzzled.

"Principal, how about we leave each other's contact information and keep in touch directly?"

Chiba Ikeda smiled slightly and said, "So, you're giving me the opportunity to verbally harass you?"

Feng Zejian paused for a moment, then gave an awkward laugh.

The awkwardness turned into something subtle the next second.

"So, Principal, you're letting your niece take the place of my sexual harassment?"

Chiba Ikeda laughed in exasperation.

At this moment, Yuka Ikeda said, "Auntie, I just said that his twisted values ​​and strange logic are impeccable. There's no need to get entangled with him, just take action. Anyway, he's tall and strong and can take a beating."

"He's tall and strong, he can't bully women, can he?"

Feng Zejian's expression was subtle.

"Yuxiang, I'm trying to reason with you, are you trying to be a scoundrel?"

Yuka Ikeda closed the book, turned her head, and revealed a bright smile.

"is it not OK?"

With the sunlight streaming in perfectly through the window, Yuka Ikeda's beauty was amplified to its fullest extent at that moment.

Even Feng Zejian, a veteran of many battles, almost couldn't withstand this scene.

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow and revealed a doting smile.

"Okay, but you can only act like a scoundrel towards me."

Yuka Ikeda looked beautiful at that moment, her face flushed.

Chiba Ikeda couldn't help but click his tongue, thinking to himself, "This kid is really scary."

From a rational perspective, the smartest thing about Kazema is that he can provide women with the emotional value they need.

Once a woman receives emotional value from Fengzejian, she will instinctively become defensive.

Then, while providing emotional value, subtly hint at the emotional value you need through very small things.

Instinctively provide feedback, then use sufficient detail and patience to slowly boil the frog in lukewarm water.

The rationality that erodes one's goals eventually leads to a vortex of emotions.

This is the most sophisticated form of open conspiracy. The best example is Yuka Ikeda. She never hid what Kazesawa Masaru did, but she still fell for him.

Then there's Ruya from the morning. Even though Feng Zejian had already told the truth, she not only gave away her virginity, but she's still lingering around Feng Zejian.

All Chiba Ikeda could do was try to keep her distance from him.

With Chiba Ikeda gone, the activity room returned to silence.

Feng Zejian sat on the ground and unpacked the new controller that had been delivered to him.

Feng Zejian is extremely adaptable. He can now control his power and can even play games smoothly while thinking about things.

Currently, only the house and newsstand at Yaoji Temple are absolutely safe.

The safest time to operate is during the day.

I need to be as quiet as possible when I do things. The only thing I need to be wary of right now is the exorcism team.

Chinatsu Shimada appeared behind Kazesawa at some point.

Gently removing Feng Zejian's headphones, she whispered in his ear, "When are you going to finish playing, Feng Zejian? Let's practice a bit."

Chapter 48 Shimada Chinatsu and Shimada Chifuyu

Feng Zejian paused for a moment, then put down the controller.

"Then now."

Chinatsu Shimada was flattered.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can finish first."

Feng Zejian waved his hand.

"It's okay, I play games just to kill time, I don't care whether I play or not. But I might not have the chance to practice with Chika."

Chinatsu Shimada blushed, unavoidably.

"Just call me Chika. Adding 'classmate' after my name makes me feel a bit unfamiliar. I also want to call you Kaze-kun like I did with Ryusa in the morning."

"Okay, Chika."

Chinatsu Shimada glared at Kazesawa.

After that one glance, the two started working together.

Of the two performers, Kaze Sawa was the one who worked the hardest.

But now, thanks to special methods, Kazema played the saxophone at high intensity for three hours without getting red in the face or out of breath. Of course, this is also thanks to the circular breathing method he learned online before.

"Feng Jun, you're amazing! You used to need to rest every half hour, but this time you played for a full three hours. Are you sure you're okay?"

Feng Zejian pouted.

"As you can see, I should be fine."

Chinatsu Shimada washed her hands and placed them into the custom-made massage machine.

Chinatsu Shimada was enjoying herself when the massage machine suddenly stopped working.

Chinatsu Shimada felt somewhat helpless.

"Sigh, the massage machine is broken. It will take at least a week for the new one to arrive."

Feng Zejian looked thoughtfully at the massage machine that had stopped working.

"The most likely reason this appliance stopped working is a problem with the motor. Can't we just fix it?"

Chinatsu Shimada shook her head and explained, "No, this massager was custom-made according to my hand shape. The frequency inside is adjusted to the point that is most compatible with me. If there is a problem, it means that the machine is ruined."

At this moment, Feng Zejian suggested, "Why don't you let me give it a try?"

"Feng Jun, there's no need. The machine is already broken."

Feng Zejian corrected, "I didn't mean I was going to fix the machine, I meant I was going to massage your hands."

Chinatsu Shimada covered her mouth in surprise and said, "You can even do this?"

"I know a little."

Without hesitation, Shimada Chinatsu approached Kazesawa and offered her hands.

Feng Zejian admired those beautiful hands, gently stroking them, and exclaimed: