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

Strangely enough, the colder it is, the more girls want to show off their figures.

She sat quietly in her chair, still engrossed in a book, but this time there were two servings of tomato omelet rice and two drinks on the table in front of her.

Pushing open the door to the refreshment parlor, Kazema quietly walked in and sat down opposite Yuka Ikeda.

Yuka Ikeda looked up slightly at Kazesawa and asked, "Why aren't you eating?"

"I don't know. By the way, Yuka, you really look like Yukino Yukinoshita."

Yuka Ikeda frowned slightly. "Are you praising me?"

"Of course, you can search for it."

Yuka Ikeda shook her head.

"Just take that as a compliment."

He then used a spoon to scoop out a piece of rice mixed with egg and tomato sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chapter 103 The Fortune Telling Shop in the Commercial Street

The triple burst of flavors makes the Ikeda yuzu aroma quite enjoyable.

As Yuka Ikeda was about to take her second spoonful, she saw that Kazesawa had already eaten half of it.

"Why do you eat so fast?"

Feng Zejian retorted, "Shouldn't it be that you're eating too slowly?"

He pointed to the beverage as he spoke.

"I've finished all my drinks."

Yuka Ikeda couldn't help but laugh.

"Seriously, it's getting colder. Don't drink it all at once. Would you like another one?"

Feng Zejian clasped his hands together and said gratefully, "Then I'll leave it to you, my Yuxiang."

Yuka Ikeda turned to look at the bar.

"Boss, another Summer Orange with less ice, please."

A short while later, the owner brought over a drink and placed it in front of Feng Zejian.

Kazema rested his right hand on his cheek, a straw dangling from his mouth. He would take a few sips and blow bubbles, but his gaze remained fixed on Ikeda Yuka.

Yuka Ikeda ate her rice in small bites, bringing the white, red, and yellow omelet rice on her spoon to her mouth, then pursing it with her upper lip before chewing and swallowing.

He discovered that Yuka Ikeda had a graceful way of doing everything, and wondered what she was like when she went to the toilet.

Thinking this, Feng Zejian couldn't help but smile.

Are you thinking something very presumptuous?

Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian couldn't hold back his laughter any longer. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it."

"Tell me about it."

Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.

"Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Of course, I have the right to know that you're using me as a fantasy object."

Kaze took a deep breath, mentally prepared himself, then stood up, bent down, and whispered his wild thoughts into Ikeda Yuka's ear.

Yuka Ikeda's pretty face flushed from her neck to her cheeks, and her whole body began to heat up.

Yuka Ikeda blushed and scolded, "You're so vulgar and low-class."

Feng Zejian smiled.

"If I don't go a little low-class and vulgar, how can I highlight the purity of Yuzu's fragrance?"

Yuka Ikeda glared at Kazesawa before continuing to eat.

She was somewhat distracted, mainly because of what Feng Zejian had said.

Does he really think everything I do is aesthetically pleasing?

Feng Zejian said leisurely, "Of course, Xiao Youxiang is a person with natural beauty."

Yuka Ikeda was startled.

Oh no, did I just blurt out what was on my mind?

Feng Zejian continued, "Of course not, it's just that you, Xiaoyouxiang, are too easy to understand; everything is written all over your face."

Yuka Ikeda feigned annoyance. "Then just don't watch it."

Feng Zejian was completely innocent.

"How could I possibly resist looking at such a beautiful little grapefruit?"

Yuka Ikeda clenched her fists and pushed the third of her omelet rice she had left over to Kazesawa.

"I can't eat anymore, you eat."

Feng Zejian did not refuse, but he froze when he saw the leftover omelet rice.

Yuka Ikeda actually scooped out a heart shape from the entire omelet rice.

I was so focused on looking at her that I didn't even notice the omelet rice.

Seeing this, Yuka Ikeda revealed a slightly smug smile.

I told you not to stare at me, you didn't expect that.

Feng Zejian chuckled and scratched his head, then shook his head with a smile.

Finish the rest of the omelet rice.

After finishing their meal, Feng Zejian even paid the bill.

The two walked down the street, and the sun made the otherwise cold weather feel less chilly.

Yuka Ikeda also unzipped her coat, revealing a purple sweater.

The sweater was very simple, pure purple with rows of vertical ridges that looked like railway tracks.

There was originally less than half a meter between the two, but Feng Zejian pressed himself against them.

"Want to hold hands with me, like interlocking our fingers?"

Yuka Ikeda paused for a moment and shook her head, then wrapped her arm around Kazesawa's arm and locked it in place.

She refused not for any other reason than simply disliking that approach.

Rather than holding hands, she preferred to link arms with Feng Zejian, leaning her body and head gently against him.

Yuka Ikeda quietly felt the warmth of the wind, and the somewhat chilly wind became much gentler.

As the two walked aimlessly, something that piqued Yuka Ikeda's interest suddenly came into view.

Yuka Ikeda pointed to the Star Fortune Teller's House.

"Let's go take a look there."

"Ah."

The two crossed the road and headed towards the fortune teller's house.

It was a bit deserted inside, but it had a great atmosphere.

The interior design is predominantly starry blue.

The bells hanging inside the house jingled as the two arrived. An elderly man emerged from the inner room, lifting the curtain. He was somewhat hunched over, with thick, white hair tied into a ball at the back of his head, giving him a neat and capable appearance.

Although he had many wrinkles on his face, there were no age spots to be seen.

She's considered very good-looking for an older person; she must have been a stunning beauty in her youth.

She was probably using concealer.

The old man had a smile on his face.

"A guest is coming."

The two bowed politely.

Yuka Ikeda said softly, "Excuse me."

"When you're open for business, how can having customers be considered a disturbance? You two must be here for fortune telling."

"Ah."

"Come with me."

Upon hearing this, the two exchanged a glance and then followed.

Inside was a small room of less than ten square meters. Light shone through a blue lampshade onto countless tiny origami cranes made of transparent candy wrappers. The origami cranes swayed and rotated in sync with the small balls around them, instantly creating a wonderful atmosphere.

The two sat in chairs, with a crystal ball on the table in front of them, and the old lady on the other side.

"Do you want to divine your love, career, wealth, or something else?"

Without hesitation, Yuka Ikeda replied, "Love."

Seeing how enthusiastic Yuka Ikeda was, the old lady handed Kazesawa a pair of noise-canceling headphones and an eye mask.

Feng Zejian understood and immediately took it with him.

Surprisingly, the music in it is quite trendy.

Seeing Ikeda Yuka's unwavering resolve, the old man asked, "Why love?"

Yuka Ikeda paused.

"I can't see the road ahead because of love."

The old man nodded, then reached up with both hands onto the crystal ball, closed his eyes, and began to mutter something.

He opened his eyes shortly afterward.

"You already have the answer to your love life, but you haven't accepted it yet. You still have concerns. However, your love will eventually blossom and bear fruit."

Yuka Ikeda frowned slightly. "Is he the one who will bear fruit?"

The old lady smiled.

"I can't answer too much, I can only say that the person who will bear fruit will be the one you firmly choose."

Yuka Ikeda understood what was going on and then smiled.

"Okay, I understand. I don't need any other divination done."

"Then please take off the headphones and eye mask of the person next to you and put them on."

Yuka Ikeda took off Kazesawa's headphones and put them on herself.

Chapter 104 Are there any doujinshi featuring Yukino Yukinoshita?

Feng Zejian was listening intently when his headphones were snatched away.

After a brief moment of complaint, Feng Zejian became somewhat agitated.

"Is it my turn already? I'm a little nervous about my first divination."

The old lady smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, relax. Divination isn't always accurate. What do you want to divine?"

Feng Zejian pondered for a moment.

"What do you want me to divine...? Well, I'll just divine one thing, something a friend asked me to do. Is that enough?"

The old lady nodded, then continued to place her hand on the crystal ball to perform divination.

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and then she opened her eyes and looked at Feng Zejian with a different expression.

"Give up, or you'll die."

The old lady's tone was not ambiguous, but certain.

Feng Zejian paused. "Is that so? Then I'll succeed, right?"