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

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Feng Zejian had to admire Feng Zeming's idea.

While using a knife to cut is somewhat dangerous, it's not a problem if used properly, and it is indeed the most suitable method for Kana Kumagai in this situation.

Feng Zeming realized something and turned to look at Feng Zejian.

"You can leave now. The following scenes are not suitable for men to watch. Leave the rest to me."

Feng Zejian was somewhat worried.

"Can you carry him?"

Feng Zeming rolled up his sleeves, revealing his small muscles.

Although small, it exists.

Feng Zejian also left.

Feng Zeming tore off all of Kumagai Kana's clothes; some of the clothes were already stuck to her flesh.

With no other option, Feng Zeming had to use a knife to slice off the clothes along with the flesh.

After adjusting the water temperature, I carefully lifted Kana Kumagai and placed her in the bathtub filled with water.

The originally clear water gradually turned blackish-red.

Feng Zeming found a towel and carefully wiped her down.

Feng Zejian was also busy outside, making several phone calls to Ikeda.

Dr. Ikeda was sleeping when someone woke him up.

Feng Zejian felt a little embarrassed, but Ikeda was his only connection in the medical field, so he had no choice but to use him.

More than an hour later, Dr. Ikeda arrived.

Kana Kumagai was also washed and placed on the bed.

Only after washing her clean can you see how many injuries she has suffered; none of her fingernails are intact.

Everything was fibrotic, with wounds of varying degrees and shapes.

Ikeda was stunned for a while when he saw Kumagai Kana like this.

Ikeda checked and found that her breathing was weak but even.

Then, they chose to clean the wound first.

"Girl, can you be my assistant for a moment? The patient's wound still needs further treatment."

"Go prepare hot water and hot towels, and go to the bedroom."

Feng Zeming left quickly.

Ikeda lit an alcohol lamp and began to disinfect his tools.

Feng Zejian asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

Ikeda glanced at Kazesawa.

"Go get some food and some chilled beer, we'll have a drink later."

Feng Zejian smiled, and he couldn't help but admire Ikeda's relaxed demeanor.

It is this sense of relaxation that makes people feel at ease.

With Feng Zeming in place.

Ikeda, holding a sterilized scalpel and tweezers, began to further clean Kumagai Kana's wound, removing rotten flesh and tissue debris.

Feng Zeming counted that for this one project alone, Ikeda Doctor cleaned over a hundred wounds, which shows how serious the injury was, and also drained blood from more than a dozen places.

The blood was blacker than black.

After the wound was cleaned and disinfected, it was bandaged.

What's most impressive is that Dr. Ikeda didn't even break a sweat after doing all of this.

Ikeda also realized that Kana Kumagai was no ordinary person; such superficial wounds could heal on their own.

Ikeda then went to his RV to get a few more IV drip bottles, and began mixing the medicine with a syringe to give the IV drip to the unconscious Kana Kumagai.

After pulling the covers over themselves, Ikeda I and Kaze Sawa Mei left the bedroom.

Feng Zejian asked anxiously, "Uncle, how is the situation?"

"She won't die. Even if this girl is different from ordinary people, she will need to rest for one or two months. I have already given her an IV drip, and she won't wake up for a while. It's normal for her to sleep for four or five days, or even seven or eight days."

"I'm exhausted, let's eat first."

Feng Zejian nodded.

"it is good."

Fengzejian prepared a huge barbecue and chilled beer.

The three of them sat around the coffee table eating barbecue.

"Where have you been again, you little rascal?"

Without a second thought, Feng Zejian acted.

"The First Trial Court, that's where I brought the person back."

Ikeda pondered, "That's not a good place."

"Uncle, is there a god behind the Ikeda family as well?"

Ikeda paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Well, that's right."

"What, did you encounter a god? This world shouldn't be like this."

Feng Zejian shook his head.

"He could be considered a subordinate of a god, a person wearing an orange cat mask."

Ikeda frowned slightly and murmured, "Orange cat mask, cat mask."

"You've encountered a member of the cat god's family, haven't you?"

"Cat God?"

"Yes, the cat god's familiars all wear different cat masks. The cat god is not a battle god and is not outstanding in combat, but he is accomplished in other aspects. To put it nicely, he is resourceful; to put it bluntly, he is cunning and scheming."

"The Cat God also holds a significant position in the world of gods."

Feng Zejian was also thinking.

"Is Cat God the only one behind the events in Guanye District?"

Ikeda smiled.

“Kid, you’re thinking too simply. Although I wasn’t directly involved in that matter, I was indirectly involved. Just the divine servants I remember are at least three.”

This number shocked Feng Zejian somewhat.

"There are many dirty things in this world, so there are advantages to ignorance."

Silence fell over the wind and marshland.

Ikeda looked at Feng Zeming.

Is your father still alive?

Feng Zeming was stunned for a moment, and Feng Zejian was also stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, you two know each other?"

Feng Zeming swallowed the meat in his mouth and then said, "We've known each other for a long time. My uncle was the one who delivered my mother."

"I don't think I've ever heard anything about your mother."

Feng Zeming said calmly, "He died. He died in childbirth when he gave birth to me."

Feng Zejian fell silent.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that was the case."

Feng Zeming waved his hand.

"It's okay, we have to face this problem eventually. I've already accepted this fact."

"Moreover, I almost died at the time. If it weren't for my uncle, it would have been a double tragedy."

Ikeda couldn't help but sigh.

"It's my fault for not being able to protect your mother."

Feng Zeming shook his head.

“This has nothing to do with your uncle. Everyone knows about your mother’s condition. Choosing to give birth to me meant giving up her own life. This was my mother’s choice, and I am grateful for it and respect it. You have done your best, so there is no need to blame yourself.”

Feng Zejian quietly looked at the girl in front of him. She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she was incredibly pleasing to the eye. Her admirable qualities were endless.

No wonder the Flower and Bird Ancestor was so fond of her.

“Let’s change the subject. Your father wants to visit you soon; he said so himself.”

Ikeda sneered, "That guy said the same thing years ago, he's always said the same thing, but he's never actually come."

"By the way, you're not young anymore, why don't you find someone?"

Feng Zejian suppressed a laugh.

That's it! This is exactly how I remember Dr. Ikeda: a middle-aged man who loves gossip.

Chapter 451 The Bet

Feng Zeming looked away.

"I'd like to, but finding a partner isn't that easy."

"Just read some romance comics and fantasize about it."

Ikeda teased, "Isn't there a Casanova right here? Learn a few tricks from this kid, and you'll find any man you want."

Feng Zeming looked at Feng Zejian and shook his head.

"I'm lazy. Serving my master all day is tiring enough. I can't accept having another man to take away from my time."

Feng Zejian took a sip of beer.

"What we're saying is, it doesn't necessarily have to be a man; a woman is fine too."

Feng Zeming smiled slightly.

How do you know I haven't talked to her?

Kazesawa and Ikeda pricked up their ears.

"Tell me more about it."

"Well, there's not much to say. I dated someone when I was in the first year of high school. She was too clingy. She took up most of my time. She would throw tantrums from time to time. I tried to reason with her, but she wouldn't listen. The more I talked, the angrier she got. She would escalate the issue to her attitude even when she was in the wrong."

"I really have a headache. From now on, I have no interest in dating at all. If I really reach the age of marriage, I will definitely find a man who is emotionally stable, reasonable, not demanding, and not clingy."

Feng Zejian asked, "You haven't finished talking about your romantic history yet. What happened after that, and who broke up with you?"

Feng Zeming was stunned for a moment.

"It seems... no one mentioned it."

“I found her annoying, so I blocked her. Then my father assigned me to work at the Yin-Yang Bureau. I don’t need that phone number or email address anymore. I guess she’s accepted the breakup.”

Feng Zejian stroked his chin.

"Who pursued whom back then?"

Feng Zeming tilted his head and asked in return, "Do you think I look like the kind of person who actively pursues others?"

Feng Zejian understood.

"You're too lazy to chase after him."

Feng Zeming picked up a beer.