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

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"The Yin-Yang Bureau is a dark cloud, a cage, and a nightmare that I can't get rid of."

"That kid was right, I should forgive myself."

"And you should also learn to take good care of yourselves, and most importantly, distinguish right from wrong."

"Sister Yu, among these people, you are the one who is most difficult to get away from, but there is no need to get away. Some things are better left undone. I believe you can make the right choice. After I am gone, you will lead the First Division. Don't worry about the others. As for Mifune Shin, I'll trouble you to take good care of her."

Fujimura Yu sighed. "Don't worry, Brother A."

"You're still so reliable. I feel at ease with you around."

With that, Fujiwara Takeshi closed his eyes.

Kasahara Koji started crying with excitement.

"Brother A, don't die!"

Fujiwara Takeshi opened his eyes and looked at Kasahara Koji with some surprise.

"I'm not going to die, I'm just sleepy and want to take a nap."

Kasahara Koji gave an awkward smile.

The others couldn't help but laugh as well.

"Alright, this place is too dirty, I won't keep you here any longer."

Fujimura Yu cautioned, "Then, Brother A, you have to promise us you won't do anything foolish."

"I give up. I promise you, I won't try to kill myself, okay? I never intended to die anyway."

"Then we'll leave first."

"Well, let's go."

Before leaving, Ruri Shinbo took a picture frame from her bosom and placed it in Fujiwara Takeshi's hand.

“Brother A, these are your personal belongings. I thought you might need them, so I brought them over for you.”

Fujiwara Takeshi couldn't help but smile when he saw the photo frame in his hand.

"Haha, thank you so much."

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, Fujiwara Takeshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fujiwara Takeshi opened the frame and took out the photograph.

My memories went back to more than ten years ago.

Kana Kumagai still has a voluptuous figure, but her pretty face still shows signs of youthful innocence.

"Junior brother, you have to take good pictures of me and Yezi, or else, hehe."

"Nanako, don't be so fierce to Yuji. If you're this fierce, you'll never be able to get married."

"Hmph, I'm not getting married, not in my entire life."

"By the way, you kid, write your name and the date on the back of the photo, and it'll be a group photo of the three of us."

"Oh."

"Oh what? You want to die?"

Lost in beautiful memories, Fujiwara Yuji gradually fell asleep, awaiting the unknown tomorrow and the sun that was to arrive as promised.

At the same time, Feng Zeming was driving his car at breakneck speed.

The cleaned access card flipped back and forth between Feng Zejian's right palm and fingers.

Feng Zejian's face was extremely calm.

Feng Zeming asked, "Are you going to start a massacre?"

"I have no interest in killing; I just want to get the people I want out."

"May I help you?"

"Drive carefully and take me there, that's enough."

"Actually, if it were you, your family could help."

Feng Zejian took a deep breath.

"No one understands the complexities of this situation better than me. I'll wade through these muddy waters by myself."

The First Trial was held in a little-known suburb, a location that wasn't even on the map, and only the core members of the Yin-Yang Guild knew its location.

Feng Zeming parked the car not far from his destination.

Chapter 448 The First Trial Chamber

He then pointed to the building that resembled a manor.

"That's the First Trial Chamber. The first checkpoint requires identity verification, but I know you have a way to get past it unnoticed. After that, you need to swipe your access card to get in. There are many serious criminals inside, so you'd better not make any contact with them."

Feng Zejian nodded.

"I understand. That's enough. You should go home now. Don't worry your family."

"Ah."

Feng Zejian instantly vanished from the vehicle, disappearing into the darkness in a flash.

Feng Zeming turned off the car and looked thoughtfully at the steering wheel.

It wasn't that she didn't want to help Feng Zejian, but she knew that this was Feng Zejian's own business, and he didn't want anyone else to get involved.

Hidden in the darkness, Feng Ze easily breached the first line of defense, which was densely guarded and lit by searchlights.

Feng Ze wandered in the darkness.

In the shadows, Feng Zejian activated his Eye of Truth and discovered a core area of ​​the manor with an invisible barrier.

That must be the place I need to go.

Meanwhile, in the monitoring room of the First Trial Court, the director of the First Trial Court, Makino Takeshi, the chief of the Yin-Yang Bureau, Akimichi Choji, and a person wearing an orange cat mask quietly watched Kazesawa Makoto in the shadows.

Feng Zejian's caution was of no use.

He was already in their sights at that moment.

If Feng Zejian were here, he would recognize Qiu Dao Dingran at a glance; he is the man in the portrait.

Qiu Daodingran looked respectfully at the masked man.

"Lord Tachibana, what should we do?"

The masked man was also decisive.

"Ask the questions you need to ask, then see if they're useful. If they're not, just kill them. If they are, kill them after you've used them."

At this moment, Feng Zejian, who had been in darkness in the surveillance footage, suddenly became open and aboveboard.

This isn't to say that Feng Zejian was courting death, but rather that Feng Zejian knew he had been discovered, and it was better to be open and aboveboard than to act secretly.

Seeing this, Makuno remained relatively calm and spoke softly.

"Should I bring him here?"

Qiu Daodingran said in a deep voice, "No need."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yewei was also happy to have some free time.

He wasn't originally part of their system, and if it weren't for instructions from above, he wouldn't have wanted to get involved.

However, this is the first time someone has chosen to storm the First Trial Chamber.

Feng Zejian looked around and saw that apart from the first line of defense, there was no defense at all. It was obvious that they were waiting for him.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the First Trial Court, Feng Zejian took out his access card.

Makuno's eyes widened slightly.

He thought Feng Zejian would force his way in, but he didn't expect him to swipe his card to enter.

But how did he get this card?

There were only a few people scattered in the corridor at this time, and they were all a little confused when they saw unfamiliar faces.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any unfamiliar faces at this time.

A pretty woman stepped forward and asked, "Where are you from? What brings you here at this hour?"

Feng Zejian looked at the woman. She was tall and hot. She was wearing a dark short-sleeved top, which looked particularly tight due to her muscles and fullness. She was wearing straight-leg pants, and the cuffs of her top were tied around her waist.

Her hairstyle was also a rare double ponytail, and she had a beauty mark under each eye. She had an oval face and phoenix eyes that gave her a somewhat imposing look.

Feng Zejian naturally took out his access card.

"I'm from the Onmyodo (Yin-Yang Bureau). I came in by swiping my card."

Before the woman could react, Kazema asked again, "Excuse me, where is the cell where Kana Kumagai is being held? I have something to ask her."

The woman paused for a moment, then was speechless.

“You guys are really something, coming here every few days. You can’t get anything out of her by torturing her, so you might as well just give her a quick death.”

Feng Zejian felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he managed to control his emotions and even managed to force a smile.

"I'm just a poor working person, and I'm only doing what I'm told. I'm just here for a routine inquiry, and I didn't want to come in the middle of the night. Please make an exception."

The woman glanced at Feng Zejian and then said:

“You’re the most human-like person I’ve seen in a while. Everyone else who comes here is so arrogant. Come with me.”

Feng Zejian followed behind the woman with a forced smile.

Feng Zejian tried his best not to be curious about his surroundings as the two entered the elevator.

The woman pressed the -30 button in the elevator.

Feng Zejian's pupils contracted slightly.

It's much bigger than I imagined.

While waiting for the elevator, the woman couldn't help but yawn.

"It's so boring all day long."

Feng Zejian asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know that there are few people here, and even less work? Everyone, whether they're from here or outside, always has a long face. I've been working here for almost two years, and there hasn't been a single prison break or escape. It's so annoying."

Even though Feng Zejian's mind was in turmoil, he couldn't help but smile.

"High pay, easy work, and job security—isn't this what many working people dream of?"

The woman shook her head.

“I’m not one of the many people. I didn’t train all these skills to become a prison guard.”

As she spoke, the woman sighed.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have listened to my brother and come here to be a prison guard with him."

Feng Zejian couldn't help but laugh.

"It's good to be able to work with family members, so we can look out for each other."

"There is someone to look after me, but I have no privacy anymore."

Feng Zejian chimed in, "Perhaps everyone has their own thoughts and worries, and there will be regrets no matter what choice you make."

The woman looked at Feng Zejian and asked, "What would you choose if you were in his shoes?"

I will choose the answer that is closest to my heart.

The woman shrugged.

"Saying this is as good as not saying anything at all."

"It's not that bad. You just didn't ask in enough detail. That's a choice you'll face, not one I'll have to make, but it'll be my turn to make a choice soon."

“You’re different from that group of people, but you don’t seem like a normal person either.”

Feng Zejian laughed and said, "Haha, is that so? But my appearance can add some fun to your boring life."