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

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Ruri Shinbo also surprised Kaze.

After all, Liuli Xinbo has been out of contact for some time.

Since it might be a bit rushed to have four people in the back, Feng Zejian simply closed the door, walked around, and got into the passenger seat.

Feng Zeming started the car, and it began to move.

Feng Zejian then asked.

"Xinbo, how have you been lately?"

"Okay."

Feng Zeming bluntly exposed him: "Come on, last time Father came to your house, he saw you being whipped by your dad."

“When my dad came back, he told me that your dad was a real scoundrel, that he beat livestock like that. If your family hadn’t done a kinship test at birth, we would have really thought you were adopted.”

Liuli Xinbo gave an awkward smile.

"But it'll be better when school starts over there. Once you get there, your family won't be able to help you much anymore. You'll be classmates with us then, and I'm counting on you guys to take advantage of me."

Liuli Xinbo was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.

"Who else do we have?"

"Of course, it's the handsome Feng Zejian sitting in the passenger seat, enjoying the ultimate glory."

Liuli Xinbo's pupils contracted slightly.

"Fengze, are you going there too?"

"Probably, but we can't be too sure, since sometimes plans can't keep up with changes."

Liuli Xinbo revealed a faint smile.

It would be nice to meet familiar people again in that place.

Feng Zeming casually turned on the music player in the car and frowned when he heard only pop songs.

"Why are all your songs so soothing love songs? They're not upbeat at all."

Feng Zejian grinned.

"I don't play music while driving."

"Then listen to me."

As he spoke, he plugged in his USB drive, and the entire carriage became agitated.

Feng Zeming's USB drive was filled with nothing but car DJ music and catchy tunes.

Feng Zejian was a little sleepy, but now he was wide awake.

Honestly, I've known Feng Zeming for a while now, and this girl is quite a contrast.

Feng Zejian's impression of him is that of a reliable, easygoing person with stable emotions and a good personality.

The car was driven until after 3 a.m.

The group finally arrived at the place shown on the surveillance camera.

This residential area doesn't even have a gate; it's clearly an old, aging community.

The road was rugged, and the streetlights flickered.

The trash can was surrounded by garbage, but there wasn't much inside it.

Rats were scurrying around in the garbage dump, making the garbage bags rustle.

You can also see the droppings of unknown animals on the road.

Almost none of the fitness equipment in the square was usable, and one piece of equipment was creaking for some reason.

Feng Zeming grinned.

"This really is a horrible place."

Feng Zejian nodded with a forced smile.

"You're right, we should be almost there."

Feng Zeming pointed to a building not far away.

"That building, the one with the faint glow, is where Brother A escapes reality."

Upon hearing this, everyone quickened their pace.

From this angle, it should be the fifth floor.

The five people arrived at the entrance of the building. The lock on the entrance was broken, and there was no door handle at all. It could be opened with a simple pull.

The five of them tiptoed to the fifth floor, only to find the door open.

The five people looked at each other, hesitant to go in.

A weak, feeble sound came from inside the room.

"You've come to the right place, please come in."

The group went inside. The entrance hall was fine, but as they walked further in, they found takeout packaging bags, canned beer, instant noodle boxes, cigarette butts, beverage bottles, lunch boxes, and plastic bags.

It was a complete mess inside. Fujiwara Yushi was leaning against the sofa. The room was dark, with the only light coming from a variety show on TV.

And with the help of the television light, everyone could see what Fujiwara Takeshi looked like at that moment.

His hair was a mess, his beard was unkempt with food scraps, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. He blinked every now and then to prove that he was still alive.

When he picked up a cigarette and exhaled that puff of smoke, he looked exactly like a drug addict who was high on drugs.

It's hard to imagine that this is the leader of the Yin-Yang Bureau's first team.

Fujimura Yu was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and even Feng Zeming, who was used to everything, was at a loss.

Kazema closed the door, and Kasahara Kojima stepped forward.

"Brother A, what's wrong with you?"

Fujiwara Takeshi waved his hand.

"It's nothing, I'm just taking a break and relaxing for a while."

Liuli Xinbo frowned and said, "Brother A, this is no fun. You just disappeared without saying goodbye and ran off to a place like this, living such a decadent life. I wouldn't say anything if you just found a club."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you hiding in this place to escape reality?"

Fujiwara Takeshi smiled.

"nothing."

Feng Zejian raised his hand.

"Xinbo, say less. If reality weren't unchangeable, no one would run away from it."

Liuli Xinbo remained silent.

Fujiwara Yushi watched as Kazesawa approached slowly.

"I was planning to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come first."

Chapter 447 The Dejected Fujiwara Takeshi

Kazema paused for a moment, then asked, "Since you said that, you should be able to guess why I came. Where is Kana Kumagai? Is she still alive?"

Fujiwara Takeshi forced a smile.

"Still alive, but it's no different from being dead."

Kazema's eyes widened as he pressed on Fujiwara Yuji's shoulder; in an instant, his eyes became bloodshot.

Tell me, where is she?

Fujiwara Yushi looked at Kazesawa.

"She was in the first trial court."

Upon hearing the name, Feng Zejian paused for a moment, while the others were shocked.

Fujimura Yu clenched her fists, her pretty face filled with anger and resentment.

In such a place, even one is powerless.

Kazema noticed everyone's expressions and then turned to look at Fujiwara Takeshi.

"Tell me where that place is, and I'll owe you a favor."

Kasahara Koshika stopped her, saying, "Kaze-kun, you can't go. That place is too dangerous. Let's think about this carefully. We'll definitely find a way."

Feng Zejian smiled.

"There is a way, but what way? Your team leader is hiding here to escape reality, what other way is there?"

"Now, there's only one way: to force our way in. So tell me the address."

Fujiwara Takeshi took another drag of his cigarette.

"That's an access card on the coffee table. As for the First Trial Court, the women all know about it too."

"Although I know you've made up your mind to leave, I still have a few words to say, which Kumagai Kana asked me to convey."

Feng Zejian calmed his emotions.

"You said."

"Kanba-ku's life is coming to an end, and there's nothing that can be done. Don't go looking for her. Just pretend that Kumagai Kana is dead."

"Here is my personal advice: This is a very deep and muddy water. If you wade in, you will only sink deeper and deeper until you are doomed."

Feng Zejian didn't say anything, but simply picked up the access card that was covered in oil stains and was somewhat sticky from the coffee table.

He took out a wet wipe he always carried and wiped it off.

"Living in this world, we are all not in control of our own destiny. I have been confused before, but I am not now."

As he spoke, he threw the filthy wet wipe onto the garbage-strewn ground.

"I used to hate the Yin-Yang Bureau. As a righteous organization, it was doing shady things. But I only realized this after I met enough people."

There are good people and bad people everywhere. There is no absolute good or bad in this world. Some people don't want to become bad, but they are powerless to do so because they are weak.

"This is not your fault; you should forgive yourself."

With that, Feng Zejian walked outside.

"Feng Zeming, come with me."

The other three also wanted to go together.

Feng Zejian pointed at the three of them with the River of Oblivion.

"I said I would rescue them, and I will. But if you take another step forward, don't blame me for turning against you."

The three of them were somewhat at a loss.

Feng Zejian did not hesitate.

"let's go."

Feng Zeming waved to the others and left with Feng Zejian.

Before leaving, Feng Zejian turned on the room light.

The sudden light made Fujiwara Takeshi feel somewhat uneasy.

The door closed, and now only four people remained in the room.

Fujiwara Yushi leaned back on the sofa, looking up at the slightly yellowed ceiling above him. His dejected expression lessened, replaced by a hint of melancholy.

"There's a resignation letter under the TV cabinet. Take it with you when you leave and hand it in for me."

Fujimura Yu felt a pang of pity.

"Brother A, what are we going to do without you?"

Fujiwara Takeshi smiled.

"The world will keep turning no matter who is gone."