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

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Rio Sawada casually remarked:

“You owe others nearly ten million, to be more specific, eight million nine hundred and seventy thousand. You sold your original house a long time ago and used the money to go to brothels, gamble, and even do drugs. Before you came here, you told the debtors that you had a good-looking ex-wife and a beautiful daughter, which could be used to pay off the debt.”

"Honestly, if you had shown even a hint of remorse just now, I could have smoothed things over with you, given you some money, found you a decent job, and let you start over. But as expected, your performance was terrible, and I have no expectations of you whatsoever. I'm standing in front of you now to give you an ultimatum."

"Get out of my and Kaori's life, or I will send you to hell, given your ulterior motives."

Rio Sawada didn't give Taki Shimizu any chance to react before getting up and leaving.

Hearing Rio Sawada's footsteps coming downstairs, Kazema quickly lay down on the table.

Rio Sawada didn't notice the two people in the corner on the first floor, since they were sitting in a blind spot where Rio Sawada couldn't see them.

Shortly after, Shimizu Taki also came down from the second floor.

Shimizu Taki looked in the direction Sawada Rio had left, his expression so gloomy it could drip water.

Clearly, this person named Shimizu Taki was somewhat unwilling to accept this.

Shimizu Taki also left, and at 12:00 AM, he got up and went upstairs to retrieve the bugging device.

Don't be fooled by its small size; it's very expensive.

Feng Zejian quietly finished the rest of the food on the table.

"You seem rather calm."

Feng Ze forced a smile.

"Actually, I should laugh. Li Yang's performance today was so good that I felt like she was a completely different person. There must be someone guiding her behind the scenes, and I know that person. But to perform like this, I am still quite impressed."

Feng Zejian took a sip of his iced drink and then said:

"Name your price, how much did you charge to beat that guy up? I won't haggle."

"Five billion."

Feng Zejian nodded.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you in a bit."

Twelve Nights of Doubt.

"Five billion? Are you serious?"

"Well, I'll give you a portion first, and I'll repay the rest over the rest of my life."

Twelve Nights sneered. "I knew you'd be waiting for me here."

"You don't need to pay me back; consider it a favor you owe me."

Twelve Nights stripped off the clothes and returned them to Feng Zejian, placing the hot drink inside on the table.

"That's all settled. You can continue eating. I'm leaving now."

Feng Zejian looked towards the Twelve Nights.

"Did you forget something?"

Twelve Nights paused for a moment.

"I've already paid the bill."

"That's not what I meant, the driver's license. Have you forgotten about it?"

Twelve Nights shrugged.

"I didn't forget, I got my driver's license, but I forgot to bring it when I left. Let's talk about it next time we meet."

He departed gracefully on the twelfth night.

Feng Zejian picked up the warm drink on the opposite table, inserted a straw, and gulped it down.

Not a single bite of this delicious food was wasted.

Twelve Nights watched Feng Zejian eat for a while from outside the window, and then left completely.

After finishing his meal, Kazema didn't want to go home too early, so he thought of a place to go: Sakurai Sakika's internet cafe.

Without much hesitation, they slowly made their way there.

Twelve Nights returned to his apartment.

Twelve Nights is not short of money, but she has always lived in an apartment because the apartment is not big enough for her to live alone.

The large space made her feel insecure.

Chapter 268 More people means extra charge.

Twelve Nights sat on his sofa, unsure of what to do. By the time he came to his senses, the bathtub in the bathroom was already full of water.

Twelve Nights recalled Feng Zejian's words.

She then took off her clothes and revealed her graceful figure when no one was around.

Twelve Nights stepped into the bathtub and submerged his entire body in the water. In that instant, the warm water completely enveloped his body, filling both his physical coldness and his psychological insecurity.

Lying on the soft bed, her perfectly proportioned body swayed freely, like a noble Persian cat stretching lazily and elegantly.

Twelve Nights picked up his hand, looked at the time, and murmured somewhat drowsily:

"Let's go to sleep first, and talk about it when we wake up."

Then he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

The scene shifts, and now Kazema is in the internet cafe's reading area, sipping a drink and looking at the latest issue of Weekly Shonen Jump.

Sakurai Saki opened the door and came in. As she passed the reading area, she saw Kazesawa and instinctively greeted him.

"Okay, Mr. Jian."

Feng Zejian raised his hand in response.

"it is good."

Sakurai Saki took a few more steps forward, then suddenly stopped, staring at Kazesawa in shock.

He rubbed his eyes and realized it really was Kaze Sawa, then excitedly hugged him from behind.

Just as he was about to shout, Feng Zejian silenced him with his finger.

"Keep your voice down, there are people around."

Sakurai Sakika nodded upon hearing this and whispered, "Why are you here?"

I missed you, so I'm giving you a surprise.

Sakurai Sakika was overjoyed.

"Hehe, I knew you'd come and give me a surprise. Let's go upstairs."

Without hesitation, Kazesawa grabbed his drink and weekly magazine and went upstairs with Sakurai Sakika.

The princess room above has been updated again.

Pinball machines, claw machines, gashapon machines.

Sakurai Sakika's excitement did not diminish.

"What luck! I just got back and ran into you."

"You just got back too?"

"Yes, I haven't been back for a few days. It was only because my father wouldn't let me leave that he sent me back after I insisted on it."

Sakurai Sakika couldn't help but feel relieved.

"So that's why I wanted to come back so much today, it turns out you were the one trying to seduce me."

"Don't be so blatant, it makes me sound like a vixen."

Sakurai Sakika giggled.

"Jian-kun is a vixen."

Feng Zejian did not refute.

"If you say it's me, then it is."

Kazema looked at Sakurai Sakika.

Her attire was quite conservative and youthful.

However, such development beyond the timeline cannot be hidden by conservative clothing.

Like Rusa Hayashima, Sakurai Saki is the kind of girl who looks incredibly youthful and has a milky scent, but the two girls' milky scents are slightly different.

The morning durian salad has a pure milky aroma.

Sakurai Sakika, on the other hand, has a hint of strawberry flavor.

Moreover, compared to other girls, Sakurai Sakika possesses a purity untouched by worldly corruption.

In Feng Zejian's eyes, she was the epitome of the word "girl".

She coaxed Feng Zejian with her adorable whining, begging for praise and hugs just like coaxing a child; even a child couldn't be as easily coaxed as her.

"Perfect timing, I've intercepted several more demos from my father that I think are pretty good."

"If my uncle finds out that we've gotten together, he'll be so angry he'll kill me."

Sakurai Saki said smugly, "With me here, you won't die, hehe."

"That's settled."

At this moment, Sakurai Sakika urged, "Why don't you stay here for a few more days?"

Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't it a bit early to talk about this now?"

"This kind of thing had to be said sooner or later, right?"

Sakurai Saki blinked cutely.

"Today should be fine, but there's a big event tomorrow that I need to go to. It'll be very lively. Why don't you come with me for the next few days? I can take you there. It'll probably last for two or three days."

Sakurai Saki's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, a happiness that was clearly visible.

"That's great! Then I'll stick with Feng Jun."

"Let's go earlier tomorrow, so let's not stay up too late tonight."

Sakurai Sakika nodded obediently.

"Okay, let's get started now."

"it is good."

The two of them were busy with this for so long that it was already evening.

The scene returns to Twelve Nights' apartment, where Twelve Nights has woken up and is putting on her action suit.

The phone on the shoe rack rang.

Twelve Nights picked up his phone, glanced at it, and confirmed the location of his target.

Take action.

Twelve Nights maneuvered his motorcycle like a ghost, speeding through the night.

At this moment, Shimizu Taki was conspiring with several vicious criminals.

These people were all recently released and had no intention of going back to the right path. They were all people Shimizu Taki met through gambling.

Some were his gambling buddies, and some were his creditors.

A bald, tattooed man in a vest put his hand on Shimizu Taki's shoulder.

"I say, you're really ruthless, giving away your wife and kids like that."

"That's all in the past. It has nothing to do with me now. Since it's going to benefit others anyway, I might as well give it to everyone and make a good impression."

Another man, not very tall, with a white-dyed buzz cut and wearing earrings, lip piercings, and nose piercings, pondered.

"Ever since I saw your daughter's picture, my penis has been throbbing. Let's all play together, and then let me play for another six months. I don't want the money; I'll give you another sum of money instead."