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

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Twelve Nights of Cold Laughter.

"Ha, what sweet talk."

“What if we sit here and get photographed by paparazzi? You’re an international supermodel.”

Twelve nights, fearless and emboldened.

"Aren't you a newly crowned Best Actor? I'm not at a loss if I have a scandal with you."

Feng Zejian winked. "But I definitely make more money."

"Then it's a win-win situation for everyone."

The more Feng Zejian read through the twelve nights, the more regretful he felt.

Twelve Nights frowned. "Why do you make that face?"

"I thought of a certain simp who wanted to kill me. He probably never imagined that the goddess he had been simply fawning over for so long would now be sitting next to me, the target of his assassination."

"Do you think I admire strength or looks?"

Feng Zejian shook his head.

"I'm not that shallow, I just feel that if I'm too proactive, people won't appreciate it."

"I'm really sorry, I don't like being aloof either."

Feng Zejian shook his head.

"No, no, no, you can't use that trick against me."

Twelve Nights rested his chin on his hand.

"Oh? Your comment has piqued my interest."

"Actually, that simp has an advantage. If I were that simp, and I wanted to get close to you, I would also simp."

Twelve Nights decisively rejected the idea. "Then you won't have a chance."

Feng Zejian chuckled softly.

"Listen to me, I'll flatter you, but I won't say I like you. Whether in real life or behind the scenes, you're at the top of the food chain. People in your position are like weather vanes; they don't necessarily admire the strong, nor do they necessarily look down on the weak."

"If it were me, I would lick you. Licking wouldn't mean saying I like you. You have very high standards for finding a partner, but what if you don't find a partner? If I were him, I would say I envy you and want to be your apprentice."

“You might not respond to me at first, but like that simp before, he kept fawning over you and you still chatted with him for a while, right? You still chatted with him even though you knew he was interested in you, so if I keep fawning over you under the guise of becoming his apprentice, do you think you'll respond to me?”

Twelve Nights nodded. "Continue."

"In this way, although you may not be able to become my apprentice, at least you can communicate normally like friends. With this kind of non-dislike communication, it will become a habit, and you will gradually get used to it. When you receive my good morning and good night messages every day, and then one day you don't receive them, but after a day or two they continue, will you ask me what happened?"

I pondered for a moment on the twelfth night.

"They will most likely ask."

"When you become curious about me, you've already fallen into my trap."

Chapter 265 The Twelve Nights Strategy

Feng Ze then said:

"Women are compassionate, which is their weakness. If I show you my vulnerable yet strong side when you become curious about me, won't you feel a little bit of appreciation for me?"

"Then it's about continuing to flatter you relentlessly, in the name of being your disciple. Will you one day finally give in and accept me as your unofficial disciple?"

Without hesitation, Twelve Nights replied, "Yes."

"At this moment, I am 90% confident that I can win you over."

Twelve Nights was a little curious.

"Why is it ninety?"

"Because that 10% chance is that I die. Being your apprentice still carries a certain degree of danger."

Feng Zeji continued, "When I'm your apprentice, when we go on missions or do other things together, I'll make many mistakes so you can point them out and correct them."

"Then I'll continue to lick you during this time. I'll give you the illusion that without me, this stupid apprentice can't take care of himself. In this way, although you may still feel disgusted, you'll have largely accepted it in your heart."

"Then, without realizing it, you'll reveal your strengths and impress them. You'll realize that even your foolish apprentice isn't entirely useless."

"Then, you will often take me with you on missions. Under your guidance, although my combat strength is not strong, my ability to cooperate with teammates has been significantly improved, and I have become an indispensable part of the team. At that time, you not only have a high degree of recognition for me, but also a sense of accomplishment as a teacher."

"At that time, your feelings for me were probably better than friends, but obviously not to the point of being lovers. Then came the final stage of the relationship."

“I will intentionally or unintentionally let you know that I am getting close to another girl, and I will give all the tenderness and smiles I used to give you to that girl. What will you think then?”

"My own stupid apprentice, who used to know nothing, has now graduated and become so good at her, but now he's been taken by another woman and is even neglecting his own master."

"You might doubt yourself, thinking that he's just my apprentice and there's nothing to be jealous about, and then try to convince yourself to let it go. I know you won't bring it up yourself because our relationship is still very far from perfect."

Feng Zejian remained silent for a moment, then smiled and looked at Shierye.

"Do you know what I would do if I were here?"

Twelve Nights of Reflection. "You'll be honest with me and tell me you like me."

Feng Zejian shook his head. "That's the final step. If I had told you beforehand, our relationship would have ended there."

"I will disappear for a while, maybe a month, maybe three months, maybe half a year, until that feeling, that emotion settles in my heart, until you have almost forgotten it."

“I will give you a letter, and this is what it says.”

Feng Zejian beckoned to him.

Can I have your hand?

"why?"

"That feels better."

Twelve Nights extended his hand, and Kazema clasped it with both hands.

"Dearest Master, I don't know what my feelings or what my status is when I write these treasonous words, but these are the heartfelt words of a disobedient disciple. I love you, Master, I love you so much. I don't even know when I started to love you, but love is love."

"I know very well that our relationship shouldn't be like this, but even so, I can't help liking you. I've even thought about elevating our relationship to love, and I've hinted at it in my actions. Maybe Master didn't notice, or maybe he deliberately avoided it. Of course, it doesn't matter anymore. I've realized that there's no possibility between Master and me. So I've chosen to fall in love with someone else and start a new relationship. Of course, this isn't to make Master jealous."

“I don’t think I’m qualified to make Master jealous, but I still hope that Master can be a little bit jealous. Of course, just a little bit. But the most important thing is to make you forget me. Seeing the person you love every day, but only being able to be together as master and disciple, is a great pain for me. But I’m leaving like this. I’m worried that Master won’t be used to it.”

"So I'll use this method to gradually fade my place in your heart, Master. I entered your life all noisily at first, but now I have to leave quietly. It's really hard to accept. I don't know how you'll feel when you receive this letter, Master, or how you'll react. But for me, this is to turn my love that ended without a trace into a sentence. It may not be perfect, but it's proof that I truly loved. I don't want to be cowardly and bury my love in my heart even at a time like this."

"At the very least, in these final moments, I want to say what's in my heart: I love you, Master."

Twelve Nights withdrew his hand and looked away.

She didn't respond to anything, but in doing so, she responded to everything.

The boy in front of me is really scary; even in a simple simulation, he can get himself completely absorbed.

The most fatal thing is that he can accurately grasp his own weaknesses and avoid his own trigger points.

There's only one chance to truly connect with someone, yet he casually blurted it out.

"I admit, you really know how to handle women who have fallen for you, and thank you for reminding me to be wary of that."

Feng Zejian shook his head.

“Master, do you think this is all I have to offer? That’s just a strategy for dealing with the weak. I am not weak.”

"Do you think I'm a little scary?"

Twelve Nights nodded. "Yes, you are indeed somewhat frightening."

"What you call scary is actually just my empathy and putting myself in your shoes. This is based on our simple understanding of each other over this period of time."

"In my opinion, winning you over is very simple. All I need to do is stand up for you when you need me. That's practically the magic key to winning over women."

This was inspired by the wind and the marsh.

"You might find the word 'strategy' uncomfortable, as it sounds like playing with women, but people aren't machines. I also have feelings. Just like when a guy plays a dating sim, if the character he's trying to seduce says 'I love you,' or 'I love you the most,' even a player would be moved to tears."

“I used to be obsessed with these things, hoping to get some feedback from them. Later I realized that what I wanted was not love, but care. I mistook it for love.”

"I've discovered that this feeling doesn't have to be experienced naked in bed. It can also be very simple and pure. I've already made too many mistakes, some people, some things, and there's no way to make up for them."

Chapter 266 I'm a Fool

Twelve Nights looked at the boy in front of her who was much younger than herself.

"Honestly, I find you quite interesting."

"Then I'll thank you for the compliment, Master."

Twelve Nights squinted.

"Don't call me master without permission."

Feng Zejian shrugged.

"Then let's not call it that. Actually, I'm quite interested in your line of work. I don't think there's anything wrong with becoming an apprentice."

"What you said before gives me ample reason to suspect that your motives are impure."

Feng Zejian chuckled slyly:

"Then you can only blame yourself for being too tempting; your disciple couldn't resist."

Feng Zejian changed the subject.

"However, there should be more trust between people. I've shown you my true feelings, so you should be less wary of me. After all, if I really wanted to, you couldn't stop me."

"We cannot stop guarding against thieves just because we cannot prevent them from doing so."

"Too,"

As the two talked, the food they ordered arrived one after another. They had ordered quite a lot of food, which covered the entire place.

There was no sound from their earpieces, so the two of them started eating.

The fruit ice cream here comes in a very large portion.

Two spoons were included.

However, Twelve Nights only ate two bites and then stopped.

"Push it in front of Feng Zejian, and you can eat it all."

"Huh? Why did you stop eating after just a couple of bites?"

"During this special period, we can't eat cold food."

Feng Zejian was somewhat bewildered.

"You're ordering even though you can't finish it?"

How do you know you definitely can't eat it if you haven't tried it?

Feng Zejian had no way to refute it.

"I'll gladly accept the ice cream I ate on the 12th night."

Feng Zejian was joking, and Shierye didn't think much of it.

There was still no progress upstairs, but Feng Zejian called first.

The caller was an old friend whom Feng Zejian never expected.

"What's wrong, Dean?"

"It's me, it's me, it's me."

A hurried voice came from the other side.

Feng Zejian smiled.

"I knew it was you, you silly bird, when I heard you chirping."

"Don't call me a silly bird."

Feng Zejian picked at his ear and put his phone on speakerphone.

"What's wrong? Tell me quickly, I'm busy."

"We want to build a stadium, a library, a soccer field, and a basketball court, but we don't have the money..."