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

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Mifune's mouth dropped open in surprise, and he even dropped his lollipop.

"So beautiful, this older sister is so beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Hua Niao's previously gloomy face instantly lit up with a smile.

"What an adorable little guy, so much better than that wild boy... Oh well, comparing you to him would be too much of a hardship for you."

Two kinds of people, two kinds of ways of speaking, two completely different attitudes.

At that moment, Fujimura Yu pushed the door open and came in.

He glanced at the flash of thunder on the glass and looked at Fujiwara Takeshi.

"Brother A, this..."

"Could you please take this kid to the infirmary, Sister You? He's in a bit of a predicament. I'll explain later."

Fujimura Yu didn't say anything, but quickly pried the unconscious Lei Ming off the glass wall, carried him on his shoulder, and left.

Mifune Shin walked up to the flowers and birds, her cute little face full of admiration.

"Sister, may I sit next to you?"

Hua and Niao did not refuse. "Of course."

Feng Zeming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mifune Shin and Hanacho chatting and laughing together.

With Mifune keeping an eye on things, I can relax a bit.

Right now, on the other side.

The activity room in Fengzejian was on.

I had nothing to do for a while after I got back, so I was a bit bored.

Just then, the phone rang.

Feng Ze held the phone between his neck and hand, continuing to operate it while holding the handle in his hand.

"Hello, hello. Have you missed me?"

Kazema recognized the voice as that of Reina Ishihara.

"To be honest, no."

"You little rascal, and I missed you so much."

Feng Zejian smiled and then said, "What's the matter that you called your brother, sister?"

"I can't call you unless there's something wrong."

"Of course not, but you suddenly called, so there must be something wrong."

All I heard was a soft hum from the other end of the phone.

"Hmph, you're smart. Tomorrow is the Akihabara Comic Con, and your older sister will be there as a special guest. You'd better come and support me."

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.

"OK, I was just worried about having nothing to do lately."

Upon hearing this, Reina Ishihara couldn't help but start driving again.

"Actually, if you haven't done it, you can... hehe."

Feng Zejian asked:

"Rena-nee, you should be outside, right?"

Reina Ishihara was somewhat surprised.

"how do you know?"

"Because if this were a private matter, you wouldn't omit it."

"Hehe, little brother is so smart! See you at the Akihabara Comic Con tomorrow!"

The other side hung up the phone.

Kazema murmured, "Akihabara, the paradise for otaku."

The next day, Feng Zejian arrived at the holy land of anime and manga, fully armed.

This is also a commercial street, but the things sold here are all related to anime and manga.

This was also the first time Feng Zejian had ever been to a place like this.

In the pinball arcade, a dejected young man knelt at the entrance, pounding the ground with his hands and roaring angrily at the injustice of fate.

This is the typical case of someone who loses everything, from their underwear to their purse. All they feel is euphoria and regret, then they get euphoric again, trying to make a comeback, only to lose everything in the end.

That's what a gambler is like.

Maids from a maid café solicit customers outside on the street, and you can often see a chubby girl pulling at a pretty boy.

It's estimated that she was drained of her money by the male prostitute and then discarded after she lost her value.

Some people even hugged the streetlights in the middle of the road and performed performance art.

There were also female attendants holding signs by the roadside.

This is actually the same as the father-son relationship. As long as you provide accommodation and meals, you can take them away. They say they only sell their art and not their bodies, but who really knows?

Ultimately, they are just naive young girls.

These goddess maidens have long been an integral part of the sex industry.

In short, you can see all sorts of strange and unusual things while walking the streets of Tokyo.

Kazesawa arrived at the Akihabara Comic Con.

This comic convention must be the largest comic convention I have ever attended.

Of course, Feng Zejian himself counted this as the second time at most.

However, the scale here is visibly large.

The area includes an arcade gaming zone, an e-sports zone, a dance zone, a fan support zone, a cosplayer exhibition zone, and a gift sales zone.

There were so many areas, including a comic book signing area, that Feng Zejian was overwhelmed by the sheer variety.

The audience support area was the most outrageous, featuring anime-style cheering culture, with audience members wearing support outfits, holding light sticks, and dancing in support.

The synchronized nature of their cheering dance was comparable to that of a well-trained boy band.

Feng Zejian didn't understand, but he respected.

The exhibition area featured a wide variety of cosplays, including popular ones like Fate, Genshen Impact, Dragon Ball, Bleach, and Naruto, as well as less mainstream ones like Kazesawa, which I couldn't name.

Every line in the autograph area was incredibly long.

Several well-known comic artists in the industry are signing autographs for their new works.

Kazema saw Reina Ishihara and walked towards her.

Walking to the front, watching Reina Ishihara signing autographs for fans, the people queuing behind her thought Kazesawa was cutting in line.

"Hey friend, isn't it better to have so many people in line?"

Feng Zejian turned to look at the person who had raised the question.

"I'm here to see a friend, which is different from what you guys are doing, so I don't need to queue."

Reina Ishihara also looked towards Kazesawa.

Although Kazesawa was wearing a mask, Reina Ishihara recognized him at a glance.

"You've arrived, hehe."

"Ah."

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Those in line were quite surprised by what they saw.

Surprisingly, this kid wasn't bragging; he really does know the beautiful author.

Looking at the long queue, Feng Zejian couldn't help but sigh, "You're really popular."

Reina Ishihara was incredibly proud.

"Of course, it doesn't even matter who your sister is."

"I won't bother you any longer. You can start your book signing. I'll just take a look around."

Reina Ishihara gave an OK sign.

Feng Zejian turned and left the autograph area, then strolled around the exhibition area.

With the cosplay costumes and professional makeup, every cosplayer felt great.

It's crowded here, almost like people are packed together, and it's a bit difficult to breathe with a mask on.

So Kazema instinctively took off his mask.

The previous hairstyle, without the hold of hairspray, was a bit messy, but because it was spread out relatively evenly, it still looked okay.

This kind of handsome guy without makeup is a breath of fresh air in this crowd.

Just then, a cosplayer dressed as a Pretty Cure approached and asked expectantly, "Excuse me, are you Lord Kazesawa?"

Feng Zejian paused for a moment, feeling somewhat unsure of himself about the question.

"probably."

The cosplayer was incredibly excited.

"I really love the character you play, can I collect your stamp?"

Feng Zejian scratched his head.

"Sorry, I don't understand what stamp collecting means."

"Collecting stamps is a term used in the cosplay community, meaning taking group photos."

Feng Zejian nodded in sudden realization.

"If you're willing, I'm fine with it."

"Can I link arms with you?"

Feng Zejian thought for a moment, then nodded.

"no problem."

"Great."

The female cosplayer took a photo with Feng Zejian, linking arms with him.

One by one, people recognized Feng Zejian and eagerly wanted to take photos with him.

In a short time, Fengzejian became a mobile tourist attraction.

Feng Zejian never expected that he would end up being the one being visited when he came to the comic convention.

They were forced to go out and do business.

Finding an opportunity, Feng Zejian went to the restroom, put on his mask, and prepared to let loose.

Then I saw a pink-haired girl next to me also using the restroom.

At that moment, Feng Zejian was stunned.

I went into the wrong restroom, but there's a urinal in front of me. Aren't urinals only in the men's restroom?

Why does she stand up to use the toilet? Does she also have a penis?

Niu Niu doesn't know that only boys have this feature, but she looks like a little girl, with fair and tender skin.

The pink-haired girl seemed to sense Feng Zejian's gaze, looked at him, and smiled.

Her eyes inadvertently caught sight of Feng Zejian's prowess, and she gasped in shock, her expression turning strange as she looked at him.

"Hi, brother, can I get your contact information?"

Upon hearing that incongruous sound, Feng Zejian instantly understood.


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