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Sakura Aoki felt that she had a special connection with this junior, and every encounter was so unexpected.
The two walked around for an unknown amount of time when Aoki Sakura's phone rang.
"Junior, we should head to the waiting room."
Feng Zejian nodded.
"Then I'll stay in the audience and watch your performance, senior."
There were quite a few people in the venue, but even more seats.
Feng Zejian found a seat in the last row.
The venue is tiered, so Fengzejian's location is quite conspicuous and easy to spot.
After a rather long wait, the debate competition began.
It's no wonder they are top students from Inada University; everyone's logic is incredibly meticulous and clear.
The opponent was clearly no match, but the best was still Aoki Sakura.
Debates require a wealth of knowledge, and Aoki Sakura, in addition to that, has even more life experience, which makes her arguments supported by data and information even more convincing.
Only someone with sufficient life experience and knowledge can say such a thing.
Polytechnic School is lacking in this respect.
His knowledge base is absolutely top-notch, but his understanding of life is far inferior to that of Aoki Sakura.
Polytechnic University was aware of this, so he knew that the next debate was likely to end badly.
As cheerleaders, Kazema never hesitated to applaud Aoki Sakura's brilliant speeches.
Kazema witnessed Aoki Sakura's team win the semi-final championship and advance to the finals against Kanazawa High School.
Aoki Sakura waved to Kazesawa, and Kazesawa waved back.
It could mean greeting someone, but it's more of a farewell.
He has to leave; he can't stay any longer, or the flaws will only become more apparent.
The girl in the group saw Aoki Sakura waving into the distance and asked, "Sakura-senpai, who are you waving to?"
Aoki Sakura did not hide anything.
"A handsome junior from Jinze High School."
"Didn't Jinze High School leave? They did it right in front of us."
Aoki Sakura explained, "The junior student was a cheerleader at Kanazawa High School. I pulled him over to be my cheerleader. He's the one who claps the most enthusiastically as soon as I finish speaking."
The girl was stunned.
"Senior, I don't want to spoil your fun. I've participated in hundreds of debates and I've never seen anyone bring a cheerleading squad. Otherwise, these seats wouldn't be so full."
Aoki Sakura was stunned, staring into deep thought at the spot where Kazesawa had left.
Just then, the team leader walked over.
"Although I think we are already the champions, we still need to have a certain respect for our opponents."
"First speaker, Aoyama Akie, your opponent is the science and technology student from Kanazawa High School."
"Second speaker, Shusaku Hashiguchi, you are facing Misae Takeuchi from Kanazawa High School, the very popular idol girl."
"Third debater, Shiraishi Koji, you are facing Ruri Shinbo from Kanazawa High School."
"Fourth debater, Aoki Sakura, you are facing Kazama from Kanazawa High School."
Upon hearing that familiar name, Aoki Sakura's pupils dilated in shock.
A netizen named Feng Zejian who didn't want to meet me.
A handsome junior from junior high school who wishes to remain anonymous.
Someone who happened to appear when she was feeling down and comforted her.
A cheerleader who most likely doesn't exist.
In an instant, Aoki Sakura remembered what Kazesawa had said earlier.
He murmured, "Perhaps that person did it because their purpose was uninteresting and base."
The finalists' list—that familiar high school, those familiar names.
Everything seemed to make sense now, and that sense of unease suddenly disappeared.
A near-certain answer formed in Aoki Sakura's mind.
That is, the junior student is Feng Zejian, the one she chatted with online, who attracted her so much that she couldn't resist, but who ultimately rejected her and stood her up.
Aoki Sakura trembled with anger, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.
But she suppressed it. Aoki Sakura knew very well that she would meet him again, and at that time, she would ask him everything.
The Inada University team members were very concerned about Aoki Sakura's condition.
The team leader asked with concern, "Sakura Aoki, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Sakura Aoki shook her head and forced a smile.
"No, I just shivered. Let's go."
"Ah."
Before leaving, Aoki Sakura looked at the spot where Kazesawa had stood.
He muttered to himself, "Feng Zejian, just you wait. There's a price to pay for deceiving a beautiful girl."
Feng Zejian sat alone in a nearby milk tea shop, drinking milk tea.
He had a premonition that Aoki Sakura might have already realized his identity.
Honestly, if Aoki Sakura hadn't been so oblivious, she probably would have noticed much sooner.
There shouldn't be so many coincidences happening.
This incident will be a trigger that ignites everything that has been building up.
But now Feng Zejian doesn't think about those things anymore.
This place isn't far from the Ghostly Affairs Club, and Feng Zejian plans to go check it out.
Upon arriving at that corner, Feng Zejian stood there for a while, when suddenly everything went dark. A large hand from the shadows dragged Feng Zejian into the shadows once again.
Light returned to Fengzejian, and he was now in the hall.
There was no one in the lobby.
At that moment, a seductive voice came from above Feng Zejian's head.
"Little one, look up."
Looking up from Fengzejian, he saw Xinluofu hanging upside down on the spider web on the ceiling.
The sight of that human-spliced body and those eight eyes still sent shivers down my spine, even though I'd only seen it once.
Chapter 170 The Relationship Between the Snow Woman and Kasahara Koshika
But putting all that aside, Xinluofu was indeed a beauty, with skin as white as a newborn baby's, a slender waist, magnificent breasts, and beautiful features.
Feng Zejian closed his eyes; in truth, he could also bring himself to do it.
Of course, Feng Zejian wouldn't do that, since he didn't want to die yet.
Xinluo Fu giggled, then suddenly turned around, straightened her body, and landed on top of Feng Zejian.
Eight sharp and thick spider legs filled the gaps in Feng Zejian's body, making him afraid to move.
Shinra-fu pressed her face against Kaze-za's face and stuck out her tongue to lick Kaze-za's face.
"Little one, you taste even better than last time. Can I have a bite, just one bite?"
The new woman's face flushed with intoxication, and she immediately opened her blood-red maw.
It's hard to imagine that a seemingly petite and delicate woman could have a mouth as big as a washbasin when she opens it, with two rows of sharp teeth that are impossible to see in the wind, stringy saliva, and a bottomless, dark throat.
With that one bite, Feng Zejian's entire body would be swallowed.
At that moment, the Snow Woman's icy voice rang out.
"New woman, shut up."
Xinluofu reluctantly shut her mouth, then revealed an expression of unsatisfied desire, and complained in dissatisfaction.
"What a disappointment, I was so close to tasting the little guy."
Xinluofu vanished instantly before Fengzejian's eyes and returned to the spider web.
The snow woman glanced at the nihilistic woman, then looked at the human who had visited once again.
"Human, what are you doing here again?"
It's clear that the Snow Woman still somewhat rejects him.
Seeing this, Feng Zejian also spoke the truth.
"Lady Yuki-onna, I just happened to be nearby, so I came over to see if we could form a new contract, and also to ask you a few questions."
The snow woman's snow-white eyebrows were furrowed, and her beautiful snowflake-shaped eyes were full of doubt.
"You've come to me with questions, do you think I'll answer them?"
Feng Zejian was not discouraged.
"Lady Yuki-onna, whether you answer or not is your question, but whether I ask or not is my freedom."
Seeing that Feng Zejian's aura was no less imposing than her own, Yuki-onna's impression of the boy improved a bit.
"You come with me."
Feng Zejian followed behind Xue Nu with a look of joy on his face.
He glanced back at the new woman, who was hanging upside down and waving at him with a smile.
Feng Zejian didn't feel any friendliness, only terror, utter terror.
Kazema arrived at Yuki-onna's room.
Contrary to my expectations, it wasn't a snowy wonderland, but rather a relatively simple room.
The Snow Woman sat on the bed and looked at Feng Zejian. "Whatever your question, I'll answer it depending on my mood."
"I learned before that before making a contract with me, Lady Yuki-onna made a contract with someone else, whose name was Kasahara Koshika, right?"
The Snow Woman said calmly, "That's right."
"That contract is permanent, right?"
"Yes."
The Snow Woman's answer remained brief.
Feng Zejian took a deep breath.
"Lady Yuki-onna, you should be mentally prepared for the problems that are about to arise."
The Snow Woman gave a cold laugh.
"Be prepared, do you know what you're saying?"
Hearing this, Kazema was relieved and then asked, "Lady Yuki-onna, your relationship with Kasahara Koshika is not just a contractual one, is it?"
Upon hearing this, the temperature in the room plummeted.
A cold touch appeared on Feng Zejian's neck, lifting him up completely.
The Snow Woman stared at Feng Zejian with murderous intent.
"Do you want to die?"
Feng Zejian managed to make a sound with difficulty.
"Lady Yuki-onna, I meant no harm. I just wanted to confirm my suspicions. I am not the one who hurt you, and I will not hurt you."
Upon hearing the last two sentences, the Snow Woman regained her composure and released her grip.