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

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"Oh, I see. How come I slept for so long?"

The Raven God once again answered Feng Zejian's questions.

"That's because of the side effects of you mobilizing multiple contracts. For you now, frequently using the power of contracts is still a bit too much."

“You currently possess four types of contract power, three of which are high-level contracts, and the remaining one is an unknown contract.”

Feng Zejian frowned.

"Impossible. I only have three contracts at most, how could I possibly have a fourth one?"

The Raven God said with absolute certainty, "My intuition is never wrong."

Obviously, the gods wouldn't lie to Feng Zejian; at the very least, they had no reason to.

Feng Zejian stopped dwelling on the matter.

"Thank you so much, God, for guiding me. But now I'd rather make up for the good show I missed because I overslept."

Saya Yanase was puzzled.

"What's the show?"

A smile appeared on Feng Zejian's face.

"That was, of course, a reprimand from the gods for her child's careless behavior of going out to play, which nearly cost her life."

Black Feather Bird frowned.

"Stop yelling at me. I've already been verbally abused beyond belief, do you want me to go through all that pain again?"

This time, Feng Zejian remained silent, but Ya Shen spoke first.

"You unfilial daughter, shut up! Don't you have any clear understanding of your mistakes?"

Black Feather Bird closed its eyes and fell silent.

Even Feng Zejian found it hard to look at.

"There are too many people here, so I won't scold you. I'll save you some face."

Black Feather Asuka couldn't help but laugh.

"You still have the nerve to smile?"

Black Feather Bird pursed her lips and chuckled to herself.

Yanase Sayamo in Fengzema.

“How did you manage to get through this, Sayamo?”

"Of course I took the car. I've been on the car for two days, and my body is so sore."

Feng Zejian was somewhat puzzled.

"If you take the Shinkansen, you'll arrive very quickly."

Saya Yanase's expression was somewhat subtle.

"Things aren't as simple as you think. In short, we have our own considerations."

Feng Zejian didn't say anything more.

However, the people inside did not leave, which made Feng Zejian somewhat embarrassed.

"Um, I want to put on some clothes, I'm only wearing underwear underneath."

Upon hearing this, everyone dispersed.

Feng Zejian finally got his own private space.

Feng Zejian changed his clothes; it was only just getting dark.

Saya Yanase was guarding outside the door when Kazesawa opened the door and let her in.

The two were old friends, but the fact that a man and a woman were alone together in a room had a somewhat ambiguous feel to it.

“Sayamo, you owe me a huge favor again this time.”

Although Kazema was stating the truth, his directness provoked Saya's rebellious attitude.

"Go ask Lord Raven God for this favor, don't ask me for it."

Feng Zejian smiled.

"Then I don't want it, but will you give it to me?"

Yanase Saya rolled her eyes at Kazesawa.

"Don't try to take advantage of me with weird things, I won't fall for it."

"Did I say something strange, or is it that Sayamo is thinking something...?"

Saya Yanase frowned slightly.

"You're full of tricks, yet you're pretending to be innocent with me?"

Feng Ze forced a smile.

"As expected of the priestess, and as expected of the great shrine maiden of Yanase Shrine."

Feng Zejian focused on the word "shaman".

"Feng Zejian, you!!"

Saya Yanase's pretty face flushed red.

Kazema looked at Yanase Saya with admiration.

“The angry priestess is very beautiful.”

These words made Yanase Sayamo's pretty face turn even redder, but her anger vanished without a trace.

Don't try to get close to me.

"I wasn't trying to get close to you. I can feel your concern for me, Lord Kuji."

Saya Yanase stammered as she got up.

"What are you talking about? Who cares about you?"

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't Lord Kuji care about me? Then why did I see Lord Kuji at first glance? It can't be a coincidence."

"I can't argue with you, so I'm not going to talk to you anymore."

As Yanase Saya was about to leave, Kazesawa grabbed her pink and white wrist.

"Don't go, I want to stay with you a little longer."

Yanase Saya looked at Kazesawa Masa with suspicion.

"Feng Zejian, are you targeting me again? Do you feel a great sense of accomplishment from winning over a shrine priest?"

Feng Zejian scratched his head.

"Sayamo, why do you think of me like that? Are you jealous?"

Saya Yanase quickly withdrew her hand.

"What kind of relationship do we have? Why should I be jealous of you?"

Feng Zejian sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, Sayam."

Saya Yanase was stunned.

"What are you trying to do now? I really don't understand you anymore."

Feng Zejian took a deep breath.

“Sayamo, please sit down first. Let’s have a proper talk. I don’t want any misunderstandings between us.”

Saya Yanase frowned, but still sat down.

Feng Zejian said very seriously:

"First of all, I apologize for the purposeful phone call I made earlier."

"Secondly, I didn't mean to ignore you. It's just that, as you know, your parents and grandparents treat me the same way. It's neither good nor bad. They definitely want you to stay away from me, so I'm keeping my distance from you appropriately."

"Moreover, you are different from other girls. Your living environment, experiences, and the special nature of your identity make it difficult for me to have suitable topics to talk about with you. There are some topics that I am too embarrassed to ask in depth. I can only say some superficial things. I know that you will not answer me if I go into depth. So even though we live under the same roof, we can't say more than a few words to each other."

"I was actually very touched by that phone call."

Saya Yanase paused for a moment.

"Telephone?"

"Yes, on the phone, you said that you're not yet at the point where you need divine help. You didn't directly refuse me, or rather, you didn't refuse me. I have reason to believe that if you really have that ability, you will help me."

Yanase Sayazumi neither refuted nor agreed.

As he spoke, Feng Zejian smiled.

"However, I still agree with what you said."

Saya Yanase instinctively asked, "What did you say?"

"Don't you feel a great sense of accomplishment when you win over a shrine priest?"

"I can confidently answer yes, but not because you are the chief priest, but simply because you are the one I conquered. My achievements come from you, not from your identity."

At this moment, Yanase Saya's face was burning red.

"What strange things are you saying?"

Chapter 150 You're full of twisted logic

Kazema chuckled and said, "Um, Sayamo, do you still have any amulets left?"

Saya Yanase frowned, then asked:

"Didn't I give you some before? Why do you want more?"

Feng Zejian scratched his head awkwardly.

"They've all been given away."

"Male or female?"

Feng Zejian was a little embarrassed.

Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?

"lie."

"male."

Saya Yanase raised an eyelid.

"The truth."

"female."

Saya Yanase clenched her teeth.

"Why are you being so honest in such a strange place?"

Saya Yanase calmed herself down.

"How much do you want."

"As much as you want."

Yanase Saya looked at Kazesawa Mako with a fierce yet mischievous expression.

"How can you be so greedy?"

Feng Zejian grinned foolishly.

“It’s all about Shayam, isn’t it? More work, more pay; less work, less pay.”

Kazesawa has left Yanase Saya helpless.


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