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"Okay, you guys should go to bed early too."
Feng Zejian got up and left, returning to his room.
Lying in bed, the softness of the mattress made a soothing sound in the breeze.
After turning off the lights, Feng Zejian closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep, so he picked up his phone and started looking at it.
Short videos are very popular, but Feng Zejian isn't particularly interested in them.
Chapter 148 Let's take a look at the legs?
Feng Zejian opened LINE and realized he hadn't logged in for a long time. The last time he logged in was when Aoki Sakura invited him to meet up.
My Line feed is full of private messages urging me to update.
And then there's Aoki Sakura's relentless bombardment.
From initially asking for accurate information, to gradually relenting, to now not asking at all, please update quickly.
Feng Zejian returned to the past.
"I've been a bit busy lately. I'm not trying to avoid you, but it might take a few more days before I can resume updating."
Feng Zejian sent the message, and received a reply almost instantly.
Aoki Sakura: Really?
Feng Zejian: True.
Aoki Sakura: So who exactly are you?
Feng Zejian: I need to use the restroom.
Aoki Sakura: !! !! !! (oへo╬) You come back here.
Feng Zejian: .....
Aoki Sakura: I won't ask anymore, okay?
Feng Zejian: Actually, I saw you that day. You are so beautiful. It was the first time I had ever seen a beautiful woman with green eyes, and you were even mixed-race. The gradient highlights on your hair were also very creative.
Aoki Sakura: ? ? ? ? (ΩДΩ)
Aoki Sakura: No way, you're not lying to me?
Feng Zejian: Who surfs the internet using their real name? Oh right, except you.
Aoki Sakura: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ I can't help it, I'm just a sincere person, so please tell me your real identity, I'm so curious.
Feng Zejian: I'm ugly, fat, short, and most importantly, dark-skinned. I'm completely different from you.
Sakura Aoki: I don't believe it.
Feng Zejian: But that's the truth. I can only have normal conversations online.
Aoki Sakura: Even if you really are dark-skinned, short, fat, and ugly, that's fine too...
Feng Zejian suppressed a laugh.
Even Aoki Sakura herself didn't know how to cover it up.
Sakura Aoki: At least you can lose weight.
Feng Zejian: Then I might as well stay fat.
Aoki Sakura: Don't give up on yourself.
Aoki Sakura: Even so, it's okay, we can be friends.
Feng Zejian: Why can't we be friends? Why do we have to meet?
Aoki Sakura: .....You, can't we just be boyfriend and girlfriend? I really don't care about those things.
Feng Zejian: Then I'll think about it.
Aoki Sakura: I've gone through all this, and you're still just considering it??
Feng Zejian: Shall we look at your legs first?
Aoki Sakura: Huh?!
Feng Zejian: Never mind then.
Aoki Sakura: Wait.
A short while later, Aoki Sakura sent a picture of her legs.
Her fair and slender thighs are second only to those of Fujimura Yu.
Fujimura Yu's legs perfectly matched Kazesawa Makoto's ultimate fantasy about beautiful legs.
The background of the leg photo is very bright, which is natural light.
It should be daytime where she is.
Feng Zejian: Her legs are pretty good; they'd rank second in my heart.
Aoki Sakura: My competitive spirit is kicking in! Who's number one? Tell me quickly!
Feng Zejian: A friend of mine.
Aoki Sakura: Boyfriend, girlfriend.
Feng Zejian: Be serious, female friend. She's a great beauty, but she doesn't like me.
Aoki Sakura: Don't be so pessimistic. I still think an interesting soul is more important.
Feng Zejian: Yes, an interesting soul weighing about 200 pounds.
Aoki Sakura: Don't use area-of-effect attacks! I used to weigh over 200 pounds.
Feng Zejian: Huh?
Aoki Sakura: Seriously, I used to weigh 200 pounds. During a physical exam, the doctor said I wouldn't live past 30. My family forced me to lose weight, and they're still monitoring my diet.
Aoki Sakura: So, I really don't care.
Aoki Sakura: I might still have some concerns, but I can gradually accept it, you can believe me.
Feng Zejian: It's not your problem, it's that I can't get over my own hurdle.
Kazema: Let's talk about meeting up in person when I get back to Tokyo. Besides, you're out there too, and the natural light in the leg photos is too obvious.
Aoki Sakura: Such keen observation skills, I admire you.
Feng Zejian: So don't think about anything else. Those are things you'll need to think about once you come back.
Feng Zejian: Also, it's getting late here, so I'm going to sleep.
Aoki Sakura: Sleep well, sleep well, goodnight.
Feng Zejian: Good morning then.
Aoki Sakura: (#^.^#)
Feng Zejian closed the door and lay down on the bed.
I felt much better after chatting with Sakura Aoki for a while.
It's really unexpected that Aoki Sakura used to be a chubby little girl.
But if that's the case, then many things become clear.
For example, why is Sakura Aoki so concerned about a connection on a spiritual level?
They don't care too much about appearance and body shape.
This also explains why she is still single despite being so beautiful.
There is a lot of malice in this world. Some people will use height, body shape, appearance, family, and all sorts of things as points of slander.
Society has become somewhat indescribable.
I don't know why, but I've become sensitive to many things.
The world should be a place where all things flourish, but somehow, guided by someone, a certain general direction and framework have been established. Once we deviate from it, we are criticized and slandered.
Many have paid an incredibly heavy price for this.
Behind this is a huge interest group. Once their interests are threatened, they will manipulate public opinion to destroy the person who threatens them.
It seems that every family has its own problems.
At this moment, drowsiness welled up in Feng Zejian's heart and reached his brain, and his eyelids suddenly drooped.
The following evening, when Kazema opened his eyes, he saw Yanase Saya, Sato Shiro, Kuroba Asuka, and some other people he had never seen before gathered in his room.
"You finally woke up."
Feng Zejian frowned.
"What do you mean? Did I sleep for a long time?"
Saya Yanase let out a long sigh of relief and said, "You've been asleep for three days."
Feng Zejian was also surprised to hear this news and sat up.
"Did I sleep for that long?"
As he spoke, he looked at the black-feathered bird.
"By the way, since Sayam is here, where are that tomboy's family members? Why don't we see her with any injuries?"
Black Feather Bird's eyelids twitched.
"Hey, you're so heartless."
A forced smile appeared on Feng Zejian's face.
"Then don't eat the food I cook from now on."
Black Feather Bird panicked.
"How can you be like this?"
Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.
"Wait, shouldn't you have been picked up? Why are you still here?"
He then looked at Sato Shiro.
"What's going on?"
Sato Shiro also had a headache.
"This girl is no different from an ordinary person now, and she can't go back to that."
Feng Zejian nodded thoughtfully.
"That's it."
Feng Zejian looked closely and saw that the black-feathered bird was holding a raven wood carving.
He then pointed to the statue.
What are you doing holding that black crow?
Upon hearing this, everyone in the room gasped.
Black Feather Bird panicked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What black crow? This is my mother."
Yanase Saya complained, "Kaze Sawama, you're being rude. That's Lord Karasu."
The raven statue makes a pleasant sound.
"It's normal for this little guy to ask me this question because he doesn't know who I am."
Chapter 149 What strange things are you saying?
"Let me answer your question. Gods cannot descend to the mortal world in their original form. They must use a medium to communicate with people in the mortal world. What you see now is the result of my consciousness attaching to the statue."
Feng Zejian nodded vaguely.