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

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"Yes, it's a Swiss specialty."

"It's not food, and it's a Swiss specialty... could it be...?"

Aoki Sakura opened her travel bag immediately.

He handed the only men's watch to Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the incredibly high-end men's watch.

"Senior, this watch must be very expensive."

Aoki Sakura waved her hand.

"It's not expensive, it's just that you can't buy it outside."

What Aoki Sakura meant was that it was valuable but unavailable.

"Everyone here is a dear friend, and everyone gets a share."

Aoki Sakura swiftly distributed the watches from her travel bag, giving one to each person, with several still remaining.

Aoki Sakura urged, "Quick, put it on and see."

Feng Zejian was somewhat surprised. "Why do you seem so anxious?"

Aoki Sakura revealed her wrist, revealing a watch that was a size smaller than the one on Kaze Sawa's wrist.

"Hehe, because these are matching couple items, hurry up and wear them, hurry up and wear them."

Helpless, Feng Zejian put the watch on his left wrist.

Aoki Sakura's arm was pressed against Kaze Sawa's arm.

The two of them, one big and one small, really look like a couple.

Aoki Sakura took the opportunity to steal a kiss on Kaze Sawa's cheek.

That loud smack not only affected their faces, but also the hearts of most of the girls present.

Indeed, the brave are the ones who enjoy the world first.

The brave Aoki Sakura first enjoys the wind and rain.

Fujimura Yu looked at Kasahara Koji's expectant gaze with a hint of helplessness.

Given how this young lady seems to want to go but is too afraid, in a TV drama, they would at least have to wait until the very end for them to get together.

However, seeing that the other girls who were interested in Kazesawa also had rather strange expressions, Kasahara Koshika's mood improved considerably.

Kaori Shimizu opened the watch box, and the small women's wristwatch inside caught her eye.

Good things are good because even someone who doesn't know much about them can tell at a glance that they are good things.

"Thank you," Kaori Shimizu said.

Aoki Sakura turned her head to look.

"Thank you, were you saying it to me?"

"Um."

Aoki Sakura's smile widened.

"You're welcome. They're just small trinkets. I hope you like them."

Tsumi Gasai looked at the watch in front of her.

These are all million-dollar items, and that's just for one piece.

I've never been this extravagant when giving gifts myself.

Feng Zejian's younger brother is really lucky.

Looking around, among so many beautiful girls, the vast majority are captivated by Feng Zejian.

Twelve Nights arrived at the hall and looked at everyone.

"Sirs and ladies, please follow me."

Upon seeing Juya, Aoki Sakura asked, "Is this also your friend?"

Feng Zejian nodded slightly.

"Yes, it is."

Aoki Sakura took out a watch, ran up to Juya, and gave it to her.

"This is a meeting gift for you."

Twelve Nights paused for a moment, then looked at Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian revealed a casual expression.

Twelve Nights then accepted it with a smile.

"Thank you for the gift."

Aoki Sakura flashed a bright and energetic smile.

"You're welcome."

Everyone got up and followed Twelve Nights to the dressing room, which covered an area of ​​200 square meters.

Even seasoned women like Tsuma Mikoto, who are well-traveled and knowledgeable, couldn't help but be shocked by such a large storage room.

Moreover, these clothes have all been featured in fashion magazines.

Twelve Nights explained, "These are all from my personal collection. They contain all the clothes, shoes, and hats that I think are good that have appeared in Western fashion magazines over the past ten years or so."

"I am very grateful that you could take time out of your busy schedules to attend my farewell performance today. As a token of my gratitude, the clothes you wore on stage today will be given to you after the performance."

"Don't worry about not being able to fit into the clothes. I have already hired five top tailors who can alter the size at any time."

"Today's farewell performance is not professional in nature, so there was no special technical guidance, and you don't need any technical guidance."

"This performance will also be broadcast online. All proceeds from this broadcast will be donated to charity, not in my name, but in everyone's name."

"Wear clothes that you approve of, and show your most authentic self in the live broadcast room online."

Sakurai Sakika raised her hand and asked, "Is it just once?"

"No, generally speaking, one set of clothes is enough for one round trip. It's not a problem to walk it a few more times, but I think if you want to walk it a few more times, it would be better to change clothes a few more times."

"After today, I will donate all the clothes here, except for the ones you have already picked out."

Yuan Shangzhe said regretfully, "Isn't it a pity that he's retiring from the industry like this?"

"It's not a pity, I have other things to do. If any movies or TV series need supporting roles, you can contact me, the price is still the same."

"it is good."

Twelve Nights clapped his hands.

"Alright, beautiful girls and ladies, pick out your favorite clothes. Be sure to dress up tonight and show off your beauty to the audience."

Sakura Aoki, Saki Sakurai, Reina Ishihara, Asuka Kuroba, and Rei Kazesawa—these more lively girls responded excitedly.

Chapter 436 Are you sick?

Rio Sawada wandered around a deserted corner of the huge dressing room, where she occasionally caught the eye of some of the clothes and even felt an irresistible urge to try them on.

But in the end, they all managed to restrain themselves.

Kazema approached Rio Sawada and said softly:

"Why do you only look at it but not use it?"

Rio Sawada shook her head.

"I'm just here to join in the fun, I'll just watch and that's it, I won't get involved."

Kazema directly exposed Rio Sawada's thoughts.

"Sister Liyang, do you feel that you are too old, that you are past your prime and not as pretty as those young and beautiful girls, and that you are afraid of being outshone by them on stage?"

Rio Sawada felt a little guilty.

Feng Zejian comforted him:

“In this world, no girl can stay eighteen forever, but there are always girls who are eighteen. Look at Sister Zhezhi, she is about the same age as you. What do you think is the difference between her and you?”

Rio Sawada said enviously, "She's still young and beautiful, while I..."

Feng Zejian held her in his arms.

"Wrong, completely wrong, Sister Liyang, you take your age too seriously, or rather, your age is just an excuse. Even if you were eighteen, standing here and seeing these girls, you would still feel inferior."

"Because deep down you feel that you are not as good as them."

Suddenly, Kazema cupped Rio Sawada's pretty face in his hands, and the two locked eyes.

Rio Sawada's delicate body trembled slightly.

Feng Zejian wore a smile.

"Sister Liyang, are you really willing to accept this? Are you really willing to let these girls shine on stage while you just sit in the audience, playing a supporting role?"

Do you really feel inferior to them?

Rio Sawada's eyes reddened slightly. "I..."

“I don’t think that the woman I’ve painstakingly acquired is any less than anyone else. I don’t want to force my people to do things they don’t like, but I’m even more unwilling to see you, Sister Li Yang, want to do something but hesitate and dare not do it.”

"If you want to do it, then do it."

Rio Sawada was encouraged by Kazesawa's words and made up her mind.

"Yes, I'm no worse than anyone else."

Kazema embraced Rio Sawada, offering her warm encouragement.

Feng Zejian suddenly saw several heads peeking out from under his clothes.

Aoki Sakura, Sakurai Saki, and Ishihara Reina all gave a thumbs up, praising Kazesawa.

After coaxing Rio Sawada to calm down, Kazema wandered around the storage room.

The girls are having a blast choosing here.

Twelve Nights sat on a single sofa watching this scene, a smile on his face.

Feng Zejian, sitting next to him, chimed in, "Master, these models are pretty good, aren't they?"

"Young and beautiful, in the prime of life, radiating the charm of youth and maturity, without any so-called professionalism, all of which are visible talents."

Then he sighed:

"To be honest, I really admire you for being able to hook up with so many beautiful girls."

Twelve Nights shook the ladies' wristwatch on her wrist.

"The one I have here is a Vacheron Constantin 100th Anniversary Limited Edition, only 100 pieces were made. You can't buy it even if you have the money. Your girlfriend gave this kind of watch as a gift when you first met her."

“I’ve looked at the rest of the watches too, and not one of them is not a limited edition.”

"Your girlfriends are all quite something. To be honest, are you a little crazy?"

Feng Zejian looked at Shier Ye. "I don't think I'm sick."

“You’re so energetic and vigorous, how could you possibly be sick? I mean, mentally.”

Feng Zejian pondered for a moment.

"Maybe so. Some deep emotions are pursued without ever having experienced them."

"When you get something you once dreamed of easily, you start to doubt yourself and think that what you have now is not what you really wanted."

"It is because of this terrible personality that I have let down many people. What has sustained me until now may be love, but most of it is responsibility, making amends, because they love me, so I want to love them back."

"I actually think 'harem' is not the right word this time. 'Family' is more appropriate."

Twelve Nights nodded and couldn't help but laugh, "Your way of building a harem is truly peculiar."

"Which one in the harem isn't family?"

Feng Zejian smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then, Master, are you my family?"