I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

"Feng, why did you do that?" Zhenbai looked at Luo Feng with some fear in her eyes.

"Because I am a devil."

"devil?"

"That's right, it's the devil as you know him."

Mashiro didn't watch anime or TV dramas before, so the devil she understood must be the legitimate kind of devil.

Why is the wind a devil?

"It's a long story," Luo Feng said with a pleased smile. "Can you keep it a secret for me?"

"I'm a little scared now."

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I'll hurt anyone else." Luo Feng rubbed Zhenbai's little head: "Let me explain a logic to you."

"it is good."

"Nanami Chiaki likes Luo Feng, doesn't she?"

"Ah."

"If we like each other, we'll be together. She'll be with me in the future, so we'll do *that* sooner or later, right?"

"Correct."

"I was the one who was there at the time, so there's nothing wrong with what happened between me and her, right?"

"right……"

Mashiro felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Does Mashiro like me?

"I like it, but I'm also afraid of it."

"So, Mashiro and Nanami both like me, does that mean Yukizome-sensei will like me too?"

"Yes."

After thinking about it, Mashiro realized that when Luo Feng was with Xue Ran, Xue Ran was indeed very happy.

"In that case, Yukizome-sensei and I will still be together in the future, so it won't matter if something happens, right?"

"right……"

Mashiro maintained a sliver of rationality and asked, "But, can't a person only be with one person at a time?"

"That's Japanese law. I'm Chinese, and in the past, it was legal to have multiple wives and concubines, right? I'm a devil, so I belong to the old laws. According to those laws, I could have multiple wives and concubines and be with many people. But you can only be with me, because in ancient China, adultery was punishable by being drowned in a pig cage..."

Half an hour later, Mashiro was completely fooled.

"Do you think this kind of work is impactful enough?" Luo Feng asked Zhenbai.

"I don't know..." Mashiro's mind was full of the things Luo Feng had told her.

Regarding the work, Luo Feng got into fights, resigned, and quit his job. She saw it all, but she didn't care because no matter what happened, Luo Feng would bring her late-night snacks every night.

If Luo Feng's story from back then were included, it would definitely be very exciting and thrilling, at least more thrilling than Boruto.

She did draw it, and the editor praised her highly.

"Where there is passion, there is also repression. This is what makes some of the plots so repressive, and it's also another side of the protagonist. These days, it's popular for protagonists to turn evil. Isn't it interesting to see that the teacher you knew before was actually like this? Of course, you also need to revise the beginning, reveal some foreshadowing, and write that the protagonist wasn't a good person to begin with, so that everyone will keep looking forward to the plot twist."

"Just at this moment, the plot twist occurs, and the protagonist reveals his true colors."

“When classmates get involved in such incidents and are eventually caught, some scenes can be glossed over, but the story must be gripping,” Luo Feng continued. “Like Gen Urobuchi, his works certainly have many problems, but it has to be said that they are classics.”

"No ordinary magical girl anime can be as breathtaking as Madoka Magica."

"I understand." Mashiro nodded vigorously. "I will draw it well."

"Good girl." Luo Feng patted Zhenbai's head, and Zhenbai looked like a well-behaved kitten with an expression of enjoyment.

…………

A week passed quickly, and during this time, the Ultimate Con Artist discovered that the person he was impersonating had disappeared. The person he was impersonating was none other than the Ultimate Animator who had been captured by Junko Enoshima.

This ultimate con artist is the guy Luo Feng was when he brought several students to school. He was a complete liar, even his heart was full of lies. He was very good at disguising himself.

However, a person like him has no meaning in his own existence because he can only live by imitating the identities of others, and cannot live a good life on his own.

He contacted his classmate Mikan Tsumiki to investigate together, and as a result, one of them was given away, and Mikan Tsumiki was also taken away.

While Luo Feng was paying attention to this area, he noticed something strange: Enoshima Junko seemed to be collecting some information recently, all of which was about the members of the main student council.

She also prepared a large amount of money and acquired a large number of weapons, which she brought here through her channels.

Guns are not something ordinary people can get their hands on in Japan, but Enoshima Junko was no ordinary girl either.

This person, who caught Luo Feng's eye from the very beginning, is someone who could create all sorts of scenarios.

Tonight, she brought Mukuro Senba and Hajime Hinata to the old school building, along with the entire student council.

Luo Feng roughly knew what she was going to do, and couldn't help but feel excited, so he prepared to go and see what was going on.

"Luo Feng, where are we going?" Nanami Chiaki looked at Luo Feng with a puzzled expression.

Luo Feng invited her out tonight, but didn't say what he wanted to do. He just asked her to come along, which left her a little confused.

“I went to the old school building and found Kamikura Izuru, who is also known as Hyuga Hajime,” Luo Feng said. “He escaped.”

"Hyuga-kun? Have we found him?" Chiaki Nanami asked anxiously, "How is he now?"

“He has completely lost his consciousness, like a puppet,” Luo Feng said. “I saw it through the surveillance footage just now. If we go now, we should be able to find him.”

“This…” Nanami Chiaki clenched her small fist: “Luo Feng, has he really become that kind of terrifying person? One person with the talents of everyone else.”

“That’s right.” Luo Feng nodded solemnly: “Otherwise, the higher-ups wouldn’t have been fighting over him so much.”

Before long, the two arrived inside the old school building.

For some reason, when Chiaki Nanami came in, it felt eerie, and there was a faint smell of blood in the hallway.

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow; Enoshima Junko was playing a much bigger game than he had imagined.

"Luo Feng..." Qi Haiqianqiu grabbed Luo Feng's arm, which felt very comfortable, like rubbing dough.

Chiaki Nanami felt no romantic thoughts, only fear.

Soon, the two entered.

There stood a cold-eyed boy, surrounded by bright red blood.

"Ugh..." Nanami Chiaki felt nauseous at the smell of blood.

That's... Hinata-kun?

Although his hair had grown longer and his eyes had changed, she recognized him at a glance.

"Hyuga-kun?" Nanami Chiaki mustered her courage and lowered her little hand.

“Hyuga Hajime, or rather, Kamukura Izuru?” Luo Feng raised an eyebrow.

…………

In the principal's office.

Junko Enoshima exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, what's he doing here? And with Nanami no less! Tsk tsk tsk, this Ms. Luo is naughty, bringing her student to the old school building for a date so late at night."

She has exceptional analytical skills and can quickly analyze any situation to determine whether it is advantageous or disadvantageous to her.

However, her super analysis has a drawback: she can only analyze logical things, not metaphysical things, such as luck.

She could never analyze Luo Feng because his behavior seemed normal, yet it always gave her a deep sense of unease.

Right now, her mind is blank; she doesn't know why Luo Feng came or why he's here.

If he came simply, it would be understandable, but why did he bring Nanami Chiaki with him?

Observing Luo Feng's behavior, she felt that he was definitely not a reckless person.

Characters like Nanami Chiaki are just a burden.

…………

"Who are you?" Kamukura Izuru had a wound on his face, which looked like a scratch.

If that person hadn't accidentally fired a shot due to the contraction of his muscles during death, he wouldn't have gotten a cut.

However, even if he has wounds, it doesn't matter. He has superhuman luck and will not suffer fatal blows.

"Luo Feng, this child has been looking for you, waiting for you to fulfill a promise." Luo Feng stretched: "Do you remember when she told you to see you tomorrow, and you stood her up for half a year?"

"Hmm?" Kamukura Izuru frowned slightly: "Nanami Chiaki, the Ultimate Gamer. I don't remember anything from my past, and even if you told me about it, I wouldn't be interested."

"I am an independent person now, and I am a different person from the person I used to be."

"Even if it wasn't two people, there's a problem with the logic in your statement. She told me to see her tomorrow, but you didn't say whether I agreed or not."

"If I don't agree, then I haven't broken my promise."

"Alright, now that I've told you, you can leave."

"You...don't remember me..." Although Chiaki Nanami had been mentally prepared, she still couldn't help feeling disappointed at this moment.

She looked at Luo Feng anxiously: "Luo Feng, is there any chance he can recover? Didn't you say that we should find him first, and then we could treat him?"

"Leave?" Luo Feng raised an eyebrow: "Why would I leave? You say you've changed, but you haven't. Your soul is still the same as before. It's just that your mind has been filled with too many things, and your body has been modified."

Like the Ship of Theseus, it describes a ship that can sail the seas for hundreds of years thanks to continuous maintenance and replacement of parts.

Once a plank rots, it is replaced, and so on, until all the functional components are no longer the original ones.

The question is, will the final ship be the same as the original Ship of Theseus, or a completely different ship?

The replacement of human cells can also be used as a metaphor, but this paradox does not exist at all in Luo Feng's case.

No matter how he changes, as long as his soul remains the same, he will always be himself.

The ultimate goal of science is theology; this is not just a saying.

"A soul? That's just a special kind of magnetic field." Kamukura Izuru shook his head: "The so-called phonographs, will-o'-the-wisps, phantoms from hundreds of years ago, these things can all be explained by science. What you call a soul simply doesn't exist."

"I know you. You are a very good teacher. If it weren't for my appearance, you would be one of the most perfect people in the world."

"Tsk, stop joking. I wasn't as lucky as you when I was human." Luo Feng yawned. "Did you kill everyone inside?"