This man is a demon

Amano Asahi couldn't hear anything, but she felt water rushing into her mouth.

Her instinct was to avoid it and refuse.

But Beichuan Qiu pinched his chin, and thinking that it would get 10 million points, he decided to just drink it.

Kitagawa Toshiha was immersed in grief and didn't notice her best friend's little actions at all.

She only saw that her best friend did not resist and even opened her mouth on her own initiative.

At this moment, it seemed as if something in my mind exploded and broke.

The strong sense of guilt made her collapse.

Kitagawa Toshiha no longer cared about Kitagawa Aki's threats and rushed towards him crying, just wanting to snatch her best friend away.

"Snapped!"

Kitagawa Akiichi hit Kitagawa Toshiba on the jaw with his elbow, and her eyes went dark and she fell into a coma.

Chapter 221 This Lady

"Ah?!" Kitagawa Toshiha suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into her sight was the familiar aisle and her best friend Amano Asahi beside her.

"Shouye, are you feeling unwell?" Amano Asahi tilted his head and looked at her strangely.

"No...it's okay." Kitagawa Toshiha tried hard to force a smile.

The last time she reincarnated, it was because Asahi Amano noticed that something was wrong with her.

That's why he went to find Beichuan Qiu secretly, and was eventually tortured to the point of mental breakdown and giving up on being a human being.

Kitagawa Toshiha wanted to cry out loud, but she forced herself to hold it back and tried to act like a normal person: "Class is about to start, let's go."

"Yeah, okay." Amano Asahi nodded, not paying too much attention to her abnormality, and walked towards the classroom with her.

Kitagawa Toshiha suddenly reached out and held Amano Asahi's right hand.

“?” Amano Asahi turned around.

"It's okay, let's hold hands and never let go." Kitagawa Toshiha swore to herself that this time, she must hold her friend tightly and never let go again.

Amano Asahi's face turned red, and he shook his hands desperately: "Really, I don't like women, let go, or people will misunderstand you."

"Then it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay." Kitagawa Toshiha held her tightly and dragged her to the classroom: "Let's go, class is about to start."

Amano Asahi struggled several times without success, so he gave up and let her hold him.

On the other side, in the office.

Beichuan Qiu held his mobile phone and looked at the 10 million balance on his bank card.

After going back in time, the money had returned to his bank card.

In a true sense, he achieved the feat of spending 10 million to get a female high school student for free.

Kitagawa Aki took out a notebook and quickly wrote down an address and name on it: "Amano Yua", who is Amano Asahi's mother.

Asahi Amano has an older sister and a younger brother.

My sister had just graduated from school and entered the workplace, which was the most difficult time for her.

My younger brother just entered the first year of high school and his grades are very good.

In the East, the tuition fees for good universities are also astronomical, so Yua Amano worked as a housewife and at a supermarket to earn tuition for her son's future university.

In the previous timeline, Kitagawa Aki obtained information about Yua Amano from other teachers.

Like Amano Asahi, she is a petite, pretty lady.

He stood up from his desk. There was no time to waste. From now on, every step was important.

Near Ota Ward, Tokyo, Yua Amano got off the train and walked quickly towards the supermarket where she worked part-time.

She was wearing a white halter dress today, and passers-by kept looking at her sideways.

Yua Amano has gotten used to this. Although she is already a mother of three children, she has a petite figure and always looks young.

There was no particular reason why I went to Ota Ward to work, just because the salary at this supermarket was relatively higher.

She quickly arrived at the door of the supermarket where she worked and was about to push the door open to enter.

Suddenly, a magnetic female voice came from behind.

"Excuse me, can I take up some of your time?"

Yua Amano turned around and saw a tall woman standing behind her. She had only one thought in her mind: "So tall."

The woman who called her was nearly 1.80 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and dressed in a neutral style.

But she has an extraordinary temperament, like a model walking out of a fashion magazine.

She was only 1.5 meters tall, and her breasts only reached the woman's chest.

"Hello, my name is Ayase Kaede, this is my business card. I'm a photographer. Have you heard of non-no?" Ayase Kaede's voice is magnetic, with a strange neutral charm. She handed her a gold-stamped business card.

"Of course, I see it often." Yua Amano took the business card. She did not doubt the identity of the person in front of her.

In terms of appearance and temperament, she was just like the girl she saw on the covers of magazines.

"Can I help you?"

Yua Amano asked curiously.

Although she was also the class beauty when she was a student.

She can still attract the attention of passers-by, but she is just a housewife, and her appearance is not even up to the passing line in the modeling industry.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, the woman in front of her was much more elegant than her.

She pointed to the supermarket next door and said, "I think it's almost time for me to go to work."

"We need to take a group of photos, but the company doesn't have a suitable model." Ayase Feng's eyes fell on her: "Are you interested?"

"Model...model?" Yua Amano was stunned. Every woman has such a dream, to be discovered by a scout while walking on the street.

Then he entered the entertainment industry and soared to fame.

"Thank you, but I have no experience, so I'm sorry, I don't have any ideas to develop in this direction."

She also had dreams, but now she also has another identity, that is, a mother.

She would rather go to work on time, after all, her boss was a demanding old woman who always had a problem with her.

Besides, she also knew that her height had nothing to do with the career of model.

"It's not a long-term contract." Ayase Feng shook her head with a smile on her face: "I just came here temporarily to take a group of photos. After the shooting, you can pay the bill."

She pointed to a small car parked on the side of the road and said, "Go for an audition now. If you fail, you will get 5 yuan in compensation. I think you also know that it's rare to find someone like you who meets the requirements in both figure and appearance."

When Amano Yua heard that both her figure and appearance met the requirements, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

She felt that the woman in front of her had high emotional intelligence.

Although he is short, he can speak so fresh and refined.

After this explanation, she believed Ayase Kaede's words a little more. It was rare to find someone as short as her and still be so good-looking.

And if you fail the audition, you will get another 5.

Yua Amano struggled, but finally shook her head: "It's not that I'm not satisfied with the compensation, but..."

"10, I can give it to you now. We have been looking for a model who meets our body requirements for a long time." Ayase Feng spread out his hands: "This is our greatest sincerity. If you are still not satisfied, I can only continue to walk around the street."

"Okay!" Yua Amano nodded when he heard 10: "I'm going to ask for leave now, wait a moment."

After she finished speaking, she hurried into the supermarket.

. . .

The car stopped under the company building.

Ayase Feng took Amano Yua to the elevator and took out her cell phone: "I'll transfer 10 to your card first."

"Thank you very much." After entering the building, any doubts in Yua Amano's heart had long since disappeared. Now all that was left was excitement. Looking at the transfer reminder on her mobile phone, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Led by Ayase Kaede, she entered a photography studio.

The photography studio is not big, it is just a 20-square-meter room, but it is fully equipped with shooting props.

There was only one photographer adjusting the equipment.

"He is responsible for taking pictures of you. I'm outside. If you have anything, just press the bell." Ayase Kaede pointed to the button on the wall, turned around and left the studio.

"Hello!" Yua Amano was a little nervous: "My name is Yua Amano, please give me your guidance."

"Hello, don't be nervous, my name is Beichuan Qiu." Beichuan Qiu held the camera and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Chapter 222 Private Commission

Beichuan Qiu has a very handsome appearance. When he smiles, he looks bookish and gentle like jade. The first impression he gives people is that he is easy to get along with and harmless to people and animals.

When Yua Amano came to a strange environment, the tension that instinctively arose in her body was obviously relieved after she saw Kitagawa Aki.

"I'm sorry, but I have no experience in modeling. I'm sorry to trouble you."

She breathed a sigh of relief. Before she entered the door, she had imagined that the photographer was a fat, middle-aged man with an unshaven beard.

When I saw that it was a shy little handsome boy who spoke shyly, I felt relieved.

"Actually, I don't have much experience either. Please give me some advice, ma'am." Beichuan Qiu smiled shyly, touched the back of his head, took out a set of clothes from the hanger and handed it to her: "Please put them on."

When Yua Amano saw the clothes in his hands, her smile froze on her face.

This is a blue swimsuit for elementary school students.

There is nothing special about it.

After all, it is a standard swimsuit for elementary school students and has nothing to do with sexiness.

But for a mother of three like her to wear an elementary school swimsuit, she would look like a pervert no matter from which angle.

"Sorry, I'm not really suitable for wearing a swimsuit like this?"

As Amano Yua spoke, she took half a step back, ready to escape at any time.

"Ah?" Kitagawa Aki saw her reaction and showed a puzzled look on his face, then he covered his mouth and laughed out loud: "Sorry, Mrs. Amano, did you mistake this for an elementary school swimsuit?"

"Isn't it?" Amano Yua looked at his expression of trying to hold back laughter and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face. Isn't it?

"It seems that you don't pay much attention to the fashion circle." Beichuan Qiu unfolded the elementary school swimsuit and pointed at the armpit area: "Look, we used the most popular curved design here. And the material of this dress, look carefully, doesn't it feel very smooth to the touch?"

At his invitation, Yua Amano reached out her hand and touched it, and found that the material was indeed very smooth.

But isn’t the material of swimsuits just very slippery?

Yua Amano didn't ask the question. She had always been a housewife before, and asking such a question would seem very unfashionable.

Beichuan Qiu's series of design professional terms left her stunned.

"This is the style we plan to promote this year." Kitagawa Aki concluded: "Mrs. Amano, please don't look at me in a weird way."

"Sorry... I'm sorry." Yua Amano bowed awkwardly.

"It's okay, please change your clothes. I've just explained so much to you, so you have to hurry up." Beichuan Qiu took her bag and hung it on the hanger on the side, pointing to the corner of the room where there was a simple curtain dressing room.

"I..." Amano Yua wanted to refuse, but after hearing him explain for herself and wasting so much time, it would cause trouble if she said she didn't want to shoot at this time.

"Please, Kitagawa-kun."

She gritted her teeth and took the elementary school swimsuit into the simple changing room.

Beichuan Qiu turned around with a meaningful look in his eyes. This was of course just an ordinary swimsuit.

But fashion is ultimately about perception.

If you think burlap bags are fashionable, then they are fashionable.

Yua Amano was slow to change her clothes, her handbag was taken away, and she couldn't check her cell phone. She lingered in the simple changing room for more than ten minutes before finally coming out reluctantly.

"It seems a little tight."

She held her hips with one hand behind her back.

She has a petite figure and looks like a girl, but after all, she has given birth to three children, and her breasts and buttocks are not small after secondary development.