Persona: Devil Summoner

Yes, the second reason, of course, is because his real girlfriend is on standby.

Cheating is not uncommon, otherwise there wouldn't be so many news reports about cheating and detectives investigating cheating.

But it is very rare for a man to cheat openly in front of his girlfriend.

"Ah? We don't have such an agreement. Or did we sign the contract? Can't we have sex with him in advance?"

"I……"

"I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now - do you want to join in?"

"……want!"

Fang Zexia hesitated for only a second and made a decision immediately. She... was also a little curious about how Jiang Tianwei had changed after the fusion with Moro.

Wu Jianmiao smiled and said, "Okay, let's collect data carefully and comprehensively, shall we? This process won't be too short."

People have said so. If Jiang Tianwei can still hold back, he would be too unmanly.

"Well, then, Mom will step aside for a while, otherwise it will be embarrassing, right? - Come on~ I'm rooting for you~"

Nuwa looked pleased to see her son grow up. In her time, this was not indecent. If a tribe could not produce a large number of high-quality offspring quickly, then it would be eliminated by the cruel natural selection. Whether it was wild beasts or other savages, they were all deadly enemies of mankind.

Originally Jiang Tianwei felt a little ashamed that someone was watching him, but now Nuwa took the initiative to return to the Devil Summoning APP.

Does anyone remember it? If a demon of Nuwa's level returns to the software, Jiang Tianwei will feel the energy consumed when summoning it in one breath.

It's the same now.

The intense fatigue that suddenly surged into his mind instantly burned away his remaining rationality... He could no longer suppress his true feelings and pressed them on Wu Jianmiao...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 443 Poor parents in the world

When Jiang Tianwei returned home, it was still daylight, not even dusk. Now, it was completely dark. He glanced at the clock on the wall and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Calculating the time, at least six or seven hours had passed.

(Ah…Ahhh…I still did it.)

Although he was very happy before, after doing it, he suddenly felt a little scared.

Can I take good care of them?

Now that the matter has been settled, the next thing to discuss is the issue of responsibility.

In modern society, being responsible, to put it bluntly, means money and a stable life.

Poor Jiang Tianwei had to start thinking about his future before he even graduated. The only thing to be thankful for was that Jiang Tianwei had previously deposited 100 million yuan from Jincheng into his account.

However, considering the current housing prices in Tokyo, Japan...

(As expected, I need to think of a specific way to implement my previous plan of opening a store. As long as I can build a huge company like Okumura Foods, I won’t have to worry about money.)

As Jiang Tianwei was thinking this, he received a message on his phone. It was from Akechi Goro. Although he was very polite in his words, Jiang Tianwei could still feel that he was physically and mentally exhausted.

(Look, I said I shouldn’t have accompanied the great painter, right? Fortunately, I didn’t go.)

Jiang Tianwei thought so in his mind and put the phone into his pocket.

As for Akechi's matter and my own business, I might as well go find Naoto after school tomorrow.

He thought so.

He noticed that there were always some...special changes in himself and the people around him.

It seemed to have started in Rome, right? Lust... It seemed that I could never control it. Whether it was Fang Zexia's sudden change from a jealous woman to a generous lady, or the crazy look she had just seen in Wu Jianmiao's eyes, they were all thorns in Jiang Tianwei's heart, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't remove them.

By the way, it’s hard to say what the situation is with Takemiya, but Yoshizawa Kasumi definitely has nothing to do with it.

She was convinced when she discussed Chinese history with Nuwa.

First of all, it should be made clear that humans need sleep, but demons do not. So after Jiang Tianwei and Wu Jianmiao fell asleep, Fang Zexia and Nuwa Niangniang still had about eight hours - even if the time spent waiting for the two to fall asleep was removed, there were still about six or seven hours of boredom, and of course there would be random chats.

Nuwa didn't hate her daughter-in-law, although she was a little jealous, but it was also a manifestation of her love for her son. Fang Zexia also felt that regardless of whether Nuwa was his mother or his ancestor, it was always right to have a good relationship with this "elder generation".

Therefore, Nuwa took the opportunity to enlighten Fang Zexia.

She started with game theory. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Which of Jiang Tianwei's confidantes didn't fight against this cruel and fucked-up reality? Thinking about it this way, we are all good sisters fighting against the enemy named reality together!

But Fangze Xia pouted, indicating that she could not accept it.

Therefore, Nuwa changed her thinking and started from the perspective of interpersonal relationships. As the saying goes, a friend of a friend is a friend.

Which of Jiang Tianwei's confidantes is not a collaborator of the Phantom Thieves? Which of them is not closely related to the Phantom Thieves? If you think about it this way, they are all good sisters who support the Phantom Thieves together!

But Fang Zexia still shook her head, indicating that she could not accept it.

Therefore, Nuwa had to use her trump card - that was the system of monogamy and polygamy, which later made Fang Zexia feel at ease.

This is a misunderstanding many people have about ancient China. They always think that ancient people had three wives and four concubines. But in fact, it was very rare for people to have three wives in ancient times. Except for the emperor, there were very few. Even if he became an emperor, think about it carefully. Isn't there only one empress? I have never heard of an emperor having several empresses at the same time, right? There was always one empress and a large number of concubines.

I think, even among Chinese people, there are many people who don't understand their own culture, let alone Fang Zexia, who is Japanese? When I heard her say this, I immediately felt that I understood a little bit.

After all, this is a cultural difference. Just like the thumbs-up gesture, in China it is generally understood to mean "like", "agree" or "compliment". However, in countries like Nigeria and Australia, this gesture is often considered rude and indecent.

Seeing Fang Zexia was a little bit loose, Nuwa immediately struck while the iron was hot: "What do you think of my son?"

"What? Just like that?"

"Do you think he is a particularly outstanding person?"

"Well... if you ask that... then, if the only answer is yes or no, then it must be yes."

"Then don't you think that everyone likes outstanding people? Moreover, just like the emperors in ancient times, you see, which emperor didn't have three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines?"

Fang Zexia felt that this made a lot of sense. To be honest, she had also thought about having a harem full of beautiful boys, so she could understand the desire to collect beautiful girls when seeing them.

"So... Goddess Nuwa, you are both a great god of China and a demon elder. Tell me, facing this desire to monopolize him, what should I do?"

Fang Zexia frowned and pouted. Although she could understand emotionally, she couldn't be magnanimous if she really wanted to.

This is the helplessness of modern people. Many people know that smoking is harmful to health, but they feel uncomfortable if they don’t smoke. Everyone also knows that alcoholism is harmful to health, but they have to go to social events. Many people know that they can’t continue to sink like this, they need to make plans, live a healthy life, and work hard to live a decent life, but they are still driven by the pressure of life to want to sleep after get off work, and never stand up if they can lie down...

"Being determined" and "being able to understand" are two different things from "being able to do it".

"Of course... Aim for the position of the queen and hold it firmly in your hands."

As Nuwa spoke, she stretched out her slender white hand, grasped the air, and clasped her five red fingernails together. It was obviously a beautiful movement, but it revealed a kind of domineering aura that looked down on the world.

"The Queen..."

Yes, although wife and concubine sound like synonyms, in reality, the wife's status is far greater than that of a concubine, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Nuwa Niangniang took advantage of Fang Zexia's lack of understanding of China and her love for Jiang Tianwei, wanting to learn as much as possible about her husband's culture and living habits, and tried to integrate into it.

After all, Master Liu next door is an example of someone who cannot integrate into foreign life. Fang Zexia doesn't want her lover to become like that, nor does she want herself to become like that. In order to prevent having to return to China with him one day in the future, she has to adapt in advance.

It is said that the older you get, the more cunning you become. Nuwa is a great god from the ancient times. She has lived for a long time and her experience is not something that Fang Zexia, a JK, can handle. Naturally, she was played unilaterally.

(Well, my good son, your mother has laid the foundation for you. The rest depends on your own efforts.)

Should we say that parents are the most compassionate people in the world? Paving the way for their children's future is something every mother will do!

This chapter has a lot of deletions, so I can only apologize to the later readers. Harmony is really hard to deal with. (This is also the disadvantage of raising books... a lot of things will be gone if you don't read them right away)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 444: The famous detective's reasoning

Baek Jong Naoto's residence is a simple apartment that can be found anywhere.

The two core competitive advantages of this type of apartment are: first, the low rent, which perfectly matches the not-so-open wallets of contemporary young people, especially those who come from the countryside to work in big cities.

The second point is that the procedures are simple. The advertisement says that you can move in with just your luggage, and the reality is the same. The problem with the simple procedures is that the verification is not strict. As long as you have a little trick, you can perfectly hide your identity.

However, behind these two huge advantages is a huge problem that many people find difficult to accept: that is, this kind of apartment can hardly be called comfortable.

Baekjong Naoto came to Tokyo originally to investigate the Phantom Thieves and did not plan to live here permanently. He dressed as a man and rented this cheap house to hide his tracks.

After all, as mentioned before, Shiraishi Naoto is an extra-staff collaborator of the Shadow Walker, and the Shadow Walker is regarded as a thorn in the side by the Japanese government. In the capital city of Tokyo, it is really... not to mention being stretched to the limit, not to mention dancing in shackles, the Shadow Walker can't move at all!

However, as far as the result is concerned, she has now achieved her expectations and has thoroughly investigated the Phantom Thieves. Therefore, she now has a new target for investigation.

At this time, if the landlord came to check the room, he would probably faint from fright.

Because, this room is now filled with A4 printed paper everywhere, with Bai Zhongzhidou's handwriting on it, and the beautiful handwriting clearly records the thoughts of this great detective. Such pieces of paper are like snake scales, densely pasted on the wall, which shows how much this great detective has written.

At this moment, she was holding a thick black-covered notebook, writing furiously while looking at the computer screen in front of her. The program playing on it was...

Romance movie.

At this moment, there was a scene where a handsome actor and a beautiful actress were kissing passionately, and Baek Jong Naoto had a stern expression, like a strict censor, as if he was watching something particularly serious.

"I see, so that's how it is. We need to use the exchange of body fluids to solidify our inner desire for each other and maintain the relationship. This is also a point of view."

Bai Zhongzhidou muttered to himself and quickly wrote down his thoughts and experiences in his notebook...

Yes, this famous detective was not thinking about the case or the mastermind behind it at this time. What she was studying was - love.

The printed papers on this wall are actually Bai Zhongzhidou's thoughts on watching movies, TV series, and romance novels in the past few days.

The densely written contents above are all about the conditions and elements for determining whether the hero and heroine fall in love.

The movie ended with romantic music playing. The cast and crew appeared, and a blurry reflection appeared on Baek Jong Naoto's glasses. She then stretched her body with a sense of relief, but the little detective could hear crisp crackling sounds in her bones, showing how stiff her body was.

Should I say, she is indeed a young person? She had been sitting still for a long time, but she used only two or three activating movements to move her limbs. She took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album.

Inside is a splendid world of decadence and extravagance, in the lobby of a famous Italian hotel, she is dancing in a red dress. Obviously, this photo was taken by the Italian mafia godfather's men and given to Baek Jong Nao-doo as a souvenir.

The charming smile on the woman's face in the photo is definitely not something she can produce in her daily life.

She kept thinking about what the truth was behind the smile in the photo.

Her first reaction was something like mental manipulation. Especially after she learned about the cognitive palace and the means of changing one's mind, she began to worry about such weird things.

The second reaction is whether I have any special disease.

The third reaction was, could it be that I was in love? I seem to have heard someone say that the feelings in love are strange and hard to explain.

As a detective, she immediately began to deduce and think about which link had gone wrong that had caused her to be uneasy for some time.

Now, Bai Zhongzhidou has done a whole room of investigation and finally came to the conclusion: "It seems that I should not be in love with him. After all, I have not been in a car accident, he is not a young entrepreneur, and there has been no romantic atmosphere between us."

Bai Zhongzhidou closed his eyes and leaned down hard on the back of the cheap, hard chair.

"That is to say, the last possibility to consider is..."

Bai Zhongzhidou silently took out his pistol.

This kind of dangerous weapon has always been the core of national and government control. There are very few detectives like Baek Jong Naoto who can carry guns with them.

If she was not a child of the Bai Zhong family, if she was not the heir of the Bai Zhong family who had cooperated with the police for generations, it would really be unlikely.

She slowly put the gun to her temple, facing the empty room, and said, "Show yourself. I've already guessed that you are with us, right?"

In the empty room, no one responded to Bai Zhongzhidou. It was summer, but it made people feel cold.

However, Baekjong Naoto continued unwaveringly: “If you don’t show up, I will pull the trigger now.

When my assistant sees me dead, do you think he will still be in the mood for love? He is a good person, if someone around him dies, he will definitely feel very guilty. As long as he enters my room, he will immediately wonder if I am in love with him. And if a woman who loves him deeply commits suicide, it will only make him block his heart. I say this for the last time, come out. "

Bai Zhongzhidou's words still echoed in the room, and no one answered her.

So, Bai Zhongzhidou resolutely pulled the trigger...

Bai Zhongzhidou was not the kind of woman who would bluff. Her pistol was fully loaded with bullets. The finger that squeezed the trigger hard should be faced with the bullet piercing her head in the next second.

However, since Bai Zhongzhidou was still able to guess her own condition, the shot was not fired as she expected.

The index finger that pulled the trigger suddenly lost control during the bending process, as if someone had injected a muscle relaxant, and the finger was limp and powerless. Many people only look at the guns on the screen and think that shooting a gun is not difficult.

But in fact, the force of pulling the trigger and the recoil of the gun are much greater than they appear. This is also the feeling of people who actually experience shooting at a shooting range for the first time.

The trigger was too heavy for her soft and powerless fingers, and she couldn't pull it at all.

Bai Zhongzhidou smelled a particularly pleasant fragrance coming from behind her. As soon as she smelled this scent, she felt happy unconsciously...

(No, there is something wrong with the gas!).

She reacted immediately, leaping forward like a cat, stepping on the table, jumping over it in one step, taking the opportunity to hide behind the table, using the wide table as a cover.

This skillful movement caused the woman behind her to giggle.