Persona: Devil Summoner

"That's right. You must like this kind of development, senior."

Fang Zexia deliberately pretended to be a younger sister and called out in a coquettish voice.

It's strange to say, when Fang Zejin said "senior", Jiang Tianwei felt very benefited, but when Fang Zexia said this, Jiang Tianwei got goose bumps all over his body...

"Okay."

Jiang Tianwei asked himself, do you like to see this kind of scene: [A beautiful junior girl wears a swimsuit, and then changes into another one every once in a while, and then grabs the curtain with one hand, with a flushed little face, and asks herself with an embarrassed youthful shyness: "Senior, is this suitable for me?"]?

Of course I don’t hate it at all! I really like it.

Today Jiang Tianwei took the liberty of speaking on behalf of the majority of male compatriots - no man can refuse such a scene!

(Win!).

Fang Zexia thought so, a smug breath escaped from her nose, she raised her chin high, and made a face at Bai Zhong Zhidou.

She probably didn't know that Baek Jong Naoto would be able to see her if he put on his glasses.

However, Bai Zhongzhidou is no longer the young high school student. Although she has insufficient experience in love, she has sufficient experience in other aspects. Facing Fang Zexia's provocation, Bai Zhongzhidou couldn't help but get angry. Seeing her smile mysteriously, she said, "Actually, I don't have a swimsuit either."

"What a pity, Miss Bai Zhong, Jiang Jiang has already reserved a movie to watch with my sister, so you should go buy it by yourself!"

"Why do I have to be alone? Can't I have a few friends?"

When Bai Zhongzhidou said this, Fang Zexia had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. She just thought: You can be with whoever you want, as long as you don't seduce my Jiang Jiang, it's completely OK.

"So - I'll ask my idol friend to help me choose a swimsuit, so just look forward to it."

Bai Zhongzhidou deliberately whispered this in Jiang Tianwei's ear. She didn't know why, but she instinctively felt that doing so would maximize the charm of a woman.

This is what is called "beauty in one's imagination" in literature. She is what you think she should be. Because it is "what you think", the beauty you imagine must be the one that best meets your expectations.

Baek Jong Naoto's idol friend is, of course, the little Risa whom he had just visited not long ago. It is because he cannot see what kind of swimsuit Baek Jong Naoto has chosen that Jiang Tianwei is constantly looking forward to it. If he is told that it was an active idol who helped choose it, then the moment Jiang Tianwei sees the swimsuit, he will continue to wonder why he chose it this way and what happened between the two girls?

This is the victory of imagination!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 501: Shura Should Have Its Own Shura Field

The East! Red Clouds! .

West! White Bell! "

Two sides - confrontation!

Jiang Tianwei only felt that a slogan similar to sumo wrestling seemed to ring in his mind. However, he had never watched a sumo match. He was just in Japan and had heard one or two of these sumo opening remarks.

This feeling is just like that as a Chinese, whether you like it or not, you must have heard one or two lines of Peking Opera.

Now the situation of the Jiang family is heading towards an uncontrollable direction.

Fang Zexia looked at Bai Zhongzhidou with a forced smile. Bai Zhongzhidou raised his eyebrows and just gave her a faint smile back. Their eyes met, and the air seemed to be filled with crackling sparks!

Although Jiang Tianwei didn't know what the two people were arguing about, he always felt that the air was a bit depressing, like the low pressure before a storm, making people feel uncomfortable with chest tightness.

He secretly went to see the figure of Nuwa, and used his eyes to send a distress signal to the female demon who claimed to be his mother. From the perspective of a girlfriend, this female demon was basically half a mother-in-law. Her words should have some deterrent effect, right?

However, this Chinese mother character just looked at this side with a warm smile, and the maternal love on her face was almost overflowing. From her point of view, she wished that Jiang Tianwei could be the emperor! The emperor, commanding the world, with three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, this is what it means to be successful!

"If that's the case, I should also give my child a dragon..."

Nuwa said this out of nowhere. Chinese emperors of all dynasties have claimed to be "the true dragon emperor" and from this perspective, there should be a dragon. But it is obvious that the problem for Jiang Tianwei now is not whether he should be the emperor or not, but how to put out the fire in the harem...

It seems that this devil who calls herself a mother can no longer be relied upon.

"······I, I'm going out to get some fresh air."

Jiang Tianwei threw down these words and walked towards the door. Now he only admired those men who had several girlfriends at the same time. What kind of heart must one have to be able to hold on?

However·····

Click.

As soon as Jiang Tianwei opened the door, the aging security door made a hoarse sound. Then, a green finger poked Jiang Tianwei's eyeball.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianwei had no physical attack, otherwise he would have been in so much pain that he would have died.

"Are you okay, Jiang? I'm sorry, the teacher didn't expect you to open the door suddenly..."

There is only one teacher who comes to visit my home during this time...

Kawakami Sadyo.

She was still in the position of extending her finger to press the doorbell (although she was pressing Jiang Tianwei's eyeball), with a thick paper bag in her empty hand...

Oh no, the situation that was already difficult to explain is now even more confusing!

"We're going to Hawaii soon, I'll come over..."

As Kawakami Sadaya spoke, she stepped sideways past Jiang Tianwei and walked into the room, as if she was the mistress of this house.

She took off her coat and scarf, folded them on the sofa, and suddenly a question flashed through her mind:

(Why would I wear such hot clothes to my boyfriend’s house in the middle of summer? To hide my identity? But why should I hide myself?).

Some confused thoughts flashed through her mind, but before she had time to reason, she noticed at a glance that there was a stranger in the room.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

She looked in the direction of Nuwa and Bai Zhongzhidou.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Baek Jong Naoto and I'm a detective."

"detective?".

Kawakami Sadayo's heart skipped a beat. She knew her husband was a thief, and she knew that the identity of a thief could not be shouted out openly. The profession of detective, put together with the thief, it is easy to associate it with the enemy!

In ancient times, Arsene Lupin and Sherlock Holmes had such a relationship. In more recent times, the same is true for Kaito Kid and Detective Conan.

When he heard that it was a detective, Mr. Kawakami became alert immediately.

She looked towards the kitchen, where Nuwa was sitting in front of the square dining table.

"Haha, are you asking me? I am the mother of that child~".

"Why?!".

Kawakami Sadyo was shocked, and the surprise on her face could not be hidden at all! This was normal. After all, judging from her appearance, Nuwa was not much older than Jiang Tianwei. Could she be his mother? !

"I said, why didn't you tell me in advance that mom was coming... Oh no, I didn't do my hair or change my clothes before coming here, and I didn't buy any souvenirs..."

Kawakami Sadyo was so anxious that she was about to cry. She came close to Jiang Tianwei and whispered softly, grabbing his sleeves with both hands and shaking him hard, using this method to vent a little bit of her feminine charm.

The girlish gesture that a mature woman occasionally makes is so powerful that Jiang Tianwei feels like his heart skipped a beat. It's so scary!

After finally recovering, he quickly said, "Don't listen to her, she's not my biological mother..."

"So, it's stepmother?"

Kawakami Sadyo also knew about his family's special situation. As someone's adopted son, he did have another person he could call his mother besides his biological mother...

"Well! No! Yes! - It's hard for me to explain to you. The situation today is particularly complicated. Why don't you go back first?"

Jiang Tianwei had no choice but to try to reduce the number of questions. The current problem was Teacher Kawakami, the ghost girl Fangze, Detective Bai Zhong and Nuwa. It was a mess! The math teacher taught us that when you can't solve all the problems at once, you have to find a way to break them down and solve them one by one.

But how could Kawakami Sadayo go back? From her point of view, she had come to her boyfriend's house happily today, but there were two women staying at her boyfriend's house, one who said she was a detective and the other who said she was his mother. Now her boyfriend strongly denied that the latter was his mother and wanted to leave on his own. This situation was so weird no matter how you looked at it...

Although I am not very willing to believe it, Mr. Kawakami speculates based on his experience of teaching Chinese for many years and drawing from various extracurricular literary works...

"I say, could it be that I am witnessing my boyfriend cheating on me?!"

Should I say, he is worthy of being a Chinese teacher? He is really a man who never stops talking until he is shocked. When this sentence came out, everyone present was stunned, and then they all looked at Jiang Tianwei.

However, the meaning of these sights is completely different.

"Boy friend?!".

Yoshizawa Kasumi was surprised by Kawakami Sadyo's bold statement.

"The scene of the affair..."

Bai Zhongzhidou sighed meaningfully and thought in his mind: As expected, my assistant and I seem to have that kind of relationship, right?

"Ah" It seems that I will be busy in the future. Just come and take care of the grandchildren. "

Nuwa had a meaningful smile on her face. If she had many girlfriends, she would naturally have many children in the future. At that time, lovely grandchildren would surround her and call her grandma. Just thinking about it would be such a beautiful thing!

Only Jiang Tianwei didn't know what to say...

Because...from the common sense of most people, this is indeed a scene of cheating.

By the way, cheating is a moral issue, not a legal issue. As long as two people have not yet developed to the stage of marriage, such behavior cannot be judged from a judicial perspective and can only rely on moral constraints.

That’s why so many couples who break up exaggerate how pitiful they are and how their partners are jerkish bastards, all in order to stand on the moral high ground.

Jiang Tianwei's biggest obstacle now is that he is doing inhuman things on the one hand, but on the other hand he still has human common sense and values. If we use the male protagonist of Jin Yong's novels as an analogy, it is Zhang Wuji, who is a bit indecisive. He can neither be as rebellious and decisive as Yang Guo, nor as loyal and honest as Guo Jing.

"Silence... Is this considered as consent?"

Kawakami Sadyo was such a smart person that when she saw Jiang Tianwei hesitating and unable to speak, she guessed what he had done.

However, there was neither the hysteria nor the storm that Jiang Tianwei had expected. Kawakami Sadayo just raised her eyebrows, then sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "What a problem student!"

“Um...yeah, sorry..."

Jiang Tianwei apologized first.

"Alright. Stop looking so sad, really. I didn't say anything."

Under normal circumstances, Kawakami Sadayo would definitely not accept it, or at least be furious. But, for some reason, her love for Jiang Tianwei overshadowed everything else.

It feels like you sprinkled a handful of sugar into the Pacific Ocean, and then you took a sip of the sea water, it's still very salty. You can't taste any sweetness at all. This is a ratio problem.

Only here, Jiang Tianwei must thank Mr. Maruki...

Now Kawakami Sadayo didn't really care about other girls. As long as her boyfriend had her in his heart, that was enough. Judging from how he was so overwhelmed just now, she must have a lot in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so entangled.

Jiang Tianwei's cheating is wrong, but who made me like him? There is a saying in China, "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog." Who made me fall in love and can't extricate myself?

Perhaps she realized that the atmosphere was a bit awkward because of herself, so Kawakami Sadyo coughed lightly and said, "I came here today because I wanted to show you my swimsuit, but I didn't expect it to be so lively here. Since everyone is here, how about we just change clothes together?"

As Kawakami Sadao spoke, she poured the thick bag in her hand onto the sofa. There were all kinds of clothes in it. A quick look revealed maid outfits, Chinese cheongsams, unprofessional police uniforms, cheerleading uniforms...all kinds of clothes were there.

It's almost like something that would only be used at a cosplay convention.

Kawakami Sadyo sighed and said, "Originally, I was planning to let you wear them after you finished looking at the swimsuits, but now is the perfect time, everyone is here, you can all try them on. This is a uniform from the cosplay club, I borrowed it from them, so don't damage it, you have to return it to them."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 502 COSPLAY Conference!

Jiang Tianwei didn't know when cosplay originated and when it developed. Since he was a geek, cosplay culture has been very popular. If he were to trace its origins, he would have neither the need nor the leisure to do so...

His first impression of cosplay was when he was a kid, the Internet was not well developed, information was not abundant, and entertainment was scarce. All the kids who played games would go back and read those video game magazines. Even if they couldn't buy and play many of the games in the magazines, it was still good to read the magazine introductions to satisfy their cravings - it was more interesting than attending classes anyway.

Rich children buy magazines by themselves. In open-minded families, children can directly beg their parents to buy them. If one of the parents is a game lover, it is even better, so they can read their magazines with a clear reason. If there are really no such conditions, then several children can pool money to buy magazines, and then take turns to read them, or simply sit around the table or even lie on the floor and spread out the books to read together.

China's electronics development is definitely behind Japan, and cosplay, as a subsidiary of video games and animation, is also relatively backward. Jiang Tianwei remembers that when he was a child, magazines occasionally published some readers' contributions, among which there were some original cosplay photos.

That era was a very simple era, and the pursuit of happiness was also simple. Want to cosplay as Iori Yagami? Then you dye your hair red, wear a blue jacket, or if you don't have one, you can wear a suit jacket, with a white shirt showing a section, and red pants underneath. Want to cosplay as Nakoro? You don't even need to find a shrine maiden costume, just a fluffy skirt with a little red edge will be enough.

Many cosplayers of that era did not pursue similar faces, similar bodies, or similar clothing. Sometimes it was impossible to guess what they were cosplaying. When Jiang Tianwei was a child, his favorite thing to do was to guess who the cosplayer in the photo was with the children in the neighborhood. Because it was a magazine, you couldn't ask for an answer, and you didn't have to distinguish right from wrong. As long as the two children were happy, that was the hard truth.

But later on, cosplay became a bit hardcore, with more and more realistic costumes, more and more realistic faces, and more and more realistic scenery. Although the cosplayers in the past may have less other conditions, they all have a full love for the characters without exception.

Later, although the quality of cosplayers became higher and higher, the cosplay costumes became more and more exquisite, and the props became more and more authentic, Jiang Tianwei always felt that it was not as fun as the cosplay he saw when he was a child. To paraphrase Mr. Lu Xun's famous saying: "I have never seen such good cosplay photos, and I have never seen such good cosplayers again."

And now, Jiang Tianwei finally saw that kind of crude cosplay again in his own home...

Of course, when the girls were changing clothes, they drove Jiang Tianwei out. On second thought, there were a lot of cosplayers at home, and this kind of scene was a bit too much for people under 18 to watch. Even if it was just through the door, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But, once the door is opened...

How should I put it? It was the first time I saw cosplay at home, and the first time I met a girl who was willing to wear cosplay clothes for me. These two happy things happened together... ahem, let's get back to the point. Each of these girls is a beauty with a great look and figure. Everyone would praise such girls as "they look good in anything they wear", but when Jiang Tianwei saw their cosplay clothes, he always felt it was weird!

Perhaps, what prevents him from appreciating beauty is his knowledge. It is because he has played too many games that he cannot simply appreciate beauty, but will unconsciously compare it with those exquisite game cgs in his mind.

"Students these days are really clever and deft. Did you make this yourself?"

This was Bai Zhong Zhidou's voice, which was filled with surprise and approval.

He was wearing a complete white jumpsuit that looked like a real gymnastics suit dyed white, and on his shoulders were silver shoulder armor in the old two-dimensional style of animations and games from the last century.