After modification, enter the love game

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This is an ordinary world, no different from my previous world. The only difference is probably that there are only women here.

I don’t know why a world with only women hasn’t been destroyed yet, and I don’t know why they are indifferent to the existence of me, the only man. I can only think that this is the setting.

I am currently working in a gigolo club in Japan. Although I don't know what the job of a gigolo is, I am penniless now, so I cherish this job very much. I can only write a few novels in my spare time.

In any case, a new life has begun, and I wrote this diary as the beginning of a new life.

Wait, the manager said I have customers, three girls in college uniforms, and they asked me, the newcomer, to come over.

Let’s stop here for now. I don’t know what they want me to do, and I don’t know what time I have to work today. I don’t have time to write a novel today, so I’ll take a day off.

NO.5 Willing Lies and Unwilling Tears【4.2k】

It may be that your sleeping position is not comfortable.

It could also be that Ella's sleeping posture next to him was too comfortable, causing Jiang Mu to feel uncomfortable...

He had another dream, but it was not a very happy dream. It contained remnants of the past, including fiery red sycamore leaves, a dark room, an innocent girl, a righteous lawyer, a vicious criminal, and broken cries.

If this was a movie, it would be a very anticlimactic one.

There are too many luck factors and the male protagonist’s character is too fake, so let’s not discuss these setting issues for now.

What’s more important is that the introduction, development, turning point and ending are not shocking enough.

If the deceived girl was sold on the spot, and the ending was that the innocent parents stared at the hero and asked loudly why it was my child, why not yours? It was you! It's all your fault! This would really be a lifelong regret.

It would be a shame not to do something interesting.

Jiang Mu was happily thinking about the hellish joke about himself.

In the past, this kind of thing was like an ex-girlfriend. Only when you let it go would you be in the mood to joke about it.

By now, the strong sense of "guilt" I had as a child has melted away like snow.

Those things mixed together seemed to have dissipated long ago, yet also seemed to have merged into the paranoid soul, echoing like ripples.

Jiang Mu is not the kind of moral gentleman who would turn his left cheek after being slapped on the right cheek.

Usually, he will first ask you why you smoke him, determine your motives, and ask if you have any difficulties, such as "If I don't smoke, I will die."

He will be very interested in helping you solve the problem, and will graciously refuse your thanks afterwards, waving his hands in the sunset like an anime hero... and then slap you in the face and run away.

Understanding is one thing, but revenge is still necessary.

But if you are just looking for trouble, then he will let you see what "the weapon of law" and "the power of money" are...

There is a moral bottom line, but it is flexible and dog-like.

Just like him during that period, he was obviously very tight on money, to the point where he had to make do with a two-yuan steamed bun with free chili oil from the cafeteria to get by on his meals.

However, it takes a lot of time and money to mail various supplies to the village until the girl is able to live on her own.

Professor Luo couldn't bear to see him so miserable and wanted to help him solve his financial pressure.

"But I think you, Professor, need the money more than I do."

"Me? I have school meals and I'm alone, where would I get the money?"

"Um...looking for a companion?"

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that...Oh, I see. You are very loyal."

"That's good to understand. I will leave my life to the law..."

"You want someone younger, right?"

"...?"

Jiang Mu understood clearly: "I understand, I understand. Men are always loyal. An 18-year-old man likes an 18-year-old girl. A 28-year-old man likes an 18-year-old girl... I didn't expect that even a 58-year-old man still likes an 18-year-old!"

He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. Our school doesn't have many other things, but there are many college girls who have aspirations for law! I will help you find one tomorrow!"

Professor Luo: “…”

"Other professors who have families and look for students are morally corrupt, but you are a single nobleman, at most you are an old man and a young wife, there is absolutely no problem with your conduct! Hey, what do you think of this excuse for private tutoring?"

Professor Luo: “…………”

We have said that Jiang Mu is a very magical person.

Even an old man over fifty years old would look younger in front of him.

So, this day.

All the teachers and students in the school saw that Professor Luo, who was over fifty years old, was chasing Jiang Mu with the "Criminal Law" in his hand, and he chased him for two miles.

Chasing and cursing.

The wording was as intense as that of an old Taoist priest who had gone down the mountain to practice Taoism for a few years, and when he came back found that the Taoist temple had been converted into a tourist attraction, with a damn Buddha statue inside.

Several years of merit were wasted in just a few minutes.

...Old man and young wife and all that, it's just a joke.

Of course, if Professor Luo is really interested, Jiang Mu would be happy to help...

Jiang Mu just felt that as an adult man, he had to stick to the decision he made, and it was rather shameful to ask for support from his elders.

This idea is a bit weird and a bit silly.

But this is Jiang Mu.

Paranoid and tolerant Jiang Mu, who picked up things alone and put them down silently.

Jiang Mu is such a perfectionist that he even wants to be perfectionist about strange things.

Jiang Mu is Jiang Mu, whether he is like the spring breeze or a monkey wearing a crown.

He is neither Zhang San nor Li Si, but a struggling abducted child, a morally flexible college student, a frivolous adult who likes to joke, an unqualified lawyer, a novelist with a criminal record, and now, an ordinary junior high school student who is a headache for the dean of studies.

He had never experienced such a thing as "youth".

But he deserves some good stories.

——If there really is a "God" in this world, this is probably what He thinks.

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When Jiang Mu opened his eyes, he found Ella looking at him.

A very strange expression, with redness at the corners of the eyes and traces of a water snake swimming on the overly white cheeks.

It looked like she had just cried, and cried quite hard.

Jiang Mu frowned subconsciously: "What's going on?"

After a slight pause, he asked, "Who is here to look for... those Chuunibyou from the Black World?"

Ella was stunned: "What is that?"

"A group of people...I can't quite describe them."

Jiang Mu looked embarrassed. "It's the kind of person who has to add a bracketed "Blackened" to his ID on the communication software, and who says weird things like 'You, the naive you, and I are not from the same world', 'You don't understand my pain at all', and 'From now on, my world is only black'. He also likes to hide in the corner of the class, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and pretending to be deep... that kind of person."

Ella couldn't hold it together.

"…What strange people are these?"

There was remnant of crying in her tone, but her face was filled with a smile that she couldn't help but laugh.

Some people say that a girl looks best when she holds her face tight but can’t help laughing.

According to this statement, the Black Swan girl with a low sense of humor must be the most beautiful girl in the world.

She seemed to have broken free from some sad atmosphere, so she sat up straight and looked at Jiang Mu quietly.

The breeze lifts the golden hair, creating beautiful and peaceful light patterns.

It is hard to describe what kind of look that was. It was pity and admiration, sadness and emotion. These emotions mixed together made the girl even more dazzlingly beautiful.

She looked like this for a while.

"Jiang Mu."

"exist."

"I allow you to lie to me."

"……Um?"

"I allow you to lie to me." Ella repeated, "Any lie is fine. The sky is green, the sea is black, the sun rises in the west and sets in the east. You can tell any lie, childish, serious, joking, or not joking. It's all fine."

Jiang Mu scratched his head: "Why are you suddenly talking about this?"

Ella rarely responded to Jiang Mu's question, but continued talking to herself.

"I can identify lies myself, and I may believe some and not others, depending on how clever the lies are...

But I think you must be a very deceitful guy, so if you really want to lie to me, I won’t be able to detect it. "

She finished saying all this in one go and let out a long breath.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too serious, or maybe I just woke up and didn't pay attention.

They were really close at this moment, so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

The warm air flow hit the boy's cheek, creating a thin layer of sweat.

If the girl closes her eyes and raises her chin at this moment, revealing her fair and soft neck, the boy can easily move over and kiss her cherry-colored lips.

But Ella just looked at him, her eyes gentle as the warm breeze in early autumn.

"…But I am willing to do it." She said, "No matter how many lies you tell me, I am willing to do it."

She had that look again, like the look of looking up at the stars, her cheeks were rosy and full of youth.

Jiang Mu's eyebrows twitched.

Perhaps it's not just the eyebrows that are trembling.

Like naughty leaves falling, creating ripples on the water.

He tilted his head: "...So, why do you suddenly say this."

"Hey, don't worry about it."

Ella was inexplicably excited. "Hurry up, cheat on me now."

...Jiang Mu felt that this scene was somewhat strange.

Why are there still people who are anxious to be cheated?

He rolled his eyes and thought for two seconds: "Actually, I am a good student with both good morals and good academics."