Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

"Hey, Shen'er, what's going on?"

As the situation became a two-way standoff, Kong Shiyu, who was not in a good position, was the first to speak.

“You you you…she she she she…looks…this this this this…” He slapped himself and muttered, “Too good to find a female version of Shen’er…”

"I was wondering how they could have such advanced makeup skills. It turns out they are two completely different people."

"Ah." Shen'er drank another bottle of beer and said, "She's from the Zen Temple. I heard she's my sister."

"What about these two following you?" He extended an index finger from the hand holding the wine bottle and pointed at Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru behind me.

"You're used to being abused in class, so you want to be beaten after class too?"

"Of course not~" Gojo Satoru said in a high-pitched voice with strange excitement: "I heard that you ran away from home and came to the horse racing track, so I followed you and took you home."

"Huh." He let out a breath through his nose, "It's not even your turn to take me away."

I ignored this childish conversation and just asked him, "Shen Er, why are you here again?"

"Come and relax."

Four pairs of eyes simultaneously stared at the thick stack of horse racing tickets in his hand. I pointed at it and asked, "Is this how you relax?"

"have opinions?"

"Yes." I said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you promise me that you would be a good father?"

"It's not a conflict." He said nonchalantly, "Look, I fed those two kids well, and that kid's saliva was almost dripping onto my feet, but I didn't kick him off."

So your definition of a good father is this! So! Low! Ah!

"Then you have to set a good example for the children, right? What if they follow your example in the future?"

Of course not.

But Hui later developed a very bad habit. When fighting, he would always exchange his life for others', and he didn't seem to value his own life very much.

I don’t know who I learned it from.

"I won't let those two little brats find out that I'm betting on horses." He still spoke to me with disdain.

I took a deep breath and resisted the urge to kill him.

I can’t kill him, I can’t kill him. If he dies, I’ll have to live again and it will waste my energy. It’s not worth it…

"I've already told you that you have terrible luck in gambling. What's the difference between buying tickets now and giving away money?"

"The situation is very different this time." He raised his head cheerfully and said confidently: "The horses I picked this time are all very promising horses, and in order to increase the probability, I also deliberately picked a few more races. I will definitely win."

How come this guy is as energetic as Geto Suguru after he turns evil?

"Which horse did you choose?" I asked.

"No. 3, No. 5, No. 1."

He said so.

I glanced at the number of horses in the field. There were six horses competing, and he selected three of them.

"Then let's make a bet." I said, "I'm sure none of the three horses you picked will win. Not only will they not win, they will also be the last three."

"Tsk." He said, "Don't be such a phoenix."

At this time, the competition had just entered a white-hot stage and the winner was about to be decided.

I looked at horse number 5, which was in the lead, and horse numbers 1 and 4, which were right behind it, and asked, "Do you want to bet?"

"What's the bet?" He looked closely at me and Gojo Satoru and Yugetsu behind me.

"Ah!" Gojo Satoru suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "I heard that you sold Fushiguro Megumi to the Zenin family for 1 billion yen. If you win, I will pay the 1 billion yen, how about that?"

"Is it true?" Xia Youjie and Kong Shiyu both showed shocked expressions.

"Really." Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up and said, "If you win, I will pay off the 1 billion yen debt owed by the Zenin family~"

"..." Shen Er was silent for a while, then said, "It's still a reasonable bet. What if I lose?"

"Make this a promise. If you lose this horse racing bet, you will never again engage in any gambling-related activities, whether it's horse racing, football, cars... anything that has anything to do with it." I said quickly.

That's a big price to pay, and I'm not sure he'll accept it.

He twisted his neck and heard loud cheers from the audience in the arena behind him. Many people stood up and shouted at the riders on their horses.

Losing reason, falling into madness, sinking continuously in greed, as if walking in a bottomless abyss.

Is it because you are in the abyss that you can be so reckless here, or is it because you are here that you are in the abyss?

Shen Er stared deeply at the casino, as if bidding his final farewell.

After that, he said casually, as if he was not paying attention: "Okay, let's set the bondage."

The next moment, the situation in the casino changed drastically.

Three horses collided with each other while turning the last bend. One of the riders fell to the ground, howling in pain.

Seeing that he could no longer get on the horse, medical staff hurried over with a stretcher.

The three horses were right at the back, and when I looked closely, the situation was far beyond my expectations.

These three horses are horses number 2, 4 and 6.

"How is this possible!" I jumped up on the spot almost in an instant, and my hair, which was originally hanging down, almost exploded like Fushiguro Megumi.

"Shen'er, when did my luck become so good! This is impossible!" I asked in disbelief, pulling my hair.

"Hahahahahahaha!!!" He laughed wildly, and the horse racing tickets in his hand fell to the ground.

Xia Youjie walked over, picked up one of the tickets, and read it out: "He bet on horse number 2."

Throwing that one away, he picked up another one, "And there's Horse No. 4."

"… and horse number 6."

……

So, his luck is still incredibly bad, he just deceived me.

No wonder he held the ticket in his hand but pressed the number tightly to prevent anyone from seeing the number. It turns out he was hiding something!

"you lose."

"No." He added: "You lose."

Shen'er drank the beer neatly, whistled coolly, put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Gojo Satoru, "Gojo boy, I'll trouble you to pay the 1 billion."

Then he walked up to me again and said, "Remember, I won."

"..."

Looking at his graceful back as he left, I almost suffocated.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

How could I lose? Is this how a gambler who thought he had a sure win suddenly feels when he loses?

It turns out that I will never go to a casino to gamble in my life, it is really too uncomfortable! ! ! !

"Ahahahaha!" Kong Shiyu suddenly touched his head, looked at the bright sun in the sky and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I have to go home quickly."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The surroundings were still very lively. Some people were cheering because they won the bet, while others were upset because they lost the bet.

Standing in front of Gojo Satoru, I felt extremely guilty for the first time.

The last time I lied in front of him that I was Xia Yujie, and the last time I lied in front of him that I was Zenin Shinji, neither of them was as terrifying as this time.

I cheated him out of one billion dollars.

This is one billion!

“Hehehe…” I tried to break the silence, but Gojo Satoru jumped up before me: “You woman! I placed the bet for you because I trusted you, and you just lost!”

"What else!" I couldn't help but retort, "Don't you have six eyes? How come I didn't see what number he bought?"

"He covered the number himself!"

"So I miscalculated!"

"Humph." He continued indignantly, "I appeared so handsomely and my lines were so amazing, but I ended up being the loser. It was him who left so handsomely."

"No, I'm too psychologically unbalanced!"

"Tell me, what are you going to pay me for what you owe me?"

I:"……"

So you're just concerned with showing off?

Forget that he is a rich young man whose family is so poor that only money is left.

"Then the 1 billion owed will be on my shoulders." I said, "I will pay it back later."

Maybe I was numbed by the sudden debt of 10 billion in the previous world. Now I owe Gojo Satoru 10 billion, but I didn’t even frown.

If it really doesn't work, I'll be a little shameless and just change my surname to Gojo with Migumi Tsuki (Oh ​​no)

It’s just a pity that he was tricked by Shen Er and lost the bet. Otherwise, this would have been a good opportunity for him to quit gambling.

"The restraints have been established." Xia Youjie, who had been very quiet, stared at the horse racing tickets on the ground and suddenly said this.

"What?" I was stunned.

"What you just made were actually two bets."

Xia Youjie analyzed as he spoke: "One is the bet you made before. It said that if the three horses selected by Shen Er failed to win the championship as you said, then you win, otherwise, he wins."

"Another bet was that if he lost the bet on horses, he would make a bondage and never gamble again."

As he spoke, he spread out the horse racing tickets that had fallen on the ground one by one: "Look, there are so many tickets. In fact, he only needs to lose one to be considered a loser."

"And there isn't a single winning number in there." Xia Youjie propped up his chin and thought, "There's no way he didn't consider this."

"So..." I said incredulously, "the bondage is already established?"

"Yes." Xia Youjie said, "From now on, he can no longer come to the casino."

In other words, I used the 1 billion yen in Gojo Satoru's hands to exchange for Fushiguro Shinji's lifelong quitting gambling.

……

At this moment, my wrist suddenly felt hot.

The green eyes swelled to nearly half their size at this moment.