Jost: They were standing at the door, and the shop, which was closed during the day, was shining brightly.

They didn't think much of it and walked in, and the sign for business hours at the door was still there.

"How about you wear this, cat."

A gentle and delicate voice came from inside, as if it was about to hook people's ears away.

Jost and the others walked in, only to see real people dressed in all kinds of bold and avant-garde clothes.

Some were too avant-garde, and Rao had not seen the well-informed Klaus, and Andre also grew up at this time, and adults said that they were all strongly shocked.

Only Jost admired these novelties with a calm eye.

Passing by one of the muscular youths dressed in a strange pink outfit, the chest can be designed in the shape of an open heart.

"It's beautiful, it's unique, it's very personal," Joost couldn't help but comment.

"Oh? Here comes the guests. A gentle voice with a bit of seduction came from within.

"Yes, you admire my art?" One leg stepped into everyone's sight with the sound, and the image signal rushed straight to the brain, causing everyone to almost crash.

The lotus step moves lightly, swaying, elegant and natural, a little more is not delicate, and a little less looks contrived and too feminine.

"I... I may have to empathize and say goodbye..."Andre said subconsciously.

Everyone's eyes slowly turned from the bottom to the top, as if they were shocked by this beauty, and their bodies froze a little unnaturally, slightly nervous, and controlled their breathing.

"Oh Huo", "Oh Huo", Klaus and Andre are at the same time.

Only Jost was more natural, looking at the 'Madame Butterfly' in front of him with a pure appreciation of beauty.

Looking at the 'Madame Butterfly' who walked in front of him, a head taller than him, and measuring her height of about 180, a beauty covering the five senses emanated and stimulated the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the hormones suddenly went out of control.

'Something is wrong,' Jost thought to himself.

He looked at the two people behind him who were no longer reliable, and suppressed his emotions.

Tilting his head and thinking about the name, he smiled like a harmless, innocent, and tried-and-tested Joestar-style girl killer.

"Little sister, is this all the art you created? It's so beautiful, I haven't seen it anywhere, how to describe it, my words can't describe your art anymore. ”

Klaus came back to his senses at this time and just heard Jost's words, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be polite, you should call it 'Mrs. Fudie'." ”

Then he said to his wife slightly apologetically: "I'm very sorry, my brother doesn't know how to be polite." ”

Jost complained in his heart: This idiot, he hasn't read much of the book "Emotional Intelligence".

Madame was a little surprised at this time, she actually calmed down so quickly, there was a person who was not affected by herself at all, and he was still curious. The other seemed to carry it on his own by willpower.

"My little brother has such a sweet mouth, although I haven't seen it, but I always feel very kind, just like my own brother."

Madame Butterfly felt a little affectionate towards Jost, and looked at him with a smile, wishing that she really had such a brother. The most important thing is that the mouth is also sweet, the vision is good, and the confidant is hard to find!

The other two, one has good willpower, but the other is five big and three rough, and the other doesn't seem to have much impression and is regarded by her as a passerby who can be seen every day.

"What do you call your little brother?" Madame Butterfly leaned down slightly, narrowed the distance between the two with Jost's friendly eye level, and then asked.

[Unknown stand-in spirit field detected, named the stand-in as "Madame Butterfly"]

[It was found that passive mental fluctuations have a weak effect on people's hormone secretion, and the ability to name the stand-in is 'beauty'. 】

Jost knew it in his heart, and sure enough, he was a stand-in messenger again!

Continuing with a sweet smile, he said, "My name is Joost Joestar, you can call me Jost, or you can call me JOJO." ”

Madame Butterfly pointed to the clothes worn by the man next to her and continued, "Brother Jost, can you go ahead and say what you think is good. ”

"Well, I think it's very bold, the pink color scheme weakens some of the aggression, but it doesn't show femininity at all, but there is a unique beauty in this contrast and collision."

Jost's mind raced and he thought of words, "The chest is exposed, but it is not vulgar, but it is matched with the whole clothes to support a sculptural human beauty of ancient Greece." ”

The more I listened to Madame Butterfly, the brighter my eyes became, and I really found a soulmate.

And these seemingly unimportant ornaments have made the overall too monotonous color mix have subtle changes. I prefer the other white one to the pink one, with a black web in the middle, as if it was about to be restrained by a spider. ”

Jost exhausted his life's learning to organize language.

After listening to him, Madame Butterfly hugged Jost directly and rubbed her face against Jost.

"Little brother really has judges, do you want to learn fashion design with me?"

The tip of Jost's nose was full of fragrance, which made him feel a little drunk, and he unconsciously held his breath, and with the addition of tightness, this hug made him suffocate a little.

"Madame Butterfly actually took the initiative to hug Jost, brother, have you seen it?" Andrei patted a model next to him.

The man was startled, why was there suddenly an extra person next to him?

Then Madame Butterfly smiled lightly: "You are not like those nobles, all of you are well-dressed and beastly, very hypocritical, and all of them are immoral and impolite during the day, and you are quietly looking for me to make them behind your back." ”

"Come, Brother Jost, I'll show you around." Then the group walked into this large museum-like house.

There were a few models around looking at Madame Butterfly with pleading eyes.

Madame Butterfly took them around as if she hadn't seen them.

Klaus frowned and looked at the models, counting along the way, there were about ten such models, magical and not normal, looking at Madame Butterfly with a look of fascination and pleading.

Klaus was secretly vigilant in his heart.

At this time, Madame Butterfly's voice sounded from behind Klaus's ears: "Pity them? ”

"It's all damn villains, like this one, relying on his father's power, I don't know how many young girls have been ruined. Another example is this, don't look at him as a student, the person he bullied has committed suicide, and he still uses this as a talking point. ”

None of the people who were said reacted to it, as if it was a trivial matter, and they only had Madame Butterfly in their eyes.

Klaus was startled at first, then shook his head slightly, "I don't pity them. ”

Since you said it, you can simply say it: "Your stand-in ability is too dangerous, I'm just taking some necessary precautions, after all, we don't know each other, right?" ”

There is a hint of threat in this sentence, we already know that you are a stand-in messenger, but you don't know our ability.

"Oh? Stand-in messenger? Interesting. Madame Butterfly walked up to Klaus gently.

"What is a stand-in messenger, I haven't seen it yet, why don't you show me?" The voice is too good, and it is a little teasing.

A drop of sweat instantly oozed from Klaus's head, and he tried his best to restrain himself with willpower and reason, trying not to lose control.

See this time!

Madame Butterfly's stand-in behind is transformed from virtual to real!

This stand-in has a somewhat vicious face, extremely beautiful and domineering, but if you look closely, you feel that something is hidden under it, dressed in red, colorful and jewelry.

<——to be continue...