Know Yourself in the Dragon World

During boring days, Han Qiu could only stay in the Paradise Hall and gamble to pass the time.

His name gradually became famous in the gambling world, the legend of the gambling god with a pure white mask.

As gamblers spread the song, perhaps one day in the future, his status will be no less than that of Fengjian Liuli in the gigolo world.

Sakurai Kogure is extremely troubled by Han Qiu. As long as Han Qiu is on the court, it will affect the income of Jileguan.

In desperation, she said to Han Qiu: "If you are really bored, you can go out for a walk. All expenses will be covered by the Paradise Hall."

"In that case..." Han Qiu smiled dully while sitting at the gambling table and discarded the cards in his hand, "Then I'll go out for a walk."

"Are you worried that I will bankrupt your Paradise Hall?" Han Qiu leaned close to Sakurai Kogure's ear and asked.

"You really have the ability." Sakurai Kogure urged, "Come with me, I'll take you to get some money. I don't want to ask about your affairs, just be careful."

"My family hasn't caught up with my abilities yet."

"Don't take it lightly. The main family has already started to take action. There have been heavy casualties in Tokyo."

"It sounds like it's very impressive."

Sakurai Kogure took Han Qiu to an empty office and closed the door before continuing the topic. "This is not a small fight like before. The last mission obviously angered them."

Han Qiu shrugged, "I have been careful enough. It was the person you assigned to me who went too far."

Han Qiu had already informed Sakurai Kogure that he did not kill those guards. Instead of waiting for Herzog to discover that the information on both sides did not match, it would be better to state it frankly.

Anyway, the mission goal at that time was to take away those ghosts, not to kill them.

"It's expected. In fact, whether he is killed or not, the main family will be angry." Sakurai Kogure didn't take it to heart. "It will probably only be a matter of time. Once the main family has vented their anger, the storm will have passed."

She took out a black suitcase, which looked more and more familiar to Han Qiu.

"This is the money you bet with. I'll return it to you. Go wherever you want to go and have fun. Don't stay here all the time."

"So when you say you're giving me money to spend, you mean you're returning my money to me?" Han Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"No?" Sakurai Kogure pretended to put it away.

"Yes." Han Qiu reached out and snatched the box.

After spending some time together, he and Sakurai Kogure no longer had the distance and politeness they had at the beginning.

Although Han Qiu came to the Demon Clan for some purpose, and although Sakurai Kogure took special care of Hirano Kaede because of Gen Chino, all the intertwined factors made both of them think that the other was a good guy.

"Can I use the Rolls-Royce in the garage?" Han Qiu asked again.

"That's my car." Sakurai Kogure looked very reluctant.

"I know, but I don't have a car. You can't let me drive a Viper. It's too conspicuous. I'm even more uncomfortable taking the tram."

"I really can't do anything about you." Sakurai Kogure had to take out the car keys, "Be careful, and you can play longer. I'm not in a good mood if you stay here."

"If you're in a bad mood, you should go out and relax more. Do you want to join us?"

"Why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned when I first met you?" Sakurai Kogure laughed angrily, then shook his head helplessly, "I have to stay here, you go have some fun for me."

"Okay." Han Qiu grabbed the car keys, stood up and walked to the door, then suddenly turned around and said, "Sakurai-san, I really want to say, since you were a moth locked up in the shelter before joining the Ghost Clan, then now, aren't you a moth locked up in the Paradise Pavilion again?"

Sakurai Kogure was in a daze for a long time, and when he looked up again, Han Qiu was no longer there.

He even closed the door considerately.

The wooden door was closed tightly, locking in a beauty like Sakurai Kogure and keeping the mundane world out.

It should be snowing in Hokkaido at this time, Sakurai Kogure suddenly remembered.

When she was a teenager, at the age when her love was just beginning to blossom, she saw the snow in Hokkaido on TV.

“I must go see the snow in Hokkaido with the person I love.”

The snow in Hokkaido became the girl's dream. Although Japan is not big, she has never been to Hokkaido.

Fortunately, I met someone I like, but I am no longer a girl at this time.

In fact, she has been to many places, but basically all for the ghosts and for that man.

In fact, she knew in her heart that if she wanted to go out for a walk, it would only take a word.

It wasn't the Paradise House itself, nor the demons, that locked her in the Paradise House.

Not anyone but herself.

The snow in Hokkaido will not fall forever just because you miss it once.

The person she loves and the snow in Hokkaido seem to be bound together in Sakurai Kogure's heart.

If the two cannot coexist, there is no point in leaving or not.

"Mr. Hirano is so carefree and relaxed, I really envy him." She didn't know who to say this to.

……

"Senior Hirano." Ryoma Baihui respectfully placed the shoes in front of Han Qiu's feet.

Han Qiu, who had been influenced by socialism and educated on the idea of ​​"equality for all", felt particularly uncomfortable with this kind of treatment.

"Thank you. Don't come to me specially in the future. Just accept the training well."

"It was Sakurai-senpai who asked me to follow you. She said you needed a personal attendant." Ryoma Baihui said.

"I don't like this." Han Qiu waved his hand, "I will tell her, this is the last time, understand?"

"I see." Ryoma Baihui raised her head and smiled brightly at Han Qiu, "Senior Hirano is a little different from other ghosts."

The Fierce Ghost Group has special training for new ghosts. Not every ghost is like Han Qiu, who has a certain understanding of the Fierce Ghost Group, has certain strength, and understands the basic operating rules of the organization.

During these few days, Ryoma Baihui only figured out three things: what I am, what the fierce ghosts are, and what I should do.

If you understand these basics, you can be considered a member of the fierce ghost group, a qualified but weak ghost.

The standard for consumables is always so low.

"What's the difference?" Han Qiu asked.

You may not care about other people’s comments about you, but you must listen to them, especially those words that come from the bottom of your heart.

"Hirano-senpai doesn't look like a ghost, he looks like a human." Ryoma Baihui thought for a moment and then said, "But Hirano-senpai looked like a ghost that night."

When he raised the knife, he looked like a ghost, but when he put it down, he looked like a human? Han Qiu laughed softly.

"Want to go out for a walk?" Han Qiu asked.

"But I still have a mission. Senior Sakurai said that he will teach me basic hospitality etiquette in a few days. Then I will be able to work in Gokurakukan and support myself." She smiled happily.

Girls who support themselves and have never had a personality seem to be pursuing this.

After becoming financially independent, they slowly start to think and search.

"Just think of it as a job. Go out with me. I'll be bored if I'm alone." Han Qiu took off his mask. "The pay won't be small. It's a good temporary job."

Ryoma Baihui saw the face under the mask for the first time. After staring at it for a long time, she said in surprise: "Senior Hirano, I think I have seen you on TV!"

"Everyone says I have an idol face." Han Qiu continued to ask: "Do you want to go? If you do, I can just tell Senior Sakurai."

"Okay!" Ryoma Baihui nodded up and down.