Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 228 No.13 Kazama Liuli
In fact, not all wishes in the Paradise Hall can come true. In addition to the weird wish of "spending a night with the Prime Minister" that no one will mention, there are also several wishes that no one dares to mention.

In other words, an unwritten rule.

Among them is the item "Spend a good night with Xiaogure".

Everyone is guessing how such a young girl can control this extremely luxurious casino. Such a woman... must be worth a sky-high price, right?

No one knows whether he will receive an extremely high offer after making this wish, or whether he will disappear from this world forever.

After Lu Mingfei whispered those shocking words, Sakurai Komu's charming pupils shrank.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" He pretended to be confused, "Ryoma of the Fierce Ghosts... you are in this position, right? I should have remembered it correctly."

"Yes, what advice do you have?" Sakurai Komu's tone changed instantly. Although to outsiders she was still very close to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei knew better than anyone else the radiance of this girl. The coldness.

But she still didn't act rashly against the young man in front of her, because he easily told her the position she held in the Fierce Ghosts, and logically there were very few people who knew about it...

The faint coercion emanating from Lu Mingfei's body was originally a very terrifying feeling, coupled with his calm attitude, it immediately made Sakurai Kogure secretive.

"Why don't you go and chat in the VIP room?" Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

"You're right, I was the one who was offended."

Sakurai Kogure adjusted her expression, took another breath, and replaced it with the flowery smile she had when treating guests.

She stood up, still holding Lu Mingfei's arm, twisting her slender waist to lead the way for the guests, which made people think of some kind of beautiful snake in the legend of the Western Regions.

And Lu Mingfei slowly passed by under the eyes of many gamblers that were either burning, envious or jealous.

Passing through the quiet corridor, the walls are covered with dark red light, which is not dazzling. The walls are inscribed with blooming petals, just like the bright red Bana flowers.

Sakurai Kogure brought the young guests to a quiet Japanese room, and a man in black bodyguard stopped at the door.

This room is much larger than an ordinary Japanese-style room. There is a glistening porcelain vase placed in the corner, with a few light pink snow cherry blossoms stuck in the mouth of the bottle. The four walls of the Japanese-style room are inlaid with crystal clear red crystals.

Lu Mingfei looked up. The ceiling above his head was a beautiful ukiyo-e, which described a thrilling war between demons, gods and ghosts. Thin clouds and flames rolled wildly, and the eyes of ghosts reflected the light of red gems. , the above pigment is mixed with scale powder.

After the demons and ghosts united to defeat the old gods, they walked through a long and winding road. It was a lightless path that zigzagged deep into the mountains. The end of the path led to a huge white stone wall.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of a thousand demons and monsters got lost in the maze-like path and became ghosts in the underworld.

The only person who made it to the end was a man carrying a knife. He carved his name on the huge white stone wall. The four characters were vaguely visible, but the small characters were already mottled and unclear in the painting.

"'Road to Underworld'..." Lu Mingfei murmured to himself.

"Do you know it?" Sakurai Kogure knelt down at the table and brewed a pot of light green tea for the young guest. The fragrance of the tea gradually spread in the Japanese room, refreshing her heart.

Lu Mingfei remained silent and just looked at the ukiyo-e painting carefully.

At this time, Sakurai Komu made tea, respectfully pushed it to the table next to Lu Mingfei with both hands, and said softly, "Please use it."

Lu Mingfei looked away from the ukiyo-e, and also knelt down at the table, took the teacup, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

He took a sip, savored it carefully, and came to the conclusion...

It doesn’t feel as good as Angers… black tea.

In terms of enjoyment, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can match Angers' style. When this old guy is not slaying dragons, he is a thoroughly refined person, and occasionally plays the role of an educator.

"Good tea." Lu Mingfei put down the tea cup, but he still had to be polite.

"Thank you for the compliment." Sakurai Kogure bowed slightly.

Afterwards, neither of them made a sound, and a strange silence filled the room. In other words, they were both waiting for the other person to speak first.

Lu Mingfei tapped his fingers on the table and decided to take a preemptive strike, "It's not about giving advice. I don't have any ill intentions in coming here."

Apparently, Sakurai Kogure continued what she had said in the casino.

Sakurai Kogure was also smart and did not ask such stupid questions as "How do you know about the Fierce Demons" or "How do you know that I am Ryoma".

Instead, he said softly, "Then do you want your wish to come true?"

"Since you know that we are fierce ghosts, you also know that we can fulfill a wish for you."

"You won [-] billion tonight, breaking the highest record of the Paradise Hall. As long as you are willing to deposit it into the wish fund of the Paradise Hall, these [-] billion can realize almost all your wishes."

"Almost any wish?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Someone told me this before, but he didn't do it."

"You're kidding, please believe in the strength of our fierce ghosts." Sakurai Kogure covered her mouth and chuckled, her glances filled with amorous feelings.

So what if you know about the fierce ghosts?So what if she knew she was Ryoma?She believed that since this man came to the Paradise Pavilion, he must be seeking something. No one could remain calm in the face of this kind of power.

"Well...it's not that I don't believe it." Lu Mingfei was still tapping the table with his fingers, "What do you mean? I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the request I want to make."

"Me?" Sakurai Kogure pointed to herself, "Yes, I can agree to all your requests, even..."

She gritted her teeth and was about to say the word.

"No need." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and interrupted her, "You misunderstood, I'm not interested in you, my girlfriend is a hundred times more beautiful than you, and your body should be reserved for the person behind you. .”

"What?" Sakurai Kogure was stunned. It wasn't Lu Mingfei who claimed that his girlfriend was a hundred times more beautiful than him, but what he said... the person behind her.

"My request is to meet with your boss." Lu Mingfei said word by word.

"..." Sakurai Kogure was silent, "Do you really want to do this?"

"Otherwise it can still be cooked?" Lu Mingfei shrugged.

It was obvious that Sakurai Kogure had no way of understanding this homophone. She frowned slightly and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"I kind of wish I was kidding."

"May I ask why you want to see our boss?"

"Do you need a reason to love someone? Do you need a reason? Do you need a reason?"

Sakurai Kogure was silent for a moment, "Do you know a saying, curiosity killed the cat? Sometimes in order to satisfy a little curiosity, you have to pay an unbearable price in life." "I only know that a great man in China said that practice is The only criterion for testing truth." Lu Mingfei smiled, "Also, are you threatening me by saying this?"

"I advise you not to do such stupid things. I hate people threatening me the most. The head of the last person who threatened me has already been torn off by my own hands."

"Now that you are so close to me, not only can I unscrew your head easily, but I can also level the entire Paradise Hall in five seconds. You can come and try."

The more Lu Mingfei spoke, the angrier he became, "Besides, I don't want to see the Emperor of Japan or the Queen of England right now. I just want to see your boss, but 50 billion can't even see a single person? His Kazama Ruri's His face is studded with diamonds?”

He dropped another bombshell...the name Kazama Ruri.

Sakurai Kogure was filled with bitterness, "I'm sorry, I need to report this matter to my boss. I have no right to decide whether he wants to see you or not. Please sit here for a while and I will ask for instructions."

"What are you reporting?" Lu Mingfei became impatient, "Are you just trying to mess with me? In 98, you thought I couldn't beat you, didn't you?"

"I'm treating you politely, but you're not happy anymore. I threatened you before, and you're pulling your strings now. Why, you think I'm your dog licker? You're so good at pulling, why don't you go and pull that old bastard with General Wang for a while?"

"I want to destroy this Bliss Pavilion, do you understand what you have to do with just a few fingers? But what? Nowadays, we are in a civilized society, and everyone likes to use civilized means. Naturally, I am also willing to do so. You gave me a good impression before, so I am willing to cooperate with you. I talk to you in a gentle voice, you know, otherwise I would have torn off your head, turned the Kukakukan into ruins, and then pulled out that boy Kazama Ruri and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me three times."

Sakurai Kogure lowered her head, staring at the table, not daring to breathe. She believed that everything this man said was true, and she also understood that she could not stand in front of him for a second, but...

She said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I still can't..."

"Oh." Lu Mingfei waved his hand calmly, the anger just now completely invisible on his face, "Then go ahead."

Sakurai Kogure was stunned. This man's moodiness was really difficult to understand.

"What are you doing standing around? Go!"

"Yes!" She stood up in a panic, bowed to Lu Mingfei, and then walked out of the Japanese room.

……

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The elevator door opened, and Sakurai Kogure walked into the Japanese-style suite on the top floor of the Kokuakukan. She took off her high heels in the elevator and walked on the tatami without making a sound.

The floor of this top-level suite is covered with traditional tatami mats, and the interior is separated by simple white paper screens. The windows are opened to let in the moonlight.

There are some small tables placed next to the white wooden screen. On the small table is a white porcelain vase. In the vase is a spring peach blossom that has not yet bloomed.

A transparent white hand picked up the spring peach from the vase, tied up the long and shiny hair with one hand, and inserted the peach blossom as a hairpin with the other hand, revealing a neck as white as jade.

"Tired and tired, the hairpin is a testament, which the Son of Heaven personally gave in the past;

Don't remember the style, talk to him, and be kind to you for a while;

Returning hairpins to Linqiong, three thousand weak water east, clouds red again;

The moon shadow has long since melted away, and there are many ways to go;

I lost my way, and looked back to nothing. "

The figures in the moonlight walked and sang, and the tone reminded people of mottled ancient paintings.

He is wearing a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono, embroidered with large flowers of the other shore, which is also called manjusawa. The flowers of the Amaryllidaceae plant are as red as fresh blood. It complements the man's white skin.

The person who sang this female song was actually a man, but when he danced, his waist was tight and his shoulders were lonely, people completely forgot his gender.

This is pure Japanese kabuki, but the repertoire is "Yang Guifei" with a Chinese theme, so the lyrics are all in Chinese.Tamasaburo Bando, a legendary master of Japanese Kabuki, premiered this play, in which Bando Tamasaburo plays Yang Guifei.

Contrary to what most foreigners think, true Kabuki can only be performed by men. Men who play women in Kabuki are called nagata.

This art created by the Izumo country shrine maiden Aguo was originally performed by women. The "Youjo Kabuki" of the Edo period was accompanied by prostitution.

Later, "Wakazo Kabuki" in which boys played the female roles was accompanied by same-sex love. It was not until the birth of "Yoro Kabuki" that it truly became an art. From then on, only adult men could perform on the stage.

Onagatas spend their entire lives observing, studying and imitating women. They understand women's beauty better than women, just like some people who look at paintings can understand paintings better than the painter.They don't need to rely on beauty, they can confuse all living beings with just their singing and gestures.

Sakurai Kogure is one of those living beings. Every time she sees this man wearing powder on his face and singing and dancing, she can't bear to interrupt him.

In the eyes of the guests at the casino, Sakurai Kogure was a rare beauty, but in front of this man, Sakurai Kogure felt that her beauty was as thin as dust on a leaf.

Because this man is more bright and graceful than her. In front of this kind of man, women are simply superfluous creatures.

The man sighed softly and sat cross-legged, slowly closing the white paper fan in his hand.Chuntao fell from his hair, and his long hair hung loose like a black waterfall.

Sakurai Kogure didn't say anything for a long time, so he knew that this woman must have something important to ask him.

"What a wonderful night. Wine, beauty, gold and depravity are as rich as wine. I can smell the aura of drunkenness and wealth," the man said softly.

The boiling voices downstairs rose like steam when water was boiling, pouring in from the open window, carrying the scent of women's bodies and the smell of men's alcohol, like a big tide.

Sakurai Kogure walked up to the man's back and massaged his shoulders and back, "We have a guest at the Kukakukan today."

The man said nothing and motioned for her to continue.

"He won five billion and only spent one coin."

"Oh? Is he a mixed race?" The man finally spoke up, his tone soft and lazy.

"A very scary hybrid." Sakurai Kogure's hand froze. "Furthermore, he knows about the fierce ghosts, and he also knows about you and... the king."

"...What does he want?"

"He wants to see you."

"Really..." the man said softly, "Then I'll go see him."

"Is it okay?" Sakurai Kogure raised her eyes and looked at him.

"Woman, are you worried about me?" The man frowned.

There was a musical rhythm to his words, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Sakurai Kogure didn't dare to say anything more, she just rubbed the man's shoulders and back harder and harder.

(End of this chapter)