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Chapter 189 Who wants to end their life like this?

The indigenous Indians living in the Amazon rainforest understand this.

The deadliest things in dense jungles are often not the ferocious large animals, but the venomous snakes and insects lurking under the leaves of the trees.

Before the snakes and insects launch a sudden and fatal blow, it is extremely difficult for people to detect their traces.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

At this moment, facing the two men beside him who suddenly dropped from the sky from the darkness, Sakurai Kogure knew that they were not creatures as small as snakes and insects, but powerful and terrifying dragons!

Her heart had completely sunk to the bottom.

In terms of combat power alone, he is only slightly stronger than the average A-level hybrid.

But just now the young man effortlessly defeated two elites among the fierce ghosts, which meant that he had no chance of resisting at all.

What's even worse is that even among the fierce ghosts, the existence of the Dragon King and the King General is obscure and rarely known.

In the eyes of most of the Oni members, Sakurai Kogure, codenamed Ryoma, is the leader of the Oni.

Basically all the orders of the organization were issued by her. Even the Sheqi Eight Families had no concrete evidence to prove the existence of the Dragon King and the King General. They only knew that there was a peerless and enchanting dragon horse.

But the two men opposite them pointedly pointed out that they were looking for the Dragon King and the King General.

So, how much do they know about the real situation of the fierce ghosts?

Thinking of this, Sakurai Kogure took a deep breath, calmed down, and made a decision without much thinking.

She raised her head, looked at Uesugoshi, and smiled calmly: "The Dragon King and the King General are always elusive, and they always leave me as a weak woman to look after the house. I wonder if the guest will allow me to call them?" "

Hearing this, Uesugi was slightly startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask Zhou Xuan's opinion.

But before he could turn around, Zhou Xuan calmly poked his back, signaling not to reveal any flaws.

Uesugoshi reacted instantly, coughed slightly, and nodded pretending to be calm.

"Yes, but I advise you to be careful with your words and actions, and don't make any decisions that you will regret for the rest of your life. You only live once."

"Thank you." Sakurai Kogure smiled brightly, her bright eyes curved into crescent moons, and the expression on her face did not show the panic that her life was at stake. Instead, she looked like a pretty girl who was about to meet her sweetheart.

Zhou Xuan took out the phone and handed it to Sakurai Kogure, while Uesugoshi clutched the katana in his hand tightly, always ready to adapt to changes.

Sakurai Kogure took the phone and entered a series of numbers with her fingers briskly and skillfully, as if she had practiced it thousands of times.

The beeping sound of the phone waiting to be connected soon came from the receiver, echoing slowly in the huge VIP room.

The pachinko machine in the hall downstairs is still running non-stop, and all kinds of gamblers are still swaying their money happily. The cheers and screams of the women are rising like steam evaporating when water boils. Float along the wall crack into the VIP room.

Listening to the din of people and the slightly noisy beeping from the receiver, feeling the cold and biting touch of the sharp blade touching the skin, Sakurai Kogure actually lost her mind.

Fragments of past memories were like a herd of runaway wild horses, sweeping in at a galloping pace, passing through all her neural circuits, and the past surged like a tidal wave.

She recalled the horror and disgust of her parents when they saw that her blood test result was "ghost" when she was five years old.

At the time, she didn’t understand at all. She had always been well-behaved and smart. She never cried and shouted for this or that like other children. She always remembered her mother’s instructions and washed her hands conscientiously before eating. She never went to kindergarten. I don’t quarrel or fight with other students, and I complete the homework assigned by the teacher well...

But...but why did the parents who had always cared for me completely change in that moment?

I did nothing wrong, but just because I was judged to be a ghost by the hospital, will all your love for me disappear?

Sakurai Kogure, who was still a child at the time, couldn't understand it at all.

Later, she was sent to the Care School in Saitama Prefecture, or a prison where ghosts are held.

In school, a teacher once said something to the children.

"Teacher knows that you must miss your parents very much, so you must study hard and be obedient. As long as you do this, your parents will come to see you!" The children in the classroom at that time shouted in unison: " good!"

But as we all know, children's patience is as fleeting as a goddess's affection for a licking dog.

The former may disappear the next day, while the latter is slightly better.

As long as the transfers continue, the relationship will generally not return to zero.

So a few days after the teacher said that sentence, almost all the children forgot about it and quickly returned to their naughty nature.

Perhaps even the teacher who said that sentence had forgotten it.

But Sakurai Kogure has not forgotten.

She remembered this lie firmly, like a drowning person clinging to the life-saving straw.

She studies diligently, is obedient, and is looking forward to the arrival of her parents.

After waiting like this for a full eight years, fourteen-year-old Sakurai Kogure finally didn't wait for her parents, but she did wait for another person.

Late at night on Sakurai Kogure's fourteenth birthday, someone came to visit her at school.

It was a man wearing a white linen suit, sitting lazily on a chair.

The moment Sakurai Kogure wanted to see his face clearly, all the lights suddenly went out, and the world fell into complete darkness, but the patrolling guards seemed completely unaware.

In the quiet darkness, the man's voice seemed to come from far away: "Who wants to end their life like this?"

The man's voice was so gentle, even a little feminine, but Sakurai Kogure felt that his majesty was even greater than that of the law enforcement officers of the family.

The man was simply sitting there, but he seemed to be sitting on a throne.

"No...I don't want to!" Sakurai Kogure replied subconsciously, "I obviously did nothing wrong!"

"Very good. And your voice is very nice, very suitable for singing." The man's tone brought a bit of joy, "Let me think about it... By the way, Bando Tamasaburo's version of "Yang Guifei" is very suitable for you. .”

"Do you want to come with me? When you grow up, I will teach you how to sing." The man stood up and stretched out his palms, which were whiter and softer than women.

Facing the outstretched hand, what reason could Sakurai Kogure have to refuse?

From then on, she became a member of the fierce ghost community.

Because of her A-level bloodline, Sakurai Kogure quickly became the elite of the fierce ghosts.

But after she learned the man's identity, she fell into silence and pain.

He is the superior Dragon King, and he is just a high-level soldier who is not worth mentioning.

He was perched high in the clouds that he couldn't reach even with his tiptoes, and since that night, he never came to find him again.

In the few years after joining the Fierce Demons, Sakurai Kogure only met Minamoto Girl, codenamed Dragon King, a few times.

Every time Yuan Zhennu appeared, he was surrounded by a group of fierce ghost members, one after another beautiful girls who were in full bloom.

Every time Sakurai Kogure would feel ashamed and would not dare to talk to him. She would only dare to hide in the corner and peek at him secretly.

Sakurai Kogure is actually a very beautiful girl.

She knew this herself.

(End of this chapter)