sbdcsierra Chapter 185 Returning
Chapter 185 Returning
Han Qiu waited for another two days, both to wait for the news to pass and also to take the human skin mask from the secret wooden house that Jiude Mai gave him while he was still in Tokyo.
If this kind of consumables are not replenished in time, the game will be difficult to play.
Now I sit in the evening breeze, with the sunset on one shoulder, watching people coming and going.
Farewell always has to have a sense of ceremony, and a short farewell is still a farewell.
Han Qiu looked at the University of Tokyo and couldn't help but think of his college days.
My supervisor is a graduate student from Japan. As the only undergraduate student in his research group, what he often says to me is: Han Qiu, in the future you can consider studying in Japan and then coming back.
Now he is here, but not to study abroad.
I used to watch the president’s funny comment videos about studying abroad, and Han Qiu really considered studying in Japan.
He withdrew his gaze and looked towards the location of the trolley.
It’s already so late and the stall hasn’t opened yet.
Chef Yue doesn’t make ramen anymore?
"We can't wait for him. He's probably already suspicious." Mr. Han knew what Han Qiu was thinking. "You always show up like this. With the eyesight of those old foxes, they can easily connect Han Qiu, Hirano Kaede and Bondarev."
"That's right, let's go." Han Qiu stood up and patted the dust off his butt. "Let's go see if the Rolls-Royce can be driven. If I stay there, it means I still owe Sakurai Kogure a luxury car."
"It's not a big deal. Can't you win?"
"Great minds think alike. Do you think the king has noticed me, sir?"
Han Qiu stopped a taxi and discussed the situation with Mr. Han in his mind.
"Herzog should not use the people of the Snake Eight Clans to investigate Bondarev. In this scene in Japan, the Snake Eight Clans are in the open. He should send the Ghost Clan to investigate secretly." Mr. Han expressed his guess.
"My third mission won't be related to this, right?" Han Qiu asked worriedly, "Will it never be completed?"
"not sure."
"Let's wait and see. Maybe you, the dog-headed military advisor, guessed wrong."
"I think it's unlikely that I'm wrong." Mr. Han said complacently, "Let's wait and see."
The taxi drove into Shinjuku.
There really is a love hotel next to Takamagahara on the streets of Shinjuku.
Kabukicho, which never sleeps, becomes bustling at dusk.
Good works can always give extraordinary meaning to a place, such as Shinjuku in Tokyo or Daocheng Yading.
Han Qiu opened the car window and directed the driver to the underground garage.
The car turned around at the entrance of Takama-hara and he saw Kitajiro standing at the entrance of Takama-hara, greeting every customer who came with a smile.
The flower ticket assessment in Takamagahara has been cancelled, and Kitajiro stayed here, but he still has to worry about his customers.
I would be surprised by a sudden order, and worried by several days of zero sales.
But people still have to live, treat this job and the boring and tiring life with a smile, even if it is a fake smile.
After all, there are girls with thin waists and long legs on the street, and you can never see them all.
When you are hungry, you can smell the aroma of delicious food just two blocks away.
If you are in a bad mood, take the tram and get off at an unknown stop and walk around.
After reorganizing yourself, you may think that you don’t like this job and move towards the next distant place with longing and enthusiasm.
The car drove away and Han Qiu did not look back at Takama-ga-hara.
After driving into the underground parking lot, he immediately became alert and looked around.
Although those guys hid very secretly, they were still noticed by Han Qiu.
Compared to the last time I came here, there are far fewer guards.
The car can’t be taken away, so it has to stay here.
How much will I have to pay for parking then... It's okay, Sakurai Kogure will take care of it.
It’s not my car anyway.
It might not be Sakurai Kogure's, and no one knows how the Ghost Clan got the license plate. The people from the main family didn't find anything by following the clues of this car.
In fact, Yuan Zhisheng did ask Crow to investigate, but it was interrupted at the first step. The brands were all fake, so what could be found?
As for the money in the car, Han Qiu didn't know that Crow had asked someone to take away all the cash he left in the car.
"Go out." Han Qiu said to the driver, "Take me to the nearest train station."
As night falls, the train goes away.
No one would doubt Han Qiu's face, he blended into the endless crowd.
The train ran through the night, heading far away beyond Tokyo.
Han Qiu leaned close to the window and waved towards Tokyo outside.
……
Ryoma Baihui stood outside the Paradise Hall, greeting every guest who came with a businesslike smile.
Sakurai-senpai said that Hirano-senpai will be back soon.
So she has been doing reception work outside the house these days, hoping that she can see Senior Hirano's return from afar.
After being secretly brought back from Takama-ga-hara by Sakurai Kogure, Ryoma Momoe devoted herself to the work of Gokurakukan.
At the same time, she learned from Sakurai Kogure how dangerous this trip was.
She thought it was just an ordinary chase, but she didn't know that while she was hiding in the Takama-ga-hara sake cellar, Hirano Kaede was facing the main family's massive army in Tokyo.
Knowing that Hirano Kaede was safe and sound, she was impressed by the strength of Senior Hirano.
Sakurai Kogure saw something familiar in Ryoma Momoe's eyes.
She said something to Ryoma Baihui that made no sense: Some people are destined to be the wind, and his name is indeed Feng. If you are worried about him, do something for him and give him some help.
Ryoma Baihui nodded happily, hoping that Sakurai Kogure could teach her more.
"Welcome to Paradise Hall."
Another guest has arrived, and Ryoma Baihui smiles fakely.
When she heard the guests talking about the legend of the God of Gamblers, her fake smile turned into a real smile.
Kaede Hirano has not appeared in Gokurakukan for a long time, but the legend about the God of Gamblers is still being sung.
Some people even discussed whether Kaede Hirano could use the money he won to spend a good night with the proprietress Sakurai Kogure.
Ryoma Momoe thinks that Hirano-senpai and Sakurai-senpai are a good match for each other.
Senior Sakurai was able to take care of the rear end very well and run Gokurakukan well, earning a good income.
Senior Hirano is able to deal with thousands of troops of the main family, and his ability to go out and do things is unparalleled.
Fortunately, Han Qiu was not there. If he knew what Ryoma Baihui was thinking, he would probably remain silent for a few days and would not dare to appear on the same screen with Sakurai Kogure for a long time.
It's just a matter of chance, right? What if, the rumor gets out, and Genjitsu finds out and gets angry and comes to fight us with a sword? What's going on?
"A-choo, A-choo!" Han Qiu sneezed while walking on the mountain road.
When he saw a car coming from behind, he immediately reached out and tried to stop it.
Unfortunately, it ran away again.
Why isn't there any kind-hearted person?
And who was scolding this sneeze, Lao Lu?
Maybe someone is thinking, isn’t this also the old way?
Han Qiu took out his cell phone and called Sakurai Kogure again with his last hope.
Still no one answered the call until the last bit of battery ran out and the phone automatically shut down.
"Mad, I got there at 8 in the morning, but my phone wasn't working, my text messages weren't answered, and no one was sent to pick me up. I walked over 50 kilometers along mountain roads, but it's already early morning and I haven't reached Paradise yet." He finally couldn't help but curse.