At night, somewhere on the outskirts of Osaka, a Japanese-style house stands in the middle of the forest. A small bridge is erected in front of the big house, and a beautiful woman in a kimono and a samba dancer adorned with flamingo feathers greet the guests.

The well-dressed male guests stepped out of the car with their graceful, high-heeled female companions, stepped over the small bridge with their toes high, crossed the black-clad bodyguards bulging at their waists, and entered the golden gate of the big house under the guidance of the waiter at the door.

The door opened, and there was an immediate commotion. Inside the open door, young men and women waved their chips wildly, and even the elderly guests could not restrain themselves, either frantically or gritting their teeth at the spinning steel balls on the table.

The steel ball stopped, some people excitedly hugged their companions to celebrate, and some people knelt on the ground with desperate faces, as if their souls had been emptied. Pretty girls dressed in revealing costumes such as bunny girls and swimsuits weave through the crowd, twisting their waists, black mesh stockings and snow-white skin exposed, adding a fiery atmosphere to the impetuous air.

This is the heavenly capital of Bliss, the Elysium Pavilion, which suddenly appeared in a mysterious casino on the outskirts of Osaka not long ago, and no one knows who the owner behind it is.

Although there are still a group of people arguing about the legality of gambling in Japan, it is difficult for such a high-profile and huge casino to attract the government. But whether it is the gangsters in the vicinity who carry baseball bats and ride motorcycles to hit the accelerator, or the white road that can be ordered to close the door through legal means, they do not react to its existence, as if it does not exist.

Or is it ...... Can't afford to mess with it at all? No one knows what the truth is, and the guests who come here won't care about it anyway.

The glittering doors closed, and the guests smiled and wrapped their arms around the squirming waist of their female companions, beckoning the waiters with large amounts of cash behind them to the familiar gaming table.

Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in the noisy and even frantic hall. It's not because someone used pachinko to win a grand prize, or because someone won hundreds of millions of yen with just a few hundred yen...... Although the latter's performance tonight was very eye-catching, or it would not be an exaggeration to call it the Chosen One, he was not strong enough to let the man appear in person.

The conspicuous red glass door in the hall opened, and a woman appeared in the hall. Her delicate countenance resembles that meticulously painted by a master of ukiyo-e, with long hair coiled behind her head and her undulating figure dressed in a form-fitting black business dress. The tall figure and high heels set off her already attractive figure even more beautiful.

The two completely opposite temperaments of intellectuality and charm appeared on the body, so that the beautiful bunny girls and swimsuit girls in the hall were darkly discolored, and even the female companions brought by the guests themselves secretly stepped on the high heels and secretly gritted their teeth.

But no matter how much the men were eager to possess the woman, and no matter how jealous the ladies were to slander the woman, they did not dare to show this emotion. Because this woman is the manager of this luxury casino, and she is also the top person in charge on the surface - Sakurai Kotso.

However, compared to Sakurai-chan, who has driven countless people crazy, the door inlaid with this red glass behind her makes gamblers even more crazy, because it is a VIP room that claims to be able to fulfill all kinds of wishes, and only the person with the most chips in front of her is qualified to accept the invitation of this beautiful female manager, enter that VIP room to have a drink with her, and fulfill her wishes.

This is also the reason why the Elysium is so popular, and the fulfillment of wishes is far more tempting for some people than beauty and money.

Only this time, the beautiful female manager didn't step out of the VIP room because she took the lucky one with her.

"Please don't worry about me, please continue to play freely." Sakurai Twilight bowed slightly, and her beautiful figure was even more charming against the backdrop of the uniform, which made many men who liked the way of uniform look at her crazy.

She smiled and made the guests lose their minds for a while: "Forgive me for missing the company, if there is anything important in the future, there will be a substitute staff to deal with it for you."

Sakurai bowed to the guests again and entered the unusually conspicuous, gold-leafed elevator in the center of the hall. During the operation of the elevator, Sakurai Twilight subconsciously sorted out her clothes towards the inner wall of the elevator that could reflect the figure.

It didn't take long for the elevator doors to slowly open, revealing the wooden and Japanese-style buildings outside. Walking to the door and taking off her high heels, Sakurai walked barefoot into the Japanese-style room. Compared to the splendor below, the Japanese room above is extraordinarily simple, making it hard to believe that this is actually the building of the Kekurakkukan.

There is a faint singing voice in the quiet corridor, which is like a whisper, and the grievance is moving, so that people will unconsciously fall into this beautiful and moving grievance when they hear it, and they will not be able to extricate themselves from it. But more, they may be frightened away by this strange aura, and they will not dare to step into this ecstasy cave for the rest of their lives.

Sakurai stood quietly in front of the paper door, waiting for the singing inside to finish before carefully pulling open the sliding door, kneeling on the floor and walking to the side of the big red kimono figure in the room. She was silent the whole time, as if she was afraid of disturbing the beautiful person.

"Desire, that's a good thing, isn't it?" The figure said suddenly, and his voice turned softly, as if he were singing.

"She" was wearing heavy white makeup on her face, like a prostitute who was about to sing on stage. But even without makeup, "her" fair and transparent skin is enough to make any woman jealous. This is the same even for Sakurai Kotsu herself, but she doesn't dare to be jealous, she will always have only longing for "her".

"Yes, it's because of their desire that we're here." Sakurai Kotwi replied respectfully, if the people in the hall below saw this scene, they would probably be shocked, the appearance of this little woman's family, where is the appearance of the beautiful and noble female manager who has made countless men crazy.

"But attached to their desires, like parasites, we are not qualified to say so." The kimono figure smiled softly, and then "she" suddenly asked, "Is there any result of the mansion I asked you to investigate?" ”

Sakurai Kotwi froze under that smile, and then leaned on "her" and gently massaged her: "According to my investigation, the mansion was transferred to a mysterious person nine years ago, but according to the people around it, I haven't seen anyone who seems to be its owner appear in the vicinity. And I did as you said, and did not investigate further, so I did not dig up any valuable clues. ”

She hesitated for a moment and asked with some confusion, "Why can't we take some special ways?" I've observed, and the servants in there have come out to buy supplies, if you go through them......"

"Those who approach there with malicious intent will only fall into endless stray." The figure in the kimono shook his head slightly, "Withdraw all your people, continuing like this will only displease the owner there." ”

"Now, loosen your clothes for me." The figure in the kimono stood up, and the gorgeous twelve orders fell, revealing the sturdy and slender figure underneath.

"Yes." Sakurai Twilight skillfully took down the black long-sleeved kimono from the hanger on the side, and slowly looked at the body in front of him, no matter how many times he looked at it, he still felt excited.

After a while, crisp straight hair and a black coat...... The appearance of the kimono figure and the slender and weak appearance just now are completely two people. With a wave of his sleeves, he inserted a long cherry-colored knife from the knife holder into his belt.

"Let's go, the 'king' is waiting for us." He walked forward, Sakurai quietly following behind.

It was a room not much different from the previous one, with an incense burner on a long table, and a small amount of green smoke rising and slowly gathering on the roof, covering the place with a veil of mystery.

At the long table sat a man with a pale face and a penetrating smile. But if you look closely, you will find that the miserable white face, including the smiling face that is bright red as blood on it, is just a mask, a mask of the minister who represents the nobles in the play.

He sat there quietly, not even breathing, like a statue from an ancient time, without any life, like a dead thing. It wasn't until the sliding door was pulled in and a man and a woman entered the room that he seemed to come to life.

"Here you are, my right-hand man 'Dragon King' and 'Dragon Horse'." The prince in the mask said in an old voice.

Sitting down gently, the handle of the cherry blossom long knife facing outwards was placed at his side, and the dragon king asked, "I'm curious, what are you calling us for at this time?"

He looked at the smoky room, frowned and asked, "And this Bliss Pavilion, is it too early to open?" In this case, sooner or later, the eyes of the Snake Eight Family will notice the ...... here Or are you ready to go to war with them? ”

"It's not time for war yet, and there's no need to worry about them discovering this place, because they can't afford to take care of this side now." The king replied, his voice still indifferent, and there was no trace of anxiety.

"Can't afford to take care of it?" Ryoma Sakurai asked puzzled, and then her expression became more and more solemn, "Could it be that they decided to explore there......"

"No," interrupted the king, "not yet, but enough for them to mess with themselves." ”

He said slowly, "A few days ago, the parents of the Eight Families of Snake Qi held an emergency meeting, and all the parents attended, and it was in that building that Genji Heavy Industries."

"A few days ago?" A cold light gradually appeared in the Dragon King's eyes, "Why didn't you tell us in advance about such a thing?" ”

The king general said unhurriedly: "I will also take some time to find out what they are doing, but although they keep it secret, there is still something that has been revealed." He took out a piece of paper and handed it over gently.

The dragon king who took the paper frowned and read the information above: "Bounty order...... And it's also for the star students of the Kassel Academy. ”

Then he suddenly laughed: "You actually went to provoke the Kassel headquarters at this time, are the people of the Eight Snake Family crazy?"

"No, they're not crazy, I issued this bounty order." The king said in a surging voice.

"Are you the one who is crazy?" Glancing at him deeply, the Dragon King gently grasped the cherry blossom-colored long knife placed aside, "Not only did you provoke the Snake Qi Eight Family, but now you even have to pull the Kassel Academy into the water." General, what the hell are you thinking? ”

"It's not what I want to do, it's what they're going to do." "In the last few days, the Eight Families of Snake Qi have been collecting information about this person like crazy, and I am just one step ahead of the curve after discovering their movements. ”

The Dragon King and Ryoma were silent, waiting for his later words.

So Wang would continue: "Fortunately, I still found the reason why the Snake Qi Eight family attached so much importance to him......"

The Dragon King, who was silently waiting for his words, found that he was silent, looked up, and found that Wang Jiang was looking at him. The golden eyes hidden deep behind the mask had an indescribable meaning.

“…… Because, he is Suzhan Wu's honorable life. ”

The room suddenly fell silent, and even breathing could not be heard. Sakurai Twilight opened her mouth slightly, looking at the dragon king on the side incredulously.

"It's really funny...... In the silence, the dragon king suddenly laughed softly, "If he is Suzhan Wuzun, then who am I?" ”

He took a deep look at the precocious-looking boy on the bounty order, as if he wanted to remember him firmly.

Retracting his gaze, the king said: "You are Ruri Kazama, the male life of Suzuo, the real male life of Suzuo, and the emperor who only belongs to our ghosts."

"As for him," he ...... glancing back at the boy on the bounty order, "it was to find out who he was, so we had to find him before the Eight Snakes." But unfortunately, now no one knows where he is at all, only that he is in Siberia. ”

"Do you need me to go for a while?" The Dragon King asked silently.

The king raised his head, looked at the smoky wooden roof, and said, "Although I would love to do that, it is a pity that it is all in vain. I have scattered the past eyeliner and still found no trace of him. Only one of the suspected missing troops may have seen him, and just when I thought I had found his trace, the commander rushed to the last address of the group, only to find an abandoned train and some scrapped tanks or vehicles. ”

"So, if it has nothing to do with him, then what are you calling us here for?" Dragon King - Ruri Kazama asked.

Wang Jiang was sitting up, and the golden light in his eyes could no longer be concealed. He said, "This is an opportunity, and while the eyes of the Eight Snake Families are attracted to him, it is time to expand our power."

He looked at Ruri Kazama and Sakurai Kotsui, who were also sitting up, and said, "Even if the war between us hasn't started yet, we must prepare for this!"

"All this...... It's all for the evolution of our ghosts! ”

The king's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and in the corners he couldn't see, the eyes of the dragon king Ruri Kazama were hidden in the shadows, like a dormant snake.