Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 164 The Best Warrior

By the time Han Qiu drove the car into the garage of the base, Ryoma Baihui had already vomited profusely.

Sakurai Kogure has been waiting here for a long time.

"Where are the things I asked you to bring?" she asked somewhat unhappily.

Han Qiu picked up a towel and wiped the blood off the mask. "This girl is one of them. The rest are behind. They are too slow."

"As the person in charge of this operation, you evacuated first?" Sakurai Kogure was even more displeased.

"Evacuate first?" Han Qiu sneered: "I can't bear such a big responsibility. Everything is safe. I just don't want to stay with a group of uncontrolled guys. The people you gave me are too difficult to use. They are crazy."

"The ghosts are all crazy."

Han Qiu walked closer, leaned close to Sakurai Kogure's ear, and whispered, "Oh? I don't think you are crazy."

"This matter has been resolved. Next time, I don't want to hand over a group of lunatics to my hands." He gradually walked away. "I have worked hard for the government and don't need disobedient subordinates. I can't control how crazy they are at ordinary times, but actions require discipline. If the ghosts can't even do this, then I really overestimate you."

"Being able to manage a group of lunatics is also a skill." A smile slowly appeared on Sakurai Kogure's face. "The lunatics are just the most insignificant bottom of the fierce ghosts. Keeping them around can play a role at a critical moment."

"For example, testing me?" Han Qiu stopped and left.

"Yes, if you can't even lead a madman, how can you be qualified to ask for a code name?"

"Now I have proved that I am qualified." Han Qiu snorted and continued walking. "Assign someone to take care of the girl. This is my request in this operation. My only request."

"Sure." Sakurai Kogure looked at Ryoma Baihui curled up in the car, "You have a good eye. Do you want it sent to your room?"

"No, arrange a separate room for her. Let me know when you're done. I have something to ask you."

"Okay, Hirano-san."

After Han Qiu left, Sakurai Kogure seemed like a different person.

It's not 'Ryoma' from the Demon Clan, nor is it the girl obsessed with Minamoto no Chiba, and it's certainly not Kogure from the Sakurai family.

She is just a simple and pure sister, walking towards Ryoma Momoe with a smile.

"We're home, don't be afraid." The soft voice had nothing to do with evil spirits.

This is where ghosts go. There are no born evil ghosts. Only when they have a target, they become fierce ghosts.

Ryoma Baihui stared at the beautiful sister in front of her, slowly stretched out her hand, and let Sakurai Kogure lead her.

"What's your name?" Sakurai Kogure asked.

"Ryoma Baihui."

"They are from the Ryoma family. It's rare to see ghosts from the Ryoma family."

"I'm not a ghost." Ryoma Baihui said firmly, "I'm a human."

Sakurai Kogure smiled widely, "Yes, we are all human, but they say we are evil spirits."

"Were you rescued too?" Ryoma Baihui asked curiously.

"Well, I was rescued a long time ago."

Ryoma Baihui shouted excitedly: "Senior."

This is what they taught in the shelter, and she learned it very well.

The management system of our family cannot be said to be bad. From a global perspective, it can be said to be sound and good.

But things like systems are like a speck of dust in the era, which can become a mountain on people's heads, the Five Finger Mountain.

Even Monkey King was overwhelmed and couldn't breathe, let alone these confused ghosts.

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"How is she?" Han Qiu handed over some tea.

The identity changed really quickly. Some days ago, he was still a guest, and Sakurai Kogure entertained him in a business style.

Today, he was the one pouring tea for Sakurai Kogure.

"She's already asleep. You care about her a lot." Sakurai Kogure said.

"I just feel pity for her. She is different from those ghosts."

"Different? Tell me."

"I can't say." Han Qiu took off his mask and picked up a cup of tea.

"Because of your beauty?" Sakurai Kogure asked with a smile.

When dealing with Han Qiu, Sakurai Kogure did not show any attitude of a superior.

The ghosts welcome capable hybrids.

Moreover, for this operation, Sakurai Kogure followed Minamoto Chino's instructions and mobilized the group of people who were more difficult to control.

It's normal for Han Qiu to feel unhappy.

"If they are mixed-bloods, their appearance is usually not that bad."

Speaking of the appearance of mixed-race people, there are a lot of beauties in Kassel Academy, Nono, Susie, Zero... He has seen so many of them that beauty is just so-so in his eyes.

"When I was dealing with the trouble, she stuck her head out of the window and asked me if I was saving her," Han Qiu said of the situation at the time. "You can see that she is very timid. She would tremble with fear when I drove faster. But I was surprised that such a timid girl would dare to ask such a question after witnessing me committing a crime."

"Sometimes we are afraid of many things." Sakurai Kogure recalled the past, "In fact, we are not as afraid of death as we think. Death may be the least impressive of many options. We are more afraid of not being able to see the fire and feel the feeling of being alive."

Han Qiu raised his glass and said, "I'll use tea instead of wine. I was a little rude when I just came back. I'm sorry."

Sakurai Kogure raised his glass with Han Qiu, "I understand. Actually, you don't have to be so polite in front of the ghosts."

"It's a habit that can't be changed." Han Qiu smiled bitterly, "It's almost become an instinct."

"I almost forgot that Hirano-san once worked in a place like the government." As Sakurai Kogure put down his teacup, the atmosphere became subtle. "Hirano-san, you said you had something to ask me, now you can tell me. While I'm still willing to tell you some secrets, feel free to ask me. You have to know that you are now part of the fierce ghost group, but you also don't belong to them. Before those three things are completed, you are just a ghost in name only."

"Sakurai-san understands me very well." Han Qiu smiled: "I like chatting with smart women."

"Smart women are all bloody knives, so don't trust them too much." Sakurai Kogure smiled like a fox, charming and dangerous.

"Knife? I am destined to be the one wielding the knife." Han Qiu asked his doubts: "What is the relationship between our family and the fierce ghosts? There are some past events that I am not very clear about."

The purpose of asking questions even though you already know the answer is... to make the other person think that you really don’t know.

"That's exactly what happened. It seems like Hirano-san doesn't understand the blood flowing in his body."

Han Qiu sighed, "I didn't have a chance to understand, so I came here. People are always looking for themselves and understanding themselves. This process is very painful, but it is also fate, a fate that cannot be rejected."

"You are also being chased by fate..." Sakurai Kogure said sadly: "These things are like a Pandora's box. Once opened, gods and demons are just a thought away. There are powers that you hope to understand, and there are also evils that the world hates. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"I have choices all the time. What can I do if I listen to it?"

"What if we fall into the abyss?"

"It should be me who walks into the abyss. This is also a choice."

"Your courage always amazes me, but it's true that you have such courage at your age. If Hirano-san had been born earlier, you might have become the best warrior."