Curse Shirou

For things like today, the priest did not say that he must be corrected, as if he was confident that even if he lost all his money or got into a catastrophe, he could fully take care of him and Hui's life.

The other party maintained a terrifying calmness from the beginning to the end, and this kind of calmness was never possessed by Zenyuan Shier.

The man who left the family has no fixed place, no ideals or hopes, as if his whole life was destroyed by the time in the Zenyuan home.

Perhaps when he was with Hui's mother, he had worked hard for it, but when that person died, his life was abandoned by him again.

He can't even take on his own life, so he can't take on another kid's life at all.

So he also thought that when Hui was four or five years old, if he showed talent for spell power, he would be sent to the Buddhist monastery.

It's a garbage dump for me, but for a kid with a talent for magic, staying there is at least better than following him.

As a result, before Zenyuan Shier had time to completely give up on himself, this weird priest who suddenly appeared broke into his house.

The other party couldn't help taking good care of Xiaohui, and even himself was taken care of involuntarily.

...It's a foul at all.

Compared to him, the other party is the real experienced hunter, right?

It will make the prey in the net unknowingly let go of their guard until they are completely tamed, and take the initiative to hand over the chain of the collar to him, and let him manipulate with peace of mind.

What a scary and sinister guy.

Lazily leaning on the young priest's lap, Zenyuan Shier slandered him while brazenly being the domesticated "poor" prey, not at all ashamed.

"How's it going today, how many deals did the intermediary find for you?"

Zenyuan Shier looked up at the other party and asked casually.

"Seven people came, and they were all cured well, and I asked them to do a random survey by the way."

Kotomine Shiro suddenly remembered something, he took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

"This is the commission for this time. The intermediary should have already transferred it. It's a total of 1000 and [-] million. Take it and spend it."

Zenyuan Shier just wanted to ask what kind of random survey it was, but was startled by the bank card directly in front of him.

1000 million and [-] million?

Seven people, that is to say, 600 million per person?

The intermediary took 2000%, so the single treatment fee was [-] million...

This is too much money, right? !

"Give it all to me? Don't you still have a loan?"

Zenyuan Shier didn’t take it right away. If it was a few million or 2000 to [-] million, it would be fine. Such a large sum of money suddenly offered to be given to him.

Are there any conditions?

He looked at the other party suspiciously, but Kaminine Shiro behaved as usual, gently stroked his forehead and said:

"You don't need to worry about that, and didn't you promise to give it to you before?"

Zen Yuan Shi Er couldn't help but turned over and sat up, tapped his chest and said:

"Hey, this is more than one hundred million. Do you have any idea about money? Why do you want me to give you so much money?"

Regarding his reaction, Kotomine Shiro was a little puzzled, he wanted to say that you don't need to do anything, didn't he give it to himself when he was penniless before.

But seeing the disbelief on the other party's face and insisting on asking what happened, his train of thought couldn't help but reach out on a whim—just as revenge for being unbuttoned just now.

Kotomine Shirou pulled the man's waistband and the elastic band of the underwear inside, met the man's wide eyes, and said:

"What to do is up to you."

After speaking, he calmly stuffed the bank card in——

"you!?"

Zenyuan struggled suddenly, shouting and protesting:

"Hey! Don't just stuff things into other people's panties, think I'm a stripper!"

Kotomine Shirou raised his chin with his hand, and laughed at him unreasonably:

"Why, [-] million is not enough? How much will you pay?"

Zenyuan Shier took out the card with a dark face, and actually thought about it seriously, and finally said in a bad mood:

"You want me to do a striptease? Huh, it must be 100 billion! If you want... at most, I will give you a half discount."

Seeing the man's unhappy face, Kotomine Shirou went over to kiss him and whispered in his ear:

"I promise 100 billion. You don't have to dance for me, but you are not allowed to dance for others. I bought it out with money. How about it? Do you agree?"

Zenyuan Shier was very speechless, angrily and funnyly said:

"Are you crazy? Who would spend 100 billion to watch men dance? Even if you hire ten strippers a day, 100 billion is enough to watch for 50 years, right..."

Kotomine Shirou pressed the other party on the sofa, looked at his face seriously and said:

"I'm not interested in men, and I don't like those dancing girls. I just want to make you happy, so it doesn't matter how much it costs."

The sudden straight ball stunned Zenyuan Shier. After a long time, he turned his face away and said unnaturally:

"What are you doing, suddenly..."

The other party pinched his chin with his hands, not allowing him to look away:

"Don't ask me any conditions in the future. I won't ask you any conditions. Is this understandable?"

Zenyuan Shier's eyes wandered, and in the end he had no choice but to counterattack like a fool, and threw the unsuspecting Kotomine Shirou off.

He bared his teeth and rode back up, saying:

"Don't go too far, brat! What on earth are you thinking? A brat who doesn't even have any experience with women, yet still wants to adopt me? It's so ridiculous!"

Kotomine Shirou looked at him calmly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Is it necessary?"

"what?"

"Is it necessary to have experience with women?"

Shildun lived in the Buddhist monastery, and he suddenly found himself a little unable to imagine the scene when this ascetic fool was with other women.

And inexplicably very hot...

He couldn't help but think of the way that woman called her 'Shirou' today.

Is it that close?

He also deliberately pretended to be courteous, but the woman didn't take the bait at all, and her attitude towards the priest was much more enthusiastic than herself.

This idiot nanny is too popular among wives, right?

"Who do you want to have sex with, huh? A brat like you simply..."

Zenyuan Shi Er clicked his tongue, a bit unable to say 'no one will see it', because it is obviously fake.

On the contrary, he might be unexpectedly popular, but he wouldn't say such things that make the other party proud.

Facing Zenyuan Shier who was riding on him, Kotomine Shirou put his hands on the opponent's thigh, caressing him solemnly, and asked sincere questions.

"That's right, it's really unlikely that a lady would favor me, so are you willing to teach me these things?"

"...Why do you want me to teach you? Hey, be honest with me!"

Kotomine Shirou kept his hands still there, and he couldn't help being puzzled when he heard the words.

Zenyuan Shi'er's face darkened, he raised his body a little, and pressed his arms back on the opponent's lower abdomen:

"Damn, I'm talking about you! Don't play dumb for me!"

"..."

"Let it be honest, do you hear me, why are you staring at me?"

Kotomine Shirou looked at the other party resentfully and innocently.

"I can't control this, right? Besides, if you insist on sitting up, no one can be unresponsive under such pressure, right?"

"Huh? When you were pressing on me just now, I didn't care about you, did I? Don't make excuses for me, or is it that you are so unbearable to be teased..."

His virginity was ridiculed by the other party again, Kotomine Shirou finally couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed hard on his lower back, and with a thrust, Zenyuan Shier was thrown off the sofa!

He turned over and knelt down on the floor, and pressed Zenyuan Shier's wrist, but he knew that he could only compete with the opponent for a moment with his explosive power. If he wanted to completely restrain the man, he still had to use that thing——

"Little bastard, you dare to bully me!?"

The Sky Lock came out from every corner under the sofa and the coffee table, which prevented Zenyuan Shier from discovering it in advance. It was not until his hands and feet were tied tightly that the man realized that he had been plotted against.

This perverted priest made up his mind from the very beginning, to get him off the sofa, and then take advantage of the moment when he landed without strength, and then tied him with chains.

Fortunately, he thought the other party was a noble saint, isn't this too insidious?

At this time, the Zen Academy had never seen Kotomine Kirei, so he didn't know what the real danger was, but this did not prevent him from getting a glimpse of Kotomine Shirou.

On his body, the young priest had a happy expression on his face, playing with his fingers presumptuously, making his thick and slender thighs tense, but Zenyuan Shier turned his face away, and refused to give in.

"Don't be so silent, Shir, where did we talk just now?"

Kotomine Shirou smiled kindly, but with an attitude that could not be refused, he directly dismissed the other party's unnecessary resistance.

"...!"

Zenyuan Shier already knew last time that as long as he was entangled in this chain, he would not be able to escape, so he didn't want to waste his energy struggling.

In order to make this stinky brat feel less complacent, he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, tried hard to control his breathing, and refused to make a sound.

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have mentioned the issue of experience just now, are you going to teach me a lesson? Shier?"

Kotomine Shirou tightened his palms, and countless toothpick-thin long claws came out of his cuffs. He asked with a malicious smile.

"Is this the lesson? ... Or, like this? Huh?"

Shier's pupils were wide open, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see more than a dozen soft feet of sea monsters sticking out of his cassock, scrambling to get into the palm of the young priest.

The heavenly lock that wrapped around the man's legs made a crackling sound, and under the full strength of Qiangtian and the curse, the golden chain suddenly felt overwhelmed.

However, within the range of restraint, Zenyuan Shier couldn't break free from these constraints no matter how hard he tried, so he could only be at the mercy of Kotomine Shirou.

With a thin callus from long-term training, the other party's slender fingers stroked his side face.

Zenyuan Shier turned his head fiercely and bit the opponent's hand bitterly, but those tiny creatures with protrusions were still threatening in an extremely ominous place, so Chanyuan Shier didn't dare to really bite the opponent hard.

The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero, the tall man held the priest's finger in his mouth, and let out a humming sound in his throat.

It was really embarrassing to beg for mercy, Chanyuan Shier didn't want to be like last time, so he nibbled on the opponent's thumb and licked it secretly with his tongue, trying to pretend to be weak and avoid disaster.

But once Kotomine Shirou gets serious, he won't soften his heart so easily.

Although he won't treat each other as cruelly as those curse masters, he is also going to teach this guy a lesson today, so as not to be always looked down upon by the other party.

"Don't give up so quickly? Shier, didn't you promise to teach me?"

——Who told you! ?

"You were so confident just now, you must be 'experienced', right? How about showing a little momentum?"

Who can get it out!

No matter how many battles he has experienced, it is impossible for him to be invincible even in the place where he urinates, right? !

However, the single one that took the lead was still spinning and moving slowly.

Zenyuan Shier had bulging veins on his neck and cold sweat on his forehead. Because he didn't know where the opponent's bottom line was, he was extremely nervous.

He believed that the priest would not really hurt him, but with the strongest physical strength of the heaven and the curse, even if he was driven to a mental breakdown, he might not suffer any physical injuries.

Thinking about it like that makes people feel extremely scary.

No more.

J.

The heavenly chains on his waist rattled, and finally Shier couldn't bear the pressure, and begged for mercy:

"Shirou, let me go..."

The man's words were like a button, and Kotomine Shirou, who was sitting idle next to him, responded, no longer letting the mini-mage press on every step of the way.

"Say it again."

"...Please, let me go..."

"Name, say it again."

"Shirou?"

"Keep calling."

"..."

"Ok?"

"Shirou, Shirou, Shirou, Shirou, is that enough? You pervert!..."

"It's not enough, once you call it, it will come back a millimeter."

"Bastard, don't push yourself too hard..."

"Progress? Is this the way to advance?"

"Don't! You fucking? I was wrong, I was wrong, okay! Don't move forward!"

"Call."

"...Shirou, Shirou, Shirou, Shirou!..."

Zenyuan Shi'er blushed, gritted his teeth and called the other person's name over and over again, thinking in his heart that after he cheated the chains, he must kill the bastard immediately.

Satisfied, Kotomine Shiro canceled the projection of the textbook, causing the demons to shatter and dissipate in place, turning them into large expanses of magical elements.

Getting this address that was neither 'Hello' nor 'Father', he felt something dark in his heart suddenly brighten, and he no longer cared about being laughed at by the other party before.

There are only two words in his mind now, and that is——

'got engaged'.

He wanted to be engaged, to make a vow with this man before the Lord, and then he could exercise his sovereignty.

Zenyuan Shier didn't know his plan yet, and after he was finally able to catch his breath, he rested for a while, shook the projection chains on his hands and feet, and signaled to the other party:

"Hey, can you let me go? I won't run away, don't worry..."

I will only beat you!Why are you obediently waiting to die!

Seeing Zenyuan's harmless expression, Kotomine Shirou was silent for a while, he took off the holy cross dress on his chest, and gently put it on the man's neck.

Zenyuan Shier stared at the extra pendant on his chest, a little confused, and then Kotomine Shirou grabbed his chained hands.

The other party asked him solemnly:

"Shier, are you willing to form a marriage again with someone who truly admires you?"

"... You, the 'person you really admire', don't you mean yourself?"

The corner of Chan Yuan Shi'er's mouth twitched.

"If I say yes, will you do it?"

"Cough, let me go first, I have to think about it."

"It's okay, you can think slowly."

"How do you make me think when you are tied up? You are coercing a marriage..."

"I won't force you, don't worry, you can answer after thinking about it."

"...Hey, your expression doesn't say that at all! Only ghosts can rest assured!"

Kotomine Shirou looked at him indifferently, and said surprisingly:

"Let's put it this way, the conditions just now don't count, how about I give you 100 billion to marry me?"

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Kotomine Shirou played with the cross on the other's chest. Although a holy marriage should not be influenced by money, he has already learned one thing through so many years of church life, and that is to do special things.

"Isn't it enough? Then double it, 200 billion—you don't like people calling you a Buddhist monastery, do you? You can change my surname to Yanfeng after marriage. Think about it, huh?"

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Kotomine Shirou obviously felt that the other party had been visibly shaken by the naked eye, and he added the last weight:

"After marriage, I will visit your original family and tell them that you have entered my family and have nothing to do with the 'Chanyuan' from now on. Of course, Xiaohui is the same, Yan Fenghui, is it a good name?"

"Not bad...you, a healer, don't you think you're not attractive enough?"

Under Kotomine Shirou's persistent gaze, Zenyuan even said with embarrassment and red ears.

"Tsk, 200 billion yen... It's really cheap for you!"

Taking advantage of his attention being drawn away, Kotomine Shirou quietly loosened the sky lock, but the other party did not notice immediately.

The younger person was sincerely happy, and hugged each other tightly, rarely pretending to be stupid:

"But Shir, I really want to confirm the relationship quickly, can you also give me a discount this time?"

"Impossible, you have a good idea! Don't give me a penny of 200 billion!"

Zenyuan Shier ruthlessly refused, and pushed him away with a look of disgust.

"Can I pay with flesh? The kind just now, one hundred thousand at a time..."

???

"Are you kidding me? How dare you mention just now, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now?!"

Thinking of being stabbed in the front just now, Zenyuan Shier felt his teeth itch with hatred.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he pulled out You Yun, and the marriage proposal, which had a little atmosphere, finally collapsed.

The two of them staged a martial arts show in the living room on whether they could pay for it and who was paying for it.

After that day, except for a very meaningful card in Shier's pocket in the Zen Academy, and a necklace missing in Shirou's chest, no one took the initiative to mention it.

This is a special marriage contract with a stake of 200 billion. One day, the ending of the two people will be decided again.

Early the next morning, Kong Shiyu sent them an address, saying that the passports and visas had been processed, and they only needed to go to this address to get them.

After packing their bags one day in advance, Kotomine Shiro and Zenyuan Shier took Xiaohui and luggage directly to the office to get their things, and then went to Tokyo Narita Airport to wait for the flight.

The three of them took the tickets and passed the security check, looking for the boarding gate in the international flight area.

Although they are not in the same world, Kotomine Shiro used to travel frequently between Europe and Latin America, and going abroad is just a simple matter for him.

Not only did he do everything by himself, but he also bought earplugs for the seniors and the juniors, and prepared chewing gum, blackout goggles, and neck pillows for Chanyuan Shier, who was flying for the first time.

Zenyuan Shier is responsible for taking Xiaohui and looking after luggage along the way, just like a housewife who knows nothing, as long as she follows her husband, she can travel easily...

What is this, making it seem like he has been adopted by him?

Zenyuan Shier fell into self-doubt, Kotomine Shirou came over, and naturally took the child and luggage from him.

At this time, a young couple passed by them. The stylishly dressed wife was wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, empty-handed, while the husband next to him was carrying two suitcases by himself, with a precious lady's bag slung over his shoulder, looking happy Effortlessly carry luggage for his wife.

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Finally seeing his own position clearly from others, he snatched the little boy from Kotomine Shirou's arms with an impressive face, and explained redundantly in his mouth:

"Don't hug him all the time, he's already so big, you should learn how to walk by yourself!"

One and a half-year-old Little Chanyuan Hui:? ? ? ?

Kotomine Shirou saw that he was holding Xiaohui by the back of his neck. Although he didn't understand why he had a sudden whim, he thought that they were father and son after all, and he must know more about his son than himself.

After receiving a "burden", Zenyuan Shier felt at ease, and felt that he should get rid of the image of his wife. Just when he felt at ease, a couple walked towards him with their daughter.

The husband on the opposite side was sweating profusely. When he saw them, he immediately went straight to Kotomine Shirou:

"Excuse me! Do you know where the boarding gate E75 is? We just heard the announcement that the boarding gate will be changed, but we can't find the place now. It's almost time for departure..."

Kotomine Shiro also paid attention to the broadcast just now, knowing that their shift should have more than ten minutes left, but the boarding gates of large airports are often very far apart, and if they make a mistake, they may really miss the plane.

So he asked Zenyuan Shier to look at the luggage on the spot first, and personally took the escalator when the family came and went.

The wife next to her led her daughter, seeing that she finally met a kind-hearted man who helped her, so she didn't have to follow her man around, so she thanked Shier in the Zen garden:

"Thank you so much! Your lover is so reliable, and you are a perfect match!"

The other party thanked him and left in a hurry, leaving Zen Yuan Shi Er dumbfounded at the back.

Hey, don't talk to me casually, why does your husband only ask that bastard priest, but not me?

Obviously I am the one who is tall, strong and gives people a sense of security!

How can a heretic priest find reliability?

Damn, both of them have eye problems!

When Shiro Kotomine rushed back, he found that Zenyuan Shier had disappeared with Xiaohui and luggage.

"..."

He had no choice but to walk to the boarding gate where he was going, and he saw that stern-faced, ignorant guy in the waiting hall.

Luggage and Xiao Hui were casually thrown on the seat next to her, while the other party was fiddling with the phone without looking up.

Xiaohui sat on the armchair, staring at him and at the luggage from time to time.

Because there is Kotomine Shiro's shoulder bag on the trolley case, which contains baby milk powder and feeding bottles, so Megumi Xiaozenyuan pays special attention to this shoulder bag.

The scene at this time makes people laugh and cry.

I really don't know if Shier of the Chanyuan is looking at the luggage and the child, or the little baby he brought is looking at the luggage and the unscrupulous father.

"Shier, why didn't you wait for me?"

Having decided on the address after that incident, Kotomine Shirou walked to the other side of the man and sat down.

When Xiaohui saw her godfather coming back, she immediately stepped on her father's leg, wanting to go over to him to hug her.

"Why, it's okay to stay by yourself just now? What do you want to hug?"

Zenyuan Shier held his son by the back of the neck and refused to let him pass, Xiaohui was so angry that she turned her head and bit him—the big villain!

Dad is a big bad guy!

Zenyuan Shier, who has already left an impression of being unreliable and a big devil in his son's heart, teased Xiaohui with a smirk, Kotomine Shirou leaned his face to look at them, and there was a deeper tenderness in his golden brown eyes than usual.

Zenyuan Shier didn't feel awkward for a long time. When he boarded the plane, he himself forgot what happened just now, chewing gum in his mouth, leaning on the neck pillow that Kotomine Shirou gave him, and looked out of the window curiously.

Kotomine Shiro confiscated his mobile phone, fastened the seat belts for the two of them, and then put on earplugs for Xiao Hui.

In order to prevent the child from buckling the earplugs, he had to divert Hui's attention with snacks.

However, the stupid man next to him not only didn't help, but also reached out to steal snacks from time to time, taking away a cheese stick for a while, and a pack of biscuits for a while...

Kotomine Shirou endured him for a long time, and finally when he ate half of the baby food prepared for Xiaohui, he stretched out his hand to press the other person's face.

"Didn't I buy food for you? Really! Why do you keep stealing children's food? What if you cry later?"

Kotomine Shiro threw all kinds of bulk snacks such as beef jerky, daifuku, and preserved fruit onto Zenyuan Shier's lap to stop the other party's childish behavior of snatching food from the baby, and the other party hummed dissatisfiedly.

Kotomine Shirou rubbed his temples, reluctantly took out the last cheese stick, and held it in front of Zenyuan Shier.

"Here, the last one, don't steal it anymore."

Zen Yuanjiu immediately regained his energy, and specially moved to his son to shake the cheese stick. When Xiaohui thought he was going to feed him and opened his mouth, Zenyuan Shier ate it in one bite with a smile on his face.

Kotomine Shiro: "..."

Xiaohui: "..."

The one-and-a-half-year-old Zenyuanhui finally couldn't stand this scumbag dad anymore!

The cry of the baby resounded throughout the plane in an instant. When Kotomine Shiro yelled "I told you not to mess with him" full of sense of sight, Chanyuan Shier received an iron fist firmly, and a bulge bulged on the top of his head. big bag.

Seeing that the other party finally put on the blindfold and fell asleep on the seat, Kotomine Shirou sighed and asked the stewardess to bring two blankets.

Covering the temple, Kotomine Shirou himself hugged Xiaohui, wrapped in a towel and blanket, and slowly fell asleep.

Most of the passengers on the plane were taking a nap or closing their eyes, and the whole journey was very peaceful.

The flight from Tokyo to Macau is short and time-consuming, unlike flying from Japan to Europe or the Americas, where you have to suffer from jet lag.

Kotomine Shiro and the others took off at noon and arrived at Macau Airport in less than five o'clock.

But after leaving the airport, something happened that he didn't expect.

I don't know why, the Chinese here either wear suits or Tang suits, which makes him have a strange feeling of traveling through the times.

Obviously in the previous world, when he went to Hong Kong for business, the people there were normal, right?

Could it be a local traditional feature of Macau?

Or is it because of the relationship between parallel worlds that the development process of each region and country is different?

Subconsciously felt that it should be the difference between the worlds, Kotomine Shirou suppressed his doubts, and took Zenyuan Shier and Xiaohui into a taxi.

"Go to Jingyu Hotel."

Kotomine Shiro speaks English, and it is generally acceptable to speak English in Hong Kong and Macau, and the driver brother can indeed understand it.

"OK—"

My brother took them to the hotel. Casinos in Macau are not named after casinos, so Jingyu Hotel is actually Jingyu Casino.

Named a hotel, it is actually the largest leading gambling industry in Macau. Jingyu is a venue integrating entertainment, banquets, accommodation, and bathing. The overall building scale is quite large.

Although this hotel is located in the city center, it is only a ten-minute drive from the international airport. The check-in process is not much different from that of a normal hotel.

The interior furnishing style of the hotel is even more exaggerated than palace oil paintings, and it is quite classical in the Portuguese period.

Of course, Macau as a special administrative region has long been recovered by China, and the only thing the Portuguese can leave behind is this little bit of cultural customs.

Walking into the hotel, the gambler in Zenyuan Shier gradually became active. He urged the priest to pack his luggage quickly, and then he ran like a cat on the street, no matter how big it was, it would just let it go.

Kotomine Shirou was used to seeing the other party leave early with a box containing cash, he went upstairs unhurriedly, put all his things in the room, and came down after changing Xiaohui's diaper.

"Excuse me, where does the casino go from?"

Kotomine Shirou stopped a male waiter, who politely led him to the lobby of the gambling hall. Kotomine Shirou gave the waiter some tips according to the custom here.

Before coming here, Zenyuan Shier changed all the money into US dollars. Hong Kong dollars and Australian dollars are used in Macau. Because I don’t know the efficiency of international transfers here, I simply brought US dollars. It is more convenient to exchange them into Hong Kong dollars at the casino.

Guessing that the other party was already changing chips, Kotomine Shiro took Xiaohui to the casino first.

Xiaohui is not particularly interested in the shiny or golden decorations around him, but with the company of reliable adults, he will look around curiously.

Bringing such a small child to the casino is actually quite noticeable. After all, in a casino that can accommodate thousands of people, there is probably only such a small child who can't even walk steadily.

Kotomine Shirou has no interest in gambling, he came here purely to accompany Shier of the Zen Academy, help him raise his children, and learn Macau cuisine by the way.

After wandering around for a long time, seeing all kinds of gambling tables and games, Shirō Kotomine's heart has already flown to the Chinese restaurant next door before seeing the Buddhist temple even looking for him.

He was going to take Xiaohui to the restaurant if he couldn't wait for anyone, and let Zenyuan Shier wander here by himself.

"My guest, are you Mr. 'KOTOMINE'?"

A waiter with champagne called him from behind.

The other party seemed to be recognized by him and the child, and his eyes were confirmed back and forth between Kotomine Shirou and Xiaohui.

"There is a Mr. 'TOUJI' who said that he is waiting for you in the VIP hall on the third floor."

"VIP?"

"Yes, if a customer redeems more than a certain amount of chips, we usually recommend going to the VIP hall on the third or fourth floor for entertainment. The environment there is better, and the store will send professionals to follow to help keep the chips and provide timely services."

The red-clothed waiter explained to him as he walked.

Kotomine Shiro understood what was going on. The U.S. dollars they brought could be exchanged for almost 1000 million Hong Kong dollars. It should be Zenyuan Shier who converted the money into chips at one time, so the casino paid special attention to it.

It is normal for him to go upstairs. If 1000 million chips are converted into [-] chips, it is [-] chips, and if it is converted into [-] chips, it is also [-] chips.

He didn't know how heavy the chips were, but taking out all of them would probably be equivalent to a bag of rice in size, which would be a burden no matter how you think about it, so it's better to let the people in the casino help keep them.

Anyway, Kotomine Shirou didn't care which floor he was on, so he carried Xiaohui and went up to the third floor with the waiter.

"Here, here—"

The gambling hall on the third floor was obviously much quieter, Zenyuan Shier was sitting on the edge of a gaming table, and hooked him and Xiaohui.

Seeing him playing poker with some people, Kotomine Shirou didn't quite know how to play poker, but it seemed like a poker or something.

The casino clerk following the man was a beautiful woman, she was wearing a professional black and red uniform, and she was very surprised when she saw Kotomine Shirou leading a baby.

There were middle-aged entrepreneurs in suits and leather shoes sitting at the same table as Zenyuan Shier, as well as noble ladies dressed up to attend, and a tall, blond, white man.

But the most striking thing inside is a man in Tang suit with long hair.

It has to be said that several people here were attracted by Zenyuan Shier's appearance and that alienated temperament.

This was the case with the men in Tang suits and the noble ladies who were not at the table, but they did not expect that the monastery could not help but bring friends, and a child who was obviously related to him by blood was also brought.

"It's so cute, is this your child?"

The lady brushed her well-manicured curly hair, and the two diamond earrings shone brightly under the light.

She seems to know some Japanese, and has been chatting with Chanyuan Shier intentionally or unintentionally.

"My son, he is not cute, followed by—"

Zenyuan Shier threw the chips in the middle, glanced at Kotomine Shiro and the others, and found that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and was taking the dining table next to him to fork fruit for Hui Na kid.

"Hey, I want to eat too!"

The beautiful waiter behind him hurriedly brought the prepared fruit plate and fed him a piece of fruit, but Zenyuan Shier turned his face and said:

"It has nothing to do with you, I want him to come and feed."

Kotomine Shirou saw that he didn't know what was wrong, so he had no choice but to lead Xiaohui closer, and smiled apologetically at the pretty waiter next to him.

"How old are you, idiot? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"Humph."

Two places away, the handsome blond white man suddenly laughed, and said to the man in Tang suit next to him:

"Feilong, are you interested in him?"

Seeing that this former enemy was silent, he leaned into his ear and said:

"If I help you get him, how about taking a step back from this dispute?"

The long-haired man in Tang suit didn't even glance at him, and said coldly:

"Shut up, Michael."

"What are you afraid of? He can't understand Chinese. I've tried it just now."

The Russian named Mikhail shrugged, raised his glass and took a sip of the wine. To him, the vodka here was as bland as an ordinary drink.

"The other party is not an ordinary person, I advise you not to cause trouble."

The man in the Tang suit discarded the cards in his hand, pinned his long hair behind his ears, and his eyes were calm and full of scrutiny.

He really likes types that are not easy to understand. Although it is not a style at all, the tall Japanese man on the opposite side reminds him of a guy named Asami.

"It's nothing more than mercenaries, heh, I have a lot of guys like this..."

Mikhail snorted, complaining about the taste of men in Tang suits.

If possible, he certainly hoped that the other party would only look at him, but the leader of the "White Snake" was not generally strong in self-esteem, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to get the other party by conventional means.

"Maybe."

Liu Feilong himself took a sip of wine, he and Mihaier had no hope in this round, they just waited for the other players to reveal the final result and win the game.

"I'm sorry, everyone, it seems that my luck is better, hahaha——"

The middle-aged man in a suit raised his glass gracefully, showing respect to the other players in the same game.

Most of the guests who can go to the VIP hall of the casino have a lot of money. Unless there is some emotional dispute, the entertainment nature of coming here is far greater than winning money.

These people will not be like gamblers in the first and second floors, who care about every game, calculating how much they have won or how much they have lost.

They are more here to enjoy the passion of spending a lot of money, or to make some necessary interpersonal relationships.

But Zenyuan Shier obviously doesn't have this kind of mood. His pleasure in gambling is to win money. Although he basically won't win, he often loses all the money in one go, and then is forced to experience the feeling of throwing a lot of money.

"Lost again? It's really like what the intermediary said, you."

Kotomine Shirou sat down with the food plate, sighed that he really did, and didn't feel sorry for being used as a bargaining chip by the other party.

On the contrary, he thinks that the other party has the attribute of a "boy who spreads money", and he himself is good at gambling, so it really makes people feel distressed to think so.

"Accident! It's just an accident. My cards are already very good. Who would have thought that he would have a straight..."

Zenyuan Shier was a little unhappy, feeling that his gambling luck was being questioned again.

Kotomine Shirou hurriedly comforted him, crossed a red bayberry for him and said:

"It's okay, you only lose a few thousand with one move, and seven days if you go long, take your time, it's a big deal as charity."

Chanyuan Shier:? ? ?

Who the hell is here for charity, please tell me clearly?

"puff……"

The lady next to her burst into laughter and couldn't hold back her laughter.

The main reason is that the man's expression was too funny for a moment,