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Chapter 130 Whirlpool (End)

Kudo Saburo plays a numbers game.

There are ten numbers, from one to nine, and a special number, zero.

If you choose one to nine, you can make nine times the profit if you win. If you choose zero, you can make ten times the profit if you win.

After some thought, Saburo Kudo chose zero. He divided ten thousand U.S. dollars into one hundred parts, each bet was one hundred dollars, and he bet one part on zero.

The roulette wheel started to spin, and soon it stopped with the pointer pointing to zero.

His eyes lit up, he had won, a tenfold profit, he could get a profit of one thousand dollars.

His share of the sky-repairing plan for today was completed in an instant.

Kudo Saburo exchanged his chips for money with a smile. Standing at the entrance of the casino, a dealer called out, "Kudo, you're so lucky today, why don't you play a few more hands?"

Gong Teng Saburo paused and thought about it. He realized that every time he won first and then lost, so it would be better for him to lock in the profits.

He smiled and said, "No, no, I'll quit while I'm ahead."

Watching Gong Teng Saburo leave, the banker angrily yelled, "Shit luck."

……

In a ten-square-meter rental house.

Saburo Kudo sat on the tatami. There was a small table on the tatami with beer and barbecue chicken on it. He drank the beer and ate the barbecue chicken with relish.

After eating and drinking, he lay on the bed, enjoying a bright future.

If he could have as good luck as today every day, his capital could double in just ten days, quadruple in a month, and sixteen times in two months. He could then make up for his loss and live a normal life.

One hundred and sixty thousand U.S. dollars. As long as he could earn one hundred and sixty thousand U.S. dollars, he would stop gambling and never gamble again. He would just find a class to attend.

Or, how about playing something bigger?
If he gambles for ten more days, he will have an extra 160,000 US dollars. With this 160,000 US dollars, he can get his wife back.

As far as he knew, his ex-wife's new marriage was not going well. If he took the money, his ex-wife would definitely come back. What woman doesn't love money?
But is his plan too optimistic?

After all, it would be too much of an exaggeration to say that every day could be as lucky as today.

Kudo Saburo thought about it and decided to extend the time to half a year. He prayed in his heart, to any god would do, please protect him since he was so pitiful.

When his plan is completed, please give him a dream and he will go to the temple to burn incense.

After eating and drinking, he scratched his stomach and lustful thoughts arose in his heart. Then, he felt troubled. He went out to play, but what about his son at home?
Suddenly, he remembered that he had sold his son.

He slapped his head and wondered why he had forgotten his son.

Yes, he still needs to save some money to redeem his son.

Can his son really be redeemed, his wife really come back to him, and his plan to repair the sky really be accomplished?

Kudo Saburo didn't dare to think about it, he couldn't think about it!
At this moment, with a "crackling" sound, his palm bent and turned into a whirlpool. He frowned in confusion and looked at his palm. He was horrified to find that his hand was sinking inward and turning into a whirlpool.

The US dollars on the table were sucked in.

and many more!

He tried to grab the US dollars, but it was in vain. He watched the US dollars being sucked into his body.

A huge feeling of fear covered his whole body. Goose bumps appeared on his arms, his eyes were as big as bells, a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and his mouth and tongue were dry.

What's going on here?
Is he dreaming?

He grabbed his hair in pain and then slapped himself hard.

'Snapped'

A red mark was left on Kudo Saburo's face, and it hurt, but he did not wake up from the dream.

Not a dream?
At this time, the 'crackling' sound was heard again, and his hand sank inward again, forming a vortex. The vortex grew larger and larger, swallowing his entire head.

Wait, what is happening?
Koto Saburo's entire head was trapped in the whirlpool, and he felt that he had come to another space. This space had no color, not even the concept of black. There was no vision, no touch, no hearing. It was completely silent, just like death.

He didn't even have time to feel panic before he was sucked in.

Koto Saburo disappeared from this world.

The lights were still on in the ten-square-meter rental house, illuminating the empty space, and the leftover roast duck was emitting white steam.

Ten minutes later, a bald old man came to the door. He was Kudo Saburo's father. Every night, after finishing his job as a taxi driver, he would come to the rental house where his son lived to see his grandson and check if his son was gambling.

"Saburo?"

"Is Saburo here?"

The old man had rheumatism. As he walked up the stairs, he rubbed his knee which felt like a needle was stuck in it. He came to the door. The door installed outside the house rented by Kudo Saburo was a simple anti-theft door.

It was a door made of some iron bars. He looked through the door and did not see Kudo Saburo and his grandson inside.

He bent down with painful effort, took out the key from the carpet and opened the door.

The ten-square-meter house was in full view, with no place to hide.

The old man frowned unhappily. It was nine o'clock in the evening. Where could Kudo Saburo go at this time?
There was only one possibility, that he went to gamble again. When the old man thought of this, he felt dizzy. He leaned against the wall in a hurry and slowly sat down.

So, where did his grandson go?

You wouldn’t bring your grandson to the casino, would you?
Thinking of this possibility, the old man got so angry that veins on his forehead bulged and he felt dizzy. After calming down for a while, he felt helpless.

He shakily took the money out of his pocket and took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen from the lining of his coat.

He put down a thousand yen and wrote something in his notebook.

'tear'

He tore out the page.

The old man put the money and writing paper under the beer bottle.

Then he slowly left the rental house.

The orange light shone on the green beer bottle, and the shadow of the beer bottle was dragged on the wall. Under the beer bottle was a piece of paper with the following words written on it.

[Saburo, this 1,000 yen is what Daddy earned from his part-time job today. Spend it, don’t gamble. Your health is important, don’t starve yourself.]

[Last time you said that you hated dad, why did you give birth to me when you had no money, dad was very sad and sorry for you]

【sorry】

[Dad can only do some things he can do. When Dad dies, he won’t be able to help you. You have to take good care of yourself.]

……

In a high-end apartment.

Gao Shanlin stared at the ceiling with a dull look, and she burst into tears again.

There were piles of garbage around her and the stench was overwhelming.

Her stomach was twitching because of hunger. She struggled to get up from the bed and looked around. Black plastic bags had piled up like a mountain, the table was littered with leftover cup noodles, and bugs were crawling on the table and the floor.

Rin Takayama came to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. Her beautiful face was swollen, her body had gained a lot of weight, and she had a little belly. She quickly lowered her head, unwilling to face herself like this.

Ever since she heard the sad news of her father's death, she collapsed. All of a sudden, she didn't know what the meaning of her life was.

She wanted to go to America and escape from everything in Fuso. She hated her father for being a gangster and hurting other people. She hated that everything in her life came from bloody chips.

Before her father died, all the sins were on him and she hid behind him. After her father died, all the sins were clearly on her.

When her father died, she suddenly woke up and realized that she loved her father. Even though her father had many faults and was a complete evil person, she still loved him because her father loved her from the bottom of his heart.

But she truly hated what her father had done, she hated him from the bottom of her soul.

So Gao Shanlin understood that she hated her father from the bottom of her soul, but also loved him from the bottom of her heart.

The grief of his father's death, the confusion about why people live, and the hatred for the huge responsibility, all of these overwhelmed Gao Shanlin.

She was thrown into a sea of ​​pain and continued to sink.

She couldn't find a foothold to survive. Should she continue to spend her father's money to study abroad in America and repay society after graduation?

But the money my father left behind was stained with blood.

She has not forgotten the looks of those victims whose wives and children were separated by her father.

The wife lost her husband and the child lost his father. In order to support the child, the wife worked as a hostess.

This is the kind of money she took.

My father is a sinner, I am the child of a sinner, and I am also sinful.

Recalling her sins once again, Takayama Rin was in great pain. She simply washed up, took out her mobile phone, and planned to order a takeout. She felt painful every time she ordered a takeout, because the money for the takeout also came from her father's inheritance.

She was in so much pain that she became numb and no longer felt pain when ordering takeout.

She also thought about changing herself and walking out of this door from now on, but she lost the courage. She lost the courage to walk out of this door.

She just wanted to get through each day.

'Crackling'

Hey, is this?

Gao Shanlin looked at her hand in surprise. Her hand sank and turned into a whirlpool, swallowing the phone.

Gao Shanlin realized, this is weird?

Did she encounter something weird?
how come?
It's obviously such a small probability event.

She first felt fear because of her body's instinct, and then she felt a sense of relief. As long as she died, she wouldn't have to think about so many things, right?
'Crackling'

The whirlpool appeared again, and this time, it tried to swallow her whole.

First the arms, then the shoulders, then half the body, and finally the whole body.

Ms. Rin Takayama was relaxed, then nervous, and finally shed tears, but she still didn't want to die.

At the moment when she was about to be sucked into the whirlpool, she realized the purpose of life, because she was not dead yet, and if she died, there would be nothing left.

She had to atone for her father's sins with her own life.

When Takayama Rin had this thought, the vortex stopped and then swirled.

Me, I survived?
Gao Shanlin held her knees with both hands and gasped.

She raised her hands and wiped away her tears. Did she survive?

We need to make changes.

She remembered clearly the realization she had at the moment of death that she had to atone for her sins.

Rin Takayama looked at the door handle, put her hand on it and turned it.

……

Inside the hospital.

Qianzhizi has been successfully treated.

She was wearing a hospital gown, her face was pale, and she was sitting on the bed. She said, "Brother Uehara, thank you."

"I didn't expect that Saeko-sister's boyfriend would be Uehara-sister."

"Can you tell me how you two met?"

Qianzhizi showed a gossipy expression.

Fujiwara Saeko was chatting gossip with her, and Uehara Tetsuno knew that Chieko was pretending to be strong and optimistic. If he didn't save her to the end, he would hear bad news about Chieko again after a while.

Uehara Tetsuya touched his chin and said, "Chizhizi, I saved you, and I owe you a favor."

"You have to repay me. You can't let me save people in vain."

Fujiwara Saeko looked back with a little surprise, but she didn't say anything. She trusted Uehara Tetsuya and she imagined that Uehara Tetsuya wanted to solve the problem instead of taking advantage of the favor to do some messy things.

Qianzhizi nodded and said, "Brother Uehara, as long as it is something I can do, I will do it."

Uehara Tetsuya said, "You don't need to repay me."

"I know a welfare home. You can go there and volunteer."

"Be a volunteer for three years as a way of repaying my kindness. I won't help you with your college tuition, but I will introduce you to a good job so that you can earn your tuition by yourself."

"Of course, that's if you want to go to college."

Chizhiko breathed a sigh of relief, and her hands that were tightly grasping the sheets loosened. Although she knew that it probably wouldn't happen, she was a little worried in her heart that Brother Uehara would ask her to do something bad.

She nodded and said, "Okay!"

……

Inside the welfare home.

An old lady with dementia basks in the sun.

Because of Uehara Tetsuno's introduction, the director warmly received Chizhizi and said, "Chizhizi, just follow the nurse. The nurse will teach you how to take care of the elderly."

At this time, a beautiful girl came in from outside and said, "Um, are you recruiting volunteers here?"

Qianzhizi turned her head and her eyes lit up. The person coming was a very beautiful girl.

Takayama Rin's eyes lit up when she saw Chieko.

The dean said, "Yes, you two are the same age, so why don't you two get to know each other?"

The two girls stretched out their hands and lay down together.

……

Tetsuya Uehara looked at the system panel.

One hundred million points have arrived.

[User: Lin Mu]

【Points: 100 million】

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Tetsuya Uehara was thinking, what kind of opportunity should he find to release that thing?

He thought about it for a moment, and decided to just have some fun first and think about it while he was having fun.

He hadn't had a sweet time with his little witch for a long time, and it was time to take the female president named Bai something out for a walk when she came to him last time.

Thanks to @貓军 for the reward of 1500.

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