• 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭. 💋 -

"Sh-sha, draw!"

"Yasuha has drawn again!"

• When Yasuha, who was playing mahjong with a junior host for the dinner payment, opened his hand and declared that he won, the other three showed their frustration with their expressions and words as if they had been defeated.

"That's because you guys are always reading the lines. The game is all about waiting and guessing, your intuition." "You knew this guy was going to come. As we promised, today is your pride."

• Yasuha was in high spirits as he poked the winning tile with his finger and drank more. Yasuha's gambling strength was well-known in Neo Basara.

"Yes, yes, we lost. Yasuha is really harsh on everyone except Nemuri Usagi."

"He's fine, just do something more fun and fashionable."

• Just as Yasuha lit a cigarette, someone came in through the half-open sliding door. Yashiro, who was sitting with his back to the sliding door, turned around to see a familiar eccentric man standing there.

"Well, if Nemurito knew that Yashiro liked gambling, he'd probably say he'd try it too."

"Remu-san!"

"Remu, how long have you been watching... seriously."

• Looking down at Yashiro with a grin, Remu went inside without caring about the second-hand smoke that was filling the air, and took a position next to him.

"Hey, do you want to have a game of mahjong for a meal?"

"We could just go ahead and play mahjong, but I'd win, right? "How about a game of chinchirorin between two drinkers?"

• Remu lit her kiseru and picked up the dice from the table, and a few moments later, Yashiro's screams echoed through Neo Basara.