Once upon a time, a gambling deal with Anastasia left Shura in a shambles. The result is that he is now married and has a child?
If this is the second deal...
The other half of heaven was offered by Anastasia. How ironic. The first half of Heaven was invested in his property as a result of a gambling deal on behalf of Shura. The other would now be a gambling object on behalf of his brother.
Recently, her close friend Anastasia, who has not found anything to spend time with, and herself, who is bursting with boredom, first got into a fight and then a strange bet.
The claim simply went like this.
"Hey Shura, if I'm not mistaken, you had an older sister?" Everything started with Anastasia's question.
Then, from the fact that he still hasn't learned his family's true gender, he thought of the person who once accompanied him when he first came to Hell.
"What's her name? I don't remember, but doesn't she like your sister even though she doesn't know her gender?" Anastasia's eyes narrowed cunningly as she grinned.
"And how can this relationship end when your sister is just a piece of wood? Let's help that poor boy"
Shura chuckled lightly, "Good thought, but my sister won't forgive me if she finds out about it. You know, she's related to me by blood after all. I mean, I wouldn't dare do something like that!" Contrary to her words, her lips twisted involuntarily.
"Still, is there any property that the devil would not sell his soul for?" Anastasia continued slyly "The other half of heaven as compensation"
"We agreed"
"Good cooperation" they shook hands with each other smiling. The expression in their eyes resembled foxes who would soon start the game.
The gamble and the rules were simple.
"First of all, block the discovery of Gender until the gambling is over, whatever happens.
Secondly, move the main character (who happens to be his beloved older sister) away from the poor loyal male character (Nanren). So, no matter what, turn the position and the situation into a place that is hard to admit, so that the poor male character moves even more pathetically to a point where his feelings feel impossible. So…" Anastasia continued with a delightful smile, "When the poor male character realized how ironic he was when the gamble was over haha…" The two, a demon and an angel, shook hands and negotiated the rules.
And as a result, Shura was here now.
"No need" Yun Shura quickly refused, but Shura already came prepared for this.
"Really? Brother, didn't you need the money? I'm in so much trouble just because you're my brother, but you reject me without thinking? What about all the preparations I've prepared? Thus, Yun was swept away by his younger brother with great fanfare.
As for Nanren, who was left behind, his entire body suddenly trembled with a shudder.
***
Actually, Yun was also planning to ask Nanren if she could teach him acting. But the matter was taken elsewhere.
"Well, being a model is actually not that easy. You don't need a general facial look. Let's measure your whole body first"
Shura then shoved her between several girls, then sat aside with her child and watched.
No matter how good she looks, for an 18-year-old girl, she is as tall as an average boy and her body is skinnier than a boy's. Yun also knew his status relative to 'formed' men. Still, this was the body of the foreman, and she had no thought of changing her gender again with judgment.
Thus, the preparations continued throughout the afternoon. But the people who came were prepared beforehand. When our only shortcoming was our model, the main character, an attempt was made to draw a conclusion quickly.
Although the first day took a lot of preparation, most of the work was done. From midnight to morning... his abnormal brother was a capitalist boss. Hijvir could not make up for the suffering of this oppression that was paid.
Of course, the demons were more active at night, he couldn't say anything, but Yun had come to the point where he would collapse on the bed if we let him.
Finally, feeling that her patience would not last, Shura let her go.
After being dropped off by the car in front of his door towards the morning, he lay empty on the bed and stared at the ceiling. After a while, he got up cursing and almost flew towards the school, as if reminding him that it was time for the lesson so as not to be late.
All day, he put his head on the desk and slowly fell asleep as he thought of his high school days.
***
"Where is the mask?"
One of the reasons Yun agreed. The job of being a model could have been ridiculous, even though she didn't want to be recognized when her face was now known to almost the entire nation.
But Shura had a new concept.
Modeling is based on body and face. And if the person whose outfit looks good is not interesting, it is a failure.
Still, Shura made things up for his brother, thinking that his business didn't need to be a success. What's the problem ? After all, he had a lot of money to spend, and the matter of getting the other half of Heaven would make up for it abundantly.
Chicken is not spared from the place where the goose will come.
Thus, from now on, a strange model would attract attention, tangled in the page of a famous company's magazine. Masks to match the outfit that cover her face, yet a strange result that reveals an unconcealable mystery and beauty.
With Shura's contribution to the flames, the news quickly spread in a blaze of eyes.
But the important thing was to maintain continuity rather than flashing out like a straw flame.
-To be continued-