"Hatta, stop!" Kusanagi Izumo took out the cigarette butt, lit the spark, and took a deep puff to stop him.

"Brother Zun is in an unstable state now, why are you causing trouble?"

The status of the clan and the king are connected together.

Excessive use by either party will cause unrest in the other party, especially a violent clan like theirs.

"But..." Misaki Yata rubbed her forehead irritably. It was too uncomfortable for him to endure it like this.

"We should wait and see. If it hasn't been properly resolved by night, then we'll go to the Imperial Pillar Tower to find out!"

The King of Gold knows best.

"it is good."

Misaki Yata agreed.

When night comes, all the restlessness comes to an abrupt end at a certain moment. Even Zhou Fangzun, who was about to lose control, felt as if hot water was pouring into his heart, melting the violent magma at the bottom of the volcano.

The tables and chairs glowing red around them gradually returned to their original appearance...the light was dim, but it made people feel at ease!

"Zun, are you okay?" Anna Kushina ran over and asked.

"Well! It's okay now!" His low voice sounded relaxed after fatigue, Zhou Fangzun chuckled and rubbed her hair.

Zhou Fangzun said, "Although I don't understand the reason, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

"Yeah!" Kushina Anna nodded again and again, "A hunch tells me that this is a good thing!"

"Really?" As soon as these words came out, the members of the Red Team who were originally unhappy around them became excited. If it's good news, how long will they last?

"Anna-san, what color did you see?"

"Yes, yes, what color is this time?"

Kushina Anna thought back to the color she just saw. It was also red, but a little different. The red seemed brighter.

And that smell...so warm!

It was as if someone touched her head gently, smiled sadly at her, and then left happily.

"He must be a good person!"

Although I still can’t figure it out, it’s a better ending than I imagined.

……

At the same time, in the ward of Tokyo Hospital, Yukimura looked at the note left on the table, frowning and wanting to laugh a little.

[My boss asked me to go back and work overtime tonight, but I can’t come over! ——Uncle Cat stays. 】

Yukimura: "..."

Why does it feel weird!

The silver-white fox stretched out its claws angrily, [Host, how could you be like this? Do you know how much this hurts me? 】

Nioh raised his eyebrows, [Is there any? I just want to borrow your space! 】

His understatement made the silver fox even more irritable: [You don't even look at what you put in? 】

The fox was so angry that he almost jumped up and scratched Niou's hair.

This is the Sword of Damocles, and it’s the one that belonged to the Red King. Deeply endowed with the power of fire, extremely violent and powerful, if you put it in his space, are you going to blow up his space?

The more the silver fox thought about it, the sadder he became. He pulled out a white scarf from nowhere, flicked it casually, and cried: [If you want to change swords, just tell me...why beat around the bush with me! 】

Nioh: [……]

Don't add drama to yourself, thank you!

Nioh explained: [I have no choice but to put it here with you! 】

The Damocles Sword is different from the ordinary Fusangshen in that it has not existed for 99 years and cannot be transformed. Silver-white foxes are special cases...

He had just reached an agreement with the Sword of Damocles and became its new owner. Then we can’t let our swords continue to soak in the water——

It is also not possible to arrange separate housing for him.

And putting it in a box is even more frustrating for the irritable Red King Sword who advocates freedom.

and so……

[According to social status and sword sect seal, he should be your third brother! 】 Niou coaxed the silver-white fox, "Just because he is your brother...just do it this favor!" 】

[Think of another way to see if we can get it to be released smoothly without causing trouble for you in the future——]

The silver-white fox pouted and was unhappy. King Ni had already said so, could it possibly refuse?

But to let him compromise like this and agree directly, it seems like he is cowardly of the Red King!

[Then let’s discuss it first. I must have some benefits! 】The silver fox showed his cunning and wanted to talk alone.

Nioh agreed.

Holding the Red King's Sword, he walked into the silver fox's space.

What follows is a free conversation between brothers that Nioh cannot listen to and does not care about. The two brothers on the left and right will not harm him.

I don’t know what they talked about in the end, but the silver fox agreed, and the sword of the red king became much more honest. only……

【What did you say? I still have to agree to your conditions! 】Niwang looked at him in surprise.

This little fox must have been wandering recently, and you still dare to negotiate terms with him!

[I’ve helped you so much recently, and it’s considered hard work. Shouldn’t you give me a reward? 】The silver fox said pitifully.

It raised the short toes on its paws, "I still have to help you comfort the sick, I have to give up my space for others to live in, and I have to take care of the only clan... The donkeys in the landlord's house are not as tired as me!" 】

Nioh: [……]

The young man raised his head and looked helplessly at the deep sea space where heavy snow suddenly fell. In just a few seconds, in the blink of an eye, the world changed from dark to white?

The environment changed too quickly, and he couldn't adapt.

[Okay, I promise you a condition, you can come to me to line up anytime! 】For the sake of this heavy snow.

The silver-white fox suddenly beamed and skipped away happily.

The new year goes by very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the fifteenth day of the first lunar month for the flower grower.

This day is like the last carnival of the new year. After it is over, everything must be on track. An ordinary year will start again...

It was also on this day that Nioh received a call from Barbara to spend the last day together.

At noon, he and the Swordsmen ate together in the lobby, tasted refreshments, and talked. In the evening, he opened the door and prepared to set off.

The young man looked helplessly at his clothes.

He went to Barbaro. In the eyes of the swordsmen, it was a normal social interaction that could not be avoided and could not be rude. So, dress extra fancy!

Before, Haori was a low-key dark color.

Today's outfit directly breaks through the bottom line of low-key.

He always likes silver, so what Hasebe and his colleagues prepared for him today was a light gray kimono.

You can barely see the white lining underneath. The waist is only held up by a semi-red belt with a pattern. The red rope tied around the waist is tied into a bow and hung with a white ring jade pendant.

It gently collides with the blue agate bead at the end of the red rope, making a crisp sound.

The outermost feather-woven jacket is silver-gray, embroidered with silver thread, and is particularly soft and dazzling under the moonlight. On the back of Haori, dots of branches of red plums were painted. From the red plums to the lower edge, thin silver-gray lines of different shades were used to outline neat auspicious lines.

finally--

A white snowdrop blooming in bud next to his ear made Niou's delicate and boundless face even more colorful.

Silver and white are not at all abrupt!

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