Ten bundles of Duodara.

A boy with short flaxen hair, gentle personality, and loves to laugh.

With just one glance, Yayoi was sure that this boy was a standard Buddhist boy, and, inexplicably, he was in sync with a certain boy in his memory, whether it was his appearance or his personality.

Another boy who seemed to Yayoi to belong to the Buddhist lineage... probably Natsume Takashi.

Ten bundles of Tatara were found by Kusanagi Izumo from the warehouse behind, with the purpose of making a bowl of omelet rice for her, just to avoid becoming a coffee shop that Yayoi said was not doing business properly.

Fortunately, Juju Tara is a person who is interested in everything.

Cooking skills, of course.

Soon, the delicious omurice, at the request of Yayoi, drew a heart with ketchup, and added two letters on it, which seemed to mean 'IloveU'.

Yayoi took a spoon and ate the delicious omurice. After eating, she smiled at the nervous Tokusu Tara: "Jusuka-kun, the omurice is delicious, very good." He was not stingy gave a thumbs up.

Ten bundles of Tatara breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has been studying cooking for a while, it is the first time he cooks for guests, so he is still very nervous.

Zhou Fangzun lay on the back of the sofa, looked at Yayoi, didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Kusanagi Izumo was smoking a cigarette, wearing sunglasses, calmly lowered his head, holding a wine glass and wiping the water stains on the wine glass with kitchen paper.

Seeing Zhou Fangzun's strange gaze, Shishu Tara couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth, and approached Kusanagi Izumo mysteriously: "Boss, what's wrong with Zun's appearance? Why are you staring at Ms. Yayoi all the time? No way." It's..." As he said that, Tokuta Tara looked downcast: "Boss, I remember that Zun... doesn't seem to be a child lover, right!"

Kusanagi Izumo glanced at the flaxen head next to him with a black line on his head.

Reaching out and pushing his hair: "You're too close to me."

Shishu Tatara took a step back quickly, not to mention how cute his expression was.

"She is from the Green King clan, and Izumo is just interested in her power." Izumo Kusanagi still couldn't ignore the ten beams of Tatara's gaze, and couldn't help but sighed, explaining to him.

King of Green?

Ten bundles of Tatara only thought about it for a while before reacting.

Among these kings, the green king whose sword shattered and fell should be the strangest one. It is said that she does not want to become the green king, but the matter of awakening the sword of Damocles does not mean that she is unwilling. It is not necessary to become, this is the choice of the slate.

But this King of Green has no base, the poor need the King of Gold to help, and the only clan is his own students, resisting his identity as the King of Green in this way.

Her sword has been steady for the previous few years.

But in the past few years, they have been on the verge of a breakthrough, causing those rabbits to run around all day long. It is said that during the fire in Fuyuki City, the sword suddenly shattered. Someone saw the previous situation, and it seemed that it was still suicide.

At that time, the fire in Fuyuki City, if the sword was falling, it might not be as simple as the Kanagawa sinkhole.

"Green King Duomai, why doesn't she develop a clan?" Zhou Fangzun looked at Yayoi with heavy eyes, looking a little serious, but still took the time to yawn.

Zhou Fangzun, who often fell asleep to prevent the sword from falling, hadn't seen the sun during the day for a long time, so he felt a little glaring, and his biological clock was clamoring for him to go to sleep.

"How much power a person has, then how much responsibility he has to bear. When you think about how much you want to get, it means how much you have lost. In equal exchange, what you get is directly proportional to what you lose. My teacher is an ordinary woman, she does not have the desire to maintain world peace, and of course she is not willing to give more."

Yayoi stretched out his hand to hold the milk cup that Kusanagi Izumo had just pushed in front of her, and looked down at the milk in the cup.

The voice was cold: "Zhou Fangzun, the Scarlet King, you have gained the power of the Red King, what have you lost?"

Zhou Fangzun didn't speak for a while, what did he lose?

He lost too many things, but he also gained a lot. During the period of just awakening, he was actually very confused. He found that his strength was too strong. It is good to control this power, but the sword of Damocles is too powerful, almost falling off the sword, destroying the homes of thousands of people.

The lives of those people were placed on his shoulders, but the reason for his awakening at the beginning was because he wanted to protect his friends.

He lazily turned around, leaned against the back of the sofa, and raised his finger: "Izumo, bring me two glasses of bourbon."

"OK, OK." Kusanagi Izumo expressed helplessness, but poured two glasses of whiskey swiftly.

Zhou Fangzun drank two glasses of wine in one go.

The anxious breath on his body subsided a lot at once, he tugged on his tie, and frowned irritably: "It's really troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yayoi and went upstairs directly. Tokuta Tara smiled helplessly at Yayoi, then turned around and trotted after her.

Yayoi obediently drank the milk in the glass. After drinking the glass, there was a ring of milk stains on her lips. Compared with the calm little adult before, she looked more like an underage girl. Kusanagi Izumo bent down, He propped his chin and looked at Yayoi, with an unburned cigarette still in his fingers: "I said, Miss Yayoi, you made our king angry as soon as you came, isn't it good?"

Yayoi's inorganic pupils turned to Kusanagi Izumo, and suddenly sneered coldly: "The weakness of the clan will cause the fall of the king, Kusanagi Izumo, is Zhou Fangzun also unwilling to accept the power of the Red King like my teacher? ?”

"I don't think that Lord Shishu is very strong, but you are powerful but you are single-handedly. Do you want your king to help you every time at the risk of the sword falling? It is too useless Go ahead, and you are different from me." Yayoi held her chin and smiled obediently, but the words she said were full of malice: "It was only five months when I accepted the clan seal, in other words , I am the child who grew up in the arms of the green king Domayi, she protects me out of maternal love, but why does the red king take care of you so much?"

The smile on Kusanagi Izumo's face gradually disappeared with Yayoi's sweet and somewhat bitter voice.

Yayoi snorted.

Jumping off the high stool, he took out the money from his wallet and patted it in front of Kusanagi Izumo: "I'm done eating, thank you for the hospitality."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Kusanagi Izumo's reaction, he just wanted to open the door of the coffee shop and go out.

"The weakness of the clan will cause the fall of the king. Is Miss Yayoi talking about herself?"

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