[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

"KING——!" In the distance, the young man with chestnut hair greeted with a smile, as if he was worried that the caller would not be able to see him, and he raised his arm and waved it vigorously, as if he would want to have the other arm intact. Just lift it up together.

Zhou Fangzun threw the cigarette butt back, the flame ignited out of thin air and burned it to ashes, even a trace disappeared in the wind: "Ah."

During the conversation, Zhou Fangzun had already met Shishu Duodara and Anna. During Shishu Duodara’s hospitalization, Anna rarely went back to HOMRA. Instead, it was Mr. Doll Rabbit who only came with Anna on the first day, and after that Went back to HOMRA with Izumo Kusanagi.

"Aha, KING is in a good mood." Juju Tatara is a very sunny and gentle person, and even an optimist. Even if his arm is still in a plaster cast, his bright mood can't be clouded a bit.

"Honor, happy." Anna was also on the side, nodding seriously.

"..." Zhou Fangzun remained silent for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly, and he gently put a hand on Anna's head, touched it, and said to the ten bunches of tatara, "go back .”

After staying in the hospital for so many days, Tokuta Tara really wanted to stretch, but he gave up because of the other hand that could not move freely: "The weather is so nice."

"Ah." Zhou Fangzun nodded, looking down at Anna who was holding one of his trousers.

"This time, when I was in the hospital, I suddenly thought of Sister Xia Ji for some reason." The chestnut-haired young man raised his face, looked at the enthusiastic sun with a smile, and said in a brisk tone, "I always feel that preparations are about to start." We met again."

This time, Zhou Fangzun didn't stay silent anymore, he folded his fingers in his trouser pockets, touched the cigarette case inside, and worried that Anna didn't take it out: "...well, I'll see you."

The two men on the run—

In fact, the white-haired boy, who called himself Izona, didn't know how things got to this point.

How should I put it, when he came out of the academy to go shopping, he was entangled by two groups of people in cyan uniforms and playing with red flames. The momentum was like facing an endless enemy.

Then, after being saved, the person who saved him was also the one who wanted to kill him? !

【What the hell is going on! 】

Thinking of this, Izanashe wiped his face vigorously to wipe off all the rain.

As for Izanasha, how did he join hands with a third party who came to chase him, a young man known as Yatogami Kuro... No, it’s a very long story to say that they fled together Yes, even if the story happened only three days ago.

"That...why did you help me?" This is what Izanashe didn't understand the most. Although he believed that he was not the so-called "murderer", he couldn't deny that he was in the hands of those who chased and killed him. The person in the photo is him.

"I never believed you." Yatogami Gouro said calmly, "I only believe in one thing, and that is the last words of the dead master."

"Ahaha..." Seeing Yatogami Gorou, who has begun to indulge in the recorded quotations of the former Colorless King, Izanasha laughed dryly, and asked cautiously, "Then... For the one who came to us today..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yatogami Gorou, who seemed to be unable to hear the sound from the outside world: "Don't mention that person!" Looking frightened, he took a few breaths and calmed down, "...Sorry."

"Niko is fine, Kuro has no malice..." The sleeping cat on the other side was woken up by Yatogami Kuron's murderous intent, and its fur was blown up, grinning at Yatogami Kuron, Being hugged awkwardly by Izanasha, "That, that...it's okay, if you don't mind...can we talk a little more?"

【That person... must be someone Xiao Hei cares about very much.Although it seems to be caring in another way. 】

"That person...is very strong, almost inferior to the king." Yatogami Kuro said, without realizing that his hand holding the sword began to lose blood and turn white, and his veins were almost bursting , "...Although I don't want to admit it, the current me...can't beat him."

The unwillingness in the words was almost overflowing, it was the unwillingness and anger that did not want to admit that he was inferior to others but could not resist the fact.

"Ah...ah?" Izanashe was a little flustered, because it seemed that the very powerful person had now joined the camp that wanted to kill them, "Could it be that there is nothing else... .”

The black-haired young man smiled wryly, and just about to answer no, he suddenly thought of a person, a person...who could definitely be defeated, Yushaoshenzi.

"...No, there is indeed one."

"Huh? What? Except for the king, is there anyone who can completely abuse Zi?" Hearing the very interesting news, Sukuna put down the handheld device in his hand, turned his face, and said "I'm very interested." The expression on his face showed that he was only a child about ten years old, but he was so interested in fighting and killing.

In fact, it's not just Sukuna, the only three people and one bird in the small "base" all pay attention to Ziji, the God of Yushao.

Yu Shaoshenzi was taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "What, I thought Xiaoliu knew, because Xiaoliu asked just now." He took off his soaked coat, and took the grey-haired uncle Panzhou. Tianji handed over a dry towel to wipe her dripping hair.

"At least I didn't know that Zi was weaker than her before I asked." The boy who covered one eye smiled and rolled his eyes.

He raised his head and thought for a while: "Well... beauty is incomplete, and I'm not invincible." A little casually, "When she wields a knife, she is so beautiful... "

"In short, if you underestimate her, you will be blown up."

"Hey - who is who! It's still a woman?! I'm very interested in the fact that I can beat the woman who abused Zi!" Su Jiu jumped up unconvinced, and pointed at Yu Shao Zi asked.

Yu Shaoshen Zi sighed: "I will be blown up, Sukuna.

The noise over there did not affect Bishuiliu, and Panzhou Tianji saw that he seemed to be in deep thought, and asked, "Are you very troubled? Xiaoliu?"

Bi Shuiliu shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "Although I underestimated the princess's fighting power, it doesn't affect the chess game."

"—After all, as long as she steps into Tokyo, it's a foregone conclusion."

In Zhenmecho, Natsuhime returned to Tokyo after losing her friend for many years.

Looking at the dim lights, heavy traffic, and noisy world not far away at night.

Xia Ji let out a long, long sigh: "Tokyo, I'm back."

The "coming back" this time is different from last time, how could she not know what she will face when she steps into Tokyo?This time, she took the initiative to step into the vortex created by the king.

But she was never the passive one.

——I am not a chess player, but a chess player.