The whole world knows that I crossed

Away from Gakuen Island, on the last section of the bridge connecting to the mainland of Japan, Scepter 4 Deputy Chief Awashima Seri showed obvious surprise on his face.

"You knew things would turn out like this?"

She turned to look at the blond man beside her with a calm expression.

The man's eyes hidden behind the lavender lenses are calm and serene.

"Don't draw conclusions unilaterally, Xiao Shili."

He still uses the cynical Kyoto accent that Seri Awashima is familiar with, but also with a kind of inexplicable calmness, and it seems very innocent that Seri Awashima doesn't believe a word. Dodging words.

"After all, it's that 'Yuqian'... How can I, a small bar owner like me, predict the movements of that lord?"

Seri Awashima watched him quietly, not speaking.

The blond man—San (Ma) Mou (Ma) Kusanagi Izumo of Barbara showed a slight wry smile under the eyes of Scepter4's deputy chief.

"Xiao Shili is too bullying."

He pretended to complain.

"Look at me with such an expression, I will misunderstand you?"

Seri Awashima remained silent, just staring at Kusanagi Izumo's gaze, becoming more and more serene...

The No. [-] figure in Barbara raised his hands high up as if in surrender.

"I lost, I surrendered, and I confessed."

He said "helplessly", and glanced around, paying attention to him and Seri Awashima either explicitly or secretly, because when the kings on both sides were not present, the two No. [-] figures who were fully responsible for leading the rest of the clan were there Here, and it seems that there is no intention to continue the war, so the members of the red group and the blue group who are reluctant to behave peacefully...

Kusanagi Izumo sighed helplessly.

"It will really give me trouble, our wayward king."

He said something that was obviously complaining, but the expression on his face was completely different.

It was a gentle and stretched smile that was gratified and proud, and reassuring in the rejoicing.

Kusanagi Izumo turned his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared there out of nowhere, but looked at the other person's posture, as if he had been silently following him from the beginning to the end, with a wide hood covering most of his face on his head, and a mask on his face. A slender young man wearing a black mask that completely covers the lower half of his face without arousing anyone's suspicion:

"Well... To explain all this... First, let's start with the appearance of this friend? What do you think? Ten beams?"

The moment the name "Ten Beams" came out, everyone present unconsciously let out a high or low exclamation.

Many voices of surprise gathered together inadvertently, forming the center of a small sound wave. The young man who appeared out of nowhere raised his hand, and under the eyes of everyone in disbelief, he took off the hood and mask that covered his face...

"You still have to be so mean-spirited at a time like this... Mr. Kusanagi really has a bad personality..."

The young man who showed his true face sighed pretentiously, while smiling and waving to the Barbara members headed by Hatta Misaki, from shock and disbelief to awakening and ecstasy:

"Hey! Everyone! Long time no see! Seeing that you are still so lively and energetic, I am relieved!"

Before he finished speaking, a slightly trembling body belonging to a child had already been thrown into his arms.

A flaxen-haired young man who appeared out of nowhere—a barbarian cadre who was "confirmed" to have been killed by the new colorless king, Ten-beam Tadara had a wry smile on his lips, and looked at Kusanagi Izumo with a playful look In the middle of the day, he raised his hand to gently touch the soft long silver hair of the little girl in his arms:

"Anna, I'm sorry for worrying you, I'm back!"

Wearing a red gothic loli dress and a small top hat of the same color, the little girl with a face as delicate as a doll trembled slightly, huddled in the arms of ten bunches of tatara, and shook her head vigorously.

No matter how softly ten bundles of tatara coaxed him, he refused to lift his head from his embrace.

"This……"

The young man helplessly turned his unreliable partners for help.

Hatta Misaki and the others, who were about to swarm him in the middle to confide in surprise, stopped a few steps away from Juju Tatara. They either lowered their heads and fiddled with the skateboard in their hands seriously, or suddenly Putting his shoulders on the shoulders of his companions, he seemed to be very keen to discuss what to have for dinner. He either looked at the five swords of Damocles above the Academy Island from a distance, as if he suddenly had a very strong interest in them, or even He just lost his head, and almost started talking to a rival in a blue uniform not far away...

As for the key object of the ten bunches of Duo Duo Liang, the No. [-] barbarian character, in the eyes of the former full of hope, spread his hands helplessly:

"I'm not respectful, Anna won't obediently listen to me at a time like this..."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze away with a suppressed smile, looked to his side and raised his eyebrows slightly, silently watching the miraculous scene of the ten bundles of Tatara "resurrecting from the dead", and considerately did not speak out immediately at such a time The deputy chief of Scepter4 asked what, a soft smile slowly floated in his eyes.

"You're so considerate, Xiao Shili."

After habitually spitting out a few words, the blond man immediately turned serious.

"Yes, everyone in the blue uniform, as you can see, our companion, Tokuta Tara did not 'die' in the attack some time ago, thanks to the help of the imperial servant, he successfully deceived the colorless Wang's eye, survived the attack."

"As for the reason..."

Kusanagi Izumo's eyes fell on the five giant long swords hanging quietly above the academy island.

"Because of the existence of a certain fortune teller, we knew in advance that such an accident would happen, and at the same time, we were lucky enough to know a little 'possibility' of the future in advance through that fortune teller... ..."

"So the King of Gold, the King of Red, and the King of Blue, these three kings worked together to hide the truth from many people, and staged this big drama of 'the king's melee'."

"The purpose of doing this..."

Kusanagi Izumo narrowed his eyes, with a playful look on his face.

"Maybe it's because, even the kings will feel bored and tired of the too peaceful daily life..."

Seri Awashima: "..."

She can still believe the previous words, but the last paragraph...

What do you think, it was all arranged by someone indiscriminately, right?

As the deputy of the Blue King Munakata Reisi, she didn't believe that her head of office would, as Kusanagi Izumo said, keep even her most trusted lieutenant in the dark, only cooperating to break the boring daily life. The Red King and the Gold King staged such a grand drama.

"Office Chief……"

Scepter 4's powerful, capable, and extremely beautiful deputy chief followed Izumo Kusanagi's eyes to the five giant swords lined up above Gakuen Island.

"What are you..."

What do you want to do?

……

……

His Majesty the Green King, who is being missed by the adjutant, is standing with his "destined rival" the Red King Zhou Fangzun, each with a cigarette in his mouth - the Green King kindly provides cigarettes, and the Red King reciprocates to help his old enemy Lighted the cigarette——as if there was no one else around, watching a certain king-killing battle that was about to take place not far away.

"The King of Silver... Adolf K. Weitzman has such a character... It is really hard to imagine before witnessing it with his own eyes."

The King of Blue held the cigarette between his fingers, and lightly pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, with some kind of surprise and exclamation in his tone.

Leaning against the wall of the shrine behind him with no image, the Red King with an empty expression unconsciously "hummed" in response. After being silent for a while, he finally came to his senses and gave a real reply:

"yes……"

Munakata Reisi raised his eyebrows, glanced at someone sideways, and seemed to say with his eyes, "You didn't take this response seriously, Zhou Fang."

The Scarlet King lazily pulled the corners of his mouth, showing that he didn't care about someone. Originally, if there were no such series of accidents and calculations, for Zhou Fangzun, the Silver King would just be flying around all the time. It was just a stranger in the sky, and he had never been too lazy to pay too much attention to strangers.

The red-haired man's eyes slowly fell to the two people not far away.

It seemed that he had finally finished his final farewell. Half of the silver-haired young man's face was distorted, while the other half showed a sad and gentle smile:

"Good-bye, then, Lieutenant."

He opened his hands and took the initiative to hug the white-haired old man opposite him.

The two don't know what kind of look the Golden King has on his face with his back to Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reisi.

Just the next second, he raised his hand back to the old man who was embracing the young man, and the shining golden light told them that no matter what expression he had, at the end, his determination did not waver in the slightest...

The body of the silver-haired youth gradually collapsed into the arms of the old man.

Those gentle and smiling eyes also slowly closed.

"Thank you...you...Lieutenant..."

The last words spilled from his lips vaguely and brokenly.

In the courtyard of the shrine, which was so quiet that even the sound of falling snow disappeared, this almost whisper-like murmur was clearly transmitted to the ears of Munakata Reishi and Zhou Fangzun.

The King of Gold quietly hugged his friend's body that was gradually losing temperature.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was only a short blink of an eye. The old man picked up the young man's body, which was so cold that it was no different from the surrounding snow, and turned around slowly, with his back still straight and his expression still calm.

He nodded to the dark-haired young man standing far away from the two kings.

The latter bowed his head in return.

The king of gold turned his attention to the second king of Qingchi on the other side.

"Next... I will leave it to you, the King of Blue and the King of Red."

As the old man said, he raised his foot and walked slowly towards the gate of the shrine.

"Probably... there will be no day when we meet again."

"Hope you all are doing well..."

"We must protect this country, Munakata."

"Also... don't let the old man's kindness go to waste, don't reunite with me in the world 'over there' so soon, Zhou Fang."

The figure of the King of Gold gradually disappeared from sight.

And the two kings who stayed in place looked at each other...

What will happen in the future, now, how can there be a conclusion?

The two turned around at the same time, turned their backs to each other, and walked in different directions.

After a while, Qiao Wen was left alone in the huge courtyard of the shrine...

Someone who witnessed a real king-killing scene sighed heavily.

"It's time to go back to Mikage Shrine..."

He whispered to himself.

I don't know whether to tell it to myself, or to the people on the other side of the live broadcast screen.

Large flakes of snow began to fall from the sky.

This heavy snow, which has been suppressed for a long time, finally fell with the night, and with the end of everything, heartily and vividly——