King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

The journey of exploring phaseless memory continues.

The more Solomon delved into the other party's past, the more surprised he was by the present.

The child was gentle and considerate, occasionally naughty, but also quickly adjusted his approach when he realized that others were unhappy.He seemed to have a good relationship with everyone, and he seemed to have a hand with everyone in the communication, but despite this, Solomon still had to admit that the boy was a real atmosphere regulator.

From the identity he brought into "Romani Akiman", we can know that, as the last master, the pressure on him is actually very heavy, but as far as the several fragments that Solomon participated in Look, he didn't seem to have seen that person show a dejected look.

He seemed to be full of energy and smiling all the time.

The former Wuxiang—that is, the boy who called himself Aize, his appearance is not as delicate as the current Heroic Spirit.In Solomon's opinion, his appearance in the past can only be called handsome, but despite this, Solomon, who bears the identity of "Romani Akiman", still thinks that the appearance of Wuxiang in the past is better than the present hundred times.

At least, in the past, he would laugh heartily, curse out of embarrassment, blush from embarrassment, and be in a daze from fright.

He was more interesting in the past than he is now.

It was an indescribable and unexplainable feeling.

Wu Xiang, who looks like a heroic spirit, can also laugh and show expressions other than blank expression, but other than that, he doesn't show any more emotions.

Heroic Spirit Wuxiang is the type who makes you feel that he is very calm even if he shows a frightened expression.

Although such a statement sounds contradictory, Solomon felt it so deeply.

That's probably a kind... The Magic King carefully pondered the face of the black long-haired boy in his memory, and with some difficulty found a more suitable word from his not-so-rich emotional inventory.

Having seen the most frightening things, there is a sense of disdain for other, more mundane frights.

It feels that the inner part of Heroic Spirit Wuxiang is empty and monotonous, as if the only goal left is to restore "Solomon" to its original state.

Thinking of this, Solomon raised his eyes from his clasped hands.This is the No. 13 memory fragment that he participated in. After he was distracted from the last fragment, he found himself sitting alone in an empty conference room, and the voices of boys and girls talking came from outside the door.

The memories that allowed him to enter were naturally his participation, so when Solomon heard Aize's voice, he got up and opened the door without thinking.

The black-haired boy was walking with the sub-servant girl.

They seemed to be talking about some very serious topic, and the expressions on both of their faces were indifferent.Ai Ze spoke seriously while gesticulating something, while the sub-servant Mash listened quietly, nodding occasionally to show that he was trying to keep up with the topic.

The two came here from the end of the corridor, and Solomon didn't know what to think, so he just stayed at the door of the office and watched them without saying a word.

"Mash, give me your hand."

As he was talking, Ai Ze suddenly diverted from the topic, and the girl who was asked for extra by him was only stunned for a moment, and then obediently handed over her hand after recovering.

Then, Solomon saw a scene that surprised him.

Matthew walked on the right side of Aize. She stretched out her right hand when the other party made a request, so Ai Ze took the other's dominant hand in this way, and then pulled the other party into her body with force. in the arms.

"?!"

"Hey, senior!"

Like Solomon who was watching, the sub-servant girl who was suddenly hugged by Aize was also taken aback by the sudden "attack" of the opponent.She tensed all her muscles suddenly, and her purple pupils trembled uncontrollably.

"Senior, you want to... 噫!"

Without any explanation, after Aize held Matthew's right hand, his other hand followed the other free arm around the girl's back.Following his movements, Matthew put her stiff hand on his shoulder, and she was so flustered that she didn't know where to put her eyes, and she couldn't help looking at the boy with a smile on his face.

"Are you ready, Mash?"

"Eh? What?"

Without waiting for the other party to give a confirmed answer, Ai Ze took the lead to retreat, and then took Matthew to take a step forward.

Then, the two of them turned around in the not-so-wide corridor.

"Wait, wait, senior? I, I'm a little unstable."

"It's okay, I'll support you, turn around according to the strength I press on your back, um, beautiful, relax, step left foot, then right foot, good, smart."

Aize guided the sub-servant girl step by step out of the triangular trajectory.The latter's pace changed from staggering at the beginning to smooth and smooth later, even showing a faint smile on the original tense face.

At the end of the day, the boy raised the girl's hand, leading her to turn around in a beautiful circle, and raised the hem of the short black skirt in a playful arc.

"Huh, ex-senior!"

"Ok?"

Ai Ze looked at the sub-servant girl with a smile, and said, "This is the waltz, Matthew, it's very simple."

"This is……"

"The female step is very simple to dance. A man who is good at dancing will use his right hand on your back to guide you in circles, forward and backward... You should have a good understanding of my hint just now, right?"

"Yes! Senior...I didn't expect you, Senior, to dance!"

"Hey, I learned it in school before."

The sub-servant girl stared at her with admiring eyes for several seconds, and Ai Ze, who had been putting on an expression of ease before, showed a shy expression on his face.He stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, blinked towards a point in the void, his cheeks were slightly red, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Because I saw you watched the video of the waltz contest for a long time last time, Matthew, I wanted to take you to dance once, so that you can feel it. I hope you won't be scared."

"No, no, I, I'm very happy, senior! Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ai Ze reached out and touched the head of the sub-servant girl, then turned around very naturally, and raised his voice to greet Solomon who was standing in the shadow of the corridor fork.

"Doctor, do you want to try it?"

'Doctor, do you want to try it? '

'Eh, me?No, no, I can't actually dance. '

lie.

Solomon twitched the corner of his mouth, and then abruptly turned his facial expression into a smile full of interest before the other party took the initiative to come over.

"Okay."

He heard words that were completely different from what he remembered: "Then I have to trouble Ai Jun to dance."

"what?"

So the situation has evolved into such a weird appearance.

Solomon imitated Aizebaomaxiu's previous posture and stretched out his hands to encircle the opponent. He raised the opponent's left hand and let it gently rest on his upper arm, posing a very standard ready posture.

"Doctor...I didn't expect you to be able to dance."

The boy was a full head shorter than him, and when he surrounded him with his arms, almost his whole body was shrouded in his shadow.

Ai Ze straightened his chest forward, as if he was a little unaccustomed to the force gently stroking his back.

"It's weird, I've never skipped the women's step... Maybe I can't react at once."

Aize raised his head, lowered his head again, and finally chose to keep his eyes on his and Solomon's feet that were almost touching each other.

"Senior, the video says that you can't bow your head while dancing."

Matthew, who was standing aside, reminded in time.

"Of course I know...Doctor, you are so tall. My neck hurts when I look up at you."

Ai Ze mumbled as if he had been exposed, then raised his head and complained about Solomon.

"I might step on the doctor's foot...but don't worry, I'll take the responsibility of shining your shoes afterwards."

"That's not necessary, Chaldea still has a shoe-shine machine that can be used."

Solomon smiled, recalling the steps he took when he was watching the boys and girls dance, and he bent slightly and sighed softly next to the boy's reddened ears: "Then start counting down to three seconds? Three, two..."

Learning to dance is not a problem at all.

Solomon, who couldn't keep time before watching Aize dance, thought so confidently.The waltz is three beats, the male step is to step on the left foot first, and then follow with the right foot in a quarter-circle arc... such a simple thing, can't he just watch the scene and learn it?

But it turns out...he really can't.

"Ow."

"hiss."

"Tsk... it hurts."

After stepping on Aize's feet for the tenth time, Solomon was stopped by the other party in embarrassment.He watched the boy throw off the hand that was on his body, took a few steps back hastily, stretched out his hand and raised his foot to pat the off-white print on his leather shoes vigorously.

"Doctor, your dancing skills are too bad!"

While cleaning his shoes, the teenager complained loudly: "You can't dance at all, you liar."

"Uh... sorry, I just haven't danced in a long time."

Solomon made an excuse for himself regardless of what happened, and then he cautiously approached and asked, "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Do you want to come to the infirmary if you step on it?

Such a sentence "biu" jumped out of Solomon's mind, and then he quickly erased it.

After all, he didn't get the chance to say that sentence. After cleaning his two shoes, the young Aize opened his arms towards him angrily.

"?"

Solomon looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

Because there was a deviation from the original memory from the very beginning of the answer, he didn't know what the other party meant by posing this pose.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Show it, open your hands."

Ai Ze glared at him angrily, and then jumped straight up the second Romani froze in the pose he asked for.

"!"

Solomon jumped when he was thrown into his arms suddenly by the other party, but before he could get out of the shock and feel further joy, he felt the other party's hand trembling on his back.

"..."

"You dance the female step for me!"

Because his hands are not long enough and his height is not high enough, he had to bury most of his face in the other party's arms. Only in this way can he assume a relatively normal waltz preparation posture and shouted in a muffled voice: "Don't worry about it because of me." If you are shorter than you, just look at me... Girl step, show me the sky!"

The other party's tone was too strong, and Solomon subconsciously raised his neck according to the other party's request.Then, just a second before his eyes were blinded by the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, he heard Matthew's snigger from the crowd watching.

Solomon glanced helplessly at the sub-servant girl, then secretly lowered his head to look at the boy buried in his chest.

My ears are red, and I feel very hot.

Because they got closer than before, Solomon could clearly smell the smell of the other party's hair by lowering his head slightly.

What is the taste of a vigorous young man who spins?

The answer is nothing.

No shampoo smell, no fruity body wash smell, not even thin post-workout sweat.

Solomon slowly turned around following the strength exerted on his back by the other party, and danced his gaze along with the other party's black hair hanging down his temples.

He seems to wash his hair very clean, so what about his body?

Solomon, who was thinking in such a trance, leaned down slowly, brought the tip of his nose to the exposed neck of the other party, and sniffed gently.

"!"

"Tsk..."

His foot was stomped hard.

"Dancing gives me concentration."

Ai Ze raised his head from his embrace, twitching the corner of his mouth and reproached.

"……Feel sorry."

I have to say that although the posture is awkward, Ai Ze is really good at dancing, and also very good at guiding people to take the correct dance steps.After going back and forth in the corridor for three or four times, the boy let go of Solomon on his own initiative. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and fanned himself with a slightly exaggerated hand.

"Okay, remember the steps?"

Panting lightly, Ai Ze said, "You can invite others to dance at Christmas, so don't step on their feet anymore."

"But senior, when the doctor danced with you just now, he danced the female step...do you want him to dance the female step?"

Matthew, who was standing aside, stepped forward in time to help Aize fan the wind together.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment, and after he quickly reacted, he mumbled softly, "Then I can't help it."

He turned his head, and put the emotions in his eyes under the scorching light of a fluorescent lamp: "Anyway, it's impossible for me to dance with him at that time."