After tearing Wang Jian with bare hands

Izumi Juro was indeed a little hungry.

But even if I eat something, I will be held by Nakahara Chuya, so...

"Are you afraid that I will disappear again?"

"what."

...Are you actually admitting it so directly!?

"By the way, Zhongye, how are Mr. Zhou and the others doing?"

Zhong Yuan looked at him angrily, "Is this the only thing you want to ask about and reappeared after four years of disappearance?"

Quan Juro's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a sweetness on his face that he didn't even notice.

"Chuya is... jealous?"

"what!"

He even admitted it again!

And in front of so many people!

But even thinking about it, why should he care?Thinking of this, Izumi Juro held up the pastry he had just made with Akiko Yosano, and under the admiring eyes of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, he lifted it up, and when he was about to bite... He wanted to share, and handed the pastry to Zhongya Zhongyuan mouth.

"Do you want to have a bite too?"

"I don't..." Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, "It's not a big deal to have a taste." He slightly leaned forward, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Then, under the gradually horrified eyes of everyone, he chewed slowly.

But the gazes of these people were too conspicuous, which made him frown, "This...is there any problem?"

Izumi Juro withdrew his hand, and whimpered at the place Nakahara Chuya had bitten, "It's okay, it's pretty sweet."

Members of Armed Detective Agency: ...

"This, is this the smell of love?" Atsushi Nakajima whispered.

It can make a person speak nonsense with their eyes open!What Mingming did with Dr. Xie Ye was extremely painful!

"in love?"

"Ah, that's right, we're in love!"

When Zhong Yuanzhong also said this, his expression was extremely gentle, "Right, Ah Quan."

"Yes, Chuya."

"So Mr. Zhou's business..."

Nakahara Chu also raised his hand angrily, and tapped Izumi Juro on the head lightly.

"Fool."

"Hey?"

"I have notified them a long time ago, I am afraid that I will arrive in Yokohama in a while."

only……

"Why can't you spend more time with me?"

Nakahara Chuya's aggrieved voice instantly pierced Izumi Juro's heart.Sweet, itchy.

"Then go on a date!"

Just after speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Kunikida Doppo folded his arms, "Did the client come up?"

"The principal?"

"Ah, our Armed Detective Agency is also going to accept missions."

Any tasks that the military and police cannot handle can all be thrown to their armed detective agency.

As soon as he mentioned this, Atsushi Nakajima's eyes lit up, and he rushed to the door and opened it.

Just before opening the door, there was still a smile on his face.After opening the door...

Kusanagi Izumo poked his head out, "Hey, it seems we are not late."

"Zun, go in."

The leader, Zhou Fangzun, nodded and walked in.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned when he saw this scene.

Wait, wait... Isn't this the client?Why does it look more like Hong Kong black than the Hong Kong black in it?

"Young man, don't worry too much! We're just here to look for Juro Izumi." Tokuta Tara patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder with a smile, and followed inside.

So ever.

The scene became like this.

Nakahara Nakaya was sitting next to Izumi Juro, across from Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo and others, on the right were Mr. Hirotsu Yanagi and his subordinates, and Su Fangzun who came suddenly.

Quanjuro was still happily eating the cake in his hand.

Seeing that Zhou Fangzun was safe and sound, there was a smile on his face.Especially when I saw the ten bunches of Tatara who were supposed to be hidden in the small broken plastic sword and survived in the state of souls, after becoming a human, I was even more surprised.

"Mr. Ten Beams?"

"It seems that your body is fine."

Toku Tatara smiled, "That's right. After you left... I became like this."

"There's nothing wrong with your body."

"As for you..."

Just as Izumi Juro was about to speak, his face was hugged by the person beside him.

"Smile at me more!"

"........."

Quan Juro felt that his boyfriend must have been brainwashed by jealousy!

"Zhongye."

"You are... acting insecure!"

"Trust me! This time, I will never disappear again!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted softly.Every time I say this, the result is that people suddenly lose their fate.It is undeniable that every time Quan Juro disappeared and reappeared, everything was safe and sound.but……

The taste of waiting is too hard.

I like it, I can't wait to tie people by my side.

But liking is not being tough.

and so……

Zhong Yuanzhong also exhaled, "Let's deal with the Chi Clan's affairs first."

"Okay."

***

Four years ago, Zhou Fangzun dropped his sword.No one died, and nothing happened in Yokohama because... Izumi Juro inherited the sword of Damocles that belonged to Su Fangson.

While this sounds weird, it is true.

As for the colorless king Chuya of the Central Plains, he was also recognized by the gold king far away in Tokyo.

As for why it is recognized, it is because... the power of the king who belongs to Zhongye in the Central Plains is quite special.

That is: stable.

Hearing this suddenly, he thought he had collided with King Qing.

But the King of Gold thought of the recent reaction of the Dresden Slate, and felt that the power of Zhongya in the Central Plains should be stable on another level.

When Izumi Juro came here for the first time, the book emptied everyone's memory, even himself, which was equivalent to restarting the whole world.

And Zhongyuanzhong also inherited the power of the colorless king, which is equivalent to rewriting this history.

and so--

"So the Chi Clan is now without a king?"

Tokuta Tara nodded, "That's right."

"But it doesn't matter, Mr. Izumi Juro has appeared as our king now."

"Wait, wait, I don't intend to be your king!"

Having said that, Quan Juro glanced at Wang Jian who kept turning beside him.

"Looks like this Mr. Zhou?"

[See it, see it! ]

[This is the predecessor]

"It doesn't matter." Izumi Juro smiled, "Next, I will be your ex!" Then he grabbed Wang Jian with his bare hands and stuffed it directly into Zhou Fangzun's arms.

Wang Jian:? ? ? ?

[Wait, wait, say that there is no way to transfer money like this]