How can our black king be so arrogant!

"[Please... wait a little longer...]"

A voice that no one could hear came from the void. The gentle voice was ethereal and invisible, as fragile as a snowflake, but there was a faint indifference that could not be ignored.

However, in the universe formed by the vast intertwined lines of cause and effect, the line of fate that was supposed to flow smoothly like the sea was suddenly knotted somewhere, and the lines that were so complicated and elusive were even more tightly entangled. Together.And in that knot, a small wheel rotates quietly as if there is no one else around, carefully guarding the three silk threads.

One silk thread has pure silvery white, one silk thread has proud purple gray, and one silk thread has pure jet black.

Abandoning the qualification to exist as a "human being" in the world, and taking part of the power of the law as his own with the huge power of the moment when the slate was chosen as the king, he forcibly opened up the "Wheel of Familiarity" that can protect his best friend—— Suppressing the backlash of cause and effect, suppressing the manipulation of fate, and suppressing Shipan's control over the king...

Everything is to protect the proud and gentle best friend king, as well as the family and lover she valued the most before she was a human being.

“[Will not let any existence dominate your…]”

The pitch-black silk thread is well guarded by the [Wheel of Comprehension], and if you observe carefully, you can find that something seems to be peeling off that thread, and a little bit of stardust will fall from that thread from time to time .

——It was as if some kind of protective film had dried and ruptured... Miserable.

The small wheel is still turning, and as the black silk threads continue to peel off fine stardust, the wheel of comprehension gradually emits light green spots of light.As if some kind of special exchange had been made, the resoluteness was even more tragic than the fireworks that only bloomed in the night sky for a moment.

And in the spiritual world of the Black King, in a world that is nothing but pitch black, standing in that world, Kudo Suzuki has many fragments of small parts piled up at his feet—they were dropped The old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses frame with the lens broken, the car key broken in two, the folding fan with the broken fan bone, a small piece of dark red lace for the deacon...

There were no corpses to be seen, because they were all swallowed up by her black flames, and the air was filled with the smell of blood other than the smell of burnt fat...

——In that world that lost all people who valued it, Suzuhime was the only one standing there.

The sword of Damocles in the sky was crumbling, and the fine wounds on the blade gradually expanded and deepened, and finally fell towards the black-haired red-eyed girl below as if overwhelmed.

——After destroying everything around her, she was the last one to be destroyed.

——That is, the end of her fate...?

Ling Ji opened her eyes, and it was no surprise that she saw a person with a golden aura standing by her side—whether it was out of selfish considerations or the consideration of the overall situation, the King of Gold would never let The Black King in that situation was exposed to ordinary people who knew nothing about it.

So, it's only natural that she was sent to a medical facility under the name of the King of Gold, right?

Although the style of conduct has the iron-like discipline unique to soldiers, the aged King of Gold has finally changed some of his iron-blooded practices under the erosion of the years - just look at the doctors and nurses around the Black King. They are all gentle and gentle, and you can tell by the gentle smiles on their faces.

Black King's weakness is obviously too much, and his personality is very simple and easy to guess. Basically, as long as you know Kudo Suzuki's personal preferences, you can perfectly deal with this Tsundere King.

"Master Hei Wang, your current injury has not fully healed, please don't move around!"

A nurse ran over in a panic, as if she wanted to stretch out her hand to push the Hei Wang who was trying to get off the bed back into the bedding, but she hesitated to reach out because she was concerned about the identity of the petite girl in front of her.

— can feel it.

The Black King's extremely keen perception of emotions easily smelled the true thoughts of the nurse's heart.

——Afraid, fearful, cowering, and escaping... because I am the Black King, the best among those with abilities, and a real monster! ! ! !

The irritability of unknown origin made Ling Ji viciously slap away those tender white arms that were stagnant in the air, her red eyes stared, and the unbearable irritability and murderous aura completely frightened the nurse.

"The weak guy stay away from me!"

With a "snap", she opened the half-stretched arm of the nurse, and the fear in her eyes stabbed Suzuki unabashedly—because she has been injured recently and was constantly getting trouble, she was about to drop the sword This fact is constantly oppressing Ling Ji's nerves... In addition, although the nurse is gentle, she can't hide her fear of the existence of the Black King. It exploded completely, and the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to snowball bigger and bigger.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes!!!"

Although he knew that it was wrong to vent his anger like this, the Black King, who was running rampant with negative emotions, obviously had no way to restrain his emotions well.Along with the outburst of negative emotions, her eyes were gradually stained with a dark color. The deep red disturbed the clear bright red, and a chaotic and dirty madness suddenly erupted, sweeping everything around.

Sheets, quilts, braces, drip bottles... Although the black Yang Yan was already somewhat desperate and crazy, it was the first time that he had completely let go of the shackles and erupted without any scruples like today—not fighting or fighting. Facing the enemy, just a small inducement exposed all the darkness that the Black King has been hiding all along, which is enough to prove that Kudo Suzuki's own psychological problems are far more serious than her wounds.

When S4 finally rushed to the scene after receiving the report that the Black King's Weisman deviation value had risen rapidly, the sanatorium under the name of the Golden King had been destroyed badly... I thought it would be able to appease People with black king emotions have become the trigger for the outbreak. I really don't know whether to laugh at fate or the impermanence of the world.

Occasionally, a few streaks of black flames shot out. The black lightning almost split the sky, and a depressive atmosphere came faintly.Although the Sword of Damocles of the Black King did not appear, the coercion belonging to the king really oppressed everyone's nerves.

Qing Wang put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. Among the broken walls in front of him, the black-haired girl standing in place in a hospital gown looked extremely fragile, but the string in Munakata Reiji's mind was seeing Suzuki has been tense ever since.

——That child is really almost unable to hold on.

——Even if you are a king, you will still not be able to bear it after experiencing too much sorrow, and the heart that is always surging with too intense emotions is finally coming to an end...?

Thinking this way, King Qing removed his hand on the hilt the next moment, and the sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed was still sealed in the scabbard intact.

He never considered the idea of ​​killing the Black King again.

Very simple.

The negative emotions caused by Kudo Suzuhime's riot suddenly quieted down.

As if a miracle had been triggered, the hem of the Chinese red Tang suit fluttered, as light as a butterfly landed on the petals, the posture was free and easy but still calm, cooler and more refreshing than the summer night wind .

"nothing."

Wrapping the black-haired girl in his arms, the gentle voice of the man rang in Hei Wang's ears, like the peace and tranquility after a piece is dropped on the chessboard, but with the vitality of spring breeze.

"Don't think too much, I'm still here."

Hei Wang has always done things as he pleases to the extreme, and has repeatedly made various judgments based on his heart, but few people know that Kudo Suzuki actually does it after very serious consideration every time.

Because she is afraid.

Ever since she knew that Dresden Stone Plate had her own consciousness, and ever since she knew that the black king was regarded as an obstacle by the world, Suzuki Kudo has been afraid all the time: fear of losing important family members, fear of losing few friends, fear of losing loved ones Clan... The boundary between life and death is an insurmountable gap, but there are ways to make life worse than death.

The action of the king can interfere with the world process and even cause many variables in the cause and effect, but that does not mean that they can predict whether the change is a preference or a bad one.Any mistake may lead to new tragedies—just look at the kings like them. Except for the colorless king Sanlun who died of illness after living in seclusion in the mountains, almost no king can die well.

She dared to take her own life to gamble with fate, but she didn't dare to put the lives, happiness and even the future of the people she valued.

So even more scared.

Kudo Suzuhime was originally the type who would hide her fragility and reveal her stubborn and arrogant side to the world.The tougher she acted, the more frightened she was.The gentle and cowardly child erected a sharp hard shell to forge a solid fortress, but he didn't know that the self under the fortress would only become weaker and weaker and could no longer withstand the ravages of fate.

Gently comforting the runaway child, the jet-black Yang Yan scratched his face, but the strong hands of the Martial Daoist did not break up those wandering forces, but used very gentle like combing feathers Rhythm slowly stroking the long black hair of the girl in his arms.

For him, the most important thing is to appease the current Suzuki girl.

"Feng, the king who can drop his sword, has no future at all."

"Ok, I know."

"...Then you still?!"

The endless black that devours everything and corrodes everything is synonymous with darkness and horror.Kudo Suzuki, who is the Black King, naturally understands this better than anyone else.

However, the wind is different!

In those pitch-black eyes, there is always a gentle vitality that is in sharp contrast to the destructive [black].Even though he was cursed and forced to bear the weight of the world, that handsome man like the wind still smiled gently and remained the same as before—that thoughtful and cherished mood was even stronger than when he promised to be by Suzuki’s side full-bodied.

"There is an old saying in my country: 'One word from a gentleman is hard to follow'."

"……Aha?"

The black-haired girl tilted her head and made a puzzled voice. The bright and warm bright red returned to the depths of her pupils little by little, and the flame that could burn everything flickered up. That touch of sunset glow bloomed the most beautiful brilliance.

Corresponding to it is the gentle tenderness in the dark eyes of the wind.

"I will always be by your side to protect you, never leave."

The man's bony hands grasped the girl's white and immature hand, and a jade pendant engraved with the word "wind" in traditional Chinese characters slipped into Suzuki's palm gently, leaving a trace of coldness on the girl's skin. A piece of comfort to the touch.

Some kind of delicate touch was stuffed into her heart along the jade pendant, Ling Ji curled her lips, unable to say any more words of rejection.

In fact, just relying on Feng's ability to rush to her side recklessly when she showed her tendency to drop the sword... This alone was enough for Suzuki to lose all thoughts of pushing him away.

"I don't care if I die... you bastard, follow me as you please!!!"

"Ah~, thank you very much."

Seeing Kaze and Suzuhime with a sticky aura over there, Munakata Reiji turned and left decisively, Kusuhara was stunned by his side, and then quickly followed the strict and rational Qing Wang.

"Director...doesn't it need to be on standby near Ms. Suzuki?"

"No need, that troublesome Black King has finally found the scabbard that can completely contain her."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"...You can just apply the relationship between the Red King and Ten Beams to the Black King and the Rainbow Son who lifted the curse."

"Ah, I see!"

The beautiful blond-haired sister-in-law watched as her immediate boss chatted with Kusuhara as if there was no one else walking away; Fushimi next to her was silent at the phone screen, but her eyes were bright and scary; Enomoto Ryuya and Hidaka Xiao got together and chatted happily, Qiushan Bingshe was taking care of Daomingsi Andy, who was like a child who couldn't grow up, and Bu Shi Dahui and Wu Daolian started to be lazy...

After sighing, he took out his mobile phone, and Seri Awashima, who was inexplicably tired, called Izumo Kusanagi who was far away at the Barbara Bar——

"Hey, Kusanagi, I'll go drink at your place after get off work."

"...It's Shili-chan, why do I think you're in a bad mood right now?"

"Well, because the good men in this world are either famous and have their own owners, or they are going to stir up the base, otherwise they are already dead and can't die anymore... I feel a little uncomfortable."

The low air pressure on Awashima seemed to have a very strong penetrating power. The bar owner on the other end of the phone rubbed his temples and took out a bag of red bean paste from the freezer. Shimaori's reply:

"How about making you a special margarita tonight?"

"kindness."

The author has something to say: I will start to update it completely today... Heiwangheiwang has lost even the 200-word manuscripts. Today, I picked up the green drive side by hand, and I still have to do part-time work during the day

I think I can't hold it anymore, please break! _(:з」∠)_