How can our black king be so arrogant!

"Sa sauce, I can't write, please help me!"

"My lord, are you talking in your sleep now or in broad daylight?"

The smiling deacon boy smiled and put a snack on the horizontal table set up on the other side of the wall. There was a long swing chair hanging from the ceiling. Suzuki leaned against Feng, and in front of her, On the other hand, there are a dozen manuscript papers and ballpoint pens just bought from a nearby stationery store.

Although Suzuki had nothing to do with the explosion of the train carriage on the Belltree train, the Nagoya station that was destroyed by most of it would definitely be charged to Hei Wang's bill.

At that time, Mr. Guochang Lu held his forehead and waved his hand to Ling Ji in disdain. The expression on his face was a true portrayal of "I don't want to see you now! Hei Wang, you brat, go away quickly".Although the follow-up compensation processing and the money for rebuilding the station were all paid by the King of Gold, but the punishment that should be given is still indispensable——

"It's annoying, it's annoying! How can this king write such a thing as a self-criticism?! Master Guochang Road is too much! It makes me look like a child...=3="

Ling Ji lay down on the table with a look of abandonment, face down and covered her face with her arms, and Mr. Feng, who was lending Ling Ji a shoulder to rely on, couldn't help but widen the arc of his smile.

He reached out and rubbed the top of Hei Wang's head, which would never be rubbed easily, and Feng took the manuscript paper.Even the cheapest ballpoint pen looks like a brand-name pen in Feng's hands.

He looked at the white manuscript paper in his hand, thought for a while, then picked up the pen, and wrote a long piece of text on the paper with the ink of the ballpoint pen.

Then, Feng put down the pen in his hand, put the text he had written in front of Ling Ji, and then shook Ling Ji's shoulder, so that the black king who buried his head in his armpit in an attempt to escape reality looked up .

"Hey~"

"Huh? Why?"

As if treating a cute little animal, Feng pinched Suzuki's little nose, and placed the manuscript he had just written in front of Suzuki.

"Master Guochang Road should just want you to know where your mistakes are and reflect on them. It should be fine to write according to this idea. But you can't copy them all, you have to express them in your own words!"

As if she still didn't understand the situation, Suzuki blinked, and it took several seconds before she finally realized, and immediately hugged Feng's neck happily, clinging like a koala, There was also a joyous smile on his face.

"Okay~ I knew the wind was the best~~"

Looking at the wind chime couple over there in full-on pampering mode, Sa, who was looking at the shop, smiled and broke the pen used for bookkeeping in his hand.

After thinking for a while, Sa took out a document from under the counter, quietly walked up to Ling Ji, and said:

"By the way, my lord, I have already completed the admission procedures that you told me to do last time - Class A of the first grade of Lailiang High School. Remember to report after you finish writing the review~"

"Hey~ Sa-chan, your movements are really fast~"

Putting down the half-written review, Ling Ji casually took the document Sa handed over, and lost interest after flipping through a few pages.

"Hmm... It is said that the entrance exam scores are all full marks, so as long as you maintain the most basic attendance and take the monthly exam and the big exam-Sa sauce, is this what you arranged?"

"Well, I don't think my king will stay at school obediently, so I borrowed your identity as the black king to talk to the principal."

"Beautiful~ ah Sa-chan, how can you be so caring~~!"

After Ling Ji put down the document, she immediately began to write her own review according to Feng's draft, and finally she was able to put down the pen in her hand after writing a few sheets of manuscript paper, and the black king who always caused trouble finished writing herself Put the review book in a brown paper bag and handed it to Ayazaki Sa, saying:

"Here, I finally got Master Guochanglu's request to review the number of words... Next, I will ask Sa Jiang to send it over~. By the way, remember to go to Scepter4 for me to ask about the black organization's information."

"No problem, but, didn't King Qing say that this matter should be handed over to his Scepter4?"

"Well, it's true to say so, but I always feel that things shouldn't be settled so easily, and I'm not reconciled that I can't kill those annoying guys with my own hands...=3="

Taking off the deacon uniform of the pastry shop, Sa changed into casual clothes that can be seen everywhere on the street, and went out with Suzuki's review letter, but for some reason, although Sa smiled as always, it just made people feel that he was in a bad mood.

——The important king was kidnapped, no one would be in a good mood, okay?

Watching Sa gradually go away, Feng grabbed Suzuki's shoulders and pulled the girl who wanted to be lazy from the swing bench.

The afternoon sun shines in from the other side of the glass, coating the man's body with a layer of golden light, and the dust flying in the air is an elf wandering in the leisure time, peaceful and elegant.

"Suzuki, how about I take you to school later?"

"………………it is good."

The black-haired girl turned her head awkwardly, she didn't say anything when she looked at the wind just now and saw something dazed!

However, Feng didn't miss Suzuki's red ears.

The black-haired man with a gentle smile put his arms around the petite girl's shoulders, and then gently pressed a warm kiss on her forehead.

"I will go back to my hometown recently - my family is considered a famous family in the local area, and now that the curse has been lifted, naturally I need to go back to deal with some things. Don't worry, I will come back as soon as possible."

"Say, what are you worried about... I, I, I, I am not worried about you!"

"Well, I know."

Lovingly stroking Ling Ji's long black hair, Feng stuffed a small sachet into Ling Ji's hand and said:

"I bought a dojo here in Ikebukuro. Here is the address and the key to open the door. Remember to keep it safe."

Sensing the deep meaning hidden in Feng's words, Ling Ji raised her head quickly, regardless of her arrogance and shyness, and asked, "Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Well, because the sooner you finish it, the sooner you can come back to your side!"

Although the way of acting seems to be rigid in some places, but this person's thoughtfulness is more beautiful than any love words in the world.

There were no such vows, just a simple, thoughtful feeling for Ling Ji.The warmth is like sunshine, penetrating into the skin bit by bit to warm the soul.

In Feng's view, what he has to do is not only to be by Ling Ji's side, but also to give her enough sense of security.As the Black King, Kudo Suzuki has experienced too many complicated and difficult sorrows. Compared with the huge power that can be obtained as a king, what Suzuki desires is the ordinary life of ordinary people.

Therefore, Fenghui, who has lifted the curse, will return to the country to take care of things at home, and buy a dojo in Ikebukuro owned by Suzuki... Everything is for the purpose of creating a place where they can live a peaceful life. 【Home】.

In this way, even if Suzuki really drops the sword one day, Feng can accompany her to die without any worries——

Use the vast and boundless sea as a cemetery, use the gorgeous speedboat as a tombstone, embrace each other and sink into the cold seabed to go to the underworld... There is no need to worry about who has a future and who has no future, because they will only die together.

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"Then, this is the transfer student who will study in our class from today——Kudou-san, let me introduce myself to everyone."

Following the teacher's voice on the podium, Suzuhime, who was wearing the uniform of Lailiang Middle School, turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard.The slender font stretched wantonly on the blackboard, carrying a kind of arrogance and arrogance that cannot be ignored, and the eyes were attracted almost instantly.

The girl with black hair and red eyes stood casually on the podium, her black hair curled slightly at the end, like a doll princess displayed in the window, her bright red pupils shone with the light of a confident and proud king.

Even if it is placed among the vast crowd, people can still see her at a glance.

Not caring about the whispers of the students below, His Royal Highness the Black King, whose full name is Kudo Suzuki, tilted his head, and a strand of hair slipped mischievously, making her a little more playful and a little less noble and glamorous.

"My name is Kudo Suzuhime, but my relationship with my elder brother is very bad, so I don't like people calling me by my last name. You can just call me Suzuki. My favorite is the chocolate snack in the black cat's tail near Xiguchi Park. , what I hate the most is the idiot brother at home. More than that!"

Perhaps it was because the headmaster had already greeted her well before, but the homeroom teacher didn't show any surprise, and didn't express anything about Suzuki's almost rude attitude, but instead continued to introduce Suzuki ——

"Suzuki-san didn't come to class at the beginning of the semester due to some personal factors, but her grades are very good. All the scores in the entrance examination are full marks, and Suzuki-san's own progress has actually surpassed that of high school. ..."

Unsurprisingly, after hearing a sigh, Suzuki frowned and interrupted the head teacher's introduction.

"I don't feel safe about revealing too much personal information, so I can just introduce myself here! Teacher, please tell me where my seat is, and then continue with the class!"

If it is an ordinary student talking to the teacher like this, it is definitely not good. No matter how good the family background is, the teacher will not like it, but Suzuhime's other identity is the black king who can control the country. Even the teacher dare not show it what.

However, not showing it doesn't mean that Suzuki can't feel it—although she doesn't like her attitude, but because of her status, she flatters her.

——It is because I can perceive these emotions that I hate crowds...

Walking to the seat and sitting down casually, Suzuki didn't even bother to pay attention to the curious students around her, she just lay down on the table and began to sleep, completely ignoring the fact that the head teacher on the podium was teaching.

Before going to sleep, Suzuki glanced at the black-haired boy with a baby face and the introverted girl with short hair in front of the seat.

——Ah, I didn't expect there to be two people with [Trait] here... As expected of Ikebukuro, it's really chaotic!

——Speaking of which, Brother Cheng has been quite busy these two days, so if you have time, please go and have a look and help out... It would be great if someone with abilities is making trouble...

——Lately, it’s really, super boring to say...

In less than 5 seconds, the sixth king, the King of Black, fell asleep on the table in front of the whole class on the first day of coming to Lailiang High School until after school.

The author has something to say: In the end, Hei Wang still went to high school——Youxizi’s mother, who has mastered Hei Wang’s pocket money, is simply super strong!

Mr. Feng's side is really just a bit of literature and art, there is absolutely no rhythm of vertical FLAG! ! !

Repeat it again!No FLAG!

PS: This article is estimated to be coming to an end soon. After the Ikebukuro chapter, it will enter the main plot of K, and then it can be marked as the end!

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