How can our black king be so arrogant!

Chapter 28 The Melancholy of the Black King Part 7

Compared to Makoto Mashima, who was a bit nervous outside the arena, Suzuki on the arena seemed quite at ease. At least that easygoing attitude made the players around who also signed up a little angry.However, afterward, Ling Ji used her excellent chess moves to overwhelm the audience. The fierce and decisive style of chess, the bold but careful layout made the black queen and Ling Ji's black chess move Strangely overlapping together,

The original excellent mind has been greatly developed after becoming a king, just like Anna once said, "No matter what you want to do, you can do it", if Kudo Suzuki is serious, even It is a matter of minutes to win a Nobel Prize, so this kind of small amateur competition naturally cannot make this proud black king take it seriously.

As a matter of fact, even if Suzuki made such a big push, she broke into the top three finals very easily.

"...A rare master~ There is such a cute little sister among the four contestants. Can she continue to win victories from these two masters? Let us wait and see!!"

The host's provocative words to brighten up the atmosphere in the venue were obviously very effective, but Suzuki was stunned.

——Pull bean sack!What master was the host talking about just now?Sure enough, I shouldn't have been distracted by the craving for chocolate-flavored taiyaki just now... After all, this is the final.

Suzuki turned her head and saw a young man with gold-rimmed glasses, a young man with blond hair and brown skin, and a 50-year-old aunt in a purple dress.After observing for a while, Suzuki stared at the blond-haired, brown-skinned young man with a strange expression.

——This one, who looks no different from surfers on the beach, is actually the best at playing chess. This is unscientific, hey!

In the first round, Suzuki killed the lady in a long skirt, while the surfer killed the man with glasses.

Watching these two people compete for No. 3, Suzuki raised her head and glanced at the blond young man who was eager to try because she saw Suzuki's chess moves, curled her lips, and said: "Who, I abstain, and directly take No. 2 Give me your prize."

Little did he know, this time he had poked a hornet's nest.Many people below were either questioning the fairness of the game, or dissatisfied with Suzuki's abstention in the middle of the game. For a while, the venue was even more lively than when the host was in the heat.

"Hey, little sister, it's not good for you to do this, let's continue the game."

Glancing at the blond-haired and brown-skinned man, Suzuki sneered, and said, "What I want is the No.2 watch, and I'll play with you... and I can't get a prize, so I don't want it."

The young man gave a wry smile, and what he said inside and outside the meaning was all about the petite girl's confidence in her victory.

——Don't take me seriously at all... Although she is small in stature, she has an arrogant personality.

The bright eyes looked at Ling Ji with interest, and the aroused young man scratched his hair with his hands, and said in a helpless tone: "Well, if you win me, the first and second prizes will be awarded to you." It's all yours, how about it?"

"So what, I have troublesome things like that..." Ling Ji, who was not interested, glanced at the audience inadvertently, then, after a pause, she changed her mind instantly and said, "Okay, let's do it like this!"

The host, who couldn't react to Suzuki's quick change of words, was ashamed, because he saw the words that the man who came with Suzuki mouthed below——

If you win another game, I will take you to the amusement park~

The blond man named Zefu seemed to have seen Ah Cheng's mouth shape, and suddenly showed a bitter smile, but he was thinking in his heart, if he had such a smart but bad-tempered sister, maybe he could still be like this buddy It's the same as being able to appease such a character.

But no matter what, at least Suzuki also agreed to play chess with him now, and this result is not bad.

Zefu was happy, but after fighting with Suzuki on the chessboard, this guy couldn't laugh at all.

Fiasco.

The black chess pieces are like evil ghosts crawling out of hell. In comparison, the white chess pieces seem a bit domineering, and the most terrible thing is Suzuki's weird chess moves—it seems to be arbitrary and straight to the point, but in fact it is ingenious , Hidden a trap, at first the chess game was messed up, and then the white chess was completely killed with the momentum of thunder.

At the end of the round, Ling Ji left Zev, who was in a daze, covered in cold sweat, and went straight to the first and second prizes, and then left the venue without looking back.The bright red eyes were clear and bright, and she was obviously in a good mood, probably because the opponent's strength was acceptable, which made Suzuki a little entertained.

However, there was no Makoto Mashima in the crowd.

Suzuki, who was still carrying the watch in her pocket, looked condensed in an instant, releasing her majestic mental power. Then, Suzuki's gaze fell on a plastic bag on the ground that was trampled flat by the crowd.It seems that there is still warmth, but the taiyaki that exudes the sweet and greasy aroma of chocolate seems particularly ironic at this moment.

"...Brother Cheng."

Suzuki put her hands in her pockets, and the touch of the cold metal watch made her calm down a little bit, but this did not mean that Suzuki's anger disappeared, on the contrary, if the restrained anger erupted, it would only kill people. faster.

Concentrate on sensing the breath of Makoto Mashima, but in just one breath, the face of the petite and cute doll of the Black King was covered with thick haze, Suzuki sneered, and her bright red eyes were full of evil spirit.

"I found it... Hehe, I will definitely tear you to pieces, bastard!!!"

He tapped the ground with his toes, and then exerted a sudden force. The concrete floor was crushed because it could not bear the force.The petite figure of the Black King Kudo Suzuki rushed up to the roof of a nearby department store, black flames condensed on Suzuki's back, and the extremely destructive propulsion ejected made Suzuki look like a bird Generally, sprint towards a certain place in the northwest direction.

Suzuki, who soon arrived at the place, flipped over and landed lightly, but fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.White fingers covered his abdomen, obviously because the injury was not healed, he used strength at will to carry out such reckless actions, causing indirect damage to the wound.

But Suzuki couldn't care so much, in her opinion, saving Makoto Mashima is the most important thing now.

The person who couldn't be saved before, the person who couldn't be saved, are all circling in Ling Ji's mind at this moment.

——Whoever said that the Black King can only destroy, I can also save!

Relying on her petite stature, Suzuhime, who sneaked in through the ventilation duct, found Makoto Mashima in a short while, but Suzuki did not rush to rescue, but stayed above Makoto Mashima with a strange smile on her face.

As for the reason, it is very simple, because among those people, there is a sense of disharmony.That incompatible aura was all too familiar to Suzuki - it was the aura of a supernatural being.

With a movement of the fingertips, a tiny speck of black inflammation turned into dust-sized particles and dispersed in the air.Ling Ji nodded secretly, then punched the ventilation duct hard, making a gap abruptly, and then neatly drilled out and jumped down.

Without giving the opponent time to react, Suzuki's index finger and middle finger were brought together, and she swung quickly, cutting the rope that bound Makoto Makoto.Then he quickly stood in front of Makoto Mashima, posing as a full protector.However, Makoto Mashima who was behind Suzuki couldn't see it, and the expression on Suzuki's face in front - cold, bloodthirsty, cruel...

The girl's sweet and clear voice sounded, Suzuki tilted her head and looked cute, but the words that came out of her lips made people's hairs stand on end:

"You guys must be ready to go to hell."

The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it, you will kill it.

Obviously, realizing that Suzuhime's state was not right, Makoto Mashima frowned and endured the pain of being beaten before, reached out and touched Suzuki's small head, and said, "Suzuhime, don't mess around."

An inexplicable emotion spread in Ling Ji's heart, but before Ling Ji could do anything, there was a strange noise from downstairs, and then, a handsome man with a cold temperament kicked him away. The door came in.

"Chongzi!"

"Tsk... nasty guy..."

Ando Takashi was worthy of being the king of boy G, even if he was fighting with several people, he didn't frown. Seeing this, Suzuki focused on the only capable person.

"Just meddling in ordinary people's affairs, do you really want to recruit Scepter4? You idiot!"

This sentence was like some kind of spell, the capable person instantly frowned, raised his hand, and just about to do something, that hand was firmly grasped by Ling Ji, and then flipped casually, the unlucky guy was completely They were all thrown to the ground, and the hand was twisted alive, showing a strange posture.

Suzuki's hand directly stunned the people in the room, and while showing that cruel smile, she twisted off the hand. This is not something a normal person would do.

"Hey, who asked you to kidnap Brother Cheng, hurry up and tell me honestly."

Suzuki stretched out her foot and firmly stomped on the other hand of the unlucky ability user, and even rolled her heel left and right.Added to the pain.

"Uh ah ah ah... yes, it's the boss..."

"Who is that boss? Tell me!" Ling Ji narrowed her red eyes, but the strength under her feet was a little lighter.

"Boss... it's... Bai, Baihua Pohui..."

Looking at the miserable face begging for mercy under her feet, Ling Ji only replied with three words: "I don't know." Then she stepped on it neatly.

The smoke disappeared.

"No, gone?" Makoto stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Ah, I knew it from the beginning, it's so weak... □□□□□, it's just an illusion." Ling Ji waved her hand indifferently, then kicked the broken glass and stepped on the window frame, raising her hand. Raising his left hand to a certain place in the distance, bullet-like black flames condensed on his fingertips. At the same time, the Black King raised a cold and disdainful look.

"That bastard...killed you!!!"

Crazy killing intent emerges from Suzuki's body, and the cold killing intent is strong like a raging fire. The furious Black King is an existence that no one wants to face, but Makoto Mashima is desperate He rushed over and hugged the petite girl with open arms.

"No! Suzuki!!"

"Brother Cheng...?"

Suzuki turned her head, her bright red eyes were slightly suppressed, but Makoto Mashima still looked straight at Suzuki, without any wavering in his eyebrows... Or, there were more important things that made this man forget the most primitive human beings. Instinct, fear.

"The current Suzuhime is absolutely not allowed to go! Try to restrain yourself a little bit, otherwise you will become the same as before... I really treat Suzuki as your younger sister, so..."

Makoto Makoto's dark eyes clearly conveyed such a message——

【Want to help you】

【Want to save you】

The small but firm will is conveyed to the girl's heart through the eyes, slightly illuminating the inner world of the Black King.

Then, Kudo Suzuki, the Black King, was shaken.

Makoto Makoto is just a very ordinary human being. No one knows this better than Suzuki. The world in the king's eyes is so clear. People with potential, ordinary people, people with abilities... no matter what kind of people they are, as long as they You can tell immediately at a glance.

The hands that hugged Suzuki, although trembling with murderous intent, still did not let go, and tried their best to hug Suzuki tightly, as if this could convey something to Suzuki.

——You can easily break free with a little effort... You can easily stun or subdue Brother Cheng in an instant... But, why...

The murderous aura around Ling Ji was slowly weakening, and the tyranny she was holding back faded from the bright red eyes of the Black King.

——...I don't want to... break free from this embrace...

Suzuki closed her eyes, and the red pupils that opened again were clear and bright, just like they were behind Makoto before.The black inflammation condensed on the fingertips disappeared in the air, and the girl's soft and sweet voice called the young man's name after a moment of hesitation.

"...Brother Cheng~"

Makoto touched the top of Suzuhime's head. The soft black long hair felt very good to the touch. Although it looked like a kitten, in fact, under the cute appearance was a very terrifying hell hungry ghost, but if he got close You will find that the girl with black hair and red eyes is just a confused child with no great power.

"Actually, I know. Suzuki thought of me as someone else from the beginning."

Suzuki opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, because what Makoto said was indeed true.First, he had to kill the green king who had been silently helping him all the time according to the agreement, and then he hurt the wife of the unplanned person, and was bumped into by his son, and finally mistakenly believed that the cherished friend betrayed him. I fell into the enemy's trap, and the guilt and regret in my heart were intertwined.At that time, it was Makoto Mashima who vented the emotional transfer that made Suzuki feel bitter.

——Although we know that they are two completely different people, Makoto Makoto and Feng Mufan are too similar in some places.Compassionate, tolerant of friends, valuing others more than themselves... Above all, these two men have a kind of charm that can calm people's hearts.

"However, this is not acceptable." Without paying attention to Suzuki's silence, Makoto Mashima continued: "Suzuki has also realized, right? Everyone is an independent individual, and no one can replace another, just like this world There are no two identical leaves on the tree. The person in Suzuki’s heart is different from mine, that’s why Suzuki has been in a daze more and more recently—is she missing that person, isn’t she?”

Ling Ji, who had been seen through, raised her head and said hastily: "But, in fact, I...I also attach great importance to Brother Cheng!"

"Well, I know." Makoto continued with a smile, "That's why Suzuki can't continue to deceive herself like this. Because Suzuki not only needs to say sorry to that person, but also to me."

"Eh?"

"Suzuki wants to say sorry to the person you've been missing all this time—I haven't found you for a long time...and also say sorry to me—for not being able to face up to my emotions." Makoto Makoto looked at Suzuki tenderly, this The lovely little sister used to be so sadly begging for help, but now she has changed, although it is not very obvious, but it feels more like a [person].

"I don't know what happened to you, Suzuki, and I won't pursue your identity, Suzuki... But, there is one thing, Suzuki, you must keep in mind—no matter what happens, you First of all, they are all one [person]!" Makoto let go, squatted and grabbed Suzuki's shoulders, his black eyes were full of touching colors. "In my opinion, Suzuki is just an ordinary cute girl who can act coquettishly and get angry, bicker with Chongzai, pester me to buy chocolates, and participate in competitions to win prizes for me My safety ran here..."

"However, I will never forget the first time I met Suzuki, the little girl who passed out on the ground and begged for help."

Makoto Mashima stood up, the bruises on the corners of his mouth looked a little embarrassed, but in Suzuki's view, Makoto Mashima was the most handsome at this moment.

"Hey, Suzuki, go find the person you've been missing. That person must be looking forward to your arrival. Because that person must be the same as me, someone who can understand the real Suzuki."

Suzuki looked at Makoto Makoto, the man known as "Ikebukuro's Troubleshooter", and smiled.Suzuki's simple and sweet smile was like the dimples of ordinary girls that Makoto saw on the street.But in the eyes of Makoto Mashima, it is a smile that is more beautiful and bright than the double cherry blossoms in full bloom in April.

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