How can our black king be so arrogant!

Because I care too much, I worry about gains and losses.However, once firmly established, that stubborn will will become a powerful blade to break through all difficulties.

Suzuki took out her mobile phone and opened the long-lost address book interface, which looked like the last century. Her fingertips rested on the names of those people who kept her in mind. After hesitating for a long time, the Black King took a deep breath. He took the courage to press the send button.

At this moment, the clans belonging to the Black King Kudo Suzuki received a text message from their king:

[Today at 6:[-] pm, I will return to the rented apartment. 】

The message is short, but the information it conveys is enough to make people feel happy.

- I will go back.

Suzuki's firm red eyes shone with a breathtaking beauty.

——The responsibility of the king, the duty of the king...

There was a haughty arc on Suzuki's mouth.

——This time, there will be no escape.

Makoto Mashima looked at Suzuhime, the child chose to leave here after all.Although I knew that such a day would come, I still inevitably felt a little bit of obscure and sad emotion in my heart.

After all, he really loved that proud and sad child as his younger sister.

After that incident, Makoto Makoto, who confided his heart to Suzuki, also learned from Suzuki those secrets that ordinary people will never be able to know-the stone slab, the seven kings, superpowers...

That's why I felt the endless sorrow of that child more deeply.

Suzuki put away her mobile phone, walked up to Makoto Makoto, and said, "Well, brother Makoto, I've already decided to go back..."

"Ah, I know." Makoto Mashima looked at Suzuhime, but seeing Suzuki's hesitation to speak, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Suzuki, is there anything else?"

"En!" Suzuki nodded, staring straight at Makoto Mashima, coupled with the invisible aura of the Black King, honestly speaking, it was quite stressful.But Suzuki herself didn't seem to be aware of this, and continued to speak on her own: "I plan to set up my own organization in Ikebukuro, so that even if I can't always be by Cheng's side, I can Help Brother Cheng."

"...Huh?" Makoto Mashima couldn't react. After all, Suzuhime was neither a local nor an ambitious person who was keen on power and wealth. Setting up an organization was not like Suzuki's style at all.

Facing Makoto Makoto's question, Suzuhime said with a smile: "Brother Makoto really likes Ikebukuro~ So, if I set up an organization in Ikebukuro, I can be the force behind Makoto. And , I still want to continue to walk the streets and alleys of Ikebukuro with Brother Cheng in the future, and help Brother Cheng to protect the peace of this place together."

"Suzuhime..." Makoto Mashima looked at this girl who looked like a younger sister in a complicated way, not knowing what to say, so he could only say Suzuki's name slowly, then reached out to touch Suzuki's black hair, Just like in those short days, two people who don't know each other's details try their best to express their kindness to each other clumsily and carefully.

"I learned something very important from Brother Cheng, and as I said, I like Brother Cheng very much~" Suzuki nodded with a smile, the moment of parting will come after all, although Suzuki is She really wanted to make Makoto Makoto her own clan, but she eventually gave up on this tempting idea.

Thinking of this, Suzuki couldn't help but glanced at Takashi Ando on the other side, the "King", the leader of the Ikebukuro G Youth Organization.In a sense, that man is almost the same as her, so it is the best choice for Makoto to be with him, just like the match between her and Mu Fan.

——Because Makoto Makoto and Feng Mufan both have the aptitude to become 【The King's Best Friend】.

Just like Kudo Suzuhime couldn't imagine Feng Mufan leaving her, Ando Takashi couldn't leave Makoto Mashima as well. With heart to heart, Suzuki would naturally not let such a thing happen.After all, the pain of losing an important person is unimaginably miserable, so he gave up his plan to make Makoto Makoto the Black Clan.

But that doesn't mean that Suzuki will obediently give up staying by Makoto's side.

"If I have time, I will come back to play with Brother Cheng... Then, I should go too."

After Ling Ji said these words, she turned around shaking her long, dark curly hair, and walked forward step by step.The crow-black hair is free and unfettered, clearly carrying something heavier than the deep night, the child who was supposed to be cherished, but forcibly took on the indescribable burden, but was firm and powerful He straightened his spine, as if nothing could crush this petite figure...

Possess tyrannical power but carefully control it and don't want to use it at will, the heart has been so seriously hurt but still willing to believe in this world, a little bit of kindness will get a wholehearted and clumsy response, never learn to look at people's faces Always bluntly expressing his likes and dislikes, pretending to be mature but actually full of childishness...

——The child who is more awkward than anyone else, but also softer than anyone else...

Makoto Mashima silently looked at Suzuki's back, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Takashi Ando's clothes who walked by his side at some point,

Said: "Hey, I said Chongzai, do you feel that Lingji looks... seems to be more like a [person]..."

Ando Takashi still had that cool face, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Whose credit do you think this is all about, Ah Cheng?"

"Hmm..." Makoto looked at Suzuhime's back for a while before saying, "Well, that's not bad."

"Who knows." Ando Takashi glanced casually, then turned and left, holding Makoto Makoto's collar, "Let's go, go to your house for dinner."

"Ah, I know, so Chongzi, let go of your hands!! It feels so embarrassing to be carried like this!!!"

The supposedly lonely king gradually became relaxed because of the existence of his best friend.Suzuki, who had escaped due to various reasons and misunderstandings, was standing at the door of her apartment, trying to take a deep breath to calm herself down.

Then, the girl with black hair and red eyes stretched out her hand and opened the door.

The room was full of people sitting or standing——Ayazaki Sa, who was holding a teapot and was about to add tea, and Tetsuya Kuroko, who was holding a vanilla milkshake from M and looking at Bunkomoto, stood by the bed with his hands crossed and his face awkward Takahashi Keisuke, Takahashi Ryosuke who was talking to Fujiwara Takumi from time to time, and Feng Mufan who was sitting on the sofa holding a teacup and smiling softly...

——There is the entire world of the Black King!

A hint of sour-sweet taste spread from the depths of the heart, as light and swollen as if stuffed with cotton, the whole person was filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction from the inside to the outside, and the gorgeous red eyes were pure and clear as above. A good gemstone, with a moist luster, exudes a warmth that is more beautiful than the sunset.

With her lips trembling slightly, Ling Ji tried her best not to show her strangeness: "...I'm back."

Keisuke Takahashi, who was still a little awkward and conflicted in his heart, just nodded, but Ryosuke, who was an older brother, nodded solemnly and answered "Yes".

Takumi Fujiwara, who was listening to Keisuke Takahashi's teaching carefully, said "Ah, excuse me."

Ayazaki Sa at the tea table showed a joyful expression, put down the teapot in her hand, bent slightly to perform a deacon salute, and said, "My king, you are back."

Hei Zizhe, who was lying on the sofa and reading the library, bit his straw and said vaguely: "Ah, I finally remembered to come back, Suzuki-san."

In the end, it was the gentle and elegant girl of the forest type, her quiet light green eyes were full of mist, her white porcelain face moved slightly, and then she showed the most peaceful, soft and gentle smile in the world, with pale pink lips. Zhang Yihe uttered six words with difficulty in her own voice:

"Welcome back... Bell Sauce~"

In the next moment, Mu Fan was thrown onto the sofa by Ling Ji and hugged her.The Black King's muffled and crying voice came from below.

"...Ah, I'm back."

Mu Wen, who was tightly hugged by Ling Ji, was still smiling, and his white and soft hands gently stroked Ling Ji's hair, comforting the extremely fragile Black King at this moment.

That [vulnerability] is just an unnecessary burden to [King], but no one here cares about such a thing.

Because that is the best proof that Kudo Suzuki is closest to a [person].

Having cried enough and acted coquettishly to his best friend, the Black King rubbed his nose and got up from the sofa, pulling Mu Fan up from his body very skillfully, but as soon as he started, Ling Ji noticed something was wrong with Mu Fan Son--

——Although I just woke up from the hospital, logically speaking, Mu Fan's physical fitness has also improved after becoming a member of the Black Clan, so why is it so difficult for Mu Fan to wake up?

The slender eyebrows were tangled together, and Ling Ji stared at her bright red eyes. In Mu Fan's eyes, she looked like a rabbit saying "please comfort me, please let her hair down". Mu Fan, who knew she couldn't hide it, showed a rather With a soft smile, she stretched out her white and slender arms, first supported her body from the sofa, then gently hugged Suzuhime in front of her, and stroked the hair of her black king, Kudo Suzuki , and then, with a voice that was not yet very proficient, she opened her mouth softly and whispered in Suzuki's ear:

"Don't mind, Bell-chan, this is my own choice. Although I have the help of the Green King, I still need to pay a little price... Besides, my body is only slightly weaker than ordinary people."

Ling Ji slightly turned her head to look at Mu Wen's light green eyes, which was her favorite color all along, and now she was no longer worried and restless, but more comfortable and peaceful.After showing a gentle smile of a sickly beauty to Ling Ji as if comforting, the Mu familiar girl slowly opened her mouth and said:

"I have seen it for a long time... Kudo Suzuki will become the Black King, but I will..."

"Mu Familiar!!!"

"Shh, don't interrupt me, listen to me, okay, hey, Bell-chan?"

Facing Mu Fan's light green eyes full of longing and request, Ling Ji could no longer say any words of rejection, so Ling Ji had no choice but to look away deliberately, expressing dissatisfaction in her throat like a cat Humph, acquiesced to Mu Fan's request.

"However, my strength is too weak, so I can only [see] but not [change], so I made a decision, no matter what, I can't let Suzuki become the Black King!"

Speaking of this, Feng Muyan's expression became a little bit painful, but then she showed a more sad expression, the ethereal light green eyes were filled with a trace of sadness, she said:

"I started to [look] harder. As long as there was a slight chance to change the direction of the future, I tried everything, but it was useless. Those small changes will eventually develop into the same result. I started Panicked, because that day is getting closer, I know everything but can't do anything - that feeling is really sad, so I was thinking, if I can't stop Suzuki from becoming the Black King , Then, I must at least do something for Suzuki! So, I wrote all the clues and information that may be helpful to Suzuki in the future on a note, and then put it around Suzuki... "

——The heart seemed to be tightly held by a big hand, a little painful, but still slightly warm.

The ruby-like beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. Ling Ji put her hands on Mu Fan's shoulders, and then with a little force, she pushed away the phoenix who was like a forest exuding soft vitality from top to bottom. Mu know.

Because I felt it, along with the strong unwillingness in Mu Fan's words, there were those cold and sad tears that belonged to Mu Fan beside Ling Ji's own neck.

Kuroko, who was nestled on the sofa, put down the library book in his hand at some point, and took the one that Takahashi Ryosuke signaled Takahashi Keisuke to get for Fujiwara Takumi, then handed it to Ayazaki Sa, and finally gave it to himself. Pack tissues.

"Ling Jisang, Mu Wensang, don't cry anymore... Everyone is here, and will always be here in the future."

Hei Zizhe, who has aqua blue eyes, said this very seriously. In terms of comforting people, Hei Zizhe, who seems to be the youngest in the Black Clan, completely throws away the other big men with clumsy mouths. N Street.

At least, compared to the idiots next to him, Hei Zizhe will not panic, be at a loss, or be stunned when facing the tears of a girl, and he can comfort him, although, this "girl" refers to the King of Black and the King of Black. King's best friend.

"...Well~, I will always be by your side from now on, Bell-chan."

"Isn't that... of course..." >///

The two girls happily started talking about the past again, one smiled gently at Heizi, and the other patted Heizi's head unceremoniously like a puppy.Then, after Suzuki took care of Heizi's messy aqua-blue hair, the bright red in her pupils aimed at the racers who had been standing by the window just now.

Kudo Suzuki stood up from the sofa, then bent her knees in front of Ryosuke Takahashi and Keisuke Takahashi, abandoned her high dignity, and lowered her extremely proud head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

This sentence of sorry is to the two brothers of the Takahashi family who have lost their parents, and it is also to the green king Takahashi Issei who was killed by himself.

At the same time, it was said to Takahashi Miki who lost her legs and had her memory wiped out.

Yes, Miki Takahashi, all memories were washed away.

Originally, due to emotion and reason, such unstable factors as Takahashi Miki were to be wiped out, but Suzuki went to find the King of Blue and King of Gold that she hated the most, let Miki go, and turned Instead, her memory was erased, and only two people were sent around to monitor her.

Suzuki tried her best to reduce the damage, but the wound still left a bloody mark on the hearts of the two Takahashi brothers.

I lost my father forever, and at the same time lost my mother forever in another sense.

No one would be able to bear such a thing, but to Suzuhime's surprise—neither Takahashi Ryosuke, who has always protected his shortcomings, nor Takahashi Keisuke, who has a hot temper, did not show the slightest expression of blame .

Moreover, Takumi Fujiwara, who was wearing a white shirt with a cute face, even pulled Suzuki up from the floor.

"That...Actually, we didn't intend to blame you..." Takumi boy scratched his hair, looking at Ryosuke and Keisuke as if asking for help.

"Cough, actually..."

"I was in my father's office and found his suicide note."

Keisuke, who was interrupted by his elder brother, was not dissatisfied at all, but recalled something following Ryosuke's words, with tiredness and...sadness on his brows.