How can our black king be so arrogant!

"Who exactly are you?"

It was Ryosuke Takahashi who asked the question first, which made Suzuki Kudo feel a little bored.So she lazily replied:

"Teiko Junior High School [-]nd Class B, Kudo Suzuhime."

And Suzuki's meaningless answer immediately made the hot-tempered younger brother Keisuke Takahashi jump up, "Who wants to ask this?!"

Kudo Suzuki, on the other hand, was still leisurely sitting at the low table eating chocolate sorbet, not paying attention to the big men in front of her who were all her seniors in terms of age.

For the elders, Kudo Suzuki may still pretend to be good, but if the other party is a senior, they don't even bother to pretend.

The tepid attitude of the other party made Takahashi Ryosuke feel refreshed. For this type of person, one must accurately grasp the other party's preferences before starting further conversations. With Keisuke's attitude, it will only irritate the other party and then Can't get any news.

Thinking of this, Ryosuke held his younger brother's shoulders, and his attitude was obviously a little more tentative and ingratiating: "You and my father seem to be very familiar?"

"Well~... so-so. Speaking of which, you are the very complacent eldest son of the Green King." Ling Ji took another bite of the ice cream, her mouth moving while chewing: "A word of advice - go back quickly and prepare to take over." Your family's hospital, your false uncle is dying soon."

As soon as these words came out, even Ryosuke couldn't help but his face changed drastically: "What does this mean?!"

"It literally means it~" Suzuki showed an unhappy smile, and continued: "Do you know the urban legend 'King of Seven Colors'? Takahashi Issei is also the father of your two brothers. That guy is the first O Green King of the Five Kings!"

"The urban legend 'King of Seven Colors'... I don't know at all, what is that?" Fujiwara Takumi who asked this question still had a sleepy face.

"Are you an idiot? You don't even know this?!" Keisuke couldn't help but want to pry open this guy's brain to see what's inside. Is it a high school student? !

Leaving aside the fact that two large animals gathered together and whispered to popularize the urban legends that young people should know, Ryosuke, the eldest son with a relatively calm personality, continued to ask: "Father is the king of green... and Does it matter that his life is dying?"

"That's right, that's right~" The sunset-like red eyes narrowed happily because of the chocolate sorbet, Suzuki licked her lips, and then said: "That guy overused his power in order to heal others. After so many years, his The Weisman deviation value has reached a very dangerous height! It is estimated that the sword of Damocles of the Green King will fall down soon."

"Although I don't understand it very well, the deviation value does not seem to be very good. And the sword of Damocles...does it refer to the allusion in ancient Greek mythology?"

"The meaning is similar, and the sword is suspended above the heads of every king~! It's ridiculous, isn't it, the sword of Damocles is the symbol of the king, and it also exists to punish the king. The green king's sword is now It's already crumbling and starting to collapse, and it won't be long before this king will have to kill him." Although Ling Ji, who said these shocking words, was still gnawing on a chocolate sorbet leisurely, her eyes revealed that It revealed the deep helplessness and sadness hidden.

"You are going to kill...why?" Takahashi Ryosuke will not mention how he is struggling in his heart. After all, the person who is closest to reality is right in front of him, and it is impossible to act casually without understanding the situation.

As the Black King, Kudo Suzuki looked at Ryosuke Takahashi a few more times, and the other party's extremely calm reaction, even if he was said to be from the Blue Clan, Kudo Suzuki would believe him, and the Black King's side really needed this A clan member who handles things calmly.

——Hmm~ Perhaps it was a good decision to take Takahashi's son under his command~

Thinking about it this way, the Black King, who was already in a good mood, suddenly became in a good mood by several percentage points, so he answered Takahashi Ryosuke's questions in more detail:

"Ten years ago, in Tokyo Bay in the south of Kanto, the huge crater was formed when the sword of Damocles fell due to the power of the former Red King, and 10 people died. The Green King himself It's a doctor, naturally he won't want to see such a thing happen, and he will try his best to prevent himself from dropping the sword~"

"So, father found you."

"Half and half. As a king, it's extremely difficult for him to die with his own strength—theoretically, he can't die even if he drops a nuclear bomb."

Keisuke's eyes widened, and his golden hair almost stood on end: "How could it be so exaggerated?! And the pit wasn't because of..."

"That kind of reason can only deceive ordinary people. You two will know after a little recollection. Takahashi Issei's performance at that time is enough to explain the problem." Throwing out the irrefutable facts, the Black King shouted Take a sip of barley tea.Well, I've talked too much, and I'm a little thirsty.And the sorbet can't quench your thirst. Speaking of it, there seems to be a new flavor of popsicles at the gate of Bingdi. Next time, take Zhejiang to eat and eat~~

"Although because of the attribute of strength, I, the king of black, and the king of green hate each other, eh~ it can be regarded as a hostile relationship... But in terms of human beings alone, to be honest, I still respect him a lot. So, for the sake of both of you being that guy's son, let me tell you one more thing—”

Speaking of this, Kudo Suzuhime's expression changed instantly, changing from the casual and leisurely look before, but truly showing the temperament of a 'king'.

"Three Ways on How to Kill 'Wang'!"

The room was silent.

Quite satisfied with the silence in the small tofu shop, Kudo Suzuki curled the corner of her mouth, raised a finger, and said happily: "One, because of the excessive and frequent use of the king's power, the Weissman's deviation value has reached Limit, let the fallen sword of Damocles punish the king - of course, the price is that everything around will disappear and form a second Kagutsu crater."

"This is absolutely not possible!" Keisuke hugged his head, obviously thinking of the huge crater.

"Second, only the king can kill the king - let the king who specializes in [Chaos·Destruction] kill the green king." The black king raised his second finger, not waiting for the opposite clan's candidate No. [-] Takahashi Keisuke continued to protest and said the third and final method: "Third, find a weapon with special power-but the difficulty of this method is equivalent to killing the silver king with [unchanged] power, so You can give up."

"I said, is there no option other than 'kill my father'?!" Keisuke growled in pain.

"Ha! If there is, will that bad guy come to make a deal with this king? Don't be stupid, Huangmao." Ling Ji's arrogant look was obviously arousing hatred, and Keisuke jumped up on the spot, like a head Like a lion, it starts to blow its hair:

"In short, I don't agree, is there no good way at all?!"

"Mingming is much older than me, but in the end, I still don't have the mentality of a kid who has grown up." Kudo Suzuki sneered, those red eyes like the setting sun and sunset were no longer warm, but turned into a cold color like rubies .

"There is no way to get the best of both worlds in this world - if someone's life is to be saved, someone will die accordingly; new plants can only thrive by absorbing the nutrients formed by last year's withered plants; the king of green is I was chosen by the slate to be the Green King when I was about the same age as me, after so many years, how many people that guy has saved means how close he is to death now."

"From the moment I became a 'king', whether I am the king or the green king, there is no way out when the sword of Damocles rises above my head."

"A person who is obsessed with something cannot become a king! That's why that guy arranges his funeral in such an orderly manner. He is obviously afraid of death but he still says he has no regrets... That's why this king hates that kindness that makes people sick What a fake uncle!"

"By the way, it's better to just buy a speedboat, put enough food and drinking water on it, fill up the gas and drive to the middle of the Pacific Ocean, so that even if that guy drops his sword, it won't hurt others, and save money. My king still has to work hard to kill this useless idiot..."

"Please don't say that!"

Suzuhime's eyes widened in surprise, she thought it would be Takahashi's hot-tempered younger brother Keisuke who would stop her, but it was Takumi boy who interrupted her.

Fujiwara Takumi's shoulders trembled a little, it seemed that it was because of anger, even his dazed face changed, his eyes became sharper, and his aura burst out.

"Although I still don't understand it a little bit, but you, Kudo, obviously don't look like someone who would say that kind of thing! Why did you say that on purpose?!"

"I hate people calling me 'Kudo', just 'Suzuki'."

"Ah, I'm sorry...but Suzuki, you were really weird just now, why did you deliberately annoy Mr. Takahashi and the others?"

"It's so noisy! Because I've seen the Green King upset for a long time! How could it be to annoy these two big fools on purpose?!"

"...Is it because we made an agreement with our father to take his life, so we feel guilty towards us, Takahashi's sons?" I immediately guessed the (tsundere) psychology of the Black King.

However, to say it so bluntly will annoy that tsundere, violent and occasional black king~

After giving each of the three present a fresh chestnut produced by the Black King, Kudo Suzuki slammed the door and left, then rode his beloved motorcycle back to the small apartment he rented near Teiko Middle School.

Of course, before leaving, the Black King did not forget to shake hands with everyone with the Black Flame burning on his hand (it seems to have heard the sound of broken hand bones, hallucination==) to establish his own clan Joining of members.

Later, because of the sudden influx of a lot of knowledge and power, the three good young people had to pretend to be dead on the tatami for one night and the whole day for the second because of the pain. Zhe also carefully left a part of his strength to eliminate pain!

The king would not mind the clan's occasional remonstrance, but only if the king was in a good mood, and the clan's words had to suit the king's taste.