How can our black king be so arrogant!

Inexplicably feeling a little tired, Ling Ji shook her head, and soon raised that delicate and lovely baby face, revealing a wanton smile.

The delicate little girl obviously looks from a wealthy family, and the clothes on her body look good, and there are a few tall and slender young people around her, but she is more like a brother who goes out to play with her sister than a bodyguard them.

However, this scene, which obviously aroused the attention of many women on the street, made the Black King a little irritable - the puffy cheeks are the best proof.

"Hey, I said, what's wrong with you guys?! You followed me so cautiously... Ahhh, the fun of shopping is gone! I told you that I'm not a kid, so I won't get lost!"

"Suzuki-san is not qualified to say such things... Who is it who loses his temper every time?! And Mashima-san also said that although the battle between the blue square and the yellow scarf has come to an end, But it is inevitable that there will still be some undercurrents surging..."

Kuroko Tetsuya, whose hobby is to observe human beings, glanced at Suzuki with those water-blue eyes, and then said in a standard reading tone:

"If Suzuki-san (very troublesome) is allowed to wander around casually at this time, Mashima-san and us will both be worried."

"Well...then there's no need for everyone to follow..."

Compared to the acquiescing behavior of the clans following around even though they were still a little upset, the ideas of the Black clans were actually not that simple.

After all, I was still worried about Suzuhime after the rooftop incident...

It's not that there's anything wrong with Suzuki now, it's just that they subconsciously want to see that petite Black King An'an well within sight, as if that would make them feel at ease.

Moreover, compared to the King of Gold who controls the entire country's economy, the King of Blue who stands behind the entire government, and the King of Red who has a lot of violent people under his command... the King of Black who has no background power is simply like a blatant target.

The Black King, who has the duty of punishing the king, bears too much power on his thin and petite shoulders, which not only brings unimaginable pressure to the girl, but also attracts a lot of unnecessary troubles.

What's more, their king has too many weaknesses.

"Hey~ Brother Cheng, I'm here to play with you>///<"

"Ah, it's Ling Ji, why did you think of looking for me today?"

It is completely different from the arrogant and reckless one who was rescued at the beginning. Kudo Suzuki, who got something important from Makoto, is still as lively and flamboyant as before, but she has obviously restrained a lot and will pay more attention to the outside world.Although his character and demeanor are still flamboyant, he is obviously less self-centered and sharp than before.

In a small fruit shop playing classical symphony, there is a piece of bright and beautiful fruit in front of the door.Sitting on the bench was a young man with black hair and black eyes. Although that face could not be said to be very handsome, it was the kind of person who would make people feel relieved and trustworthy; his temperament was not particularly noble, but Can reveal a little sense of justice and give others a sense of peace of mind.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man with no bright spots at first glance is not only the owner of this fruit shop, but also the legendary "Troubleshooter" in Ikebukuro.

Moreover, recently, I also worked part-time as a freelance writer for a magazine.

"Oh, Suzuki, these people are...?"

"My clan, how about they all seem to be very reliable people~"

The black-haired, dark-eyed young man put down the laptop in his hand. Although he didn't look bookish, the slightly elegant young man quickly let go of his attitude towards outsiders after seeing Suzuki. Indescribably hearty, he touched Ling Ji's little head with a smile, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"Yes, yes, Suzuki has the best eye for seeing people!"

[Black Cat's Tail] has a great reputation in Ikebukuro. From the very beginning, the Yuzawa group, G boys and Makoto Makoto began to deliberately spread the news to the outside world, promoting its mystery and power.Facts have proved that Suzuhime did what he said, and many capable users who acted recklessly in Ikebukuro have been restrained obediently under the hands of the members of [Black Cat's Tail].

——Makoto Mashima for ordinary people, Suzuhime Kudo for espers.

This is an unwritten tacit understanding among all the old forces in Ikebukuro.

Since the agreement that the Black King made with the Gold King included the need for no fixed territory, the protection of Ikebukuro was done only for the sake of Makoto Makoto... Moreover, I want to contact As far as the members of [The End of the Black Cat], they can only rely on Makoto Makoto for indirect contact. Considering the childish temper of the Black King, Makoto Makoto, who is known as the [Trouble Terminator], is also watching carefully. After entrusting, I will call Suzuki and ask this child to handle the matter of the capable person.

After eavesdropping on the conversation between Suzuki Heping and the island brothers, Makoto Makoto obviously let go of his trust in Suzuki, no longer treating her as a little sister who needs to be taken care of, but as a person who can handle the 'special' well. 'Problem sister to look at.

——That child is gradually growing into a trustworthy and reliable king.

"Hey~, Brother Cheng, is there anything interesting recently? Me~ I'm super boring right now!"

"...Don't say that I seem to be an idler!"

Reaching out and poking Suzuki's soft cheek with his index finger affectionately, Makoto Mashima thought for a moment and said:

"Interesting thing... Let me think about it... Yes! Although it is not an incident of a capable person, but I heard that Kaitou Kidd took aim at a ring on the monkey's side - the Yuzawa group recently got a new batch The spoils, that ring is what the monkey allocated."

Houzi is a friend Makoto Makoto knew. His real name is Fujio Saito, and he is now a very important character in the Yuzawa group. The two of them often drink together when they have free time—but Takashi Ando always seems to have no good looks towards him, or , His Majesty the King of Ikebukuro has no good looks towards most people except Makoto Mashima, as if he was born with a cool face.

Just like Takashi Ando always has a bad face about the fact that Makoto Makoto always goes out to drink with monkeys, Makoto Makoto is also very dissatisfied with Takashi Ando every time he goes out, he gets a girl's accost and phone number, although he claims It's jealousy of the other party's female fate, but seeing that Brother Cheng will fulfill the mission of the troublemaker every time and then throw away those pieces of paper mercilessly, it can be seen that creatures like Tsundere actually flock together... …

"On the ring that the monkey got, there is a particularly fine obsidian. It is said that a golden light can be seen in that gem, but I couldn't see it after looking at it for a long time... The strange thief Kidd should be right because of this legend. This ring sparks interest."

"Eh~~"

Slightly elongated the voice, the soft and sweet voice of the Black King filled the ears of the black-haired young man, the petite girl stretched out her arms and hugged the arm of the young man sitting on the chair, but it was not the same as that almost coquettish gesture. On the complete opposite, it was the interest in Suzuki's bright red eyes.

"Brother Monkey showed you that ring~~"

Makoto Mashima stared at the girl with a sly look in front of him, and nodded in confusion.

"Yes!"

"After receiving the notification letter that Kaito Kidd came back to steal the ring?"

"Hmm...probably."

"Oh~, Brother Monkey really trusts Brother Cheng~"

"Yeah...but why do I always feel something is wrong?"

"Where is it?! It's your illusion, Brother Cheng!!"

The Black King looked away guiltily, but it was undeniable that this incident about the obsidian ring had indeed aroused Suzuki's interest.

"Well, for Brother Houzi's sake, Brother Cheng is also your friend... It doesn't matter if you try to help me!"

Seems to be used to Suzuki's arrogant appearance, Makoto just smiled, then turned his head and said to Suzuki's clan:

"The place at home is not big enough...or I'll take you to live with Chongzi."

Although it's not a great character, Makoto Makoto's extremely kind and friendly aura is indeed hard to refuse.

"I'm so sorry, I'm afraid we're going to disturb you!"

The polite young deacon Ayazaki Sa bowed down to salute, but Makoto felt a little at a loss for a moment with such a solemn appearance.

"Where...it doesn't matter if you don't need to be so formal..."

The natural and hearty smile on Makoto Mashima's face is like an invitation letter - blending into the hearts of others without any grievances.

But obviously, the other one doesn't have such a broad mind.

"What are you doing here again, kid? You brought such a large group of people here...to eat rice?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, he used an affirmative tone, and the obvious upset expression on his face made the cold Ando Takashi instantly lose the calmness and calmness he had as the leader of the G youth organization, and he became a little more ordinary human.

"Tch, don't eat the food made by Sa Jiang if you have the ability to wait!"

Ling Ji and Chong, who still didn't like each other, reached a consensus full of hostility in an instant, and the two kings, one big and one small, who were equally childish, almost opened their mouths in tacit understanding next to each other.The room was obviously filled with the strong smell of "gunpowder smoke", but there was no murderous look between Ling Ji and Chong, as if it was just a quarrel between ordinary people who didn't like each other.

"My king, dinner is ready! Tetsuya-kun is too, so don't make trouble for my king and Mr. Chong... Ryosuke-kun, smoking is not allowed at the dinner table! Takumi-kun, please help me to watch him...Keisuke Come here and help serve the food, don’t steal it!!!”

The blue-haired deacon boy was wearing an apron, and he summoned all the members of the Black Clan to the dining table. Ando Takashi, who knew this group of guys with full of personality, couldn't help but sigh again for Suzuki's good eyesight—— As she said, Ayazaki Sa, the second in command of the No. 1 clan under the black king in the black clan, is indeed a rare talent.

——By the way, the second-in-command of the Black Clan who is proficient in housework and also has a butler job is actually a strong man with full-level cooking skills!It is simply the existence of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Ever since Takashi Ando, ​​the leader of a certain tough-talking G youth organization, couldn't stop after taking a sip of soup, Makoto Makoto felt that his idea of ​​finding a chance to learn cooking skills from Sa Ayazaki couldn't be better!

The black-haired youth and a certain sky-blue deacon boy looked at each other and smiled.

——Natural black or something, it really is easier to communicate with the same kind!

After eating, Suzuki closed her eyes in the accommodation provided by Makoto.

Overwhelming black flames densely filled the entire spiritual world, and around Suzuki, almost half of the world's black flames lay docilely at her feet.

This is her spiritual world, she is the master here, she is the king here!

"You're here again..."

She sighed, her scarlet eyes were a little tired - just now, she managed to step on the counterattack of the black flame from half of the world, and suppressed a lot of mental riots.

The blurry figure gradually became clearer.Although it can be seen from the appearance that it looks like a high school boy, but the face is still invisible... The voice is very familiar because it is often heard...

"What? You're not welcome? I'm very interested in your place—hey~ Black King~?"

"I don't know why I want to beat you up when I hear your voice...==#"

"Hahaha... Ha, sorry, sorry, I was wrong!"

He quickly apologized shamelessly. Although Suzuki couldn't see his face, she could tell that the black figure should be smiling just by imagining it.

——However, I couldn’t get angry.

"Let's find a chance to meet someday~ How about letting you be my clan?"

"Hmm~ It's interesting, but let's forget it... I'm a decent citizen!"

"Just you? Do most people emphasize that they are good citizens? It should be a subconscious answer that is often pressed by others."

"Uh...that's why I hate detectives..."

"I'm not a detective, I just happen to have a father who writes detective novels and a brother detective who likes to solve crimes!"

Although it is a spiritual link that is difficult to appear among hundreds of millions of people, for these two people, it is nothing more than a pen pal-like existence-although the timing of the appearance is uncertain and slightly compulsory, the two people are in the same heart Xuan maintained this delicate friendship.

"...Your father is a detective novelist? What's his name?"

"Yusaku Kudo."

"...He is your father!"

"What's the matter? Do you know each other?"

"I can't say it, but it just happens to be my named daddy in a sense..."

"……what?"

The black shadow shrugged, ignored the confused Suzuki, and said:

"Okay, I've talked enough today, I'm going back to rest, Black King, you should go to bed early too~ Maybe you can grow taller~"

"Get out!! Don't touch my head!!!"

Suzuhime, who was in the state of blown hair, seemed to have thought of something, and there was a subtle cunning in her clear red eyes.

"By the way, do you want to come to bet? If you can't steal the obsidian ring, you can become my clan. Otherwise, I won't pester you, how about it?"

The black shadow was silent for a while, then just shook his head and said:

"Although this proposal is very tempting, forget it... After all, why do you want me to be your clan so much?"

He didn't care that his identity as Phantom Thief Kidd was exposed, but Somage cared more about Suzuki's obsession with him.

"Maybe it's because I know you won't agree, so I did it."

Suzuki sat down with her knees hugged, her red eyes filled with bewilderment.

"'A guy who is obsessed can't become a king'... So I want to try, can I find something that I can always be attached to, maybe this is the idea...?"

The talent of the kings is so good, so good that there is nothing in this world that can stump them. In other words, there is no hobby that can last for a long time-no matter how difficult the problem is, it will be solved easily. Under the guard of fate, even death You have to make concessions, unless you fight with the existence of the same king or the Weizman's deviation value is too high and you drop your sword, otherwise you won't even be able to experience the taste of death.

Some kind of invisible wall firmly divides the world of the king from the world of everyone else.

"Well, you don't have to worry too much about it, anyway, I won't ask this question any more recently..."

"Eh? Why?"

"Well, I feel that as long as you ask a few more times, you might agree."

"Uh……"

Sombra was speechless.

Because he is indeed like what Suzuki said, if the time spent together is longer, Suzuki only needs to ask a few more times, maybe if he accidentally starts to hesitate, he will then agree to the girl's invitation, and then become a member of the black clan. a member of the

Although she is stronger than anyone else, she has a sister-type aura that people can't ignore.The black king who dislikes the throne has both the temperament that makes people want to follow and the temperament that makes people want to take care of and tolerate her. The black king is such a girl who interprets the word "contradiction" vividly.

Kuroba Kaito thought for a while, and a grinning voice sounded in Suzuki's ear.

"Let's bet! If I succeed in stealing the obsidian ring, you will be my king, and if I fail to steal it, I will be your clan, how about it?"

Ling Ji raised her red eyes, looked at the youthful figure who suddenly became cheerful for some reason, and said:

"Is there any difference between the bets before and after?"

"Ah, it seems not~"

Kaito Kuroba grinningly stretched out his hand to mess up Suzuki's hair, raised his index finger to his mouth, and continued: "However, if you can successfully stop me, I will tell you Kaitou Kidd's real name." Oh~"

"Are you... are you out of your mind?"

Corresponding to the naked contempt in Suzuki's eyes, there was the vaguely happy smile of the black shadow boy.

"How come?! I'm quite serious~"

"...I can't see it at all!"

"Eh?! Don't say that~ You're too heartless!!"

After leaving the spiritual world that does not belong to him in a gag, Kaito Kuroba made a playful grimace at the boy's face in the mirror.

"Even Kaito Kid has something to protect~"

No one can stop what Kuroba Kaito decided to do.

But before that—

"There was a troublesome guy called White Horse Detective before, and then there was the foul guy Black King, and he stole the ring from the underworld cadre... This operation really needs to be well planned~TAT"

That tone revealed sadness and bitterness no matter how you heard it.