The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

"Can...cancel the engagement?" The gentle boy hesitated for a while, and finally said it out.

"Why?" The beautiful boy was somewhat surprised.

"...Because... I like Xiaoya." The gentle boy raised his ice blue eyes and looked seriously at the beautiful boy sitting on the hospital bed.

The beautiful boy fiddled with the phone, hesitated for a while, then shook his head helplessly and said:

"If it's for this reason, I'm sorry. You know, she is already your sister."

"But you clearly know that she is not Buer Masami, she is Xichuan Xingqing!" The gentle young man was obviously a little excited.

"Heh ~ Fujisuke, even if she isn't Fuji Masami, shouldn't she be Kaita Reiko? How could it be Nishikawa Hoshiharu? Your nonsense is too outrageous." The beautiful boy looked at Fuji quietly, lips With a sneer on his side.

"Didn't she tell you?" The icy blue eyes looked at the beautiful boy with a flash of haze.

"What did you say?" The beautiful boy got off the hospital bed and walked to Fuji, asking suspiciously, and while the person in front of him was not paying attention, he opened the door of the ward, a figure moved quickly, and a person who fell over his shoulder and sat on the chair "No Two" fell to the ground and covered his mouth neatly. Almost at the same time, Hinata, who jumped out from the dark, held the dagger against "Fuer"'s throat to control him.

"She said that her real identity is Xichuan Xingqing, the eldest daughter of the Xichuan family." The figure controlling "Fuer" narrated in a gentle voice that made the person under him terrified, with tenderness still on her lips smile.

Receiving Yukimura's signal, Hinata reached out and pulled off the mask used to disguise Fake Fuji's face, revealing his original appearance, and then scanned his face with an instrument under Fake Fuji's horrified eyes, and from From a small box next to the wall of the ward that had just flashed green light, he took out a face that was exactly like his own and put it on his face, and then forced him to change his clothes. (Mouyan: It’s amazing, isn’t it--. I think so too, the two-dimensional world is full of wonders...Everyone: Go back to the code! Mouyan: 5555555...)

Yukimura said "angryly" to the little Mike who was hiding inside the collar of the fake Fuji: "Fuji-kun, I don't want to hear any more nonsense that you like Xiaoya, Xiaoya is Nishikawa Hoshiharu, I will treat you as today Never been here. Hinata! Seeing off the guests."

"Yes, master." Hinata, who had already dressed up, replied respectfully with a fake face, and retreated with Yukimura's signal.

"Aren't you going to explain who you are?" The beautiful boy sat back on the bed, smiled and looked at Fake Fuji who had been silent all this time.

"Hehe~ Is it because I was too nervous to be exposed by us all of a sudden, and forgot how to talk?" With a playful smile on his face, the boy Fuji was sitting on the chair that Fuji had just sat on and fiddled with his mobile phone.Yukimura sent a message telling him to come to the hospital right away, saying that something interesting happened, and sure enough~ I didn’t come in vain, it’s really interesting... (Mouyan: You two are so perverted! Do you Qingxue have a delicious new drink? Buer: Well, I brought it, Laiyan sauce, it’s delicious~ Mouyan: Hit the street...)

"How do you know I'm not him?"

"You are too confident in your disguise technique." The beautiful young man pointed at the man's hand with a smile and said, "Fuer Zhouzhu has practiced the ball all year round, how could there be no calluses on his hand?"

"Sure enough, it's smooth!" Fuji boy walked up to the bound man and took a closer look at the man's hands. "I don't know what will happen if I cut my wrist and soak it in water." The gentle boy picked up the fruit knife on the cabinet and compared it to the man's wrist.

"You...what do you want to do!" The man panickedly looked at the gentle young man in front of him.

"Uncle, you'd better answer our questions, otherwise I won't be responsible for what happens in a while." Fuji gently moved the tip of the knife, still with a gentle smile on his face.

"Stop...don't bully me! It's impossible for the young masters of your two families to kill people!" The man pretended to be calm.

"Hehe, I think you misunderstood." The beautiful boy walked up to the gentle boy, looked at the man with a beautiful smile, and said, "We never said we would kill you~ But..." The beautiful boy took it The fruit knife in the gentle boy's hand lightly scratched the man's arm, and a faint blood mark appeared in front of the man. "You know, there are things scarier than death."

"..." The man raised his head and looked at the two teenagers with almost the same smiles (dark belly?), "Hahaha! Come on! The flowers grown in the two greenhouses want to scare me!"

"Tsk tsk~ I really can't learn well~" The young boy shook his head helplessly, bent down slightly so that the ice blue eyes were on par with the man's eyes, and said slowly: "How do you know that the flowers in the greenhouse must be Are you too weak? In the flower sheds of various aristocratic families, there are food, people, and flowers, nah~" The gentle boy took back the fruit knife in the hand of the beautiful boy with a smile that saw the flowers blooming, threw it casually, and nailed it. It entered the wall next to it, and immediately sank into the tip of the knife.

"..." The man swallowed hard, and looked at the two beautiful boys in front of him in horror, "I won't say anything!"

"Ah~ Yukimura, it seems that he really doesn't want to say it~" Fuji boy turned his head to look at the beautiful boy beside him in distress. "Tell me, where should we start cutting?" The fruit knife waved in front of the man intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, I think, let's start with the fingers first." The beautiful boy smiled as if death had come.

"Okay, as you wish." Fuji boy raised the fruit knife high and quickly dropped it without any hesitation.

"Wait a minute! Wait!!!" the man screamed in horror.

"What do you have to say, can you wait until I get the knife~ so as not to disturb my interest." The boy's delicate eyebrows gathered in the middle, obviously displeased.

"Please let me go! I'll tell you everything!" The man was completely cowed in front of these two terrifying 14-year-old boys.

"Tell me." The beautiful boy looked at the man indifferently.

"My name is Keiichi Ishida, and my boss sent me here." The man who claimed to be Ishida said, "My boss was entrusted by Mr. Fujiwara Hibiscus to monitor Fujiwara Masami and investigate her true identity."

"Who's your boss?" Fuji's icy blue eyes stared at Ishida.

"Tojo Group Tojo Choose One."

"Why did the Tojo-gumi help the Fujiwara family?" the beautiful boy asked.

"The Fujiwara family has been cooperating with our Tojo group for 8 years, and has been responsible for exporting our 'goods' with construction materials."

"How is the relationship between the two?" the beautiful boy continued to ask.

"In the past, it was regarded as a favor. The two parties each had income and got along fairly well. This year, I don't know why. The Fujiwara family's payment for goods is always delayed for a long time. Although the boss doesn't show much on the surface, he is actually very unhappy. , This time I agreed to help keep an eye on Buer Masami, and it was just because of the old feelings."

"Hey~ how did you get into the Tojo-gumi?" Fuji boy suddenly changed the subject.

"I... have no money at home, and I have no skills. I only know how to fight since I was a child..." A trace of regret flashed in Ishida's eyes.

"If you were given a normal job, would you be willing to leave the Tojo-gumi?" Bueryo smiled young.

"Huh?" Ishida was stunned.

"My family's new company in the United States is just short of a security team leader. If you are willing to leave the Tojo-gumi, I am willing to help your family with immigration, on the condition that you use the new name and identity I gave you. Without mine You must never go back to Japan, never reveal your whereabouts to anyone, and never betray me. Otherwise, I promise, you will disappear completely from this world. You can think about it." Fuji boy said If he spoke harshly, the expression on his face did not change at all, it was still gentle and elegant.

The beautiful boy gracefully turned around and sat back on the bed. The gentle boy also sat back on the chair with a calm expression on his face, waiting for Ishida's answer.

"I promise you." Ishida replied solemnly in a low voice.

The author has something to say: Should I say, is it really a scary thing for these two black-bellied princes to meet? --|||