Bird: K of Green

Bird: KofGreen

Author: into the water

〖. Ziliu Dafa is good.〗～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～

This article is based on the 7th episode of the second phase of the animation "K", and the TV has not been updated to 8 episodes when the writing was started, so this article is a semi-substantial story.In episode 7, the Green Tribe went to the Yuzhu Tower to snatch the slate. In the later period, the official trend was that the Green Tribe succeeded in snatching the slate. The trend of this article is that the Green Tribe failed to snatch the slate.This further expands the plot.

The content of the article is centered on JUNGLE, the main CP is Ziliu.The character setting is mainly official, and there are private settings on this basis (for example, the official setting is that Bishui Liu was 11 years old and awakened to become a king after the death of the Kaguto incident; It was affected in the Kagudu incident years ago; and Bishui Liu challenged the King of Gold at the age of 9 nine years ago, this article is unified with the official one).

The animation "K" takes place in contemporary Japan, which is subtly different from reality. The timeline basically overlaps with the three-dimensional world. The author has expanded and integrated certain events in the three-dimensional reality during creation.In the author's eyes, the King of Green has the basic characteristics of modern and contemporary revolutionaries than the current of water. The article aims to describe the collision and impact of people and society in the torrent of the times, as well as the mental journey of everyone in the turbulence.

Thank you for your support, I wish you a happy reading ^_^

Content tags: Ability Fantasy Space Feeling Lost in the Original Work

Search keywords: Protagonist: Bishuiliu, Yushaoshen Zi┃Supporting roles: Gojo Sukuna, Panzhou Tianji, Yatogami Gouro┃Others: K Doujin, Green Team, Ziliu, Jungle

01

go home.The glass of the imperial pillar tower was shattered by a scythe, and the courtiers of the green king disappeared into the night.

Yatogami Kuro blinked.

The night was deep, covering everything he could see.The conversation between Yu Shaoshen Zi and Sickle Child just now lingered for a long time, and what stayed in his heart was the sentence "Go home" that his elder brother copied him in the wilderness when he was young.Gou Lang admits that Yushao Shenzi has no trace of aging, no matter its appearance or voice, it can still overlap with the existence he longed for in the past, and it is colorful.This made him somewhat dazed.

Xiaobai patted him, "Black Assistant?"

The ponytail dangled back and forth a few times in the air, and Gou Lang was shaking his head.He smiled apologetically to Xiaobai for his distraction just now.It's still different, maybe I'm stupid and can't figure out who's thinking, but it's very clear that the senior brother I yearned for when I was young is not the real Yushao God Zi, but after witnessing that powerful strength, because of excessive worship, I used my own values Those who polish it, even if they don't say anything about adults, today's King of Green has evil intentions and regards human life as nothing in order to achieve his goals. As his clansman, Yu Shaoshen Zi, who kills innocent people indiscriminately, is also unforgivable.

And what am I hesitating about?Gou Lang stared at the "reason" in his hand, and said, sir, please tell me what to do in the future.

Suddenly, he felt a force flowing from the fingertips of his right hand into his heart along the pulse.Xiaobai next to him smiled slightly, the cat was jumping up and down happily, and Gou Lang's heavy heart, which was repeatedly entangled, seemed to be lightened by the power, as if he could fly to the sky.

Gou Lang thinks, he is really stupid, why bother to ask the adults to give advice, what I want to protect is the current fetters, what I want to protect is the loyal king, and even more precious friends.Yushaoshenzi has already said that the sword in his hand is stronger than before after he converted to the King of Silver, so why bother to remember anything.

"I'm a little worried about Anna." Xiao Bai frowned.

"Let's go," Gou Lang nodded to him, and grabbed the cat by the collar, "Stop making trouble, hurry up." The cat struggled, very dissatisfied.

The night swallows all colors with blackness like thick ink, and the only thing that melts it is the dawn, which cannot be changed by the light of anyone's power.You know always.

When the five swords of Damocles dissipated, the sky turned white.Yu Shaoshen Zi stared at the iron window on the south side that was only half-raised above the surface. The Pacific Ocean was far away from here, and he could not see the sea level and sunrise. Compared with them, he was more familiar with the huge crater in Kanagawa to the south.

He was quite worried about Liu, the body that was barely maintained by supernatural powers couldn't take any more shocks.Thin lips let out a long sigh, and he hummed.

"It's raining, it's raining, it won't end..." Zi Bian snorted, took a tissue from the dressing table, and wiped the knife.

In fact, the "passing" is clear enough, and when the blade is turned, Suku's deep sleeping face is reflected.I don't know if there is flow in the child's dream, but Zi couldn't stop the movement of his hand, and kept wiping it repeatedly for a long time.The force of the paper rubbing against the blade was getting stronger and stronger, making a rough sound. Accompanied by his singing, Sukuna was disturbed, smacked his lips, turned over, and fell asleep again with his brother-like pillow In the past, the mouth did not forget to babble.

The little ghost's head was crushed purple and his legs were numb.All kinds of noises mixed together, and he was even more annoyed.

Finally, the unbearable tissue snapped and Zi stopped.His shoulders are slightly drooping, which is not beautiful, he thought, put it back into the sheath.

Zi admits that he is a little uneasy today. "...We want to go for a walk, but we don't have an umbrella..." He groaned slowly, looked at Suku's face buried in his lap, smiled warmly, and gently brushed the child's hair.

This brat never worried too much. To him, everything was really just a game. He was willing to bet his life for Liu, and he was willing to realize the world that Liu expected, but he couldn't foresee any real scene.Zi regards him as his younger brother, and she is happy that he can be so simple and willful forever, and it is best not to foresee anything.But Zi is different after all. He can see Liu's freedom and ideals, and he also knows that the game will be at the price of the fall of individual kingship.The price is heavy.

This is the price of revolution, and it will be whitewashed with blood.

Zi smiled more warmly,—it wouldn't be a flow anyway.He continued to run along the imp's hair with one hand, while resting the other on the dilapidated sofa.

JUNGLE's current stronghold is really dilapidated by Wang's standards. The semi-basement space is small and closed, and most of the money is used to purchase the equipment needed for the flow. The necessities of life are all second-hand, and it is cool in winter and warm in summer.One winter, Sukuna couldn't take it anymore, and planned to buy a fan or air conditioner with money from home, but was rejected by Liu.

"Thank you for your kindness, Sukuna. But I am not cold, if you are cold you can rely on me." Liu said.With a helpless expression on his face, Mr. Pan thumped his right arm, shrugged and spread his hands.

The little doll pouted, expressing displeasure. "Liu doesn't want you to take money from home to spend outside at such a young age, little Sukuna." Zi walked over and poked him lightly on the forehead.

The little baby pouted even higher, "This is my home, what's wrong with me spending money on Liu? Zi, you really don't know how to play." He threw himself on Liu, and gave Zi a sad look, but he didn't plead with Liu again. the meaning of.Xiao Xiaoru Sukuna also understands that it is impossible to change the things that flow decides.

You are pretty good, Zi stroked Suku's soft hair, unlike her stubborn and stupid junior, who will never learn to get along.He thought that what he threatened last night was a bit harsh, and when Mr. Liu Hepan comes back today, he must have a good Christmas for the children.

This can be regarded as Zi's first Christmas. He grew up with his master's parents and has no habit of celebrating foreign festivals.Thinking of this, Zi even more hoped that Mr. Liu and Pan would come back soon.Slowly, he felt a little tired, and the song became confused.

"It's raining, it's raining, it's raining... My wooden slippers, the red straps are gone..."

There was a noise in the corridor, the door creaked.Violet opened her eyes suddenly.

"...Break..." He uttered the last syllable.

Mr. Pan came back with his back on his back.Zi got up together, and Wutiao's younger brother fell face down to the ground and woke up instantly.

"The robbing failed." Their king announced the news, neither sad nor happy, "Zi, Sukuna, you have done a good job."

There was no answer for a few seconds, and then Mr. Pan complained in a hurry, "No one has eyesight? Why don't you hurry up and give me a hand, it looks like I've grown flesh, and carrying him back will kill my old bones."

Zi and Sukuna went up to pick it up at the same time, and Zi won by virtue of her height.Liu lay limply in his arms, he felt that Liu was still so light, a little lighter than before.Sukuna looked like he was about to cry.

"So there's no Christmas dinner today, is there?" The child pouted.He didn't care much about the deeper stuff.

"Yes, Sukuna, you've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I will make you happy." Liu said, seeing how many stupid hairs were raised on the top of the child's head, if he could do it, he really wanted to give it a go, " But you allow me to take a shower first, Mr. Pan also needs to rest. Then let Zi take you shopping, okay?"

Zi felt that he was lying on the gun inexplicably, forget it, the flow came back, and he did as he wanted. "Yes, Sukuna, I'll help Liu take a bath first, and you can find something to eat yourself or ask Mr. Pan for it." He perfunctoryly treated the child, and Mr. Pan gave him a wink, which Mr. Pan returned.Zi turned and went into the house.

"Ah——! Sure enough, I still have to drink the fallen angel in the morning. How about some, little brother?" Mr. Pan comforted the unhappy child while digging out the refrigerator.

"Please, uncle, I'm not yet of age!" Sukuna cast a glance at the other party, "There's a cake from last night on the second floor of the refrigerator, take it out and warm it up for me." He was very sensible, and decided to let everyone have a rest for a while.

Flowing in Zi's arms, with his eyes closed, he obviously didn't want to care about anything.

In the eyes of the other kings, Green King Bishuiliu is a corpse.

The dead are about to rebel, how can the regime in this country be stable?Continuously creating social unrest, for the sake of