Bird: K of Green

It took a long time, because the cats were so noisy that they didn't want the green guys to get on Baiyin's helicopter, so King Qing let them get on his own.Munakata was also worried about Anna, so he kept them under his nose, and it took only a few minutes for everyone to fly with peace of mind.

In the cabin, Fushimi half-opened his eyes, looking at the man through a lens.The man was picked up by Yu Shaoshen Zi when he boarded the plane just now, and Yu Shaoshen Zi didn't let go of him when he was seated, and kept hugging him in his arms.And he just stayed there obediently, allowing the person who hugged him to stroke his hair for a while and pinch his neck for a while. At first, Yu Shaoshen Zi would bury his head and whisper something to him, and he would go back with his ears , more like raving than talking.But now, he was clearly in the enemy camp, but he closed his eyes and rested his mind, peacefully at ease.

Fushimi thought, he is indeed the king.

But the pale and thin ankle protruding from the trouser leg taught Fushimi not to string him with the person who almost killed him many years ago.As Misaki said, it seems that they are not the same person.

But I don’t think that one day, we will be in the same cramped space. At that time, you told me that you hoped that I would come back after becoming stronger.Your tone is like a wise guide, your style is like a martyr with both fanaticism and ruthlessness, and today you are really like this in front of me... Fushimi hugged his chest, still unable to grind Come out with that smell.

He pondered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the other party was looking at him, and the eyes of the two collided just like that.

Generally speaking, when someone finds out what a person does secretly, he will subconsciously dodge, but after dodging, different people will deal with it differently. Fushimi chooses to face it.But when he looked over again, the other party had a peaceful face as if he had never opened his eyes.All of a sudden Fushimi thought that he was hallucinating just now, but in the next second he overturned this assumption.And he realizes that the Green King remembers him.

The black smoke billowed in the sky, and the cumulonimbus clouds that had accumulated for a long time above the sea level rumbled and pumped. The strong wind whimpered and thundered, and the rain came in a desolate way. Bursts of swirls.

Whose soul did the vortex eat? ——This person is never stained by the world, and never breaks out of the turbulent waves, and has not lost his original intention.

The torrential rain over the sea only came to a halt within a few minutes, and it didn't even affect the land and air. It only parted the sunset glow in the sky, like a pool of scarlet blood pouring into the water. The coldness and heat blend together, just like the sleet in winter in this place. .

Qin Saka fluttered in the narrow cabin, and the feather powder echoed the sky through the glass, and fell on Zi's shoulders with the flapping of its wings.Zi hugged Liu, resting his chin on his forehead, feeling that the world is still, no matter what the world looks like, any color that can be reflected in his eyes, and climb into his heart, is the only person in his arms.

When the helicopter stabilized, Zicai affectionately stroked the bangs of the man in his arms, and whispered softly in his ear.Zi knew that he couldn't fall asleep within a few minutes, but he just didn't want to open his eyes, so he followed him, picked up a blanket and wrapped him tightly.

The wind was too strong on the tarmac of the high-rise building. Zi sat the exile in the wheelchair, then leaned forward to shield him from the wind, and went straight to the elevator, ignoring the people next to him.When he arrived at the agreed VIP room, Sukuna had been waiting for a long time, and after complaining a few times, he rushed towards Liu, put his chin on his shoulder, and rubbed against his neck.

So the people behind entered the house with their front feet, and they saw a child with a baby-like voice crouching on the green king's body.Mr. Pan scratched his head, helpless, "It's really a family scandal, forgive me, everyone."

Mr. Pan asked Zi to drag the child away, then took out a small medicine box from his pocket, wiped his hands, picked out a few different ones, and put them in the exile's mouth.There was no water in the flow, he chewed and swallowed it directly, the taste was bitter and astringent, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and then quickly relaxed.Get used to it, and what essential difference can sweetness or bitterness make on the tongue?No.

Before the meal, Awashima took out the documents, one for each king.Zi turned it over for Liu, Liu looked at it, and asked Zi to sign for him.Of course, Mr. Pan also wanted to sign his own share. After signing, he sipped the pre-dinner wine, which was really comfortable.

During the meal, the cat sat across from Liu, Liu looked at the cat's eyes and avoided him, he was terribly frightened.Dan Liu always tilted his head gently, watching her while eating the food Zi fed into his mouth.The waiter came over and asked what kind of sauce he wanted, Reuben answered in a soft voice, and then told the girl opposite to take two more caviar.After all, half of her life was created by him, and he is willing to spoil her.

Sukuna was sitting on the other side of the stream, and he heard and saw the sound of knives and forks scratching on the porcelain plate that did not conform to the education he had received since he was a child...

Zi feeds very slowly, and each spoonful is actually only half a spoonful, probably for easy swallowing.It was the first time Gou Lang saw Zi serving people like that, he looked away unnaturally, clasped his hands on his lap, his face was a little hot, and he hadn't talked to his former senior brother today.Feeling the discomfort of the person next to him, Xiao Bai patted and squeezed his hand on his lap from under the table.

Of course, Liu also noticed Gou Lang's appearance.To be honest, Liu doesn't like Yatogami Gorou, but there is no reason to hinder his plan. Does that count? Of course it doesn't count. Too many people hinder his plan, but Yatogami Gorou is the only one who annoys him to this point.But he won't show it, let alone let Zi notice it.He is already Zi's, and Zi also belongs to him, only to him. He doesn't want Zi to be unhappy, but he also doesn't allow Zi to care about anyone around him. This kind of possessiveness is in line with his extreme temperament The headstrong side.

On the left side of the opposite side, Fushimi looked at a table of people coldly, and felt that the Green King was a bit special, neither as arrogant and cold as the Blue King, nor like the red group that made people feel that he was not on the stage. The whole person can't sit still, he is skinny and talks softly, but there is a kind of nobility that is easy to retract and inviolable.

That night, Liu decided to spend the night in Kanagawa, as did the Silver Clan and the Red Clan. Anyway, they slept in the Gojo's hotel.Xu Jiuna clamored to share the same bed with Liu, but Zi said no, since you are getting older, you should sleep by yourself.Then he went to take a bath with Liu in his arms, he thought Liu was blown by the wind today, so he had to take a good bubble bath to dispel the cold.

After a while, someone knocked on the door, and Mr. Pan opened it, only to find that it was the King of Silver and the King of Red.He made a silent gesture first, then stepped out sideways and closed the door again.

"Aren't you two asleep?"

"Well, I'm a little worried about Bisui-kun, so let's take a look."

"Oh, he's fine."

"Well, is he asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep."

Xiaobai hesitated, but still opened his mouth, "Mr. Feng Shengwu, allow me to call you by this name, you are the sixth king, and I am the first king, and I have changed my name and surname. Everyone was present. Since we signed the "Peace" paper together, "Peace" is no longer just a piece of paper, so in the future... it's not that I think too much, I can't bear to see him like that, so don't bother him anymore, Don't torment yourself any more, that's it?"

"I don't understand you. Do you understand, little girl?"

Anna was taken aback for a moment, she was just accompanying Xiaobai to convey her will, now that she was asked, she thought about it and replied: "This peace is not easy, it depends on the fetters between people to maintain, so everyone We should value others, and we should value ourselves.”

Mr. Pan smiled in his heart, fetters?

He thought, you are a descendant of Kagudu, a destroyer of fatalism, are you talking about fetters with me?Do you know how my ties were severed on the ground you stepped on 14 years ago?How was the flow destroyed, and how did it break from the innermost point until it fell apart?

Mr. Pan knows that he has always been the one who understands the most. He understands what Liu wants to do and let Liu do it, because he understands the bloody and cold hatred and despair in his heart better.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Xiaobai hurriedly laughed, "Oh, blame me, why do you think so much..."

Mr. Pan raised his eyelids and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Understood, they are all ordinary people in the world, let's not talk about anyone."

08

The moon is in the sky, like half a dead man's head.

The wind rustled and kissed the ancient sea.

The rain is noisy, wish, grandma.

The forest guards thought that the barren hills could also bear the seeds of the wind.

The missionary held the Bible in his hand, his eyes were filled with haze.

He told him to dream.

In the middle of the night, under the shadow of reinforced concrete, Mr. Pan sat like a stone sculpture. He was holding the Lord's book, and when the hard cover was turned, it made an obscure sound.Heaven and earth are his churches, everyone is like a brother, and all things move, crowned with love.What a pity, what a pity, the Almighty Lord was never at home, and has never been here.

It turns out that hatred can not only make people look strange, but also teach people to be disorganized.So people would rather be trapped in the artificiality of love and happiness, and stick to it and refuse to withdraw their troops.

Mr. Pan let out a sigh, life is boring.He took a sip of the yellow soup, and the sound of lingling in the flagon was clipped by the wind, as if someone was crying.

The night was very dark, the room was also dark, the ceiling was gray, Liu opened his eyes and blinked only a few seconds later, his jaw was slightly raised.He was lying in the quilt, his feet were cold, the quilt was also cold, the side was empty, and there was a crumpled indentation on the side, no one remembered to smooth it out, so he wanted to reach out and touch it to see if it was still warm, but he couldn't help it. I can't move a finger.

"Zi," Liu murmured out of thin air, "thirsty."

purple.He came up with the name again.Purple, purple, purple... He looked at the ceiling.Purple, I'm thirsty.

Calling, as if this person will come out immediately.However, only Suku's sweet dream talk surrounds him.These ravings came from the other corner of the big room with broken notes. Liu closed his eyes and tried hard to distinguish the child's sleep, so as to divert his emotions.

He woke up in the middle of the night and knew that Zi was gone, or