That night, because there was an important matter the next morning, all the barbarians collectively laid down the floor on the first floor of the bar.

As the king of the red group, Zhou Fang and Ito can occupy a sofa alone.

Although it was already late at night, Ito didn't have the thought of going to sleep—anyway, the biggest advantage of becoming this inexplicable king is that the body has been transformed far beyond the limits of human beings.

Putting the book he read during the day neatly on the corner of the table, and adjusting the angle slightly to make it perfectly aligned with the arc of the table, Ito sat up and looked at Zhou Fang.

The man who looked exactly like him had already fallen asleep.

Yes, after experiencing the chaotic days when he just became king and was busy trying to control himself not to lose control every day, now Ito can face this face calmly, and he can also unceremoniously think that this is his own. face, body.

Just like he couldn't be more sincere to think that Zhou Fangzun was his half body.

Different from the majestic and majestic imagination of ordinary people, the king of this world, in Ito's view, is a particularly cheating place.

There was no warning at all beforehand, and then in an instant, his identity suddenly changed, and he was given a mind and body that was so powerful that it was far beyond human beings, and was strengthened to the extreme, allowing a person with an ordinary mind to clearly see the original world. completely separated.

The sights and objects you see cannot be seen by your relatives and friends, and the things and thoughts that you understand and think do not need to be elaborated, they cannot see, understand, or understand, and the words that flow out inadvertently when you raise your hands and feet Strength may be a fatal injury to them...

Your body is in this world, but your mind and soul are exiled to another world.

At that moment, it was probably a side effect of the connection between minds. Even Ito suddenly felt a sense of loneliness being forced to stand on the clouds-from now on, although he is also walking in the world, he is no longer the same as others, even It can be said that there are two species...

No one can understand, no one can ask for help, and no one can tell. This is the truth of the seven kings standing at the top of the world.

However, with him...

The strong throbbing caused by the staring at that time convinced Ito that he would never forget it. In the vast and lonely universe, he suddenly found the strong sense of identity and comfort of the only one of his kind in this world, which was enough to make even a strong heart shed tears. .

"Have you seen enough?" Perhaps Ito's eyes were too focused, and after a while, the half body lying opposite him opened his eyes.

"It's disgusting to death."

Ito didn't care about the other party's incomprehensible style at all, but Ito thought a little comfortably, if he made a sound, the voice of Zun at this moment should be quite hoarse and deep, right?Although he appreciates the delicate tone of girls, if the other party is Zun, he will also think that this kind of pure male hormone is not bad.

"It's impossible to see enough." After a short pause, Ito gave a sincere response, and a soft smile flowed out of his eyes, dyeing a little gentle color on the usual overly serious and sharp face.

Zhou Fangzun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, after two seconds, he turned his head away slightly, but immediately, he turned back at a faster speed.

The snowflake silver ornaments that were not taken off even when sleeping reflected a slight silver light in the light of the flashing car lights outside the window.

"It's really an uninspired line. Is this the level of a so-called genius director?" Although he said this, in the darkness, his face suddenly approached.

The scorching breath sprayed on Ito's face, the hairs stood up, and there was a trembling sweetness on the skin.

"The so-called director is just a profession." Although he wanted to answer seriously, his eyes were always focused on his lips for some reason. "It is something that can be rewarded as long as you put in the effort..." That's true for a genius of his caliber.

However, he couldn't finish his sentence at all, ignoring the fact that there were still many people sleeping around him, all his attention could only be focused on Zhou Fang's face.

As a result, the words gradually dissipated in his mind, and after a pause of three seconds, Ito grabbed Zhou Fang's collar without hesitation and kissed it.

The moment the lips touched, it was like the land that had been thirsty for a long time was finally looking forward to the precious rain. Every cell in the whole body, from the tip of the hair to the heel, let out a satisfied sigh.

It is the purest physical satisfaction, just like a person needs to eat when he is hungry, and drink water when he is thirsty, otherwise he will die. Makoto Ito needs Zhou Fangzun, and the same is true.

He can't help wanting to go deeper, what's more wonderful than this perfect fit and satisfaction is that he knows and can feel that the other party also has the same desire.

In the vagueness, someone on the ground made a "hesitating" sound, but it seemed to be stopped by someone soon, and Ito just glanced at it and didn't care anymore.

His attention was on Zhou Fangzun's lips, it seemed that he didn't drink water seriously at night, and the corners of his slightly peeled mouth were a little dry.Ito stuck out his tongue and licked lightly, trying to moisten him a little.

It was just a slight suggestive movement, but the body under the palm suddenly tensed up, and the contraction of the muscles in the palm was astonishing, and Ito also felt a burst of heart throbbing.

The breathing was entangled, and all the places it touched were astonishingly hot, and even the brain, which could usually think clearly, became in a trance.

Although he had never been really drunk, Ito thought that the so-called drunkenness was nothing more than this drunken state. In a daze, such thoughts suddenly crossed his mind——Zhou Fangzun, I am afraid that Bi Yan Than wine, more, more...

What kind of conclusion has not yet been drawn, but in the depths of the soul, there is a sudden cold and sharp feeling.

Let the two stop their movements at the same time, and look in the direction of the Seven Towers.

"Hey, are you going to welcome newcomers?" Although it was a question, Ito's tone was affirmative.

"Tsk!" Zhou Fang didn't have a good temper at all.

It seemed that his unpleasant click of the tongue broke the strange atmosphere in the room, and suddenly there was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other again on the floor.

"Let him go, Fushimi-kun." Ito glanced over there casually, and said, "It's already late, go to sleep."

"Cough!" An uncontrollable cough suddenly came from the direction his gaze swept over, but immediately disappeared into the air.

Not caring about the strange atmosphere in the room, Ito looked at Zhou Fang who had already sat back on the sofa beside him: "I'm afraid things will be a little troublesome tomorrow." He spoke calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhou Fang glanced back at him, and replied with a voice that seemed to come from the ground: "It doesn't matter."

Ito understood what he meant, but the reason why he threatened the King of Gold so unscrupulously before was also because of his accurate judgment of the situation-the King of Silver swore to never fall to the ground, the King of Green, the King of Black, and the King of Colorless Living in no fixed place, wandering around, so for the Barbara who has two red kings, even the gold king has to be courteous or even succumbed to three points.

Ito's principle of doing things has always been that if he can spend only one point of effort, he will never waste double the cost.

But now, the birth of the Green King has brought the tilted balance back to zero.

"It's even more interesting." After thinking for a while, Ito sighed in a typical villain boss.

……

The next morning, almost all of the Barbara members had slumped dark circles under their eyes.

However, the two involved are not aware that they have completely caused trouble to others.

On the silent breakfast table, Ito skillfully and naturally put things on Zhou Fang’s plate, one piece of meat, one fried egg, four slices of vegetables, one piece of bread, and a glass of milk. On the plate is the same food, the same layout.

Zhou Fang didn't eat, but waited for him to sit down before lazily picking up his chopsticks.

Two identical faces, one with a standard posture and one with a lazy demeanor, but the rhythm and sequence of eating, and even the moment of raising the milk glass, are completely consistent.

I don't intend to explain to those people who are so silent that they are almost numb. It's just because someone is lazy to think, which causes the spectacle of this out-of-the-box synchronization rate.

Because Ito himself enjoys this state quite a bit.

"Yata, please pass over the ketchup." Probably the only thing that can't be affected by the strange atmosphere at this time is the nerves that don't know whether it's Datiao or ten beams who don't know which dimension they live in: "Anna-chan prefers something red."

Ito glanced at the quiet girl thoughtfully, but before he fully retracted his gaze, he just glanced at Hatta, the ketchup from the boy's hand immediately dropped.

Fushimi who was next to him quickly caught it, and then Hatta, who was blushing, stood up hurriedly, and didn't dare to look at Ito, desperately tried to find some reason to explain, and pushed him on the chair.

The other people at the table turned a blind eye to this scene and just filled their mouths with food mechanically.

"Well, Makoto, what did you mean last night that things would become troublesome?" Kusanagi, as a qualified deputy, played his role of stabilizing the atmosphere at this time.

Ito glanced at his watch, ate the last bite of fried egg slowly, got up and put away the used dishes, and said: "The throne of the King of Green was in place last night, and now you can see the honor of the new King of Green." Tolerated."

As if deliberately matching his words, when Ito had just finished speaking, and the moment it was not far behind [-] seconds, there was a knock on the door of the bar.

It was a fairly regular and polite knock on the door, and the doorknob was gently turned after three taps.

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on the door that was pushed open.

The person who walked out from behind the door did not appear embarrassed at all, and entered calmly.

Blue neat uniform, clean and tidy short black hair, firm and straight standing posture... But what is more difficult to ignore than this overly upright face is the strong sense of presence that is so confident that it overwhelms everything around him.

It's like the incredible certainty that he can reverse everything and move forward leisurely, no matter what is in front or behind.

However, for the barbarians, this powerful aura... at the same time produced a very strange sense of sight.

"It's impolite to interrupt you." The visitor said calmly, not paying attention to the subtle expressions on everyone's faces.

Ito glanced at Zhou Fang, turned his head, and replied in the same calm tone: "Yes, it's very rude."

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