[Comprehensive] Zongxiang, draw the knife!

The bride's face under the veil was a bit hazy, but her hands folded in front of her belly trembled subconsciously as Kusanagi Izumo swore loudly.

When he finished speaking, the eyes of the guests turned to Awashima Seri, she chuckled, and continued:

"I, Seri Awashima, invite you, Kusanagi Izumo, to be my husband, my partner in life and my only love.

Sincerely beg the king to let me not leave you, or let me stay by your side.

Because where you go I will go,

I stay because of you.

The one you love will be the one I love,

Your faith will also be my guardian.

where you die, there I will be buried with you,

Maybe the king asks me to do more, but no matter what happens, you will be by my side life and death. "

Scepter4 and Barbara's second masters tied the knot. It was an incredible event. The atmosphere was so enthusiastic that almost no one noticed Kusanagi's sudden pause when he said the last sentence, and a word they changed.

"Did I hear it wrong just now, Sister Shili changed the 'lord' that should have been said to... the king?" Yuno Natsume hesitated to express her doubts, but she laughed and dispelled her judgment. "How could it be possible to talk about the king? In this modern society, there is no king. Talking like this is too second-guess."

Yuno doesn't know the urban legend of "King".

A hint of thought-provoking flashed in Munakata Reiji's eyes.

His wife seems to have a lot of common sense that she doesn't understand. It is obvious that her grandfather is an important initiator of the establishment of the Ability Department, but she has no knowledge of Ability at all.

She is very smart, but she seems silly in daily life, say she is naive and ignorant, and often has some amazingly accurate intuitions.

Natsume Yuno is good at imitation, and this imitation is learned without her realizing it... such as her changing dressing style day by day.

Reiji Munakata's eyes slid from her delicate collarbone to her tender and alluring chest, with deep eyes.

When they first met, she still fit the old house and what her grandfather wanted her to be.

Wearing layers of kimonos that restrained her actions, she always lowered her head shyly, revealing a section of the back of her thin white neck in front of him, speaking as if she was licking the words, in that traditional gentle, demure and gentle way. And submissive woman.

Such a woman who is suitable to be a wife, after marrying home, must be able to keep the house in order, so that he does not have to face the cold house after a busy day.

Munakata Reishi didn't have much requirements for his marriage partner. Even from the moment he was chosen by the stone board to be king, he never thought that he would live with a certain woman someday in the future.

Marriage was not in his life plan.

"Where are you looking?!"

Natsume Yuno gave him a vigilant look, and pulled up the wine red dress with a one-piece collar.

"Not as big as Miss Shili, right?" She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.

Although there was still a smile on her face, small flames were lit in her eyes. As long as Zongxiang didn't say the right thing next, she could go back alone and sulking for a long time.

In fact, although the weight on Yuno's chest is not as eye-catching as Seri Awashima, it is definitely not small.

She does not have the high-intensity training like Awashima Seri, her muscle lines are not obvious, and her figure is considered petite and cute. If the two balls are too big, she will only look cumbersome.

Munakata doesn't know if it's because all women are like Yuno who has a somewhat harmless temper from time to time, but when he gets angry, he clings to his arms and bites his shoulder and grinds his teeth.

When he hugged her into his arms, they fit each other just right.

It seems that as soon as she meets Seri Awashima, she shows too much sincerity.This stubborn emotion rushed to the top of his head, Natsume Yuno pretended to be unintentionally casual, but at the same time glanced at Munakata's face from time to time, seeing his formulaic and complacent smile, but he was very annoyed.

——What's the use of asking him this kind of question about women's preference for size?

She is not as feminine as Seri Awashima, she has a bad temper and a bad figure, and she can't support her husband's career... Yuno sighed in frustration.

I'm really envious, Seri Awashima is so amazing.

No need to guess, Munakata knew that she was thinking wildly again.

After getting along with Natsume Yuno for a long time, you will find that she seems to have been depressed for a long time in the past, and she will deliberately use lively to please people, but in fact she hates communicating with people very much.

It is as soft as a cat, but it is always ready to show its sharp nails when it sticks out its little paws to test it.

"Why do you like comparing yourself with Shili?" Zongxiang crossed his legs and said leisurely, "You are different."

— Behold, the temptation has failed.

The uneasy expression on Yuno's face disappeared, and she opened her eyes incredulously, but she did not dare to let the tears fall after she had painted the delicate makeup for a long time in order to get up early.

The teardrops were swirling in the eye sockets, still unable to avoid sticking to the eyelash feathers, fluttering lightly, fragile like a thin butterfly wing with waterdrops accidentally hanging on it.

She bit her lip and complained that she looked at him for two seconds, but she was the first to lose, "I'm worse than Sister Shili..."

"You guys are different," Munakata Reishi put his hand on the top of her head and touched it. He didn't rub it casually, if he messed up her hair, the girl would explode again.He repeated that sentence again, "Shili is a colleague, and you are my partner in life, and the only... lover."

He cleverly paraphrased the words in the oath just now,

Only then did she smile.

"...This interaction is sour."

As the king, Adolf K. Weitzman, the silver king who sat in the same front row as Qingwang and his wife, sighed helplessly in this century single old man (?).

"A few years ago, we were able to get together and have a good time. Now everyone has a family and a career. Today, I participated in Mr. Kusanagi's wedding. I don't know if there will be more wedding scenes in the future. .”

As he said that, he looked at the Chi Wang who was sitting next to him, and teased, "Anna is also a young girl in her teens, has she ever had a vigorous love affair?"

Even Anna Kushina, who has grown up, still loves red dresses.

She has always been well protected by Barbara. From the previous generation of red kings until she took over the throne, Barbara, a fire-like group, warmed the girl's heart and protected her tightly.

Because of this, when Zhou Fangzun passed away, she couldn't wait to grow up, and used her thin shoulders to support the red sky that belonged to them again for the red group that had always protected her.

"Mr. Kusanagi, and Hatta, they are not allowed to say that if such a brat appears, his legs will be broken."

The girl showed a shallow smile, "Mr. Weitzman, you too, how long do you want the cat to wait for you?"

"Uh, I..." Weitzman choked.

"Meow meow? Are you talking about me?" The girl in the back row threw herself on the young man's back again, the bell on her body jingled, and she came over cheerfully with a puzzled expression on her face.

Weitzman sighed.

—So, cat, your boobs are on me again!