be king

This person is not normal.

In such a long time together, this is the first time I heard such an obvious show of affection.

Scratching the edge of the beautiful ceramic plate casually with a fork, Kanin was thinking about this while listening to Yuuki's information.

"In short, the King of Green has suspended all activities with the King." Yuki finally finished his report and began to cut his own steak: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are finally safe. By the way, Your Majesty is in good condition." a lot of."

"state?"

"Although I'm still very nervous, I'm no longer ready to strike at any time. In fact, when I talked to the king before, I always had the awareness that I would be stabbed to death at any time."

"The Black King is moody."

Xianyuan picked up the cup, and the fragrance of tea in the cup overflowed.

"Why do you want to become the Black King Clan when you know all of this?"

"Ah, this," Yuki said half-jokingly: "Everyone who lives underground knows that the darker the existence, the more reliable it is."

The movement of drinking tea in the leisure courtyard almost imperceptibly stopped.

"What's your trouble?"

Cut off a small piece of steak, Xianyuan tasted it before continuing.

"People who go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing will treat guests for no reason, and you haven't asked me for help until now. It seems that it is not a trivial matter."

Yuuki, who was said to be right, was still hesitant, but finally said it with a bang.

"I seem to be taken by s4, Your Majesty."

"Why am I not surprised at all."

In the underground, well-connected eyes and ears do not have an absolute advantage at all times, especially when you are facing enemies or organizations that are stronger than you - the name "Autumn Cicada" has been heard in both black and white. Letting him provide clues for himself would be like adding wings to a tiger.

"I am a person who lives underground." Yuuki's face was quite bad when he thought of this: "S4 is not a trustworthy existence like an accomplice to me, and it is even more important to arrest all the underground people together. It amounts to something self-destructive."

This is not a difficult thing to understand, because the relationship between the mouse and the cat has been destined by fate.Kanin can see clearly from the outside, and he doesn't think Yuuki's thoughts are abnormal.

"So?" Xianyuan rested his chin and looked out the window: "Do you want me to tell Li Si to let you go?"

"Don't dream, he can't agree."

Xianyuan leaned on the chair, and was a little annoyed when he said this.

"Even if he really agrees, it's impossible for you to continue working underground without saying anything."

He is quite stubborn in this regard, and he can imagine what actions Munakata will make with his eyes closed.

"I can tell you that your best end is to spit out everything and live in another place and another identity."

Knowing this, Xianyuan was in a bad mood, as if he had given Yuuki a scolding and left directly.Before leaving, Kanin still pointed out the way to Yuuki—although he knew that Kanin would help him in the end, Yuuki had obviously considered whether to leave the underground.

Cicadas that live into autumn are very rare, but they die in winter.

It is indeed time to consider your own way out.

Sitting in the study room and continuing to fill in the comics, there are more than 100 books in the bookcase, and I only read half of them.The comics were arranged on the bookshelf according to the date, and the other books that couldn't fit were taken to the village by Munakata.

What kind of mood did that person put the manga one by one?

What kind of mood did that person clean up the dust on the bookshelf bit by bit?

There was a kind of suffocation in his chest that he couldn't breathe out, and he was lying on the carpet basking in the afternoon sun.The speed of reading books in Xianyuan has always been very fast, and I have almost completed the manga in a few days. Now I don't know what to do after finishing the manga.

There is no need to run away anymore, and I can stay in a daze at home with nothing to do.

The happy days of this kind of rice bug really came unexpectedly.

Because Zenjo will return to S4 today, Kanin left the house early after checking the time, and bought soba noodles and ingredients when passing by the supermarket.Originally, it didn’t take a few days to go to the territory of the Green King, but Munakata said that he had other tasks and asked Zenjo to complete them by the way, which completely exposed his evil nature of a capitalist who makes the best use of him.

"That is the master I have respected since I was a child." Xianyuan protested Shantiao's workload very tactfully.

Munakata answered kindly: "Because I am an important elder of Mikaisa, I can trust the matter to Mr. Zenjo more at ease."

What kind of shameless person would say such a thing.

When Xianyuan went to the reference room of the general affairs department, Shantiao was already preparing the ingredients there - the commonality between the two masters and apprentices who dislike being in a crowded cafeteria was vividly expressed at this moment. Good side.

"Master, I bought tempura today." Xianyuan took out the box: "The above said that it can be fried a little~"

"Let me do it." Shan Tiao was cheered up by Xian Yuan: "Mi Haisa's words will probably blow up the kitchen."

When Munakata walked through the big window, Hanin was complaining that Shanjo discriminated against her ability to take care of herself.He said it was a complaint, because Xianyuan's rebuttal was lacking in aura, unreasonable and groundless, and it was completely like acting like a baby to an elder.

"We medical students are not the kind of people who can't do anything."

"Medical students are really innocent."

"Master!!!"

The fried hairy Xianyuan was picked up by Shanjo, and thrown out of the small kitchen.Originally, he planned to denounce the atrocities of the master, but after being caught by Munakata very safely, he didn't think about anything else.

When did it come?

Disgraceful and lost.

Xianyuan was lying on the table waiting for food, Zongxiang took a look at Xianyuan's clothes, and put his coat on her back.

"It's been hard these days, Mr. Zenjo."

There was only the sound of frying things in the small kitchen, and Zenjo didn't answer Munakata immediately.After the tempura came out of the pan, Zenjo took out the things.

"Just kidding, this is what I should do."

Shan Tiao went back to the kitchen to cook the noodles, and Xian Yuan followed him to help cut the ingredients.The tempura was placed on the plate, and the golden color looked very appetizing-Kanin didn't like this before, and after eating Japanese food with Munakata for a long time, he finally accepted fried food like tempura.

After chopping the chopped green onion, shredded seaweed, and shredded cucumber, Xianyuan carefully put the wasabi in the place farthest from his own position——even though he can eat spicy food but can’t stand wasabi, it shows that Xianyuan let A character that people can't figure out.

After packing up everything, I sat in the seat and waited for dinner.

"Did you go to the university today too?"

"Go back over there and finish the manga."

Kanin didn't like Munakata's words very much.Compared with the word "go", Xianyuan prefers to use "back" to describe it.Living in Tsubaki Gate is easier than she imagined—Master here somewhat gave her a sense of belonging; the team members of s4 don’t seem to be particularly difficult to get along with; there are all kinds of animals housed in s4 such as stewed white bean paste Tofu and another kitten - so the days are not very dull.

But the more this happened, the more Xianyuan knew that the old days could not go back.

After dinner, Xianyuan planned to go to see stewed tofu with white bean paste.

She likes stewed tofu with white bean paste very much, because she always feels that the horse has rich expressions at any time-everything can make stewed tofu with white bean paste have different cognitions and emotions, and carrots can make it flutter If you want to be immortal, Munakata can make it immobile.It doesn't seem good to compare these two together, but Xianyuan thinks that only when the two appear at the same time can stewed tofu with white bean paste be considered heaven and hell.

And there are more than Zongxiang and Xianyuan in the stable today.

"If it wasn't for the task, who would feed you carrots, let alone brush your hair!"

Daomingsi Andy threw the brush into the bucket, and almost rushed forward under the contemptuous eyes of the white bean paste stewed tofu, but was stopped by Hidaka desperately.

"Don't be like this, Daoming Si, if someone finds out that you are fighting with stewed tofu with white bean paste, it will be really embarrassing!"

Kanin looked at Munakata when he heard this conversation outside the stable.

A member of the legendary secret service team.

Kanin was still wearing Munakata's coat, and when he raised his head slightly, his teasing gaze was also very beautiful.Gathering the hair scattered around the cheeks behind Kanin's ears, Munakata walked in holding Kanin's hand.

"You are as energetic as ever, Mr. Daomingsi."

Daoming Si slipped and fell down, and when he immediately fell on the white bean paste stewed tofu, the other party took a big step back in a jerk.It was too late for Rigao to pull the Daoming Temple, so there was a loud "pop" sound in the stable.

Daomingsi was still bleeding from his nose when he got up, and together with Hidaka, he bowed to Munakata and Hanin.After Hidaka took Daoming Si, who was suspected of having a concussion, to the infirmary, there were only two kings left in the stable.

"I'm all afraid of you."

Xianyuan picks up the brush that Daoming Si threw in the bucket, but he doesn't quite know how to brush the horse.Munakata stood behind Kanin, put his right hand on his right hand, and looked up at the stewed tofu with white bean paste.

"May I trouble you to come here, Mr. White Bean Stuffed Tofu Stew."

Afterwards, Xianyuan recalled the expression on the white bean paste stewed tofu at that time, it was really frightened and extremely sad and angry.It took a total of half an hour to brush, but Xianyuan's mind was not on brushing at all at the time.

The back of the hand is attached to the palm, the shoulder is attached to the chest, and the temperature and breathing can be accurately sensed.

"It should be done right," Munakata said with some satisfaction, "You don't have any adverse reactions to stewed tofu with white bean paste."

The co-author doesn't even know how to brush the bristles just to take advantage of it!

Kanin tried his best to shake off Munakata's hand.

Unsuccessful.

The brush was put on the hook by Munakata, and Kanin didn't know what this man wanted to do.Munakata blew slightly towards Kanin's neck, and Munakata immediately felt that Kanin's body was a little weak.

"Go back," Zongxiang lowered his head, and sent his voice directly to Xianyuan's ear: "Mi Haisha?"

After being patted on the leg by Munakata, stewed tofu with white bean paste ran directly to the corner of the stable and shrank.

"Look, Mr. Stewed Tofu with White Bean Paste doesn't seem to welcome us anymore."

"Stewed tofu with white bean paste is just not welcome."

"It's a pity that Mi Haisha was implicated by me."

Kanin leaned on the desk to read, while Munakata did puzzles on the table.

"You can stay away from me."

Munakata's jigsaw puzzle froze slightly.

"Do you hate me being near?"

Why did you choose such an uncomfortable question?

Xianyuan hates Zongxiang's current practice of waiting for her to explain.

"I want to play with stewed tofu with white bean paste for a while longer," Xianyuan reached out and hooked Munakata's sleeve, "but it's afraid of you."

Munakata had a "so what?" expression.

"I don't hate you approaching."

"So it's just that I don't hate it?"

Kanin raised his hand and took off Munakata's glasses.

Munakata's vision blurred in an instant, but the slightly cold arms on Munakata's shoulders brushed the master's sense of presence majestically—after finding Xianyuan, one could find that her body temperature was much lower than before.

Putting Xianyuan in his arms, the distance between the two of them was so close that the eyelashes could be seen clearly.

"Mi Haisha, when you want to say something, but you can't say it, I always feel that there is a special opportunity."