be king

"It's not a big deal."

The answer given by Yuki always felt that Xianyuan was too much comfort, especially under the premise that two people had just died.Xianyuan didn't want to explain that those two people committed suicide, and they didn't even want to mention the underlying reasons why they committed suicide after she appeared.This is probably the reason why it is said that she does not want to discuss topics with people whose IQ is not on the same level, because she can meet the deep sense of powerlessness that will definitely happen.

"You told me last time that the underground world is horrified by the state of the Blue King." Xianyuan suddenly remembered something: "Does it include the Black King Clan?"

"Huh? Uh..." Yuki was suddenly a little embarrassed: "At that time... Although Mi Haisha didn't disclose her identity, after having a new king, there will indeed be some people whose behavior will be more interesting than before."

"Have you been made an example of by Li Si?"

"It's okay to say that." Yuuki curled his lips: "It's indeed too conspicuous, so we can't blame Mr. Munakata..."

"Chestnut?"

Yuki coughed: "...how did Mi Haisha know?"

He didn't think that Munakata would tell Hanin, who was the Black King, about this as a result of the battle.

"Guess." Xianyuan said: "Only when he faced me, he was completely masked, he was polite, and the gifts were quite satisfactory. He didn't want to have more relationship with the king at all, but just wanted to maintain the rhythm of ordinary communication. ——And I never mentioned Reiji, which surprised me. I used to think that his character was like this, but he would bicker with Jouchi and hook up with you. His relationship with Asakawa is not bad, at least Not as flat as it was with me."

"After being slapped in the face by Mr. Munakata and admonished with 'kindness', that guy is still awkward after all." Yuuki smiled shortly: "He belongs to the kind of person who has been the favored son of heaven since he was a child. After the clan, it is also like the wind and the rain. When the king was still there, he entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. At first he thought he could replace Asakawa, but he failed in the end. Later, he worked hard to manage himself The casino under his control has offended Mr. Munakata because of the medicine. He must have been hit a bit, because he was beaten by two people who were stronger than him in succession, but they were not his own king."

Kanin imagined the scene where Munakata was picking chestnut wood.

"I read from your words that you want me to avenge him."

"Where is the most important thing for the king's husband and wife to have a harmonious relationship."

"You can pretend a little more," Xian Yard rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired again: "Turn around and go buy coffee."

bitter.

Xianyuan frowned, swallowed his coffee, and let out a long breath.Yuki had long been sent away by her to deal with affairs, because even if Yuki was more efficient than ordinary people, it was still very difficult for the news that came quickly to pile up like a snowflake.

There is no need to deal with the affairs of s4 every day like Munakata, because the Heiwang clan itself is not an individual that exists within the legal structure; it is also different from the scheming old man who stands on a high place and overlooks all living beings and pretends to be a god of creation, because the Heiwang clan The relationship with the king is closer than that of other kings; it is not like Barbara who gathers together every day, because there is no such a warm bond among the members of the Black King clan-the hell is at the beginning In the previous generations, there was even a tradition of killing each other among the clansmen. It was not until after the sixth and seventh black kings took office that the tradition of no contact between clansmen and a one-to-one relationship with the king was established.

Thinking of this, Xianyuan became worried again.She doesn't know whether the changes in the organizational structure that she is starting now are good or bad, and she doesn't know what kind of chaos this change will cause - she always just thinks that she likes doing it this way. I began to hesitate—once the balance that has been maintained for a long time is changed, there will be rebellion by the beneficiary. Although there are strengths that cannot be overcome, the possibility of artificial death has universal significance.Asakawa has been too busy to see anyone recently, because he has to balance the various forces and formulate new rules.Not to mention Yuuki, who drank coffee like water every day, and his brain was working so fast that he even forgot the dignity between the monarch and his ministers.

He dared to teach her a lesson just now, obviously impatient.

And nothing happened to her.

Xianyuan is thinking that she has nothing to do now, except reading books and eating every day. When she gets bored, she comes out for a stroll, and occasionally feeds the stray animals.I haven’t touched a scalpel for a long time, and sometimes I miss the smell of disinfectant, as well as the sense of urgency and mission of fighting death for life—rather than the fear of being able to turn into death anytime, anywhere and the condemnation of my inability to control myself.

In fact, I don't like to take a walk. Although the air is fresh and vibrant, the shrill but not childish screams and fights of the toddlers in the park occasionally make her want to shut them up forever— ——Whenever this happens, I will think of the scene where I can't raise my energy to treat patients in the hospital, and even the sword will forget the scene where the deadly part moves inadvertently.The huge gap between angels and demons in white will breed moral condemnation. This almost masochistic feeling can make her sober, and then consciously deepen this self-loathing.The guilt accumulated from the beginning continued to pile up, but it wouldn't make Xianyuan dare not fall asleep like now, until...he kept dreaming that dream.

Footsteps, crying, and gunshots.

Dilated pupils, limp arms, and foul-smelling blood.

This kind of thing, murder or something, is no big deal.

Xianyuan really wanted to say this to Yuki.

I have seen it before.

Long before I was chosen by the Stone Plate.

Not only have I seen murder.

Also killed.

I am no cleaner than any of you.

All are sinners.

"Master Xianyuan?"

When Xianyuan returned to the bookstore, he was leaning on the bookshelf to read a book.Seeing that Xianyuan opened the door and entered, he immediately put down his book and greeted him.

Looking at the young man in front of him quietly, Xianyuan always felt a kind of unhappiness rising from his heart.

Obviously, the menstrual period will take some time to arrive.

"You should go to high school." Xianyuan remembers saying in the investigation report given by Yuki that this person's grades are very good, he is usually modest and prudent, and his family conditions are above average, not only his face, but also other things It coincides with the statue of the year.The reason why he is here now is that his mother was in a car accident a few months ago, and she saved him.At that time, Cheng Nei coerced him with kindness, showed off his powerful background, and promised to be responsible for all the medical expenses of Mrs. Yuan, so he sent Yuan, who was one point hesitant, two points struggling, three points compromised, and four points acquiescing, to the bookstore.

"Hey... yes." The boy who was named nodded nervously: "I'm asking for leave now, as long as I go back to take the exam regularly..."

The school was supposed to suspend studies, but the idle courtyard felt that it was inappropriate, so it was changed in the city to be exempted from examination.

"Does the family know?" This kind of half-prostitution-like transaction.

The boy lowered his head.

"It will be discovered one day," Xian Yard sat back on the sofa, looking at the setting sun outside the window: "And you haven't thought about how to explain it yet."

The world of supernatural beings is still weird after all, even if they have an absolute advantage in power, they will still be regarded as strange by ordinary people.Fear and subconscious repulsion may make people understand the boy's choice for a while, but for this kind of transaction, as long as there are people with some backbone, most of them will despise the buyer and seller in private, and sometimes despise the buyer and seller at the first time—— Unfortunately, Yuan's father is a lonely professor at a certain university.

The boy obviously didn't know what to say, but he stood there stubbornly.

"Different."

"It's nothing different." The bright glass window reflected Yuan's face: "I will take care of it in the city, you go back to study, and you don't have to come back."

Don't hold that face, which is similar to his, and dangle in front of my eyes.

The boy was silent.

"It's really comfortable here. I don't have anything to do except do some chores." Even after drinking coffee, Leisure Yard still feels very tired.When his mind was in a daze, he began to speak impolitely: "But don't forget how you came here, and it won't be peaceful here for a long time, even the Black King clan may not be able to stay, let alone you are a Ordinary people."

"I am willing to serve Master Xianyuan." The boy suddenly raised his head: "Please let me be your clansman."

Xianyuan looked at the determined look of the young man behind him on the glass.

"What's the reason?"

The young man was stunned.

"Forget it, anyway, I don't want to hear it anymore." Frowning, Xianyuan leaned on the sofa: "I want to rest, you can go."

Terrible headache.

In fact, Xianyuan really wanted to act viciously, so that the young man behind him would completely stop thinking about the underground world of the supernatural beings.After getting in touch with these days, Xianyuan felt that this person was more and more inappropriate-serious, diligent, studious, not talkative, not looking for a sense of presence, and it didn't seem like he could save his life.But today, after returning from the dungeon, Xianyuan found that a warlike and killing desire had been ignited in his blood.At this moment, it was particularly unpleasant to always remind her of the existence of Munakata. If the situation continued, maybe he would be killed by herself first.

So it's better to get rid of it first, out of sight, out of mind.

After his head touched the cushion, Xianyuan could feel himself falling asleep at a comatose speed.What others don't know is that not only Yuuki is the only one who drinks coffee, but the courtyard has never been interrupted in the past few days, the purpose is to keep awake.

Because once she fell asleep, she would recall how she felt when she held the gun.

Cold touch, cold body, and cold tears.

The exhaustion of the body and the will of the brain have been contending, and finally the exhaustion of strength makes people have to compromise.Xianyuan luckily thought, maybe this time he won't have a nightmare, so he calmed down his consciousness and fell into the boundless blackness.

Yuan stood aside for a long time without moving, and after seeing that Xianyuan had indeed fallen asleep, he moved his fingers.The young man walked forward quietly, and found that he did not wake up Xianyuan. He was a little surprised and found that his long staring did not wake up Xianyuan, and he got closer while feeling strange.

The red hair seemed to be stained with blood under the setting sun, cruel and poignant.The sleeping Xianyuan frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad, and his fingers gripping the cushion tightened a bit.

The boy half-knelt beside the sofa.Now he can count the eyelashes of Xianyuan, and can carefully describe the figure of a sleeping woman with his eyes.For the first time, he carefully appreciated the brilliance contained in the red hair reflecting the sunlight.

It was the first time he was so close to her.

Xianyuan is too sensitive, even a little direct gaze can make her feel uncomfortable, not to mention too close a distance.Most of the time spent with Xianyuan was when the two of them were reading books. At that time, Xianyuan was quiet and silent. He occasionally peeked at her, only to see her sitting there, as beautiful as a girl made of glass. people.Sometimes when Asakawa and Yuuki came back, Hanin would have more expressions at that time, always making people feel like a cat acting like a spoiled child.

There is always an invisible gap in front of him, which gives him an intuition that everything he does is wrong.

Instead of doing something wrong and simply doing nothing, the boy once thought so.

But in the end I still have to leave.

Yuan has a kind of unwillingness that doesn't know when it started to appear.

I don't want to see the half-smile eyes of all the Heiwang clan, and I don't want to be so deliberately ignored by Xianyuan.

I wanted to muster up the courage to talk about some interesting topics, but I always backed down at the last minute.

want to kiss her.

Courage suddenly appeared, and the boy slowly drew closer to the two of them, even holding his breath.The beating sound of the heart overwhelms all other sounds, just as things that want to be ignored and hidden will only gain more and more weight forever.

But just as he got closer, someone reminded him.

"If I were you, I would stay away from other women."