[Comprehensive] The road to becoming a king

Juli asked who he was... The memory in his mind was also blurred, Izuna Society...

Does it really exist?

if not?So...

Who is he?

Constantly dialing the only phone number left in his mind, Izona just hoped that someone... could someone tell him that he is Izona!It's Izanasha that's right!But... the cold female voice in his ear made his heart grow colder and colder.

"Kuro...what do you think is the reason?" Izanasha raised his head and stared at Yatogami Kuro in front of him, "First, I misremembered the number; second, my hometown changed the number for some reason. Tell me; third, I... all this is I'm lying..."

"..." Izanasha's eyes were clearly watching him, but Yatogami Kuro didn't see anything from his eyes. After a moment of silence, Yatogami Kuro turned his back, "No, still There is a fourth point, your memory is flawed, and NEKO's situation is also a bit wrong, anyway, let's go back to the academy first!"

"..." memory deficit?He is from Izona Society, and has an ordinary but happy family. He is currently a high school student who leaves his family to study in other places. That's all...

【'Sorry, I seem to have admitted the wrong person'】

"!" Izuna's eyes widened suddenly, and a figure appeared in his mind. This feeling...

"Did you think of something?"

"..." Izanasha didn't know how to say it, but after seeing Yatogami Kuro's calm black eyes, his restless heart gradually calmed down, "There is one...I seem to know one... .No, no, it should be my feeling that there is a young man with red hair who seems to know me, but I am not sure if he really knows me, knows...Izona Society..."

"Red hair?" Yatogami Kuro frowned, holding his chin, "Do you have any characteristics?"

"Characteristics?" Scratching his head, Isanashe gave a stiff dry laugh, "Actually, I've only met him once!" Seeing the change in Yatogami Kuro's eyes, Isanashe still gave a dry laugh and hurriedly He said, "No, no, there should be more than one side, at least I think so."

After all, the red-haired boy at that time really didn't look like he was mistaken, Izanashe thought, but...well, he was too nervous at the time, and...the red-haired boy had such a strong aura that he didn't even dare Look straight ahead!Uh... But speaking of it this way, the red-haired boy has such a strong presence, why didn't he realize it until he made a sound!

Could it be that this red hair was actually imagined by him?And it's not just this red-haired boy, even the Izana Society doesn't exist at all...

So who is he?

In the dark night, the rain gradually fell, and they didn't care if they soaked their clothes.

Looking side by side at the foreground, it should be the location of the home in memory, but at this time, it is a vast and empty stadium. From the beginning of being at a loss, to now feeling lost, Izanasha smiled and put the umbrella in his hand. Open it up, stop the pattering raindrops, and turn to look at the expressionless Yatogami Gorou: "Maybe I'm really not Izanasha, and it's also possible..."

"There is no such thing as Izanasha at all!"

"..." Looking at Isanasha's sad smile, Yatogami Kuro turned his head away, "Then who are you? Killer... murderer..."

"..." Izanashe paused, and smiled wryly, "I have no foothold to deny this statement, and now... I can't even believe myself..."

In the empty stadium, heavy rain was pouring down, Izanashe turned his head and grinned, but with a kind of despair, "So, are you going to kill me? Xiao Hei..."

"...." Putting down his hand on the sword, Yatogami Kurou showed a slight smile. "The Lord of the Dead once said that hearing is not necessarily true, and seeing is not necessarily false. I haven't lost my ability to distinguish right from wrong."

Izanashe smiled, but it was another kind of relief, but the suddenly turned on lights dazzled their eyes and interrupted their conversation.

"We are Scepter4. According to the Special Phenomena Management Act, Article 4 of the Special Regulations, you two will be arrested next!" Seri Awashima announced in front of the two, behind her and even the entire stadium were distributed members of Scepter[-].

Naturally refused, under the interference of the hallucinations created by the sudden appearance of NEKO, Izanasha and Yatogami Kuro escaped the pursuit of the large forces, but were finally stopped by Awashima Seri.

"Back off!" Yatogami Kuro stepped forward to stand in front of Izanasha and confront Seri Awashima.

Even though he was worried, Izanasha was quite helpless at this time. Yatogami Kuro refused to draw his sword, and Awashima Seri refused to let go. The two were at a stalemate. At this moment, the illusion created by NEKO began to gradually break . .

Looking up, a blue giant sword stood on top of everyone's heads.

"The Sword of Damocles!" Yatogami Kuro stopped attacking, and placed his hand on the sword vigilantly.

"The Blue King," Yatogami Kuro quickly stepped back a few steps to block Izanasha when he saw the figure appearing, "Munakata Reiji!"

Munakata Reiji walked into the sight of everyone as if strolling, his cold appearance exuded an air of repulsion, without looking at Yatogami Kuro and Isanasha, he walked up to Seri Awashima, "Toil!" Thanks to everyone's hard work, everything is under control, but..."

Pausing for two seconds, Reiji Munakata pushed his glasses, but his eyes were fixed on a place that was empty, "Munakata, draw your sword!"

Unexpectedly, the sword was drawn, and the movement was like flowing clouds and flowing water without the slightest pause. The sword energy shattered the last scattered illusions, revealing the original stadium, and slashed on the auditorium. With a "boom", debris splashed and dust spread everywhere. Against such a background, a black shadow slowly walked out.

"Ah!" It was Izanashe who spoke out first. He was surprised to see the person who suddenly appeared. Isn't this person...

"It's you again." Munakata Reishi looked at the person coming, without any surprise, "Who are you?"

After ascertaining where the "evil in this world" is, Akashi looked for the Izona Society, but the sudden appearance made him stop.

A king who forgets his own existence in confusion.

Such a definition flashed in my mind, and the slightest interest emerged in the calm red gold eyes. I have forgotten myself, and I am still denying myself. Isn't such a king... interesting?

So Akashi chose to follow behind Izanasha, watching him constantly struggling in confusion, constantly negating, confused, at a loss, panic, and finally gradually lost and desperate.

In a very interesting scene, the corner of Akashi's mouth curled into a smile, but an inexplicable anxiety surged in his heart.

A king who forgets himself, a king who loses himself, hehehe, what is left of such a king?

Forgot about myself....

Thinking of this, there was a sudden tingling in the head.

forget about self... self...

In a trance, I fell into a daze——

who is he?his name is.. si... is si...

what is ithis name? !

Yes......

wrong!

The daze dissipated in an instant, leaving only clarity and coldness in his eyes.

Akashi Seijuro!

He is Akashi Seijuro!

That's all, nothing else matters!

Something seemed to have settled down like this, and the irritability gradually calmed down, but when the Blue King, Munakata Reiji's Sword of Damocles appeared, the originally calm mood began to agitate again, and Akashi frowned. Wrinkled, he was about to leave for the time being, but Munakata Reishi took the lead in attacking his hiding place.

Even though he dodged the blow sideways, the sword energy still left marks on his sleeves and cheeks.

Walking out of the darkness slowly, Akashi stared at the cold-faced Reiji Munakata with an unclear expression, raised his hand, and under the gaze of everyone, wiped away the blood that had slid down from his cheek, and licked it lightly on his lips. A disgusting taste filled his entire mouth.

Akashi's expression sank, his eyes lowered slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, he wore an unknown smile, "You have the answer in your heart."

Reji Munakata raised his eyebrows, holding the sword in his hand without any relaxation, "I only feel destruction and destruction when I am on you."

"Destroy..." seemed to be a low voice suppressed in the throat, making it impossible to hear any emotions. Akashi raised his head and looked at the head of Munakata Reisi, who was solemn and solemn, but as noble as him The inviolable Sword of Damocles, chuckling, shaking his hand, it is still the inconspicuous pair of red-handled scissors, and on top of Akashi's head, a sword of Damocles standing on top of the Blue King's head A giant sword with similarities in purpose appeared in everyone's sight.

Contrary to the nobility of the King of Blue, this sword is completely black, exuding bursts of chills, which makes people feel cold, but in the next second, this giant sword with chilling aura is suddenly under everyone's gaze , Cracks appeared one after another, and it was out of control. The blade had been shattered and was no longer as sharp as before.

Seeing the final broken and crumbling state of the sword, Munakata Reishi's eyes were full of surprise, the situation of this sword was even worse than that of Zhou Fangzun.

Swallowing the blood rushing up his throat forcefully, Akashi turned his head and looked at the panic-stricken Izanasha, "Go, go back to your school, and you will know who you are in a short time."

"Ah? Ah!" Hearing Akashi's words, Izanasha was very surprised, but after seeing Akashi's face, the surprise turned into worry, "But, but you!"

"Shua!" Izanashe quickly fell silent before finishing his sentence, a pair of scissors quickly brushed his cheek, and deeply inserted into the floor behind him.

"I said, go, otherwise, die!"

"Meow!" NEKO was so frightened that he threw himself into Izanasha's arms. Yatogami Kuro stood in front of Izanasha. Yatogami Gouro, this favor will be repaid!"

Yatogami Gorou and Izanasha left smoothly, and Munakata Reiji didn't pursue him too much. He looked at Akashi in front of him, something flashed in his eyes quickly, and he finally calmed down.

"We have not received any information about the Black King, but in this sensitive period, we have to wonder whether the Black King has played any role in it." Pulling a sword flower, he lifted the sword from his chest Sliding down in the void, the sword stabbed straight to the ground, Munakata Reishi was ready to fight, but more worried about the giant sword that was broken, but still glowing with chills.

One Scarlet King is enough, but the situation in front of me...is actually much more serious, tsk, what a hassle...

"I didn't want to participate." Akashi's voice was very flat, but it seemed helpless, his fingertips were still rubbing the scar on his cheek, as if this could erase the scar, "But, you shouldn't treat me Draw your sword."

"Anyone who draws a sword against me will be regarded as an enemy!"