The waste firewood of the five family

The turbulent orange flame instantly surrounded the colorless king.

"Hey," Tsuna walked towards the trapped fox's head step by step, "Now can I tell you, what kind of thing are you?"

The Colorless King tried to touch the flame.

hiss--

The extremely high temperature made him curl up his body unconsciously.

"Don't tell me?" Gang Ji tilted his head, "Then there is no other way."

As these words fell, the orange flame began to gradually shrink the encirclement, leaving less and less living space for the colorless king.

hot.

This was the first thought of the Colorless King.

to be burned...

Help……

"I said, I said—" the Colorless King yelled.

"Let's talk." Tsunaki stopped the flow of the flames, and looked at the fox's head in the flame ball in a leisurely manner.

"By the way, don't try to lie," Tsuna added slowly, "I have a good instinct in this regard, if you don't want to be—"

"No, no, no!" The Colorless King quickly promised, "I guarantee that the following words are true!"

"Actually, I am... one of the kings, do you know the kings?" the colorless king said dejectedly.

"Yes, you continue." Tsuna motioned to the Colorless King to continue, "Which one are you?"

"The Colorless King." Fox Head said reluctantly.

"The Colorless King..." Tsuna thought for a few seconds, "Is this your original appearance?"

"Can't you?" This sentence seems to have hit a point in the colorless king, "Who said that the king has to be in human form?"

"No, I didn't mean that," Tsuna explained, "Go ahead."

"It's gone." The Colorless King rolled over in the small space.

"Your ability is to manipulate other people's consciousness, right?" Tsuna asked, "After you get out of someone else's body, will that person have any sequelae?"

"How do you know?" The Colorless King stretched his tail in shock, and then he was burned by the flames, and immediately let out a cry.

"This is really uncomfortable," the Colorless King pleaded, "Can you give me more space?"

"It makes me so anxious," the Colorless King added, "I tend to forget a lot of things when I'm nervous."

"Uh..." Gang Ji silently expanded the flames, "Is this all right?"

"Okay, okay." The Colorless King rolled happily, "I'll continue to tell you."

"I can enter other people's bodies and invade their consciousness," said the Colorless King, "and in this way I will become more and more like this person as time goes by."

"As for the sequelae..." The Colorless King thought for a while, "I haven't invaded other people for a long time so far, and I don't see any sequelae for the time being."

"Hmm... maybe they will lose the memory of the time when their bodies were occupied by me?" The Colorless King thought for a while, "There should be nothing else."

"That's good." Tsunakichi had been worried about what would happen to Hayato's body, and now he could finally feel relieved.

"Then can I leave..." The Colorless King tried to bargain.

"I have other questions." Gang Ji interrupted him, "Why do you, a king, come to the winery?"

"In the final analysis, you, a king, shouldn't use your abilities on ordinary people casually, right?" Tsuna kichi frowned and said, "especially for that child named Hida Toru, you seriously disrupted his life."

"I know I was wrong." The Colorless King reluctantly perfunctory, paused but couldn't help retorting, "You and that G are not ordinary people, are you?"

"Besides, your current appearance is the real you, right?" The Colorless King looked at the brown-haired and brown-eyed Tsunayoshi, and the more he said, he felt that he had the upper hand, "Let me guess why you entered the winery, Could it be that the opposing organization arranged to steal the secrets?"

"And then, Bourbon just happened to take this one, so you started with him." The Colorless King felt that what he said was very reasonable, "Tsk tsk tsk, they are all blond and blue eyes, Bourbon is really narcissistic."

"Obviously I'm so busy and still have time to soak... oh-"

Tsunayoshi expressionlessly shrunk the inside of the flame to a space the size of a fist.

"King of Colorless, there is one thing I hope you can understand." Gangji said through the flames, "Whether your little life can survive is up to me."

"Hahaha." Although the colorless king was burned very painfully, he laughed distortedly when he heard this sentence, "Impossible."

"Only a king can kill a king." The Colorless King snorted, "I haven't made any big mistakes now, even King Qing has no reason to attack me."

"And ah, killing the king will increase the Weizmann deviation." The colorless king said mysteriously, "Do you know what this is?"

"The price of killing the king is so serious?" Gang Ji immediately dismissed his previous thoughts.

"You actually know?" The Colorless King exclaimed in disbelief, "I said, you are also a king, right?"

"But this doesn't feel right..." The Colorless King said in a broken voice, "Oh, I see, you must belong to the Crimson King's clan!"

Gang Ji really didn't keep up with the colorless king's brain circuit this time, so he humbly asked for advice: "How did you see it?"

"Is there any need to think about it?" The Colorless King looked at Gang Ji with the eyes of a fool, "You both use flames of the same color, and you still know the consequences of the Weitzman deviation exceeding the critical value..."

"I can also be the Clan of the Blue King." Tsuna reminded him.

"Impossible, the flames all over your body don't look like it, it must be the power given to you by the Scarlet King." The Colorless King said unhappily, "Don't take me for a fool."

Gang Ji never expected that Zhou Fangzun's random nonsense back then would be deduced by someone with his own miraculous logic today.

Seeing that Gangji didn't speak, the colorless king became complacent again: "How about it, am I right?"

Tsunade didn't really want to take his word for it.

"What are you here for?" Gang Ji abruptly turned the subject back, "Isn't it strange that a king should infiltrate an organization where ordinary people gather?"

"Isn't it strange that you, a royal clan, pretended to be ordinary people and sneaked into ordinary people's organizations?" The Colorless King muttered, and found that the flame was about to shrink again. "I said, I said, I have a really big temper."

"It's not because I've just become a king and I'm not yet proficient in using my abilities, so I came to practice with ordinary people first."

The colorless king made up nonsense with his eyes closed, "You know, a person's potential is always unleashed at a time of crisis... Aww!"

"To be honest." Gang Ji's tone became cold, "I don't have that much time to waste here with you."

"I've already told you the truth." The Colorless King pretended to be aggrieved, "What answer do you want to hear?"

As the colorless king spoke, he was making some calculations in his heart.

Very good, colorless, you just spend time with Sora Amano.

The Colorless King thought secretly.

He found that with the passage of time, the orange flames around him seemed to have a tendency to weaken, and it was no longer as hot as it was at the beginning.

It seems that Amano Sora can't maintain a high-temperature flame for too long.

Very well, when Amano Sora was unable to do what he wanted, he slipped away from the flames, at worst it would weaken some of his strength and add some pain.

It doesn't matter, it's better than being trapped in this orange flame ball all the time, he's really going to die of suffocation.

The Colorless King thought so, and pretended to be more obedient: "This is what I think in my heart, why don't you change the question?"

"It seems that if you don't suffer a little bit." Gang Ji raised his hand to increase the output of the flames, "Are you going to..."

"kufufu..."

A strange laugh suddenly sounded.

"Oh, let me see who is so bold that he dares to snatch the body I like?"

A figure holding a trident gradually became clear.