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In Homra Bar, the atmosphere is as it always has been.

Kusanagi Izumo put the last cleaned glass back in the cabinet.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he easily lit it with a flame, "Yada hasn't come back yet? The matter over there is not difficult to deal with."

Barbara encountered something tonight, someone on the site was provoking.

This is not a big deal, Hatta can solve it alone, and there is no need to bother the king to dispatch.

In any case, Zun has lost half of his power now, and the members of the Barbara clan are very cautious.

Kamamoto Ryoo raised his head: "I just called him, and Hatta said he would be there soon."

Although the tone is a bit strange, but generally there is no problem.

The barbarian people are still very relieved of the commando leader, and the opponent's force value is not low.

The glass revolving door was pushed open, Kusanagi Izumo raised his head.

He saw Hatta at a glance and said hello: "Are you back? How are things going?"

After Kusanagi Izumo asked, he noticed two people walking in behind Hatta.

This is a bit strange, Hatta Misaki usually does not bring people to bars, and he is not a person with this personality.

Hatta Misaki came over, her face was not very good-looking: "Where is Mr. Zun?"

"You are upstairs, what's the matter?" Kusanagi Izumo turned his head, "What's the matter? Call him down."

Since the king is going to come forward, it is enough to prove that this matter has a great impact.

The third king will only show up every time he meets that "Q".

Kusanagi Izumo was a little confused, and caught a glimpse of the two people following Hatta.

They all looked young, one of them looked even younger, and the other was wearing a beret and was looking at them.

"..." It seems that they are all ordinary people, right?

Noticing his gaze, the dark-haired one smiled politely.

Kusanagi Izumo subconsciously took down the cigarette butt and pressed it out casually.

He paused for a moment before he realized the reaction he hadn't noticed. He always felt that it was not good to smoke in front of the other party.

"what happened?"

A deep voice came, Aoki Nanzawa and Hatta looked up together.

The third king probably had just been woken up, with a casual expression, and his dark golden pupils slightly glanced down.

He also noticed the two uninvited guests in the bar, the golden pupils flicked on the black-haired one for a moment.

Hatta Misaki didn't notice the king's expression, he folded his arms.

It was impossible to hide this kind of thing, he was just a little bit puzzled, the other party agreed too soon.

Without any hesitation, she was willing to come back with him.

The black-haired manager paused, feeling a little guilty about Hatta.

But thinking about it, his king didn't say anything first, he said politely, "Mr. Zhou Fang, come here today and continue talking about the day's affairs."

It's a nice, clear voice with a steady pace.

Aoki Nanze greeted the king calmly: "I can't explain the private messages during the day, but in fact, I have never raised the price of medicines."

Kusanagi Izumo: "..."

Hatta Misaki: "..."

The third king stepped down and stood in front of him, looking at him with dark golden pupils.

Anyway, it was the first time for Aoki Nanzawa to take off his cloak, and he had never done this before.

"There's no price increase?" Zhou Fangzun raised his hand and rubbed his soft black hair.

"I didn't reply during the day, are you in class?"

Aoki Nanze hadn't been touched on the head for a long time, so he became stiff.

He could feel the power of the king, it was hot and powerful, and the temperature of his palm seemed to be still there.

"No class," he coughed softly, "I have other things."

Aoki Nanze paused for a moment before taking a step back to avoid the third king.

I always feel that the other party is like teasing a small animal, lazy, and his attitude is completely casual.

"Respect... this is... that management?"

It's all developed to this point, and if you don't understand the situation, Kusanagi Izumo is no longer a deputy.

The cigarette butts of the blond-haired young man almost fell to the ground in shock. It is not an exaggeration to say that the scene in front of him is unbelievable.

How can it be!

Hatta Misaki was also shocked: "Mr. Zun...do you know him?"

Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his pockets, and the king was still casual: "I don't know, but I can probably guess it."

The other party's disguise was very good, but it was still a bit rusty and not sophisticated.

Aoki Nanze had no experience at that time, and was far less calm than now, so it was not difficult for the king to see through.

Zhou Fangzun would not really make a deal with the devil, nor would he believe someone who didn't know the truth.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at Hatta: "It is like this."

In comparison, the third king is the one who has never spoken, right?

Aoki Nansawa looked at Hatta Misaki, who had a complicated expression and coughed after a long time.

"Mr. Zun must have a reason for doing this!"

Aoki Nanze paused, and said quietly: "You didn't say that to me just now."

He treated them differently, obviously Hatta was still an enthusiastic young man before he revealed his identity.

Every time he would help him carry things, and would also take the initiative to ask, if he didn't know him, Aoki Nanze felt that he was almost like an ordinary boy.

Misaki Hatta choked and said after a while, "That's different! I thought..."

"You also didn't tell me that you were a member of the Barbara clan, and that you were studying in a nearby high school."

Aoki Nansawa continued to say quietly, he still remembered Hatta's vague attitude at that time.

If he didn't know that this guy is now the commando leader of Barbara, he might really believe it.

"..." That's different!

But it seems that there is nothing different, and Misaki Hatta doesn't want to reveal her identity.

Barbara is still well-known in this territory, and there are many fights and conflicts. Misaki Hatta has no friends other than Barbara.

Aoki Nanze said sincerely: "Look, we are even."

"..."

Although his identity was exposed, he still had to do what should be done, Aoki Nansawa counted the goods.

The cooperative relationship with Barbara is the most stable. This time, he doesn't need to wear a cloak and use a voice changer. He is actually a lot easier.

A detective sat next to him, not paying attention to this at all.

"Roughly, that's fine," he ticked off, "there's nothing else wrong."

Zhou Fangzun responded dispensably, and the third king still looked sloppy.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the manager, "The sword of Damocles seems to be doing well."

There is a connection between King Power and the Sword of Damocles, as does Zhou Fangzun.

"?"

After being stunned for a moment, Aoki Nanze remembered that he still had the King's Sword by his side.

He said that it was next to the sword of Damocles of the Colorless King, and then kept breaking it, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He looked at Zhou Fangzun, who smiled, obviously in a good mood.

"..." Why did I have a bad feeling?

"Nanze, it's best to check the power of the Colorless King, isn't it with you?"

Edogawa Ranpo had a natural expression and offered suggestions in a relaxed tone.

It doesn't take much for a detective to figure out what's going on.

It's really interesting, I didn't expect that the power of the king can also give birth to self-awareness... He paused.

Edogawa Ranpo slightly opened his green pupils.

Aoki Nanze didn't notice his reaction, and he also had a subtle premonition in his heart.

In front of the silent third king and the famous detective, he clicked out the express cabinet of the forum, intending to take a look at the situation.

[Item:] The Sword of Damocles of the Colorless King (48/50)

"?"

I don't know if it's a memory error, why do you think the total number is decreasing?

I remember it was 98/100 before, Aoki Nanze still planned to use it with caution, now...

"Is it made by the Scarlet King Sword?"

Said it was a doubt, but Aoki Nansawa was already very sure, there could be no other circumstances.

The Scarlet King Sword is now theoretically staying with the Colorless King's Damocles Sword, and it seems that the relationship is not good.

The third king said lazily: "Isn't it very good?"

Since the sword of Damocles of the Colorless King is conscious, it's okay to repair it.

The character of the Scarlet King Sword is obviously very similar to that of the king, he is aggressive and does not obey anyone.

"...It's pretty good."

Aoki Nansawa sighed, even though he lost half of his strength, he didn't feel very distressed.

There are many methods he can use, not to mention that he is not the next colorless king, this is a reserve.

You can't be angry with a sword.

The third king himself showed an indifferent attitude towards the fact that his sword of Damocles ran away.

Aoki Nanze spoke casually, not noticing the flash of hot breath.

He didn't stay long and was about to leave, but this time the Barbara clan members were far less vigilant against him than before.

"Is your new magazine going to be published?"

Misaki Hatta hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help but say: "There are also game consoles, I saw the newly released games..."

He wanted to get angry with Aoki Nanzawa, but he had to consider the reality.

The forum manager and the courier are all this person, and he is really angry, which means that his magazines and promising game consoles are gone.

So it's normal not to be angry, and he won't do anything to ordinary people.

"Okay, the express shipping fee is still the same as before."

It doesn't say it's going to be cheaper, or the cost will be lowered.

Hatta Misaki choked a little, and it took her a long time to reluctantly agree.

He didn't care about Aoki Nansawa, and he couldn't do anything to him, he didn't expect the real person under the cloak to be like this.

I can't move my hands.

I'm so annoying.

After a bit of delay, it was too late to send a detective back to the detective agency.

Aoki Nanze helped to carry a large bag of desserts, and was startled when he appeared.

"Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai, who was wet all over, waved his hand weakly as if he had been fished out of the water.

Although already used to this situation, Aoki Nanzawa was still a little helpless.

His philosophy is completely different from that of Mr. Dazai, and he never wants to commit suicide. He thinks like an ordinary person.

"These are for you, Nanzawa," Edogawa Ranpo counted the desserts without looking up, "Dazai, what happened?"

This question was a bit out of order, but Osamu Dazai sat up like a ghost.

He put his hand on Aoki Nanze's shoulder, borrowed his strength, and hung on his body at once.

"...Mr. Dazai, this is a weight I cannot bear."

"I feel like I might have a split personality."

The black-haired youth blinked, unfinished drops of water rolled down from under his eyelashes.

He very consciously wiped the water off other people's body, "Nanze, do you believe in schizophrenia?"

"Could it be that I worked too hard and struggled so hard that I got a mental illness?"