It was still a calm and sunny morning.A certain lazy and troublesome king was pulled out by his family members with such a boring reason as "If you don't go out for a while, you will grow mushrooms"...is it shopping?

Although I don't understand what a group of men have to do.

Today, the third king, who was also bored in power-saving mode, led his clan members on the streets of Shinjuku, scaring innocent passers-by.The sky is as blue as washing, and the pale golden sunlight passes through the fluffy clouds and pours down from the distant sky. The mirror-like exterior walls of the skyscrapers on the roadside reflect the blue sky and clouds. This bustling and busy The city seems to have become leisurely and quiet on this sunny morning.

Zhou Fangzun, who was dragged out for a walk by his subordinates, felt that the restless forces in his body seemed to have calmed down a little in such an almost comfortable atmosphere.Then, it was at this time that he heard the slightly familiar "Oni sauce".

The soft voice was so low that it was almost a sigh. If Zhou Fangzun hadn't been the third ruler, his body had been transformed by the power of the Dresden stone slab, and his five senses were different from ordinary people, he might not have heard this sentence. A voice in a sea of ​​people.The red-haired man stopped in his footsteps, his black eyelashes lifted slightly, and his eyes fell into the sea of ​​people on the left.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Kusanagi Izumo immediately noticed that his movements were half a beat slow, and looked back at him.Zhou Fangzun stared at the tall and thin man in the black windbreaker who seemed to be holding something in his arms as he hurriedly walked among the crowd for two seconds.

"Stop him."

As soon as the words fell, the whole Barbarian moved in response.Yata Ya raised his wrist, and the skateboard held under his arm flipped a few times in the air and landed on the ground with a "snap". The brown-haired boy jumped onto the skateboard firmly with his calves, and rushed out with a flash of red light.

"Ah, you run really fast." Fushimi Saruhiko raised his right hand and flicked his fingers casually. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", three wind sounds passed by, and three silver short knives slammed into the ground fiercely, and the red line of fire suddenly pulled up in front of the man who saw something was wrong and wanted to escape, just blocking his surroundings Several possible escape directions.The man in black was stunned by the sudden burst of flames, and then reacted quickly to turn around in the next second, when he saw the brown-haired boy on a skateboard stopped behind him, with him as the center, the strange The crowd surrounded him.

The man in black hugged the child tightly with one hand, and put the other hand into his arms under the cover of the clothes, quickly analyzing whose power it was in his mind.Could it be that their actions were discovered by the group of consultants outside the door?No, this mode of action is not the same.The mind of the man in black was spinning rapidly, analyzing the current situation, and trying to find a solution. At this moment, he saw the crowd parting, and a young man with red hair like a flame walked away with two strangers behind him. come over.

It was as if he had seen a sea of ​​flames that was extremely bright, setting off a billowing heat wave, and the man in black held his breath. He watched him step by step, and the feeling of oppression that seemed to destroy everything made the warning line in his mind instantly The whole line was red, and the extreme danger brought an overwhelming sense of oppression. The strings in the mind of the man in black suddenly tightened. This feeling of being forced to kneel and surrender by a person's aura seemed familiar.

"Hey," the red-haired young man who made people extremely afraid said lightly, "put down the child in your arms."

"You... what are you talking about?" The man in black hugged the child in his arms and took two steps back, nervously said, "Who are you, this... this is my daughter, in broad daylight, you Do you want to rob people in public? Police... Where are the police? I want to call the police!" This is Central Street, there are so many people, and he still has hostages in his hands.The nearest police station was two streets away, and he only had to hang around for a few minutes before he could get away in the chaos.The man in black struggled to suppress the shuddering sense of imminent crisis in his mind, trying to make himself judge the situation as calmly as possible, and clenched the handle of the gun with his right hand hidden in his clothes.

However, his remarks caused the corners of the opposite person's lips to twitch coldly, as if to sneer, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in those eyes that gave people a great sense of oppression, and soon disappeared without a trace.The pale gold eyes were calm and unwavering, but the man in black felt more dangerous for no reason.Suddenly, he seemed to see an extremely dangerous and powerful beast lying on the opposite side. The other side looked at him indifferently, lazily, and condescendingly, just like looking at a small animal that dared to play tricks in front of it without knowing its heights. A bug, its claws can slap him to death with a single slap.

No... Such a dangerous person is definitely not from the advisory group outside the door... While the man in black raised his gun reflexively and shot, a few pages of top-secret information about Japan suddenly flashed in his mind.Oops! With a "click", the trigger of the pistol popped, and the heart of the black-clothed man who realized what he had done at this time was suddenly chilled.

"It's not wise to resist at this time." He seemed to hear someone's random words in a trance, and the red-haired young man seemed to let out a soft "huh", his voice was cold.

"Burned."

In the next second, crimson flames rolled towards him like a tidal wave.

"Wait! I have someone in my hand..." Zhi, the words did not finish.Because at this time the man in black finally realized that if he really provoked the group of people he just thought of, they wouldn't care about the hostages at all!

The crimson flames licked his trousers, and then swept up, the siren in the man in black's mind, if there was such a thing, it should have shattered his eardrums by now.He subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away, but just as he turned his back, a scorching sea of ​​flames rushed towards him.The man in black let go of his hand, a burst of despair surged in his heart, he watched the red flame lick his cheek.When his body was stiff and dazed, his hands were empty, and in the red light and shadow, someone seemed to chuckle, "I'm sorry, we will take the little sister away."

After a while, everything subsided.

"Brother Zun, what should I do with that person?" Badano raised his hand, and pointed with his right thumb to the strange black-clothed man who was burnt to death and was still alive.From the beginning to the end, they didn't know what happened, and they didn't know who this guy was, but the king said, who cares about that.

Zhou Fangzun put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and said flatly, "Take it away."

"Okay." Yata Ya greeted the other clan members to prepare to carry the man. The man was seriously injured, so they simply dispatched an ambulance.

"KING."

Zhou Fangzun turned his head back, and Shiju Duoliang walked in front of him holding the little girl who had just been rescued, with a worried expression on his face, "Her situation is not right."

"Oni sauce..." The long silver hair was soaked in cold sweat and stuck to the side of the face, and there was a touch of sickly redness on the fair cheeks. The little girl's consciousness seemed to be affected by something and she was about to fall into a deep sleep. However, she herself But he was trying hard to resist this influence, struggling to open his eyes, his light purple eyes looked in Zhou Fangzun's direction.

Kusanagi Izumo came closer, stretched out the back of his hand and pressed it against the silver-haired Lolita's forehead, and frowned slightly, "It's not a fever, those people probably gave her some kind of medicine."

"Ni Jiang..." The silver-haired little girl stubbornly stretched out her hand in the direction of Zhou Fangzun. Just as she raised her small arm, it fell down feebly.

"King, she wants you, or you can give her a hug."

Zhou Fangzun stared down at the girl who was struggling with drugs for a few seconds, "It's not me"

"what?"

"She also has a brother."

Kusanagi Izumo suddenly came to a sudden, and looked back at the barbarians who were carrying the man to the ambulance, "I'll go and watch and see if I can ask anything, be careful that they play people to death gone."

The blond-haired young man turned and left, Zhou Fangzun looked down at the little girl who was looking up to his side, was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and gently put her arm back into Shiju Duoliang's arms.

"I'll bring your brother back." His voice paused, and then he pressed down on her with the palm of his hand very lightly, "So don't worry."

The silver-haired loli stared at him blankly for a while, as if she understood what he meant, under the gaze of those pale gold eyes, her slender eyelashes slowly closed, and she fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Ten bundles of Tatara patted the little girl's head, "Ah, it really only works if King is there to comfort her."

Zhou Fangzun glanced at him, then turned and walked towards the ambulance.

"Take her back to HOMRA first."

"Okay, got it. Don't worry, go, king."

The red-haired man lazily waved his back to him, exerted a slight force on the hand on the car door, took a step with his long legs, and jumped into the car at the last second of the car starting.

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