King's Feast

After more than ten years, Bishuiliu walked out of his own world for the first time.

Because the person who has been taking care of him has not returned home.

"KING..." Michihira Hirasaka, who was dressed as a ninja, came out of the alley, and slowly half-squat beside the wheelchair, looking at him unbearably.

"Where's Mr. Pan?" Bi Shuiliu was unexpectedly calm, and asked Hirasakadao in a flat tone.It's as if Panzhou Tianji just went out to buy a dish, and he just asked casually.

However, this only made Hirasaka Michihan more uncomfortable.

Bi Shui Liu watched her quietly, his eyes full of seriousness.Hirasakado hesitated again and again, and finally stood up, wanting to push the wheelchair that was flowing faster than the water,

"KING, can we go back first? Gojo Suku and they will take Mr. Pan back..."

The green light exploded suddenly, Hirasakado reacted quickly and jumped sideways.

Withdrawing his strength calmer than the water, he shook his head slightly: "No, I want to pick Mr. Pan back personally—our home."

He controlled his wheelchair and walked into the alley, surrounded by the senior Jungle cadres and the U-level members who were called temporarily, all stepped back one after another, and opened a passage in silence.

The stone slabs on the alley pavement were soaked in blood, and after several hours of oxidation, they had turned dark brown.And the gray-haired priest fell face up in a pool of blood, the priest's clothes were full of blood and turned black heavily.

Panzhou Tianji's body is already cold, only a pair of dull eyes are still wide open and refuse to close, looking at the high and untouchable sky.

The wheels of the wheelchair crushed the bloodstains, eyes lowered than the water flow, staring silently and long at Panzhou Tianji.

It was dark and late.

The members of the green group stood still for a long time.

As the cold wind blew past, his body, which was weaker than the water flow, began to tremble gradually, and then he couldn't control his madness.

His slender body bound/bound/bound/clothes suddenly leaned forward, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand to Panzhoutianji, but he was imprisoned and free, and he could only watch helplessly at this person who had been taking care of him. The man fell in front of him, but he couldn't touch it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Like a cub losing its father, like a warbler weeping blood.

Hirasakado couldn't bear to turn his head away, his eyes were slightly red.

……

"How is KING?" The silver-haired boy walked to the door worriedly, and softly asked Hirasaka Michiban who had just walked out of the house.

Hirasaka Michikan in ninja attire is fully armed and looks like he is about to go to the battlefield.But when I heard Gojo Sukuna's question, I still couldn't help sighing: "It's still the same. However, you can only guard the King. I just accepted the task of King and went to the city/government building. "

Gojo Sukuna opened his mouth, wanting to ask what mission he had received, but swallowed the words again.He just nodded, and sat down on the tatami at the door with his weapon in his arms: "Don't worry, I will take good care of KING."

"Over the city/government building, a summoning task has been issued to all members, and they should all be on their way now."

Michihira Hirasaka nodded, turned around to look into the room for the last time, then jumped up a few times and disappeared in place.

The door is closing little by little, only a ray of light shines through the crack of the door, projecting on the tatami.

Gojo Sukuna huddled at the door holding his weapon sadly. Through the crack of the door, he could vaguely see the thin figure of Hishisui sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word, with his head down.

The hut was still lit with soft lights, but because of the absence of the man who always smiled gently, and the warmth of the past, there was only loneliness in the emptiness.

Bi Shuiliu could hear the conversation outside the door, and the screen in front of him was still rapidly scrolling through pieces of information.However, nothing could hold his attention any longer.

Panzhou Tianji has been tidied up by the senior cadres of the green group, with its eyes closed, it is lying peacefully in the coffin outside the house.

Bi Shui Liu looked at the coffin without focus. After a long time, a low laugh resounded in the silent room: "Wu Zhao... this return gift is so huge that I didn't expect it."

"Do you care so much about Barbara and Scepter 4? Just because of the death of Shishu Tatara and Zhou Fangzun, just because of Munakata Reishi, did you react so violently?"

He murmured in a low voice: "I used to think that you would understand my transformation and that you would be my kind. After all, you in the history books are so dazzling and impressive. But why..."

"Why! Wu, Zhao——!"

·

In the Barbara bar, a rare guest is being received.

The Silver King was still a boy, wearing the uniform of Academy Island, sitting on the high stool in front of the bar, smiling and shaking his slender legs.

The pink-haired girl shrank at the feet of the Silver King, with tears in her eyes, trembling.

Wu Zhao smiled at her, and she quickly retreated back into a small ball as if she saw some scourge.

Wu Zhao was amused by her: "Bai Yin, I suddenly want to raise a cat."

Lai Junchen who was standing next to her with a tea tray: "!!!"

Pink-haired girl: "!!!"

Lai Junchen immediately looked at the pink-haired girl viciously. In an instant, the big dog turned into a lone wolf. Being cute is just an illusion, and ferocity is the reality.

Not to be outdone, the pink-haired girl stared back.She didn't seem to be afraid of anyone except Wu Zhao.

For a moment, the air seemed to be pierced by the eyes of the two, and the atmosphere was anxious.

Only the Silver King laughed, simply thinking that Wu Zhao was making fun of himself.

Wu Zhao cast a casual glance to the side: "There is a vicious dog in the house, I'm laughing at it—so, a furry cat is cuter."

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the barbarian who had been trying their best to minimize their sense of existence couldn't help but startled. They all looked at Lai Junchen in horror, for fear that this fierce beast would be enraged.

However, Lai Junchen lowered his head in frustration, not as furious as everyone expected, but like a well-behaved golden retriever who was disliked by his master.

It looks so pitiful.

Wu Zhao burst out laughing, reached out and rubbed her head: "If I keep a cat, would you bite a cute cat, Lai?"

Lai Junchen: "QAQ...no."

However, his eyes silently moved to the side, quietly becoming dangerous.

The pink-haired girl exploded immediately, "Bang!" and turned into a ball of pink cats, jumped into the arms of the Silver King, and shrank into his shirt desperately: "Xiaobai! Help! I don't want to be fooled by others!" Human support!"

The Silver King couldn't help trembling and laughing as he was rubbed against the cat's soft fur. While wiping the physiological tears that came out, he hugged the cat in his shirt and tried to stop her: "Ahahahaha cat, come out quickly!" Haha! I won't let others raise it, and your Majesty won't haha, haha..."

For a moment, cheerful laughter and Lai Junchen's fierce threats resounded through Barbaro.

Wu Zhao rested her chin, leisurely raised Yurun's finger and tapped it lightly in the air, and the pink cat transformed back into a human form with a bang.

The pink-haired girl tilted her head in doubt: "Meow?"

Then, after belatedly realizing what had happened, the girl exploded in an instant, jumped up with both hands and feet, and jumped straight into the arms of Anna Kushina who was sitting on the sofa not far away, shivering and huddled beside Anna. Aim at Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao: "Puff ha ha!"

When she had laughed enough, she turned to look at the Silver King: "Why didn't you use your original body? As I remember, I should have repaired it before."

The King of Silver shrugged: "The evil king colorless killed the soul in this body, but the owner of this body also has some family, friends and classmates. I can't bear to let them accept this bad news like this. Besides, Weitzman originally only had Guochang Lu Dajue as a friend, but now that he’s gone, it doesn’t matter what happens to Weitzman.”

"Besides..." He looked at the pink-haired girl not far away, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles: "Both Gou Lang and Mao Mao prefer the image of 'Izona Club'. But staying on Academy Island and students I am also very happy when we are together.”

Wu Zhao was not angry because the Silver King didn't use his body that he had spent so much effort to repair, but nodded understandingly: "In this case, it's only appropriate to entrust this matter to you."

"Huh?" The Silver King blinked.

Wu Zhao asked back with a half-smile: "You don't think that I invited you here just to care about you, right? Besides, on Academy Island, with Akimitsu Asahiko, Yukino Kikuri, Asana Momoko and the others , how do you get along? There are also those teachers and students who have made good friends with me."

Hearing Wu Zhao mention those people in Academy Island who helped him and even became his friends because of her relationship, the Silver King silently touched his nose.

"...You said, what is it?"

Wu Zhao bent his fingers and tapped on the table.

Standing behind her, Lai Junchen immediately handed a volume of materials to the Silver King.

"You should have already guessed something." Wu Zhao said to the Silver King: "Hishuiliu has been planning the turmoil in this city, and he hurt Munakata Reishi in the chaos. In return, I let him experience the loss of the most Cherish the feelings of someone."

Wu Zhao paused for a moment, and the Silver King also silently cast a glance to his side.Sitting next to the Silver King, Zhou Fangzun put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, behaved normally, and seemed to have let go of the loss of ten bundles of Duo Liang.

However, no matter who it is, they will never forget how desperate and wailing this chic and reckless man once held ten bundles of Tatara's gradually icy body.

Wu Zhao went on to say: "After the death of Panzhou Tianji, Bishuiliu went completely insane. He colluded with the city/government/government/party forces, canceled the official status of Scepter4, and claimed that all members of the youth group, including Munakata Reisi, They are all wanted/wanted/criminals who are on the run. And Jungle frequently attacks the Scepter4 monitoring network system and the members of the youth group, the battle line is stretched, which is of no benefit to the youth group."

Her eyes were cold: "This is not taking revenge on the youth group, this is provoking me. And the way to completely solve the plight of the youth group is to counterattack—a quick and powerful counterattack that will kill with one blow."

"So, let's start with a central point, Silver."

Wu Zhao propped his chin and smiled softly at the Silver King, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes: "First of all, Academy Island with the most vitality and fighting power."

"The green team likes public opinion wars? Like to infiltrate the citizens? Then draw the bottom of the pot so that his fire can't be burned-the city that the students of Academy Island live in and love should be guarded by themselves."

The Silver King stood up with a smile: "I understand what you mean, Your Majesty."

He waved, and the pink-haired girl immediately turned into a cat and jumped into his arms.

Before leaving, he finally turned his head and promised Wu Zhao with a smile: "I am 'unchanged', and the king of green is 'change', let's see who is ultimately correct." .However, no matter what the final result is, I assure you, Your Majesty—Academy Island will not become/a tool/tool ​​crazier than water.”

Wu Zhao smiled and nodded: "That's enough."

The door of the bar gradually closed.

Zhou Fangzun, who had been silent all this time, spoke, his voice was hoarse with a hint of lack of sleep: "There are low-level members of the green team all around Barbaro, even if they are blocked by your power a few kilometers away, there is still a chance that they can get here." information."

"They will know that the Silver King has been here, and Bi Shuiliu will probably guess your purpose. Wu Zhao, what are you going to do?"

Wu Zhao's arrogance was taken for granted: "How to do it?"

"Of course—to cut the weeds, we must get rid of the roots!"