I'm sorry, the king of the mainnet, I shouldn't complain about you

This meaning was acquiesced by the Boy King. Among the four aliens, he was obviously more interested in the young man who had the same appearance as him.The two priests accompanying her, the priestess is interested in all four aliens, three more than the boy king, her idea is very simple, use what can be used, and ask her king for instructions if not. Solve the unstable factors at once.The young priest offered whatever the king wanted, as long as these four people would not hurt his king, what would happen to him had nothing to do with him.

So, with their own ghosts, a group of people set off in a mighty way. During the half month, they speeded up their pace and arrived at Thebes, the capital of ancient Egypt, Akna. Ding was imprisoned, and even his family was raided by the boy king with a thunderbolt.

The sky was blue and clear, and the clouds were misty white. She lay on the ground, raised her hand, straightened towards the sky, and spread her five fingers. Through the gaps between her fingers, she looked at this beautiful, unpolluted sky.

The palace supported by white stone columns, uh, it should be regarded as a side palace, with luxurious objects, soft clothing, beautiful maids... This is for people of high status to live in, but a few pieces of furniture and few people are enough. It means that no one has lived here for a long time.

"Why do I have to wear such clothes? What can such a thin material cover? Do all the people here wear these??" A young man with a baby face rubbed his forehead with one hand, and sat next to her with a troubled expression. , muttering to himself.

Looking sideways at the young man, she twitched the corners of her mouth, put her hand down, and put it on her stomach, saying: "Muto-kun, it's been five days, you've been saying similar things for five days, aren't you tired?"

The young man glanced at her and sighed heavily.

"Sakuragi, complain, can't you?"

"You complained for five days." Do normal people complain for five days?can you? ?A normal person can complain for at most one day, right?one day? ?Raising her hand, she stretched out her little finger to pick at her itchy chin, and she yawned lazily. "Muto-kun, have we been idle here for about six days? It's so boring, I really want to go home."

"Bored to find your boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend."

"..." She raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up, sat up, stared sideways at the young man, and said slowly, "You are a big black belly, Muto-kun."

Having been together for so long, she has deeply realized the black-bellied nature of young people, and his mother is not inferior to Xiaoxiong Fujisuke at all.

"Not as dark as your ex-boyfriend." He replied without a trace, the young man's eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

He looks more like a fox now.

"Kurapika is not an ex-boyfriend." In this life, they have nothing to do with each other, she is no longer Anastasia, and he is still Kurapika. "Muto-kun, he... can only be regarded as a friend." Is it a friend?I don't know, even she herself doesn't know that she and Kurapika are considered to be in a relationship, anyway, it is definitely not an intimate relationship.

"He likes you and cares about you." The young man's words hit the nail on the head.

"I know, but I only like boys, and I care about boys." She scratched her hair indiscriminately, her head drooped, looking like a broken skeleton, limp and powerless.

"You are so cruel." The young man said softly, staring at her side face with light purple pupils.

cruel?her?Maybe, but in the matter of feelings, if you are too indecisive, it will lead to a great tragedy.In today's world, there are many people who are tragic because of their feelings. She is not interested in following the trend and joining the ranks of idiots and women.

"Compared to you, I'm nothing compared to you. You care so much about him, why don't you admit it?" He raised his head and looked at him. His dark pupils looked directly at the young man's eyes, and the sharp light burst out from those eyes. , as if to see through his soul.

Turning his head away, the young man bit his lip and muttered, "Can you see people and things not being so sharp?"

"Not as sharp as you." After getting along for a long time, the relationship between the two has gradually become familiar. At first, she was a little cautious, but now she speaks to Muto Yuki in a casual and straightforward manner.

After the Valley of Sighs incident, the young man probably looked exactly like the young king, so much so that after entering the capital and meeting the officials and priests, they all wondered if the young man was the posthumous son of the previous king.

With such a face, aside from temperament, who the hell would believe that the two are not related by blood?The most deceitful thing is that in the past two days, the young man has to undergo a painful blood test, which is said to prove his blood relationship with the Boy King.

The young man's words have been worn out these days, and no one still believes that he has nothing to do with the Boy King.

The ancient royal family was very cruel, and it was impossible for brothers and sisters to respect each other. Even if they were brothers, they would compete for the throne and kill each other.

Therefore, the young people couldn't understand why they were so keen on having a blood relationship with the Boy King.

I don't understand, I really don't understand the thinking of ancient people.

Sighing almost inaudibly, the young man leaned back, fell on the grassy lawn, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a wry smile: "I really hope that I can leave this world quickly, so that I won't be punished by others." He hates it." The him in the young man's mouth refers to the young king - Yatum.

Since they returned to Thebes until now, the Boy King didn't seem to have said a word to him.

Well, even on the way back, he hadn't spoken to one of them at all.

The boy king is like an icicle, with an iceberg face every day, exuding a cold air that doesn't cost money.

"Muto-kun, I think the ancients here..." Looking at the young man, she raised her finger to her head, frowned and said, "It's very stubborn, and it's not normal."

Most of the ancients were more stubborn in their thinking, unlike many modern people who are easy to think about.

"Ha, Sakuragi, stubbornness is a disease and there is no cure." With half-closed eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in the light purple pupils. "Hey, I kind of miss them, grandpa, mom and my friends..."

"I thought you wanted a girlfriend." After finishing speaking, she fell down beside the young man.

"...Don't provoke people casually." He has not had a girlfriend for 27 years, and his first love has been found in the United States, and he is still single.

Although Rebecca is cute, he only sees her as a younger sister! !Even if it's cute, it's useless. If he doesn't love it, why is it swollen?Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face. Life without girls is really incomplete!

"Muto-kun is so cute, there will always be a girl who will like you." As she said, a shadow suddenly appeared above her head.

Taking a closer look, I saw the young man bent over to look at her and the young man with a slight smile on his lips.

The wind in Thebes this season is very sultry, blowing on the face, very uncomfortable.

Sweat hung on his cheeks, slid down his chin, and finally dripped onto the floor.

"Young man, have you been militarily trained by Mahat? Why are you sweating so much?" Raising her hand straight, her fingertips slightly touched the boy's chin, and the tips of her fingernails were dripping with beads of sweat. She was puzzled asked.

"Huh, who has been militarized? I'm practicing." Sitting next to her, the boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued, "It's not like you two who are so leisurely. I have to go back to participate in the autumn competition." , if you slacken your practice, you will be despised by the old man at home if you lose."

Growing up, the last thing he wanted was to lose to Echizen Minamijiro, his father.

"It doesn't matter if you lose once, anyway, it's not like you haven't lost before." She muttered, but she didn't feel ashamed to lose.

Winning or losing is commonplace in military affairs, it's normal, isn't it?

Hearing her grunt, the boy raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

"Wow! Don't mess with your hair, it's hard for Sally to tie up the braids this morning!!" Stretched out his hand, pulled the boy's hair away, got up quickly, and hugged his head with his hands , looked at him seriously, and said: "Young man, don't you know that the head can be cut off and the blood can bleed, and the hairstyle can't be messed up?"

"Isn't this what boys should say?" The young man complained silently beside him.

"...Muto-kun, you better stop talking." She glanced at the young man and replied.

The young man who had already got up and sat upright on the ground looked up at the sky, choosing to ignore her words.

The sky is still so blue, the sun is still so dazzling, the young man looks a little drowsy.

She glanced at the young man and said something. "If you're sleepy, go back to the house and sleep. Although the weather looks hot, there is a possibility of catching a cold. Go back to the house and rest, Muto-kun."

"Well, then I'll go back to the house first." Nodding, the young man got up and left Pingdi to go back to the house.

Looking at the young man's back, she put down her hands on her head, and never took her eyes off him.Until the figure of the young man disappeared behind the stone pillar, the dark pupils did not withdraw their gaze. Those eyes seemed to want to see the direction in which the young man left through a gap in time and space.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark, and she saw a big hand covering her eyes.

The boy puffed up his cheeks, with displeasure written all over his face. "Don't stare at men other than me so seriously, Sazuki."

He knew the relationship between them in his heart, but he would still be jealous.

Especially at this time, she still pays so much attention to youth.

Reaching out and grabbing the boy's hand, she gently pulled the hand covering her eyes away, and she saw two light pink spots on the boy's ears on one side of her head.Slightly taken aback, she suddenly burst out laughing with a 'puchi—', turned around, and faced him, she leaned forward, hugged the boy, pressed her face to his, and said with a smile: "Oh , boy, you are so cute~~Don’t worry, sister, I just like you alone, I won’t bother you~~”

She smelled of candy, very light, not greasy, very comfortable.

The black hair brushed against the tip of his nose, itching, his hands were hanging on both sides of her body, and the hugged teenager raised his arms and wrapped them around her back.

"Shayue, you must not like anyone other than me." Anxiety, since he came to this strange country and strange era, the sense of uneasiness has been lingering in his heart, he always feels that something will happen.

Human beings always maintain a strong sense of uneasiness in the face of unknown things.

"En." Closing her eyes, she responded softly.

She would not like anyone other than him. From the day she confirmed her feelings and understood her own intentions, she knew that as long as the boy would not betray her, she would definitely not dislike him.

"Young man, I will never leave you."

She said, with a determination in her voice that she had never felt before.

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