The daily life of the king of gold

"Want to have a drink together?"

The kind Russian didn't leave, but stood downstairs for a while, waiting for the girl who followed him down.

As for his invitation, Tiandao Jieyue did not refuse, but just shrugged his shoulders and said: "However, drinking is exempted. Drinking alcohol under the age of 20 is illegal in Japan."

"So I didn't see you have so many rules." Dostoevsky tilted his head slightly.

Tiandao Jieyue looked at him and blinked: "After all, we are in China now, so it's better to abide by the rules."

The seemingly inadvertent words are actually a reminder to him.

Dostoevsky looked at the cafe not far away: "Then go there."

The two stepped forward at the same time, entered the cafe and chose a quiet corner to sit down.

At this time, there were not many people in the store. After the waiter brought up the things ordered by the two, he could almost only hear the classical music playing in the store. This was indeed Dostoevsky's taste, and it also made Tiandao Jieyue understood why he stayed in this place all the time.

"It's really like your taste."

Dostoevsky took a sip of black tea and responded, "I thought you were praising me."

Under the warm yellow light of the cafe, his appearance was rendered softer, and the morbid beauty presented by his frailty and nature was vividly highlighted, as if he couldn't look away after one glance.

This is very similar to when Tiandao Jieyue met him for the first time, but at that time it was in a cold western alley, an anemic young man fainted lying in the rain, blocking her way home.

Dajue's education on Guochang Road made her unable to ignore death, so she took the stranger home in the rainy night.

That's how Tiandaojieyue achieved his first encounter with Dostoevsky.

She took care of Dostoyevsky for a while, because this man was indeed very weak, and he lay there in the rain for an indefinitely long time, and he had a fever before he woke up.

During the few days when the low-grade fever lasted, he lived in the room rented by Tian Daojie.

"What are you thinking, God?"

"Thinking about the first time you tried to give me sleep."

Tiandao Jieyue saved Dostoyevsky, and the reward is the "relief" bestowed by his "kindness".

Someone else might have been caught, but what a pity he encountered Tiandao Jieyue after the "Inauguration Ceremony", so he was forced to lie down for another week.

Thinking of the scene at that time, this person has no regrets at all, but smiled and said: "I'm serious."

"I'm serious too." Tiandao Jieyue took a bite of the cake with an unusually calm expression: "I want to live, Dostoevsky."

"You called me Fyodor."

"That was before you attacked me."

As she spoke, she pushed the plate of sandwiches on the table in front of the man, and said calmly, "Eat it, don't faint in any corner. I don't plan to pick you up again."

"It was an accident," said Dostoevsky.

He picked up the sandwich, and ate it as elegantly as it looked, biting it down and chewing, instantly changing from a lop-eared rabbit to a hamster.

Tiandao Jieyue, unable to complain about this strange association, picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and the bitter taste immediately diluted the sweetness of the cake in his mouth.

No one would have guessed that these two guys who sat together and seemed to be in harmony, chatting peacefully, turned out to be a relationship between the killer and the victim a few years ago.

The police car parked nearby with its siren pulled away gradually went away. No one knew whether the police had arrested the bomber, or if they had any relevant clues.

In fact, maybe someone knows?

After Tiandao Jieyue finished his coffee and cake, he looked at Dostoevsky who was drinking tea after eating the last bite of his sandwich, and didn't ask a word about it.

"Why are you in Tokyo?"

As far as she knew, the group of supernatural beings who came to Japan recently basically went to Yokohama.

"I happened to pass by." His purple eyes were calm, looking straight at Tiandao Jieyue, looking very sincere.

As for the truth of what he said...

Tiandao Jieyue didn't bother to think about it, anyway, she didn't really want to ask.

She put the empty coffee cup on the painted cup and saucer on the table, and at the same time got up and picked up the bill on the table: "Then you can enjoy here, I will go back first."

This time Dostoevsky didn't speak, just watched her leave, saw the girl take two steps and turned around, and then let out a soft tone in his throat: "Huh?"

"Don't provoke the king."

After saying that, Tiandao Jieyue went to the counter, took out his wallet, paid the bill and left here.

Dostoevsky was still sitting where he was, looking down at the warm luster of the black tea under the light, his smile widened again, and he let out a shallow laugh.

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The underground organization from Russia - "Rats of the Dead House", does not have the financial and military strength of the North American "Guild" combination, but it is also an organization that should not be underestimated.

They are more like pure evil, probably have their own clear goals, but they are not humane.

To be honest, Tiandao Jieyue did not expect to see Dostoevsky as the leader in Japan.

But since he appeared here, it meant that there was something that attracted them here, and she felt that she should have already guessed what it was.

Tiandao Jieyue held the bento in one hand and pressed the terminal on the screen with the other, and sent the message to Reisi Munakata, who is the head of the room.

Although Yokohama has been in a state of self-government for more than ten years, if necessary, the power of the king will intervene, and the first to bear the brunt is Scepter4, which is responsible for managing people with abilities outside the authority.

In some respects, Munakata Reishi has always been a powerful faction. Once he leads the clan to intervene, then there will be a good show to watch.

"Am I a bit too mean?"

That's what she said, but the end of Tiandaojieyue couldn't hide her rising sound. For some reason, she was looking forward to seeing Dostoyevsky imprisoned.

Unfortunately, he's not the type to get caught casually.

As if thinking of something, the smile in her eyes faded, she stuffed the terminal back into the pocket of her suit jacket, and raised her hand to push open the door to the rooftop.

Tiandao Jieyue and several pairs of eyes met, only to realize that many people were already sitting on the roof, and they were all the main candidates of the tennis club. It seemed that they were having dinner here during the lunch break.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, it has been gloomy for several days, and today is a rare sunny day.

The sound of male footsteps was approaching here. Yuzuki Tendao turned his head and saw Keigo Atobe leading Takahiro Kawachi coming up, saw the bento wrapped in the bento cloth in her hand, raised his chin slightly, revealing Nice neck line: "Go in."

"Then I will interrupt."

Although they were the first to arrive, Tiandao Jieyue did not have any intention of changing his mind. He stepped onto the rooftop and greeted the tennis club with a nod: "Good day, everyone."

The teenagers also greeted her one after another. After a brief exchange of greetings, they saw her walk to the edge of the roof and sit down under the barbed wire. .

Seeing this, Yuji Shinobu adjusted his glasses, looked at Keigo Atobe who was sitting not far from him, and teased in a low voice: "Atobe, it seems that your charm has dropped sharply?"

"Huh?"

He showed a faint nasal voice, with a unique and gorgeous aristocratic accent, and glanced over there: "My uncle's charm is more dazzling than the sun. Right, Huadi?"

"Wushi." The tall boy sitting beside him nodded dully.

"Speaking of which, she seems to be in the same class as Feng, right?" Xiang Hiyake secretly glanced at the girl who was eating bento while looking at the distant scenery: "And she is also a friend of that Akashi?"

In fact, it was the last point that made him curious.

Because of Keigo Atobe's relationship, everyone in Hyodi has basically had contact with Akashi Seijuro, and I am even more curious about the special features of women who can be regarded as friends by him.

After all, apart from his enthusiasm for basketball, that gentle-looking boy also maintains a coolness that should be due to most of the other people on weekdays.

Everyone felt curious, but Feng Changtaro, who was stared at by them, felt uncomfortable. He glanced over there before whispering: "The way of heaven is really special..."

Sometimes she looks like a troubled girl, and sometimes she is too well-behaved. At this time, Hocho Taro realizes that he has seen her many times, but he has never been able to tell which one is the real her.

He could only express his feelings in a low voice, and added at the end: "Tiandao is a very good girl."

"We have no malicious intentions, Chotaro, don't be nervous!" Ryo Shishido, who has always been good at caring for others, patted his partner on the shoulder and said with a smile, "But, have you really grown up?"

"what?"

"Because it turns out that if you talk about this kind of topic, you probably won't be able to say a word when you blush."

He looked helplessly at his senior: "Senior Shishido..."

Yushi Ninzu had watched enough drama at this time, and when he realized that Yuzuki Tendao had already watched, he coughed lightly: "Speaking of which, how is the discussion with Li Haida next week going?"

"I've already communicated with Yukimura." Keigo Atobe cooperated with him and changed the topic just now.

With their leadership like this, the teenagers quickly turned their attention to tennis again.

Tiandao Jieyue can actually hear it, but it's not uncommon for teenagers of this age to talk about it. She didn't care about it, but felt really youthful.

When I reacted, I realized that my mentality had begun to look older.

It's all because I have to worry about too many things recently.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Tuo still doesn't know that Jieyue is the king, but only knows that she is a supernatural being.

It's too delicious to be sick

As an aside, besides Ango-kun, I am also quite worried about the room chief's hairline.After all, he is one of the rare kings in charge.

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【Inauguration Ceremony】

The ability of the "King of Gold" is "Destiny". In the "Installation" (Installation) of the Golden Clan, it can guide people's talents to the maximum. Therefore, its clan members are all outstanding talents from all walks of life. From the top of the country to the government and down to the leaders of various industries in society.There are also a large number of world-class industries under the name of the Golden Clan.

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"The Miserable Daughter, Survive Online" by Tanyun

How do you feel about being the ghost king's daughter?

Qing Ji: Thank you for the invitation, I just left the Infinite City.My father lives in it very well, very happy, very happy.I'm glad he's willing to stay in Infinity City and never go out.I think the most correct decision I made was to make Infinity City an entertainment center.

May I ask what you think about the fasting life proposed by Miss Zaomen recently.

Qing Ji: Very good proposal, I hope to see the day when Miss Zaomen becomes Ai Shulu in order to save mankind, I wish her an early fight against Fallen Ji, and win the approval of more ghost fans.

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