[Comprehensive] Correct usage of framed hero

Without wasting extra thoughts on unimportant things, what Ito is thinking about now is that since the Green King has swallowed the bait happily as set at the beginning, then the next thing Bishui must have to do is to continue To provoke oneself should be to use his early advantages-network, software, information and other methods to incite the emotions of ordinary human beings.

Although this matter sounds very serious, of course it is actually very serious, but Ito didn't care about it. After all, regardless of whether the King of Gold is willing or not, he has been placed on the chessboard by Ito from the very beginning—— How can there be no king in a complete chess game?However, he is old and strong, and has been operating on this land for many years. He is completely the king of the country, Guo Chang Lu Dajue. Using him to deal with the attack of the green king can already be said to be overkill.

Of course, Ito is not worried about whether the King of Gold will miss the opportunity due to lack of sufficient information. He believes that although Munakata has not made it clear to Munakata, Munakata will definitely confide the truth to the King of Gold.

So although things seem complicated, under Ito's arrangement, all the third kingship has to do from beginning to end is to protect itself and then support the imperial pillar tower when necessary.

Leveraging strength, countering conspiracy with conspiracy, putting everyone on his own chessboard, and saving one's own processing costs to the greatest extent, this is Ito's way of doing things.

However, perhaps because he had predicted the end for a long time from the beginning, he didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about when the incident really developed smoothly in the direction he wanted.

Success is just a matter of course.

……

When they returned to Barbara, the teenagers seemed to have found a new entertainment activity. They were sitting on the sofa in a circle, playing game consoles together.

It seemed to be a 1v1 pk. Hatta, who looked tense like a puppy, and Shishu, who looked equally focused, were surrounded by a group of people staring at the TV screen.

"Oh, oh, there should be a punch here!"

"No, it should be released first and then killed!"

"You are all wrong, obviously you should use your legs first, kick the horse down and ride up to fight!"

Then in an instant, one character on the screen was KO'ed by another character.

"Hey, brother Shishu, you are so weak. You obviously used a character with a higher level than Yata Ya, how could you still lose to him?" Chitose Hiroshi, who was crowded next to Shishu, complained half-truthfully, "This I overwhelmed you to win the game!"

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as it's fun." However, the person complained showed no sign of repentance, with a bright smile on his soft-lined face, and continued to start a new round with the game controller.

It is obviously an unhealthy organization dominating one side on this street, and when you go out usually, you will be respected and feared by others, but getting along in private is completely pure and childish when you are a student.

No matter how many times Ito saw this scene, he would always find it unbelievable, and what was even more unbelievable was the peace and peace of mind that followed in his heart.

This is probably the so-called power of fetters?The man thought a little uncertainly.

"Brother Cheng is back!" However, after seeing Ito enter the door, the teenagers stood up and saluted like a school of small fish whose trajectory was disrupted by a big fish.

"Yeah." Ito nodded.

"Cheng, someone brought you a package just now." Standing behind the bar, Kusanagi stared at him silently, then pointed to the corner of the room.

——It was a black suitcase that looked rather ordinary in appearance.

However, the contents inside are precious things that cost at least a thousand lives.

Yes, it is the weapon of killing kings.

The phone call Ito made in the morning was to Matsushita Michiko, the daughter of General Matsushita who had been in love with him since meeting him three years ago, the actress who struck up a conversation on the set.

Although he only asked someone to help him get the precious weapon in the morning, and killed her father without hesitation in the afternoon, Ito only paused for a moment when he opened the box, and picked up the gun inside.

It's not that they are cruel by nature, nor are they unaware, but as I said before, after all, there are some choices that need to be borne by someone.And no matter who the other party is, as long as they do something wrong, even if they end up crying and regretting it, the consequences are the consequences, and everyone must have the awareness to face it calmly.Makoto Ito just took some achievements that were destined to be destroyed by the way.

Under Kusanagi's complicated eyes, Ito skillfully assembled the gun in less than a second.

Rubbing the barrel of the gun with his fingers full of nostalgia, he picked up the bullet and looked at it carefully - the smooth, shiny metallic color, smooth lines, and exquisite workmanship are like works of art, but it is such a beautiful thing, but it can Easily kills a mighty King.

"Please put it away." Ito handed the gun to Kusanagi, with a calm expression, and had completely put Bishui Liu on the unworthy prey role: "When necessary, please give the Green King a surprise."

If it was such a surprise, no one would want it, so Kusanagi took the gun with a wry smile after making some complaints in his heart.

Everyone has their own role and responsibilities that they have to take on, even if they are reluctant, sometimes they have to force themselves to move forward.

This world is so cruel, and all Ito can do is to choose a slightly easier path for the people standing behind him.

So now, Ito was thinking while going upstairs—the King of Silver swore to never walk on the ground, the King of Gold would not take the initiative to provoke disputes, and the King of Blue... would undoubtedly stand by the red group, the King of Green had already It is basically equivalent to a corpse. The Colorless King has not been online yet, and it is expected that he will not be online in a short time, so the only thing left is the Black King who is still missing.

Pushing open the door, Zun was lying on the bed, as if having a bad dream again, his brows were frowned, his fists clenched, even when he fell asleep, he looked like an extremely tired corpse.

The moment the door opened, he seemed to be touched by the slight sound. The man opened his eyes and glanced towards this side. The moment he recognized Ito, his eyebrows subconsciously stretched, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, revealing A slightly curved smile.

That's Zhou Fangzun's typical, a little silent, a little dangerous, but miraculously warm, listless and soft smile that goes straight to the bottom of your heart.

Let Ito froze in place for a while.

Somewhat regrettable, after a moment, Ito's hand subconsciously touched the position of the heart, as if he had been shot, there was a burning pain that was sore and swollen like a burn, and he felt deeply regretful.

Even if he has arranged everything, among the current kings, there is no one who can threaten the existence of the person in front of him, but he still feels regretful - because he cannot stand by his side for the rest of his life, for his Remove all obstacles so that he will never have to learn when to restrain his wings and give up flying.

Although it is ridiculous, the other party is obviously a king, and he is also a powerful man who has responsibilities and responsibility and must protect the clan behind him, but maybe men are such ridiculous creatures-when they really like someone, they will think willfully. Keep it behind you.

However, Ito immediately thought of himself and the other party's broken sword of Damocles, and after three seconds of silence, he gave up his superfluous affection for this unchangeable fact.

He went to the bed and lay down.

Because the indoor space is not sufficient, there is only a single bed here, which is a bit crowded for two people.

Part of Ito's body was suspended in the air.

Zun, who was not fully awake, frowned again as if he was annoyed, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped Ito tightly in his arms.

Ito, who normally would cause intense agitation just by looking at him, was unexpectedly calm at this time. He didn't struggle, but after Zhou Fang closed his eyes and fell asleep again, he opened his eyes and stared at him for a long time. On the chin with blue stubble, there was a kiss without the slightest lust.

The man's body temperature came through the clothes close to the skin, and the breath and smell of the other party were all in the ears and temples. His slightly rough hair pricked his cheeks, a little itchy-only at this moment, Ito allowed himself to stop for a while, Don't let the brain deduce the future that has been predetermined long ago.

Probably because of the lingering alcohol, or maybe it was the afternoon that I finally released a little bit of restless energy that I had accumulated for a long time. This feeling lasted until the next day.

In the haze, something seemed to be touching the hair gently. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Fangzun's face in the dimly lit room.

Seeing him wake up, the other party stopped messing with Ito's head, "Are you awake?" There was a hoarse voice in his voice, and the heart of the hooked person was agitated.

"Yeah," Ito smiled, and was about to obey his body's will and press up to give Zhou Fang a kiss, when he caught a glimpse of the small silver-haired girl at the door from the corner of his eye.

He stopped moving.

"Brother King, Cheng," behind the little girl was Shi Shu who had just climbed up the stairs with an apologetic face: "A group of rabbits came downstairs, and they said they were going to formally hand over custody."

After three seconds of silence, Ito was sure that he felt the malice from the big universe—every time he wanted to go further, there would always be a proper event to interrupt.

He got up from the bed with a blank expression on his face, and he deeply felt that it was very correct for him to lure the King of Gold into the game without asking for the other party's opinion before.

"Hey..." But the moment he walked out of the room, a deep voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't be stupid."

"Huh?" Ito turned around in surprise.

Zhou Fangzun stared at him, his expression was unprecedentedly focused and serious: "Don't plan extra things, Makoto Ito."

"...Okay." After a pause, Ito replied with a natural smile.