[K] Daily

?At noon on weekends, the supermarket is full of people, the scanner at the checkout counter is beeping non-stop, and soothing music is playing on the stereo. A young man in front of the daily necessities area holds different brands of shampoo in his hands. , seems to be considering which one to choose, he is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, the sleeves are rolled up to reveal a delicate white wrist, his slender legs are wrapped in navy blue slacks, and he wears a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on his handsome face , looks elegant and intellectual, like a young man of literature and art, completely unreminiscent of his usual rigorous and cold aura.

Munakata put the bottle in his right hand into the shopping cart, put the bottle in his left hand back, and pushed the shopping cart to take out the items he needed from another row of shelves. The purchase of items is good, basically he has been using them all the time. After finishing these, he is planning to go to the food area. He prefers to cook by himself compared to the takeaway fast food that young people are keen on. A balanced intake of nutrition is very important, especially for For civil servants who are busy with work and have no leisure time to exercise.The moment I turned around, a striking red came into view, and soon disappeared behind the long shelves.

Seeing that the other party didn't find him, Munakata breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Since what happened last time, Munakata has been consciously avoiding Zhou Fang. Although he doesn't think so, in his opinion, if he has anything to do with barbarians, he will also be affected. It also wastes valuable time of civil servants.

Recalling the last time he woke up in the office leaning on Suho's shoulder, Munakata lowered his glasses, and the mirror reflected a cold light.

——Yeah, yeah, that's really careless.

Just when he was considering whether to check out immediately or go shopping in the food area, a man dressed as a missionary walked over pushing a cart with a bag of washing powder in it.

"Sukuna is a real kid. Let him buy washing powder by mistake all the time." He looked around the shelves and complained.

Facing Gray King's whiny thoughts like a housewife complaining about her child's misbehavior, King Qing turned a blind eye and walked away, with a pink and white kitten jingling past at his feet.

The kitten stopped in front of the snack area and couldn't walk, and suddenly turned into a naked|naked girl lying on the shelf, rubbing her face with happiness, and said to someone: "Hey, Xiaobai, here I want all the snacks."

"Neko, put on your clothes quickly!" The boy with a ponytail held his coat in his hand and hurriedly put it on for the girl, followed by a pure white boy.

"Yada, Yada, I don't want to wear it!" Mao hid in hiding, but refused to wear clothes.

Izanashe said with a embarrassed face: "Neko, you'd better put on your clothes, I'm afraid Mr. Munakata will arrest you."

"Although it's off-duty time, this kind of behavior will hinder the appearance of the city," Munakata said in a businesslike tone, "Please ask the Silver King to supervise his subordinates."

Neko seemed to be intimidated by Munakata's aura, and hid behind Yatogami Kurō, who took advantage of the opportunity to put a coat on her.

Izanasha nodded and bowed apologetically.

"Children are really annoying these days." Munakata glanced at the Baiyin clan who was hurrying to check out with a bunch of snacks in their hands. In fact, there were only two of them. Neko changed into a cat form at the suggestion of Izanasha. Of course The condition is double the treats.

Thinking in this way, Munakata unknowingly walked to the fresh food area, looked around and found that there was no one in particular who wanted to leave, and a red figure walked towards him, pushing a shopping cart in his hand, and there were scattered boxes of meat in the cart. There is also a little loli sitting in it.

Anna put the glass beads in front of her eyes and looked around. She was obviously surprised when she saw the statue. The blue seen through the red glass beads was pure, powerful and beautiful, and even the red of the statue couldn't cover up the brilliance.

"Oh, the Scarlet King has finally been promoted to be a nanny. Congratulations." Munakata paused, but before he even came to him, he opened his mouth to greet with a sarcasm.

Munakata Reishi, as his name suggests, is a self-restraining, respectful, deep-minded person, although he is not gentle but kind to ordinary people, but for Zhou Fangzun, all the thorns in his body are erected and aimed at him, which is placed on Munakata It is a very unreasonable behavior, but some things cannot be explained by words or experience, just like the meeting between the two of them, they are hostile to each other but still have a subtle emotion.Humans call it destiny.

Zhou Fang stopped three steps away from him, turned his head to look at him, and smiled mischievously: "You can meet the head of Scepter4 in this kind of place, Munakata, you are not following me, are you?"

"Ridiculous, why should I follow you?"

"Then I will ask you."

"Yeah, yah, savage's thinking is really unpredictable."

Normally, at this point, Zhou Fang should give a cold snort, and then Munakata said another sarcasm to end the conversation in a timely manner, and the two left in different directions.

However, Zhou Fang unexpectedly continued the conversation today.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

--Eh?

Munakata pushed his slid glasses so as not to make his expression look stupid at the moment: "No, why is the Red King planning to invite me to lunch?"

"That's it."

If it weren't for the Dresden stone slab that gave the kings a special sense of connection, Munakata would have to suspect that the red king in front of him was some kind of supernatural being.

"Don't put on that idiot expression, it's not suitable for you, Munakata." Zhou Fang took the rare opportunity to mock Munakata.

"Forgive my refusal." Munakata refused as a matter of course. It is definitely not a good thing for this guy to invite him to dinner, and the taste of a barbarian like him is probably junk food like fast food.

I thought Zhou Fang would give up if he said this, but he lowered his head and said to the little girl sitting in the shopping cart: "I don't have lunch at noon today."

Anna stared at him expressionlessly, with a bit of resentment in her eyes, sitting in the shopping cart with her knees hugged, a small one, cute and a little pitiful.

Munakata's head was almost covered with black lines, and a subtle sense of guilt filled his heart.

Wait, what the hell is guilt?It was Zhou Fang who didn't give her food!

Zhou Fang suggested again: "Let's have lunch together."

There was a flash of light on Munakata's glasses: "You definitely did it on purpose."

Zhou Fang shrugged, in short, it is enough for someone to take the trap.

At this time, Munakata didn't pay much attention to it, although his intuition told him that eating was not as simple as eating, he didn't know how difficult it was for Zhou Fang to invite him to dinner until he stood in Barbara's kitchen.

Zhou Fang lit a cigarette, inhaled and exhaled a puff of smoke, and explained lightly: "Tushu and Kusanagi are not here, everyone else has something to do and they don't seem to be able to cook. I don't know where Hatta has gone. Took Ana for fast food, but she didn't want to."

Anna held Zhou Fang's hand, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "If you want to eat it, I can eat it too."

"No, you did a good job, that kind of junk food is not suitable for children," Munakata looked at Zhou Fang reproachfully, but he was more curious about another thing than this, "How do you know Can I cook?" Zhou Fang was asking this question, and Munakata was very displeased with the other party's determined expression.

"Are you going to eat the junk food you put in your mouth?"

"of course not."

"If you don't eat this, you don't eat that. Apart from cooking for yourself, you will starve to death long ago, troublesome elite."

Zongxiang snorted coldly, this guy also has a brain.

Zhou Fang cast a sideways glance at him, this guy is usually very shrewd, he always speaks and does things with his own hands, but occasionally when he is stupid, he puts all his thoughts on his face.

"I can come and cook, but you must come and help me."

"so troublesome."

The corner of his clothes was pulled, Zhou Fang lowered his head and heard Anna softly say, "I want to help too, can I?"

"of course."

Anna raised her head happily, and smiled gently at Shang Zongxiang.

With the help of the two people, the lunch was delayed for an hour to finish. For a moment, Munakata even considered driving the two helpless people out of the kitchen, but in the end he insisted on it, even though the whole process was considered by the head of Munakata to be a good one. Practice.There are some vegetables in the refrigerator, plus the meat bought by Zhou Fang, a meal with meat and vegetables.

Anna arranged the bowls and chopsticks on the table with ease, and Munakata and Zhou Fang put the steaming food on the table one after the other. The steamed rice was crystal clear and soft, and the dishes were rich and delicious. With full consideration of nutritional balance, it was the first time in Zhou Fang's life that Zhou Fang felt It's nice to have a perfectionist around.Although Toku and Kusanagi were usually cooking, Shishu was after novelty. As for Kusanagi, that guy was just coping. If it wasn't for Anna, he wouldn't be able to cook at all.

Just when the three of them were about to start, the door of Barbara was pushed open heavily, and a burst of thoughts came in.

"Why should I cook rice for you?!"

"Stop rambling, I'm starving to death."

"You bastard monkey, you still have this attitude when you ask for help!"

"To shut up."

Hatta tried his best to restrain the fist he wanted to slap on Fushimi's face, seeing his exhausted look, he made him fried rice and sent him away quickly.

Thinking of this, Hatta turned around and walked in a few steps, and froze on the spot, and with him were Fushimi who had been crying for hunger, and the smirk on his face that he couldn't take back in time.

What kind of weird situation is this?The former boss, the current boss, and a little loli were sitting at the same dining table and eating happily, and the meal seemed to be made by King Qing.Fushimi suddenly had the illusion that even if he switched jobs, he would not be able to jump out of Zhou Fang's palm.

Munakata cast a disgusted glance at the activated Shufang, and said to Fushimi and Hatta, "You guys came just in time, there is still food in the kitchen, go and serve it yourself."

Hatta didn't know how he sat down with Fushimi to eat at the dining table. As for Fushimi, he was very receptive. Apart from the previous surprise, he was able to help Hatta put the chopsticks into his pocket now. hand.

"I'm gonna start now."

Anna sat between the two adults, looked around, and quickly lowered her head to hide her upturned mouth by eating.

— like family.

Munakata, who was keenly aware of the little girl's emotions, smiled slightly.

special chapter

?On the streets of Tokyo, people gathered in twos and threes in front of the huge commercial building on the side of the intersection, their eyes focused on the news being broadcast on the electronic screen.

"At about 8:23 in the morning, four robbers broke into XX Bank with guns, killing two customers on the spot. The police have rushed to the scene and the specific case is under further investigation."

"Isn't it?! Why are you still investigating, this is already a murderer!"

"It's a lie, my mother works here!"

"I hope the police|the police can arrest these people as soon as possible."

Citizens who paid attention to the news were worried or terrified, and those who didn’t have time to go to the bank to handle business showed looks of escape.

At the same time, Scepter4, who was notified by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, immediately organized staff to go to Dongsheng Bank in the business street.

"The first team is in charge of area B1, the second team is in charge of area B2, and the third and fourth teams monitor the gates and emergency passages respectively." In the temporary command base, Deputy Chief Awashima Seri is giving orders. Behind them is a separate room. In the open cubicle, a person is sitting in the compartment, the well-tailored indigo blue uniform is neat and clean, the black leather boots on the feet are as bright as new, and the whole body is meticulously groomed, even a strand of hair is properly kept in the room. place to stay.Holding a simple teacup in his slender and well-defined hands, his eyes fell on a small tea stem floating on the light green tea surface.With a focused and serious demeanor, it seemed that even if the sky fell, he would not be able to attract his attention.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, and Awashima's moderate voice came from outside the door.

"Director, everyone is ready to take their positions, please give an order."

The hands put down the teacup unhurriedly, and there was a burst of ripples on the surface of the tea.

Standing up, the saber at his waist made a dull sound.

White fingers supported the glasses with thin metal frames, and a perfect smile was drawn on his handsome and delicate face. The head of Scepter4, the King of Blue, said in a calm and penetrating voice:

"Set off."

The noble and elegant posture is like the triumphant song of the ever-victorious king.

In the bank lobby, the light was dim, and the wreckage of the downed crystal chandelier was scattered on the smooth marble floor. All the hostages squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, cowering in a corner, trembling like a frightened bird.

Two young men wearing helmets stood aside with guns. Although their expressions could not be seen, their terrifying sight could still be clearly felt even through the heavy helmets. The other man with a scar on his face looked older The older man stood not far from them, dressed in a punk style, with the same helmet in his hand, and two large bags of cash piled up at his feet. He looked very anxious, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon the answer he was waiting for was revealed, and the fourth person rushed over through the corridor on the right, and said out of breath in a hurry:

"Brother Zheng, the outside is completely surrounded, and we can't get out!"

"Is it the police?" Without waiting for the leader to speak, one of the young men wearing a helmet held the last hope and asked first.

The fourth person's face was almost ashen, and he said in a trembling voice, "It's Scepter4."

The hall fell into dead silence for an instant. Although the citizens squatting in the corner with their heads folded didn't know what they were talking about, judging from the tone of these people, rescue had arrived.

"It's all of you who insist on knocking a fortune! You should have listened to me earlier, grab the cash and run!"

"You also have a part in this matter!"

"Do I dare to have an opinion? In short, I don't care, Qingfu you solve it yourself!"

"You want to run?!"

The atmosphere was tense.

"What are you panicking?" Scarface snorted, his eyes contemptuous, "It's just a few notes that scare you into such a virtue."

"That's Scepter 4!"

"We are Jungle." Scarface put on the helmet again, pressed the button of the phone, and a green light flashed on the mask.

The remaining three looked at each other, but there was no panic in their eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the clan where the Green King is faster than water." The quiet voice pierced through the stagnant air and reached everyone's ears.

The large but orderly pace soon sounded, and the anti-riot team quickly entered and distributed on both sides of the hall at the fastest speed.A tall and slender young man walked steadily and led several people in uniforms of the same color to appear in the field of vision. His pace was not fast, but every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, exuding an overwhelming momentum.

Finally he stopped not very far away from the four of them, and the clan behind him lined up, until the moment he stopped, the backs of the four of them were already soaked in cold sweat.

Munakata's cold and impenetrable voice sounded: "The four violated Article 4 of the country's laws and regulations on superhuman beings. Scepter[-] will be arrested in the name of endangering the personal safety and property safety of citizens. Do you have any objections?"

Dead silence.

"What are you talking about! We have hostages in our hands!" Scar yelled back, and the three of them woke up suddenly.

The clan behind King Qing sneered or secretly sighed at the behavior of these four people, which was tantamount to suicide.

"Yeah, yeah, I thought it would be easy to end the work. Since this is what you asked for, then fine."

The recorder in the carriage was beeping crazily, and the images displayed on the screen were constantly changing.

"Weiseman's deviation value is 85, and the sanctuary is about to open."

Fu Jianwenyan supported the door frame of the carriage, looked up at the sky, his eyes were calm mixed with excitement, and murmured: "It will appear soon, the sword of Damocles."

The clan behind them drew their swords and held them in front of their chests, ready to fight.

I wait for Scepter4 to fulfill the duty of a swordsman.

The sanctuary is not allowed to fall into chaos, and the world is not allowed to face riots.

Make swords with swords, we have no haze of righteousness!

Ding--!The metal lock spring developed a crisp sound.

"Munakata, draw your sword."

The cyan flame soared into the sky with astonishing power, the air twisted, and a huge sword-like crystal appeared in the sky. The cyan light lingered on the sword, which was sacred and solemn.

"Strange, monster!" Scarface kept moving back in horror, his clothes had been turned into rags in the blue flames, there was no scar on his body, but his expression seemed to faint at any time, and His companion has long been unconscious.

This is an extremely unequal battle, and it is too light to describe it as a pebble hitting a rock.

Even the hostages forgot to escape and stayed where they were.

Munakata adjusted his glasses and said calmly, "Awashima-kun, you can deal with it here."

"Yes." Awashima quickly dispatched people to rescue the hostages.

Staring at Munakata's scarred face, he realized that he had a tendency to walk over, and subconsciously blurted out: "Don't come here, you monster!"

"Oh?" Munakata raised the corner of his mouth and took a step forward.

Scarface picked up the phone inertially, only to find that everything on his body except himself had been completely destroyed. He was filled with anger and waved away the broken phone like a dirty thing.

"What clan, what king, it's just a game you monsters played out of boredom!"

There was a perfect smile on Munakata's face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Scarface Youzi yelled: "If you want me to say, you kings are the most deserving of death in this world!"

"You bastard!" Daoming Si rushed forward furiously and was about to beat someone up, but was stopped by Qiu Shan in good time, "But that bastard insulted the chief!"

Akiyama shook his head silently, signaling him to be calm.

"However, if it is true as you said, this world is a king's game, and you are just pawns on the chessboard, even mere pawns dare to yell at their master," Munakata glanced at the phone he had thrown over him, and leaned forward. , "And you are so angry, isn't it because you were abandoned by your king, from a pawn to an abandoned pawn."

"you--!"

boom!The invisible air blade was thrown between the legs, only one hand away from the crotch.

"To the end," Awashima straightened up, staring at Scar's face with pride and contempt, and said coldly, "You are under arrest."

After the incident was successfully concluded, Scepter4 was incorporated back into the station, and Munakata stayed behind, walking quietly in the noisy streets of Tokyo alone.

—Monster, huh?

That is true.

Munakata smiled lightly. The seven people standing at the top of billions of lives hold the most core and most terrifying power in this world, and a little carelessness will cause a huge disaster.

——Not what a monster is.

The red signal lights on the sidewalk are on, and the people standing on this side and the other side are doing their own things to pass the waiting time. The sound of horns, telephones and heavy metal music are intertwined. People in the air are almost suffocated, just like a drowning person in the deep sea who can't even call for help.

A long time passed, and the green signal light came on.

The crowd was surging, and finally found a breath in the suffocation.

Munakata walked against the crowd for an unknown amount of time, but it must have been a long time until he stood in front of the bar where he had been with someone once.

He knew he shouldn't have opened the door.

Compared with the last time I came, there were a few more people in the bar, sitting in the corner in twos and threes, and beautiful classical music was playing from the elegant gramophone.In every way, the proprietor of this store is a man of exceptional taste.

Munakata was sitting in front of the bar, shaking the dark brown liquid in the glass. Under the projection of the light, the wine was reflected very beautifully on the crystal clear glass, and a lazy face flashed in his mind unconsciously.

Zongxiang adjusted his glasses and smiled self-deprecatingly.

——If that guy sees this look, he will definitely be laughed at.

Thinking in this way, the sound of pushing the door sounded, Zongxiang glanced at it casually, and a flash of flamboyant redness came into view.

I'm really afraid of something.Munakata looked away, secretly hoping that someone hadn't seen him.

Of course...impossible.

"Huh, Scepter4's Reiji Munakata actually comes to the bar to drink during working hours," Zhou Fang glanced past the Turkey in Munakata's hand, "It's not like you, Munakata."

Munakata countered: "This is a rare time for small civil servants to relax after heavy work. Zhou Fangzun of Barbara, please go away, you will become tasteless drinking here."

Zhou Fang sneered, and sat down on the chair next to Munakata.

"Yahahahah."

The bartender came over with the wine list, but Zhou Fang ordered a cup of sake without even looking at it.

Munakata gave him a surprised look, as if he saw a lion grazing grass.

Zhou Fang glanced at him, did not speak, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, raised his hand to light it, and put the cigarette case on the bar, a white hand stretched out from the side to pick up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, The whole process was as if no one was there.

"Aren't you not smoking?"

"It's just that I don't smoke your cheap cigarettes," Munakata said kindly, "but occasionally I want to change my taste."

"Huh." Zhou Fang sneered, noncommittal, and lighted him a cigarette.

While the two were confronting each other, Zhou Fang’s sake was also served. Munakata tilted his head to watch him drink sake, and a surprising scene appeared. Zhou Fang took away the Turkey from his hand and moved his own sake to him. .

"you?"

"Don't pretend to be Munakata, you haven't taken a sip of this glass of wine." Zhou Fang said lightly, "This is not suitable for you, Munakata just needs to be Munakata."

Zongxiang's expression froze, he adjusted his glasses unnaturally as if trying to cover up something, and said coldly, "Oh, are you preaching to me?"

Zhou Fang took a sip of his wine before saying, "Are you an idiot?"

Seeing his nonchalant look, Munakata, who had always been calm, became angry for no reason. He snatched the wine glass from his hand and poured it down, placing the empty glass heavily in front of him.

Facing Munakata's almost provocative move, Zhou Fang sneered: "Have you reached your period yet?"

"..."

Fortunately, Munakata still had a lot of sanity left to restrain his fist from hitting Zhou Fang's face, avoiding a fierce battle that turned the bar into ruins.

So soon you can see the scene of two idiots fighting for drinks in front of the bar.

I don't know how long I've been drinking, but there are a bunch of empty glasses and bottles in front of me.

"You're drunk, Munakata."

Munakata supported his heavy head and completely ignored Zhou Fang.

"If you let your subordinates see you now, their impression of you will be greatly changed," Zhou Fang laughed. "At least you won't have to drink alone in the future."

"Everyone, each other," Zongxiang brought over the idle sake, and retorted, "If everyone in Barbara sees this Chi Wang who is talking like an old woman, they will probably cry bitterly, especially the petite and cute one. commando captain."

Zhou Fang sneered: "Oh."

Zongxiang squinted: "Hmph."

The two of Chiqing looked at each other, they both saw the decadent self reflected in each other's eyes, and fell silent.

I don't know which number the gramophone is playing. The beautiful and lingering piano sound accompanied by the slightly hoarse female voice slowly flows in the quiet space.

Munakata spoke first to break the silence.

"Sorry, Zhou Fang."

"Ok?"

"Because of my rude attitude just now."

Zhou Fang stubbed out the cigarette he didn't know, and teased, "Oh. Reisi Munakata would also bow his head, it's really rare."

Munakata glanced over lightly, warning him not to push his feet.There was a little drunkenness in his eyes, so instead of being lethal, this glance exuded a faint charm, like being scratched by a cat in the heart.

Zongxiang supported his head and asked casually: "What do you think the king is?"

Zhou Fang replied: "Burn the things you are not happy with."

Zongxiang smiled: "Sure enough, it's a barbarian's style." His tone was not as stabbing as before.

Zhou Fang raised his eyebrows, sure enough, today's Munakata is very strange.

"I used to imagine what it would be like today if you died in that battle..." Munakata laughed at himself and didn't say any more.After all, such a world is too sad, a great sense of loss and a sense of joy are intertwined, and finally turned into a sentence.

"It's great that you're alive."

Zongxiang's voice was very soft, but Zhou Fang's hand holding the wine glass stopped, and his eyes widened unconsciously, like a small stone falling into the calm lake.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and his eyes swept over. Not surprisingly, the usually rigorous and self-restraining civil servant leaned on the shoulder of the gangster leader.

Zhou Fang smiled, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his helplessness.

—Drunkard.