[K+Comprehensive] On the attributes of Kusanagi Izumo

Carefully closed the door.

Get a good night's sleep, worry-free king.

......

When the door was closed, Zhou Fang on the sofa half-opened his eyes, his golden pupils never felt drowsy.He glanced sideways at the thin note on the dining table, as if it would soon be blown away by the wind, he couldn't help but step forward and hold it in his hand.

"..."

Can't help it...?

Ah... how annoying.

<<

When Kusanagi walked into the empty bar, the sun was shining brightly, which made the bar have a strong smell of decay.

"It's really down and out..." He complained in disgust, opened the door unhurriedly, went upstairs and opened the windows of each room, only then did the smell lessen.

What Kusanagi loved most in his last life was the small bar in the bar, and of course he was also very concerned about the rest.He told his uncle about the plight of not being able to enter the house, and the other party readily helped him call the number of the unlocking company, and expected to contact him later.

The unconditional help warmed the heart of Kusanagi, who lacked family love since childhood.

However, the cash in his pocket has now decreased from 3000 yen to less than 1000 yen, which means that unless the door of his house is pried open, he will not be able to renovate this seemingly dilapidated small bar.

If the aging of the body leads to the aging of his memory, then it is understandable that he forgot to bring the keys on the first day of waking up.

Kusanagi lit the last cigarette in his hand, silently cursing.

As for the name of the bar...

This is already a foregone conclusion.

HOMRA, the soon-to-be-opened little bar, is just waiting for the brats to come home.

......

When one of them smoked the last cigarette in this familiar but unfamiliar small bar, Kusanagi received a text message from his uncle, telling him that the house was ready to enter.

...really don't worry that I'm a thief.

Lamenting why he didn't realize that his uncle was a universal stock before, Kusanagi stopped the car and went home, swept away all the property and useful items, and instantly upgraded his status from poor to rich.Even he was a little surprised that he owns such a fortune at the age of 18.

Then he posted the words "rental" on the outside of the house, without a trace of reluctance in his heart, and called his uncle who didn't know where he was.

"Uncle, I'm Izumo...um, yes."

"I want to change all the big items in the bar, can you connect me with a suitable importer?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you then."

In just a moment, a text message with the phone number was sent from the other party, and Kusanagi pressed the call button:

... (Dialing...) [The following are just ordinary conversations, you can skip them]

"Hello, what is Kusanagiit"

(English: Hello, is this Kusanagi?)

"Yes, I would like to order some essential items bars."

(English: Yes, I want to order some bar essentials)

Kusanagi asked politely after hearing the voice of a boy who was about his own age from the microphone:

"May I ask how to call"

(English: How do you call it?)

"Laseasy, Mr. Kusanagi Izumo, you can start a single point of."

(English: Lassie, Mr. Kusanagi Izumo, you can start ordering)

"Oh, sure, I want..."

In one breath, he ordered all the furniture, decorations and wine in the bar according to the basics in his memory. After listening to the other party's retelling, Kusanagi smiled lightly in a good mood:

"Yes, no problem. Then the trouble, about how long the good scan be sent to?"

(English: Yes, no problem. Then the trouble, how long will it take to deliver?)

"Please be patient, Mr. Kusanagi, probably two to three weeks."

(English: Please be patient, Mr. Kusanagi, about two to three weeks.)

"Thank you very much, Laseasy."

(English: Thanks a lot, Russie.)

A faint laugh came from the other side of the microphone, "It's my pleasure."

(English: It's my pleasure.)

Putting down the phone, the preparations for the bar were completed, and Kusanagi's mood improved. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stared at the sky that had been reflected by the setting sun before he knew it. on the street.

......perhaps.

Just when he was unconsciously worrying, his mobile phone rang, and the unfamiliar number made him mistake it for the previous importer: "Hellothereanythingelse"

"...what?"

Kusanagi was a little surprised by the deep voice on the other side of the phone, "Your respect?"

"...Where are you?"

Kusanagi looked at the sign at the intersection: "I'm in xxx, what can I do?"

"...hungry."

"...Do you really think of me as a chef..."

A few minutes later, this unopened small bar welcomed its first customer—a red-haired delinquent boy named Zhou Fangzun.

The author has something to say: Σ(っ°Д°;)っReally don’t comment, the author is desperately trying to get to 3000 words+!

Sure enough, according to the previous habit, chapter 3000 is a challenge Σ(°Д°|||)

But you just look happy~╮(╯▽╰)╭

[Xiaosheng would not say that the purpose of writing about the deal with Lasyi in detail is to advertise the archived article "[Comprehensive Comics] All Members Chat Room"...]

☆、K04

The store has not yet been furnished.

Zhou Fangzun leaned lazily on the only sofa, his golden eyes were out of focus, but the amber eyes really reflected the busy appearance of the blond boy.At this time, Kusanagi, who was the subject of observation, sighed softly. In order to see his clean and tidy bar again, he now endured dancing with the dust.

He knows that Zhou Fang has never been a talkative person, but he has no shortage of love, hate, sorrow, joy, seven emotions and six desires.It was his honor to be able to coexist quietly with him, an ordinary bar owner.

Kusanagi smiled, and with the orderly cleaning under his hands, the plain wooden floor and smooth walls of the bar were gradually exposed from the dust, and then until the schematic diagram of the furniture layout in his memory began to take shape in the boy's pen, the blond boy's face The expression on his face softened and softened.

"Hey."

The breeze rolled in from the gate with a hint of coolness, and Kusanagi, who was still immersed in the plan of Barbara, was slightly stunned by the sound of Kusanagi, finally suddenly aware of the dropping temperature, and couldn't help shivering, and immediately approached a heat source in front of him.Seeing this, Kusanagi curled up the corners of his lips, looked up at Zhou Fangzun who didn't know whether he intended to be a windshield, and smiled indulgently:

"What's the matter, sir?"

"I'm hungry."

Laughing, Kusanagi put down the wine glass he was wiping, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and walked out from behind the bar: "I can't help it... let's go, what do you want to eat?"

"...random."

With a deep voice, Zhou Fang took the lead to step out of the door, his bright hair color flamboyant and restrained under the setting sun.Kusanagi then went out, and naturally followed the other person one step behind, his eyes followed the incompatible red in the crowd that was gradually starting to make noise around him, until the person in front stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Kusanagi was puzzled.

Zhou Fang turned around, turned his head to one side in the face of the boy's slightly puzzled gaze, and his voice was extremely low, mixed with indescribable awkwardness:

"...don't get lost."

Kusanagi was startled, and then a warmth spread from the bottom of his heart.He really misses it very much, the current Zhou Fangzun is like an awkward little brat who can't learn to hide it at all.For a moment, he really wanted to laugh out loud on the street, but in order not to embarrass Wang, who was so cute when he was a child, he still suppressed his smile, but the upward curve of his mouth could not be concealed.

"Hey, hey~" he responded, his palm uncontrollably climbed up to stroke the red hair, his tone was like a satisfied cat, "do everything as you say, my lord."

Zhou Fang said "boring" in a low voice, and took another step on the soles of his feet.The vacancy beside him was filled by the blond boy. He swept across the face filled with a beautiful smile and a touch of pampering, and a feeling that he had never felt before spread in his chest.

He couldn't understand more clearly that this person was getting close to him unconditionally.

Beside Zhou Fangzun, Kusanagi smiled reassuringly, his dark eyes sparkling.

Kusanagi Izumo never regretted meeting Zhou Fangzun.

If possible, I really hope that the red sky in the last life is just a false fantasy of his own.

<<

"Sushi?"

"No."

"The steak?"

"...Not interested in."

After another proposal was rejected, Kusanagi calmly complained: "Master, if you have such a picky taste, you will suffer from malnutrition."

"You're verbose."

"...Why on earth did I agree to accompany you out for dinner..."

Facing Kusanagi's helpless gaze, Zhou Fangzun stopped answering.He turned around and walked into the restaurant on the left without even bothering to read the name.

"..." Kusanagi smoothed the bulging intersection on the top of his head, and secretly hypnotized himself. The 16-year-old Wang is still naive, so he needs to be more tolerant.He raised his head and looked at the three big characters 'cafe' on the signboard above his head, pressed his fingers on his temples, and took a long time before walking in.

"Welcome~"

A soft voice sounded beside him, Kusanagi subconsciously glanced at the smiling face of the waiter boy, the flaxen hair made him startled, the boy's slightly immature appearance gradually overlapped with someone in his mind.

...this is really fate.

He smiled wryly, ignoring the joy of reuniting with his friend in his heart, but the smile when the other party died was repeated in his mind over and over again.

If he hadn't met him, his fate would not have been like this.The guy who always said 'everything will be fine' was so tender even in the end, Kusanagi didn't want him to die under the gun of the Colorless King for the second time.

Unaware of the complex feelings of the person in front of him, Shishu Tara shook his hand in front of the other person, and lowered his voice in doubt: "This guest...is something wrong?"

Kusanagi came back to his senses, stretched out habitually to flick the opponent's forehead, but immediately realized that he was just a stranger to Tosuka, and his slightly raised hand dropped to his side again.He shook his head politely, looked at Zhou Fang who was taking a nap with his eyes closed in the corner seat, walked silently to the seat opposite him and sat down.

"So, what would you like to order, my two guests?"

Shi Shu came over with the menu in his hand and handed it to the red-haired boy on the left, but Zhou Fangzun, the person involved, just didn't move at all, letting the boy's hand holding the menu freeze in mid-air.

Kusanagi almost choked on the half-swallowed water.

"Ahem... respect?"

"...what."

Zhou Fang's shallow golden eyes opened a crack, and he glanced lazily at the menu in front of him, "I don't need this kind of thing."

Hearing this, instead of flinching, Shi Shu smiled at Zhou Fang's gaze, "How do I order food if I don't get the menu? Now that I'm here, I still have to satisfy myself~"

"...trouble."

Watching the menu being taken, the flaxen-haired boy stuck out his tongue secretly. ——Persuasion success get√

At the same time, the exclamation of "Sure enough, only ten bundles can do it" appeared in Kusanagi's mind.He saw that although Zhou Fang was holding the menu, he still had no intention of ordering, so he turned to the boy with an embarrassed smile:

"Two cups of black coffee, then, and a pastry with as little cream as possible, trouble."

"Okay. ^_^"

Looking at the slender figure of Shishu walking away, Kusanagi had mixed feelings in his heart. He really wanted to go up to pick up the little devil and ask the minors what kind of work they would do in such a place. In such a crowded place, such a small body The good-tempered appearance is too worrying.

But he couldn't do that, Kusanagi knew that.

...they're just strangers now, after all.

"...What are you looking at?" Zhou Fang stared at the complex expression of the blond boy, as if the expression of forbearance was not suitable for that face.

However, that expression was only replaced by a smile for a moment, "No, it's nothing."

"..."

In order to avoid those searching eyes, Kusanagi put his chin on the back of his crossed hands with a light smile: "Master, it's just that cakes are hard to fill your stomach, right?"

"...Oh." Zhou Fang responded lightly.

Kusanagi was finally speechless now.

When the cakes and coffee were served, the blond senior watched the junior eat silently, and finally regained a bit of language advantage: "Go home early after eating, if you are a minor who wanders outside at night, be careful not to be abducted by bad guys. .”

The tone of the words was raised under the rendering of his Kyoto accent, so that Zhou Fang had no difficulty in detecting the deep meaning of ridicule.

"Right? Zhou Fangzun, brother?"

"..Shut up."

"You two are good friends~"

Seeing this, ten beams passing by came closer, their smiling eyes could not make people bore the boy in front of him, his flaxen slightly long hair swayed by his ears, he looked like a refined boy next door. .

Facing Jushu's smile, Kusanagi had the illusion that he still couldn't escape Zhou Fangzun and Jushu Tatara, two worry-free guys in his whole life.

"...yes."

He replied in this way, Zhou Fangzun on the opposite side did not refute.

<<

“Welcome next time~”

The young man's greeting was full of energy when he left, Kusanagi did not ignore Zhou Fang's frown, he said goodbye to Shi Shu, turned around and turned into a dark alley with few people together with Zhou Fang.

The setting sun had already set, replaced by endless darkness, and the street lamps shining like salvation in the darkness.

Kusanagi lit a cigarette, the red dot of the cigarette looming in the night, but Zhou Fang's red hair gradually became dim in the black.

"Respect."

"...Um?"

"Do you believe it? I always feel we'll meet him again, that boy."

Zhou Fang tutted lightly, Kusanagi didn't know if the other party was staring at him, he exhaled a puff of white smoke, the smoke dissipated in the night,

"Although it's very abrupt, if you do meet him, you have to take good care of that brat, Zun."

no answer.

During the rest of the journey, neither of them spoke again until they parted ways at the intersection.

Kusanagi watched the boy's red hair disappear from sight, and then exhaled a breath of cold air, and extinguished the cigarette in his mouth.

——Things can no longer be reversed.

After all, after all, it has embarked on the path it should take.

Kusanagi rarely thought of the word regret, but he regretted a lot.And his absolute reason is also working all the time, making him clearer than anyone else that once things start, there is no room for redemption.

He met Zhou Fangzun again, the king he was loyal to.Met ten bunches of tatara, the most beautiful passer-by in life.

Then, if he just stood by and watched, he would definitely experience Zhou Fangzun becoming the new Red King again, Shi Shu being shot dead by the Colorless King, the Red King's Weissman exhausted, and finally, the death of the Red King.

This is an extremely long and real process.

"Really..."

Sighing, the young Kusanagi raised his eyes and realized that he had walked back to the bar unconsciously.He simply locked the store door, went upstairs and lay down on the bed.

At the age of 18, it proves that he still has 8 years to change the trajectory of his previous life.

Closing his eyes, the vibration of the mobile phone awakened the young man from his exhaustion again——

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, Mr. Kusanagi, sorry to bother you solate also, but I have some information needs to be verified."

(English: Hello Mr. Kusanagi, sorry to bother you so late, but I have some information to check.)

"Idon't mind it, Laseasy, please speak."

(English: I don't mind, Russie, go ahead.)

"First of all, your order furniture is ready. Do you need people to help carry?"

(English: First of all, the furniture you ordered is ready. Do you need someone to help move it?)

Kusanagi replied somewhat unexpectedly:

"Could not be better, the first time I enjoyed such huge benefits."

(English: It couldn't be better, and it's the first time I've enjoyed such a generous treatment.)

The teenager on the other side of the microphone smiled:

"Itis our pleasure."

(English: It's our pleasure.)

[Omit the rest...]

There was only a busy tone on the other side of the phone, Kusanagi rubbed the sore brows.

—I hope everything is fine tomorrow.

The author has something to say: slightly modified on 2015.7.3.

☆、K05

Facts have proved that not every wish will be favored by God.

The connection between winter and early spring in Japan is often indirectly expressed through cherry blossoms.And it was in this season when the cherry blossoms first appeared and sprouted, Zhenme High School ushered in the school festival.

Kusanagi Izumo yawned lightly, and the wine glass was polished shiny in his hand.

"It's really hard work for you, Kusanagi-kun, thank you for filling the vacancy of the bartender." The squad leader smiled flatteringly beside Kusanagi, and his bright smile was enough to make Kusanagi look away.

"Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, monitor."

"Got it~ got it, it's just a drink..."

Kusanagi sighed silently, stopped and put the wine glass aside.

"I go out for a while."

"Alright, come back before noon!"

The squad leader leaned against the bar made of desks, turned his head and murmured:

"By the way, I heard that the girls in the lower grades are holding a perfume exhibition. It sounds very interesting..."

The footsteps of leaving stopped.

"Eh, what's wrong?"

"...It's okay, see you at noon."

"Byebye~~~"

******

Seriously...both unreliable guys!

Kusanagi opened the door of the infirmary, and as expected, the flaxen-haired boy on the hospital bed was surprised to see him, and the pale sickness on his face had not completely faded away. "Ah, that day..."

——He was right to be worried.

Shiji Duoliang is allergic to all perfumes except mint, but even this kind-hearted guy can't refuse anyone's request.

Thinking of this, Kusanagi stepped forward and lightly thumped the boy's head, as if he hated iron but not steel.

"..." This is the ten bundles of grievances.

"Let me tell you, you have to learn to take care of yourself anyway." Kusanagi took a deep breath, pulled a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, "Don't you think it's a pity that the school festival can only stay in the infirmary?"

Shi Shu was a little surprised to see a little worry in the eyes of the blond senior who had only met once, and the soft smile on the corners of his lips couldn't help spreading waves: "Don't worry, it will get better~"

——This person in front of me always involuntarily wants to get close.

Warm, comfortable feeling.

"So you bastard..." Kusanagi clenched his hand tightly, but he didn't let it fall after all, and spread out on the side of the bed as if discouraged.

He saw the flaxen-haired boy's eyes crooked with a smile, like the warm wind in the afternoon.

"So, can you tell me your name? Senior~..."

Ten Beams stretched out his hand, his tone was like that of a devout believer.

——"Let's be friends~"

******

Returning to class from the infirmary is the busiest time for business at noon.

Kusanagi deftly took drinks from the simple propped up counter and matched them calmly.The iron cup creaked slightly in his hand, as if it brought him back to the HOMRA bar at that time, back to the place where everyone was.

"Kusanagi-kun? The guests have to wait!" The squad leader's urging sounded in his ears.

Responding lightly, Kusanagi handed over the freshly made glass of juice, and sweat quietly slid down his face.

Why on earth would he do such a thing...

"Kusanagi-kun, two blue enchantresses!"

"...hi hi~"

He casually took down the blueberry juice on the side and dropped a few drops of mint-flavored soda, Kusanagi secretly sighed at the class monitor's idea, without raising his head, he sent the two cups of "Blue Enchantress" to the classmate who was playing the waiter beside him. direction.

No one took it for a long time.

"What are you in a daze for..."

He asked softly, and when he raised his head, he met those golden eyes that were still shining even in the twilight,

"Respect?"

"...what."

"..Why are you here?"

Zhou Fang didn't answer, but Kusanagi felt that fiery gaze stayed on him. He looked at the clock on the wall, and had to start to question whether the other party was hungry again. I can't accompany you to find food."

"...Oh."

—He really looks like a worrying old woman.

Kusanagi rubbed his sore temples, delivered the juice to the guests himself, and then came back and raised his hand to caress the hair of the red-haired boy, as if comforting the wronged junior, of course ignoring the height difference between the two It couldn't be better.

Zhou Fangzun, who is only 16 years old, is already half a head taller than him, and he deserves to be a king who is different from ordinary people.

"Mr. Kusanagi~~ Huh?..." The squad leader who was bumping into the scene of touching his head was stunned for a long time, until Kusanagi withdrew his hand and coughed a few times before recovering.She rubbed her chin, the smile on her face was unpredictable, "Are you a friend?"

"That's it."

The bad feeling became more and more obvious, Kusanagi pushed Zhou Fang's body vigorously from behind, signaling him to go out first.Looking at the squad leader's face with an unusually bright smile, cold sweat broke out from his tightly clenched palms.

Zhou Fang snorted, turned around and left cooperatively.

—I don't know what he's thinking.

"Hey, let me say, Kusanagi-kun~"

"...What's the matter, monitor?"

"Please do me a favor!"

"...Um?"

As the squad leader got closer and closer, Kusanagi deeply felt that this school festival would be one of the few shadows in his life.

<<

Finally citing work as an excuse to get rid of the pestering of the class monitor, Kusanagi is dragging his tired body and sitting on the bench of the academy.

Thinking about it this way, this is the place where he and Zun met for the first time.

Kusanagi suddenly felt dumbfounded. Who would have expected that someone who just met by chance would have such a big impact on his life in the future?

He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The smoke was misty and lingering in the slightly humid air. His slender fingers played with the metal top cover of the lighter.

The school festival is only one day long, and the teachers are putting away all kinds of signboards, and the campus is gradually returning to its original appearance.The cleaning robot dangled in front of his eyes, and in a daze, the toe of the shoe was hit:

"Please borrow it."

"Ah, okay."

Electronic voice mechanical response: "Thank you very much."

Shrugged, and was about to leave, Kusanagi couldn't help chuckling when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Fang walking towards this side and Shishu following him from the corner of his eye.

——Actually, it still looks the same.

"Ah, Brother Kusanagi(^_^)/~"

Ten Beams smiled and waved.

Walking forward, Kusanagi's dark eyes met those lazy golden eyes, and said with a teasing smile: "How can you just hook up with a junior at will, my lord?"

"... Picked it up."

"QAQ king, you are so cruel."

Kusanagi rubbed the boy's flaxen hair with a soft smile, "You too, why did you find him?

"Wang is a very good person, so I was attracted by him~"

The ten bundles of well-behaved blond hair let his hair be messed up, and the brilliance of the light brown eyes flowed like beautiful stars in the sky.

"...Really, as expected of you."

A certain corner of his heart was touched instantly. How long has it been since he heard such a title?

a year?a month?

——At least, you have found someone who can warm you up again, my lord.

——This time, please protect him well.

"By the way, aren't we going back? The tram is about to leave."

Hearing this, Zhou Fang looked at Kusanagi, and after realizing the good mood on the other side's face, he couldn't help looking sideways at the brat who was pestering him endlessly. lips.

"Why, is there something bothering the king, it will make you feel better if you say it~"

"...you're annoying."

"TAT is actually hated by the king!"

The voices behind Shibe became pitiful in an instant, Kusanagi let out a breath of white air, and threw the butt of the cigarette that was about to be extinguished at the feet of the cleaning robot.

His eyes clearly reflected the approaching night sky, and he raised the corners of his lips.

——"Okay, you two, hurry up and catch the car, or you will have to stay in the academy tonight!"

******

Back at the still-empty HOMRA bar, Kusanagi stood at the door and stared at Zhou Fang's irritated appearance of being entangled in the same way as Shishu. He tightened his clothes and locked the door after the two teenagers walked away.

On the third day, he returned to the 18-year-old world.

The inexplicable return to the past is definitely not accidental. Kusanagi Izumo's rationality is always warning him that there should be some reason for this.

what is it then?

The blond boy was sitting by the bed, wiping the water droplets on his hair with a dry towel, his brows were slightly furrowed in thought.

He met Shishu, and Shishu met Zhou Fang, but it was different from what he remembered.

Kusanagi remembered that the first time he met Shishu, he stood aside, admiring Zhou Fang's heroic posture of beating those little bastards to the ground, and it was precisely because of this that Shishu defeated Zhou Fang's worship and admiration.But this time he got to know Shi Shu first, and then he naturally missed the scene where Zhou Fang met him.

That being said, the reason for the change lies mainly in him.

"It seems that some off-court assistance is needed..."

Kusanagi put the towel aside casually, picked up the computer he brought with him when he moved, and put it on his lap. After a short search, an address buried deep in his mind quietly surfaced.

He opened the interface, tapped his fingers on the keyboard hesitantly, and finally raised his hand to type:

——With regard to the seven kings, the 'laws' possessed by them must be different from those of ordinary supernatural beings.

Kings have the right to kill other kings;

The king has the right to grant ordinary people supernatural powers or absorb outsiders to become clan members;

The king and his family members shall not interfere with the territories and affairs of other kings;

The king and his people shall not dispose of other king's people by themselves;

Conflicts between the king's clans shall be decided by the Council of Seven Kings;

Once the king's power is exhausted, the sword of kingship above his head will fall, causing a devastating disaster;

Similarly, corresponding to the first article, only the king can kill the king when necessary.

So, in addition to the above points, is there a king who can reverse time and space?

——I look forward to your opinion, King of Gold who can control everything.

[Sender: Kusanagi Izumo.

Recipient: Dajue, Guochang Road. 】

Taking a deep breath and sending the message, Kusanagi realized that the clothes on his back were already stained with sweat, he shook his head helplessly, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

"Anyway, I'm a little anxious."

But whether you will answer me is an unknown foregone conclusion, King of Gold.

Your answer will start it all.

——Izumo Kusanagi finally realized that in the spring of the year he was 18, he probably made an attempt to change his future.

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☆、K06

It seemed that that night was just a dream. Two days after the letter was sent, Kusanagi's life was still as usual.

"Brother Kusanagi, good afternoon~"

The flaxen-haired boy who entered the door had crooked smiles and asked the red-haired boy on the sofa, "So is the king, what do you want for lunch today?"

"..." There was a muffled groan from the other end of the sofa, and there was no further words.

"Wang, if you always frown, you will grow old soon." Shi Shu smiled lightly, and approached fawningly.

These two guys...

Kusanagi put down the polished goblet in his hand, rubbed the space between his brows, finally got his wish and leaned on his beloved small bar to start his long speech——

"Ten Shu, how many times have I told you that you can't come here at noon-children under the age of 16 can't enter the bar! And the same is true for Zun, just skip class, why on earth am I responsible for taking you to find it every day?" Let's eat..."

"...Oh."

A few bright red intersections seemed to pop out of the blond hair.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Shi Shu immediately raised his hands and apologized obediently: "It won't affect the teacher... oh sorry I was wrong! T0T"

Seeing the pitiful look of the other party shrinking back with his eyes closed, Kusanagi sighed, and landed his fist on the top of the boy's head, after all, it was just a light tap.

"Hurry up and go back before class, do you understand?"

"^_^Okay~"

I know it won't hurt.

Ten Beams smiled lightly, with a rare hint of cunning mixed in with the gentleness.

——Kusanagi-san is really a gentle person~

"Then let's get back to the topic, Wang~ What do you want for lunch today?"

"...casual."

"In that case, how about we go eat burgers?"

"..."

The boy's voice was full of hesitation, "Well... If the king doesn't like it, how about the sushi?~"

"...long-winded."

In the end, Kusanagi replied calmly behind the bar, "Then let's go to the sushi opposite."

"Okay~" Shi Shu waved his hands, "I'll be back soon~"

The wind chimes at the door rang, and Kusanagi watched the young man's frail figure merge with the sunlight outside the bar, and felt a slight throbbing pain in his heart.

It was the same that night, the other party held a new camera in his hand and said with a smile 'I'll be back soon'...

In the end, all that came back was the blood-stained camera.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Fang raised his beast-like eyes, his voice was a little low.

"It's nothing." Kusanagi set up his wine glass as usual, he was never a person who cares too much about the past.

"...tsk."

what...

"By the way, respect, at least go to class in the afternoon."

"No."

The boy's answer was straightforward.He was lying lazily on the sofa, his red hair was slightly raised in the air, he was a little less stable than the mature him that Kusanagi knew, but those golden eyes like a lion king were still shining in the corner of the bar glow.

——My king is just young and relatively ignorant.

Kusanagi tried hard to press the jumping crossroads above his head, and asked patiently, "Why?"

"...boring."

"..." I really wanted to punch him a few times.

"Aren't you too..."

"King, Brother Kusanagi, I'm back—"

At the same time, Shi Shu walked into the bar with a smile in his hand, carrying a white bag, and the three of them looked at each other.

"...How