The soul of the colorless king is bound and unable to break free, but even after becoming a king, the colorless is still a human being - the soul cannot leave the body/body for a long time.

That's why the king kept replacing his body with new ones—but his original body was nowhere to be found, whether it was death or deep sleep.

Bai followed behind Xiang Yuanqing, bound the new colorless king in a cage and brought him home.

The young teacher was not in a hurry to talk to Wu Se, but first helped Tachibana fill out the dormitory information.

He planned to send the child to the elementary school of Zhenme Town School for temporary accommodation tomorrow—the uncontrollable factor of the colorless king existed, and Tachibana could not continue to stay by his side.

The child is very well-behaved. After the room is tidied up, he stays in it and reads a book. He is very fascinated and is not affected by the outside world at all.

It was nearly half an hour after filling out the cumbersome information, taking off his glasses and kneading Yamane, Aihara Kiyoshi redistributed his attention to the soul body that never stopped for a moment.

He picked up his glasses and put them on again, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, the young teacher was facing Wu Se, with only a tea table in between.

"Well, it's a good place." Smiling, the young teacher poured tea into a porcelain cup, and put it in front of the soul body as if entertaining guests, "I hope this tea is to your liking."

Touched to the breaking point by such a subtle offense, the Colorless King became angry visible to the naked eye, and even his voice became sharper.

"Are you laughing at me?! You ignorant kid!"

Taunting that he lost his body and became a wandering soul.

"Your Excellency, you misunderstood." Picking up the teacup, Aihara Kiyoshi took a sip of hot tea unhurriedly, "There is nothing sad about losing your body."

With half-closed eyes, the young man condescended, "It's even more pitiful if you lose yourself, isn't it?"

For the colorless king at this moment, this is already a heartbreaking sentence.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Facing the Seventh King who had already fallen into rage, Aihara Kiyoshi had no doubts - as long as there was a chance, the other party would definitely kill him mercilessly.

Unfortunately...

"At this moment, Bai is the one who can kill you at any time—Your Excellency, please clarify the situation."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Wu Se felt that the rope binding him was tied even tighter.

An extremely dangerous atmosphere enveloped him—the cognition of 'really going to die' pierced the new king's soul like a sharp sword.

The timid and cowardly personality he had absorbed had the upper hand for a while, so that he no longer struggled, and finally settled down.

"Don't be too nervous, Your Excellency." With a smile on his face, the young man's tone remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, as if he hadn't said any terrible words just now, "I didn't bring you home to kill you, It’s because — we can work together.”

"...cooperate?"

The brain of the Colorless King, who seemed a little funny in this situation, turned again, thinking about the authenticity of the other party's words.

Giving the other party enough time to think, Aihara Kiyoshi paused for a moment before continuing the topic just now.

"Your power... I find it very interesting that you can easily possess and even interfere with the king."

Just like the words of the previous colorless king Miwa, only the former seventh king chose to be the mediator in the struggle between the king and the clan-while the succeeding colorless king lost himself and turned to chaos.

Although not strong enough, the power of interference is something that every king is afraid of.

"But at the same time, I am more interested in the silver king who has been wandering in the sky. I believe you think so too—the eternal and immortal body maintains the spirit of the airship that has been wandering in the sky for decades. strength."

His real purpose is the first king, the original king - the silver king Adolf k Weitzman.

Signaling Bai to let go of the Colorless King, the young teacher stared at him without hesitation, the glasses covering him made it difficult to see his reality clearly.

"I can let you enter my body temporarily, and in return - help me obtain the soul of the first king."

Realizing that the shackles no longer existed, without hesitation, the Colorless Dynasty rushed towards Xiang Yuanqing's direction, with a vile expression on his face and let out a fierce laugh.

Why cooperate?As long as he occupies the youth's body, he will always achieve his goal.

This person's lofty attitude made him feel very disgusted - rather than illusory cooperation, it was more in his mind to completely devour the other party.

This time, without encountering any obstacles, the Seventh King finally arrived at this body smoothly—ordinary people challenged the King, it was beyond their capabilities.

After a while, an abnormally terrifying smile appeared on the young man's face. He stood up and spread his hands upwards, raised his head and laughed wildly for a while, his tone also extremely excited.

"Just let me see... the shape of your soul..."

Those memories buried deep in my mind...

Ok?etc...

The pupils of the Colorless King shrank suddenly—why...can't see anything?

The voice of the young man suddenly came from the depths of his mind.

'If you don't want to cooperate with me, I can find other ways to achieve my goal. '

'It is my sincerity to let you enter my body without hindrance. '

'And what about your sincerity? '

Another figure appeared in the dark sea of ​​consciousness—the original owner of this body.

The young man had waist-length hair, walked up to him naked/naked, and frowned slightly.

"Put such a look on my face..."

It's really awkward no matter how you look at it.

The Colorless King tried to reach out to touch the other party, but passed through as if touching the air.

"How could this be..." Hearing the tone, he seemed unable to accept the facts in front of him.

He could not touch the soul of this man at all.

"Choose one, Your Excellency." Looking at the colorless king who had transformed into him, Aihara's pure black eyes seemed to have gravity, and he could easily capture him, "Cooperate with me, or—— kill."

Turning his head slightly, black hair slipped from behind his ears and brushed his lips.Aihara Kiyoshi stared at those eyes full of disbelief, leaned over slightly and nodded his forehead to show a smile.

"I hope it's not the latter."

......

Bai's eyes kept falling on the teacher's body without blinking.

Although it was the teacher's request - don't stop the Colorless King from entering his body.Even though he believed that Aihara Kiyoshi definitely had this ability, but... still couldn't help worrying.

As a curse spirit, he has gradually become more and more deviated from his own essence.

The young man opened his eyes again.

Such a familiar breath...

"teacher!"

The worries in his heart were filled, and the curse spirit ignored all the obstacles in front of him and rushed towards his teacher, hugging him tightly.

"Sorry for worrying you, Bai." Kneeling down, Aihara Kiyoshi put his hand on the back of the other person's head to comfort him, with a sincere smile without any falsehood on his face, "But...you have to trust me more A little bit."

With the completion of the singularity setting, he lost all his past in the original world, but kept the barriers of the world—even though that world has merged with the world of the king.

So the Colorless King cannot touch his soul.

And the curse spirit has become his responsibility, and he also happens to be an extremely responsible person—as a qualified father, he will never abandon his child.

So, next step...

Standing up and taking out the terminal, Aihara checked and dialed the familiar number.

"Mr. Aihara, it's really rare to contact me twice in one day."

On the other side of the terminal is Fyodor who is at the base of the Green Clan.

The young teacher omitted the step of greeting.

"Fei Jia, I know you will definitely walk at your own pace, and I won't force you."

In the eyes of Majin, peace that is not easily obtained through sacrifice or loss is not cherished by others.

"So, let's play."

The young teacher walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the street lamps gradually lighting up from far to near, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You follow your plan, and I follow mine. Don't refuse when the two parties need assistance—otherwise, there is no point in cooperating."

"Whoever achieves the goal first, the other party stops-what do you think?"

On the other side of the terminal, a young man wearing a white plush hat put his index finger on his chin and rubbed it lightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons of the new treaty.

"No problem, Aihara-sensei."

It would be better to say - this kind of cooperation is in his favor.

After reaching an agreement, Aihara Qing no longer concealed his purpose.

"Then, I need the flight path of the Silver King airship."

As Fyodor, who is already a J-class member of the jungle, such information should be easily obtained.

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