Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

The fourth king, the king of green, Zongxiang Lisi.

And, from a certain point of view, the traditional rival of the Red King.

Yayoi Aoki tilted her head, looking curiously at the young man in blue uniform, who looked elegant and rigorous.She shook her dangling calf: "Mr. Munakata, good morning. Do you have anything to do with me and Zun?"

When Tokuta Tara and Kusanagi Izumo were not around, Yayoi Aoki was able to carry the banner and become a qualified "Tenth Level Translator of Honorable Language" with its own honorific polishing function.

And Reji Munakata's answer is very interesting.

"I just think it's time to come over and say hello to the two of you. After all, Scepeter4 is about to start work, and I think I have to get to know each other with seniors, or something?"

With one arm around his waist and the other hand on it, he pushed his glasses and looked at Yayoi Aoki who stood in front of Zhou Fangzun as if in a "protector" posture. Meaningful smile.

"Furthermore, according to that lord, Ms. Yayoi was also one of the audience who witnessed my 'coronation'."

Oh, to be precise, it was because the stone slab was afraid of being beaten by me, so I had a strong desire to survive, and brought out the King of Blue, who symbolizes "order" and "control" and is good at defense, to escort him.

Unable to bear to tell the person in front of him that he might be a strong man caught by the Dresden slate, Yayoi Aoki was still thinking about whether to compliment him politely, but suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

It was Zhou Fangzun who lowered his hand from her forehead, covered her eyes, and pressed her to his side.

She could hear Zhou Fangzun's deep voice eager to try: "Hello. Have a fight?"

"—Your Majesty! No way!"

Yayoi Aoki rubbed the ground, pulled Zhou Fangzun's hand off, stared at his golden eyes, and put his hands on his hips angrily: "We have an agreement!"

Zhou Fangzunsheng leaned back helplessly, put both hands on the back of the bench, and after making a meaningless sound, a carp that slowed down straightened up and stood up from the bench.

The silver chain dangled and made a tinkling sound. With his hands in his pockets, he said slowly, "Let's go. Go back to eat."

It seemed that in his eyes, if Munakata Reiji couldn't fight, then the new Blue King would be a meaningless fish—at least for now.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, grabbed the "Zun Bell" of the Black History Evidence, Aoki Yayoi turned and waved to Munakata Reisi: "Mr. Munakata, I'm sorry, we are rushing home for dinner. Nice to meet you, next time See you next time."

Zhou Fangzun "hummed" softly in a nasal voice, but he didn't know what it meant, so he took the little girl away.

Watching the backs of those two people disappearing at the corner of the street, the beast-like golden eyes full of tyranny and warning still appeared in front of his eyes, Munakata also snorted as Reji responded.

"Indulgence. Indulgence. No. Temperance. Control. There is no rationality and order at all... Fire. It's really ugly. The so-called 'Red King'."

He casually lifted up the drooping forehead hair, and then, in the mind of the Green King, the face of glutinous rice balls with curved brows and eyes appeared again.

Not at all scared, or reserved.Obviously the one in front of her is the "King".

—— Onmyoji Yayoi, although not a member of the HOMRA clan, occupies an important position, and...

"Scepeter4's key follower, is it?"

Munakata Reisi crossed his arms and looked up at the landmark building of Zhenme Town, the imperial pillar tower that symbolizes "supreme". Thinking of the solemn expression of the emperor when he gave the first order, he smiled lightly .

"Oh, oh, the old monster really has a problem. Aren't you a little bit considerate of the newcomer? It's a cruel workplace reality."

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Although he said "see you next time", Yayoi Aoki never thought that meeting Reishi Munakata again would be so soon.

—and in this case.

One blue and one red appeared in the sky, two swords of Damocles, the fire light and the blue light blended together, illuminating the sky unscrupulously.

Standing at the other end of the street with HOMRA and others, fearing that everyone would be hurt by the scorching breath, Yayoi Aoki set up a protective barrier, and conveniently installed one for the blue uniform team next door who was ready to go.

The conflict between Scepter4 and HOMRA this time comes from Yamata Daichi.

Daichi Yamata violated the regulations, and Scepter4 wanted to arrest him, but no matter what Daichi Yamata did wrong, he was a member of HOMRA, and it was up to HOMRA to decide how to punish him, and no one else had the right to intervene.

One has to be caught and the other blocked, so naturally there will be a fight.

Aoki Yayoi waved to the pretty blonde sister who should be the captain, and said, "Hi, it's the first time we meet, I'm Yayoi. You have already made this place very hot, can we stop fighting?" ?They should be ready soon."

Facing Yayoi Aoki's friendly little paw, the opponent's reply was to put his hand on the handle of the knife.

"Deputy Chief of Scepter4, Seri Awashima, draw your sword! Our righteousness has no haze!"

Following Seri Awashima's words, a sharp knife was unsheathed and pointed straight to the sky. Scepter4, or the Clan of the Blue King, had the same fighting spirit burning in their eyes.

"Hey~ He's obviously a super restless combatant."

The ZIPPO lighter was played back and forth in the palm of the hand, Kusanagi Izumo lit a cigarette, and while holding it between his fingertips, countless fire balls floated behind him.

He lowered his wrist, pointed his index finger at the enemy, and made a "□□" posture, and his lips under the sunglasses curved happily.

"Then give it a go, boys—good."

The fire mass rushed towards Scepter4's team mercilessly, but after the fire light dissipated, blue light appeared everywhere, forming a barrier to resist the erosion of the flames.

This mutual probing move sounded the horn of battle.

Red light and blue light intertwine.

Yayoi Aoki took Anna by the hand, and turned to look at the boy beside him: "Aren't you going, Fushimi-kun? Let me think about it...Mr. Izumo said that recently, HOMRA's 'hidden weapon user' has a great reputation!"

Fushimi Saru Hiko is an undoubted genius. Once he decides what to do, he rarely fails.

The small knife that appeared out of nowhere was like a toy by him, jumping on his fingertips, flipping out a cold and subtle white light, which dazzled people.

He felt bored and exhaled: "Although it is Scepter4, the training time is too short. Except for that big fish, the rest are just trash... They can't beat HOMRA. Tsk, how come Misaki hasn't found that yet?" Guy, I have already told him the route."

Yayoi Aoki corrected him seriously: "It's not 'HOMRA', it's 'us', Fushimi-kun!"

But she didn't care about Fushimi Saru Hiko's response, because Kushina Anna held her hand tightly, and looked to the other side with some anxiety: "Yayoi, respect..."

"It's ok, Ana. They're just...um, 'hello'."

Kushina Anna was still wearing a headband, and Yayoi Aoki touched the top of her head contentedly, and explained with a smile: "Besides, I am not in a good mood recently because I quit smoking. Let Mr. Munakata help! Before things go wrong, I will stop."

Since the king is a servant of God, the lock of the day has become the most useful fire hydrant.

Fushimi Saru Hiko next to him clicked his tongue when he heard the words: After treating the Red King as a big cat, he assigned the Blue King to the role of "sandbag", what should I say?As expected of her, so bold?

After comforting Anna Kushina, Yayoi Aoki stopped talking.

She raised her head and stared intently at the two giant swords——compared with the blue sword of Damocles, although it was not particularly obvious, the integrity of the red one was not as good.

A sword without a sheath, the sharper it is, the more it hurts.

For swordsmen and enemies alike.

Yayoi Aoki thought of another king who was more powerful than water.

Recently, she will use the divination of onmyoji as an excuse to tell Mr. Liu in detail what will happen after "everyone has superpowers" in the world of heroes.

It was originally what happened in the real world. No matter what questions Bi Shuiliu raised, she could immediately answer it, and the logic was smooth, and there were no bugs.

Therefore, Bi Shui Liu's will was a little shaken, and he said that he would think about it again.

If Bishuiliu can be made to give up that idea, the Green Clan will not attack other kings, and the only problem is how to keep Zhou Fangzun's life under the premise of Bishuiliu's immortality.

Since the rules of the slate cannot be changed, the slate cannot be simply destroyed. Yayoi Aoki has temporarily given up the option of "making everyone lose superpowers".

Actually, if you have to do it, you can.

Let Bi Shuiliu die once, summon the Peach Blossom Demon to revive him, and then destroy the stone slab in one breath-but the 'resurrection' of the Peach Blossom Demon is harsh and costly, and Yayoi Aoki does not want her to do this.

In the underworld, negotiating business with heaven and earth, bringing people back to life has never been an easy task.

Now she just wants those two to live longer.

To be more precise - if you don't attack the Dresden slate, Bishuiliu will have no problem. The only thing left is the wear and tear of Zhou Fangzun's Damocles sword.

Fortunately, she has figured out a solution.

While thinking about it, changes also appeared in the battle.

A sword was inserted deeply between the two kings, and a man wearing a hat stood on the hilt.He took off his hat and smiled kindly at the two of them.

"The King of Green and the King of Red, please let it go. Now is not the time to fight recklessly - I am the King of Colorless, with three rounds of words. It was the King of Gold who asked me to come and stop the two of you."

Munakata Reishi, who was furious just now, just reminded him, and his reason came back online, and he put his sword back into its sheath.

But Zhou Fangzun, who was in high spirits, was not so easy to talk to.

Seeing this, Yayoi Aoki quickly slipped in, hugged Zhou Fangzun's thigh, and suppressed the flames around him: "Zun, I'm hungry. Let's go back to eat?"

Having cultivated a tacit understanding long ago, Kushina Anna immediately hugged the other side: "Omurice! We need to add a lot of beautiful red."

The Red King, who was forcibly put out, frowned and pressed his forehead: "...Talk to Kusanagi. He cooks."

Miwa Yiyan, who was all prepared, couldn't help but smile when he saw the picture in front of him.

He jumped off his sword, put it back into its sheath, bent down, and smiled with Yayoi Aoki: "Ah, this is the little lady that the King of Gold said, right? Hello, I am Miwa Yayoi."

Yayoi Aoki raised her eyes and looked at him, very obediently: "Hello, Mr. Miwa."

However, Miwa Yiyan was stunned for a moment when his eyes met.

He suddenly frowned: "...Sorry, Miss. Maybe I should—"

But Yayoi Aoki shook his head, and interrupted the words after Sanyanyuan: "No, Mr. Miwa. Thank you, but, no need."

She was named Anna in one hand, and Zhou Fangzun in the other, saying goodbye with crooked eyebrows: "If there is nothing else, we are going home for dinner, Mr. Miwa. From now on, please take care of yourself."

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"What kind of future are you looking at at this moment? Three rounds of words."

——The seventh king, the colorless king, with three rounds and one word, the ability is "prophecy".

Faced with Munakata Reiji's tentative inquiry, Miwa Yiyan just smiled and did not answer directly.

He put on his hat, held his favorite sword "Ri" at his waist, and said in a melancholy voice, "What kind of future is it... probably an inevitable fate?"