Chapter 8 8 Boyfriend
Chapter 8 8 Boyfriend
"what?!"
Yatogami Kuro questioned in shock, his face full of doubts about life.
Even in such a serious scene, he really couldn't equate that gentle senior with these things.
But he understands—
There was no need for Munakata Reishi to lie to him.
From a certain point of view, he can be said to have no status. He belongs to the clan of the former Colorless King, but not the clan of the current Colorless King...
He would rather he had never heard the news!
But Senior Brother Watanabe Haru——!
Watanabe Haru must really want to attend the funeral of Master Yiyan, but now he, as a junior, has no way to do it, even finding someone himself!
It can only put the senior brother in danger, resulting in the current situation.
——What is the current situation?
——The terrible situation of the encirclement and suppression by the Three Kings!
"Sorry, please be merciful to him, I will... clean up the door, please tell me the location."
In the end, he was just such a humble request.
An ordinary person who knows only a little swordsmanship really has such an identity in front of these kings, and he can't hold his head up like this.
"Please tell me!" he begged.
"……All right."
He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the voice of compromise coming from over there.
In any case, as long as there is still room for discussion, he will go and see for himself what happened to his senior brother.
Even if he really betrayed, the brother can only die in his hands.
After all, his senior brother has always been a contradictory person in the past, and now there is no one to suppress him, and it is not impossible to do these things.
It's just very unlikely.
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If Haru Watanabe knew about the misunderstanding of his dear junior brother Yatogami Gouro, he would almost jump up in his heart and deny it!
In a word, my lord!He has never thought about this!
No matter how terrible things he thought, even if he really had a psychological problem, he never did those things.
Watanabe Haru is always on the side of good.
A gentleman is cautious in his independence, even if there is no word of adults to suppress him, he will never break his word.He promised to say a word to the adults.
However, the good young man with a strong root is now struggling with his own memory, full of entanglement and confusion.
……
Zenyuan Qinger: "..."
He looked at the group of teenagers in front of him and fell into deep thought.
The teenagers were the group of teenagers who tried to bully/humiliate him, and they all bowed in front of him now, as if asking for forgiveness.
Children can be corrected when they are young, and there are not a few of them who are seven or eight years old, but these twelve or thirteen-year-olds have fixed thinking, and it is very difficult to correct them!
Just by looking at them, you can tell that it is not voluntary!
who is it!Doing this useless thing, treating the symptoms but not the root cause——
With a glance, he saw his elder brother Chanyuan Shier standing next to him, who was covered in muscles.
All right.
Got it, sorry to bother you, it's okay.
He put his face on his face, originally wanted them to leave directly, thought through his mind, and pretended not to care: "What's wrong? Am I not a waste? Don't you think so now?"
Of course it's still trash!but--
How dare these people say it?
They were so angry that they had to be respectful, for fear that the Chanyuan Shier would make trouble right now.Because in the Chanyuan family, strength is the truth.
"No...no, no, Master Qinger just joked, we won't talk anymore!"
Under the pressure of the elder brother beside him, no one dared to raise any objection to this sentence. They were more or less overwhelmed by strength and dominated by fear.
"I see!" Qing Er suddenly realized, "So it's because of my brother, right?"
He didn't seek the answers from the teenagers, but turned his head and looked directly at Shier, who was beside him: "Brother really did it! Thank you, brother!"
Sweet talk, he knows it, he has learned it a long time ago after seeing too much flattery in the clan, but he didn't rely on it to seek better treatment for himself in the clan.
People who have no strength and only rely on attachment will one day be regarded as people who come and go when they are called, and will be abandoned.
But at this moment, he put on an innocent and bright smile, and he was completely different from him who refused to give in when he was bullied.
The teenagers just watched from the sidelines, and they felt chills in their hearts. What's more, they took half a step back, and then stood back to their original places.
Zenyuan Qinger is courting Zenyuan Shier?
Why is this picture so ridiculous?
Who doesn't know that the two brothers hardly care about each other's affairs?
Zenyuan Shier has recently gotten better with Zenyuan Qinger, is he pretending?
It doesn't seem to matter to them anymore.
Seeing the corners of Zenyuan Shi'er's mouth curled up when he smiled made them feel a little cold, and the scar on the corner of his mouth seemed to remind them not to forget what they had done!
Even Qing'er's bright smile from Chanyuan gave them a dangerous feeling!
It's too bad here, they shouldn't stay here any longer, they should run far away from these two lunatics.
Seek help from your family.
They still have spells, which are still useful!
A few people rolled and crawled, and the noise caused by the movement of going out was very small, as if they were afraid of being discovered. Where did they have the air of showing off their might some time ago?
Zenyuan Qinger and Zenyuan Shier looked at each other: "Brother, look, they are all gone."
The black-haired boy licked/licked the scar at the corner of his mouth, not paying much attention: "Yes."
Then he continued to stare at the white-haired, blue-eyed child.
"Okay, I don't need to ask."
After looking at each other for a long time, Zenyuan Qinger took a step back, and he flattened the corners of his mouth: "Brother, what are we going to do next?"
"What are you doing?" Zenyuan Shier sneered, raised his eyebrows, and said with high spirits, "Then let's go to training together!"
As if he was still the same as before, even the coping was no different from the past him.
The corner of the Zenyuan Qing'er curled her lips slightly: "I understand, I will abide by my brother's rules!"
Hearing this, the black-haired boy glanced down at him, but said nothing.Then go out first, towards the training ground.
The white-haired child followed him carefully without saying a word.
There was a distance of about three meters between the two of them.They looked more like strangers than brothers.
There are many secret confrontations between them that others cannot see.
They are obviously brothers, but they live like enemies.
Zenyuan Qing'er lowered her eyes, concealing the emotion in her eyes, and quietly acted as his puppet.
Then in the next second, he walked a few steps quickly to the side of Shi'er in the Zen garden, raised his head and showed a cute smile, as if he wanted to ask something.
And his hand was taken out from behind.
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"Brother!"
"Watanabe Haru!"
The three forces from the king caused the current situation of siege, Yatogami Kuro could only call his senior brother loudly, trying to make Watanabe Haru wake up.
"He must be controlled by someone!" He defended him and vouched for him.
But the blue king Munakata Reiji and the red king Zhou Fangzun who were hurt by his subordinates felt very angry when they saw their actions. At least they were not moved by his words. After all, the opposite 'Watanabe Haru' still looked very hostile.
The tall, silver-haired young man is tall and tall. Although he is very thin, he is neither thin nor sick. His swordsmanship can be said to be superb. Among the people present, only Munakata Reiji can compete with him!
If he is a king, he must be someone with extremely powerful power, because this 'Watanabe Haru' has a very strong sense of fighting, so strong that if he is not paying attention, he may be seriously injured!
His strength, his movements, his sword are all things that can kill people!
Munakata Reisi wrestled with him, while Zhou Fangzun stood beside him smoking a cigarette, his expression was calm, but his brows were furrowed, it could be seen that his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.
Smoke swirled around his face, covering his slight shaking.
The crimson hair hung down on his forehead, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes were exposed as he raised his head. He smiled with interest, threw away the cigarette butt, and rushed forward.
A brilliant flame instantly ignited on the man's fist!
Then it stopped in front of 'Watanabe Haru', only half a fist away, but it was as insurmountable as a natural moat.
But he is also the king, this is simply impossible!
Because he stopped by his own will.
——'Watanabe Haru' shouted just now: "Watanabe! Qing!"
Word by word, full of anger.
At the same time, his movements also stopped, with a struggling look on his face.
The movements of the people around him also stopped.
At a certain moment, the young man's expression was in a trance, and then he calmed down. He said gently: "Kill me."
Yatogami Kuroh: "No—!"
Watanabe Haru skipped him: "You are not a king——
"Kill me." He said the second half of the sentence to Reisi Munakata.
The aura on Zhou Fangzun's body was not peaceful enough, it was more destructive, and it felt very dangerous.
So although Haru Watanabe didn't know that the king would fall the sword, and the Weitzman deviation value, he directly chose Reiji Munakata.
His words were concise enough and caught the point, Reji Munakata understood immediately.
The King of Blue pushed his glasses and stated: "You have a king in your body."
The white-haired man's expression gradually became ferocious, and Reji Munakata's figure was reflected in his azure blue eyes: "Haru Watanabe! If you don't want me to reveal your identity, hurry up—"
The words stopped abruptly, and the man squeezed out a word: "Quick!"
Munakata Reiji was very decisive, stabbing Watanabe Haru's heart neatly: "The sword name is 'Sirius'."
Yatogami Kuro tried to get past Zhou Fangzun who stopped him: "Don't—"
Concerned about chaos, he has no mood to care about Watanabe Haru's identity.
However, Sirius still penetrated the heart of the white-haired man.
It seemed that something was wailing in everyone's ears.
At the same time, a huge colorless and transparent Sword of Damocles appeared in the sky, disintegrated in an instant, and then reassembled again.
In the end, the white-haired man just showed a gentle smile: "Gou Lang, don't worry, I'll be back soon."
The azure blue eyes suddenly lost their spirit.
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