Chapter 81

Red, colorless, silver

There were many peaceful days, and time flew by as Wang Jian and Wang coexisted harmoniously in various ways.

However, the colorless king sword and her king were not in harmony.

Wu Se was extremely angry. She puffed out her cheeks, put her hands on her hips, and complained, "Dong Shu, I hate him."

Dongshu, who had been called over for a chat by Wuse, nodded blankly: "Ah, I felt it."

Wuse continued her rambling, her white eyes almost transparent. She grasped Dongshu's hand, shook it playfully, and opened her eyes wide.

"What a foolish man, I don't know how he became king."

She kept talking, as if trying to vent her frustrations of the past few days.

"Dresden has such poor judgment; they were praising it just a while ago."

Dongshu nodded and slowly agreed, "Yeah, we'll talk about it next time."

Chi recalled the colorless king's evaluation of her. She looked at the arrogant king expressionlessly, then strode towards him.

What kind of person was he?

White, repulsive stupidity, yet arrogant, deluding itself into becoming the strongest king.

Just like the description of colorless.

Let's leave aside the colorless king for now.

Green, as always, obeyed her king's plans.

The plan to surpass the flow of water has already begun. She doesn't care about anything else, but when it involves the life and death of Totsuka Tatara, the head of the Homura clan, Akane will not let it go.

After all, they are family. Everyone in HOMRA is family, and family members wouldn't just stand by and watch someone's tragedy happen.

Therefore, Chi will take the initiative and utilize her advantages.

As members of the same entity, the King Swords serve their King, and with shared consciousness, they also share information.

However, not every Wang Jian will check everyone's public information at all times, so mutual cooperation and reminders are necessary.

The rooftop under the moonlight.

Akara, seeing the man about to raise his hand, suddenly spoke up: "Tatara."

"Aka-chan?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Totsuka Tatara turned around in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

The narrow royal domain expanded instantly, and the bullets that had been piercing through the air stopped in mid-air. Chi's steps were neither hurried nor slow, but his whole body exuded a chilling aura.

Chi said slowly, "I came to see you."

When Totsuka Tatara saw the bullet stop and fall again, he instantly realized what had just happened and looked warily at the white-haired boy opposite him.

"Who are you?" The Colorless King narrowed his eyes in displeasure, gripping the gun in his hand tightly.

He was waiting for someone, but the person he was waiting for hadn't arrived yet, and instead, these irrelevant people started appearing one after another.

It's in the way.

He clicked his tongue.

Akara walked past Totsuka Tatara and stood in front of the Colorless King, confronting him.

"Who am I?" Chi found it amusing.

With Wang Jian appearing in physical form around him, he, as the Colorless King, failed to recognize Wang Jian.

"Ah... I forgot." Chi tapped his head in annoyance: "You're a king who's rejected by the King Sword, no wonder you can't see my identity."

"An incompetent king."

She made this sarcastic statement with a stern face.

Looking at that innocent face, the Crimson King Sword felt extremely displeased.

This body...

She raised her hand, and crimson flames blazed wildly: "Who gave you the audacity to mess with my clan like this!"

“I am the Colorless Lord, the Seventh King.” The Colorless King narrowed his eyes. “You are a member of HOMRA.”

Chi snorted lightly, indicating his disdain.

That's utter nonsense. No wonder Wuse hates him.

"Aka-chan, quickly inform King..." Behind him, Totsuka Tatara looked serious and warily watched the boy opposite who called himself the Colorless King.

A king is no ordinary being; only a king can kill a king.

"No need." Akara interrupted Totsuka Tatara, shielding him behind her, her crimson eyes filled with unspoken vigilance.

"Weren't we going to take pictures? Tatara can continue." The colorless king, whose soul was in chaos, didn't think he was that strong.

The new Colorless King's ability is "interference," which allows him to take over other people's bodies.

Unfortunately, Chi's body cannot be considered a body.

This is simply the manifestation of energy.

Therefore, she did not think highly of this king who had no clan.

"Oh, and don't make eye contact with him," she instructed.

However, you should be careful with the ten bunches of Totoro.

Totsuka Tatara was utterly exasperated by this clueless brat.

"Hahahaha!" The Colorless King suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his expression ferocious: "You didn't even summon your king, how confident you are! However, no one can defeat me, not even your king!"

"The night is beautiful, but the colors are not vibrant enough! Let me use your blood to dye it red!"

As soon as the Colorless King finished speaking, he quickly raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

The bullets flew relentlessly towards him, but Chi maintained his miniature royal domain and approached him as if taking a leisurely stroll.

How foolish! Didn't you even grasp the situation when you saw the royal domain?

I really don't know where the stone tablet's abilities have improved to; its intelligence is nothing like that of a king.

They don't know how to use force; they only know how to use these useless firearms.

"Tsk."

Seeing the white figure suddenly jump off the rooftop, Chi stopped in his tracks, and the momentum he had just built up dissipated in an instant.

All that remained was an indescribable, profound weariness.

This colorless king is truly a master of escape; he doesn't use his abilities, he doesn't fight, and he's an expert at fleeing.

They ran away after less than five minutes of meeting. That's outrageous!

And wasn't he going to board the spaceship to attack the Silver King?

They just ran away?

Chi shook his head, not wanting to think about these things.

Whether the Colorless King gets on the spaceship or not is none of her business; that's Silver's concern.

However, given Baiyin's personality, he'll probably let it go.

As long as our own king doesn't die, that's fine.

↑This is probably what people are thinking.

The Silver King, with his "unchanging" nature, is truly in a sorry state.

However, the current Colorless King is vastly different from the former Colorless King.

What kind of look is that in Dresden?

Both the red and colorless characters were making sarcastic remarks.

Thinking of this, Akara suddenly turned around and looked at Totsuka Tatara, who was holding a camera, and became interested in his photos.

"Tatara, have you taken the photos yet?"

Tomorrow is Anna Kushina's birthday, which is why Tatara Totsuka came here. The location is high up, and the night view is beautiful.

Not yet.

The flaxen-haired youth sighed helplessly, "Honestly, you acted so recklessly in such a dangerous situation, Aka-chan. You need to know how to protect yourself."

Despite his didactic words, Totsuka Tatara's delivery somehow managed to evoke a sense of resistance.

Red-haired man nodded: "Mm."

She opened her eyes wide and tried to show him how serious she was: "Tataro, next time don't get so close to strangers."

When she arrived, Totsuka Tatara was still telling the Colorless King that the scenery was beautiful.

Although there are usually no problems, who knows if that's normal?

Life is unpredictable.

“You…” Totsuka Tatara sighed, then suddenly raised his camera: “Come on.”

Red reflexively extends two fingers.

"......yeah?"

Crack!

Akane's stunned expression was clearly captured. Totsuka Tatara looked at the camera in his hand and tried his best to dispel the lingering fear in his heart.

Night view, get.

I also got the portrait style.

It's perfect.

However, I'll talk to King about this later. It's about the safety education of the King Sword. Although it's powerful, it can't act so recklessly towards other Kings.

What should I do if I get injured?

Wang Jian is indeed still a naive little girl.

Not knowing what his subordinate was thinking, Akari blinked and resumed his lazy demeanor: "Hey, Tatara."

"Um?"

A gentle smile returned to Totsuka Tatara's face. He quickly adjusted his emotions, and the life-or-death situation of those few minutes seemed to have had no effect on him.

Chi walked over and stood in front of him, her red eyes staring straight at him.

Looking into those eyes, Totsuka Tatara squatted down and took her hand.

Chi lowered his head.

She pulled her hand away.

Then gently hug him.

He murmured softly, "...It's great that Tatara is alive."

Although she didn't understand the sudden deep affection in Wang Jian's tone, Totsuka Tatara still patted her shoulder gently, expressing her comfort in her own way.

In the end, Totsuka Tatara managed to capture the beautiful night view.

The beautiful night sky is filled with the profoundness of nature, with twinkling stars. The bright light makes the darkness less somber and more dazzling.

The moonlight casts a hazy glow over everything, making the night sky so beautiful it seems unreal, as if it were a scene straight out of a fairy tale, clean and pure.

—Perfect for Anna, who is like a princess.

—

The man with medium-length silver-white hair laughed wildly. His gentle face was incongruous with madness, and his eyes flashed with a crazy arrogance. He was a man with a strong sense of incongruity.

The boy with short white hair squinted, trying to see clearly, but the raging wind made it difficult for him to open his eyes completely. He held onto his last foothold, not wanting to fall, and gritted his teeth to persevere.

But how could a man possibly grant his wish?

Finally, the boy fell from the spaceship high in the sky.

In the shadows, the hidden Silver King Sword concealed its aura, and from the other side, her hair flew wildly as she controlled her movements to catch up with the king who had been kicked down.

Silver-white.

They've really fallen on hard times.

However, it's good to go out and have some fun; what's the point of always staying at home?

Silver comforted himself with this thought.

As he fell from the sky, the air currents rushed around him, and his hair kept swirling around his face, but the boy did not feel the panic of weightlessness. He clenched his fists weakly, but not with unease.

Finally, his body bravely smashed through the roof and landed safely on a soft cushion.

The room with the roof smashed through was filled with sports equipment, looking very much like a school's sports equipment room.

A small white kitten, no bigger than a palm, was startled by his movements. He patiently calmed it down and looked around.

Not long after, someone pushed open the door and came in. It was a girl who looked like a student. She peeked in.

The girl asked him, "May I ask who you are?"

The cat's power fluctuates.

Amidst the doubts of the boy and girl, "Isana Yashiro" was born.

The girl looked at her classmate, and their eyes met.

A few days later, Baiyin put his hands in his pockets and looked at the person who was walking around the campus looking "foolish," and couldn't help but facepalm.

She is elegant, gentle, and occasionally cunning. But what about the king?

How does losing your memory turn you into someone pure, innocent, and occasionally cunning?

commit a sin.