Chapter 35 The Falling Red King Sword (5)



On the other side, Nanako Atobe, who was still being discussed, was worrying about her next plan.

Calculating the time, it has been the third day since she came to this world. In the previous world, the system would usually tell her the mission objectives on the third day, but this time, nothing happened on the third day.

This made Atobe Nanako a little troubled.

She looked at herself in the mirror with worry, stretched out her hand and tugged at her long red hair. Finally, she sighed and returned to her usual careless and lazy look.

Then I can only wander around casually like in the previous world.

You can't just stay in the house like you're sick.

So Atobe Nanako decided to go out.

To be honest, even if the Red Team and the Blue Team reached a consensus a few days ago, it would be impossible for them to avoid conflict. Moreover, their cooperation was limited to the King Sword that appeared inexplicably in the sky.

In other respects, enemies remain enemies.

We still have to fight.

The reason for the fight this time was about the right to handle subordinates. The members of the Aka-gumi were indeed growing stronger, but as Suho-sama accepted everyone who came, trouble arose again.

When a red light flashed on Hatta Misaki's body, Fushimi Saruhiko on the opposite side had already drawn his sword. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and when his eyes fell on Hatta Misaki on the opposite side, there seemed to be a kind of casual and frivolous look in his eyes.

"Misaki."

Even these few words, stretched out and lingering, sounded like the attachment of lovers. Fushimi Saruhiko's fingertips were slightly raised, and he raised his eyes slightly in a provocative manner.

Hatta Misaki's brows slowly wrinkled.

His eyes were sharp, as if he had met his enemy. Hatta Misaki gritted her teeth and said, "Don't call me monkey in that tone."

He hated the behavior of the person in front of him, even if he was a good friend in the past. With a bit of impatience, he rushed forward on the skateboard under his feet. The fight between the Red Group and the Blue Group officially began.

"We agreed to cooperate before..."

With a bit of sexual aura, Fushimi Saruhiko's tongue slowly swept across his lips, and finally, after the knife was inserted into Hatta Misaki's ear, he leaned down slightly. Hatta Misaki's hand was across the side of Fushimi Saruhiko's neck, and she looked at Fushimi Saruhiko who was leaning down with a ferocious look.

Hatta Misaki sneered and retorted: "It's just that Brother Zun reached a consensus with you on that point. Why do you think we would cooperate?"

"Ha..." Fushimi Saruhiko breathed out a sound like a gasp in the ear of Hatta Misaki. When the weapon in Hatta Misaki's hand kept getting closer to his neck, he suddenly distanced himself.

“Yo.”

Kusanagi Izumo's attack landed on the ground not far from Fushimi Saruhiko. He first squinted his eyes and finally looked at Hatta Misaki who was leaning against the wall: "Do you still remember our previous purpose?"

Hatta Misaki was not an irrational person, and he quickly replied: "Remember, the person has been taken away by our people."

"Yeah." Kusanagi Izumo replied.

Fushimi Saruhiko put away his sword, and his eyes stayed on Hatta Misaki for a moment before slowly moving away. Finally, when the terminal received the message, he glanced at it casually, and nodded slightly to the Red Team with the Blue Team members.

It was as if the battle just now had never happened.

Facing the Blue Group who showed such an attitude, Houmaira naturally would not give them any good face. Only Kusanagi Izumo nodded as a response, and finally watched the Blue Group leave.

"Kusanagi-san." Hatta Misaki looked at Fushimi Saruhiko's departure with some reluctance, tightening her weapon in her hand, "What should we do next?"

Even if she wanted to continue the fight, Hatta Misaki would listen to Kusanagi Izumo. Kusanagi Izumo pushed down his sunglasses and finally said, "Take the guy we caught before back to Juzuka for processing, and don't let Scepter4 catch him again. After all, we still have a bit of a cooperative relationship."

Hatta Misaki nodded in agreement.

Kusanagi Izumo looked at the backs of several people leaving, and remembered the things he had promised to take with him before leaving. He sighed helplessly and walked towards the supermarket.

The supermarket is quite large, so it seems that not many people are here to shop. Izumo Kusanagi slowly pushes his shopping cart forward, checking his shopping list to see if he has everything he wants.

About 20 minutes later, when Kusanagi Izumo was pushing his shopping cart to check out, someone suddenly called.

——It is ten bundles of Duoduoliang.

Jutsu Tadara: "Those people have been sent to me, but it seems that they have no intention of talking to me. By the way, I just heard from Misaki that you met Scepter4 on the road. Do they want to intervene again?"

Kusanagi Izumo's expression was indifferent: "He did take action, but in the end he didn't intend to intervene directly and just left. It seems that the Blue King still gave us Houmaira some face."

Jushu Duoduoliang sighed: "Even if it's this matter... a few days ago, we talked about cooperation on that matter. Has there been any progress?"

Izumo Kusanagi's eyes fell on the rows of red wine in front of the cabinets, and he reached out to take a bottle and looked at it: "No progress. There are so many girls with red hair, and Scepter4 can't check all of them. This is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it's not good for either of us."

Jushu Duoduoliang said: "If this is the case, the matter will not be resolved. We should think of some other direction."

Izumo Kusanagi agreed and hung up the terminal.

He put the red wine back to its original place, and turned around to pay the bill. Suddenly, he saw a girl with red hair standing next to the dessert area.

The red-haired girl.

The girl looked young, probably only about 17 or 16 years old. Although her back was very different from the man in my memory, they looked very similar.

She looked down at the dessert with a distracted look, a kind of lethargy, as if she had no interest in doing anything. The girl's eyes were too similar to their king's - as if the thin feeling of isolating herself from the world was constantly conflicting with her own strong sense of existence, and finally left people with a feeling that she could not be underestimated.

Who is she?

——She is Suho-no-mikoto, their king, the one they serve in their lifetime, the red chosen by the stone slab.

This is the first impression of Izumo Kusanagi.

But he quickly denied himself.

How is it possible? How could their king be just a little girl?

And the age is wrong.

Could he be a relative of Suho-no-mikoto?

Kusanagi Izumo was thinking this, and suddenly remembered what he had said a few days ago when he denied Jutsu Tadara's mistake. For a moment, he didn't know whether there was something wrong with what he said, or whether Suoh-no-mikoto really had a sister with direct blood relationship.

But this is too weird.

They had never seen such a girl, nor such redness. He had been with Suohon for so long, and Suohon was not the kind of person who would hide such things.

The red-haired girl seemed to have chosen the flavor she wanted and slowly put some snacks into her shopping cart, and would push it to the next destination without much haste.

Kusanagi Izumo took two steps forward and subconsciously reached out to grab the red-haired girl.

The red-haired girl seemed to have eyes behind her. She turned back and left Izumo Kusanagi's range of action. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, like a heartless beast that suddenly raised its claws when someone invaded its territory.

Kusanagi Izumo's body tensed under such pressure, and finally he lowered his head under the expressionless pressure of the red-haired girl, thinking that he had only felt such pressure from Suohō-sama.

"..." The red-haired woman narrowed her eyes as she looked at Kusanagi Izumo.

"Follow me?" Her voice was a little hoarse and low, hiding a kind of fatigue as if she hadn't had a good rest for several days.

Exactly the same.

Exactly the same.

The way she spoke, her expression, her listless state, her arrogance and unrivaled wildness hidden in her words. Even when she dodged and tried to grab her, the girl's body glowed red.

Maybe this is not a relationship of any kind at all.

Kusanagi Izumo suddenly had a bold guess.

In the past, Jutsu Tadara liked to tell them about some novels that involved time travel and the existence of people in parallel worlds. Could this woman be the existence of Suho Takashi in the parallel world? What about his king in the other world?

Looking at the girl's expressionless face, Kusanagi Izumo finally decided to confirm his guess.

So he said, "Respect."

Hearing this word, the girl squinted her eyes and looked at the man who suddenly called her name. Finally, she said indifferently and calmly: "Do you know my name?"

Her tone was still so nonchalant.

"Are you Suho-san from another world?"

The girl just squinted her eyes and said nothing.

"It was you who released the Sword of Damocles of the Red King a few days ago, and it attracted a lot of people's attention." Kusanagi Izumo said.

The girl just said: "So?"

"I am Izumo Kusanagi from the Red King's clan." Since this girl is also Suho-no-mikoto, then Suho-no-mikoto must be accompanied by Izumo Kusanagi.

Izumo Kusanagi thought so.

Izumo Kusanagi must be helping to clean up the mess like him. Izumo Kusanagi sighed helplessly in his heart.

But what the girl said the next second almost made him stunned.

"Kusanagi Izumo?" The girl rolled the name in her mouth and then uttered it slowly. Her eyes seemed to move around Kusanagi Izumo's face with some confusion, and finally she spoke indifferently.

"In my world, I don't remember ever accepting a clan."

That's what she said.


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