You are so gentle, Duoduoliang.

Atobe Nanako thought in her heart.

She really wanted to create the kind of psychological transformation that the cold king was experiencing when he opened his heart, and she knew that with Tomokazu Jutsu's personality, it would be impossible for him to let go of [Shouho-sama], but she didn't expect that Tomokazu Jutsu could be so gentle.

Even the king of another world has to pay this price.

This may not be intentional, but may be a subtle attitude. This made Duo Duoliang worried about the lonely king. He stood there staring at the lonely back of the king in the other world, and then he couldn't help but start to move forward, and then ran towards that back.

He said, "Go to her."

With light and heat, Jutsu Dodo Ryo easily pushed down the high wall built around Zhou Fangzun, and then stood beside the king with a group of companions who believed in the Red King.

Then the Queen stepped back.

So they took a step forward.

Jutsu Tadara asked, “Are you avoiding us?”

[Shouho-no-mikoto] said, “No.”

Jutsu Tadara: "That means they are afraid to approach us."

Jutsu Tadara laughed twice, and finally approached slowly, until [Shouho-sama] was no longer approaching and he moved away from him, then he spoke.

"Isn't it great now?"

Atobe Nanako watched everything and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

A part of my body was filled with emotions that kept churning, and finally slowly turned into helplessness.

The room was bustling with activity. It seemed that when Huo Wu Luo's people came here, they brought a one-stop service with them, which made the small and cold house become lively.

But the excitement is only superficial.

For example, the kitchen now.

Hatta Misaki: "Hey - I'm only responsible for bringing the materials!"

Ayamoto Rikio: "Yata, this is cooking for the king."

Hatta Misaki's forehead, which was originally throbbing with veins, suddenly became full of energy again, like a lit firecracker, after hearing these words.

After being notified by Tomota Shishu, they indeed bought the ingredients needed for the party according to Tomota Shishu's instructions. However, after arriving at the kitchen of the small apartment, some people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Hatta Misaki's cooking skills were already pretty good, and as he stood there with his head down cutting vegetables, the sound of muttering began to occur beside him.

Akagi Shohei: "So this is it—"

Li Fu: "Yes? No?"

Akagi Shohei: "Aaaaaaa——never mind, let's just try it first, add salt..."

Akagi: "No, that's not right, that's sugar, it's sugar!"

The kitchen was in chaos.

Izumo Kusanagi looked at everything happening in front of him with some distress. He stuffed the lighter into his pocket, then slowly rolled up his sleeves, walked to the stage with slow steps, and gently knocked on the table with his hand. Knowing that Akagi Shohei, who was still struggling with whether to be sweet or salt, raised his head, Izumo Kusanagi spoke.

"Forget it, forget it... before you guys do anything big again," he said.

In the face of such Kusanagi Izumo, Akagi Shohei and others very respectfully gave up the sacred position of the kitchen. At this time, one can't help but sigh that the current Kusanagi Izumo is really too reliable.

Misaki Hatta, who was cooking, twitched his lips. He was about to give up and go into the kitchen because of the noise from the people next to him. He even wondered why he was standing here.

"Look up."

Hatta Misaki, who was originally feeling relieved, suddenly looked up at the sound, and with a click, Totara, who was smiling, had already recorded Hatta Misaki's surprised expression of relying on you.

"This is a sneak attack and a trick." Hatta Misaki protested.

"The protest is invalid." Jushu Tadara made a cross.

Kushina Anna looked up at Hatta Misaki and followed Jutsuka Tadara and nodded: "Ineffective."

Facing Anna Kushina like this, Hatta Misaki was helpless. His face fell halfway. "Even Anna said that?"

It was bustling outside the room.

It's different in the room.

Atobe Nanako was sitting on the sofa, and Suho Takashi was sitting next to her.

Shishu Duoduoliang felt that there was nothing else for the two of them to do standing at the door, so they might as well go back and have a good rest, and then enjoy the party.

The same applies to all members of Homura.

So they both came to Atobe Nanako's room. Suho Takashi's expression didn't change at all. He just said "oh" casually and went in. Atobe Nanako also kept the same expression, but she felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but she couldn't show it.

In fact, during the few days in Hotmura, Atobe Nanako never spoke to Suho-sama, and even in daily communication, they just nodded and greeted each other and then passed by each other.

There is no connection at all.

After Atobe Nanako sat down, Suho Takashi also found a seat and sat down very consciously. The two of them maintained a subtle distance, just like the sense of alienation when they just met.

Atobe Nanako didn't say anything, and Suho Takashi didn't say anything either.

Compared to the initial conflict and trial, perhaps this is the best way for the two of them to get along. Suohon slowly leaned back and squinted his eyes comfortably after his head touched the backrest, like a big cat at leisure.

Atobe Nanako's movements are the same as Suho Takashi's.

Maybe it was a state of mind, Nanako Atobe was feeling a little irritable. The lively environment in the room just now made that part of her body start to become agitated.

Connect with your own script.

The impact was indeed quite great.

Atobe Nanako thought so.

It wasn't until Suho-sama looked over that his eyes were like a sharp sword. After encountering such a gaze, Atobe Nanako's mood suddenly calmed down.

The red-haired girl asked casually: "What?"

"You touched the slate today." His eyes swept over the girl and then moved away to the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking. "What did you see?"

"..." The girl turned her head, "Don't you know everything?"

Zhou Fangzun's gaze paused, and he flicked the ash of his cigarette with an ambiguous tone: "Hmm." This meant that he understood.

"Think about the consequences," he said.

"Consequences?" she asked.

At this time, Suho-sama happened to turn his head and saw this girl.

The girl's gaze was more ferocious and vicious than any other expression she had at any time. The corners of her mouth were raised in a subtle arc, as if she was smiling, but not smiling. You could say she was crying, but when you looked closely you found that she had no expression.

She said, "What consequences can I not bear?"

She does.

At this time, Zhou Fangzun suddenly thought of it.

—For example, the lives of 700,000 people.

But the girl seemed to know what Suohono wanted to say, and she said, "It won't fall down."

Her eyes were dull.

It was as if he could say that and the sword above his head would not fall. This was impossible. Everyone knew that once the sword of the king fell, it could not be recovered. Just like that tragedy, it could easily take away the lives of 700,000 people.

But Zhou Fangzun just quietly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and spoke, he pointed out accurately: "You have no choice, at least, from today onwards."

"Once a transaction is started, it cannot be withdrawn. This slate treats everyone equally." The girl looked at the cigarette in Zhou Fangzun's hand and stretched out her hand and said skillfully, "Give me one."

Zhou Houzong glanced at the girl and didn't give her anything.

The girl didn't insist and took her hand back.

"How old are you?" Zhou Fangzun suddenly asked.

"16." the girl replied.

In fact, this question was asked once by Totara Jutsuka not long after the girl met Suho-sama. After hearing this answer, Totara Jutsuka just widened his eyes in surprise and said, "That's amazing."

"Becoming king so early..." he murmured.

He didn't become king so early.

"Maybe the slate has been eyeing me for a long time." said the girl.

They were speechless.

The atmosphere in the room became quiet again under these circumstances.

Until the girl asked again: "So...are they always like this?"

The two people sitting there of course knew who the girl was referring to. His gaze moved towards the door, where they were still arguing about what show to watch, and there was also Shi Shuduoduo's good-tempered voice persuading them, "Okay, okay, how about we take a photo?" "Ah ah... stop making a fuss."

Suohon slowly retracted his gaze and replied, "...Oh."

He gave his affirmation.

"Is that so..." The girl nodded and murmured.

The girl felt a little lonely at this moment, and that emotion almost flashed away, as if it had never appeared. She gently raised the corners of her mouth and narrowed her eyes.

The girl had never encountered such a person or such a thing before. Maybe such a situation was common to others, but it was too special for the girl.

This is a scene that is almost unattainable in another world.

"So..."

She seemed to be explaining something. She was like a different person compared to before, as if the tenderness in her heart was aroused.

[Shouho-no-mikoto] Same as Suho-no-mikoto.

Their blood is hot and boiling, and they see everything given by the people around them. They are willing to bow their heads in such tenderness, no matter which Suho-kun it is.

"This world is full of things I don't have." The girl had a complicated expression, and when she landed at the door, it was as if she had seen something most helpless. "They are good, and this world is also good."

Suho-sama opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the girl shaking her head.

Do you know what happens to a wild animal when it is suddenly treated tenderly?

——It will retract its claws.

The girl turned her head and heard laughter at the door.

One string after another, it's so lively and noisy that it gives people the illusion that it will never stop.

Warm, gentle and soft, hitting my heart neither lightly nor heavily.

It is like a lock but not like a lock, something that is invisible and intangible, clean and sincere. With everyone's full of expectations and hopes, and with a little joy, it takes root in a land that no one has ever been to.

Their laughter was different from the silence in the room. Maybe they were rejected at the beginning, but in the end, the girl's words easily covered everyone, even Suohon in front of her. She took the most important thing and placed it on the other side of the scale, using the broken sword to protect the young man who was holding a camera and smiling happily.

She silently took all the danger under her body.

"Suppose that happened."

she said.

"Remember to kill me."

The room was silent.

Soon, the sparks from the cigarette began to flicker slowly, and a little white smoke slowly floated out. Finally, a hoarse male voice echoed in the room.

"ah……"

This means consent.