Draw the sword for the judge

"Your Highness Orange..."

"Your Highness Orange's matter about the King of Gold..."

When Qinglin formally walked out of the safe house under the name of the Metropolitan Police Department, the group of people behind him saw that there was no turning back, no, there was no chance to chat with each other, so they had to get straight to the point.

They speak very fast, and they are not afraid of Qinglin's unqualified hearing comprehension, even if you talk to each other in a hurry.

At the same time, they also patted their chests and said that if Qinglin is willing to take charge of the overall situation, then they will ignore the boring elements who are giving gifts/declaring their presence/jumping their feet in various power departments, in the homes of the chief executives, and even in non-time courts. Arrest them, and treat these scourges as congratulatory gifts for Qinglin's succession ceremony.

"That's always been my position!" As a result, before the breathless people could finish speaking, Qing Lin turned around suddenly, with a blank expression on his face.

"Huh?" Surprised.

"Yes, yes!" He nodded quickly, not afraid of twisting his neck.

"Your yours, of course it's yours!" She wiped off her sweat in relief, not sure if she was more surprised or more happy.

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he nodded to the police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department who stood the farthest and showed the most inexplicable expression, that is, the person who originally "invited" him, then turned around again and left without hesitation.

It doesn't matter who, as long as the ancestor is willing to take charge of the overall situation, the game will be stable!

hateful!Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, these ten years haven't arrived yet, let this kid who came out of nowhere be overturned today!

A group of representatives of various parties who were coldly abandoned by Qinglin, looked at Qinglin's disappearing back, and thought to themselves.

They found that their life was in vain!

However, these people don’t realize that if their lives are considered useless, then the King of Gold who was “dead” or even “abandoned by friends/other kings” is a complete loser in life... After living for nearly a hundred years , started from scratch, struggled for more than [-] years, and built a defeated country into the third largest economy in the world with his own hands, making the world dare not underestimate his own country or the king represented by him. Contributed his life's work.

King of Gold: This old man is the one with the most heartache!

All the insiders: Hahaha, so you have become a child, and there is nothing to be reborn~

King of Gold: Bah!

When Qinglin returned, the resting place where Sanriyue and other swords lingered was no longer the Shura field shrouded in clouds and crying everywhere.

"Alukin!"

"Alukin~"

"Your Highness!"

"...BOSS!"

As soon as Qinglin appeared, all kinds of titles swarmed in, including "Alukin" with various styles of Honmaru swords/various tones or coquettishness, as well as the underling under the name of Hei Qiqihe, and the experimental knives produced by Academy City The "His Royal Highness" or "BOSS" who are slightly unfamiliar, but can't help but draw relationships.

Qinglin replied with a smile, smiling so brightly that all swords and swords could not be controlled by themselves, and when he was in the air, he sacrificed his killer weapon: calling names one by one, touching their heads, and issuing identity certificates.

So, this is not a floating flower, but the petals flooding the entire corridor, and even some swords in the lounge have not escaped this wave of "disaster".

With petals on his head, petals on his face, and a petal stuck to his nose that made him want to sneeze, Sanriyue climbed the window to escape, rolled on the ground under the window and stood up. When he looked up, he saw floating on the roof. Green forest of petal chimneys.

"Hahaha, Alukin, you're in a good mood?!" San Riyue instantly confirmed the "murderer", bared her teeth, but tried to smile: I really want to pinch this troublemaker!

"Grandpa is in a bad mood?" Qinglin walked slowly to the edge of the eaves, squatted down, and when his eyes swept over Sanriyue's "loved by petals" body, his eyes finally focused on Sanriyue's fingers.

San Riyue understood in an instant, and the peach blossoms on the human face were red... Although the cherry blossoms are more pink and not as beautiful as peach blossoms, San Riyue proved with practical actions: as long as his face is red enough!

in a few days

If Qinglin’s life is still the same, concentrate on being a workaholic and never forget to date with Sanriyue, talk about love, and talk about love; Track down the trail of the gun; and get the identity certificate and sword, and work together to continue to fulfill the mission of "hero/hero" In terms of missions and responsibilities... Then some people's lives will be miserable.

The most bitter haha ​​is Natsume Takashi.

Natsume Takashi, a minor, a high school student, had been missing for nearly half a year before, coupled with his learning ability, which was not a top student, so when the third year of high school was approaching and there was no future, he had to pick up how many years he hadn't made waste ( Although he has only been missing for half a year in this world, it doesn’t mean that he spent these time in other places) textbooks, hoping to get a consoling and good grade in the upcoming final exam, which can even surprise the Fujiwara couple.

Natsume Takashi: Forgive him, a college scumbag who has put down his books for more than ten years, ┭┮﹏┭┮

However, if there is only this level, Natsume Takashi will not become the "most bitter haha" person.

Natsume Takashi thought that his studies would make him anxious, but he didn't expect that the accident that happened a few days ago, namely the "Ferris Wheel Gun Snatching Incident", pushed him down on the knife edge, who has always been low-key——The man who snatched the gun looked exactly like him Similar, slightly older, suspected to be his adult version.

Natsume Takashi would like to say something cold and noble: There are three legends of identical people in the world, but they look similar, and they cannot be him in the future!

However, the previous disappearance experience not only let him know the existence of the Government of Time and the parallel world, but also let him know that some people can travel through the parallel world, that is to say, if the conditions are met, he can travel to the parallel world, which is equivalent to In the future, he can also do it... So, I feel guilty~

Being treated as a prisoner is still a guilty conscience, this is definitely the rhythm of not calling yourself!

Invited by Scepter4 to investigate, the investigation ended in a special prison that had just been repaired. Natsume Takashi, who was face to face with Zhou Fangzun's cell, burst into tears: If I had known this before, why did he go back to the present world?

"Well, Natsume-kun, don't worry, things will come to light." Because the two university scumbags are in a special prison, the silver king? Weitzman thought he was a teacher, so he volunteered to give them extra lessons.

Now, he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, comfortingly.

"Oh, I'm afraid that at that time, he will have passed through the prison!" On the opposite side, in a cell that rarely shows railings instead of stone walls, No. [-] scumbag? Zhou Fangzun is lazily lying on the desk, writing familiar and unfamiliar homework carelessly. ... This assignment has been destroyed by the fire before it took office. The murderer: whoever's name is written in the assignment book is the one.

"Oh~" After being hit, Natsume stood on the dead desk on the spot, tears in his eyes.The swords stored in Natsume's body repeatedly comforted through the contract: Alukin in their family is too miserable!People in this world are too scary!

"Zhou Fang-jun?" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Weitzman squinted at Zhou Fang-zun: You scumbag, have you finished your homework?Have you recited famous essays?Have you learned the second foreign language well?Believe it or not, you, Touma Kamijou, Accelerator and others were thrown into country E to blow Siberian winds? !

"Cut!" Thinking of Kamijou Touma who stayed in this poor place a few days ago (I can't help it, the future is the legendary "Heroic Spirit? Kamijo Touma"), and running with a cane and holding the hand of little loli Zhou Fangzun was even more annoyed when he came to visit the prison and ridiculed Accelerator with his IQ, his ability to see ten things at a glance, and his photographic memory:

Going to country E for business trips is a big deal. If you have the ability to travel on business, then don’t use it as an excuse for the kidnapping of that girl called the Catalog of Magical Forbidden Books... Think about his family’s Anna, who will be "protected" by him, and be happy Do you want to go to school, beautiful and play with your friends?

"Natsume-kun, is there anyone else in your family?" Seeing that Zhou Fangzun had finally calmed down and that Natsume had no intention of studying, Weizman also suspended his plan to help people make up lessons and asked.

"I'm sorry," Natsume cheered up at this moment, but cheering up doesn't mean that he can tell the information Weitzman wants.In other words, regardless of Natsume or others, everyone knows that Weitzman is here, making up lessons is false, and asking for information is true.

"My father died early, my mother..." Natsume lowered his eyes, and heard from his father that he left shortly after giving birth to him.

"It's me who wants to say I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Natsume-kun, I was too impatient!" Obviously knowing Natsume's life experience, but the past two years have been a little easier, but in the end he has been missing for nearly half a year.Weitzman himself was a tender, ashamed, apologetic.

"Ah, this, this, that..." Although Natsume has lived in other worlds for many years, Natsume's nature has not changed. Seeing Weizman's solemn apology, he was shocked, at a loss, and wanted to comfort him, but unfortunately he was trapped in the cell and couldn't get out.

"Well, hahaha..." As a result, Weitzman looked up and saw Natsume holding on to the railing and saying "let me out". He thought it was funny, but laughed on the spot... Natsume laughed helplessly: Professor Weitzman, OTZ !

After this laugh, Weizman left with a smile on the pretext that lunch time was approaching and he wanted to go to the restaurant at the Scepter4 headquarters to see today's dishes, and brought a meal for Natsume and Zhou Fangzun by the way.

Natsume looked at the back of Weizman leaving, and Zhou Fangzun who was carelessly doing the questions, and suddenly felt that the cell was very quiet, so quiet that it was a bit lonely.

"If you're lonely, just do the questions!" As a result, Zhou Fangzun uttered a rough voice at this time.

"It's okay if that guy doesn't say anything," Zhou Fangzun didn't comfort Xia Mu's kindness, he just didn't want to see a person with a strong face and a happy smile dangling in front of him for a long time.

"It's so chaotic outside, and you have problems all over your body," when everyone is blind?snort!No matter how talented you are and how fast your learning speed is, in half a year, you have accumulated spiritual power that a genius-level onmyoji cannot accumulate in a lifetime. Come and catch me"?

"Maybe after I make up my homework, I can..."

"It turns out that my cousin can also comfort and comfort people, I am so comforted that I want to cry..." Inhale.

As a result, just when Zhou Fangzun was having a hard time speaking, a teasing voice that was very familiar to him, so familiar to him that he often dreamed of it at night, sounded and got closer and closer.

"Shuichiro!" Zhou Fangzun stood up in an instant, grabbed the railing firmly, and wanted to poke his head out.

"Who told you to come here!" The anger was so intense that even sparks burst out.

"Go back to the hospital and squat!"

"Hahaha, Xiuyi, did you hear that? I told you earlier, Zun is good at everything, but he likes duplicity and awkwardness..." Kusanagi Izumo teased.

"Kusanagi Izumo!" Bad friend!Zhou Fangzun gritted his teeth.

"Xia...me..." Natsume Takashi saw Zhou Fangzun's friends and relatives approaching, and planned to press the wall to avoid it, but he heard the cheerful voice of the cat teacher.

He was startled, imitating Zhou Fangzun's appearance, and wanted to poke his head out to see the situation outside the cell, but a big fat cat pounced on his face.