if we meet

When Munakata woke up, he could only see a blur in front of his eyes.

Has the degree deepened again? ... No, he is only over 100 now.

When the dizziness subsided and his eyes were basically clear, he also remembered what happened before.

After all, the whole body is soft and tired... It's impossible not to wake up.

The person next to him put an arm across his neck and embraced his shoulders. He only needed to turn his head slightly to see that sleeping face that was completely different from before.Surrounded by the fiery aura of eternal fire, it is no longer mixed with tyranny and anxiety, but contains peace and tranquility.

Munakata wondered if he should thank the Silver King for his unfailing talent and high enthusiasm for research on slate even after decades.

Only that innocent and serious man would, for a small regret for a long time, work hard for nearly ten years to find the key to unlock the shackles of tragic fate under the premise of knowing that there is little hope.

The Silver King put the final research results in front of Munakata, sighed and said, "I don't know if you want to see it now... Anyway, I'll keep it here."

Munakata put it in the bottom drawer and never touched it again.I didn't dig it out until I was preparing for the handover of Scepter4 and sorting out the files.

Because the folder was loose, all the materials inside were scattered.The King of Blue's strict requirements for order made it impossible for him to pile them up casually, so he looked at them one by one and arranged them in order.

Initial: slate, source.

Separation: the power of green, the power of red, mutual restraint.

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Goals: fusion, calm.

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Host State: Physiologically most intimate.

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Lack of stability: Harmony properties.

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After sorting out this document, which condensed several years of hard work by top scientists in related fields, Munakata couldn't help but marvel at the boldness and scientific mind of the Silver King.With the full play of scientific and non-scientific aspects, the future red and blue kings already have another path forward that is not fully developed but has a clear direction...as long as they are willing to do it.

And 14 years later, Munakata made the biggest gamble in his two lifetimes by using the method that no one had tried in his previous life, and relying on the harmony attribute he got by accident in this life.

If he wins, he's Munakata Reiji, maybe Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Lost...he is just the King of Blue.

Munakata looked at him carefully, each of them felt that they had never been so happy--completely pure and sincere joy.

Last time I lost to you, this time I won, Zhou Fang.

He turned his head sideways, took a few slow breaths, and fell asleep again with peace of mind.

Listening to the gradually steady breathing, after a while, Zhou Fang slowly opened his eyes.

A gaze full of emotions overflowed from the golden pupils, as if afraid of waking him up, and fell gently on the almost transparent white face of the quiet sleeping person, and finally converged into one kind.

... Lisi.

When he woke up on the training ground, there was only a thick darkness in front of him.Zhou Fang moved his body subconsciously, and then he felt a somewhat cold body in his arms.

Touching the other person's skin, it was cold and smooth, and there was still a little sticky substance that was not dry.Smell a particular odor in the air that hasn't completely dissipated.Feeling the... connection somewhere in the lower body.

Enduring some kind of impulse, he continued to hold the person in his arms, and his lower body stepped back a little.

With his eyes open and unable to see anything in the darkness, he was in a meaningless daze for a few seconds. Suddenly, he realized that the power in his body was in a state of peace that he had never had before, mixed with the power that was not in his body originally. strength……

And the person who gave him strength has not yet woken up.

Zhou Fang opened the sanctuary, and with the red light, he could clearly see the state of the person in his arms.

Bare|Naked and slender body, fair skin with a little blue and red mixed, lower body covered with milky white viscous liquid, and most importantly... that face, which has always been calm and calm, is now pale and blue.

Immediately expanding the sanctuary to cover the two people, Zhou Fang helped the unconscious Munakata up, and picked up the nearest clothes for him to put on.

He didn't care who was wearing whose clothes, so in the end Munakata was wearing his trousers, but his coat was wrapped around him, and he himself...the trousers were on, and the shirt...was not the right size, so he had to wear it.

The shoes of the two of them have not been taken off, otherwise it will take more time.Hmm... he's going to take his time.

The soft cushion of the sofa is not easy to walk on, Zhou Fang jumped directly to the ground holding Munakata.

The lights on the training ground were either turned off by himself, or turned off by someone after he ran away.The on-site monitors should all be turned off, if not... burn them.

Zhou Fang walked to the gate, bumped it...and it was locked.

He looked down at the still unconscious person in his arms, and tightened his arms.

He really underestimated his determination... a determination that was completely beyond his expectations.

He now understands the double bed proposed by Munakata, the cold feeling every night since the day they met, and the occasional good sleep...

In the time he didn't know, how much effort did he put in? ... Even from the very beginning, he begged his efforts not to be unsure...

Whether he wants to do it or not, he has done it.

Doing everything he can...everything.

Zhou Fang took a step back, protecting the person in his arms, released part of his red power and broke through the gate directly.

It was impossible for him to let go.

The lights in the corridor were all on, and he was very glad that he had looked at the distribution map of the base's monitors when he was bored. He didn't remember many of them, but he didn't know why, but he remembered them clearly from the training ground to the bedroom.

If you don't remember, facing the ruins throughout the whole process, some people will either die of exhaustion or cry to death...

This journey is not short, and it is enough for Zhou Fang to use his IQ, which is often despised by others but is actually not low, to understand many things that he was reluctant to think about before.

Munakata does not have a strong sense of belonging to this world. During the boss battle, he can distinguish the strong difference between himself and the people around him only by intuition.He regards his own life as a price he must pay for gaining life again, so he accepts to be the head of the mafia family, and for this purpose establishes a family of his own that is required by the rules.

But no matter how much he was involved in, he was only doing it for the identity of "Sawada Tsunayoshi", not the real him.It's not a man named "Munakata Reishi", who is arrogant and elegant, has strong self-discipline, and duplicity.

Zhou Fang only now remembered that before seeing him, Munakata had not fully awakened the Sword of Damocles, but controlled the power within a small range by himself.

No matter when and where, they have an unbreakable gap with the world.Zhou Fang uses the power of riot to dissociate himself from this world, and Munakata uses a proud and calm elegant mask to isolate the outside world.

Before they meet, they have nothing to lose, because for them, this world belongs only to their identity in this world.After meeting, they build a connection again, because this connection belongs only to their most authentic selves, which is even more precious and cannot be given up.

Obviously no one can give up on anyone, the dividing line and so on... must have been burned to the point of confusion.

Zhou Fang stretched out his free hand from under the quilt, and brushed away a few locks of bangs on the wrong side of Zongxiang.He smiled slightly, with tenderness in his eyes, as if he had solemnly made a promise, and placed a light kiss on his smooth forehead.

Rites.

When Munakata woke up again, the side was empty, and at the same time he heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.

When he seriously wanted not to fall asleep again, the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped.

Zhou Fang only wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked out while wiping his head.He seemed a little surprised to meet his calm gaze, raised his eyebrows, and walked over, "It's been a long sleep, do you need to take a bath again?"

Zongxiang subconsciously retorted: "A person who sleeps twenty hours a day has the nerve to say that?" Then he suddenly noticed something wrong in the last sentence.

……Again?

Hearing his one-sided reply, and noticing his instantly stiff face, Zhou Fang immediately knew what he was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help a pleasant and teasing smile from the corner of his mouth, "It's been cleaned up... in your sleep When it's pretty heavy."

The body does not feel sticky or uncomfortable... Munakata pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled a little shallower than usual, because the exhaustion still hasn't dissipated, "...Ha, should I thank you, barbarian?"

Hearing his dry voice that didn't match the content of his words, and unconsciously seemed a little weak, Zhou Fang frowned, took a big step forward suddenly, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Munakata couldn't move his head, so he could only stare at the shadow in front of him, wondering, "...what?"

It's still very cold...Zhou Fang withdrew his hand, looked at his lack of energy, and said hesitantly, "You...haven't eaten all day?"

Munakata paused, as if he was recalling something, "If today is still that day... I should have had breakfast." The memory is not very clear, I don't know if it was affected by the power of red...

Zhou Fang remembered that he had checked the time before, it was nearly eight o'clock in the evening... After tossing on an empty stomach for so long, no wonder he felt weak.

He didn't speak any more, threw the towel for wiping his hair aside, and poured a glass of water from the kettle on the table - Munakata had a habit of boiling water first when he got up in the morning.

Without rejecting the hand that came from behind, Zongxiang slowly stood up, looked down at the water glass by his mouth, and took a few sips.

The sequelae are really serious... Fortunately, it's only this time.

Zhou Fang put down the empty water glass and told him to lie back, "...I'll get the food."

Sinking into the pillow, Munakata had already closed his eyes. Hearing this, he opened his eyes to look at him again, "Are you planning to... just go out like this?" After drinking the water, although the voice still had an obvious sense of powerlessness, the tone was It's getting closer to usual.

Zhou Fang, who had already walked to the door, remembered that his current attire...is not suitable.

"……trouble."

He muttered, pulled the towel directly, and went to the closet to dig out the clothes.

One|silk|no|hang... Is it really okay to walk straight and stride without minding it? ! !

Munakata... just closed his eyes, hum... don't bother with this primitive savage.

Zhou Fang...he's seen it anyway, so what's the point of watching it again.

So, one thinks the other party is shameless, and the other thinks the other party... always holding on to the fig leaf.