if we meet

Chapter 34

It was past midnight and there were hardly any pedestrians on the road.

The two walked side by side, and the shadows under the streetlights sometimes intersected and sometimes separated, but they always kept a very close distance.

The hand holding the arm began to slide slowly at some point, Munakata seemed to be completely unaware of it, and let it hold his hand.

Zhou Fang glanced at his usual noble and calm profile from the corner of his eye, and suddenly had the urge to laugh.He covered his slightly upturned mouth and coughed softly.

Munakata pretended not to hear.

A strange silence spread between the two, and after a short period of inattention, they finally realized that this was an encounter after many years.Like many encounters in previous lives, the two started bickering and colliding with each other when they met... talking about the power of the Red King.

At that time, I felt that nothing had changed, but in fact, the 24 years of life and death made my heart quiet a lot.

That's why they are able to be so calm now, walking side by side in silence on the same road,

The induction between the kings allows them to know each other's existence without looking, and besides that, there are some subtle invisible things connecting each other.

Very reassuring.

"Here we are." Munakata broke the silence all the way.

Zhou Fang saw a common Japanese-style house with "Sawada" written on the wall.

That's Munakata's home in this life... very ordinary.

Looking in from the outside of the yard, it was pitch black inside, and Nana should be asleep too.

That way you don't have to worry about explaining...uh, like the key...

Munakata looked up at the bedroom window...it was open.

Stepping on the window frame and entering the bedroom, he saw the blue figure hanging his sword back on his waist. Zhou Fang put his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "One day Mr. Munakata will have to climb the window when he enters his bedroom."

After hanging up his sword, Munakata turned slightly, "You burnt your own house, and even your subordinates refused to take you in. The Red King, who had to live in someone else's house, laughed at the owner of the room that took you in. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhou Fang shrugged, "That's what you said first, don't shirk responsibility so righteously."

Munakata raised his eyebrows, feeling that he wanted to correct a certain barbarian's wrong thinking.

"...cough, although I don't want to disturb you, please note that there is a third person in this room!" Reborn, who had been by the window, was completely ignored by the two bickering, and interjected angrily.

"I didn't notice, I'm really sorry." Munakata responded politely.

"I don't mean to be sorry at all." Reborn glanced at him, then looked at Zhou Fang who was leaning against the window.

Obviously noticed that he didn't care about it, except for Tsuna, completely ignoring others... What a wonderful match.

"I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight." Reborn jumped off the table, clutching his hat, and the hammock was put away before the window was opened for them.He walked to the door, turned his head suddenly again, looked at Xia Zhoufang with a very subtle look, and then focused on Munakata.

It seems to be the same height, but after a few hours... Heh.

Reborn suddenly smiled, "Don't make too much noise... Pay attention to your body."

Zongxiang paused for half a second, then smiled and said, "It would be a strange sense of disobedience to make such a joke."

Reborn paused for a second, then turned around and left immediately.

——He didn't want to look at this face any more for a second!

Soon there were only two people left in the room.The room is not too big. It is not easy to accommodate two adult men in their 20s in the bedroom of a teenager.

Estimating the size of the only bed in the room, Munakata smiled and said to Zhou Fang: "I heard from Kusanagi-kun that you don't care much about the quality of the bed. It is common to sleep on a hard bed, so the floor with soft cushions should be the same." Can it meet your requirements?"

Zhou Fang was stunned for a moment, apparently he hadn't thought about it that much before.He looked at the bed, which seemed to be a rather inappropriate size, and then at the Munakata who hadn't transformed back, "I don't mind, but...you can't do it now, can you?"

Zongxiang smiled lightly: "You don't need to worry about this, I can wait."

The clock on the wall passed one o'clock in the morning. Are you planning to wait a few more hours?

Zhou Fang frowned, and suddenly smiled and said, "I can't sleep with you staring at me like this."

"Oh," Munakata pushed his glasses, "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't say you didn't understand..." Zhou Fang tilted his head and said with a smile, "Even the King of Blue can understand it by sleeping on the floor once in a while."

Hearing these words, Munakata couldn't help but move his eyes to the window frame on the lower right of him, "Your standard of tolerance is really capricious."

"Maybe." Zhou Fang said without hesitation, as long as he can achieve his goal.

What an unconventional guy.

When Zong Xiang saw his expression of "I have a lot of time", he knew that this person did not intend to compromise, "I really can't help it...the cushion is in the cabinet, do you want me to help you?"

Zhou Fang didn't say a word, just walked over to get the cushion.

Munakata spread the existing futon on the bed and took out a set of thin summer quilts from the closet.It's only for one night, but with his physical fitness, there will be no problem.

But someone obviously didn't think so.

After laying out the padded quilt, Zhou Fang turned his head and saw the quilt next to him, feeling a little uncomfortable.With a dark face, he tore off the thin quilt in Zongxiang's hand, met his puzzled eyes, "...don't underestimate me."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, how could I underestimate the Red King." Munakata said with a smile, and naturally reached out to take back the quilt.

With a turn of his hand, Zhou Fang threw the quilt onto the "bed" made by Munakata, and then sat on it directly.Facing Munakata's slightly surprised look, he said without expression: "That's it." His tone was so firm that there was no room for turning back.

A few seconds later, Munakata remained in place and said, "I'm sorry to neglect the guests."

Zhou Fang was a little unhappy and said, "I'm not your guest." Then he took off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and fell asleep.

Munakata looked at his rather childish behavior a little amusedly, "Don't you take off your coat?"

Three seconds later, the coat was thrown out, lying alone on the ground.

Munakata actually laughed out loud this time.

The sword rests on the neatly folded tunic and waistcoat, the boots aside.

The room is not big, so there is not much floor space.The beds of the two were already close to each other, and when they lay down, Munakata inevitably touched the other person's body.Although the quilt is separated, let alone the embarrassing size of the quilt, even its thickness cannot stop the abnormal heat transfer from the man's back.

It seems that he really doesn't need a thick quilt...

The Green King, who was always cold all over, tightened the quilt and thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Munakata, who had fallen into a shallow sleep, was awakened by the strong fluctuation of power around him.The scorching breath hit his back with force, and he was not allowed to think about it, the power of blue had subconsciously resisted.

He immediately reacted and stood up to check the conditions of the people around him.

The quilt on his body has been torn to pieces, Zhou Fang's brows were tightly locked, and his face showed a look of pain. The red electric light surrounded his body and even spread out for a good circle. A true portrayal of emotions at the time.

This is the first time Munakata sees Shuo whose power has gone berserk due to the nightmare.

No matter how much he learned from Kusanagi's nostalgic and sad memories, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when facing all this.

The power of the blue king is the most stable among the seven kings, so even when he is about to drop his sword, he will not know the nightmare that the scarlet king, who is the most unstable among the seven kings, has to face all the time.

But for this person... from the moment he became king, this was the endless torture that he had to accompany until death.

Soon, the leaked red power was completely suppressed by the green power.In fact, if it wasn't for the release of Suho's power to suppress himself even in the nightmare, maybe Munakata would have to release the power enough to summon the Sword of Damocles again.

The red light slowly disappeared around the body, and Zhou Fang's body also gradually relaxed, and seemed to be much more stable.But the furrowed brows and tight lips all showed that he was still in a dangerous and painful nightmare.

...but now there is nothing he can do.

He sat motionless for a while, then slowly leaned down, gently flattening the somewhat obtrusive frown between his brows.

Then... involuntarily, the hand that left between the eyebrows slowly slid down against the cheek...

As if feeling the gentle touch on his face, the sleeping person grunted softly.The hand stopped instantly.After a while, after confirming that the owner of the face was not awake, the hand gradually fell to the cheek, and half of the palm was attached to it.

After being exposed to a low temperature that was completely opposite to his own extremely high body temperature, his endless irritability suddenly decreased a little, and he subconsciously stuck to it and dawdled a few times.The owner of the hand paused a little stiffly, but he didn't move his hand away, allowing him to absorb the warmth that would make him feel at ease.

Munakata looked at his other free hand, and his gaze spread to his 14-year-old body.He gave himself ten seconds to think, but made a decision after five seconds.

So, if it makes you more comfortable...

He slowly withdrew his hand, and saw the man frowning slightly, with pain appearing on his face again.

He started to unbutton his shirt.

Now, it was rare for him to be thankful that he had a sufficiently low body temperature and a dexterous body that had not yet grown.

He lifted the quilt that was too broken to be used anymore, covered his own quilt, and leaned over.

The red|naked chest was attached to the fiery head, adjusted his posture, bent slightly, his arms were also wrapped around the naked|exposed neck, and five fingers were inserted|inserted|into the red hair.

There was only one quilt, which couldn't cover the bodies of the two people who were embracing each other.In order to prevent the head in his arms from suffocating in his sleep, he had to expose most of his body to the air.

The exposed white back was invaded by the cool night, which was in stark contrast to the high heat on the chest.His body temperature was already low, and this feeling of ice and fire made him hug the heat source in his arms a little tighter.

As if aware of something, two equally hot arms passed through his waist, and his broad palms pressed against the cold and smooth back, pressing down hard while rubbing gently.

The sudden feeling of comfort on his back made him almost unable to contain the low □ from his mouth. He clenched the red hair on his chest tightly, suppressing this instinctively weak move.

The quilt cushions on the floor were already entangled and indistinguishable from each other. He didn't need to think about it to know that he must be in a mess right now.

but……

He lowered his head and looked at the red head in his arms.Wang's perception made him clearly realize that not only his strength has gradually stabilized, but his emotions have also calmed down a lot.

With his fingers combing the messy red hair a few times, Munakata sighed slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

...it would be nice to be able to do something.

Two kings and husbands and wives, the flowers turn into dregs