Torii Saka.

In a court.

"Good afternoon, fucking the slightest person."

Just after the training, the person who was about to rest for a while suddenly heard such a strange greeting.

"Who are you?"

He looked in confusion and found that he was a young man he had never seen before, wearing a high school student's uniform, and was standing on the edge of the court, smiling friendly.

After discovering his look back, he immediately became enthusiastic.

"My name is Takapan Zhuogo. I am your fan. We have taken photos together before. Have you forgotten?"

"Eh? Take a photo?"

"Yes, look."

Opening the album on your phone, Takapan Zhuogo showed a photo of him and another one of the previous photos taken by him.

"How is it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Ah...sorry, I can't remember it very clearly."

After carefully looking at himself in the photo and confirming that it was him, Fumikoto rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it, but he just couldn't remember what happened about that photo...

Changpan Zhuangwu waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no, forget it if you can't remember it, don't force yourself."

He finished comforting and immediately raised the signature board in his hand.

"But if you really feel sorry for it, how about signing me?"

“Eh?”

The sage of the slightest blinked, and glanced at Changpan Zhuangou in amazement, expressing his admiration for his ability to change his face in an instant.

"Ha, it's easy to say."

While taking the signature board with a smile, Cao Zhenqing turned around and asked his friends who were still waiting for him to go to rest first, while he pulled out the signature pen clipped on the signature board.

"Apart from signatures, are there any gifts to write?"

As the tip of the pen was about to fall on the blank signature board, he looked up slightly and looked back at Takapan Zhuogo and asked.

When Changpan Zhuangwu heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said without hesitation.

"Study hard, good."

When Cao Shin-kuri nodded at all when he heard this, he heard the words of Takapan Shougo, and wrote this sentence very smoothly on the signature board, and finally left his name.

It was only when I handed the signature board back to Takapan Shougo that I asked as if nothing had happened.

"It sounds like a girl's name, is it a sister?"

"No."

Changpan Zhuangwo smiled and shook his head.

"Just a junior girl I just met."

After taking the signature board, Takapan Shogo and Kamaharuki walked along the edge of the court together.

Takapan Zhuogo began to talk about his childhood, such as his dream of becoming a king, such as the battle with a boy a few years older than him when he was a child, such as after high school, he would not choose to continue his studies!

When the Kamakuraki heard Takapan Zhuogo say that his dream was to become king, he felt a little funny and smiled a little.

As children, there are very few who don’t like to fantasy.

He also quietly fantasized when he was a child that when he grew up, he would become a great magician, using brilliant magic to give hope to the desperate people.

But after continuing to hear that Takapan Zhuanggo has been working hard for this, his expression gradually became serious.

When he heard that Takapan Zhuogo even planned to give up the opportunity to go to school for this, a hint of incomprehension appeared on his face.

"Chang Pan, if what you said is true, then what exactly supports you to this day?"

"Well, what is it? Probably, it's because I love this world deeply."

Changpan Zhuangwu looked up at the sky.

The sky is blue and clear, and the white clouds are lingering, unchanging for thousands of years.

But in his dream, the sky was occupied by the hideous demon machine, and the destruction of black smoke filled the blue sky.

A man who couldn't see his face clearly said to him in his dream.

You will definitely become the king and save this broken world!

There are so many beauty in this world to protect.

Among them, the first one is everything that my uncle Takapan Shunichiro has!

The older he gets, the more he is afraid that the end of his dream will come to reality.

Especially he also had an extremely special force that kept reminding him that the dream was most likely to happen!

If things are likely to go bad, no matter how small this possibility is, it will always happen!

He didn't want to wait until the end of time really came before regretting it. Such regret was worthless.

Since only by becoming a king can he save the world, then he will become a king.

For this purpose, he formulated a series of exercise plans, absorbed knowledge, controlled desires, hid his greatest selfishness, summarized and recorded his self-cultivation as the king.

He told Cao Zhenqing about this dream, which aroused Cao Zhenqing's great surprise.

"It's just because of a dream?"

"Of course it's not just because of that dream!"

Changpan Zhuanggo replied with a smile.

But he did not explain the reason specifically.

On the one hand, they are just two people who have met for the first time. In today's era, "becoming a king" is already a very whimsical thing, so don't say anything about "save the world" to others.

On the one hand...

I heard the person who frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Since you don't want to tell me other reasons, I won't ask, but do your parents know that you gave up on going to school in order to 'become the king'?"

The sadness spread on Takapan Shogo's face, and there was no more smile.

He stopped and looked at the slightest change of mind, who was subconsciously turning around because he noticed his stop, and said, "I want to... let them know... If they scold me, maybe I will really change my mind."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth stretched to both sides, but that was definitely not a smile.

He seemed to be crying silently.

This sadness came very suddenly but not abruptly. The real emotion instantly hit the inner world of Cao Zhenqingren, making his eyes open slowly and open, and a sourness stirred in his nose and eyes.

He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to say something, but after a long silence, he only uttered two words like this gently.

"Feel sorry."

"No, nothing."

Takapan Zhuogo shook his head and looked at the sky again. This time, he just wanted to make the tears that were about to flow back.

"Okay, if you don't talk about this, it's just a traffic accident."

In this world, many families are broken every year due to traffic accidents. He is just unfortunately one of them.

So, there is nothing to blame.

The person who Cao Zhenqing looked at Changpan Zhuanggo with complicated eyes.

Together, what about traffic accidents...

His parents also caused a traffic accident...

He didn't say anything more sorry, but he looked up at the sky.

When his emotions were calm, the sensational person suddenly asked, "Is there anything I can help you?"

Takapan Zhuogo took out a knight watch and said softly, "Maybe, you can give me a watch like this."
Chapter completed!