"Actually, it was nothing. After Heart Rupture, Robin told me that my driving was exactly like Bachiko's, and remembering that suddenly made me very happy!"
Hearing this, Bachiko immediately blushed and tapped Iruma's head.
"What are you doing! Who told you to imitate me? You need to forge your own path! You need to have your own style! And your posture…"
Iruma once again accepted Bachiko's guidance.
"Thank you very much for your guidance, Master! I will try more!"
Bachiko smiled at his words.
"Although I really want to teach you more, we won't be able to meet for a while."
"Eh?"
"I'm going to the Netherworld Tower next, as a candidate for the new Thirteen Crowns… after the interviews with the Three Great Masters. Although I'm not sure why such an important role as one of the Thirteen Crowns is being given so casually to someone with so little experience, since I've been chosen, I plan to give it my all. Iruma… if you… if I become one of the Thirteen Crowns…" Bachiko didn't finish speaking when she saw Iruma's sparkling, doe-like eyes.
"What kind of expression is that?!"
"Eh? Eh? Eh? Because wouldn't that make you a super amazing existence?"
"Thirteen Crowns! Master! You!"
"You're going to hold an important position in the Netherworld! So strong! So cool, Master!"
Bachiko looked at the excited Iruma.
"Is… is it that much to be happy about?"
"Of course! Just as Master once told me, if Master can show off her skills, how could a disciple not be happy?"
Hearing this, Bachiko laughed.
"Hahahaha, in that case… I must prepare well! Please look forward to it!"
"Yes!"
"By the way, the announcement of the new Thirteen Crowns… seems to be held at the upcoming Debikirin."
"Debikirin?"
"I heard it's quite grand! And this Debikirin is a costume party! A masquerade ball for demons, a chaotic banquet that will greatly change the history of Millstone Street. Iruma… if you happen to be invited to this Debikirin, would you want to attend?" Bachiko looked at Iruma.
"A banquet that will change the Netherworld… Yes! I will go, I will definitely go!" Iruma looked at Bachiko with firm eyes.
Hearing this, Bachiko smiled.
"You're hopeless! Then! I'll take good care of you!" With that, Bachiko took out a handkerchief and handed it to Iruma.
"This is an invitation for you to be my escort! Don't you dare be ungrateful, you brat!" Bachiko's tsundere act was very cute.
Iruma also excitedly took it with both hands.
"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Iruma said excitedly.
Meanwhile, inside the house:
"Lord Shesi was indeed right, Iruma also received an invitation," Opera-san said, taking a sip of tea.
"Hmm, I think with Iruma's charm, someone would definitely invite him to be an escort," Shesi smiled.
"But… I don't recommend it for both of you…" Opera-san said hesitantly.
"I know Opera-san is worried about our safety, so we've also hired some bodyguards," Shesi snapped his fingers, and a large hand grabbed Shesi's head.
"You little brat, what are you pretending for! I sacrificed a lot of time!" Andro M. Jazz appeared behind Shesi, then looked at Opera-san.
"Little Sha's SD? Not a bad reaction." The moment Andro M. Jazz appeared, he felt the hostility from Opera-san. If he hadn't used music to restrain Opera-san when he was about to touch Shesi's head, he would definitely have been kicked hard.
"My apologies, Andro M. Jazz. Although it's a bit presumptuous, as a former Thirteen Crown, you shouldn't have received…"
"Relax, relax. I'm attending this time as the current head of the Andro M. Jazz family," Andro M. Jazz said with a frown. To be honest, if it weren't for Shesi insisting that he attend, he really wouldn't want to inherit the family head position. He could have been carefree and listened to music everywhere… honestly.
"Then… that's fine," Opera-san said, then left to prepare Shesi's and Iruma's outfits.
However, when Opera-san closed the door and there was no one around,
"Pfft…" Opera-san directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Former Thirteen Crown…"
Inside the room:
"This demon is called Opera-san, right?" Andro M. Jazz asked Shesi for information about Opera-san.
"Yes, he's Grandpa's SD."
"Very strong… and his desire to protect you is extremely intense. Just now, he forced his way through one layer of my sound control, not caring about the reversal of his blood and qi," Andro M. Jazz exclaimed.
Shesi fell silent at his words.
"I'll go apologize to him. I'll leave the rest of the journey to you, Andro M. Jazz," Shesi said, then walked out of the room to find Opera-san.
Andro M. Jazz looked at this scene and couldn't help but remember the past.
"Ah, Andro M. Jazz, sorry, sorry, I'm going to apologize to Little Sha. Wait for me for a bit."
Andro M. Jazz's lips couldn't help but curl into a smile.
"It seems, although it's not… it's not, but if he comes back, what should I do? No… I don't need to do anything. If he comes back, I just need to sing another song, just like before."
When Shesi found Opera-san, he saw Opera-san wiping blood from his mouth.
"Opera-san!" Shesi immediately ran over to check Opera-san's injuries. Seeing that Opera-san wasn't seriously hurt, he breathed a sigh of relief and then pulled out a pill from his pocket.
"Opera-san, eat this."
"Lord Shesi, what is this?"
"…My blood." Shesi didn't want to deceive Opera-san, so he said.
"What?" Opera-san looked at Shesi in surprise.
"Not just me, but my and Iruma's blood is the ultimate medicine for any organic matter in the Netherworld," Shesi explained.
At this moment, a phrase suddenly came to Opera-san's mind:
"Granting healing to all things…"
Opera-san's facial expression softened slightly.
"It seems both of you are born kings…"
Shesi shook his head at this.
"Kings are not made by those illusory prophecies." Shesi thought of his plan.
"Perhaps this time, we might even see that person."
"That person?" Opera-san asked, puzzled.
"If possible, I hope Opera-san goes and looks at this, 'The Thirteen Days of Betrayal,'" Shesi's whispered words greatly shocked Opera-san. Seeing this, Shesi directly put the pill into Opera-san's mouth and then turned and left… When Iruma returned, he saw Opera-san looking at him seriously.
"Iruma, since you're going to Debikirin, etiquette must be impeccable. Please allow me to rigorously train you."
"Eh? Eh? Eh?"
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