Chat group, people are in Shadow Reality, they just defeated Shadow

“Ugh, this is so annoying!”

Kurumi was very troubled: “Do I really have to shamelessly force myself on him?”

For some reason, Kurumi didn't want to use seduction to approach Bai Luo.

Kurumi didn't want Bai Luo to think of her as a frivolous woman.

“If you need anything, just let me know.”

Suddenly, Bai Luo's voice sounded in Kurumi's heart: “To be in the same group is fate, so don't feel pressured.”

“Mr. Bai Luo?”

Kurumi raised her head, she didn't expect Bai Luo to agree so readily.

So this 'Mr.' was spoken from Kurumi's heart.

The girl gently stroked her chest, after so many years, Kurumi once again felt the warmth of being cared for.

“Seriously, isn't this too cunning?”

Muttering these words, Kurumi revealed a sincere smile.

“Your smile is kind of disgusting.”

Misaka Mikoto's sudden interjection instantly destroyed the beautiful atmosphere Kurumi had imagined.

“Are you really Japanese?”

“Should I teach you how to read the atmosphere?”

“Also, what do you mean disgusting smile? Shouldn't a beautiful girl's smile like mine be like an angel's?”

"......"

Kurumi's defenses were broken, and she fiercely poked Misaka's cheeks.

That powerful aura startled Misaka, causing her to take a step back.

Realizing this, Misaka looked embarrassed and annoyed, and started her daily bickering with Kurumi, unwilling to be outdone.

“They're so lively both online and offline.”

Bai Luo and Weitzman exchanged a glance, and both uttered the same sentiment.

“What do you plan to do with him?”

Bai Luo handed the light sphere in his hand to Weitzman.

Because the Colorless King had detached, Weitzman's original body had already fallen to the ground.

But there was no need to worry about that.

Bai Luo's Black King authority contained the abilities of all Kings, so as long as he wanted, he could help Weitzman return to his original body at any time.

“I don't know either.”

Weitzman looked at the Colorless King in the light sphere, cursing, going mad, begging, and confused.

“What a pathetic fellow.”

The Colorless King constantly stole other people's bodies and consciousness, which made his self incredibly chaotic.

A large number of personalities overlapped, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was already crazy.

“With such a big incident, Lieutenant must have noticed this.”

Weitzman sighed: “I plan to go find Lieutenant and hear his opinion.”

“The Gold King, huh?”

“Alright, then I'll leave this guy to you.”

Bai Luo didn't care, and casually handed the light sphere to Weitzman for safekeeping.

Being fellow Kings, with Bai Luo's permission, Weitzman quickly mastered the method of controlling this cage.

“I'll help you return to your original body first.”

“Okay.”

Weitzman didn't refuse: “Then I'll have to trouble you.”

“We're all on the same side, no need to be so polite.”

Bai Luo smiled and patted Weitzman's shoulder, then used the Black King's authority to return Weitzman's soul to Weitzman's body.

After about a few minutes, Weitzman's eyelids twitched a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

“How do you feel?”

“A little, dizzy...”

Weitzman gradually regained consciousness, he stood up, supporting his forehead with one hand: “It feels like I've slept for a long time.”

The Colorless King's ability was to invade the other party's body, while the original owner's consciousness would be suppressed and fall asleep.

So after Weitzman woke up, the nameless boy on the other side also regained consciousness.

“Where is this?”

The nameless boy was very surprised, he didn't know what had happened at all, he only felt that as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, there were many strangers around him.

“Go to sleep for now, young man.”

Bai Luo snapped his fingers at the white-haired boy, causing him to fall asleep.

“Thank you.”

Weitzman stepped forward, letting his domain envelop the boy, and then took him to the Hihumi Research Institute to find the Gold King.

“Then we'll go back first.”

It was originally just a trial visit, Tanjiro wanted to go back to sleep, and Misaka had to go to school.

“I have to go to class, how annoying.”

Misaka pouted: “We have a chat group and can go on adventures in other worlds, why do I still have to go to class?”

It's just like the male protagonist in a light novel.

Even though I saved the world yesterday, I still have to go back to school today, even the savior has to obediently go back to school.

“Oh my, children need to study hard.”

Kurumi didn't hide her superiority at all, which infuriated Misaka: “You hateful old woman!”

“Flat chest!”

“You're not much bigger, are you?”

Misaka and Kurumi really didn't get along, they could often argue for a whole day after just three sentences.

Bai Luo patted Tanjiro's shoulder, and the latter couldn't help but smile wryly.

“I'm planning to go back too, what about you?”

Although Bai Luo was fine, he still had so many little ones to take care of.

It was okay to leave for a while in the middle of the night, but if it was too long, Bai Luo was afraid they would worry.

“I still have to train tomorrow, I have to leave too.”

“I really want a vacation soon.”

“Goodbye next time, Mr. Bai Luo.”

Seeing Kurumi using honorifics again, Bai Luo asked: “Why did you change back again?”

“Ara ara~~”

Kurumi covered her mouth and chuckled: “This isn't just politeness, Mr. Bai Luo.”

Whether it was Bai Luo's personality, or the care he showed her in his words and actions, or his willingness to help her, all were worthy of Kurumi's respect and gratitude.

After trying a few times, Bai Luo saw that Kurumi didn't want to correct herself, so he let her go.

“Hehe~~”

Kurumi was quite happy that she had successfully teased him: “Then, I look forward to seeing you next time.”

Just like that, Kurumi, Misaka, and Tanjiro successively exited the world of 《K》 and returned to their original locations before the transmigration.

“You're back?”

Tanjiro walked into the house, he took advantage of the opportunity to get up at night to transmigrate to another world.

Now that he was back, he inexplicably felt guilty.

Fortunately, Master Urokodaki Sakonji didn't mind, which allowed Tanjiro to muddle through.

“Sleep, sleep.”

The charcoal-selling boy crawled into bed.

Unfortunately, Tanjiro wanted to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the battle he had seen earlier appeared in his mind.

Misaka's superpower, Kurumi's Zafkiel, the Colorless King's domain, and Bai Luo's shock that seemed to grasp the entire starry sky in his hands.

‘Big Brother Bai Luo, he's a god, right?’

‘Yeah, that must be right!’

Tanjiro secretly marveled, and at the same time, a hope arose: ‘I wonder if Big Brother Bai Luo can solve the problem with Nezuko.’

“Huff... huff...”

Not to mention Tanjiro, who was making all kinds of guesses in his mind.

On the streets of Academy City, Misaka Mikoto had a piece of bread in her mouth and ran non-stop: “It's over, it's over, it's over!!”

It was still four in the morning before the transmigration.

But as soon as Misaka came back and saw that the hour hand was already pointing to the number 8, she was not well.

There was no way, Misaka no longer cared about the image of a Tokiwadai lady, she casually stuffed a piece of bread into her mouth and slammed the door and ran out.

This was naturally not the doing of the Magic Gods of the 《Index》 world.

The chat group had a certain protection for its members, it shielded the Magic Gods from spying on Misaka Mikoto.

The reason why this happened was because of Kurumi.

“Hahahaha~~”

As if guessing the predicament Misaka would encounter, Kurumi curled up into a ball on the bed, laughing straight.

“You have a really wicked sense of humor, Kurumi.”

In the 《K》 world, Bai Luo, led by Weitzman, came to the Hihumi Research Institute.

Weitzman and the Gold King hadn't seen each other for seventy years, and there were too many things to say.

Bai Luo didn't disturb the two old men catching up, so he casually found a place and used a tablet computer from this world to browse the entertainment section of this world.

Unconsciously, several hours passed.

“Sorry, to keep you waiting.”

“You've already apologized in the group, and more than once,” Bai Luo said indifferently: “And I'm not bored here at all.”

Saying that, Bai Luo raised the tablet in his hand, which was playing a Japanese anime from this world.

“Your generosity is amazing.”

Beside Weitzman, an old man in a kimono bowed to Bai Luo: “Guest, welcome, I apologize for the poor hospitality.”

“I am the Second King, the Gold King, Kokujoji Daikaku.”

“It is an honor to meet His Majesty the Black King.”

Kokujoji Daikaku kept his posture very low, without the arrogance of being the Gold King.

The reason for this was partly due to fear of Bai Luo's identity and power, and also the warning from his old friend Weitzman.

Although Weitzman was very grateful to Bai Luo for giving himself and Lieutenant time to catch up.

But during this time, he had mentioned Bai Luo to Kokujoji Daikaku quite a bit.