Chapter 25- Everlasting

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Adolf K. Weismann. The first and Sliver King.

Every since the birth of me, an eighth king, I started to understand and "communicate" with the Slate more and more, since, in fact, I'm apart of the Slate.

"The creation of the eighth king is already unexpected enough"  I recall the Gold king telling me about this, "We don't know the true reason behind your sudden birth. However, we had suspect the birth of an eighth king to support the ruling of  the Silver King."'

"So we are like natural alliances?"

"If you wanted to say it that way, yes."

Thoughts about these things ran through my head as I hoped onto one of the lower roof. As I landed, Izumo's voice echoed across the campus.

"As of this moment, the island of Ashinaka High School is under HOMRA's control. I repeat, HOMRA is now in control of the island of Ashinaka High School! Students are expected to follow our members' instructions. As long as you do, you have nothing to fear. We are currently looking for a friend of ours. The photo of him is currently on display outside. If you've seen him, please speak to one of our members immediately, and we will leave as soon as he is found."

"Oy! Kumi!" I looked up to one of the roofs, where Yata was gazing around, "Kusanagi-san left me with instructions on keeping an eye on you. "

"Why?" I asked. Just as I finished, Izumo's voice boomed within the school once more.

"Attention team members. The blue dogs are paying us a visit. Teams around the gate area, tighten up your guard."

"I should probably go look for Mikoto then" I said, giving him a quick wave, and ran off before he could make a move.

It was soon nightfall when I found Mikoto and Anna. It started to snow a while ago. The snow fell onto my lashes, making me flinch. I shook off some of the snow on me and jumped next to Mikoto and Anna. I looked across from the location, where Tatara was also laying down, sleeping.

None of us said anything. Anna was laying down next to Mikoto, who seemed like he was taking a nap. I sat next to them both, looking around. In the foreground, I saw Izumo coming near us and waved.

"You are living the life while the rest of your men is running around, when their king is taking a nap the whole time."

"...That's what is means to be a king."

"No, I think there is some problems with your image of being a King."Izumo refuted, "Not saying that you have to work with the rest of us or anything...Are You just waiting at this point?"

"...Yeah..."

"You think that he is going to make a move?"

"...Yeah..."

"Well, "Izumo took a seat on the ground below us, "The remaining of us is going to try to find him before that."

"Mikoto, you know that you can't handle the burden of killing a king," I started, concerned, "You... Please, Mikoto, I'll handle this. Please stay out of this!"

I don't care if I get exposed as the eighth king! I don't care!

I need you to stay alive!

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