Royal Reunion || Regalisdecorum
So it was all over. Well Fushimi’s part anyway. Even with his life on the line he was able to break into Jungle’s security, open up a path for everyone else taking part in this fight against the greens. His fight with that green brat obsessed with gaming wasn’t expected but in the end even with an unexpected helping hand, the results were favorable. His escape from the underground wasn’t planned but it looked like Munakata had his back. Surprising.
Having help from his paid partner to the surface he first laid eyes on his true King. Damn Munakata looked pathetic. Battered, red cheeked on one side and without those glasses. But the Third was more than happy to see that beautifully familiar face. All he wanted to do was rush over to him to hold onto his King tightly and even tell him how much he missed Munakata. But he couldn’t, physically his leg couldn’t hold him up well enough and emotionally he didn’t want others to witness him rushing over to the blue King’s side. Yet it had been over a month since they had their semi staged fight, but part of him hadn’t fully forgiven the older blue for the words they exchanged. Their last words weren’t planned, they both exposed bitter words on their most tender unspeakable subjects and they both had a lot to talk about.
Ignoring how much his leg was actually hurting him while still being held up by that paid green woman, Fushimi looked up to his King and calmly stated just one thing. “Mission accomplished sir”









