Dimensional journey starting from the sword

Chapter 199 Gifts
He Zui pointed to the customers queuing up outside the shop, He Yuan kept his hands on.

"I'm a little busy here, can I ask Akane Shizuku to help?"

"There is a thank you!"

"What what? What is the gift of thanks?"

The dancing girl turned around and rushed in front of He Yuan, staring at He Yuan with big expectant eyes.

"Bah!"

"It hurts~~"

He Yuan gave Qian Shizuku a hand knife, and said: "Qian Shizuku, if you want to thank the gift, you need to help first. I need to be responsible for the customers queuing in front of the door, so you can help me deliver these cold drinks to the store to sit in." Let's wait for the guests!"

"Hi~"

After receiving He Yuan's instructions, Qian Shizuku quickly put down her hands covering her head, and walked towards the shop from in front of He Yuan holding a cold drink.

Seeing Qian Shizuku bustling about with great interest, He Yuan felt a little more confident in his plan.

Akane Shizuku's problem mainly lies in one "self".

Her existence is a longing bead formed by the fusion of the memories of many owed souls. Once these memories are returned to the owed souls and allowed to be reincarnated, then the person "Akanashi Shizuku" will be equivalent to non-existence. From people's memories disappear.

What He Yuan is doing now is to arrange for "Akane Shizuku" an identity that can be recognized by her, to have a memory that belongs to her alone, and to believe in the existence of "self".

As long as the "self" is maintained, then the person "Akane Shizuku" can always exist!
"Yeah, I'm exhausted..."

When you are busy, time always passes quickly.

After the peak period of tourists, Akane Shizuku lay limply on the table, crying like a salted fish.

However, contrary to the complaints in her mouth, there was a smile on Akane Shizuku's face.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

After dismissing the last guest, He Yuan carried a cup of milk tea and put some bread on the table, and pushed them in front of Qian Shizuku.

"Grumbling..."

"what--"

After taking a big sip of milk tea, Akane Shizuku reached out to grab the bread in her hand and took a bite.

"Hey, store manager, what do you mean by thank you? Thank you."

A girl full of vitality after resurrection can always make people feel happy.

"Well, it's already ready."

He took out a red jewelry box from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Akane Shizuku: "See if you like it."

"Wow~"

"it's beautiful!"

Putting the silver bracelet in the jewelry box on her left hand, Qian Shizuku looked at the red hair tie in He Yuan's hand.

"Cough cough..."

"Well, I think a red headband suits you better than a yellow one."

If it is necessary to give Akane Shizuku a bracelet, then the red hairband belongs to He Yuan's selfishness.

Rather than letting Kurosaki Ichigo do it for him, it would be better to do it himself.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, and it's a new day.

Last night, Qian Shizuku, who had nowhere to go, was fooled by He Yuan, so she stayed in "Qian Shizuku's House", and today she also agreed to help in He Yuan's shop.

However, the daytime business of the amusement park is much worse than that at night, and He Yuan can handle it all by himself.

Seeing that Qian Shizuku had already started lying on the table boredly, with her legs dangling back and forth, He Yuan felt that if this continues, other people's memories might start to have an impact on Qian Shizuku.

At that moment, He Yuan took out some money from the drawer and sat across from Qian Shizuku.

"Akane Shizuku, these are your rewards for last night, if you want to play, go and play for a while!"

"Really? Long live the store manager, long live..."

In other words, after getting along last night, Qian Shizuku felt a little uncomfortable in front of He Yuan, as if she was really his sister, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

But now that he got He Yuan's approval, he was pleasantly surprised that He Yuan still managed so much, so he grabbed the money and ran out.

"Hey, don't play too crazy, remember to go home at night..."

"Hey hey hey..."

……

At noon, countless strange spiritual pressure appeared in He Yuan's induction, waking him up from the library with Zanpakuto.

The place where these Reiatsu gathered was exactly where Akane Shizuku was.

"Have the souls arrived yet?"

He Yuan is also optimistic about the acquaintance of Akane Shizuku and Kurosaki Ichigo.

It is a good thing for Akane Shizuku to experience more and have her own memories.

Just need to pay attention to Yan Long and his party at all times.

"Then, let's go!"

Locking the store door, He Yuan did not transform into the state of death, but kept his body like this, and walked towards Akane Shizuku.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, in various battles, people with extraordinary abilities such as Shinigami, Hollow, and Quincy will always ignore ordinary humans.

Compared with the state of the god of death, He Yuan feels that ordinary human beings can make Kurosaki Ichigo and the ghost community ignore him more.

Because it was working hours, the street was empty except for a few sparse people.

However, this is the perspective of ordinary people.

In the eyes of people with spiritual power, the street has been completely occupied by ghost-like things covered in white.

These monsters look exactly the same, their heads are a red shape with a pointed top and a round bottom, and they are wandering around aimlessly.

Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia, who turned into gods of death, were directly surrounded by many souls.

The soul that occupied Kurosaki Ichigo's body was trampled on mercilessly by the souls.

"Whirring whirring……"

The breeze blows, and the maple leaves are flying all over the sky.

Akane Shizuku, who has become a god of death, holds Zanpakuto in her hand, and every time she swings it, a tornado can be rolled up, blowing away the ghosts nearby.

And among the many souls, a light green robe disappeared in a flash.

"laugh!"

The white light flashed across, and the bright green figure showed its prototype.

This is a woman with dark purple wavy hair, her waist and cuffs are red.

At this moment, the woman was clutching her right shoulder, and the blood could not stop flowing from her fingers.

Before He Yuan continued to attack, the woman turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated in He Yuan's induction.

"Whoosh..."

The strong wind continued, Qian Shizuku was like an elf in the wind, and the maple leaves all over the sky were her dancing partner.

Perhaps because she felt that the cleaning speed was a bit slow, in the whirlwind, Akane Shizuku soared into the sky, and the Zanpakutō in her hand emitted a yellow light.

"Fall into the darkness of twilight, Maitreya Maru!"

Immediately, the Zanpakuto in Akane Shizuku's hand stretched in the yellow light and turned into a Zen staff more than two meters long.

There are several rings at the front end of the Zen stick, and the arrow-like blade at the back end.

Under Akane Shizuku's waving, tornadoes shot out from the tip of the tin staff, sweeping across the entire street...

"Well, it's pretty quick to escape."

Glancing at Akane Shizuku who was having fun in the air, He Yuan looked at the place where the woman disappeared before, turned and left the street.

"However, their spiritual pressure has been recorded by me. Once it appears, it will never be hidden from me..."

"Now, let's go to the cemetery to prepare..."

(End of this chapter)