[Comprehensive] A murder caused by a feather

The red mark on the forehead is very funny, right between the eyebrows.Yayoi put the matter of being attacked on her forehead aside for a while, after she looked up and saw Shirasaki wearing a strange white kimono on the tree, she was actually speechless.

The young man on the tree tossed up and down the brightly colored apple in his hand, and his thin indigo lips curled into a smile.

"What, did you get beaten up?" The thin boy jumped off the branch, reached out and stuck the apple to Yayoi Kinoshita's stunned face, "Are you too excited to see me?"

Yayoi came back to her senses from the cold temperature of the apple itself, her green eyes blinked, and she suddenly raised her hand and quickly pinched Shirasaki's face.

"...Shirasaki?" She asked back uncertainly, frowning.

Shaobaitou, whose face was pinched, raised one eyebrow, and flicked Yayoi's forehead lightly, "It's me."

The skin under her hand was slightly cold that is unique to Shirasaki, Yayoi pinched it a few times and then let it go, she took a step back while covering her forehead.

"This is a dream?" She remembered that she had fallen asleep, and now she should be in a dream, but would ordinary people be so real?Let her see Bai Qi and so on, is this a gift from Mr. Baboon...?

"Probably." Shirasaki shrugged, folded his arms around his chest, "Well, I won't be here for long anyway."

Yayoi couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was real or not. The Shirasaki in her memory was no different from the current one. The words and appearance were the same, and it was very likely that it was made according to the person in Yayoi's memory.

In fact, even if he saw Shirasaki, Yayoi didn't know what to do. The last time he saw this person, he was very happy to fight with a blond sister with a head of death, completely leaving Yayoi aside.If Yayoi hadn't thrown a stone in the past, this excessive bastard might have been ignoring her all the time.

She was a little angry and her cheeks puffed up.Regardless of whether this person is real or not, it's best to slap him a few times before leaving!

Yayoi Kinoshita has wanted to do this kind of daring thing for a long time, among other things, in the beginning, Shirasaki, a bastard, kissed girls forcefully every day!

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

The girl with a delicate face but a slightly grim complexion waved at the other party.Shirasaki didn't know what Yayoi wanted to do, he made a "tsk" impatiently, and finally bent down and approached with his face.

Yayoi slapped him without hesitation.

Shirasaki was always very vigilant, and Yayoi's speed was not too fast, he grabbed her wrist with one hand.However, Yayoi also had another trick to deal with Shirasaki. She swung her hidden left hand up at a faster speed, but was still caught by Shirasaki.

"It's too slow." The triumphant boy grabbed the girl's two thin white wrists, "The same trick can't be used against me."

"Oh, really?" Yayoi was not discouraged, she looked at Shirasaki's happy face, sneered, raised her knee fiercely, just hit Shirasaki's stomach.

"Uh——" Unexpected attacks can always make people relax for a short time, Yayoi took the opportunity to pull out his hand, and hit Shirasaki's cheek left and right.

>>>

After fighting enough, Yayoi's anger subsided, and the strange thing was that Shirasaki didn't resist, and just silently endured Yayoi's attack.The important thing is that after the beating, Shirasaki's pale face was not as red or bloody as Yayoi imagined, it was still pale beyond belief.

Seeing him like this, for some reason Yayoi also began to feel distressed, her heart seemed to be caught by something, and her breathing was not smooth for a while.

"The person who was beaten seems to be me?" Bai Qi said helplessly, "Why do you look more like you were beaten?"

The hand holding Yayoi was cool, and she didn't feel any anger at all.Yayoi felt that her eye sockets were a little hot, and she blinked a few times to blink back the tears.

What Yayoi can't let go of now is Yuko and Shirasaki. Yuko's personality is easy to offend people. She doesn't want her sister to be mixed with the mafia.She doesn't believe that a man like Sawada Tsunayoshi can protect her sister well, and Yuko is too strong, Yuko prefers to fight side by side rather than protect.

Yayoi Kinoshita is like a worried parent, wishing to give her family the best choice for her younger generation.

And Shirasaki is because this guy has never had his own entity.

It's funny to say that his host, Kurosaki Ichigo, is completely different from Shirasaki. In terms of personality, it can be said that they are opposite. Both of them look fierce, and they look like bad boys.

But after watching for a long time, you will feel that there is a trace of tenderness hidden under such fierceness.Kurosaki Ichigo's words are not very clear to Yayoi, but this fellow Shirasaki...

Just like it is now.

He stretched out his pale and slender fingers, covering Yayoi's suddenly reddened eye sockets.

"Soon, wait for me." He said, moving his fingers away, "It won't be as easy as before."

Yayoi thought for a while before realizing what Shirasaki was talking about. Her face immediately darkened, and she said gloomyly, "I don't want it!" An ordinary person is enough!

Violent enough already... Do you want to add another layer of violence?

In fact, Yayoi doesn't mind her continuing to become stronger, but when she thinks of Shirasaki's brutal training, Yayoi can't help but feel dizzy and her eyes go black. She is not a masochist, and she has no affection for Shirasaki's brutal training !

Who likes the kind of training that hurts and tires and worries about the danger of his life at any time?Yayoi is not a fighting maniac like Shirasaki, she doesn't enjoy fighting, and she doesn't like killing.

But it seems that no matter what Yayoi says, Shirasaki, who has already decided on his own, won't care.

"It seems that you forgot." He smiled wickedly, his lips curved more and more, "Then let you remember."

He was holding a knife that appeared at an unknown time in his hand, laughing wildly.

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The world with gentle tones is so beautiful that it is unreal, the blue sky is so clear, the ground is full of flowers that violate the law of growth, colorful butterflies fly occasionally, and tall trees full of different types of fruits——

And under the big tree, Yayoi Kinoshita, who was trained like a dog, was exhausted and panicked.

This world is obviously beautiful and dreamy, suitable for resting and sleeping, picking flowers and fluttering butterflies, lying down and staring at the sky in a daze when tired, and smelling the fragrance-free kisses in the air.But it was clearly supposed to be such a beautiful dream, but in the end it turned into a Shura field where Shirasaki trained Yayoi.

A sense of loss quickly developed in her heart, and there is a difference only when there is a comparison. If it is in Kurosaki Ichigo's world of white clouds, blue sky and high-rise buildings, maybe Yayoi may not be so resistant.

"Hey! Do you want to use the rare rest time for training?!" Ya was annoyed and inserted the shallow pistol into the soil under her feet, her face was covered with dried blood, "Damn it!"

Shirasaki is a mad dog, he only listens to his own words, lives arbitrarily, and hardly listens to other people's opinions.

The white sword in his hand was dripping with blood from Yayoi's body, and the coquettish liquid exuded a stench of sweetness, falling on the swaying petals.

"It's only been more than two months, and you've regressed like this." Shirasaki frowned, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Tsk, aren't you really afraid that after you die, you will become a ghost and be swallowed by other ghosts?"

"..." Yayoi raised her eyes expressionlessly when she heard the words, "You have the nerve to say, isn't it your fault?"

Bai Qi didn't feel guilty at all, and there was no apologetic expression on his face, "I will worry about this kind of thing later, you are still too weak."

Compared with a pervert like Shirasaki, Yayoi is absolutely too weak to speak of.But from Yayoi's point of view, she felt that she was already powerful enough, and she didn't want to think about the consequences of becoming Hollow.Yayoi didn't want to test whether the woman who lost her feelings and memories was the original her.

She just wants to address the source of such tragedies before they happen.

Thinking about it carefully, although it was said that the important thing that Xiaolang and his party were looking for was a "feather", Yayoi was relieved from the beginning, thankful that what they were looking for was not her; but the thinking in the dream was particularly clear, I have known for a long time that what those people are looking for is probably the strange power in her body.

Now that you have made up your mind, you shouldn't think too much about it.

To be able to see this idiot Shirasaki before... is actually enough.

Listening to Shirasaki's "in the future", Yayoi couldn't say any more rebuttals. She felt sad again, and her chest was as tight as a huge stone weighing several tons.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Shirasaki quickly plunged the knife| into the ground, strode up to Yayoi, and said with a little helplessness, "I won't force you to train anymore, don't cry!"

Yayoi seldom cries, crying as quietly as now is even rarer.She shed tears quietly, her emerald green eyes were fixed on Bai Qi's face.

The white-haired boy's lips were bent downwards, his eyes were slightly wide open, and the same cold tears were wiped on the cold fingertips.

"Don't cry." He said seriously, as if there was really nothing he could do about Yayoi.

"I didn't cry," Yayoi pursed her lips stubbornly, her emerald green eyes were as clean as usual, like rippling blue waves, "how could I cry!"

Yayoi Kinoshita won't regret her choice...she won't.

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry," Bai Qi responded a little irritably, his brows were furrowed even tighter, the folds between his brows could kill a fly, "...tsk, what a troublesome woman." He said Whispering softly, he scratched at the soft short white hair.

The beautiful dream had the intention of collapsing, Yayoi saw the scope of the flower field gradually shrinking, and couldn't help holding Shirasaki's hand tightly.

"...Hey, Shirasaki," she sniffed, trying to make her voice not sound so weak, "Have I ever told you...I like you."

That sentence that she thought she would never say, before the end of the dream, she said it in an understatement tone.

Shirasaki opened his eyes wide in shock.