[Comprehensive] A murder caused by a feather

The white and slender fingertips have round nails, and the pink color has obvious vitality.The soft reddish-brown long hair that flows like running water is quietly draped over the shoulders, and the thin bangs can barely cover the curved eyebrows, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes that look like fine jade.

As delicate as a girl walking out of a painting, her face was indifferent, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and she drew a straight line that was not soft.

——This is Yayoi Kinoshita in the mirror.

"How about it, Ms. Kinoshita," said the man with brilliant blond hair wearing a green and white striped hat and a kimono of the same color. The crutch in his hand was propped straight on the ground, seemingly defensively, "How about this skeleton?"

The owner of the Urahara store asked confidently with a lazy smile on his lips, as if he was sure that the other party would never say anything unpleasant.

In fact, she has nothing to criticize.

It is exactly the same as the one in memory, except that the expression of the person wearing this skeleton is not friendly, so the one in memory should have a gentle smile, even if the face is expressionless, the corners of the mouth should be The slightly raised face is slightly different.

——This is Yayoi Kinoshita, not Yayoi Kinoshita.

"Not bad." The indifferent "Yayoi Kinoshita" replied, but the man who had lost the memory of the real Yayoi Kinoshita didn't realize anything was wrong. He pretended to wave the paper fan and smiled smugly.

"In this case, please abide by our agreement."

It is unheard of for an exiled god of death (who has now been cleared of charges) to take the place of a false nemesis who is a rival. Let alone the question of whether the two parties can trust each other, I am afraid that at the first meeting, the two The ones should draw their swords and face each other.

What makes all this rational is probably Shirasaki's very useful face.

"Hey, are you ready?" Said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived.When "Yayoi Kinoshita" was thinking about the perverted "origin" in his heart, he appeared at the door of the room without hesitation, leaning against the paper door with a displeased face, and made a nasty sound.

There is a reason for his displeasure.

Shirasaki, who existed as a void, was originally a white body, and the skeleton of Shirasaki made by Kisuke Urahara was based on the standards of his original owner Kurosaki Ichigo.

——That is to say, except for the eye-catching white hair like a delinquent boy, and the stinging cold golden pupils that look like wearing colored contact lenses, his skin and clothing are completely replicas of Kurosaki Ichigo.

Originally, the two looked exactly the same.

"Oh, Mr. Shirasaki seems to be very comfortable with this skeleton." The man in the cuckold said meaningfully, and his expression was very flat.

Shirasaki unexpectedly ignored him, but frowned, the folds between his brows looked like small hills, he seemed a little dissatisfied with "Yayoi Kinoshita".

"Don't make that look."

That woman should like to laugh, just like her beautiful long reddish-brown hair, it should be as warm as the setting sun, gentle but not scorching.

"Yayoi Kinoshita" didn't look back, she saw Shirasaki's dissatisfied look in the mirror, slowly raised her hand, gently moved her green fingertips, poked the flesh on both sides of her mouth gently, fixed it, and finally put it down open hands.

"Like this?" She asked back, the person in the mirror kept that smile perfectly, with the corners of her mouth pulled up slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes.

The white-haired boy's expression became even more irritable. In his memory, although this man had bad times, he would often smile at Yayoi Kinoshita.But once it is replaced by Yayoi Kinoshita who became Xu, Shirasaki will always have that irritable appearance.

The more time passed, the more she realized the difference between herself and the "self" in her memory.

There are almost no similarities in personality, no wonder Shirasaki has become what he is now.After all, she can be said to be someone else who looks like Yayoi Kinoshita at the moment, although she doesn't know why she became like this.

Logically speaking, even if Yayoi Kinoshita becomes Xu, her memory is still only her own, without any mixing of other things.Besides, that girl never ate any souls before she became Xu.

Could it be...it really is because of Shirasaki's spiritual power?

Yayoi Kinoshita originally had spiritual powers.

The power in her body is hidden very deeply. If it wasn't triggered by that feather, she should live and die as an ordinary human being, without having to bear such a painful memory at all.

This made the current "Yayoi Kinoshita" extremely indifferent and obedient to Shirasaki's words.

"Then, the cost of Yoshiko will be offset by the agreement," Urahara Kisuke's voice became serious, "I don't think the two of you are breaking promises, are you?"

The so-called agreement is to use the moral standards of an ordinary human being to demand oneself when using Yike.

Can't suck souls, can't destroy buildings at will, can't create chaos and panic.

From the understanding of "Yayoi Kinoshita", it is probably as simple as that.

Hmm... Anyway, she has memories from her human days, so it doesn't matter.

This time, it was because Bai Qi wanted her to see those people in her memory.

The "origin" who treated her with a cold face did not give up any way to restore Yayoi Kinoshita's original personality.

Anyway, she didn't think it mattered, Shirasaki was just digging into a dead end, in her view, Yayoi Kinoshita and her were originally one.

Even though she was forced to absorb a lot of Xu's spiritual power, she was still the original Yayoi Kinoshita.

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【Kinoshita Yuko and Kinoshita Hideyoshi】

Although they are already high school students, the twins of the Kinoshita family still look like elementary school students.The two seldom went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables together. Usually, this work was done by Hideyoshi, who had a perfect score for cooking, but today Yuko came to work as a coolie together on a whim.

"Let me tell you, have you bought enough?" Yuko said dissatisfied, her strength was much stronger than Hideyoshi's, and she carried more things.I don't know why Hideyoshi went crazy today, he kept buying things.

"It's rare for my sister to come out with me, so of course I have to buy more," Hideyoshi said confidently, "Besides, my club has something to do in the next few days, and my sister can't pick dishes for me, so I have to buy a few days. "

It's not that Yuko doesn't know how to pick vegetables, but that this wayward sister definitely only buys what she likes.

Hideyoshi said that he doesn't eat chili.

Thinking that she doesn't often do this kind of physical work, Yuko curled her lips and didn't say anything else.The piles of food almost blocked her vision, and she walked slowly, for fear of spilling the things in her hands on the ground.

But sometimes things just don't happen if you don't want them to happen.

When Yuko Kinoshita was cautious, an accident came like a beast. The uneven stone under her feet tripped her shoes, and the girl with short red-brown hair could only exclaim in time. Then get out.

"Hideyoshi——!!" The girl with green eyes hurriedly called out the name of the person closest to her, and then Hideyoshi's athletic ability was not very good. Yuko, who fell face down, caught it.

Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, but in the next moment, Yuko felt someone grabbing her abdomen, and her falling motion stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The fine red-brown hair swayed with her movements, gently hitting her cheek.

"Ah...thank you." The green-eyed girl breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously thanked her. When she turned around and saw the face of the person who rescued her, she was in a daze.

The same reddish-brown hair, emerald green eyes as beautiful as jade, and the delicate beauty in front of her with an intoxicating smile on her mouth, just like a beauty walking out of a painting.

"Be careful." The beauty's voice was clean and soft, but without much warmth.

——It wasn't until she left with the white-haired boy beside her that Kinoshita Yuko came back to her senses under Hideyoshi's call.

"Are you okay, sister?" The twin brother who looked like her asked caringly, Yuko looked at Hideyoshi's face, and only then realized why the beauty gave her an unusual sense of familiarity.

——That person looks similar to them...

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【Takeshi Yamamoto】

The teenager who has become a mafia still loves to play baseball very much. In this unfinished junior high school career, he enjoys the last happy time to the fullest.

The baseball field over there in Bingsheng Town is pretty good. He often goes there to train with a group of people from the club on weekends, sweating the sweat from sports under the scorching sun.

"Awu, water." The companion who went to buy water threw the drink bottle over, and Takeshi Yamamoto turned his head with a smile and took it readily.

"Thank you." The cold bottle made him tremble, and the boy who unscrewed the cap gulped down the ice water to quench his thirst, and saw a shadowy figure out of the corner of his eye.

The girl in a bright yellow dress stood in the shade of a tree, her reddish-brown hair reached her waist, and her beautiful green eyes quietly watched the scene here.

Then he met Takeshi Yamamoto's eyes.

The black-haired, hedgehog-headed boy vaguely saw the corners of the mouth of the girl who was too delicate to be real, with a gentle and charming smile.

——Ah, this is the type he likes.

The young man thought so, he looked at the white-haired young man next to the girl under the tree, and thought regretfully.

——Unfortunately, there is an owner.

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【Rukawa Maple】

I don't know when it started, Rukawa Kaede found that he had developed the habit of going to the basketball court in the park on the edge of Karakura Town in his spare time.

Sometimes after training, he would buy two drinks by the way.

Well...and the basketball court there gave him an indescribably magical feeling.Quiet and comfortable, even when the hot summer wind blows, there is a gentle feeling.

Today was no exception. The sweaty boy after playing basketball held two cans of drinks with no expression on his face. He put one beside him and picked up the other to drink.

The cool taste drives away the heat after exercise, the handsome boy drank the cold drink in one go, squeezed the empty shell, and threw it out seemingly casually.

"Pang—" The sound of the empty can hitting the trash can was extremely clear, and after a few bangs, it subsided into silence.

When the sound stopped, the basketball boy casually picked up another can of drink beside him and walked towards the place where he put his bicycle.

Time to go home.

However, standing next to his bicycle was a girl with a slight smile on her mouth, her long reddish-brown hair shone like fire under the setting sun.

The green-eyed girl was as gentle as the wind, and her beautiful eyebrows seemed to be able to speak. She smiled apologetically at Rukawa Feng and walked over quickly.

—passed by him.

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【baboon】

Mr. Baboon, the veteran cadre who retired from the Nuliang Group recently, is frantically looking for his treasure that has been put away for a long time.

"How can I not find it..." Even after hundreds of years, the old monster who still looks like a bewitching beauty couldn't help but sigh. He turned into a stubborn old man and insisted on finding the thing that had been lost for hundreds of years. .

His son Gorilla Shadow would accompany him to make troubles at first, but in the end even he became impatient.

Gorilla Shadow wondered if his father had amnesia, and he didn't know what the old man was looking for.

The baboons didn't give an explanation, just looking for something that couldn't be found at all.

"I want to find it..." Mr. Baboon showed nostalgia. He remembered the appearance of that precious bead, and the scene when he met Gorilla Ying's mother because of this thing. "That's...my baby."

As he said this, he couldn't help sighing.

—Unfortunately, it can no longer be found.

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【Qingyin belt people】

The scene of the research institute has not changed much.

The white world is more terrifying than the virus. After a long time, it will begin to erode the scenery that Qingyintao people have seen in the outside world in the few memories.

No green... no pretty turquoise.

The pale purple-haired boy used his nails to pick out thin patches of ash on the snow-white wall.

This reinforced wall could no longer allow him to escape.

The artificial man who was captured back to the research institute lost a small range of freedom. He would only go out of this closed white room when he was being studied.

However, the outside world is also a piece of white.

The researcher who couldn't see the face clearly, the cold hands without warmth, the eyes shining coldly, and the repetitive behavior like a machine.

There will be no nights that make people laugh, no overheated sunshine, no light rain, no gentle wind.

—no one came to save him.

—Who is here...help me...

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The ice drink shop on the other side of Bingsheng Commercial Street still had many customers on this summer night. The girl with long reddish-brown hair looked at the crowd quietly, her emerald green eyes reflecting the color of neon lights.

There are too many people in the store, and there is no extra space, so we can only eat while walking.

It was rare that Shirasaki went to buy ice in a gentlemanly manner, and Yayoi Kinoshita stood outside obediently. She had been observing the Sawada family separated by a layer of glass, averting her eyes before the little baby wearing a hat looked over.

After a while, a white-haired boy in simple casual clothes came over with two glasses of smoothies, and stuffed one of them into the girl's hand.

"Eat." The young man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke. Today he accompanied Yayoi to many places and met several different people.

In the end, they decided to settle down in this world.

The crushed ice melted in his mouth, and the cold air took away the summer heat. Yayoi held the straw in his mouth, and the sweetness of the mango finally coincided with the taste in his memory.

She stared blankly at the drink in her hand and turned her head slightly.

--delicious.

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go." Bai Qi, who was a few steps forward, turned his head, frowned and shouted impatiently.

The red-brown long-haired girl blinked her eyes, digesting the feeling of deja vu, and still had the smile on her face when she contacted her today, and chased after her.

She stretched out her cold hand, and tightened her fingers suddenly when she touched the corner of Bai Qi's clothes. The next moment, those white and slender fingers gently grasped the boy's hand.

Under the illumination of various neon lights, the expression of the white-haired boy could not be seen clearly. The girl only remembered that at that moment, she saw the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Then, the fingers were clenched.

"go home."