The whole world knows that I crossed

Area 78, Liuhun Street.

There is no one on the dilapidated street, and in the depths of the empty village, there seems to be the roar of some kind of huge impact and the harsh friction of sharp claws sliding over the stone wall from time to time. through the entire block.

The huge white monster has a round hole in its chest, and the white bone mask on its face. The teeth are turned outwards. There is a dark gap in the part where the lips should be. It grins ferociously, and the sharp white bone claws quickly grab the figure in front of it. ——

The black-haired girl avoided another swipe from Da Xu, leaped back a few steps, pressed her back against the cold stone wall, managed to stabilize her figure, panted heavily and clenched the Zanpakuto in her hand.

"Has Luanju not come back yet?"

Not far from the side, he was also described as embarrassed and panting heavily. He was dressed in an extremely neat and tidy outfit that didn't allow even a single wrinkle to appear. Most of the meticulous brown hair was messed up, and the companion who wore glasses on his face also had several cracks gritted his teeth and whispered.

The dark-haired girl pursed her lips.

"You also know how far it is from Seireitei..." she said softly.

After deciding to stay and push the youngest girl in the same team back to seek support, aren't they already prepared to die here?

only……

Scanning the ruins behind her, another companion who was lying in a pool of blood, the black-haired girl gritted her teeth——

"Yu Jiali, hold on a little longer."

She is cheering for her companions, but also for herself.

"If you hold on a little longer..."

Maybe reinforcements will arrive!

The black-haired girl once again clenched the Zanpakutō in her hand, and at the same time Daxu laughed wildly and swung her claws to attack again, she jumped up and slashed——

With a crisp sound of "Ding!", Zanpakudao slashed on the monster's hard arm bone.

At the same time, Daxu withdrew his arm in time to resist the girl's hard blow, showing a cruel and mocking smile...

"The sound of the piano——!!!"

Witnessing the big bluff, the light gathering in the throat, and realizing what the other party was going to do, the brown-haired girl named Yu Jiali wanted to tear her eyes apart.

She endured the pain, and stood up in an instant, dragging her right leg, which was already half-stained red with blood, with the knife in her hand gleaming:

"Stop it!!!!!!"

"...Tsk!"

The flash that was brewing in his mouth was about to take shape and spit out, hitting the black-haired girl who couldn't move in mid-air, but was interrupted by the interference from the other side, Daxu couldn't help but reveal a trace of aura on his masked face made of white bones. Unhappy to be interrupted.

"Weak! Too weak! Death!"

It taunted loudly, waved and slapped the girl who was attacking him:

"And get in the way!"

"—Yukari!!!"

Because of this momentary gap, she was able to dodge in the air, and the black-haired girl who turned over and landed steadily watched as she was shot and flew out. With the blood scattered all the way, she smashed an unknown number of big trees, and her figure disappeared into the distance. The companions in the sea of ​​trees showed deep sorrow and hatred on their faces——

"Monster!!! I'm going to kill you! Kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

The Zanpakuto in her hand began to buzz, and the girl leaped up, and the blade stabbed straight at the bone mask on Daxu's face——

However, before the tip of her knife successfully pierced the mask, she was forced to stop the attack. Even the girl herself was firmly held in the palm of her hand by a sharp bone claw. It closed, and the bones of the girl who was tightly held in it seemed to be crushed bit by bit, and she let out a small whine...

"remarkably brave."

Daxu made what appeared to be praise in a mocking tone.

"If you love your companions so much... why don't you start eating?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his claws, and sent the girl he was holding tightly to the lower part of the mask, into the already wide-open mouth.

... are you going to die?

The bones in her whole body were almost crushed by Daxu's forceful grip just now. At this moment, even the Zanpakuto in her hand could no longer be held. The girl who lost all the strength to break free was in such a daze as her consciousness gradually blurred. think.

However, at what seemed to be the last moment of her life, what surged in her heart was not fear or despair, but rejoicing—fortunate that Luanju didn't stay here, and that she and her two other companions met Daxu at the first moment unexpectedly. , forcefully drove her back to Sei Ling Ting to seek help...

fair enough.

Anyway, she doesn't have any relatives in this world...

In a trance, Daxu's huge mouth became closer and closer in her field of vision, so close that she could almost smell the unreal strong bloody smell coming from it.

Just when the girl was about to be sent into that bloody mouth, a cold and stern voice sounded from a distance, with a chilliness as if it could freeze the surrounding air:

"Broken Road 63, Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Dazzling golden lightning struck from a distance, with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, precisely bypassed the black-haired girl's body, and hit Da Xu's arm.

Accompanied by Da Xu's painful roar, the girl fell from the bone claws, falling straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

However, the expected huge shock and pain all fell through, and what greeted her was a warm embrace with a familiar fragrance...

"Senior Qinyin!"

The girl with blond and half-long hair carefully held her in her arms, and when she saw the tragedy on her body, her beautiful light gray eyes were filled with tears...

"Don't...don't cry..." The girl raised her hand vigorously, trying to wipe away the tears from the younger generation's face as before, but at the next moment, she realized that she couldn't even raise her arm!

She smiled weakly, and used words to comfort her: "Lan Jujiang has worked hard, and the rescuers have moved in so quickly! If you are later, you won't be able to see me, senior!"

"...Senior Qinyin!"

"Okay, I'm not joking. Luanjujiang, I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while, okay? Just a little while..."

Seeing the black-haired girl whispering in her arms and slowly closing her eyes with a smile, Matsumoto Rangiku's breathing suddenly stagnated, and then, tears burst into tears, blurring her vision in the blink of an eye...

"senior……"

She cried softly.

At this moment, a voice that implied anger, but this anger was not aimed at Matsumoto Rangiku, but was clearly aimed at the current situation came from nearby:

"...Kisuke! Come over here quickly! Look at this kid!"

Matsumoto Rangiku raised his head, and found Yoruichi Sifengin standing beside him.

On the other side, Urahara Kisuke was squatting down, carefully examining the black-haired girl's injuries.

"...she was the one who was hurt the most."

The yellow-haired young man lost his usual relaxed smile, and put on a serious and even heavy expression.

"Girl, do you still have two teammates? One of them was hit violently, and even their internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Half of their chest and abdomen were torn apart by their claws, and blood flowed all over the place..."

"Although it sounds very serious, after using the simple method of healing, the injury has stabilized for the time being. Afterwards, as long as you go back and send it to the fourth team, and recuperate for a while, you should be fine."

But this black-haired girl...

Urahara Kisuke frowned, his expression became more serious.

He raised his eyes and looked at Kuchiki Byakuya who had already drawn his sword not far away, and it seemed that he was about to unleash the Zanpakuto and kill Daxu with one blow:

"There are Kuchiki three seats over there, and the battle should be over soon."

However, no matter how much time there is, it is meaningless to this black-haired girl in the arms of her companion, because——

"Her whole body's bones, even muscles, and internal organs were artificially crushed."

Or to be more precise, the girl's body was almost squeezed into a ball of flesh and blood that barely maintained a human shape...

Urahara Kisuke's voice was difficult.

"This kind of injury can't be treated by relying on the superficial dao mastered by laymen like us."

And with such a serious injury, even if the "snapshot" Yeichi Sifengin took action, it would be too late to send the girl back to the fourth squad for treatment before the girl lost her life due to her injuries...

"you……"

Seeing the dazed expression of the girl in front of him, Urahara Kisuke turned his face away in frustration, and cruelly stated his judgment:

"Say goodbye to her..."

The stunned look on Matsumoto Rangiku's face was slowly replaced by grief and disbelief:

"No...how could...Senior? Senior Qinyin!!"

She wanted to reach out to touch the girl in her arms, but because of Kisuke Urahara's description just now, she hesitated to do so.

Looking at the girl in her arms whose complexion was as pale as paper and her breathing gradually weakened, she thought of the warmth and help that this girl, who was only one year older than me and who took good care of her since Mao's time, had given me time and time again since joining the team... …

Matsumoto Rangiku's heart is full of despair and hatred at whom to point it...

She suddenly raised her eyes to look into the distance, and as Kuchiki Byakuya retracted the knife into its sheath, it gradually dissipated into a cloud of fly ash——

Even the murderer died in the hands of other people now!

What else can she do now? !

Perhaps it was because the confusion, despair and hatred on the girl's face were too strong, Kuchiki Byakuya who also rushed here after the battle, and Qiao Wen, who was helping him as a support, couldn't help being slightly stunned. Both of them stopped in tacit understanding.

"Ranju?" Qiao Wen reacted immediately after being stunned for a moment, walked quickly to Matsumoto Ranju, squatted down, and looked at the girl worriedly: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"Brother Qiao Wen..."

The countless turbulent emotions in her heart seemed to find an outlet at this moment. The girl raised her hands, grabbed the cuffs of this young man who was like the most reliable brother to her, and burst into tears.

Qiao Wen hurriedly wiped the girl's tears.

When he realized that she was crying more and more fiercely, and the tears couldn't stop at all, he stopped trying to wipe them away, and turned his eyes for help to Yoichi Sifengin and Kisuke Urahara who were also looking very bad:

"Miss Yeichi? Captain Urahara?"

How is this going?

He just wanted to feel how the battle with Xu, such a long-known and finally seen bad species, was going on, and by the way, he helped his little friend make a move (although he knew very well that Kuchiki Byakuya didn't need this It’s just _(:з)∠)_), why is my sister who was fine just now, almost crying into tears now?

Kisuke Urahara told the two of them again the diagnosis of the girl in Matsumoto Ranju's arms.

He was very guilty: "Miss Yeyi and I are not capable enough... We don't have any research on Hui Dao, so we can't help you..."

After hearing what happened, Kuchiki Byakuya also fell silent.

In fact, except for the members of the fourth team, even the captain and vice-captain level of the other teams, there are very few people who are proficient in the ghost path that is specially used for healing.

Or it should be said that people who are proficient in Hui Dao usually have entered the fourth team when they are assigned to the team, and the probability of becoming a member of another team is not high...

Knowing the kind of friendship between his little friend and the girl with golden orange half-long hair, Kuchiki Byakuya patted Qiao Wen's shoulder as a comfort.

Qiao Wen lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and then suddenly smiled——

"I might have a way to save her."

he said softly.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qiao Wen.

Facing everyone's stares with different meanings, Qiao Wen didn't explain much, but backhanded, and slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist——

The author has something to say: Qiao Xiaowen: I heard everyone is curious about my Zanpakuto?