[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

After introducing himself, Matsumoto Ranju, who was drunk on the side, seemed to think of something, straightened his body, his face glowed brightly, stared at Mengluo with piercing eyes and said: "How can Mengluo, who is the protagonist, I only drink tea, not alcohol, come, come."

Matsumoto Ranju pushed a full glass of wine to Mengluo's lips, the pungent smell of alcohol filled his brain, Mengluo frowned unconsciously, and raised his hand to push Matsumoto Ranju's hand away.

Rangiku Matsumoto dodged from left to right without dropping a drop from the full glass of wine in her hand, and her movements were so flexible that it was impossible to see that she was someone who had already drank several bottles of wine, but instead made the glass a little closer.

Before Mengluo could feel too much emotion, there seemed to be something blocking him behind him, and there was no way out, Mengluo turned his head to look, and it was the Kuchiki Rukia who was looking forward to it.

Kuchiki Rukia grabbed Mengluo's arms and clasped them behind her back, Mengluo had to turn her head aside, a glass of sake was placed in front of her, and there was a magnified face of Nanao Ise.

"Don't hide from Mengluo anymore, drink it obediently."

"It's useless to struggle."

"Mengluo, let's drink quickly."

Countless voices filled his mind, Meng Luo couldn't remember who poured the wine into his mouth, that person's movements didn't stop, he poured one cup after another.

Meng Luo only felt a pungent feeling in his mouth, as if something exploded in his head, he felt like crying, but he couldn't hear anything in his ears, the alcohol stimulated the fragile nerves, and the violent alcohol flowed down his throat It flowed into the abdomen, and when it passed through the esophagus, it seemed that a knife was slashed into the abdomen, and it seemed that it was choking in the throat, and it seemed that some foreign object was stuck. Meng Luo could only cough desperately to relieve this feeling.

The stamina of the wine seemed to be picking up, Meng Luo felt that everything in front of him was shaking, there were multiple double images, and he couldn't remember anything in his mind, and then... went blank.

Mengluo's reaction caught everyone's eyes, Kuchiki Rukia couldn't help loosening her hands, Mengluo's body fell forward uncontrollably, and her head hit the table at a considerable speed.

Just when her head was about to hit the table, a big hand supported Meng Luo's head.

"You guys have gone too far." Hirako Mako looked at Matsumoto Rangiku with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, I didn't know that Mengluo was poured in a glass." Matsumoto Ranju argued.

"It's wrong to bully our new team members like this." Hirako Mako put the drunken Mengluo aside.

"In that case, Captain Hirako, let's drink this for Mengluo." Matsumoto Ranju obviously didn't let Hirako Mako go.

"I still have something to do..." Hirako Mako stepped back, Matsumoto Rangiku approached step by step with a wine glass in hand, Hirako Mako fell to the ground with a heavy weight on her back.

The grass deer Baqianliu who was riding on him shouted fearfully, "Xiao Zhen really can't run away."

While talking, Matsumoto Rangiku had already poured wine into Hirako Mako's mouth.

……

I can't remember how long it took, Mengluo rubbed her still aching head, leaned against the wall and stood up. After a while, she shook her head vigorously to get rid of the hangover feeling. She looked around, Captain Uzhihua , Captain Fuzhu and others disappeared, leaving only the leader of Beijing band and others sleeping soundly.

Mengluo walked out of the tavern, a fresh air rushed towards her face, she exhaled deeply the residual alcohol smell, the glaring sunlight shone directly down, she turned her head slightly, blocked the sunlight with her hand, and only remembered that she had drunk Sister Luanju's Jiu, when he woke up, Hirako was gone. Did he go back to the Fifth Division, or did he leave temporarily?

Subconsciously looking around, but as if sensing something, he looked sharply at a corner, where it seemed... Ulquiorra? !

falling pink

Mengluo rushed there, getting closer, getting closer, her heart was beating uneasy, the feeling at that moment was too abrupt, so abrupt that she began to doubt the reality of that moment, really...it was him ?

After that moment, the feeling seemed to return to calm, but the throbbing that was so clear still remained in the bottom of my heart, so clear, so clear that I couldn't feel anything now, but it was as if... I saw him there.

Mengluo's mind was full of various thoughts, she ran there eagerly, there seemed to be many people around her, and there seemed to be a lot of bustling noise, but Mengluo remained straight as if she hadn't seen anything. Looking there, he ran tenaciously.

His body bumped into something in an instant, and he couldn't stop falling backwards. Meng Luo looked at the person he knocked down, a white-haired old man, in a daze.

When her cry of pain came, Meng Luo came back to her senses, hurriedly helped her up, and kept apologizing to her, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The old lady just waved her hand.

"Are you okay, is there anything serious?" Meng Luo kept asking.

"It's okay." The old lady smiled kindly at Mengluo, and continued to walk forward.

After this little episode, Mengluo ran to the place where Ulquiorra had just been sensed...

No one is empty.

There are bustling crowds, hawkers who keep shouting, and steaming food stalls, and the surroundings are full of vitality. People come and go, passing by constantly, but Meng Luo stands there blankly, dazed. Overwhelmed.

no one?not here?Is it an illusion?

Is that sudden and clear feeling just an illusion?Or is it that the suddenness is just the bursts of ripples in the heart lake at that moment, and after that suddenness, it will quickly return to calm, as if nothing happened.

Nothing... Nothing happened, only myself was the only one who was abrupt, and the throbbing so clear will eventually sink to the bottom of the bottomless lake...

Really...just an illusion.

In a trance, one hand patted Mengluo's shoulder, and the warm touch spread to his heart, and he was inexplicably startled, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, filled with joy slowly, and turned around eagerly, Call out the name in my heart, "Ur!"

The next second when he saw the man's appearance clearly, all the joy disappeared, leaving only a melancholy address: "It's Pingzi..."

Pingzi Zhenzi showed his signature smile at Mengluo, and said jokingly, "Why, Mengluo seems disappointed after hearing the voice?"

"No, I just thought it was a friend at first, maybe I got it wrong, no matter how I think about it, he wouldn't appear here?" Meng Luo waved his hands again and again to explain.It seems that there is no hangover and soberness. If Ulquiorra appeared in the world of corpses and souls, how could the Thirteen Fans of the Guardians not detect it, and Ur, who was originally in the virtual circle, would not appear in the corpse world no matter what he thought. Soul Realm, you must sober up quickly!

"Why is Pingzi here?" Meng Luo pretended to be casual and asked.

"After waking up, I came out to get some air. I happened to see Mengluo. Speaking of which, I called Mengluo many times, but Mengluo didn't hear me."

After hearing Mako Hirako's complaint, Mengluo smiled dryly.

Pingzi Zhenzi walked forward, walked a few steps, stopped, turned back to Mengluo who was still standing there, and said: "Hurry up and follow up, the fifth team still has a lot of things to sort out."

Mengluo trotted along the way to keep up, the whole journey seemed peaceful, only Mengluo knew that his head was about to split from being quarreled by Jin Hui.

"Master, master, what happened, I haven't been able to sense you since last night?"

"Just drunk."

"Drunk? Are you sure the master didn't lie to me? You must know that I can't sense the master until the master loses consciousness?"

"How could I lie to you, I'm just drunk."

"The master still drank less alcohol, which made me worry for a long time. You know, no matter how much I shouted to the master, he didn't respond, and the contact with the master was also cut off. This feeling is terrible."

"You don't need to tell me that I won't touch alcohol anymore, I still have a headache." Meng Luo shuddered, the aftereffects of being drunk must be too big, stay away from Sister Luan Ju next time.

After Meng Luo's figure disappeared, a figure wrapped in a black cloak appeared on the corner of the street. The hat covered his expression, only a slightly pointed chin and green tear stains could be seen.

……

The days flowed through the surroundings like a pulsating water in a calm, such a day is still very leisurely. Of course, this is just Mengluo's wishful thinking, and everyone in the soul world does not think so.

Kuchiki Byakuya: "It's been so noisy lately."

Hirako Mako: "Mengluo must be supervised well. Sneaking out during working hours is a very serious problem."

Chisentao: "Captain Hirako, don't run away with excuses every time."

Ribogu Dongshiro: "Xiao Tao's spirit is not very good recently."

Matsumoto Ranju: "The captain is out of shape recently, but it's better this way, and I won't find the files I hid."

Kira Yizuru: "Why does Ranju keep calling me to drink? Does she not work?"

Fengqiao Loujuro: "Jihao hasn't discussed music with me for a long time."

Liuche Quanxi: "Roz, can you complain to me about your vice-captain?"

Hisagi Shuhei: "Is there any trouble, Captain?"

Captain: "Why is the work efficiency of the thirteenth squad so low recently?"

Death gods: "What's wrong with this atmosphere!"

Let's restore a scene that often happened these days, which is also the root of the anomaly in the soul world. It happened in the sixth team, and our perpetrator was lying on the cherry tree with a relaxed face, wrapped in the fragrance of cherry blossoms Myself, my thoughts are rippling in the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

The branches around him suddenly sank, and Hirako Makoto's playful voice sounded in his ears, "You are really in a good mood."

"Actually, it's very comfortable. We're too busy, so we ignore the scenery around us. When you look carefully, you'll find something different." Meng Luo lazily opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced at the sky, with clouds rolling over his head. Shu, the breeze blows, the sky