[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

The flames have already burned, the so-called integrity is just an appearance, and the arm is still numb for a while.

He looked at Mengluo, then looked at Ishida Yulong, who was blocked by Mengluo, and said, "It seems that you know Yuedao's ability, so your appearance should be related to us."

"I just owe Ishida Yulong a favor." Meng Luo said lightly.

"Then can I understand that the point of conflict between the two of us is just the life and death of Ishida Uryu?"

Meng Luo scolded the old fox in his heart, but said calmly: "The point of our conflict seems to be up to you, Ginjo Kugo."

"Miss strange, what position do you use to ask this question?" Ginjo Kougo's light tone was mixed with a slight warning, "Think carefully before answering. This is related to whether the conversation between us can continue."

"Just as you can see." Meng Luo put away her smile, and explained in a serious and calm manner.

"Well, I hate the hypocritical god of death the most, and it's meaningless to talk about it any longer."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Yincheng used to be the God of Death, right?" Meng's words made the calm environment tense, and the surroundings seemed to be calm, but in fact, a dark storm was pulsating.

Ginjo Kugo leaned forward slightly with the hand holding the epee, and unconsciously took a step forward with his right foot.

Mengluo continued as if he didn't notice: "I just want to tell Mr. Yincheng that I will not abandon the identity of the god of death, but I don't think this will affect the conversation between us. Let's make a deal. It has nothing to do with identity. One Win-win trade."

"Oh, tell me, what do you want?"

"What I want is..."

"..."

Because of a scream, the crowd gradually gathered. Under the gaze of everyone, Ishida Uryu, who was lying in a pool of blood, was carried into the ambulance. No one noticed that a soul entered the ambulance with Ishida Uryu.

Tsukishima Tokuro looked at the ambulance driving away and looked at Ginjo Kugo beside him, and asked, "Is this okay? Promise to make a deal with the god of death."

"Her conditions do not conflict with our plan, and I kept her because she will be the key at one point in the future. At that time, we can..."

"You have to be careful of the backlash of this pawn, she is not a simple character."

"That's the fun game, isn't it? Besides, do you think I don't have any backup? Well, after so long a delay, it's time to start, Tsukishima." Ginjo Kugo opened his arms, and he faced the ambulance. The direction where the car disappeared murmured, "No matter what she does, I will definitely win this game."

The night has spread its black wings, enveloping the surrounding scenery under its wings, the moon tonight seems to be covered by something, half-hidden its face shyly, only a few stars are scattered in the sky, hanging alone In Tianji, inversely proportional to the loneliness of the moonlight, a ward in the general hospital was extremely lively.

Mengluo was outside the hospital and heard the quarrel between Ishida and his son.

"Intelligence sharing is very important, are you going to waste my good intentions?"

"shut up!"

"Gee, what a pity, 5 Hz higher and the wound will open."

Hearing this, Mengluo couldn't help but rubbed his head. Does this father and son have to be like this?

"Sorry, Inoue-san, I really have nothing to say now, can I ask you to go back?" Ishida Uryu who was lying on the bed unceremoniously gave the eviction order.

Ishida Ryūshū led Inoue Orihime out of the ward, no one noticed, Ishida Ryūshū's eyes stayed on the window for a few seconds.

Hearing that the ward had become quiet, Meng Luo opened the window from the outside, sat on the window sill, turned to Ishida Yulong who was frowning and said: "It seems that you are very energetic, then I am relieved, but Is it okay not to allow Inoue to treat him?"

"I have my own plans, and I don't want to involve them yet."

"I understand."

"You seem to know the identities of those people, and what happened after I fell into a coma?"

Mengluo turned her head and looked out the window. The moon was completely hidden behind the dark clouds, and no trace of existence could be found. The smile on the corner of her mouth was bitter, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you these things."

"Sure enough...you know."

"There are many doubts about the current situation, I'm sorry, Yulong." After Meng Luo finished speaking, she jumped out of the window.

While the body was falling, the sound of howling wind lingered in the ears, bangs were blown to the back of the head, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. Now that the deal has been concluded, why didn't Ginjo Kugo put forward his conditions, or did he plan to take advantage of this? What to do or is this just a cover, the real purpose is something else?And his attitude towards Ishida Uryu, if it was just because of my request to let him go, then he agreed too readily, wouldn't it be more appropriate to take the opportunity to bargain with me?There are too many suspicious things, I can't figure it out...

Mengluo's thoughts stopped here. When she reached the ground and opened her eyes, an unexpected person appeared in front of her...

my purpose

With white hair, wearing a pair of glasses, and wearing a doctor's white coat, he is seven points like Ishida Yulong, but more stable and mature than Ishida Yulong. He looked at Mengluo and spoke. Said: "Nice to meet, hello, I am Ishida Uryu's father, Ishida Ryuuen."

"Hi, I'm Mengluo."

"I'm expressing my gratitude. Yulong must have been saved by you. His wound still has traces of ghost healing."

"Nothing, just happened to meet."

"Since this is the case, you should also know who the person who cut Yulong was?" Ishida Longxian took a step forward when he said this, closing the distance with Mengluo, and his voice was filled with There was a sense of oppression, and the lenses reflected bursts of cold light.

Meng Luo took a step back subconsciously, and frowned subconsciously, "About this question, you should know someone through Yulong's injury. I don't know much about it. The other party is a human with special abilities. The target of the other party should be Kurosaki Ichito, as to why they attacked Uryu, this is also something I don't understand."

"How did you know that the other party's target is a household?"

"I'm sorry, this is related to the secrets of the soul world."

"Based on the behavior of the other party, their next actions should be aimed at the people around Yihu." When Ishida Ryuzuru spoke, he glanced at Inoue Orihime who was waiting in the car.

Sensing Ishida Longxian's gaze, Mengluo narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded to show that he knew, and said politely and distantly: "I will pay attention to this point, it's getting late today, so I'll take my leave first .”

This night was not peaceful, but time would not stop because of someone, and the next afternoon ushered in the blink of an eye.

The girl in front of the window is looking intently at the laptop on her lap, her hair is pinned behind her ears, and a few strands of strands are mischievously hanging in front of her eyes. The slightly smoky sunlight shines on the girl's side face, making the girl's facial lines All became softer.

Ishida Uryu's siesta was not stable, and he always felt frequent knocking sounds in his ears. He opened his sleepy eyes, and after seeing the person sitting next to him, he said hesitantly: "Student Mengluo?"

"You're awake, do you feel better?" Mengluo replied without raising her head, tapping her hands continuously, staring at the computer screen intently.The floor plan of the space-time seat displayed on the computer has several green dots distributed around it, and one of the red dots is particularly eye-catching.

"It's much better."

"I can rest assured that."

After a brief conversation between the two, they fell into a period of blankness, only Mengluo's rhythmic beating sound never stopped.

Ishida Uryu tried to sit up by himself, but accidentally pulled his injured arm, and there was a gasp of pain, his brows furrowed due to the sudden pain.

"If it hurts, don't force it." Meng Luo raised her head and looked at Ishida Yulong who sat up by herself with some complaints.

She placed the mouse on the red dot, which displayed the word "Mengluo". The two green dots on the floor plan approached the red dot from two directions, and one of them was very close.

Ishida Yulong laughed dryly when he saw Mengluo's movements, and said, "Looking at Mengluo, he doesn't seem to be visiting a patient."

"Well, the visit is just passing by. More importantly, I plan to stay here temporarily. The location of the Urahara store is too remote. If something happens, it will be too late to come here."

"Wouldn't it be more convenient for Mengluo to live with Inoue? This will also protect Inoue."

Ishida Yulong's words made Mengluo's nimble hands pause, and they pulled back slightly, "Why, doesn't Yulong welcome me to live here? I like it here."

"No, I just feel..."

"Don't Yulong also want to involve Inoue? I am the same." After Mengluo finished speaking, she avoided Ishida Yulong's gaze and stared at the computer screen again. Sure enough, this reason was too far-fetched...

A knock on the door resolved Mengluo's embarrassment in time. Ishida Longxian pushed the door open, glanced at Mengluo in front of the hospital bed and said, "You can go out first, the patient should change his medicine."

"You don't need to talk about such trivial matters." Ishida Uryu said with a cold face.

"I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities as a doctor. As a patient, I should obey the doctor obediently. It's really embarrassing to be like this."

"Enough is enough, there is no problem at all with an injury of this degree."

"Really? Why do I feel that you are very reluctant to move now."

"You don't need to care about this kind of thing. Now that the words have been brought, you can go out."

"Care? You seem to have misunderstood something