[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

The hidden thing was dug open, grabbed tightly, and pulled out completely, all thoughts were completely exposed to the sun, Meng Luo's face turned pale, she opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything , as if something stuck in the throat.

The scene of everyone in the Corpse Soul Realm falling under his knife seems to be in front of him, Meng Luo seems to have seen his blood-stained blade, the scorching hot blood drips on his face, and burns straight into the bottom of his heart, dazzling red The world is about to be dyed red, and the only one standing in this large area of ​​red is myself...

"Anyway, I won't teach you the swastika solution, and that's the only way you've come to realize it."

Meng Luo's heart tightened, and she grabbed the person who turned away, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "No! I won't just accept it like this. I must learn to understand. My consciousness is not It's that simple."

"Really? Just wait until you find me, let's talk about it first, my absolute blockade can only give you five days, if you haven't found me on the fifth day, then, die..."

Her figure gradually disappeared in this world, leaving only a tiny dream drop in the vast world.

……

Time is like sand in an hourglass, falling continuously, everything is moving forward slowly, all the time quietly disappears, and it is already the fifth day in a blink of an eye.

"It's already the last day, are you going to give up just like that? Except for the last two days when you searched hard, you have been lying under the cherry tree for three days." A red figure appeared not far from Mengluo, holding She was still casually playing with a small stone, but her attention was all on Mengluo under the cherry tree.

Mengluo has been silent for a long time without dreaming, and suddenly opened his eyes, the previous hesitation was swept away, replaced by a stunning brilliance, Mengluo put his hand on the cherry tree lightly, and murmured: "I don't know What the next step will be like, I have no way of knowing whether it will be a muddy swamp or a smooth land; I don't know whether the next decision will make me or destroy me. I have no way of knowing everything in the future, and I stand on countless forks. In the middle, I may not be able to choose the most correct one, but the only one I can choose is the one that doesn’t make me regret it.”

——"The tea is too bitter, two people are better than one."

Thank you, Kisuke Urahara for always helping me without asking why.

——"There are multiple roads we can choose. If we can't walk, we can change another way. Different ways mean that the road we have traveled will disappear. No matter which way you choose to walk, you are the one who walks."

Thank you, Captain Unohana, for letting me understand how ridiculous my thoughts are. Those roads I have traveled and those vivid memories will always remain in my mind, no matter what choices I make, they will always be there. It exists.

——"Meng Luo, but a member of the Fifth Division."

Thank you, Mako, I am Shinigami, the moment I put on the Shinigami costume, I will never be able to take it off again, I will carry this with me forever, I... am a member of the Fifth Division!Now is the time to take up that responsibility that is mine.

——"Woman, are you still holding that indifferent innocence?"

Thank you, Ulquiorra, for teaching me that fighting is so pure. Once I hold the knife, even if I am confused and hesitant, there will be nothing left when I cut it off. What I hold and see is all Only the knife.

I will save Aizen, which is what I have always done.

I won't take off the death costume, this is my responsibility as a god of death.

Whether it's asking Tsukishima to change everyone's memory or hesitating towards Ur, there is only one reason, and this is because you are my companions...

All of this, I am just following my heart, I am trying to protect you and the bond between us.

When you don't know whether to turn left or right and stand in the same place, confused, hesitant, and melancholy, it is better to pick up the knife in your hand and open up a path of your own, regardless of what it will bring, and you don't need to measure it. Right or wrong, as long as you know a little, as long as you know that you are following your heart and you will never regret it...

"The future will be judged by the future. I just need to know that my decision now is the truest expression of my heart. I don't know whether it is right or wrong. I only know that I will not hesitate any longer. My persistence has always been It hasn't changed." As soon as Mengluo's voice fell, a red light glowed from the palm of his hand, the dry branch glowed with vitality, and a cherry blossom on the branch slowly bloomed...

It seems that something is brewing in the sky, slowly expanding its range and enhancing its brightness. The light is like a sharp sword, piercing through layers of obstacles, piercing a big hole in the hazy sky, and warm light pouring down from it , shone on Mengluo's body, driving away all the cold, and all the shadows disappeared.

"It seems that you have finally recognized your own heart, so you can call me by my real name." A figure appeared beside Meng Luo, with a charming smile still on his lips.

Mengluo stretched out her right hand to her, the sunlight dazzled on Mengluo's smile, making it hard to see clearly, her lips squirmed, and whispered those few words, "..."

After Mengluo left, peace was restored here.

"Does this count as a breach of contract? I told her to come to me, but I showed up. Oh, no matter, I hate troubles the most. The cherry blossoms are blooming again, so that's good." A red Lying lazily by the river, with her arms resting on her cheeks, half leaning against the sun, her charming face is reflected in the sparkling river water. In the water mirror, the corner of her mouth raises a strange arc, which makes her beautiful face full of beauty. weird.

With a "snap", she suddenly raised her left hand and smashed the stones into the water.

The figure in the water was torn apart like a shattered mirror, circles of ripples destroyed everything completely, and that weird smile disappeared without a trace.

She got up slowly, took a heavy look at the river, and said in a condensed voice: "That's why I hate troublesome things the most, what a headache..."

Magic Nirvana Phoenix Feather

The flames that filled Mengluo's surroundings suddenly stagnated, and then they were withdrawn violently, all of which were concentrated in the Zanpakuto in her hand. The five days in her consciousness were only a moment, and the body of the Zanpakuto in her hand was red all over, three feet away from the handle. A group of golden flame imprints appeared on the blade of the finger, and slowly disappeared with the flames.

Meng Luo slowly opened her eyes, which had been closed all along, as if something had changed in her black pupils, and there was a faint flicker of fire in the deep blackness that couldn't be opened.

Meng Luo looked at the Zanpakuto in his hand. Sure enough, with the improvement of his ability, the backlash of the rules is also gradually decreasing. If this goes on, it means... It seems that it is correct to terminate the contract with Ur. Just leave him alone.

— Now that you have made your decision, call me by my real name.

A voice suddenly sounded next to Mengluo's ear, and the corners of his lips curled into a knowing arc. The smile on his lips was like light, piercing through the darkness made of confusion and the mist made of anxiety.

She raised her head and looked at Ulquiola who had already rushed in front of her. The green thunder gun in his hand was getting bigger and bigger in her pupils. Meng Luo said softly: "卍解, Huan Nirvana Phoenix Feather."

"boom"

The green light is like a gorgeous firework, bursting open, and dots of green light are scattered one after another, mixed with a faint red in the middle.

"Tick, tick..."

The blood dripped, which was especially loud in the silence.

A tiny scratch appeared on Mengluo's cheek, if Mengluo was intact, it meant that the bleeding was...

"Tch, did the shot miss?"

As if he didn't see the Zanpakuto on his left shoulder, Ulquiola walked up to Mengluo and tore it off. Because of too much movement, more blood flowed from the wound. He threw the knife in front of Mengluo, glanced at the Thunder Spear that was broken in half, "It seems that you have understood."

"I'm sorry..." Meng Luo's eyes were full of complexities, she covered Ulquiola's wound, the profuse blood flowed down her fingers inexorably, a soft light appeared in Meng Luo's palm, It seems that she intends to use ghosts to treat her.

"You don't need to do this kind of thing. The most powerful of my abilities is not attack, but regeneration. It will recover quickly from injuries of this degree." Ulquiorra said lightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Mengluo's actions.

"How can you say such things so weakly? Even if you can recover, how can you pretend that it never happened? You will still be hurt when you are hit. Why do you choose to do nothing for this reason? , how can I just watch!" That kind of dissatisfaction seemed to arouse Meng Luo's anger, because of the anger her voice trembled, and her hands trembled together.

Surprisingly, Ulquiola didn't refute Mengluo with such words that he had no emotions. He lightly raised his hand and covered his hand with Mengluo's. At that moment, Mengluo's trembling seemed to be Stopped, the temperature in his palm was icy cold, Meng Luo clearly felt that her body temperature seemed to be sucked away by him, she heard him say, "Woman, let's go."

Ulquiola's words made Mengluo stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand what he meant, she didn't come back to herself until the black cavity in front of her opened, and asked, "This is?"

"Don't you want to go?" Ulquiola stepped in first, and the entrance of the black cavity gradually closed. During this process, he held her hand tightly and never separated.

The spiritual pressure of the two disappeared in the virtual circle, and after that, a group of people appeared in the position where they had just fought. Of course, this is a later story.

……

In Jinglingting, Mako Hirako was the last one to leave the meeting room after the team captain meeting. He slightly arched his back and walked slowly towards the fifth team, with a lazy face and a mouth