[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

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He said: "Yeyi, do you really think that the appearance of Ermeiwu Wangyue before was just a mere coincidence? And after that time they probably already... And haven't you thought about why Mengluo appeared in the form of a soul? She It is not the soul now, but it has been from the beginning..."

"..."

In the silent silence, a hell butterfly stayed in front of Urahara Kisuke, he looked up and said, "Everything is normal."

"It's really the same. You said you wouldn't change the rhetoric, and you haven't changed a word for so many days."

"The Corpse Soul World doesn't care about this. The task this time is simple and easy, isn't it? Miss Yeyi, if you don't go back, Jinta will eat up the extra breakfast."

Sifengyuan Yeyi followed Urahara Kisuke into the house, tilted his head slightly, "Didn't you say that you didn't leave breakfast for Mengluo?"

"..."

goodbye at last

The cool breeze is blowing, the air is mixed with the aroma of soil, and a light sniff makes people feel refreshed.A round of sunset in the sky exudes soft light, and the sunset in the sky dyes the sky, like a stroke left by God inadvertently on the scroll, with a thrilling beauty, that kind of brilliant color is impossible for human painters to reproduce .

Meng Luo sat on the long corridor of the Fifth Division. She supported her body with her hands, looking at the sunset glow in the sky, she didn't know what she was thinking. There was a stack of documents beside her. Although she looked at the sky, the deep However, his gaze seemed to pass through the sky, looking towards the unknowable future, and the words of Urahara Kisuke before leaving kept lingering in his mind, "He knows the matter of Infernal Affairs."

It is knowing, not guessing; it is affirmation, not doubt.It's true, I know it clearly...

A few words are like a small butterfly, flapping its wings lightly, causing a turbulent surge, thousands of thoughts flooding its mind, it spreads its wings lightly, bringing up overwhelming thoughts, the brain is filled without a single gap, and the chest is like It was the weight of thoughts that were entangled like a heavy object, so stuffy that I felt like I couldn't breathe.

Meng Luo's flat palms slowly clenched into fists without leaving a single gap.He knows, he knows what he has been hiding all the time, but it is like this that he still chooses to keep himself without saying anything in the face of the captain's questioning, is he giving himself the last chance, giving himself a chance to tell everything He, then the chance to pass up?But……

It seems that this day has come...

"Mengluo, you are back."

Chu Sentao's words made Mengluo put away his messy thoughts, moved the document at hand behind him, turned his body to the right, completely blocking Chu Sentao's sight, pretending to be casual and said: "Well, the task It's over, by the way, where is Mako? Why don't you see him."

"Mengluo is waiting here for the captain, right? The captain was urgently summoned to the first team because of Mr. Kurosaki's arrival." Chu Moritao explained, she thought for a while and continued to ask, "What's the matter with Mengluo? Is it something? If you are in a hurry, you can tell me first."

Mengluo shook his head lightly, and said: "It's nothing, I can wait here for a while. By the way, why did Yihu return to the Soul Realm? Isn't the matter of Yincheng already resolved? Inoue and their memories are not He has already recovered, so why is he still here?"

"I don't know, I heard it has something to do with Yincheng." Chisentao was as puzzled as Mengluo.

"That's a family who wants to bring Yincheng's body back to the present world for burial." A voice intervened in the conversation between the two, explaining for them.

"team leader."

"Mako."

Different voices, but Mengluo and Chu Sentao shouted at the same time.

Pingzi Zhenzi walked up to Mengluo quickly, looked at Mengluo from head to toe, and walked around Mengluo pretending to be deep, and came to the conclusion he wanted, frowning and said seriously: "Mengluo Follow me into the captain's room."

"I happen to have something to report to Zhenzi." Mengluo got up, hugged the documents beside her in her arms, and shook her head at Chisentao who was about to follow.Before following Mako Hirako, she glanced at the sky. The sun had gradually sunk into the horizon, and the afterglow dyed the sky a gorgeous rose color.

The color was very thick at the beginning, and slowly turned into light red as the sun set, with dazzling gold in it. When it hit the building, it blocked the setting sun from the sight, and the surroundings of the room were surrounded by a circle. There is a halo of light, but the setting sun can no longer be found, only a thick shadow remains...

Meng Luo's gaze sank, and he murmured: "It's coming after all..."

In the captain's room, Pingzi Zhenzi and Mengluo looked at each other calmly, neither of them spoke, as if they were engaged in a silent contest, and finally it was Pingzi Zhenzi who broke the calm, he said in a low voice, "Really?"

"No."

"you do this delibrately!"

"No, I've tried my best."

"You think I'll believe you?"

"No, but..." Meng Luo's lips curled up into a faint smile, and she squinted at him and said, "You have no choice, it's already too late."

"It's so difficult for you to help me bring jazz from this world." Mako Hirako said with a bitter face, and that depressed look almost beat her feet and chest.

"There are many reasons for this result. It can be from time, money, society, ethics, psychology, people's livelihood and other reasons. I don't know which explanation you need, Makoto." Meng Luo said with a smile. The night before, Kisuke Urahara conveyed Mako Hirako's request to himself trapped in the doll, and recommended various collections of music from the Urahara store.

It is said that it has a long history (it has been covered with a thick layer of dust), a wide variety (even nursery rhymes), and a favorable price (it can’t be sold for too long, so the price can only be reduced). There are countless advantages, and the price is fair. One get one free, the friendship price is only [-]% off, plus the priceless and deep love of the store manager Urahara.

When Xi Zhubiao finished his impassioned speech with a smile on his face, he politely declined, and even Mengluo suspected that it was his revenge if he didn't prepare his own breakfast the next day!The downside of the refusal is Mako Hirako's ultra-low-voltage interrogation. If I knew it earlier, I should have bought that nursery rhyme for business!

When Mengluo was complaining in his heart, Pingzi Zhenzi didn't seem to let Mengluo go at all. He sat in front of the table, took out a stack of documents from the table, and opened them casually. According to the report, Mengluo's return time is much later than that of Captain Kuchimu's army, did you slip away during working hours, this is wrong..."

He didn't say any more but sneered twice, the threat was beyond words.After finishing speaking, Hirako Mako looked up at the person in front of him, the smile on his lips was exactly the same as that of Mengluo, he leaned back to the chair behind him, calmly waiting for her reply.

There was no sign of strangeness on Mengluo's face, and he said calmly: "Makoto will know that I have been trapped in the doll by Liluka's full realization if I continue to read it. Do you want a doll to go to the video store to buy it?" Things, by the way, chat with the boss for a day, drink tea, and report something, but you still have to pay the ticket if you want to see me at that time, because I have already been put on display in the museum."

Makoto Hirako flipped through the documents in his hand to express his dissatisfaction in his heart, and he kept complaining: "Come back from this world, Mengluo is not cute anymore, how can you come back empty-handed."

"this is for you."

As soon as Mengluo's words came out, Pingzi Zhenzi's originally depressed expression immediately became excited, his eyes almost glowed, probably because he felt that his appearance was too obvious. He coughed twice, and pretended to take it casually from Mengluo. After looking at the document, the smile that had just started disappeared immediately, and he said dissatisfiedly: "What, is it a report again?"

When Hirako Mako read it line by line, his face seemed to be covered with a thick shadow. Before he finished reading, he slapped the document with a "snap", stood up and looked directly at Mengluo: "In order to avoid buying jazz , Mengluo actually thought of this method, I will not condone you."

Faced with Pingzi Zhenzi's displeasure, Mengluo remained calm and said, "It's not because of this, you should know the reason why I applied to be transferred to the [-]th team."

Pingzi Zhenzi was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, he no longer tried to dissuade him, but instead looked at Mengluo with a complicated look, pondered for a long time, and then slowly said: "The [-]th team is all men."

"I know."

"The food of the [-]th team is very poor."

"I know."

"The eleventh team has a lot of work."

"I know."

"The eleventh team is dangerous."

"I know."

"Do you have to leave?" He hesitated for a while, but finally asked.

"For sure, I will call you Makoto for the last time, and I will call Captain Pingzi when we meet next time." Meng Luo was still smiling, and the corners of her lips still had that kind of shallow curvature, so shallow that it seemed to not exist.

As if feeling her determination, Hirako Mako signed the document, threw it to Mengluo, turned his back, and heard the sound of the door closing, he sighed faintly, and said softly: "Goodbye, Mengluo, I hope I can call you Mengluo next time we meet..."

Goodbye, Mako... Mengluo stared at the closed door for a long time without saying a word, maybe I joined the fifth squad and entered the thirteenth squad for a purpose; maybe I used some means to elute after trespassing suspected.Does it matter whether they know or not in the set of things they do?Is there a difference?

Know?have no idea?

affim?doubt?

There is a difference, and it is also very important. It seems that it is just a matter of sequence, but it is actually different. If it is the latter, I can still tell myself that it is my problem, even if I do this kind of thing.