[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

Only my strength is enough, as long as an opponent of this level uses my strength, it will be effortless at all. "

Mengluo's Liu eyebrows were frowned, showing a look of struggle, she was talking intermittently...

"Ah!" Meng Luo suddenly let out a roar like a wounded beast, one hand was clasped tightly on the mask, the veins on the back of the hand were bulging, and black eyes could be faintly seen from between the fingers.

The red in Meng Luo's eyes had been replaced by black, but blood-like red soon flooded in. After the black disappeared, Meng Luo slowly regained his composure.

Her face was as pale as paper, she was panting heavily, she looked at Ulquiola complicatedly, her lips moved, and before she could say anything, the sunlight above her head was suddenly blocked, and a knife hilt stopped On the mask, pieces of the mask fell off the face, and the red in the eyes gradually became lighter. "Is this instinct..." Her voice was very soft, and was blown away by a gust of wind just after she uttered it.

Pingzi Zhenzi looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the arena, it was the person who stopped Mengluo, and also had the ability to restore Mengluo to normal, with such strength... After seeing him clearly, Pingzi Zhenzi was shocked in disbelief , said uncertainly: "How could it be you?!" He thought of countless people in his mind, but he never thought that this person would be him...

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"Since you have that ability, why didn't you make a move in the first place?"

"Because I absolutely can't meddle in your affairs."

"Then why did you make a move after that?"

"Because it's a dream."

Faced with the man's tepid answer, Mako Hirako frowned even more, and said displeasedly: "You say that, Jingu, but you are contradicting yourself. Are you playing around?"

"No, what he said is the truth." Pingzi Zhenzi looked at the speaker, Meng Luo had returned to her usual appearance, but her face was still pale, she came slowly, looking straight at the person who taught My own Jingu mentor, no, maybe I can no longer call him the Jingu mentor, "What should I call you now, or what is your identity standing here?"

"Identity? That kind of thing is just how you look at me. As for that kind of thing, do you think I care about it? My existence doesn't need that kind of thing at all." There was still a faint smile on the corner of Jingu's lips, It seems that Meng Luo's sharp question did not stir up any waves. The smile on his lips is very similar to the shallow smile that Meng Luo often wears, but there seems to be something different.

"Sure enough, you should come from the same place as me... I went to the Dalinghui Library to investigate you. At that time, I felt something strange, no matter whether it was the roster or records, or anything else, there was no trace of him. Moreover, I clearly saw you during Mao’s preliminary selection, but I had no impression of you at all the next day. My memory was not so bad, so I paid special attention afterwards, and there was no trace of you at all after that. This phenomenon happened again until I saw Ezaki-senpai again...

You can clearly remember that you met him during the practice trial, but there is no trace of your existence at all, but it is impossible for Jing Lingyan, the academy who participated in the practice trial after being promoted to the fourth grade in advance, not to send any If someone goes to accompany you, then why does the person who should exist disappear?

So when I was looking for the records in the library of Daling Hui, I found that there was no record of your existence at all, but I saw a scratch I left earlier. May I ask, why did I come here at that time?Or what I saw at that time, something that existed in the past but does not exist now...

Presumably the reason why this happens is because you have taken that step, and now you are no longer bound by the rules. "Meng Luo looked at him without blinking, and the smile on his lips was like seeing him for the first time. The gentle and jade-like sky seemed to be inclusive of everything but with a touch of alienation. The sense of familiarity is not due to meeting, but because I have only seen that kind of temperament in one person, and that person is——father.

"Have you already guessed it? It seems that you already understand part of the rules here, and you can take advantage of this. Then, if you understand part of it, you also know that your time is running out, so you are so eager to trespass, The reason is not like what you and Jin Hui said, you still had some selfishness at that time, the same is true for terminating the contract and using Yuedao to change everyone's memory..." He bent down and whispered in Mengluo's ear, "You are also preparing, preparing for the coming of that moment, so you deliberately cut off the connection with the people here, and use Yuedao's ability to pave the way for your next things."

Mengluo's hands hanging down on both sides of his body were clenched for a moment, and the sharp nails pierced into the fragile skin. Looking at Mengluo's tense body, Jingu smiled and said: "Relax, you don't need to be so nervous .”

Mengluo took a step back, keeping a certain distance from him, her face was condensed, "But, is it okay to make a shot like this?"

"Of course I have my reasons for this shot, but the reason is too early for you, if you want to know, at least..." Jingu didn't go on, but smiled and put the beads and feather fans that Mengluo had scattered earlier. hand it over.

The moment Mengluo stretched out his hand to take it, he retracted and said with a half-smile: "Since you have already started preparing, then I will wait. Don't forget that the reason why you came to this What is the premise of the place?"

Meng Luo snatched what was originally hers from his hands in a domineering gesture, and said nothing in silence.

"Heh, don't you want to mention it? It's okay, you will come to me by yourself at that time." The smile on Jingu's lips rippled deeper, and the arc widened and widened.

Meng Luo's brows were knitted together, and there was a haze that could not be resolved between her brows, she seemed to think of something, turned to look at Mako Hirako beside her, and said, "Mako, I did the injury on your body, right? ' she asked in a tone of affirmation.

Hirako Mako put her injured right arm behind her, still with that indifferent smile on her face, "It's Mako this time, isn't it Captain Hirako?"

"Mako, you..." Mengluo looked at Pingzi Mako's scarred appearance complicatedly, sighed faintly, and continued, "You don't have to hide it, even though that part of the memory doesn't exist, it can still be deduced, no matter No matter what, I can’t hide the fact that I did it.”

"Suddenly I don't feel comfortable with Mengluo acting like that, and that kind of guilty look is not suitable for you." Mako Hirako's laziness suddenly turned around, and she looked at Ulquiola who was standing aside and said, " But Mengluo, do you really want to leave with him? I still remember what Mr. Pomian said earlier."

Facing Mako Hirako's sudden seriousness, Mengluo looked at Ulquiola involuntarily, and aware of Mengluo's gaze, Ulquiola looked into her eyes calmly and said: "Woman, come with me, you have no choice All you do is leave with me."

"Reason, I need a reason." Meng Luo didn't answer him directly.

"This is the order of Lord Aizen. Since you have met him, you should be mentally prepared. It is impossible for you to stand in the same position as those gods of death."

"It turns out that the arrangement Lan Ran mentioned refers to this." Meng Luo murmured thoughtfully.

"You should know better than anyone else the consequences of staying here any longer. My mission is to take you away intact. If you don't follow me, I don't mind using a violent method. The life and death of that group of rubbish is against me. It doesn't matter to you, it's just different to you, well, you can choose."

Mengluo glanced at Hirako Mako complicatedly, and then quickly looked away, just like what Ulquiorra said, I can't suppress her in my body now, and I won't be so lucky next time, who will have the consequences? I don't know, this time it's Mako, who will it be next time?And I still have one more thing to do, Meng Luo silently walked to Ulquiorra's side, eyes lowered.

"Mengluo!" Hirako Mako eagerly wanted to catch Mengluo, but was stopped by the Jingu beside him.

"Now you can't suppress the emptiness in her body at all. Being by his side is the most correct choice..."

"You..." Hirako Mako wanted to break free from his hand, but his hand was tightly branded on it like an iron ring.

Mako Hirako could only watch helplessly as two yellow anti-bandit membranes rose around Mengluo and the two of them, wrapping them up, their bodies rising continuously, and disappearing into the Soul Soul Realm under their gaze .

Not long after Mengluo disappeared, the first battle between Soul Society and Quincy also came to an end. The team leader's swastika was taken away, and the Reaper side suffered heavy casualties.

In the bleakness, the thirteenth division of the guardian spirit ushered in five members of the zero division. The zero division reorganized the thirteenth division of the spirit guardian under the order of the spirit king, and brought Kuchiki Byakuya, Kurosaki Ichino and others to the At the same time, Kisuke Urahara, who was in the virtual circle, heard the news of safety. After everyone left, Mako Hirako stayed alone.

As expected, Urahara Kisuke said to the serious and silent Hirako Mako: "It seems that something worse than the current situation has happened to you. It must be related to Mengluo. After all, I haven't seen it until now. to her."

"She walked away with a broken face, and she blurred, and a mask like the virtual appeared."

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