Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Toshirō Hitsugaya originally wanted to take Haru Miura to Bipolar, but the witch, who was eager to save people, shook her head and refused, took out a few talisman papers specially used to activate the spell, and summoned the thousand paper cranes again, She jumped onto Qianzhihe's back, and then stretched out her hand to the white-haired boy:

"Come on, Captain Hitsugaya, it's faster this way."

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the white-haired boy below just looked up at her with dead fish eyes.

Haru Miura was taken aback:

"What's the matter? Captain Hitsugaya? Hurry up, you're in a hurry!"

"..."

The protagonist in the words still didn't make any movement, but Matsumoto Rangiku, who had helped Uno Hanaretsu settle down Morimo, happened to look over, couldn't hold back all of a sudden, covered his mouth and laughed:

"Pfft—hahaha! Xiaochun, can you lower your height a little? The captain is too short to reach your hand...Pfft ha ha ha ha!"

"...Matsumoto Rangiku!!!"

The 1.3-meter-five white-haired captain who had been exposed yelled angrily, and only then did Haru Miura realize the reason, and her outstretched hand was a full meter high from Toshirō Hitsugaya.

It's really embarrassing...

"Sorry sorry!"

She hurriedly let the thousand paper cranes descend a little arc, Hitsugaya Toshiro's face was more than half red with anger, and finally stretched out his hand to hold her hand tightly, and jumped up with his strength.

"Captain Unohana, Matsumoto, Hinamori will be entrusting you to you for the time being."

He looked down at the deputy captain and said.

"Don't worry, captain, I will rush over after I send Chimori to the fourth team."

Matsumoto Rangiku made a serious expression, and Hitsugaya nodded.

Seeing that they seemed to have finished chatting, Miura Harun manipulated the thousand paper cranes to rise slowly while saying:

"Captain Hitsugaya, if you feel unstable during the flight, you can hug my waist or grab my clothes."

"What the hell!"

The conservative two-hundred-year-old Hitsugaya Toshiro heard the phrase "Hold my waist", and his face was only half red, but now his whole face turned red, but Miura Haru turned his back to him and couldn't see it. His expression, even a little puzzled:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"No...you're right...let's go..."

Hitsugaya Toshiro felt very tired.

Miura Harujoji couldn't figure it out, but fortunately, she was not very persistent in getting the answer. When Hitsugaya said that it was time to start, she flew out of the central room 46 with a thousand paper cranes.

When they had just reached an altitude of 300 meters, Miura Haru suddenly remembered something, she turned her head and said to Hitsugaya behind her:

"Captain Hitsugaya, please cast a curved light, I just forgot."

"...Your Ghost Dao is really easy to use."

Toshirō Hitsugaya complained, while "pointing to the moon with his left hand", he made a curved light. After doing all this, he crossed his arms and asked his long-standing doubts:

"Are you really not the god of death? Why are you so proficient in ghosts, and even advanced ghosts?"

This is too incredible, a non-reaper is even more familiar with their fighting skills than the reaper, this is simply a particularly big threat.

"What's wrong? If I'm not the god of death, do you still want to take me back to prison?"

Haru Miura took out the compass from his bag, and after finding out the bipolar direction, he tapped on Chizuru's head and switched to the autopilot mode. Then he changed his mood and turned around to talk to Hitsugaya face to face. .

After hearing her words, the white-haired boy frowned, and seemed to have some headaches:

"The skills of the god of death must never be passed on to the outside world, so according to the rules of the soul world, in order to prevent the leakage of information in this world, we will all perform amnestics on the travel disaster, and for you, the type who has learned the skills of the god of death, I still I really don’t know what will happen.”

"It's really business-like, Captain Hitsugaya."

Miura Haru smiled wryly, then shrugged:

"Although I understand this rule very well, as expected, I don't want to be erased at all."

She put her hands behind her waist, looked up at the sky, and said:

"I, I do all this for the sake of cultivation. If all the hard work I have learned is burned in the end, I will feel very sad, sad and boring."

"...Do you mean to tell me not to know?"

Hitsugaya Toshiro's eyes were a bit complicated when he heard her words, and the wine red-haired girl looked at him, changed her posture, and changed to sitting with her legs crossed, with her hands on her knees, and her big purple grape-colored eyes Staring at Toshirō Hitsugaya seriously, he said solemnly:

"Captain Hitsugaya, I have a heartless request!"

"you say…"

The white-haired captain watched her fight, swallowed, feeling a little uneasy.

Haru Miura took a deep breath and said it in one breath:

"Can you please act like you don't even know that I learned the Death technique and pretend I'm semi-permanently deaf and blind?!"

"..."

A gust of wind blew up and messed up the fluffy hair of the white-haired captain, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't distract himself from tidying it up. He just maintained a dull and blank expression, looking at Miura Haru, really didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Lifting it up, his eyes gradually became lax.

"Mosimoxi?"

Haru Miura waited for a long time without getting an answer, so she quietly looked at the other party, only seeing Toshirō Hitsugaya who seemed to be in the sage mode, she was stunned, and couldn't help poking the other party's shoulder:

"Are you still there? Captain Hitsugaya? Captain Hitsugaya?"

"..."

The white-haired young captain still looked as if he was still wandering away. Haru Miura sighed, and finally said lazily:

"Captain Hitsugaya, if you don't agree, I'll throw you down."

She resumed her leisurely posture, looking up at the sky, and Toshirō Hitsugaya finally recovered from the frozen state.

Is there a hole in your brain? ! !

"You... this is a threat."

Panting, he looked at the girl in front of him with apple muscles and a cute and sweet smile. He just felt that the person who seemed to be the most innocent was probably the one with the most thoughts.

For example Haru Miura in front of me, or... Aizen Soyousuke.

Thanks to Miura Haru's ability to read minds, she doesn't know what Hitsugaya Toshiro is thinking at this moment, otherwise she would definitely feel wronged to the southernmost point of the earth.

After a long time, Hitsugaya Toshirō sighed deeply and said:

"I promise you."

"Eh?"

The girl looked at him in surprise, only seeing the seriousness in the green eyes:

"This is my personal decision and has nothing to do with Jinglingting."

"Why did you suddenly..."

Haru Miura was a little surprised. She actually didn't expect Hitsugaya Toshiro to agree to her request at all. After all, he is also a captain, and judging from his usual words and deeds, it can be seen that he is the kind of person who attaches great importance to rules and regulations.

Toshirō Hitsugaya just looked down at the Jingling Court underground, and said lightly:

"You saved Chisen, and I thank you for her."

"Hay? But I actually..."

I didn't do anything, just stop the bleeding.

"If you don't stop the bleeding in time, Chisen will die from excessive blood loss."

Hitsugaya Toshiro seemed to see what she was thinking, and continued to explain.

"what……"

Haru Miura nodded, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"Bipolar has arrived."

During this silence, Toshiro Hitsugaya, who had been paying attention to the scenery on the ground, suddenly said so. Haru Miura came to his senses and looked down at the ground. On the cliff, a group of people gathered. Looking carefully, the tall figure standing on the edge of the cliff was none other than Aizen. At this moment, he raised Rukia's hand in front of him and suddenly transformed into a sharp cane.

"Bastard! What is he going to do?!"

Miura Haru's eyes widened, watching Aizen's movements, she was burning with anxiety, she manipulated the origami cranes to dive down, the huge momentum made Hitsugaya Toshirō hit her back unsteadily:

"Hello?! What are you doing?!"

"Bump!"

Miura Haru yelled such a sentence, so Qianzhihe and two people quickly attacked Aizen Soyousuke's back.

"Boom-"

The thousand paper cranes installed a hard barrier, and the impact of backlash shattered Miura Haru's curved light and tore the thousand paper cranes. Miura Haru and Hitsugaya Toshiro fell to the ground.

"what?!"

Miura Haru opened his eyes wide, and only then did he see that there was a golden protective film on Aizen Soyousuke's body.

"Go quickly."

Hitsugaya looked at Aizen vigilantly, reacted quickly, took Miura Haru's hand and ran to a group of injured captains not far away.

"It turned out to be Captain Hitsugaya, and the last Miss Luka."

Aizen Soyousuke seemed a little surprised by the incident just now, but quickly recovered his gentle expression.He nodded towards Hitsugaya Toshiro, apologetic in his voice:

"Captain Hitsugaya, is Hinamori-kun alright?"

"...asshole…"

As soon as I heard Aizen asked this question on purpose, Hitsugaya clenched his fist, and Miura Haru on the side held his hand:

"Don't be impulsive, he is provoking you."

"Ah, I know, the situation is not very good now."

Hitsugaya suppressed the anger in his heart, looked around, and found that almost all the captains were present.

Miura Haru also turned to look for her little friend, and sure enough she found Kurosaki Ichigo, but he seemed to be injured a bit seriously, lying on the ground staring at Aizen... Kuchiki Rukia in his hand.

By the way...Rukia!

Haru Miura turned his head abruptly, staring at Aizen's hand holding Rukia with burning eyes, quickly thinking about how to save Rukia, however, Aizen poked open again with the hand that turned into a vine. Kuchiki Rukia's heart, under everyone's surprised eyes, he took out something from inside.

It was a purple-black ball, exuding special spiritual power.

"That's the thing, Bengyu."

Aizen Soyousuke smiled, raised the ball of light called "Bengyu" to the sky, stared at the galaxy inside, and said slowly:

"Kisuke Urahara's failed works will be the greatest success in my hands."

"What... what?!!"

All the heavyweight gods of death present widened their eyes in unison, looking at Aizen, but Aizen just smiled lightly, raised Kuchiki Rukia, and said something to someone:

"She is useless, Yin, kill her."

"Oh, Captain Aizen just likes to use me as a tool."

A lazy voice appeared from the group of captains, and Hitsugaya was startled, only to realize that the captain of the third division, Ichimaru Gin, and the captain of the ninth division, Tosen, stood together at some point.

"It turns out...the three of them rebelled!"

Toshiro Hitsugaya finally connected everything together, and Haru Miura's eyes were full of solemnity:

"That person... wants to kill Rukia."

She stared blankly at Ichimaru Gin, who was 20 meters away, lazily stretched out his sword, and said:

"Shoot her, Sharpshooter."

"call out--"

It was the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh, followed by a dazzling red.

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'We're all in the gutter, but there are still people looking up at the stars. '

-Wilde