A barren land with desert-like barren ground and high rocky cliffs - this is the scene that Ulquiorra presented to Yuromo after crushing his eyeballs.

Occasionally, something like a dead branch broke out of the white dust, and not far away, a building of the same color like a ruined wall crouched like a giant.

"That's the Void Palace." Urquiola said in a voice that didn't fluctuate, "Void King Balegon Luisenbang's fortress, the only building in Void Circle."

"...The ruler of the virtual circle is still Bailegang?!"

"What's the problem?"

"No, no." Yuyi categorically denied it, and then put his hands on his chin in a little disappointment, "Since it is the only one, then the shrine is probably in the world of corpses or souls."

"I can go to this world."

"Don't be so troublesome, U. Er, you'd better stay in the virtual circle." Yu Yi collapsed back on the bed again, "I have an enemy who probably will go there in the near future—"

After a pause, Yuromo rolled over, put his feet on Ulquiorra's ear and whispered, "Do me a favor and keep an eye on him."

"Being an undercover agent?"

"..." Cough cough cough cough! ! !

Yuyi curled up his fist and put it on his mouth, coughing violently, his eyes drifted up and down very guilty.

Ulquiorra comprehended and fell silent.

"In short." Yuyi groaned, turned his face away, and changed the subject emphatically, "I just don't want to be targeted by an existence that crushes me regardless of force or IQ, and use all kinds of conspiracy to hunt down and kill me."

After speaking plausibly in a light and fluttering tone, Yu Yi suddenly thought of something mysterious and silent.

Aizen never imagined that his future trusted fourth blade would have been poached by her first, and returned to him with ill intentions.

but--

She just wanted to find the shrine quietly.

Why do you feel like you're going to do something big? !

Aizen and Sei Lingting are fighting with each other, and her posture of being a fisherman in the end must be an illusion, an illusion, right?

"..."

It always feels like things are starting to develop in an uncontrollable and extremely weird direction and never return.

Patting his cheeks to withdraw such terrible thoughts, Yuromo took the rough wooden sign he made himself from Ulquiola's hand, tied a red string on the top and stuffed it back with his face curled up.

"This can be used as a bond card."

"It's the first time I gave it to make a fate."

"You must know that the past was given to me by others."

Yuyi, who was so active and straightforward for the first time, paused, and Fei Ye seemed to add.

"It's just a communication tool, there is absolutely no derivative meaning!"

This kind of visual sense of sending love letters must be brought back!

Ulquiola looked at the feather robe that was about to explode into a ball, and silently stuffed the wooden sign into the sleeve.

Anyway, keep it safe.

"...That is to say, from today onwards, I can hear what you wrote on it no matter how far away you are." Yuyi pressed back the hair that was upturned, "Well, in such a desolate and boring place like Xuquan, even I don't mind if you come to me if you have anything to do."

After talking to himself alone, Yuromo raised his head and found that Urquiola was silently looking at her with his dark green eyes.

...there is a subtle sense of being pampered.

"Okay." Finally, Yuyi spread his hands and said with a wooden face, "I'm done for now."

Ulquiola was about to say something when she suddenly turned her face to the side and her expression moved slightly: "There are people outside, I'll go back first."

The black cavity opened and closed, in fact, he still wanted to brew for a while before continuing to talk nonsense, Yuyi Bianping turned around with a sad expression on his face, Rukia had already pushed open the door and walked in with a box of lunch.

"Are you up? Here, you want three dishes, one soup, two meat and one vegetarian." Lucia put the things on the table and sat down next to him. "Classes will start in a few days. Before that, you won't Are you going to stay in the dormitory all the time?"

= ̄ω ̄=←That’s what Yuromo planned.

"Nei, let me say, you, the client, don't care what other people think at all."

"Yes." Yu Yi, who was full of food, stopped his movements and said solemnly, "Because everyone doesn't like me, so I have to use overeating to numb myself."

Rukia: ==

It is completely impossible to get the brain circuit of Yuyi.

"Then what Rukia means is that I should work hard from now on, jump a grade and graduate, get Zanpakuto and join Seireitei as the seat officer Shinigami, and then go to the pinnacle of life?"

"Isn't it supposed to be like this?"

Hagoromo compared Lukia with a tan90°

Gods and spirits are fundamentally different in structure.

The core of the gods lies in the godhead, which represents the corresponding world laws and order, and thus receives the power of faith to enhance their own power.

The Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art teaches spiritual power.

——Stop talking_(:з」∠)_

——I can't graduate at all.

"I think Mao is pretty good." Yuromo took a sip of the soup, "Rukon Street is not a good place, but Seireitei is not."

Yu Yi also knew a little about the current situation in the world of corpses and souls. She seemed to have avoided the first big turmoil by coincidence.

At this time, Aizen has become the captain of the fifth division, the captains of the second division and the [-]th division have also changed, and the thirteenth division of Goutei has already taken shape in the later stage, and is about to enter a relatively peaceful period.

But such peace is only apparent.

Of course, it is impossible for Rukia to know this, so she patted Yu Yi's shoulder vigorously: "Don't make excuses for your laziness."

——I am making excuses for my repetition.

Aiba, without any spiritual power, will probably be a repeater for ten thousand years, Yu Yi thinks so self-destructively.

into the night.

The night at Zhenyang Lingshu Academy was as cold as water, as quiet as Liuhun Street, but a little more peaceful.

After flipping through the books for a while, Rukia rolled up the quilt and fell asleep, while Yuromo rested her chin on the back of her hand, lay on the bed and watched the stars outside the window, and the wind blowing gently.

Whenever the night is quiet, I always recall some of the past. There was a not-so-distant time when her smile was always so real.

But time will not stop, it will continue to the unknown future.

It goes on and on and on and on and on.

I don't know if the self at that time will still smile as before after several years have passed?

……

The days of Yuyi living in the dormitory all day long are quite decadent, except for occasional gossip about some gossip Rukia brought back from outside, everything seems to be very peaceful.

On the contrary, the thirteenth team of the Gotei, after the vacant seats at the captain level of the third and seventh teams for a period of time, the captain promoted new talents again.

Gin Ichimaru was appointed as the captain of the third division, and Tōsen was about to be appointed as the captain of the seventh division. A major change in Seireitei was thus quietly completed.

Under such superficially maintained tranquility, the new freshmen of Mao started their first day of campus life.

 …Tobecontinued…

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