girl holding a notebook

Sora walked out of the first room of the Fifth Division, holding a rare letter of appointment in his hand.Unlike the thirteenth division that is in charge of reality, the fifth division, as a clerical division, rarely receives a letter of appointment in this world, let alone when there is a mysterious disappearance in Ruhun Street.

"Yo, good morning - Hoshino Five Seats." Ichimaru, who was sitting casually in the corridor, greeted Sora who was coming, half-closed his eyes and hurriedly passed the documents in Sora's hand.

You did too much, Aizen-sama.

It seems that he didn't notice that Ichimaru deliberately emphasized the pronunciation. If it was someone else, he would be annoyed by Ichimaru's intentionally emphasized "five seats". "Good morning, Ichimaru three seats." Sora responded calmly.

She tried to get the information she needed from Ichimaru's expression, but quickly gave up on such thoughts because it was just futile.

Ichimaru was bored by Sora's bland reaction, and then seemed to think of something suddenly, and a more malicious smile appeared on his fair face, "It's really strange—such a thing would happen in Ruukon Street."

Sora, who was about to leave, paused, and turned his head to look at Ichimaru who suddenly mentioned Ruukonai for some reason, "Yes, but strange things always exist——it's just that it's more frequent this year."

Sora ignored Ichimaru's deeper smile, and left the corridor in front of the team head room at a pace that was the same as usual but a little faster.The warm breeze passed through the corridor, brushing up the broken hair in front of Kong's forehead, and the letter of appointment in his hand rustled in the wind.

The sweltering summer is coming, Sora glanced at the leaves dripping with sunlight and thought.

Even though he felt the sound, the pen in his hand did not stop, but corrected and sorted the official documents smoothly and quickly as usual, until the person who came seemed to want to attract attention and made a sound, Aizen put down the pen in his hand He looked up at Ichimaru who was sitting on the windowsill.

"Silver, don't always come in through the windows."

Ichimaru was used to this, and responded indifferently, "But Aizen-sama doesn't think——this is more interesting." Shimaru showed a regretful look, as if no one thought "climbing the window" was fun like him feel sorry for.

"However, Hoshino Goza is really an interesting person." Ichimaru said casually, with his usual nasty smile on his face, "It's just that it's more frequent this year", as if he had sensed something.Ichimaru narrowed his eyes and looked at Aizen.

"Really, he is indeed an interesting person." Aizen smiled and confirmed Ichimaru's statement. The two seemingly disjoint lines of innocence and intelligence have become intertwined in Hoshino. He is looking forward to everything. A moment when simplicity falls apart.

"Ah, even Master Aizen said that." Ichimaru tilted his head, and the golden sunlight danced between the silver hair.He didn't quite understand Aizen's thoughts. In his consciousness, even if he could let things go for a while, the name of "Ichimaru Gin" was engraved in the end, and the only difference was that there was only one person .

At that time, he always thought that it was his "thing" that he could discard and keep, but suddenly one day, he found another emotion in his heart, and he could no longer regard her as just "one thing".So, when that feeling gradually became stronger, he decisively chose to leave. Maybe this was a very courageous thing, but he had to do it.

Perhaps the Hoshino Five seats are also in the same danger, Ichimaru thought gloatingly.But maybe this person in front of him would never let such a thing happen, who knows.

"Except for this matter, one of Mao's children is also surprising." Aizen said with a smile, pulling back Ichimaru's wandering thoughts, "It just so happens that you also know each other, Silver."

Mao didn't know many people, and those who could be attached to "accidents", Shimaru thought about it, but no figure appeared in his mind at all, until Aizen said "Ueno mirror", Shimaru vaguely remembered The girl with short black hair.

It's a sixth-generation student this year, but that has nothing to do with "accidents".

"Does Aizen-sama want to draw her into the fifth team?" Ichimaru asked casually. Although it is considered to be the same period, but to Ichimaru, this is just a passing pass in life. When he looks back, he may not even remember his face. The presence.

"No, that girl never thought about the Fifth Division." But that's just as well, there can't be a more suitable chess piece than her.Aizen still remembered what happened in the tavern when he left Mao, unconsciously showing a look of fear, trembling his arms as if encountering a scourge.

The girl was afraid of him, trembling out of instinct.

"Ah, I really don't know if that girl is lucky or unlucky." Perhaps, meeting Aizen itself is a kind of misfortune, Ichimaru thought maliciously.

"Certificate of appointment in this world?——in this life, it should be now"

"Meiji Restoration Era" Sora casually picked up the words in his notebook, his eyes narrowed suddenly, but he walked forward without the slightest mess.If possible, maybe there will be a side to meet again.

Sourness emerged from the depths of his heart, and quickly spread to all parts of his body like fermentation. "——I'm fine, tell me what happened to you in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book." Sora suddenly fell silent, and smiled genuinely at the notebook floating in front of her.

The notebook circled around Sora in doubt and then floated back to its original place. It thought for a while and said what it saw in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, but in the middle of speaking, it suddenly stopped.

"What strange thing happened later?" Kong Kong asked when the notebook was hesitant to speak.She knew that with the mind of a notebook child, only when some weird or supernatural things happened would the pages of the book be rolled up unconsciously.

Sora grabbed the notebook suspended in the air, and smoothed the rolled up pages, "—don't worry."

"Really - really, but the corridor of the Great Spirit Book - there is - there are ghosts." The paper became more curved, and the notebook replied with a trembling voice, "Obviously - it is the same copy as the one I saw yesterday. information, but the content is completely different.”

Sora was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted and comforted, "That's just man-made, and I'm also a 'ghost' now, so there's nothing to be afraid of in this world. ——Otherwise, someone will bully me. You, I'll call you back."

"Well, but I don't want to go back to that corridor again."

"Yes, take a good rest, these are enough." Kong said, his dark eyes were clouded, his right hand slightly opened, and he felt the warm wind brushing from his fingertips, thanks to your existence, Lifeng.

However, such a situation is really tricky. In the mirror, Kong murmured softly about the "flowing water system" soul-killing knife, and she realized for the first time that this soul-killing knife was not as it was introduced by its owner. Introducing Aizen.The scene she saw was completely different from everyone else, if what she saw was real, then why was she the only one.

And why Hua Jinghua Shuiyue appeared in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, because she had the same purpose as her, Sora frowned suddenly, it was too much, that person.Even if this is the case in this world, "survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest", but casually using the ordinary tricks of Ruhun Street is absolutely unacceptable.

No, she felt it vaguely at the beginning, but she would feel angry only when she learned the truth.

Sora was immersed in such anger, so when Yichuan approached, he didn't notice it, until Yichuan made a sound, Sora raised his head to apologize.

"—Sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

"It doesn't matter,—is Kong going to the present world?" Yi Chuan noticed the obvious appointment letter in Kong's hand, and his bright eyes dimmed a bit.If you go to the present world, you won't see each other often in the future.

"Well, but it's only one year." Sora said with a gentle smile, "Maybe the vice-captain Aizen is too sympathetic to his subordinates, and he is worried that I will be discouraged by this blow."

"Ah" Yi Chuan bowed his head and responded.

"I don't know what Yi Chuan-san likes? - If possible, I will try to bring it back." Kong Xiang suddenly remembered and asked.

Yi Chuan raised his head in disbelief, his cheeks were blushing unbearably, as if realizing his impoliteness, Yi Chuan lowered his head again, "Doing this - it will be very troublesome, right? Sora, no, I mean I'm very happy Can receive empty gifts, however."

"Not at all." Sora interrupted Yi Chuan's subsequent denial, "—after all, it is very rare to be able to accept missions in this world in the fifth team, so if you can buy items that Yi Chuan-san likes, it is also A happy thing."

"—thank you so much." Yi Chuan bowed and said thank you at a loss.

Taking advantage of this girl's feelings like this, I don't know if there will be retribution, Sora thought as he looked at Yi Chuan's hurried away figure, the warm sunlight seemed to become hot in a trance.