dark color

"What's wrong...Bai Zai...Bai Zai?"

After recovering from his own thoughts, he saw that person looking at him with his usual smile, holding... silver and white wind flower gauze in his hand.

What I left behind because I was too panicked that day.

Suddenly recalling a certain scene, the boy's face flushed suddenly.

"Are you in a daze?"

The man deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the curved corners of his mouth outlined a bewitching arc.

"Hey, it's something important, right?"

Handing him the things in his hand, he said caring words, but his tone was nonchalant, "Be careful in the future."

Involuntarily took over.The white scarf carried a cool temperature, exactly the same as the person standing in front of him.

He nodded, but couldn't say a word of thanks.What came out of my mouth was, "That day...why did Senior do that?"

"Ok?"

The person on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, he restrained his smile.

He covered his mouth subconsciously.

What he wanted to say was obviously not this, but he blurted out involuntarily.

The beautiful white veil was grasped mercilessly.He found himself wanting to know the answer to another question more than the symbol of the Kuchiki family.

This child... Aizen was slightly taken aback.Immediately raised the corners of the mouth, put the cart before the horse?

Leaning closer to him, the warm breath was breathed on the sensitive ear of the young man, his voice was low and smooth, full of demonic temptation.

"Then, Bai Zai, in what mood did you ask me this question?"

"Then, Bai Zai, in what mood did you ask me this question?"

Taking a step back, Bai Zai stared blankly at him with a clean and confused expression.

"So, you don't even know?"

After being silent for a while, Aizen suddenly covered his eyes with his palms, and couldn't stop laughing "hehe".

But when he put down his hands, Bai Zai found that there was not even a hint of a smile in those brown eyes.

"All right,"

His tone suddenly became indifferent, "Since you have obtained Yinbai Fenghuasha, then your goal for today should have been achieved. As for the others..."

He put his hands on his shoulders, and the same warm feeling as before was conveyed through the clothes, but there was no warmth in the eyes staring at him.

"leave!"

He paused, spoke bluntly, and stopped what he wanted to say next.Turning around to leave, he narrowed his eyes dangerously when he found the hem of his clothes being pulled.

"Aizen...Senior,"

The boy clenched his lips to endure the sudden surge of spiritual pressure on the opponent's body, but he didn't move, his pure black eyes stared at him motionlessly.

"Why... at that time, did you... kiss Senior Fuzhu?"

"Oh? Is that all you want to know?"

Aizen's tone was cold and low, further increasing the spiritual pressure on his body, and looked at him dangerously.

Sweat gradually soaked the boy's clothes, and then flowed down the long black hair little by little.His slightly thin body trembled slightly under the gradually increasing spiritual pressure, which made him gasp slightly involuntarily.But the child still opened a pair of pure black eyes, looking at him very seriously.

Such a pair of eyes!The corner of Aizen's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc, feeling the distorted hatred impacting his reason again, they were shouting and roaring, destroying it!ruin it!That look clearly belongs to me!Clean, persistent, fair, kind, confused, such things originally belonged to him, but now they can only be compared with his already filthy soul.

Long, long ago, since the moment he obliterated the lives of others for his own survival, such eyes have become his original sin!

So he laughed, a gentle yet cruel smile, "If someone expresses his love for me, why can't I kiss him?"

The boy on the opposite side suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his lips parted slightly.

"Then, that senior Aizen..."

Do you also like Senior Fuzhu?He wanted to ask this question, but felt a faint pain in his heart, preventing him from saying this.

"Oh? You look like this, do you also want me to kiss you?"

The close distance between the two made him react, and he covered his mouth reflexively - the other's.

Feeling something warm in the palm of his hand, the boy blushed suddenly, and stammered, "No, I'm not..."

Aizen slowly deepened the smile on the corners of his lips, seeing the boy withdraw his hand as if he had been scalded.

"Baizai..."

He uttered the name with extreme tenderness, and a few syllables lingered between his lips and teeth, ambiguously refusing to leave.Looking playfully at the boy's even more flustered and bewildered look, his eyes were deep, "Don't let me down...I'm looking forward to...a day when you can be side by side with me."

I am looking forward to you in the future, I am looking forward to the so-called ending that seems out of reach, full of contradictions and conspiracy, full of strength and blood.

When the mask is revealed, I, too, look forward to that time.

Kuchiki Byakuya stood alone in the empty and silent forest, holding a piece of black clothes corner in his hand.

After saying the words that made him wonder what he meant, that person, with a gentle smile, swung off the corner of his clothes decisively.

In an instant, he disappeared in front of him.But he didn't even have the strength to see his figure clearly.

Without even words, he suddenly understood what he meant.

For those who can't keep up with his footsteps, he doesn't even bother to give false tenderness, because such a person can't even get close to this matter.

It has nothing to do with fate, nothing to do with feelings, it's just because it's true, that's how it's written.