As soon as Zuo Wei turned his head, he saw a man standing on the rearview mirror of the car with one foot, staring at him coldly.He glanced at his father who was driving beside him. Toshio Fujiwara was still humming a ditty, as if he didn't notice it.However, he may have sensed Zuo Wei's gaze, turned his head and smiled at Zuo Wei, and comforted him: "Zuo Wei, we will be there soon, you can go home and sleep."

"En." Seeing his father's reaction, Zuo Wei understood the truth of the matter a little bit, he responded lightly, turned his head, and carefully looked at the stern man from the corner of his eye.The man's long black hair fluttered in the night wind, but because of the headgear, it didn't look messy. Instead, it had a strange fairy-like beauty.In particular, the white gauze scarf drew an extremely beautiful arc in the wind, giving it the feeling of flying in the sky, fluttering like a fairy.Zuo Wei even noticed the white headgear, which was a star-leading pliers that only the nobles in ancient times were qualified to wear. Zuo Wei guessed that he must have a high status among the gods of death.

The reason why they knew that he was Shinigami was because he was also wearing a black kimono-like robe, which was very similar to the Shinigami who took away Sugiyama's soul last time, but this man's black robe was covered with a white Clothes look like they have a higher status.

This is definitely a god of death, or a god of death with a higher status!Zuo Wei guessed in his heart, but as soon as he thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but have the urge to shrink his neck.He is extremely afraid of these gods of death in his heart, because he has always had a hidden worry that these gods of death will catch him and take him away from this world, and he will never be able to touch his favorite Go again.Especially after exchanging information with Conan, Zuowei secretly made up his mind to stay away from these non-human beings who threatened him.

But he didn't expect that he could hide for a while, but he couldn't hide for a lifetime. The god of death had already come to the door by himself.

Zuo Wei huddled in the blanket, carefully raised a corner, and secretly glanced at the man, wanting to see if the man was really coming towards him, or just passing by to hitch a ride.But he watched quietly for a long time, and those lavender eyes were still as dead silent, without any waves.

Since he couldn't see his purpose, Zuo Wei decided to adopt the strategy discussed with Conan before, pretending not to see, try to ignore the existence of these non-human beings, and pretend to be ordinary people.He immediately closed his eyes, ignoring the cold and scorching gaze, pretending that he was sleeping.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zuowei pretending to be asleep, Kuchiki Byakuya snorted coldly, "It's just a remnant soul that dares to live in someone else's body."

When Zuo Wei heard this, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, and was about to continue pretending to be dead to the end, but kept silently saying in his heart: I can't see, I can't see, I really can't see This person, I can't hear, not a word.

"It's really a powerful obsession to stay in this world for thousands of years without training, heh!" Seeing Sakai wrapped up in a ball of blankets, Kuchiki Byakuya continued, "You don't You should stay here, you should follow me to the Soul Realm, that's where you should be."

I don't want to go to the soul world, I want to stay here, stay in the human world, I want to play chess, there is nothing more important than playing chess!Zuo Wei retorted loudly in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out, he could only shout silently, to cheer himself up, and force himself not to faint from the fright.

But the silver-white veil around the man's neck seemed to be pervasive, blown by the wind, brushing against Zuo Wei's side face.

Ma Dan, the window of the car was clearly closed, how did this thing get in, why are these non-human things so unscientific, they have the ability to penetrate walls, they don't give people a way to survive.Zuo Wei only felt that his cheeks were itchy, and he wanted to scratch it twice, his face couldn't be stretched any longer.

Endured to the limit!Zuo Wei was so itchy that he finally opened his eyes, grabbed the scarf that kept making strange faces on his face, and stared at the man fiercely.

However, Zuowei's eyes that he thought were fierce, looked like a kitten with fried fur in Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes.A small ball, huddled in the blanket, staring at him with those beautiful eyes.It is really a clean and pure soul, no wonder it can stay in the world with its own thoughts, and it will not disperse after thousands of years.

The reason why Kuchiki Byakuya wasted his time staying here today is because he discovered the special existence of Zuoi.Because he clearly remembered that the owner of this body had already died, and he was the one who led him to Liuhun Street before.The reason why he was so impressed with this child was that he was a little moved. Although he was suffering from illness, he was very optimistic and did not complain at all. He was not even afraid of seeing himself as the god of death when he died. Sometimes it hurts.Kuchiki Byakuya thought that he should be doing well in Ruukon Street now, so when he saw Saoi who was still alive today, he felt strange, so he followed him to see what happened, but he didn't want to but let himself find out Such an interesting thing, a soul that has been possessed for a thousand years, a soul that has survived for thousands of years relying on obsession.

Kuchiki Byakuya believes that the spiritual power of this soul must be very strong. Although Zuowei's Reiatsu is very gentle, it is undeniable that Zuowei's Reiatsu is extremely powerful. I feel quite satisfied.However, perhaps because there was no one to guide him, Zuo Wei's Reiatsu seemed a bit disorganized and extremely unstable.Kuchiki felt that such a good talent should not be wasted in this world. It is better to send him to Maou Academy of Spiritual Art to study for a period of time, and then lead him to play for the sixth team.

Although he usually doesn't go to Mao with the captains of other teams to grab people, his determination to grow the sixth team has always existed. Zuowei has good conditions in all aspects and is a ready-made good candidate. Kuchiki naturally doesn't want to miss it. .

Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand to Zuo Wei, and said softly, "Come with me to the world of corpses and souls, where you will find your own soul-slaying knife, which has even more powerful power."

Zuo Wei looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, the white and slender fingers, ignoring the closed car window, handing it to his eyes like a seductive devil.Zuo Wei leaned back in shock, tightly wrapped the blanket around his body, and shook his head desperately.

don't want!He doesn't want to go to the soul world!He wants to play chess, and he wants to stay here and play chess.He struggled on the chessboard for more than 1000 years, and finally got a body. He didn't want to leave like this, he wanted to stay!

It can only be said that although Kuchiki is smart, he is really not good at finding something, and he is still lacking in grasping people's hearts.Power doesn't appeal to Zuo Wei at all. He is a chess fanatic. Only Go can arouse his interest. No matter how powerful the power is, it will not shake his determination to play chess.If Kuchiki changed his method and told Zuo Wei that there are many well-known chess players in the soul world, and he could play chess with him every day, maybe Zuo Wei would think about it and leave with him.

Feeling Sakai's obvious resistance, Kuchiki Byakuya was a little unhappy.He put away his sliver of expectation, and returned to his expressionless expression.It just so happened that the soul detector on his body issued a rapid alarm sound, indicating that Daxu was haunting nearby.

He was not in the mood to continue entanglement with Zuo Wei, so he threw a small black box to Zuo Wei, said something, contact him if there is anything, and flew away.

Zuo Wei watched him disappear after two or three jumps, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.He saw a big 'six' written on the back of this person, and guessed it belonged to them. Last time, that person seemed to have 'nine' written on it.He looked at the small box in his hand, which looked like a lighter, and felt that it was a bit tricky, and he didn't know how to deal with it.It seems that I have to call Conan, he always has the most ideas, and he will definitely find a way.

After relaxing, Zuo Wei realized that he was covered in cold sweat. Zuo Wei always felt that a long, long time had passed since he met that person.But the fact is that from Kuchiki Byakuya's appearance to his departure, it took only two or three minutes, and he was even on his way home, while Toshio Fujiwara beside him still didn't notice anything.

Closing his eyes tiredly, Zuo Wei felt that he was about to collapse.That person put too much pressure on himself, which was different from the feeling given to him by any grandmaster he had met before. This was a sense of oppression with a chilling air. Zuo Wei even felt that he would die soon, which was really scary.

He just wanted to play chess, why did he meet these people, why did he take him to the world of souls?As soon as he heard the name, he knew it was not a good place, and he would never go there.

"Zuowei is home! Dad, let's take you down." Just as Zuowei was thinking wildly, Toshio Fujiwara's cheerful voice sounded.

"Well, thank you dad." Zuo Wei thanked weakly, and was hugged by his father.

"Why, is Zuowei not feeling well again?" Fujiwara's mother came out to greet him, and was a little worried when she saw Zuowei's appearance.

"Just fell asleep at Da Nan's side, he may have caught a cold, let him rest early." Toshio Fujiwara explained.

"Why is this head in a cold sweat? It seems that I have a fever. Should I be sent to the hospital?" Fujiwara's mother touched Zuowei's forehead, only felt the cold sweat on one hand, she was a little anxious.

"Mom, I'm fine. I just want to sleep. Let's not go to the hospital, okay?" Zuo Wei pleaded with his mother, lying on his father's shoulder with his head half raised.

"Forget it, it's too late today, don't worry about it, let Zuowei eat some dinner to cushion his stomach, go to bed early, and go to the hospital tomorrow depending on the situation." Fujiwara Masaichi said.

"I want to sleep, I won't eat today." Zuo Wei rejected the meal proposal, he really has no appetite at all.

"Forget it, Toshio, let's take Zuo up first. Michiko goes to prepare some milk or porridge for Sai." As it was about his grandson's health, Fujiwara Masahito made a decision.

Zuo Wei was taken upstairs and settled down, and he fell asleep in a daze.It wasn't until Fujiwara's mother brought him porridge that he realized that he had a bad fever and was still talking nonsense.

"No, I don't want to go!...No, I want to play chess..." He shook his head desperately in his dream, resisting something.

Seeing Zuowei's appearance, Fujiwara's mother panicked and called her husband and father-in-law.

"Send it to the hospital, immediately!" Fujiwara Masaichi said decisively.

After a period of turmoil, Zuo Wei was sent to the city hospital. He was a regular visitor here. The doctors and nurses had long been familiar with the child and knew more about his condition.After the examination, some first aid measures were taken directly, the body temperature was lowered, and the condition was slightly stabilized.

At this time, Fujiwara Masaichi was sitting in the office talking with Zuowei's attending doctor.

"I want to know, Zuo Wei, can he be transferred to another hospital now? I want to take him to Tokyo to see a doctor?"

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