Evil spirit

3.

1950

August is dragging its lazy pace with the tail of the end of summer. The hot and viscous atmosphere of summer is about to be exhausted. The air near the ground is distorted by the scorching sun. From a distance, it looks like The water is shining.

The boy is eating watermelon. The red melon flesh is covered with fine and messy lines, and the black melon seeds scattered in the middle make the melon flesh more vivid. After a few bites, the silver-haired boy left only the bluish-white rind inside, and the red flesh was eaten clean. He threw the melon rind into the trash can under the corridor and spit out the melon seeds in his mouth.

The boy with bright hair wiped off the remaining watermelon juice with a towel. There are many trees in the southeast corner of the [-]th team, which is a good place to enjoy the shade. The trees are lush and lush, and the sound of birdsong comes from it, but it is hard to find it. It is quiet and quiet , surrounded by refreshing vegetation, it is better than sitting in a hot and humid room like a steamer. Thinking of Hitsugaya's headache and helplessness here, he couldn't help frowning, his green eyes blended into the trees hanging down. Shadows, clear and profound.

At this moment, a group of his team members are nestling in a room covered with three inches of ice on the ground, holding quilts and gathering to play. Of course, this is limited to the team members who have completed the task. Fruits, beer, pastries, this is the seventh year. Seven years ago, Matsumoto Rangiku stared at him with shining eyes. After being stared at for three days, Hitsugaya couldn't help but asked casually, "What's the matter?" , Since then, a disaster has started.

The soft sound from the trees interrupted Hitsugaya's thoughts, and his deep eyes turned cold and sharp. He raised the long knife in his hand and stepped into the narrow bushes.

Hitsugaya never expected to see such a scene when he entered. A young man with red hair and red eyes was sitting on a maple tree panting. The old and strong branches of the tree were covered with dense, bright red leaves. Whether the hair color or eye color is too rich or the background is too thrilling, Hitsugaya was a little dazed for a moment, and forgot how to speak.

"Lin Shensi, the [-]th team, I'm here to escape disaster, just take me in for a while, team, leader, big, man", the young man shook his calf and kicked the wind in the air, Lin Shensi looked down at him Hitsugaya's brisk and lively tone changed when he said the last four words one by one, and was stained with an inexplicable irony. His face was revealed in the mottled light and shadow. Seeing the lively young man get angry, but the man pulled a mocking and mocking smile, and the prodigal atmosphere in his body became stronger and stronger.

Hitsugaya nodded in agreement, and when he turned around, the person on the tree jumped off the tree lightly, and the low mourning sound from the blade unsheathed was like the sob of a soul with nowhere to rest in the middle of the night, Hitsugaya leaned on the body Instinctively resisting with a knife, he indeed saw it and saw it clearly. Lin Shensi's eyes were mixed with jealousy and hopeless despair, and he looked straight at him with killing intent.

Then, Lin Shensi smiled, squinting his bright eyes and smiling so seductively, if the person in front of him was not Hitsugaya, the people who saw it would feel that they might have been bewitched looking at the young man's smile Actually dazed.

Hitsugaya looked at him calmly, those blue eyes were sharp and murderous, "Captain, leader, commander, man, even if your companion is behind you, don't lose your vigilance, as long as you hold the If you want to kill someone with the heart of death, even if you can't kill someone, you will be seriously injured, this is my advice for you to take me in~" Lin Shensi took away the red right palm, and the blade in his left hand With one turn, the blade pointed at himself to show it was harmless.

"So, Toshiro, is there a place for me to rest?" Lin Shensi spoke frankly and calmly, just as if he wasn't the one who drew his sword at Hitsugaya 15 seconds ago, and Hitsugaya looked at the cloth in his hand. A long knife full of countless cracks, a sunflower-shaped knife, with more and more cracks on the blade from top to bottom, making people feel that the knife will fall apart when the knife is pressed against each other. Although the cracks are dense, they are all made of A crack that runs through the middle of the entire blade is scattered around the source.

"Would you like to see it?" The red-haired boy held his knife horizontally and handed it to the person in front of him, "Please call me Captain Hitsugaya", the man with white hair and green eyes responded, he turned around, his back was indifferent.

The red-haired boy smiled with murderous intent in his eyes, and when the blade fell into the scabbard in a hurry, it made a "clang" sound. He still smiled with murderous intent, and whispered, "I'm so jealous. , Shiro Dong, I’m so jealous that I want to kill you.”

The woods were rustled by the wind, and the red maple was still brightly colored by itself, and then withered indifferently after being extremely brilliant, just as it watched the impermanence of the world without sadness or joy, and the white clouds were green.Then did it hear the words spoken by the young man with strong red hair and eyes, whether it was a vicious curse or a prophecy that accidentally became true?

"Woods are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge them." The world of corpses and souls has always been turbulent with strong winds and undercurrents, and it has never stopped.