hello, my name is kyoka shuiyue

There are many allusions in ancient China.

There is also a lot about dreams.

For example, Nanke Yimeng.

For example, Huangliang Yimeng.

For example, Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng.

So what should my dream be called?Ridiculous dream?

I dreamed that I became the sword spirit of a sword... Ahem, the saying in the dream is the sword spirit of Zanpakuto.

And the ones I know are all old and immortal guys, who are always monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.And those monsters who are hundreds of years old are shameless and will say something like "Damn, how can someone be an uncle if he is only a few hundred years old?"

In fact, what I really want to say is that being a human being is all about self-awareness, so I think those people are not human at all!

But it is not human, it is said to be the god of death.

I sneered.

The faces of the people in the dream are all blurred, and they seem to be playing an interesting game, and I was lucky enough to participate in the whole process.Although I'm curious how I participated in it as a Soul Blade.

It seems to have forgotten something, but if it is a dream, there is no meaning to go into it.

It's just a dream after all.

No matter how real and how long it lasts, it is just a dream.

"Xiao Jing, why are you in a daze~"

A voice of dissatisfaction came, and I returned to my senses.

Seeing a woman's mouth twitch with her hands full of bags.

That's right, I was pulled out to go shopping by this woman named Xu Lan.But according to her statement, she came out to benefit the society and make her due contribution to socialist construction.

I complained that you can become a military wife, that is the most direct contribution, and you can also train socialist successors by the way.And when you say that everything is for the motherland and all for the people in a high-sounding manner, at least make sure of your current geographical location.Although it is not far from our celestial dynasty, in general, the sea area and land area in the middle cannot be ignored.

"It's nothing, hasn't your wallet been donated yet?" Ignoring the bag she handed over, he calmly walked half a meter away from her.

"Ah, I have endured for this day for a long time... Hey, Xiao Jing, don't be so heartless, help me get it." But a certain cheeky person who obviously didn't know that there is a word "shame" in the Chinese dictionary The extremely thick woman came over and unyieldingly handed me a few bags.

"A few days ago, the professor taught us to stand firm and dare to challenge as a person who can do something. Now I stand firm, so you can also challenge to hang a few bags on your ears!" I am a good boy , kind-hearted and listen to the teacher, so he gave the best of both worlds solution.

"Lou Jingyue, you will definitely be dumped by Xu Yan!!!"

I picked my ears, "Oh, I'm really tired, my ears are full of buzzing noises."

That guy Xu Yan is probably my boyfriend, because I always thought he would marry a brick or a steel bar as his wife.That's an architectural genius and an architectural idiot.

The woman behind was still chattering, I looked around boredly, and still couldn't understand why the brain structure of the creature named Xu Lan, who was also human, was so peculiarly distorted.Even though he only had a ten-day vacation, he traveled all the way across the ocean to Japan for shopping, and it was just to buy games.Sure enough, people from the Xu family can't use common sense to judge.In the past, she chased her boyfriend only two blocks away, but she decided to give up and find a new love. The woman who loves games to such an extent is really beyond words.

"Ah, Xiao Jing, there are two handsome guys over there!"

Well, please allow me to add belatedly, this woman is still a nympho.

Impatiently following her fingers.

Really two handsome guys.

"Lan, don't you think those two look a little older?" I said sincerely.

They are indeed two outstanding people, one with brown hair and brown eyes smiling, and the other with silver purple hair smiling.

"Ah, I hate it, age and such are insignificant existences that are negligible in front of love."

"Stop rippling, your love is coming, pay attention to your image."

Some speechless looked at the two men who came over, and said that there is a mutant race that rarely appears in Japan, who is so tall.

"SA, beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to treat you to a cup of coffee?" This sentence was not addressed to me, but to Lan by the man with silver-purple hair who smiled blindly.

So a certain woman has now entered the state of selflessness, and the frequency of nodding when watching her can almost catch up with the heartbeat of ordinary people every minute.

After a certain woman shamelessly forgot her friend, I looked at the man in front of me and frowned, "Sir, you are in the way."

"No, my position is just right."

When he opened his mouth to speak, his voice was very magnetic and pleasant, with a hint of tenderness and pampering tolerance.

I gave him a strange look, "It turns out that the overalls of the Japanese traffic police are suits~ Sorry to disturb your work."

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he still avoided it. Speaking of which, this person was also sitting in an open-air cafe before chatting with the man who was hooked up by Lan.I didn't expect the Japanese traffic police to be treated so well!

His hand was pulled, he frowned and turned to look at him dissatisfied, "Is there anything else, sir?"

I don't seem to have violated the traffic rules, I didn't run a red light and I didn't cross the road.

"I think you may have misunderstood something." He didn't seem to see my dissatisfied eyes, and the old god was holding my hand and leading me to the cafe where they were sitting before.

Sitting next to him, "Sir, we don't know each other well... Besides, don't you think it's crowded for two people to sit in one seat?"

He picked up a cup of coffee, stirred it gently, and took a deep look at me, "I think there is plenty of space, if you feel crowded, it's okay to sit over."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I complained in my heart, if I pass by, I can only sit on your lap, bastard!I don't want to be invited to tea by the cop for being indecent.Seeing his movements out of the corner of my eyes, I was a little dazed, and blurted out a sentence: "Don't you only drink black tea? When did you like drinking coffee? Huh?!"

He quickly covered his mouth, and looked at his obvious pause in horror, "Yes... I'm sorry, I just confused my husband with an old friend."

He put down the glass gracefully, "Don't worry, it's okay."

I exhale.

"I'm just a little curious about the old man you mentioned."

Well? !I looked up at him, there was sincere interest in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, are all Japanese so familiar?

"Well...not someone important, so I don't remember..." Seeing his seemingly dangerous expression, I couldn't help but say, "Because it's a person in a dream, and I don't even know his face and name...but he Strangely remembered his habits... Tell me, am I weird?"

I don't know why I want to tell him what Lan didn't even say, maybe it's because he gives people a very gentle feeling, which makes me feel that no matter how ridiculous things are, I won't be laughed at if I tell him.

He lowered his eyelids, "Really? A dream..."

"Well. Do you believe that there is a god of death in this world, sir?" I was a little uneasy. Why did I feel that the longer I got along with this person, the more strange it became?

His body shook, and I lowered my head in disappointment, "Really? It really is a strange idea, right? There is a god of death in my dream..."

My body was hugged suddenly, and I opened my eyes wide in surprise, "First, sir?!"

"I believe." His voice faintly lingered in my ears, but somehow it made my eyes wet, as if I had found something very important.

Gently pushed him away, then smiled, "Thank you, to be honest, I've been very uneasy since I had that dream, and I found someone to talk about it, and I feel much more relaxed. You are really like a bosom sister!"

Seeing the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, I realized what I said, stuck out my tongue in embarrassment, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Why do I feel that it is so easy to say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing when facing this strange man!

Don't we get along?Uh, it's better to find Lan quickly and go back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to apologize." His voice seemed helpless, "No matter what you say, I won't be angry, so there is no need to apologize. As long as it is you."

Hey, sir, are you an alien who was airborne from an ambiguous planet?I think we have only known each other for less than an hour, don't say such ambiguous words to seduce people!I would be very impure and crooked.

"It doesn't matter if you want to be crooked."

Someone continued to speak, and I looked at him in horror, reading...mind reading? !

"No, it's just that Jingyue has a very rich expression."

I'm powerless. If you want to say that I'm simple-minded and don't know how to hide childishness, you can just say it's okay. There's no need to test my IQ so euphemistically, really.

But... "How do you know my name?"

"I've seen you before." He added with a smile, "in the dream you mentioned."

ha? !I looked at him with the eyes of a monster.

It turned out that he was not a traffic policeman but a patient who escaped from a mental hospital!It's such a shame.

"Hey~" A soft sigh came from the top of the head, and the hand lost its freedom again and was held. Hey, hey, I said, brother, you... what do you want to do?

"You yourself clearly believe in the existence of the god of death, but you don't believe me, do you believe it too?" He walked in front and pulled me out. I looked at his back, and a familiar feeling came over me, as if he had held me like this before. I've been there many times.

"What if I say, I'm also a god of death?"

He clenched his hand unconsciously, not without thinking about it, so what if it wasn't a dream.However, when I woke up, I was still myself, none of those vague things and those vague people in my memory were around to prove the reality of that dream.So I'd rather not trust the chair.

"Are you the god of death?"

"At least for a while in the dream with you."

What a concrete and abstract way of describing it.This man must be the kind of person who is good at words.

"I remember being a sword soul in my dream."

"That's not a dream, Jingyue." The man in front turned around and corrected seriously.

"But that world is very inconsistent with me who have lived in peace for more than [-] years."

"Jingyue, I think your days in this world are not enough for you to be a fraction of the soul of the sword, and they can be completely ignored."

The hands were firmly shaken, and I raised my eyebrows, "But those I remember are only fragments."

He stopped, and I looked around, a seemingly remote alley with no one there.The perfect background of Jie Han Han and Jie Han Han often played in TV dramas~

By the way, when did I have such no sense of crisis, and others led me and followed me... I will definitely be called a pig's brain by that woman Xu Lan!

then……

Then what did I see?

I actually saw the man knocking on the void like knocking on the door, and then the background was torn up and down like it was painted on a cloth. A handsome guy with a paralyzed face wearing a half-horned hat and painted with tear-stained makeup stood in mid-air Respectfully saluted, "Master Aizen, Master Jingyue, welcome back."

I am embarrassing.

Did I fall asleep again unknowingly so I dreamed again ahhhhhh!Lan, where are you?Use your paw to wake me up, I swear I will never fight back this time!