silver white

Why is it so long tonight?

Su Bai, who was leaning outside the door of his room, thought so, the moonlight was so dim that people didn't want to look at it. He was assigned to stay in the Jingling Court, but he couldn't rush to the scene in person. All the situation would only be known through the report of the special forces.

This will not work at all. If something really happens, they will have no time to report to the main court. Their side of the main court is quite passive.It's just out of urgency, so I can't take the communication officer below the deputy team level to go, that will get in the way.

The strength of Hirako Mako and others is beyond doubt, but they are not fighting squads after all, just in case...

At night like this, even though he was tired, he didn't feel sleepy, so he walked out.

The [-]th Division patrol team has doubled its manpower, and almost every intersection can meet a team of guards. Su Bai walked slowly along the tall wall of the team building, without any purpose, just wanting to dissipate the guards. A little flustered.

Ye Yihui's secret maneuver is on standby at any time. Urahara Kisuke stays behind in the [-]th Division to monitor the situation of the dispatched personnel's Reiatsu.

The team building at night was quiet enough, and even the sound of the long weapon accidentally knocked on the ground in the hands of the patrolling Reaper was particularly abrupt. Any small fluctuations in spiritual pressure at this time were enough for any captain-level Reaper to notice.

Su Bai felt the passing of the familiar spiritual pressure, his eyes narrowed slightly, what is he going to do?Shunpo followed to stop the man in the black cloak, and deliberately lowered his voice, "What are you going to do?"

Urahara Kisuke was not too surprised that Su Bai stopped him, but was a little anxious, "Yuzhong, you get out of the way first, I have to go, I'm afraid something will happen."

"If something really happened, do you think you can solve it by yourself?" Su Bai was quite dissatisfied with his answer, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to you? Kisuke Urahara."

"Su Bai, don't stop me, I really can't waste time here, our investigation may get the result soon."

His long black eyes stared at the man's face hidden under the cloak, he paused for a moment, and said in a calm tone, "Go." Turning around, he walked in the opposite direction, and the slender strands of his hair twitched due to the movement of turning around. raised slightly.

Pu Yuan, who was finally unstopped by others, hesitated, stopped the steps he was about to leave, "That..."

Su Bai, who had gone a few steps, turned his head slightly, and saw a thinner man with his back facing her, with his head down, and the dim moonlight stretched his shadow long.

"...Forget it, I won't tell you about unnecessary guesses."

"...Goodbye, Su Bai."

The deep male voice fell, and the back of Fang Cai could no longer be seen from the corner of his eyes.

Su Bai stayed for a while, what was his mood just now, that guy said [goodbye] for no reason, please, Urahara Kisuke, she was already disturbed enough.

At this time, no one will know how long this "goodbye" took.

Withdrawing his gaze, he sighed softly, still wanting to use the quietness of the night to calm the restlessness in his heart.

"Eh?" Jingle Chunshui, with his sleeves covered, suddenly saw Su Bai who had just turned a corner, and curled his lips, "Is everyone insomnia tonight?"

"Senior." Su Bai responded lightly.

Jingle Chunshui adjusted the bamboo hat on his head, greeted the passing patrolling god of death, and then took a deep breath, "I don't know why, I was a little nervous because of the emergency meeting tonight, I couldn't sleep and wanted to go out Let's go, it seems that I am not the only one suffering from insomnia."

"Me too."

While talking, another patrolling group of Reapers came out from the corner, and they were startled when they saw the shadows of the two people walking slowly, holding weapons in their hands and putting on guard, "Who is it?!"

"Ah, don't be nervous, I can't sleep and come out for a walk." Jingle approached and said, waving his hands.

Only then did the gods of death clearly see the person who came, Jingle Chunshui, the captain of the eighth squad wearing a fancy cloak.The plain white figure at the back also gradually walked out of the shadow cast by the wall. His silver hair contrasted with the light moonlight at night, and his cold eyes looked even more unapproachable. His long eyes raised slightly, but he looked diagonally upwards. house.

"Jing... Jing Band Leader, Yu Squadron Leader!" The gods of death immediately changed their postures and saluted.

"Don't worry~ It's just that I can't sleep and come out for a walk." Jingle Chunshui smiled lightly and comforted the gods of death who seemed to be frightened.

The direction Su Bai was looking at was the second floor of the building, where a refined man wearing black-rimmed glasses was walking with a large stack of documents.

"Can't Vice Captain Lan Ran fall asleep?" Su Bai said lightly, the voice was not loud, but the people upstairs could just hear him.

The man turned around slightly, nodded slightly in the direction of Su Bai and Jing Le, then politely continued to hold the documents and left.

After what Su Bai said, the God of Reaper who was patrolling discovered that there was someone upstairs next to him.

"Good night! Vice Captain Aizen!"

Jing Le narrowed her eyes, "Hey, let's continue walking ~ Su Bai, I still can't sleep."

"Ah."

"Good night! Leader of Beijing Band! Captain of Imperial Squadron!"

"Okay, you guys should take a break too~"

After resigning from everyone, Jing Le looked back again, and said to herself in a low voice, "Did I think too much..."

"What did the senior say?"

"Ah...it's nothing~ Come on, let's go again."

to be continued.