[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

Obviously, I have sketched the picture of countless reunions in my heart, but when the ones I have been reluctant to part with are standing in front of me, I no longer have the right to hug them.

The living them and the dead me, for three years, separated me from them like scissors splitting the cloth. No matter how hard I tried to get close, I couldn't go back to the original state.

Rukia was imprisoned, Ichigo became the god of death, and Orihime and Chadu had also awakened their own power.

So what am I struggling to pursue?

The person you look forward to seeing comes to you, but it is for others.

This kind of thing is not funny at all.

When the sun climbed halfway, unable to laugh, she fell silent all the way, and came to Shiba Kuzuru's house with Ichigo and Orihime.

Although she still felt a little uncomfortable that her friends came to Soul World only for Rukia, she swallowed the grievance in her heart when she learned that her savior was in prison. After that sentence, we began to discuss Rukia's affairs.

It's a pity that now she is completely powerless and can't do anything except wait and see.

Ichigo, who was walking beside him, was the same as before, with preoccupied eyes.

"Long time no see, Wuyue."

When we met again, he only had a simple greeting. Facing his eyes that shone so charmingly in the sunlight that they were about to cry, Wu Yue couldn't say anything to reproach him, and could only respond with a smile.

haven't seen you for a long time.

They didn't even bother to ask each other how they were doing.

All conversations revolve around Rukia.

Even the topic of Orihime asking who murdered herself was let Muzuki skip. "Let's settle the matter at hand first, and talk about the rest later." She gave an irrelevant answer.

"Are you afraid that we will cause us trouble?" The orange-haired girl gave her distressed eyes.

"No." Wuyue smiled lightly, "This is a grievance between me and that person, and it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, aren't we friends?" Ichigo stood up excitedly, his eyebrows clustered together, "That guy is the Shinigami of Seireitei! You have nothing now, how are you going to deal with him! He originally I just wanted to kill you, if he knew you were resurrected, how could he let you go! Am I going to watch you die in vain?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do? Go and ask you to help me avenge me? Now you keep saying that you are all Rukia, so go and rescue her first. I don't want to delay you or distract you. Is there something wrong too?"

"You are sophistry! No matter what, you and Rukia are my friends, and I will not die!"

"Will you die?" Wuyue sneered as if she had heard the most ridiculous words in the world. She also stood up, stared into the eyes of the orange-haired boy, and said to him with grievance and resentment, "I knew I would say something like this today." If so, why did you leave me alone back then!?”

The young man who was attacked was suddenly at a loss for words, his eyes widened in shock, but he couldn't say any words of explanation.

"Now I really want to hear it too! Even if it's a lie!" The girl's eyes suddenly became moist, "I also want to hear you say 'Wu Yue, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm here to pick you up' Meaningful words!"

The plausible accusation made the audience dumbfounded.

"Obviously you know there is Soul Soul World, but anyone who cares about me can find out about me from Rukia... But, but... You act like you don't know... Why don't you admit it, Ichigo, In fact, you have already forgotten me... That's why you acted so awkward when we met..."

"Do you know how I got here in the corpse soul world these few years?"

"I can accept that they use me as an experiment, I can also accept that no one has a heart for me, I can even accept that bastard uses me and kills me! But——I just can't accept that you forget me..."

Moonless eyes were red.

"You and the world you represent are the only hope that supports me to live here... My hope betrays me, and my world is broken..."

The atmosphere in the room was as eerily quiet as the night.

Just when the blond girl turned around sadly and wanted to leave, the boy who had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

"Wuyue...it's not like this, I haven't forgotten you, not even a single day..."

"I didn't look for you when I came to Soul Soul Realm, one is because I have to hurry up to rescue Rukia, and the other is because... I don't have the face to see you!"

"I always thought it was my fault for causing you to leave this world! Whether it was a car accident or being hunted down, it was all because of me... I invited you to my house to read a book that day... I haven't been able to tell you, I haven't said sorry to you... Even though we can still get along as before after you die, I still owe you an apology..."

"I thought to myself that what happened, if you forgive me once, you will never forgive me a second time... I, I know you want to stay, and I know that you are reluctant to part with your parents! I know it all...so I couldn't come to see you... ...how much you must hate me!"

The boy's voice was trembling and hoarse, as if saying that no one could understand pain.

The misunderstanding between friends was resolved in a few words, but the oppressive atmosphere still did not disappear. Obviously no one wanted to hurt anyone, but the late explanation and apology seemed to tear open the scabs again, and bloodyly killed everyone. It hurts again.

Things are still those things.

But we are not who we used to be.

The night didn't end well.

Muzuki has been locked in the house alone for a long time, and Ichigo and the others have to hurry up to practice. During the training, explosive flames and spiritual arrows are rising and falling in the air. The Shiba family is busy making the crane cannon, and everyone has a heavy responsibility.

Only the Shinigami girl who had just been revived and lost her spiritual power and Zanpakuto was in a daze with nothing to do.

She has forgiven Ichigo.

But there is no way to restrain jealousy.

The childhood sweethearts who grew up together, after all, failed to be more important than the girl they had known for three months.

Looking at the dazzling starry sky, Wuyue suddenly understood one thing - the degree of understanding between people is not directly proportional to time.

In other words, there is no proportion at all.

Fighting together for ten years is no better than the life-saving grace of someone you meet for the first time.

Your weight in my heart.

My weight in your heart.

From the very beginning, it was not equal at all.

This obvious fact, why wait until now to see through it.It may be because no one can calmly accept the departure of important personnel.

I still can't let go freely, for those things that once belonged to me.

Wuyue closed her eyes, and the figures of many people in the present world and the soul world appeared in her mind.

Looking back from the beginning to the end, it is not difficult to find that everything is just an illusion of my own wishful thinking.It is a very terrible thing to pin the spiritual world and hope on others.

This kind of thing has also been said to Chisen.

Now I have to repeat it stupidly, what is the difference from the vice-captain who was brainwashed by Aizen?

It's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps.

However, I should still have the right to be sad.

After all, I have nothing left.

The proud spiritual power, the Zanpakuto that can protect me, the friends who have shared weal and woe, and even... the captain who killed me but saved my life in a real sense and helped me improve all the way.

Maybe I still have, the only grave where I can rest in peace.

Right, Phoenix Temple student.

The sky began to show signs of dawn, everyone fell asleep, but Wu Yue couldn't stay.Taking advantage of the still night, she embarked on a journey alone, leaving only a letter to her friends.

"Ichigo, I was wrong tonight, I should apologize to you."

"I have always forgotten how hurt you three years ago would be when you saw the scene of the accident and faced the death of your friend... Those days must have been very sad, even if you were in front of me as if nothing happened, you would definitely turn off the lights When I'm too scared to sleep."

"It's because I shouldn't put my spiritual world on others and cause such heavy pressure on others. In fact, it's just an excuse to shirk my responsibility. It's your fault, you betrayed me, and you caused all this... These words are all It's just a shirking of responsibility."

"Now I am harmed by the captain of the fifth team, Aizen Soyousuke, and I can no longer return to Seireitei. If I continue to stay, it will only hinder you, so only this time, please forgive my willfulness, forgive me I can't help you, and I don't want to make a choice, so I decided to reject all selfish thoughts... My life ended in the prison of the [-]th squad... I have stood for too long, I just want to find a place to lie down Down."

"Finally, I wish you all a safe journey, and I ask you to rescue Rukia."

"Please forget about me..."

Xiliuhun Street is not far from Runlin'an, but the girl who lost her spiritual power couldn't even use Shunbu, so she obediently used her footsteps to measure the land, and it took half a morning to reach the destination.

To some extent, she is now a blessing in disguise. After all, no one can sense her anymore, and no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with her.

Run Lin'an was as secluded and secluded as ever. When she had just set foot in the small forest, the soul-cloaking membrane above the Lingling Court suddenly erupted with a huge vibration. A shell exploded, and fragments were ejected, shooting three or four in the court. corner.

It seems that Ichigo and the others have already left.

Wuyue stood on the top of the mountain, and the wind on the edge of the cliff swirled around her.She waited and watched for a while, picked up a sharp broken branch by the side of the road, and walked towards the nameless grave in the forest.

In midsummer, the vegetation is lush.

The surrounding turf was nearly a foot deep, Wuyue lay on the fluffy grass, watching the clouds floating in the sky with the wind.

During the hard days of practicing Swastika, she would lie on the ground like this when she was tired, looking up at the endless sky just like Shen Chuan.

She had expected that Shenchuan would disappear, but when the last partner who could confide her heart left, her heart still fell into loneliness and darkness without any accident.

Obviously getting along with this arrogant guy was not pleasant, but the last time I saw him, I still couldn't help crying...

"Chu never wanted you to be hurt, so even if he disappeared, the resentment he left behind prompted me to reach you... He has kept his promise to protect you until his death..."

"Why is there a physical substitute attack, because the end point of the swastika is never to win for you, but to let you retreat unscathed and whole body."

In the memory, the blond young man stood in the night sky where the water and the sky were uniform, his slender body gradually transformed into transparent spirit particles, gathering towards her body one by one.

However, the man who lost his human form looked at her with a free and easy smile on his face.

"Make a promise with me too, Wuyue... This time, you must not be bound by anyone anymore, and you must live out the way you expect..."

The girl floating in the void didn't have the strength to speak, she could only close her eyes and let tears pour into the starry sky.

The breeze blew past, and she felt a cold kiss on her forehead.

The youth's voice gradually dissipated in the wind:

"Do you know why the Zanpakuto of the Lightning Department finally became a form related to water?"

"Because after he left... your heart, every day... is crying..."

Big tears fell from Muzuki, and she struggled to open her eyes, only to see the exact same face of Kamikawa and Chu disappear in the air.

She reached out to grab it, but there was nothing in her hand.

The darkness dissipated before her eyes, and only then did she see Zhi Ji, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Fallen leaves return to their roots?

How can I say that, even I feel guilty.

"I finally know why he refused to take off his mask in front of me..." The girl lying on the grass turned over and faced the grass-covered grave.

"Probably because he doesn't want to see me cry in front of him."

The sun was blocked by large clouds, and gray shadows fell from the sky, covering the blond girl sleeping on the grass with a quilt.

She buried her face in the deeper darkness and murmured to herself:

"early."

"I really want to fall."

"Everything that supported me was gone, and I just fell down."

"But how can I fall."

"There is no support behind me."

She sighed softly, closed her eyes, ears and heart, determined to abandon everything she once had.

There is peace in Ruukon Street, the blond girl gradually falls asleep in the sunny weather, but in Seireitei there are constant turmoil, Luka and his party are forced to split up, and Ichigo first fights against the third member of the [-]th squad, Madarame, the boys. The war is imminent.

The corps issued a special wartime order, ordering all the gods of death to stand ready.

In the dead of night, Hinamori, who was disturbed and unable to sleep when she heard the news that A Sanjing Renji had been defeated by the traveling boy, involuntarily came to Captain Aizen's room.

When the night was about to dissipate, the brown-haired man in haori suddenly walked out of the room without a sound.

Outside the team building of the fifth division, the captain of the silver-haired youth is waiting here.

"Good morning, Captain Aizen..." He greeted with a smile, and found an opportunity to follow behind Aizen as usual, "The letter to blame Captain Hitsugaya has been completed, and we are going to Go to Dongda Shengbi to deploy the scene of suspended animation?"

Walking ahead calmly, Aizen didn't take it seriously. He glanced at the sky, and his deep voice diffused in the moonlight at the end of the night:

"You go first, just follow the plan."

"Eh?" Ichimaru Gin made a surprised voice, "Aren't you going with me?"

"I still have something to take care of." After the words fell, the man's broad and straight back suddenly disappeared in the night.

The Runlin Anshan forest at night was somewhat chilly, Lan Ran walked on the path with silent eyes, and the hem of his clothes was wet with grass dew before he knew it.

In a mountain forest where the clouds are shining and the moon is bright, there is a girl who is wearing a deadly costume but does not have a sense of spiritual pressure lying on the usually flat and soft grass.

Aizen stopped in his tracks, frowned suspiciously, and looked far away. When he recognized the familiar golden hair in the night, his pupils trembled uncontrollably.

No month?

He called the name repeatedly in his heart, but he didn't dare to utter any sound.

With gentle steps, he approached the sleeping girl cautiously.

Bang.

The thin branches made crisp cracking sounds on the soles of their feet, and the girl with keen senses finally opened her eyes before he approached.

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