[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

Tears smashed into the air along the direction of the wind.

Feeling the real body temperature and heartbeat from her arms, and hearing her crying hoarsely, Aizen wanted to comfort her, but when she opened her lips, she choked up inexplicably, and her unstretched smile also carried a bit of loneliness.

A thousand words are beyond words.

The cold wind howled, and the distance between the two hugging and falling in the air was getting closer and closer to the Holy Spirit Barrier.

The maids and sisters turned around and hurried to where they fell.

At the critical moment, the sound of clock hands moving suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

After a crisp crackling sound, the whole world and the sky fell into dead silence, Fengxue remained dancing and froze in the air, and the movement trajectories of everyone in the soul world were cut off, in various postures, Become a static statue.

All sounds disappeared, and the withered yellow color of everything in late autumn, starting from the barrier of the holy spirit, quickly eroded the sky and the earth.

Time stops flowing at this moment.

However, the two who fell were not affected.

When the maids and sisters were stunned in place due to the unexpected situation, Aizen suddenly turned around and used the few spiritual seeds to gather under his feet to form a plane enough to stand on. He hugged the girl in his arms tightly and stood firmly on the ground. On the faded ramparts.

Looking at the huge plane only three centimeters away from his feet, he squinted his eyes slightly, and before he had time to guess what might happen if he collided with it, the arched wooden door that appeared above the barrier at the same time as the time paused was opened by people leisurely from the inside out. pushed away.

A blond young man in a black butler suit, holding a silver pocket watch, walked out of the door slowly.

With a light wave of his hand, he pushed aside the stagnant snowflakes like a curtain, and swept across the four people in front of him indifferently. There was an elegant smile on his handsome face, but the gray-green eyes were filled with the chill and silence of winter.

"Chu...Chu, sir..." the maid sister read in a low voice.

She, who was "lively and active" before, showed a look of fear for the first time.

Zoya looked at the brown-haired man who was close at hand. The pressure from behind made her uncomfortable, so she gritted her teeth secretly, turned to face the young man in black, and nodded respectfully:

"You're here..."

"Yes." Mr. Housekeeper lazily replied, without further explanation, he stepped on the holy wall and walked towards her unhurriedly.

The sound of his leisurely footsteps echoed in the silent world, ethereal and crisp, yet full of a sense of oppression and aggression.

Aizen also felt this invisible pressure, because the girl in his arms suddenly grabbed his clothes tightly.

There were still messy tear stains on her face, her eyes were fixed on the man opposite her, and her whole body collapsed into a vigilant ball.

"Wuyue..." Lan Ran let go of her hand, let her stand on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Are you also afraid of this man called 'Chu'..."

The girl looked up at him, and shook her head with a complicated expression, "'Chu' is just a title that fits the way of human existence, not his real name, and he has nothing to do with the Chu we know... In fact, he is not scary ...It's just that he is an ancient and noble god, and also the... lover of Her Highness the Princess..."

Hearing the word "lover", Lan Ran understood a little bit in his heart, and couldn't help but clenched the mirror in his hand.

The blond young man had a panoramic view of the subtle movements. He looked at another man opposite him, and greeted him with a polite smile:

"Hello, Mr. Aizen Soyousuke, I am very sorry to meet you under such circumstances. I am very sorry for the trouble our two maids have caused to your soul world. I came here this time to solve this problem. thing."

"Is that so..." Aizen also responded with a modest smile, and his brown eyes were still alert, "So, how can we reach a consensus and resolve this matter properly?"

Mr. Chu put his hands behind his back calmly, glanced at the blond girl behind him, and said straight to the point: "Then let's stop beating around the bush and ask Wuyue what he means."

After all, he stared into the girl's amber eyes amidst everyone's surprised glances, and asked word by word:

"I don't have time to listen to the explanation. I just want you to say, where do you want to stay? Do you want to return to Yue's soul, or stay in the soul world as an ordinary human being."

Wu Yue, who was pushed to the cusp, hesitated for a moment.

She looked at the calm butler and the anxious maids and sisters across the way, and then turned her head up to look at the brown-haired man standing in front of her, holding a knife in one hand and interlocking her fingers in the other.

Through the strength of his fingers, she could feel his chaotic mood at the moment, his fear, his worries, as well as the battle framework he was building in his mind, and his courage and determination to fight to the death.

His back view is not the untouchable and noble posture like a god, but a heroic posture with an unspeakable loneliness of vicissitudes of life, which makes people want to touch and hug.

That figure seemed to be saying to her—"Follow your own heart, no matter where you are, I will always support you in my own way."

The cold palm finally warmed up.

If that's the case, don't let go...

"I might feel sorry for her by saying this...but I...I really want to have this name and live here as myself..."

She said softly, took a step forward, and stood beside Aizen.

After the initial questioning, the man who had never had eye contact or verbal expression with her felt relieved at this moment, his tense shoulders subtly relaxed, and the strength of his fingers holding her became firmer. some.

Because I didn't want to shake her with cunning words, and I didn't want to use my eyes to emphasize my longing, so I chose to respect and support all her decisions with only the back view.

The last gentle compromise finally got her to take the initiative to walk towards him.

The expected answer did not surprise the three people on the opposite side.

Mr. Chu didn't ask any more questions, and simply responded neatly: "The fragments that are not pure enough have no meaning of returning, so you can stay here. But you must always remember one thing - it is not you who betrayed Yue, but The moon abandoned you."

The seemingly sharp and decisive words actually gave her a lot of shelter.

Wuyue knew it well, but she couldn't say a word of thanks, looking at him with eyes full of helplessness and guilt.

Hearing this result, Zoya, who spent a lot of time in the world of corpses and souls to get the fragments, looked gloomy very quickly.

She even wanted to make another move, but was stopped by the young man in front of her.

"That's enough, let's stop here today, and I'll talk to you about other things when I get back to the castle." Chu glanced at her indifferently, and lowered his arms calmly.

Zoya turned her eyes to the side resentfully, her beautiful face was submerged in the shadows, revealing a bit of unwillingness.

"All in all, I have offended you a lot today. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, I will go back in time a little bit. You don't have to worry about everything in the soul world..."

After solving the current problem, I looked at the palms of the two people on the opposite side for the first time, and suddenly smiled, and continued in a teasing tone, "Then, from now on, please live happily ever after... Ah, yes , but there is something I have to say first... You can get along with each other as you like, but you must be careful not to have a baby..."

As soon as the words fell, four voices shouted in unison: "Eh——!?"

The original tense and life-and-death atmosphere suddenly became awkward after Mr. Chu's shocking words.

Except for his deep smile, among the other four, some of them held their foreheads in annoyance, some covered their mouths and sniggered, some were blushing, and some pretended to be calm.

"One spirit body cannot hold two souls, and the princess' fragments will be eliminated sooner or later... If Wuyue is pregnant, the fragments are very likely to feed on the embryo's soul, but you don't have to worry too much, I will check the fragments regularly Rejection, and take it back bit by bit, you just need to cooperate with me, and don’t have any plans to conceive the next generation in this long process... I’ve made it clear enough, can you understand?”

It was obviously a serious explanation, but his black-bellied smile, which was watching the excitement, always made people feel ill-intentioned.

"Let Wuyue stay, is there no other requirement besides that?" Aizen cleared his mind and asked cautiously.

"Yes, that's all."

"Since I knew there was a way to retrieve the fragments, why do I have to make a big fuss in the Soul Realm..."

"No, this method was confirmed just now." Chu quietly responded to the other party's stern and arrogant gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "Because 'Kanamuzuki' has proved her existence, she is a real and vivid human soul, we will never There is no right to retrieve the fragments by obliterating her."

After that, he smiled leisurely, turned his back and waved to the two of them, "I will come to visit again when the time is right, so don't stay here today..."

The maid stationed at the spot opened the wooden door in the air with different expressions.

Mr. Butler disappeared into the starry sky behind the door, and the maids and sisters also disappeared in unison.

As the last ray of starlight dissipated, cracks slowly appeared in the barrier of the holy spirit, and the sound of clock hands turning rapidly sounded in the sky. The torrent of time rushed past Wuyue and Aizen frantically, and the irresistible resistance forced the two to separate tightly. Shaking palms.

All possible voices were drowned out, Aizen yelled the girl's name, but it still didn't help, I could only watch her explain something loudly, without hearing a single word, just watched her being swept into another time and space by the torrent .

And he himself gradually lost consciousness in the vortex of time that gradually overflowed his head.

There was a lot of voices and heavy snow.

Aizen woke up in the ambiguous fragrance of flowers, with a strange sense of tension remaining in her body.

He regained his composure, and found that he was in a flower shop in this world, and the bouquet of white roses had already been packaged at the Phoenix Temple in front of the counter.

"Sir, your bouquet has been arranged, do you need to write a blessing card?" The young man looked at him and smiled, speaking in a soft and pleasant voice.

Aizen woke up like a dream, calmed down and replied: "Thank you, I'll write it myself..."

After everything was ready, he hurried back to Soul Soul Realm with a bouquet of flowers and a birthday present for Fuzhu.

On the other side, Wu Yue, who was in the Academy of Spiritual Art, also rushed to the [-]th squad.

The two met in the dry rain hall courtyard where the snow was blowing heavily.

When their eyes met, they were convinced that the retrospective time had not taken away each other's memories, and the one standing in front of them was the person who hugged him in the sky not long ago.

After going through a lot of twists and turns, and being pushed to the finish line so rudely and casually, Aizen felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"The group of guys just now, the way they deal with problems, has always been so arbitrary and arbitrary..." He sighed and walked towards the girl.

Wuyue laughed in embarrassment, "The way His Highness handles the problem may be more capricious..."

"Is that so... But fortunately, there are no strange traces left, and the world of corpses and souls seems to be very peaceful... Then let's go into the house first, Captain Ukitake is still waiting for us..."

"Okay." Wuyue nodded, calmly following Aizen's footsteps.

"Gift, are you ready?"

"Uh... that... I was too anxious to run just now, so..."

Looking at the Christmas gift box in his hand, the brown-haired man thought for a while, and handed it to Wuyue, "It's too late to prepare now, so just use this as your gift to him, I have here... there is still a bouquet of flowers to deal with... "

"Then... that's it, thank you..."

The two exchanged polite greetings and walked into the Dry Rain Hall.

Seeing them coming together, several people in the room all showed understanding.

The birthday star was very happy to receive the gift, but he wondered why his friend gave him a bouquet of roses...

When he was confused, he found a card in the bouquet. He unfolded it and looked at the affectionate sentence. He couldn't hold back for a moment and even said passionately:

"God who descended from the sky, how could I be willing to let you fall to the ground!

"I will try my best to stretch out the branches and leaves, spread out my arms, and let you land in my arms!

"It's too cold in the sky and too far away on the ground, so let's do it, let's choose and meet in mid-air!"

After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the room was once very strange.

Fu Zhu chased after Lan Ran and asked, "Is this true? Could it be that you wrote me a poem? When did you have such strong feelings for me! As a senior, I am really... flattered !"

Blue ran with black lines all over his face, secretly annoyed: He obviously threw away that card, why did it still appear in the bouquet?

After thinking about it, he was convinced that it must have been Phoenix Temple Chu's meddling and stuffing the card back, which caused this ridiculous and generous scene.

During the noisy banquet, he secretly looked at the girl beside him.

She couldn't help laughing, holding a piece of pastry, silently lowering her head.

After the white-haired young man was pushed aside by his friend, he leaned over slightly, and carefully explained in her ear: "Well, actually...the flowers are for you...the card is also..."

Wuyue responded implicitly, "Well, I know...thank you...I mean, for various things..."

"You are Welcome."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the girl suddenly asked: "After the banquet, can you send me back to the Spiritual Academy? It's not that I can't go back alone, it's just..."

"I understand." Lan Ran looked at her and nodded clearly, "You have something to say to me...It just so happens that I am the same..."

After finishing speaking, he showed a faint smile, stopped continuing this topic, turned around and poured himself a glass of warm wine.

But under the table, he reached out his hand silently, and grabbed the fingers of the girl beside him who was tugging on the sleeve because of panic.