[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

In the rift of time and space, the maids and sisters and Mr. Butler stepped on the galaxy, passed through the bright light and the white rose petals all over the ground, and walked to another door at the end.

"There are no outsiders here now, so you should be able to tell me why you suddenly appeared to prevent me from taking Wuyue away?" The maid sister said indifferently, her black kite-colored eyes looked at the back of the man in front of her disdainfully, "Obviously I touched They can be separated by reaching the Holy Spirit Barrier, why bother."

With his hands behind his back, he looked forward calmly, "I can only say that it won't work if you try to filter Aizen Soyousuke with the law. He will stand on the barrier with Muzuki. This is the only thing that exists. the result of."

"How is this possible?" Zoya frowned and retorted in an affirmative tone.

"Before creating the little bird Yu Wangchuan, Yue told me that she was too old to see tragedy. So she kissed Tanek and promised the law in the rose—if Aizen didn't want to see Wu Yue And killing Wang Chuan will recognize him as a god."

"what!?"

The man with blue eyes raised his eyebrows, "Although Aizen Soyousuke kept saying that he didn't care about the life and death of the soul world, in the end, he still threw out the pieces of Wuyue. In order to create Wang Jian, he once said, 'Dedicated Matsuri Kuzamachi Hundred Thousand Souls' didn't blink, and he was paranoid about Mutsuki that he wouldn't let go even if he went to hell, but now he dare not bet tens of thousands of lives anymore, and he no longer insists on making peace The one I love has a result... These actions are enough to prove his change...

"'Sacrificing for the world is the destiny of the gods', Aizen Soyousuke has unknowingly embarked on this road... What's more, after Yue destroyed Bengyu, he once again created the 'Phantom God' that can jump dimensions. Box'... This ability to keep climbing to the throne, the strength of character that refuses to bow down, coupled with the kindness that protects the world, deserves the name of a god.

"So, don't you think they're a good match? A mortal trying to get closer to the sky and a god falling from the sky... They hurt each other, they saved each other, and finally they ran to each other and met in mid-air."

After listening to the lengthy explanation, the maid walking behind showed an awkward expression of shock and disgust.

Looking back at her for the first time, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth, and continued:

"One more thing, I think you've misunderstood.

"It is Yue herself who really hinders the fusion. It is she who recognizes the existence of the human being 'Kannamuzuki', and her soul is rejected. Otherwise, how can such a small fragment shake the body?

"Yue has always known the risk of letting go of the fragments, but she doesn't want to see Wuyue feel so uncomfortable... The new soul born in her fragments is like her child. Killing one's own daughter is no different...Yue had foreseen the end a long time ago and acquiesced in all this happening, so...Zoya, let it go too..."

A soft call at the end of the sentence added a touch of friendliness and accommodativeness to the previous official and polite tone.

After listening to Chu's words, Zoya slowly lowered her eyes, looking at the rose petals that gradually turned into ashes and disappeared under her feet.

"Even if I can let it go, can you do it? Your Royal Highness has become like this, the most uncomfortable person should be you..."

The tone of the housekeeper's answer was somewhat helpless, "Of course I feel uncomfortable...but what else can I do besides tolerate her willfulness..."

The sweet wind surged back and forth in the aisle, the bloody petals slowly disappeared, and the star-like powder floated and gathered one by one in the wind, and finally fell between the fingers of the butler on the back of his waist.

"However, you don't plan to tell Wuyue that Her Royal Highness has already acquiesced in her leaving? She always thought that she had hurt His Highness, so she was depressed because of this..."

"There is somewhat a spiritual link between the fragment and the body, she will figure it out by herself." The young man in black disapproved and strode towards the end of the passage.

"Then, Aizen Soyousuke was recognized by the law, should this be concealed? He used to yearn for the throne of the sky so much, how happy he should be to hear the news..."

"He doesn't want a throne, he just wants to get rid of loneliness... let him keep the status quo, continue to live humbly and tolerantly, and be in awe of everything in this world, so he won't feel lonely. Besides, no moon falls in his arms He doesn't have to worry about this cold and distant sky anymore."

As the two asked and answered, the powder wrapped around the man's fingertips gradually turned into a blooming white rose.

Yuna, who was walking behind, yawned lazily, as if she didn't have much interest in the conversation between the other two companions.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked casually: "Tanike has been repaired, what should I do next?"

"Put it in Yue's room with other flowers, and let her bloom quietly for a few more days."

Mr. Chu replied unhurriedly, and gently pushed open the garden arch at the end of the passage.

The garden was full of spring, and the wind and light with the fragrance of exotic flowers slowly engulfed the graceful figures of the three of them walking towards it.

In the world of corpses and souls, at nightfall.

The birthday party came to an end, and the drunk men were sent to the fourth team.

After saying goodbye to Captain Shouxing, Aizen accompanied Wuyue and walked in the direction of the Spiritual Art Institute.

The snowy night is so quiet that the sound of the snow crumbling on the soles of the feet will be amplified, and even the slight sound of breathing will become clearly audible.

The tall man lowered his head slightly, and quietly slowed down in line with the girl's pace.The umbrella in his hand moved closer to her involuntarily.

He glanced at her lightly, hesitant to speak.

As a man, he should be more proactive.

But thousands of words have piled up in my heart to form a maze, and at this moment of silence, there is no way out.

Forcing him to move forward silently, wasting a lot of time for no reason.

The snow is falling more and more.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, he suddenly remembered the story about the white rose that he had heard before.

He wanted to tell her, but the words turned into - "I met Fenghuang Sichu today".

Hearing the long-lost name, the girl just raised her eyes in a little surprise, and then resumed her usual indifferent look, "Well, what then?"

Aizen looked away from her face and explained: "He was in a flower shop, he packed the bouquet of white roses, and he also told me the story of Tanique's flower language."

"Yes, it seems that he conveyed important details to you."

"Indeed, I should thank him." Aizen didn't shy away, and replied with a sigh of relief, "Whether it's the human heart that was abandoned for you back then, or the Kamikawa that was given to you, or the frank The spiritual power that Nick is carrying, Phoenix Temple... is really, using everything he has to protect you. This determination, even I often feel ashamed... so I really want to know, What is the reason why you didn't continue this fate after the world restarted..."

The snow reflected light, making this night much brighter than usual.

Amber eyes reflected snowflakes and lights, "He was the one who gave up first."

Aizen blinked suspiciously, "What?"

"He said that he doesn't like the idea of ​​reincarnation. The hardships and injustices of fate have been forgiven, and he just hopes that it can end well. There is only a bad relationship between us, and there is no need to continue. Besides..."

Wuyue stopped, raised her head, looked into Lan Ran's deep eyes, and said to him slowly and sincerely, "Although he is willing to meet death for me, for him who has a tendency to self-destruct, he is even more What is needed is someone who makes him want to live a good life. Therefore, it is not me who can fill the gap in his heart, and he, who saw through all this, chose to give up early."

The speed of her speech was rarely slowed down, and the white hot air she exhaled was billowing and dissipating in the wind.

Knowing the truth of the matter, the sigh in Lan Ran's eyes became more and more obvious, "Wuyue, I still owe you an apology about the Phoenix Temple..."

"No, you should tell him these words." The girl smiled, stepped on the snow and continued to move forward.

"Okay." The young sage nodded, "If there is a chance, I will tell him personally."

His attitude of consent was reassuring and earnest.

Wu Yue couldn't believe it.

She quietly looked sideways at the man beside her, seeing that his brows, eyes and side face were covered with a layer of soft light unique to snowy nights, and his indifferent expression was also blurred into a thin distant view in the ink painting.

Never expected that she could have such a peaceful conversation with him.Recalling all the past, the current scene made her feel like a dream.

The feeling of stepping on the snow is unreal and cold.

She breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her hands while looking at the billowing white mist, and asked cautiously in a low voice: "Actually, you've always been curious about what I've been hiding from you, right?"

Aizen said frankly, "That's true, but those secrets have been explained by others..."

"You mean... what Zoya said?"

"...Isn't it, isn't it?"

Seeing the confused look of the man, Wuyue shook her head, "My secret is not a matter of heaven, but... I am starting to care about it, I care about your feelings after knowing the truth, I am worried that you will feel hurt because of it... ...This worry and care itself is my secret..."

The tactful and subtle confiding made Aizen look surprised.

His light brown eyes were entangled with surprise and surprise, which seemed to be woven into an unspeakable question, and slid to his lips, saying "Is this true?" for him.

"It's strange to say, isn't it?" Wu Yue gave a short laugh, lowered his head, and continued, "I used to rack my brains to want to hurt you, but now I am afraid of hurting you... I have also become fragile, Vulnerable because I cared too much about one person. This emotion that shouldn't be there, out of my control, makes me very disturbed, especially because that person is you, a dangerous man. And I should get rid of you, Once again, I am in danger, and I am a little ashamed of myself."

Those heart flowers that were too late to bloom in Aizen's chest, after she finished speaking, quietly dropped their buds.

He felt very helpless.

The faint joy had faded away, leaving only misty sadness covering that handsome face.

"Hearing you confess your heart to me, I should have been happy. But seeing you struggling so restlessly, I couldn't bear it..." He lowered his eyes and sighed silently, "It seems that the current situation has really confirmed my The original prediction—shaking you with love is not as good as letting you hate me completely, which will make it easier for you to get along with me."

"Yes." The girl didn't deny it, "but maybe it's just that I'm old, easy to be sentimental and cranky."

"Older?" Lan Ran couldn't help laughing for a moment, "Saying such a thing in front of me is somewhat mocking me..."

There was a smile in Wuyue's eyes, but her expression was extremely serious when she spoke, "I'm not joking. Wang Chuan returned to the temple, and before Zoya chased her, she pushed me into the rift of time and space..."

Her tone was soft, but her eyes gradually became serious.

It turned out that the door leading to the world of souls and souls had been closed, but Yu Wangchuan, a bird who inherited the blood of the goddess, forcibly opened it in order to let Wu Yue return to the world of souls and souls.

Behind the door is an extremely long road, suspended on the galaxy, with no end in sight.

From the moment Wuyue fell into it, the torrent of time came in reverse, overwhelming her.

She heard the crisp sound of soul maturity and decay, and felt that her body and mind were aging at an extremely fast speed in the pain of near destruction.

Even if you run fast with Shunpo, you can't escape the undercurrent that binds your whole body.

If he wants to return to the present world of corpses and souls and find the current Aizen, he has to travel the same amount of time—the years he spent in Inferno, and the life he has re-lived.

All time, every minute and every second, is indispensable.

However, the 2 years measured by human perception passed through her body at a speed and quality tens of millions of times in the void.

She couldn't refuse, and was forced to feel the five senses that were infinitely enlarged and emptied in an instant, as well as the personality that was destroyed and reshaped repeatedly by the torrent.

It was the darkest moment of her life.

No one to talk to, no one to listen.

The galaxy is shining brightly, but her spirit is deeply trapped in the dark vortex of time, wandering and desolate, at a loss what to do.

If it can be saved.

Someone who can tear a crack out of this darkness and let her see hope.

She heard the echo of the heartbeat change to that person's name.

His years in Wujian turned out to be so long.

While using this long solitude to wear away his edges, is she also sharpening her own spirit?

Occasionally, I also want to compromise once.

With a weak attitude that must never be revealed, just say one thing to him: Help me.

In the end, with all her strength, she crossed the torrent and arrived at the time node where he existed.

It was raining in the world of corpses and souls that night, she dragged her exhausted body, looking for the familiar spiritual pressure, and walked towards Qingjing Tower Julin.

Halfway there, before he could see him, he collapsed in the cold water due to exhaustion.

The rain pierced the night sky and hit the ground, making a lingling sound.

A nightmare with no end in sight came to an abrupt end.

Lying in the rain, she slowly closed her eyes and sighed softly:

"I'm back... Aizen..."