Yukimura, danger!

The fourth symphony of Brahms is surrounded by a panoramic view in the studio. Yukimura started to draft with very light diluted colors. Thanks to the teaching of Mr. Meishang, his watercolor paintings have a feeling of oil painting. After two years of experience abroad , He has seen people from various countries, and he has also experienced the Mediterranean Sea, the Aegean Sea, ancient Greek buildings, Roman roads, Russian steppes, and Siberian ice fields. It seems that he has a more handy experience in describing the scenery.

When he was concentrating on painting, Meishang's eyes on the lazy chair narrowed and narrowed until they were completely closed.

The morning light reflected on his fair and clear cheeks, as if hitting a quiet and hazy soft light, even the painter who originally wanted to wake him up was fascinated by it.

Two hours later, Yukimura completed this painting that was almost supernatural. He walked up to Meishang who was sleeping and stretched out a finger to poke him awake. The finger that was about to touch the cheek was caught in a dream. The person reached out and held it.

Although it wasn't very obvious, Yukimura still sensed the momentary alertness on the opponent.

The moment Meishang opened his eyes and saw Yukimura, his body and mind were still reminiscing about the deep sleep just now, and he rarely had such a time when his mind was completely relaxed.

Stared at by the dazed but clear orange eyes of the awakened "beautiful girl", Yukimura's heartbeat went out of order for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of the "Sleeping Beauty" in the fairy tale.

"Mikami, wake up." Yukimura's voice to wake her up was also softer.

"seiichi?" Meishang read out his name.

Even though his voice was very soft, like a feather brushing against his heart, Yukimura still heard the address that the other party would never call when he was sober.

In the first year after arriving in Sanctuary, Yukimura called Meishang Xiuzao by her name on her birthday—"Xiuzao, can I be called that in the future? In exchange, you can also call me Seiichi."

So far, Sanada and Meishang are the only friends who have truly been recognized and accepted by him.

He thought that the relationship between the two would change from the name change and become closer, but Meishang Xiuzao's reaction was beyond his expectation. He seemed to frowned in embarrassment, and finally refused with a sentence of "no need". own.

"Mikami, the current me has not been approved by you, is that right?"

Meishang Xiuzao's answer made him doubt himself in his heart. The other party always pushed him away when he thought they trusted each other, keeping an invisible distance, but felt lonely and needed his support. Sometimes, as a friend quietly appeared by the side.

So since then, Yukimura has not mentioned this matter again. In his heart, he is still somewhat unconvinced, and wants to wait until Meishang calls his name before he can accept the other party.

"Mikami always calls me seiichi when I don't pay attention, why can't I just stand in front of me and call my name?"

Yukimura put his hands on the armrests of the lazy chair, looked him in the eyes with joy, and asked this question.

Perhaps it was because she had just woken up and hadn't fully regained her senses. Meishang replied with a feeling that she didn't quite understand: "Actually, I don't understand either. There is always a voice in my mind telling me: You should be alone, away from other people." If people get too close, maybe... bad things will happen."

Yukimura stared at him for a long time, as if he understood the sensitivity and anxiety in his friend's heart, he stretched out his hand to comfort the other party's head, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, he put his head against the other party's forehead affectionately, "Sure enough, it's you You think too much. Trust me! Only this time, let go of all guards and treat me as someone you can trust, okay?"

Such a posture has already broken through the limits of Meishang's heart towards friends, however, amidst Yukimura's comforting and pleading words, he held back and did not make any movements, just looked at the other party with wide eyes.

Yukimura's feeling is unprecedented, he can play with Sanada casually, hook shoulders, but for Meishang, he broke the air wall between the two for the first time, showing such an intimate gesture.

Before the other party moved, his ears were already slightly red, and the temperature in his chest boiled for a while and then cooled down for a while, making him feel that he couldn't breathe normally.

why?It's just that the foreheads are touching, obviously I and my sister have done countless actions, why does Mikami have such a strange feeling as long as he opens his eyes and looks at him docilely?

He was inexplicably afraid of knowing the answer to this question.

"It must be because of mikami dressing up as a girl, that's why my reaction is so strange."

"However, although Mikami is a boy, this expression is really too foul."

"I still... say something!"

Just when the eyes of the two were facing each other, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, a burst of spiritual pressure with an ominous aura suddenly erupted from the distant sky.

Yukimura immediately regained his senses and stood up, then Meishang got up from the lazy chair and looked at the direction of the spread of the spiritual pressure.

"It's true, the direction should be in the downtown area." Meishang quickly made a judgment while arranging her sleepy hair.

Yukimura frowned, "Why did you choose to appear in a downtown area? There are too many people there."

He decided to go and see the situation.

Meishang Xiuzao nodded to him, and before Yukimura reminded him of the women's clothing he was still wearing, he had already opened the teleportation channel, allowing the two of them to be surrounded by golden light.

The two disappeared into the studio in a blink of an eye.

As soon as they appeared in the downtown area, they saw three giant ghosts with particularly deformed shapes smashing down a corner of the shopping mall, roaring like a hurricane one after another, and soon small ghosts in twos and threes were attracted to approach here.

The two looked at each other, and Yukimura said in a deep voice: "There are too many people in the downtown area. Once these white monsters are all attracted, it will definitely cause an immeasurable disaster. We can't let them destroy Kanagawa."

However, before they could make a move this time, someone took the lead.

"Shoot it, magic gun!"

The silver-haired man wearing a black Shiba outfit and wearing a white captain's haori, chanted the Zanpakuto Hajiyu in the air, and the two felt the terrifying spiritual pressure from each other at the same time.

The silver-haired Reaper held the Zanpakuto in his hand, and the shiny blade suddenly extended infinitely forward, slicing across the air all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it chopped off the three giant virtual chopping melons and vegetables that appeared in the downtown area.

"So strong!"

This is the first time Yukimura has seen such a straightforward battle. This mysterious silver-haired man exudes a dangerous aura, and his spiritual pressure is unfathomable. Could it be that he is also with the Death God Rukia I saw last time?

Seeing that the crisis was over, Meigami Hidezao said to Yukimura: "It should be the duty of these guys called Shinigami to eliminate the ghosts whose souls form evil spirits after death. Let's go back first."

Yukimura nodded, and the two were about to leave when the silver-haired Shinigami stopped them, "Please wait a moment. Ichimaru Gin, the captain of the third division of the thirteenth division of Goutei, you two, is what Rukia said A power user who can fight with Yachukas-level Daisuke evenly, right?"

Meishang frowned, disapproving of his statement, "We won."

Yukimura looked at the other party's smiling expression, and immediately became vigilant, pulling the careless Meishang behind him, "We are just ordinary humans, and we will not intervene in the battle between Shinigami and Hollow."

Seeing his protective actions, Ichimaru Gin's smile gradually became more playful, and he walked towards them leisurely, "What an enviable feeling. It's a pity, I also obey orders, so I can ask you... Shall I go somewhere? I promise, it's going to have a nice view."

Before the two of them could answer, the gods of death, wearing the death tyrant outfit and wearing Zanpakuto, surrounded them one after another.

"The god of death exists to kill evil spirits and save the souls of the dead, right? Why is it against us?"

Meishang Xiuzao wanted to know the other party's intentions, although they were surrounded, but this god of death named Ichimaru Gin did not have any murderous intent.

Ichimaru Gin held the Zanpakutō and retracted the scabbard, and explained to them with a helpless smile: "This lovely lady, it seems that you are not ignorant of our Shinigami.

In the world of corpses and souls, that is, the world of bliss that the souls of human beings go to after death, there are big figures who want to meet you in person, and they are also very curious about your abilities.I also don't want to do anything to girls, this fact is too difficult for me.

So, I hope you can persuade your boyfriend to come with us, how about? "

Yukimura didn't care about the Grim Reaper's misinterpretation of gender, "We have no reason to trust you because of the curiosity of a certain big shot. Do you think you can make us submit with your strength?"

Standing behind Ichimaru Gin, the blond Grim Reaper bowed his head and begged for orders, "Captain Ichimaru, please let your subordinates arrest these two arrogant and ignorant humans."

Ichimaru smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "Kirara, I leave it to you, remember the order is to capture him alive!"

"Subordinates obey."

The blond god of death took two steps forward, and ordered indifferently: "Three formations."

Just when Yukimura and Meishang were getting ready to fight, the blond Death God took the lead, and a Shunpo appeared behind the two of them, holding Zanpakutō high, and said simply and neatly:

"Look up, Wabisuke!"

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