rain forest

In the early morning, Aoki Qingtong finally succeeded in making the first mirror door.The high concentration of spirit and the consumption of a lot of spiritual pressure made the girl very tired. She went back to the room and closed the door, and fell asleep almost as soon as she lay down.

It was evening when she woke up, the color of the sky was a deep rust red, and the faint sound of thunder came from the sky.When Aoki woke up, he felt wet and sticky all over, extremely hot.

The girl lifted the hair covering her neck and grabbed it in her hands, and walked straight to the bathroom.

There was no hot water, and Aoki was too lazy to burn it, so the bamboo pipes brought the stream water from the back of the house, and the cool stream water rushed directly to her body, which immediately shocked the girl.While fully awake, the voice next to my ear became clear.

The sound of running water, the louder thunder, the quarrel.

Mao's students clashed with the residents of Ruukon Street. Naturally, there would be no nobles among these top students who came to experience Ruukon Street, but since they are top students, they must be held in the hands of teachers in Mao.Listening to what they said, yesterday they endured again and again, but the civilians in the [-]th district thought they were soft persimmons, and they were ready to find fault today.

What kind of preparation?

Rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, pebbles.

A group of tattered children threw these things over their heads.

The students scolded and even threatened, but those children still kept smiling.Afterwards, the students who had been smashed all over in filth moved their hands, and then they saw blood.Children who don't even have Reiatsu are no match for future elites like them.

The voices of the students in the hospital were annoyed and annoyed. They were angry at the children's behavior and felt that they should not do it.The adults don't remember the faults of the villains, but the prime minister can punt a boat in his stomach.They are not at the same level as Liuhun Street, and it would be a shame to fight with them, but they couldn't bear it.

The god of death who listened to their complaints said leisurely, who told you to be polite to them in the first place?Who made you endure it at the beginning?The conflict between civilians and God of Death is not a day or two. Do you think your patience can give them a good impression, so that they can change their overall view of God of Death?too naive.

We can't change anything.

We are proud of Jingling Court, and we are its representatives outside Jingling Court.The common people's provocation to us is a provocation to Jing Lingting.Once encountered, you can immediately fight back, crush them with spiritual oppression, and let them know what is strength and what is fear.

To the civilians of Ruhun Street, you are just like your noble classmates to you, you are unchangeably superior.

The students were silent, even the most pedantic teacher in Mao would not say this so bluntly.The silence of the students was aggrieved.

Reaper's voice is still the same, learn to accept reality, boys.The pride of nobles is almost always based on reserved arrogance, just look at the Kuchiki family.Who taught you to be close to the people?Look at Shiba's house, what is the result of being close to the people?

The students continued to be silent, and there was a sigh of sorrow in the silence.It feels as if they have grown from hot-blooded youths to sophisticated adults in an instant.

After taking a shower, Aoki quietly dried his body.There was no sound of water, no sound of speech, only the sound of thunder remained in the space, which was terribly oppressive.

Reaper's words are very biased.

Aoki quietly lowered his eyes.

Before being imprisoned in the Worm's Nest, she had been to the Thirty District, following Qingmuju's work to deliver wine.There is a big gap between the rich and the poor in the Thirty Districts, and rich people can buy alcohol from one district to the next by carts——Aoki doesn’t understand why such people still stay in the Thirty Districts.Poor people really live a life without enough food to eat.

The students said that the children who attacked them were dressed in tatters, so why would they throw them with rotten eggs and rotten leaves?Regardless of the rotten eggs, rotten vegetables and leaves are food for these children to satisfy their hunger - even if they don't have spiritual pressure and don't need to eat, they can sell them for a few dollars, and some of them are profitable.

Aoki suspects that the gods of death for those children and the students who are now guiding the students are all arranged early in the morning.According to Li Yin, the god of death, the students who come here to practice are all from Liuhun Street.

Children from Ruukon Street have an indelible sense of belonging even if they hate the place where they grew up. The clear hierarchy among Mao students deepens this feeling, and they will subconsciously tolerate all kinds of Rukon Street.Such behavior is not in line with Jinglingting's iron-blooded style.

The gods of death want to teach their younger generations to be cruel, and that's how they were taught.

The students who came to complain but felt that they had been taught a lesson gradually dispersed, Aoki walked back to the room from the bathroom, the dark moonlight combined with the light of the lighting came in through the window next to the corridor, casting regular shadows on the floor.

Aoki was a little dazed, the impression of the gods of death in various poses and with different personalities suddenly became the same as these shadows in her mind, mechanical, regular, and similar.

After being educated like brainwashing, they only have Jinglingting in their hearts.

At this moment, Aoki was a little thankful that he had met Aizen.

Back in the room, Aoki took out an old dress that had been washed and faded from the purse 28 gave her. After changing it, she put on the mask she used when she left the first district, and turned into a strange girl with a pale face.

After finishing all this, she dragged out the quilt from the closet, rolled it into a cylinder and stuffed it under the thin summer blanket, creating the illusion that someone was sleeping.

Then she walked out of the room generously, and after closing the door, the whole room was enveloped in the mirror door.

Since she was mistaken for the golden house hiding her beauty, let's hide it thoroughly.

She slept the whole day today and no one came to ask her a question, obviously it was the result of the unhappy breakup of the last party.The people at the party are all ordinary Fifth Division players. If they don't come, those who work for Aizen will give her a space to be alone.Ichimaru Gin said the day after tomorrow is tomorrow, and neither Aizen nor Ichimaru could be absent from the promotion ceremony.No one can see through her disguise.

The vigilance in the Shinigami inhabited area in the Thirty District was much looser than in Jinglingting, and Aoki, who was able to avoid Jinglingting's sight, easily ran out of the inhabited area, even holding an umbrella in his hand.

After running for a certain distance, Aoki saw lightning flash across the black sky above his head, followed by rumbling thunder, and Aoki opened his umbrella with a bang.

In the next second, raindrops slammed onto the umbrella surface.

In the heavy rain, Aoki walked with an umbrella, showing a very leisurely attitude.Attached to Aizen, she doesn't have to run away, and she can finally enjoy a little freedom. Although there is nothing around that can be called a scenery, even though it is raining heavily, she still maintains a good mood.

Aoki who was in a good mood didn't dodge when he found a group of patrolling students in front of him, but went up to meet them.The inexperienced students did not bring rain gear when they went out, so they could only get drenched.No matter how good Aoki's mood is, how bad their mood is.

This person said: "Really, the weather was similar yesterday, I didn't bring an umbrella today, why did it rain, what a bastard!"

Another asked: "Do you want to find a place to shelter from the rain?"

This person said irritably, "Are you kidding me?! Shelter from the rain? What about the mission? We are here for a trial, so we can't stand such a little rain?"

The last member of the three-person group persuaded: "Okay, okay."

Aoki walked towards her, the three of them stopped talking and looked at her vigilantly. They were relieved when they saw that it was a thin girl with empty hands. They naturally heard about what happened to their classmates during the day when the shift was handed over.

Aoki lowered the umbrella and looked at them from the edge of the umbrella. There were two men and one woman, both of whom could be young.

That girl—Aoki raised her umbrella a little—

A beautiful woman with orange curly hair and big waves.

Aoki stopped in his tracks.The vigilance that the three had just put down was raised immediately.

"What are you doing?" The boy who was the first to speak just now took a step forward, glaring.

Aoki was unmoved, her eyes stayed on the girl who was embarrassed but still charming: "Matsumoto Ranju."

All three were taken aback, Matsumoto pointed at himself hesitantly: "Do you know me?"

Aoki said panicked without changing his face: "We have met before."

Matsumoto looked at Aoki carefully, the pretty girl was very thin, with a disheveled face, but people couldn't arouse the interest of taking a second look, it was a look that was easily lost in the crowd.Upon closer inspection, it does look somewhat familiar.

"Sorry, I don't quite remember, your name is..."

Seeing Matsumoto's appearance, he obviously believed it, and Aoki sighed in his heart that the public face was really useful, but his face remained calm: "At that time, I didn't have time to tell you my name, I was Zhang." Gently push up the umbrella inside, and move your fingers forward.Eighteen strands of bamboo umbrella floated in front of Matsumoto.Matsumoto caught it subconsciously.

"You guys use it, anyway, I'm used to showering." The heavy rain made Aoki's body drenched in an instant, and the girl spoke with a touch of sarcasm, very much like the tone of the people of Liuhun Street to the god of death.