My Goko is the strongest

So when did it start changing?Since when did he stop completely tying himself to Wujo Wu.

Ah, it must have started when the app Qingqing Prairie appeared inexplicably on the mobile phone, from the moment she met Wuzi's blue eyes in the desert.

Because enough love has been received, no more shaky nerves are tied to the same person.

That seemed too heavy for anyone.

So, from when Wu found her again—this incident was really like a miracle in the eyes of Mikan, and she enjoyed the sweet taste of love for the first time.It's not just the panic of holding on to the straw.

When Gojo Satoru appeared in front of her again, he didn't blame her for leaving without saying goodbye, believed all her words, and even regretted it.

Mikan felt that her encounter with Gojo Satoru might have been God's compensation for having spent most of the rough times in her only ten years.

Looking back now, Gojo Satoru's appearance seemed to be when she almost completely lost confidence in life, and even frequently thought that everything would be settled.

Gojo Satoru appears and saves her.

And in order not to hurt Gojo Satoru with her growing madness.So I chose to leave, full of confusion about the future, when I almost stepped into the abyss.

Satoru appears and saves her.

Her life seems to be lucky, but there are traces to follow.

Every time you fall into a desperate situation, you must come back from a desperate situation. This is a power of hope, and it seems to be filled with deep love.This love is so precious, and it doesn't ask for anything in return.

She recalled what Aizen said when she was in Xuye Palace - she has the power of rules, which comes from gifts from others.

She seemed to understand what it was, that orange-red love rooted deep in her memory.

"Call my name—"

Mikan opened her eyes and woke up from the dream. She lowered her eyelids and looked at the fruit knife on the bedside. The muttering in the dream was Hui Hui's voice.

Tangerine got up with a knife and walked outside. The green prairie can be said to be endless now, and the greenery has spread to the end of the field of vision, and the moon hangs high above it.

Different from the moon in the virtual circle, although the moon in the world is also white, it always has some magnificent colors, not cold, but cool like water.

Mikan pulled out the Zanpakuto under the moonlight, and the moonlight coated the knife like a silver scabbard.

After being silent for a long time, Mikan uttered that voice, a name that has not been spoken since a long time ago: "Grandma."

Zanpakudao emitted a shining white light under the moonlight, as if grandma was responding to her.

"Respond to me, Moonlight." The Zanpakuto shone with a blinding white light in Mikan's hand, and Mikan suddenly closed her eyes, tearing up from the familiar formula.

When she opened her eyes again, the shape of the Zanpakuto in her hand had changed, from an ordinary fruit knife to a white and translucent whole body, the color of both jade and glass, and the brilliance flowing on it , is clearly the moonlight.

Grandma once told her that even if grandma is gone, look up to the sky, grandma will always bless you on the moon.

Mikan looked down at the knife in his hand and remained silent.

And behind her, the horses who had been awakened by her movement also approached. Wuzi first rubbed against Mikan, and then looked at the Zanpakuto in Mikan's hand with a pair of big eyes, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"This is my Zanpakuto, it's called Moonlight." Mikan calmed down and introduced to Wuzi with a smile.

Seeing that the horses were all woken up by her, she simply started to perform. She raised the knife in her hand and pondered for a while, as if she was thinking of how to speak more powerfully. In the end, she couldn't think of anything, so she just shouted at will. Get up: "Moonlight, help me pull out the carrot!"

The Zanpakuto instantly disintegrated into countless light spots in Mikan's hands, and then reorganized into a basket and a pair of hands.

There is no body, just a pair of hands floating in the air, this picture is a bit weird no matter how you look at it, not to mention that the hands are still white and shining with moonlight.

Then those beautiful, otherworldly hands carried the basket to the carrot field planted by mandarin oranges, and began to pull up the carrots at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Thanks to the efforts of Satsuma, the current carrot field has been expanded many times, and it has also been moved to a place a little farther away from the housing area.

Because horses like to eat carrots, the area of ​​the carrot field is the largest. Carrots mature every day, and after they mature, they need to buy seeds to plant again.

This makes Satsuma only work hard to do the task, so as to earn a steady stream of points.

Fortunately, if the carrot is not taken from the ground, it will not rot and will not continue to grow.

No matter when you pull it out, it's exactly the same as when you got it the next day.So many carrots and tangerines are simply not removed, but let them stay in the field, and if the horses need them, they can eat them by themselves.

And those radiant hands pulled out half of the carrots in this short period of time and put them into the basket.

And the basket that also exudes light has also continued to expand and expand in a short period of time, and now it can only be said to be a big bucket.

If it hadn't been for the citrus to stop in time, the entire carrot field would be uprooted by the moonlight in a short while.

Moonlight brought the carrots back, then fell to the ground with a crash, and turned back into a knife.

Then Mikan and the horses fell silent while watching the carrots rolling all over the floor.

There seem to be too many carrots in the field, and the carrots that have been pulled out now must be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise they will be broken.

And although she has a lot of horses, they can't finish eating so many carrots.

"I can make carrot cake for you." Mikan was silent for a while, then suddenly thought of a way, "I can also send it to Wu and the others. If I can get in touch with Huihui's irresponsible father, I can also send him a cake." share."

Thinking of this, Mikan's mood is still a bit complicated.Because of Huihui's irresponsible father, Chanyuan Shier.After giving Hui to her for so long, she really didn't visit her once.

Even when she sent the recent photos of Huihui to the other party several times, the other party could not read them back.

He can't even read it!

Whenever she thinks about it, Mikan feels her fist harden.

She thinks there is something wrong with the surname Zenyuan. All the people with the surname Zenyuan she met seem to be suffering from some serious illness. Let alone Zenyuan, after she came back from the virtual circle, she actually saw it on the green prairie. To another guy surnamed Zenyuan, Zenyuan Naozai.

As soon as he saw Mikan, he couldn't help crying, and threatened her while crying, if he didn't let him go, then he would cry to death here...

This threat was very effective. Mikan let him go without stopping, but when he let him go, it seemed that the eyes of several of his own horses showed a little bit of reluctance, as if there were some particularly useful tools. It's like leaving them.

It seems that the horses like Zenyuan Naoya very much, and after her social anxiety is better, they can invite Zenyuan Naoya as a guest, Mikan secretly made up her mind.

Mikan could feel that her symptoms were getting lighter and lighter. This was all thanks to the horses, and of course her boyfriend also contributed.

Maybe she is not a social fear, but just a resistance to this cold world. When she has absorbed enough warmth, she finally has the courage to face life directly.

Mikan found a bag, put the carrots in it, let the horses carry it, and walked to the kitchen together.

Anyway, she was awake, and she couldn't fall asleep again, so she decided to make the cake before Huihui woke up.

Huihui's breakfast today is carrot cake.As for the horses, eat carrot and grass cake.

While thinking about it, Mikan put Moonlight, which had turned back into a fruit knife, back into her pocket.

She knows that she doesn't need to be afraid anymore, because the moonlight will protect her forever, this is a gift from grandma, and it is also the most precious gift grandma has given her.

is the power of hope.

If you are in despair, I will give you hope.