[Death Shirazaki] Draw your sword, girl

Chapter 1

The little girl was walking in a daze in a grassland. The lush grassland occasionally had a few beautiful flowers that couldn't be named. The vast grassland stretched as far as the eye could see, as if she couldn't get out no matter what.

"Are you calling me..."

A low voice came from all directions, far away and empty. Hearing this inexplicable voice, the little girl screamed and sat down on the grass. "……who?"

"...Are you calling me..." The voice didn't answer, it was just a soft, singing tone.

"Who... who? I don't know you..."

"..." The voice suddenly stopped speaking.As if thinking about something.

The little girl opened her eyes wide, the despair of not being able to get out and the fear of the inexplicable voice gradually surfaced in her heart, her eye sockets gradually turned red, "Mom..."

Just a little kid.On the vast and boundless grassland, you will eventually feel the fear of being alone.

"...Who am I?...I am you." The voice seemed to have finished thinking, hesitating, but hovering inexplicably firm words, "I am you...you are also me..."

"..." The little girl looked blankly at the vast grassland, "You are me...I am you?"

Can't understand.

"Yes, I'm you." The voice was firm in his own mind, "You should, know my name."

"...name" the little girl looked up at the sky hesitantly, the distant and vast sky had no end, and that inexplicable voice seemed to be beside her, and seemed to be far away in the sky——

He says--

"Please call me, Qianchang."

Chu Mobai woke up suddenly.She was panting heavily, sweat dripping down her forehead.

I have had this dream for a long time.

I have had this dream every night for half a year.And every time it was that grassland, the little girl in the dream seemed to be what she looked like when she was five years old, but...

She didn't remember anything before she was six years old, so why did she say so confidently that she was like when she was five years old?

She doesn't know either.

Chu Mobai curled up beside the bed, fearing something inexplicable in his heart.It took a long time to recover.She looked at the ceiling and stared at the window for a while.The moonlight was clear outside the window, and after a while, the drowsiness hit again, she yawned, thinking that she would have to go to school tomorrow, so she dragged the quilt to cover herself, and stared at the ceiling for a while , fell asleep again.

The white mist covered her vision, and she stood in the mist in a daze. It took a long time for the mist to slowly dissipate. She looked around and was stunned again.

This is still a grassland... It seems to be the same as in the dream, but the difference is that this grassland is desolate and dry, like a dead soul.Desolate and unpopular.

And she seemed to be holding something in her hand.Chu Mobai looked into her hand, and when she saw what was in her hand, she shuddered as if she had been electrocuted, and then threw it out without hesitation—but even if it was thrown out But it can't relieve the inexplicable creep in her heart, like a shadow, a psychological suggestion, more like a devil's claw strangling her neck, tell her, don't touch that thing, it has destroyed you for a long time Important things, if you touch it again, your future will be destroyed because of it, so, you can't touch it...

In fact, "it" is nothing special, it's just a knife, slender and slightly curved, a standard Japanese knife.The scabbard is black and shiny, and there is a beautiful sword tassel on the hilt, which is silvery white, like a dreamy illusion.

And the clothes on her body... It's a large black kimono.

"Yo."

Suddenly, Chu Mobai's body stiffened.

An evil and frivolous voice, and... a knife on his neck.

It's an enlarged version of a kitchen knife... right?

"You actually threw away your own Zanpakuto. You are not qualified to be a god of death. Garbage." The voice of the person standing behind her holding the knife was very strange, and there was a feeling of emptiness. A sharp, like a sharp knife, invincible.

Chu Mobai's legs were a little weak, but the knife on her neck made her dare not move, "...you, who are you?"

The voice trembled.

"Me?" The man laughed wildly, as if there was a wind blowing, Chu Mobai could even hear the sound of his clothes fluttering, "I'm so sorry, I don't know either—but rubbish, I really want to know , where is this place?"

"...I'm not trash." Chu Mobai said with patience.

"I don't even dare to take my own knife, what is it if it's not rubbish?" He seemed a little impatient, "Don't change the subject for the uncle, say, what is this place?"

"...I, I don't know..." Chu Mobai's body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, and the big knife on his neck was too intimidating.

"Then you die." The person behind impatiently drew a knife against her neck——

When the cold touch of the blade brushed his neck, Chu Mobai wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't make any sound, and his head was blank.Everything in the eyes gradually became dark, as if it could never be repeated again.

That's it, dead?

She seems to have a lot of things to do...

what is it then……

do not know.

"Ok?"

The man's voice clearly entered her ears, "You're not dead?"

"...No, not dead...?"

Is she still alive?Chu Mobai's blank head seemed to be filled with colorful colors, as if the whole world came alive at once, and her body began to tremble. This is the instinctive reaction of people who find themselves surviving after facing danger——

Her body trembled, and she turned her head slowly, at least letting her survive to see what the person who wanted to kill her looked like.

So she saw him.

Pale as the color in the painting, white kimono, white hair, white skin, holding a black and white...enlarged version of a kitchen knife in his hand.

His eyes, black whites, golden pupils, then black pupils.

He carried the enlarged version of the kitchen knife on his shoulder, tilted his head slightly, raised his chin, looked at her, and smiled wildly, "Yo, trash."

"You, who are you..."

It's just a dream...why haven't you woken up yet?

Chu Mobai wanted to cry, she was not a strong person, she just liked to get into the horns in some places, and she was quite cowardly.In this endless dry grassland, even in a dream, she was too scared to see what was ahead.

"Me?" He opened his mouth wide and laughed even more wildly, "You don't need to know my name, you just need to know..."

He paused, but his expression turned ferocious all of a sudden, the huge murderous aura suddenly enveloped the whole world, the withered and yellow grass was shaken by the huge murderous aura, the grass was flying, the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident .Chu Mobai stared at him blankly, the dry grass clippings hit her face with a slight pain, she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything, only the instinctive fear in her heart - she would die, Can't get close, you will die...

"Because you survived my blow, I'll give you a chance, woman." He was holding the knife, and the long white cloth strip on the handle of the black and white kitchen knife was held in his hand. The black and white kitchen knife looked like Turning around like a toy, he smiled arrogantly, and pointed with the other hand at the knife that Chu Mobai dropped not far away, "Pick it up and fight with me, if you win, I won't kill you , if you lose..."

The murderous aura suddenly became larger, as if there was a huge air current swirling around him, and the white-haired man laughed even more arrogantly, "Go to die."

You just go to hell.

If it's so simple, it's as if Chu Mobai told her best friend to eat tofu or vegetables today.

Then her friend, Xiao Luo, said to eat green vegetables mixed with tofu - so simple.

Chu Mobai held his calf because it was trembling.She looked at the knife not far away, and then at the man not far away, she was a little out of breath due to the huge murderous aura, but, as if something was protecting her, she knew faintly in her heart ...The murderous aura released by that man was not limited to just this one star. If there was nothing protecting her, she would probably be dead.

Chu Mobai stood up trembling, and staggered to the knife. She stretched out, wanting to take the knife—every inch of her arm was trembling, clamoring to refuse to touch the knife, so she When his hand was about to touch the knife, he stopped.

"I've never seen such trash like you." The mocking voice was like a whip, whipping Chu Mobai's fragile heart again and again, she gritted her teeth, "You are the trash!"

The voice was so small that it didn't seem to exist in the violent murderous air.

"Are you still the god of death? You can't even swear. I feel ashamed when I see you." This time it was sarcasm.

Chu Mobai has no time to worry about what the god of death is. She really wants to fix him severely now, really, but now she doesn't even dare to take her own knife.

Why dare not take it?The knife wasn't even out of its sheath.

It seems to be a kind of spiritual restraint, which comes from her lost memory. It has become a subconscious reaction, and she cannot hold a knife...

"Don't dare to take it? Then I'll help you." The white-haired man curled his lips into a smile, but his golden eyes were full of murderous intent. throw -

Almost instantly, Chu Mobai picked up the knife, then suddenly turned around and lay down, with a "clang", Chu Mobai only felt a brilliant spark in front of her eyes, and she was pushed a few meters by the huge force, Although the friction on the grass was reduced, it also caused pain in her back, and the huge force made her arms go numb for a while.She widened her eyes, watching the man not far away calmly withdraw the knife, the golden pupils were filled with the coldness of killing, "Yo, not a bad reaction."

Chu Mobai looked at the knife in her hand blankly. The knife was not out of its sheath. She held both ends of the knife with both hands and protected her chest, and just like that, she blocked the opponent's blow.

"Then, draw the knife." He waved the knife casually, "Let me see your strength, whether it is worth it for me to leave you a whole body."

"..."

As cowardly as Chu Mobai, she also has the desire to curse - that bastard, Emotion, was trying to tear her into pieces!

But Chu Mobai couldn't draw his sword.

Picking up this knife is her last retreat, and if she pulls out this knife, she will die.

So she shook her head, her slender voice sounded cowardly, but she was extraordinarily firm, "I can't... draw the sword."

"Oh?" There was some sarcasm in the metal-quality voice, and the murderous aura of the white-haired man was increasing inch by inch, as if there was no limit, "You are saying that you can't live, right?"

Chu Mobai was dripping with cold sweat, she felt as if she was going to die, but a belief forced her to live.

Faith, the belief in survival, and Xiao Luo.

She thought about it, living is for Xiaoluo, not drawing the sword is for not losing everything, but now, it means death.

Chu Mobai gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the scabbard turned pale, "I... won't pull it out, the knife."

"Are you belittling me?" The white-haired man's murderous aura surged, his expression turned ferocious, and his metallic voice was distorted, "I'll make your death look ugly——"

It seemed that even the air began to distort. Under the heavy murderous pressure, Chu Mobai almost forgot how to breathe.

what to do?as if dying...

The handle of the knife fell into his hand, and he swung the knife——

"Crescent moon sky-"

The black crescents rushed towards her with blood-red lines, and the powerful airflow choked her heart coldly. Chu Mobai opened her eyes, and the feeling of death made her head go blank again.

The author has something to say:

No new pit~

I will work hard every day, and I will update two chapters on the first day (blow kisses

Big Love Shirasaki

Medium piece, about [-] words (...can you control the number of words, girl

In addition, the world where the story is located is not the real world connected to the soul world, and of course it will not be the earth. You can treat it as a parallel space with the story world (Tan Shou

This is the story of a cowardly girl being molested/taught by Shirasaki boy (blow kisses

558 points in the senior high school entrance examination, a low score but a high score.

Sorry to change the typesetting QAQ