[Death Shirazaki] Draw your sword, girl

"Ye Xiao..."

Chu Mobai touched his nose, "You're fine. You scared me."

"So you really are an idiot." Shirasaki snorted softly, glanced at her, and turned his attention to Ye Xiao again, his expression suddenly became faintly excited, and he provocatively said, "Why, do you still want to be killed by me again?" once?"

"..."

Ye Xiao looked at him with his head down, his black pupils reflected the Zanpakuto with black and red spiritual pressure flowing in Bai Qi's hand, and he remained silent.

Chu Mobai raised her head and her neck was a little sore. She moved her eyeballs, "Ye Xiao, my schoolbag is still at your house."

"I will definitely defeat you." Ye Xiao lowered his head, did not answer Chu Mobai's words, just stared at Bai Qi for a long time, and then said something.

The light of the blade in Ye Xiao's hand gradually dissipated, she turned around, the black shadow flashed and disappeared, leaving only a sentence echoing in the air, "Until I am strong enough to defeat you, I will not attack you of."

"Tch, it's as if it's true." Shirasaki raised the blade in his hand with disdain, the black and red Reiatsu scattered, and finally disappeared.He put away the knife, lifted Chu Mobai's body with one hand and threw it on his back, then turned his head to look at Chu Mobai, "Hey, garbage, can you go?"

"Ah? Oh." Chu Mobai was stunned, nodded, and trotted to keep up, "Well, that, I mean, where are you going?"

"What do you think?" Bai Qi squinted, his black and golden eyes were full of murderous intent, "I don't want to go to that trash grassland anymore."

"Uh, hehe, I didn't tell you to go, I'm just curious about your destination." Chu Mobai ran to him, scratching his hair in embarrassment, "If you don't go back, where are you going?"

Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, don't go home with her! This beast can't be lowered by her small body! !

Chu Mobai shook the villain fiercely in his heart.

"Who knows." Shirasaki snorted, and then said nothing again.

Chu Mobai glanced at him secretly, and then unexpectedly saw that Bai Qi's expression was a little...strange?

His eyes were looking at a very distant place, and he seemed a little lost.The moonlight shone on his pale face, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss.

The reason why I say it is strange is that the words loneliness and loneliness seem to be inappropriate for a person like him.

In her eyes, Shirasaki is always a touch of white, not the kind of gentle and gentle white, but a kind of white that is so flamboyant and dazzling, so gorgeous that people can't forget it.

——How can there be so-called loneliness in such a flamboyant white.

She has always thought so.

"Hey, let's see what I'm doing." Bai Qi turned his head to look at her, his expression was as fierce as ever.Chu Mobai was startled, stunned for a moment, and then slowly said, "I want to say... are you tired?"

I have been walking with a big living person on my back for a long time.

It seemed that it was already very late, the moon was shining brightly above the head, and there were no people on the street, so Bai Qi's appearance of carrying people behind his back was not surrounded by too many people.

"Cut, garbage is garbage." Hearing Chu Mobai's question mark, Bai Qi didn't answer, but said something half-sarcastically, and then continued walking, ignoring her.

Chu Mobai paused and looked at his back for a while.The young man was carrying the unconscious girl on his back, his white hedgehog head shaking with the wind, she watched for a while, until Bai Qi stood under the streetlight and looked back at her impatiently, "Are you an idiot?! So slow!"

Under the dim street lights, his impatient look really made people feel inexplicable.

Chu Mobai let out an "oh", and continued to keep up with Xiao Pao, "Well, I mean, if you have no place to go, I don't mind giving you a room."

In fact, I just want to make myself clear of my heart.

That expression is not lonely, not lonely, but just a kind of loss.

A feeling of nowhere, a subconscious feeling of loss from the bottom of my heart—Chu Mobai thought, maybe this feeling, maybe even Bai Qi himself didn’t realize it.

After all, he is such a flamboyant person.

"Who cares."

Bai Qi paused, snorted, and pulled the girl who had slipped off her body by the collar, "You're so slow, I'll go first."

"Ah?"

Chu Mobai's eyes blurred, and then the boy disappeared.

... In fact, he has long been impatient, right?

Chu Mobai twitched silently, why did she feel that he was urging her just now because he felt that there was nowhere to go?

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"I want to become stronger."

Under the moonlight, the white-haired girl was sitting cross-legged on the roof of someone's house, her black deadly outfit fluttering in the wind.On the folded knees, Zanpakutao lay flat.

"Are you sure?" said a hoarse voice.

Ye Xiao's voice was calm and cold, "If you Xie Jie, how long will it take?"

"Soon...Master." Gaifeng said hoarsely, "Wait a little longer..."

A cyan light flashed across the blade, Ye Xiao opened his eyes, and there was a faint cyan light in the black eyes.

Wait a minute.

Swallow solution.

She took the handle of the knife and put it under the moonlight, the smooth blade was faintly glowing with blue light, it was the wind...

Ye Xiao closed her eyes, her white hair fluttering in the wind.

Always say, wait a minute, how long will it take?I always say, soon, soon, how long is "fast"?

The wind is always so free.It seems that there are no worries and constraints.

Ye Xiao raised his chin slightly, as if the wind was gently caressing her hair, whispering something in her ear.Ye Xiao suddenly felt that he was a little tired.

It seems that there is also some feeling of wanting to be free.

The wind never restrains itself, being free is the true meaning of the wind.

Her heart seemed to be under heavy shackles, so she couldn't fly freely like the wind.

Ye Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and something flashed in his heart——

Free, the wind is free.

Her left hand touched her heart—wanted to win, wanted to win, refused to admit defeat, was stubborn, persisted, stubbornly chased the footsteps of that figure, and finally despaired, sighed, sad, and after standing up again, she went on again Never lost.

Now, there was another opponent who pushed her into the abyss of failure again.

So it started a dead cycle again, wanting to become stronger, stronger, stronger, so strong that no one can beat it, invincible, so that it will not be uncomfortable anymore——

Maybe it's this feeling, the wind of freedom in bondage.

Ye Xiao opened her eyes slightly. She vaguely saw the girl who was smiling freely in the Spirit Art Academy, with graceful movements and a ladylike appearance. She never wanted to hold a knife, thinking it was rude...

At that time, the white hair was scattered with a hypocritical tenderness.

Until one day, she graduated from the academy, and then came to this city to protect the residents here - so she was unwilling to hold a knife, and she had just graduated from the Spirit Art Academy, and she had a Zanpakuto but only used ghosts, her thin body It was falsely shot away, so the crying child, the soul that had just seen the new world, was brutally obliterated——

Just because she doesn't want to fight with a knife.

At that time, I was bound by the dogma of the so-called nobles.

After picking up the knife, she is very strong, so strong that almost no one can beat her. The children of the Ye family are all undoubted geniuses. She was crowned as the head of the next generation of the Ye family, so she was blinded by the so-called vanity She closed her eyes, fought and fought, won and won, and then one day, when she was chasing and killing Xu who had escaped alone, a person and a knife severely woke her up, and with just one move, she was defeated.

"There are dead bodies all over your back."

"You are not worthy of being part of the Ye family."

She remembered that she once asked his name, but his answer was very arrogant——

"You don't need to know the name of the enemy, you just need to know whether the enemy is stronger or weaker than you, that's enough."

Who was that person? My memory is vague and I have long forgotten.She only remembered that after she woke up, she realized that because she was fighting blindly and had no scruples about what was behind her, a lot of blood flowed all over her back while she was fighting.

The innocent and kind, the whole who has faith in the god of death, the ferocious and cunning ones, without the vanity of the heart.

After being defeated, she was decadent and depraved, living in a daze.Until one day her brother picked her up and beat her up——

"If you are weak, hit him for your back. If you are the same, beat him for your belief. If you are strong, beat him for your instinct!"

After enlightenment, Pan Ran repented.

She didn't look for that person, but came to this small town again.

The first real sense of drawing a knife is here.The first failure is also here.

There are too many memories here.

That person was also here, but when he saw him again, he was separated from life and death.

"Don't need to know much."

"He's a hero."

"Xiao, you will be like him in the future."

His name was never mentioned.

But she is not reconciled.Anger, disappointment - such a powerful person, how can he just die! ! !

She found the place where he lived in this small town before his death, a clean hut in a deserted outskirts of the city, although there is not much sunshine at first, but on the roof, you can see the most beautiful sunset.

On the small wooden table, there is a note from him.

"If all the power exists for pure killing, then it has no meaning of existence."

"My wish is to use all my strength and life to guard this place."

"Until death."

Smooth font, chic posture.

His death is as chic as his calligraphy.

Without deliberately inquiring, rumors spread like wildfire.It's like she "accidentally" heard that in order to protect a child, he fell into a trap, and the three big men took that child as a hostage, and they would surround and kill him who did not resist for the sake of that child—

He will not make meaningless sacrifices.Just like the moment before he was killed, he used his swastika to protect the child, and at the same time compressed all his spiritual pressure, turning it into a spiritual bomb, so after the roar, the child survived, and he died with Xu.

As he said, with life and all strength, choose to protect.

So she was left with a long-cherished wish that she would never be able to fulfill.

She has been stubborn for a long time and persisted for a long time, so she has not made any progress for a hundred years.

It was hard to let go, but now it ushered in failure again.

She seems to be digging into a dead end again.

She has been drilling for 100 years, and she seems to be tired too.

Ye Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, the shackles in his heart seemed to be broken in an instant, and what followed was a kind of relief——

The wind has no worries, unrestrained and free, is the melody of the wind.

The knife in his hand began to glow blue, and Ye Xiao's expressionless face finally showed some joy, a smile as if relieved.

Now, she chooses to go the way he used to, but she will not seek death like him, because if she dies, no one will come to accept the task in this town as stupidly as she is, and borrow In this name, come to guard this place.

The wind is free and unrestrained. As long as there is air flow, there will be wind.

Her spiritual pressure is very special.As long as there is a slight movement of the air, her spiritual pressure will be hidden in the naturally flowing wind, making the wind the best protective color for her spiritual pressure, and no one will know when she stabs the opponent silently.

Because of her spiritual pressure, hidden in the wind.

Ye Xiao tilted his head slightly, his black eyes glinted quietly, and there seemed to be a faint sound of wind in his ears, mixed with a soft hoarse sound——

"Swastika, Luanfeng!"

"Wow—"

The cyan light enveloped the night sky in an instant, and the huge spiritual pressure disappeared in the air, as if there was nothing there.

Ye Xiao raised the blue long dagger in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

"It turns out that Swastika looks like this."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is very fat, and it is a commemoration of the list _(:з」∠)_

It is estimated that the plot chrysanthemum will bloom quickly.

Mina get ready not to be knocked over by mine (hey