[Death Shirazaki] Draw your sword, girl

Chapter 56

The sunset in Soulworld is as beautiful as blood.

Chu Mobai sat quietly on the roof of that small wooden house, her bangs had been combed up, revealing her smooth forehead, and the blue hairpin was stuck in her hair obediently at this time, she did not wear a ponytail, her hair Lazily spread out.

"Hey."

The girl's cold voice came from behind, "Come to the world of corpses and souls again, and you still have a lot of work in this world."

Ye Xiao was wearing a pure white thirteen singles, and the white silk fan in her hand was embroidered with ink paintings. She fell lightly behind Chu Mobai, her long, gorgeous hair was tied in a bunch at random, "You are not afraid of breaking your responsibilities."

"Nothing to be afraid of."

Chu Mobai smiled slightly, she stood up, the black death tyrant outfit floated loosely, and the Zanpakuto around her waist floated white sword tassels, this is the difference between her and other Shinigami, witnessing that once It is the glory of the descendants of God.

"You've changed a lot."

After deliberating for a while, Ye Xiao said softly.

"People change." Chu Mobai smiled, and jumped off the eaves, "Look at you, you have completely ruined my interest. I'd better go back to this world."

"..."

Ye Xiao was speechless, watching the girl's back disappearing in a few flashes, and then looking at the withered cherry tree in front of the wooden house, for some reason, she felt a little sad.

"looking at what?"

A man's voice came from behind with a somewhat feminine voice. Hearing this, Ye Xiao turned his face away, "I can see you everywhere."

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"Shh-"

Chu Mobai fell to the ground lightly, retracted the knife, and the Xu behind him was reduced to ashes after a scream.

"Thank you...thank you sister..."

The little girl with the chain on her chest stretched out her head timidly from behind the electric pole on the side of the road, her big eyes were frightened, Chu Mobai smiled slightly, picked up the handle of the knife, and touched the girl hair, and asked softly, "Do you have any last wishes?"

Acting for Death is really an inexplicable, glorious profession.

"……Have!"

The girl was a little scared, but she mustered up her courage and reached out and grabbed Chu Mobai's hand holding the knife handle, "Please, please take me to see grandma!"

"……grandmother?"

Chu Mobai was taken aback, "...your grandma?" "I want to see her for the last time..."

Chu Mobai put away the knife and stroked her hair, "Of course."

XX cemetery.

There are not many people in front of the cemetery, it can even be said to be sparse, except for certain festivals, few people seem to remember those who disappeared.Chu Mobai stood in front of the cemetery, her body stiffened. She really wanted to step in, but she didn't want to...

Even though everything has passed, I still feel the sadness in my heart.

"elder sister?"

The girl took Chu Mobai's hand, and seeing her stop, she couldn't help but turned to look at her in doubt, "Why don't you leave?"

"...No, nothing."

Chu Mobai smiled, "I also have an old friend here...well, I want to meet her, why don't you go first?"

"it is good."

The girl obediently agreed.Chu Mobai watched the girl leave, hesitated in front of the cemetery for a long time, finally sighed slightly, and stepped into the cemetery.

The bluestone slabs under my feet are a bit dry and hard, and even a little uneven. Weeds protrude from the gaps in the bluestone slabs, wilting. On both sides of the path are graves one by one. It is their testimony during their lifetime, proving that there was once a person living in this world, either ordinary or brilliant.But no matter how he lived, it was nothing but a piece of loess in the end. Only the gorgeous and old tombstone could vaguely guess the owner's life.

Chu Mobai stopped and walked, and finally stopped in front of a grave.

There is a photo of the young girl on the tombstone of Heishi. Even in black and white, you can still see the innocent and wanton smile of the young girl, witnessing that period of unfettered time.Next to the tombstone, there is a bunch of white chrysanthemums, probably after a long time, the petals are starting to dry and wither, and the yellow color is a bit like an old photo in Chu Mobai's heart.

"...Xiao Luo."

Chu Mobai stood in front of the tombstone, his loose hair was slightly blown by the wind, "I've had a good time... well, the junior college entrance examination is coming soon, and I can't do anything as usual... I hate it, I used to be a very As for good students, the days when I take first place and you take second place are particularly enviable and enviable."

"uncle and auntie……"

The girl's voice lowered, "Uncle and aunt treat me very well, even if I tell them that I killed you...they still treat me very well..."

Did not cry.

Chu Mobai will never cry again.

A strong person has to guard everything behind him, so he has no right to cry.

"They came to see you too..."

The silent wind blew over the withered petals of the chrysanthemum beside the tombstone, Chu Mobai slowly squatted down, reached out and touched the cold tombstone, "Well, I still live in that small villa now, and I am very happy."

The heaven in her heart can only be in a dream, it used to exist so beautifully, but unfortunately she just doesn't know how to cherish it.

So when it shattered like glass, she reached out to grab it again, but she could only catch blood and broken despair.

"..."

There was another silence, bringing sadness as blue as the sky.

"...Xiaoluo, I'm still as useless as before. It's only been a few months, and I don't know what to say to you."

"Ah, by the way, there is also a candy store. Well, that candy store is doing very well. The students like the style of candy there more and more. They often grab me to buy candy... My relationship with my classmates Getting along is getting better and better, so don't worry..."

"and also……"

The wind blew through the broken clouds and took away the girl's chattering voice, as if it could really reach the far side of the heaven.On the tombstone, Xiao Luo's black and white head was always smiling brightly, just like before.

In the end, Chu Mobai put down his hands, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said in a soft voice like a dandelion flying away, "...Finally, Xiao Luo... I seem to like someone."

Well, really like it.

"But maybe we'll never see each other again..."

Chu Mobai stood up, and his voice suddenly became cheerful, "But it's okay, as long as I remember him."

After burying the girl's soul, Chu Mobai returned to his villa.

The sky was dark and inky, Chu Mobai sang lightly, then picked up a small towel, and wiped the blade for it.

The snow-white blade reflected the moonlight, showing a shallow streamer.

"Shallow sing."

Chu Mobai's voice was a little low, "Does it make you sad when you are alone?"

no answer.

"...That's right, you are a knife."

How can you understand sadness.

Inner World·Prairie.

Qian Sing sits silently on the grass, although the eyes are full of fresh green, but the sky is always shrouded in sad clouds, even if he faces everything bravely and is no longer cowardly, but...

Grief is a terrible commodity.

Qian Sing's blood-colored eyes looked at the sky, and the thin rain fell from the clouds, sprinkled on the boundless grassland, and evaporated into a gray mist, which finally turned into a lingering sorrow that would never end.

Even a knife, how can you not understand sadness.

Qian Chang looked at her hand, her blood-colored eyes slightly lowered—how could she not understand sadness.

This throbbing pain in my heart seems to be covered by icy sea water, and the sadness and sorrow that makes it difficult to breathe are entangled... This feeling should be it.

Qian Sing closed her eyes, already... different.

Master, you don't need it to worry about it anymore.

She has grown into a very powerful person. Its owner should be the most powerful. The only barrenness in her heart... it will make up for it.

So please let the rain stop.

The person I love the most, no matter what, please don't be sad.

"……do not be sad."

The deep voice rang in his ears, Chu Mobai was slightly taken aback, "...Sing lightly?" "Go to sleep... just sleep..."

Just as Chu Mobai was about to say something, her eyes began to go blank, and she closed her eyes as if she had realized something.

If deep sleep can resolve the sadness, then she is willing to sleep without sleep.

Beside the sleeping girl, the Zanpakuto gradually turned into a blood-colored mist, and finally condensed into a figure. His blood-colored eyes gently looked at the girl on the bed, and gently covered her with a quilt.

The moonlight is soft and beautiful, like the time spent in silence.

Qian Chan's hand rested lightly on the girl's forehead, and asked softly, "Master...are you missing me?" "Yes."

The girl's voice was a little murmured.Qian Sing's eyes were softer, "Who are you missing?"

"...Shirasaki."

"Why... miss?"

"Because I like it."

Qian Sang's expression was a little confused, but also a little clear.It thought for a while, and then asked in a very soft voice, "If you can meet that person... what would you like to exchange?" "Everything."

Enter my Acacia door, know that I am sad.

It turns out that this feeling is called sadness.

"……as you wish."

Then, let me exchange my life.

The bloody mist obscured everything, and Chu Mobai sat on the grassland, not understanding why he came here.

Chu Mobai has a little bit of nostalgia, as if sitting here, someone is holding a knife and shouting at her very arrogantly——

"Yo!"

Chu Mobai's hand trembled violently!

this voice...

She turned her head in a daze, and looked at the young man with white hedgehog head carrying a knife in the mist, with the same arrogant smile on his mouth, "Idiot."

"..."

Maybe it was a dream, but...

Chu Mobai slightly bent his eyes, trying not to shed tears, "...Bai Qi."

"Are you here to watch the sunset with me?"

The boy casually put the knife behind his back, and turned his face awkwardly when he heard this, "Who is so boring."

"Shirasaki."

"I don't have any!!"

Chu Mobai walked over gently, then reached out and hugged him—"No...I mean..."

It's... great to see you again.

The girl put her head on his chest, her loose long hair was blown in a gentle arc by the wind, Bai Qi's expression softened slightly, "Idiot, it's hard to live."

"Well, yes, it's rare to be alive."

Chu Mobai looked up at him, "It's really not easy for a fool like me to live till now."

The boy's face turned a little red strangely, he stretched out his paw awkwardly to touch the girl's hair, "...so stupid, live as long as you live, there is nothing difficult..." Chu Mobai gently grabbed the boy hands, and his face was a little red, "...well, that..."

"what?"

"Shirasaki..."

"Well, here it is."

Regardless of whether this is a dream or not, she has to say it——

"Shirasaki, I like you."

"..."

After being silent for a long time, just as Chu Mobai was feeling flustered, a young man's slightly awkward voice came from his ear——

"Yes, me too."

In fact, it is very simple to like.

Chu Mobai held Bai Qi's hand with one hand, and gently hugged Bai Qi's neck with the other hand, and kissed him.

I don't know how wide the sea is and how long the road is, but I know that with you, I am my complete self.

I like you.

That's how we are, together.

The author has something to say:

It's finally over... well, there's a side story, if you have time tomorrow, I'll post it tomorrow... if you don't have time, just wait two weeks =_=.

About the little college entrance examination of the silent white girl→_→

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