[Death] The end of the pursuit

Bright white light shines through the one-meter-square window, carving out lumps of light on the wooden floor.The long and narrow corridor was empty and deserted, suddenly a sound of footsteps came through the floor, the good sound guiding effect made the sound a lot longer with reverberation.As the voice on the board got closer, a soft girl's voice also approached, calling out a name, "Seven Nights!".

"Qiye, where are you?"

When the voice was very close, it suddenly moved away, accompanied by scattered sentences such as "sleep", "bad guy", "this time".

The man in white stood facing the corner of the wall, looked sideways at the direction of the sound and smiled slightly, then turned his head and looked down at the ground.

She heard her voice, but her ears inadvertently sent the message of waking up to her mind, until she suddenly noticed a movement different from the hurried footsteps and soft voice before, a burst of light and long breathing rushed into her ears inside.Shu Zhan frowned in his sleep, and quickly thought that this voice should not be hers...

So he finally opened his eyes in surprise.With the slender eyelashes brought up, a not completely familiar scene appeared in front of his eyes.The corridor that was dyed white by the light in memory was now covered by a black shadow.

someone...

He hurriedly got up and jumped up on the floor, and hit the shoulders and toes of the person in front of him. He turned over and landed at the other end of the corridor, then turned around and stared at the original place: his upper body was covered by the shadow, exposed A corner of the pure white training uniform and red trousers under the sun showed that its owner was a classmate in the academy.

Is this a bit too much... "Who?"

He turned around slowly, and the boundary line between light and dark moved up, gradually revealing a sharp and cold jaw and a straight bridge of nose.Under the mirror frame, a pair of eyes that couldn't figure out the temperature were bent half a degree and looked at her with a smile.

"Student Qian Le, it seems that someone is looking for you."

She was startled that it was him, her palms trembled secretly, but she didn't forget to answer immediately, "Student Lan Ran?" She looked at his expression with some embarrassment on her face, and bent slightly, "Sorry, I was rude just now .”

"No, I was rude." A voice came from above his head.

"Qiye, so you are here! Class is about to start, today is..." The footsteps came rushing over, "Ah, classmate Aizen..." The voice was originally high, but it gradually weakened at the end.

"..." She looked at her friend with some helplessness, as expected, a good-looking man could eat anywhere.

"Hello." He still looked at the visitor with a smile, then turned back to her, "Student Qian Le is very responsive."

On the one hand, she felt a little burning on her face, and on the other hand, she was a little flustered, thinking that her foot had been deliberately stepped on so hard, she apologized again and again.But in his heart, he only thought, "This person has no good intentions to hide for so long."

"Well, classmate Aizen, today is the ghost test, and the teacher has already started roll call..."

The three walked back to the classroom silently, each with their own thoughts.As soon as she entered the classroom, Qian Le began to apologize before the anger of the always strict female teacher was brewing.So the two were only ranked last in the exam, and they were not punished.Aizan, who has always been gentle and elegant and has outstanding grades, is naturally loved by female teachers, so she is also forgiven by the teacher who is in a good mood.

The exam has already started. There is a circle of candidates around the edge of the dojo, and there is a round plaque in the center. The content of this exam is No. 30 Three.Of course, she had already rehearsed the level to be presented in the exam before the exam.The examinee in front stepped forward and nervously recited the mantra intermittently. The blue light only came out of his palm and disappeared before reaching the target.The teacher had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and arrange to retake the exam at the end.A dozen or so people followed up one after another, and most of the ghost ways they sent out were still accurate, but the degree of burning was only mediocre.

She didn't know why Aizen suddenly appeared there, and it couldn't be a coincidence no matter what she thought.

The girl who came to her for the test before her was called Clover, and she had high spiritual power. It stands to reason that if Aizen had to notice someone among his classmates, he should notice Clover before himself.At this moment Clover had already stepped forward, chanting the incantation firmly in a soft voice, and then exclaimed one last time, "Ah!" But he saw the blue flame split into several strands uncontrollably, jumping to the floor and ceiling.Fortunately, the teachers who invigilated the exam had already dealt with it, and a few notes of breaking the sky prevented the fate of the house from collapsing.

"Heihuang, I told you to control it, I didn't ask you to come here to show off how high your spiritual pressure is, to see if you blow yourself up sooner or later."

When it was her turn, she hadn't figured it out yet, but she was meditating as she walked forward, dragging out part of the spiritual pressure that she had never released in public, and tried her best to limit the attack target to the round not far away as a test The lower three-quarters of the board's round card.On the surface, it looked like she was doing her best.

"Flying flames, King's Lander! Mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, fluttering wings, what bears the name of human beings! The dream wall of truth and temperance and innocence, standing on it with only claws! Broken way 33, blue fire falls .”

A blue light hit the target directly, leaving only a small piece of the round card like a crescent moon.

The long black hair traced a natural arc in the air with the rotation of the body, and a pair of black eyes under the slanted forehead hair were expressionless.

"Qian Le, you are not good at quasi-intention, but the control of spiritual pressure, um, is very good." The teacher naturally recorded a good score.

After saluting, she moved to the back of the crowd, when Aizen stepped forward, she also stopped her thoughts and couldn't help but look at him.

The gentle temperament exuding from his whole body is easy to reassure.

I felt that way a long time ago.Whether he wears those black-rimmed eyes, or takes them off.

Yes, a long time ago.

When she fell asleep like before, she didn't wake up like before.She was awakened by the screaming and screaming, the sound of sex, and the sound of swords tearing apart the human body. When she opened her eyes, she didn't see the bedroom she was familiar with, but a group of people on a strange ancient street. Fighting people and piles of mutilated corpses.Intuition urged her to hold back the urge to vomit and flee quickly, and then drifted on the streets for a long time before accepting the fact that she had fallen into the rift of time and space.

There are no legendary car accidents, jumping off buildings, terminal illnesses, gemstones or family heirlooms.It seemed that everyone around her made an appointment to play a joke on her at the same time, so it brought her to a strange world without warning.

That is why ah.

Probably there is no reason, then there is no why is her problem.It's just that the space opened up a little, just enough to swallow a living person in.

And a few days later, she was implicated in another fight and left that world.Then it was discovered that the soul world really existed.

Whether there is really a world of souls or she has come to an illusory world, she is more inclined to the latter.

No matter which one it was, she came to her senses and counted it was more than 20 years ago.But she always remembers that death is silently lurking around at any time, and she must live well no matter what.

Everything else, as the years go by, quietly dims and finally becomes a doubt in my heart.

Until, after entering Maou Academy, he saw Aizen who was in the same class as him.

She knew Aizen, whom she liked very much in the past, even though he was always an unscrupulous villain, he really appeared in front of her at that time.The position where the hands covered the heart, from that time until now, only two things can be confirmed: first, she likes Aizen very much; second, Aizen will ruin this peaceful life in the future.

But now, she is Qiye, Qianle Qiye, a graduate student of Maoyang College.

There was another burst of exclamation, and she came back to look at the scene.The eyes fixed on Lan Ran's body began to slack and recall the past without knowing when.She hastily focused her eyes again, only to see that many eyes glanced at the round card in the center of her dojo intentionally or unintentionally, just like the one she made just now, and half of it was missing like a crescent moon.

Intentionally or not, the man on the field looked back at her and smiled.

With rippling emotions settled in his heart, he just lowered his eyes halfway pretending not to see, how did he notice her after all?

He didn't have a deep relationship with her.From the entrance to the graduating class, conversations are limited to "Good morning, Aizan-san" and "The class is really difficult".And he is as humble and polite to everyone as in the impression, he is a man who is doubly loved by both the little girl who just entered school and the teacher.

She dare not.

In the world of God of Death, people bleed and get injured every day.Those powerful spells, foreign objects, and weapons make the death rate here higher than anywhere else.Especially in the present world of this period, this continuous hundred years is a period of war, and there are countless dead, resentful, and crazy people, and countless voids are born from this.

In the history of Jinglingting, there are always such busy periods.The god of death stationed in this world even encountered Daxu, and some were taken to the virtual circle and could not be found again.

So she refrained from playing games, studied all the knowledge seriously, and wanted to live quietly here.She would not deliberately avoid people like Aizen, let alone actively approach them.Even if she remembers liking him.

Yes, the liking for imaginary characters is not so reliable.

For more than 20 years, she still looks like a girl like when she came here.Time has grown a little numb.She also knew that in the coming hundred years, Aizen would stir up an uproar—it might not be a good thing to be too close to him.

"Is my performance so wonderful?" It's the teasing words again, "You're lost again." And the eyes.

Usually when someone expresses an emotion to you, not only the words, but also the facial expressions, eyes, and actions all express his emotions at the moment.This is also a criterion for distinguishing whether a person is lying.But at this time, Aizen, unfortunately, felt another tremor in her heart, from her eyes to her words, there was a hint of playfulness, and she couldn't see anything else.

Lost her mind for the second time today, she suddenly found that everyone had already got up and started to leave, but her gaze was still in the center of the field.Blinking her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, "Yes, that's true."

Speaking frankly made the other party unable to respond, so she just smiled lightly and remained silent.

"Then, I'm leaving today." After a while of silence, she turned around first.

Looking at the back figure who was walking away slowly, in the shadow of his face blocked by the mirror frame, there was a smile just now.

The author has something to say: Pick up the old pit and start filling it again.

The mood is the same as before.