[Death] The end of the pursuit

"Dongcha, where did your lord go?"

A foot, if it can be called a foot, kicked hard on the interviewer's mask, and a big face hit his head, "Don't call me that, or I will call you Xiao Xuexue." Boom Satisfied, Dechaka shook his face when he was called little Xuexue, and then said slowly, "My lord, my lord must have gone to watch the moon."

When the yellow sand is blown by the wind, it looks soft and misty. When it is not illuminated by the sun, the soft sand grains look like water droplets in the clouds from a distance.In this way, not having daylight is also an advantage.Her aqua-blue hair sprinkled on the cold bricks and kneaded as the owner turned over.She rolled back and forth on the cold roof several times, but the moonlight in the sky remained unchanged.

"Did I have a dream?"

She didn't understand why she frequently rolled around on the roof of this building, such childish and boring actions, as if she was only a child.But this clearly made her remember that she had indeed been a child for a while.

All is quiet, all is dark.

When she stepped into the Void Night Palace again, the fighting and killing in the palace stopped following her arrival.They crawled and looked at themselves in fear, obviously looking at the number with only one digits on their faces.

When the old order breaks down and a new one urgently needs to be established, the throne of dominion is emptied, creating new grounds for battle.

so boring.

Kind of miss that blue.

She spread her right hand, and a lip-shaped portal opened in front of her. She didn't know how to use the skills left by those gods of death, but looking at the light at the end of the front that was not the color of torches, Nelliel decided to Walk in like this.She stepped into the darkness of the void, but a spiritual surface was naturally formed where she landed, transparent like wings blocking her from the void.She didn't know whether it was because of the darkness or because it was so long, but she felt that she had walked all night to reach the end of the road, looking down, it was a bright night belonging to the human city.

Oh, it is night in the imaginary circle, maybe what she walks is a day in this world.She chanted a name, tried her best to search for the aura that belonged to that boy, and when she finally followed the weak and powerless Reiatsu, she jumped from the sky to the ground and ran briskly along the street.

[Ichigo!Hey, Ichigo! 】

For a moment, she seemed to hear herself making a soft and shrill coquettish sound, and before she had time to realize it, she had already rushed towards the orange-haired boy leaning on the bed.The boy didn't respond to her voice at all, she felt unhappy, hugged his neck and shook again.

[Ichigo, you didn't even come back to see me, so I had no choice but to come and see you. 】

He seemed to feel some tightness in his chest, he stretched out his hand to caress his throat and tilted his head, and when he touched his hand, he shrank back as if it was hot.Kurosaki Ichigo stood up vigilantly, and the force knocked her away a little bit. She watched Kurosaki Ichigo look around in puzzlement, then looked warily at a direction that wasn't where she was and said, "Honor?"

[Ichigo? 】

Can he not see himself?No wonder his spiritual pressure became so weak, what she felt was not so much spiritual pressure, but the familiar aura.She walked up to him and sat down beside his bed, then reached out and took his hanging right hand and gently tugged it.

【Hey, Ichigo?If you can't hear my words, can't see my words, you can feel my hands, right?Can you sit with me for a while? 】

He didn't shake off her hand this time, the orange-haired boy seemed to feel that it wasn't a hostile touch, and after being gently tugged repeatedly, he also sat down on the side of the bed.That's enough, she thought, her lips curled into a childlike giggle, and she squeezed Kurosaki Ichigo's hand tightly.

"Sorry, I don't seem to be the enemy, but I can't see it now. It's up to you to kill or eat me." The reply was that he was pulled twice by his hand. "How is the virtual circle now? I wonder if there will be more chaos after Lanran leaves? I'm a little worried about Nilu and the others."

She trembled in her heart, and hurriedly shouted and grabbed Kurosaki Ichigo's hand and shook it vigorously.

[Ichigo, you are worried about me, but I am very strong, but the virtual circle has always been like that. It is better to say that it became more interesting and orderly after Aizen-sama came. 】

"Okay, okay, I understand. You are Nilu? My hand is about to be broken by you. I am an ordinary person now." Kurosaki Ichigo shook his hand, and she saw his wrist being squeezed out by herself The fuchsia finger prints, and let go of his hands unbearably remorseful.

Then when she let go, Kurosaki Ichigo's hand fluttered in the air for a long time, and then he let go of her hand and grabbed her back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but if I don't grab you, I seem to be a crazy person talking to myself."

[Hey Ichigo, you idiot is already crazy. 】She quietly put down her hands and sat down. The human bedroom was lit with bright yellow lamps, making it warm and moving.She looked at the same color of hair greedily, and although she knew her question would not be heard, she couldn't help asking, 【So, is Master Aizen dead? 】

"Nilu, you...don't know what happened to Aizen?" Kurosaki Ichigo quietly leaned against the wall, his eyes drooping as if recalling something bad.It was very difficult for her to see such complex emotions in the eyes, and it was even more difficult for her to discern the meaning inside. This was not her kind of emotion, but it was not a happy look after all.

[Master Aizen still failed, did the gods of death kill him? 】

As if he heard her words, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't even answer the floor inexplicably. He continued talking to himself, "Aizen, that person was sealed by Mr. Urahara..."

[Why are the gods of death like this?If you want to kill it, just kill it, the seal or something is simply insulting. 】

"That person can no longer be killed..." Kurosaki Ichigo continued, "Because of Bengyu."

She stopped complaining that she couldn't be heard, and after a thought of "it really is that Lord Aizen" came to her heart, she suddenly felt a heavy feeling in her heart, but the blue sky of Xuye Palace and the pure black boundary After all, it disappeared.

[However, Qianle Qiye is still dead. 】

"That woman... I can't figure it out. She saved Gansu, me and Rukia when she went to rescue Rukia in the soul world. During the battle, she said that Inoue died, but obviously Inoue She brought it back to the present world properly." Kurosaki Ichigo said as he subconsciously squeezed her hand, "Damn, damn, why did she help Aizen? If Mr. Urahara didn't come up with the idea of ​​sealing him If there is a way, Karakura Town will really be destroyed by Aizen."

Why help Aizen?For Ten Blades, helping or obeying Aizen's orders is just following their own will.On the day when Qian Le Qiye entered the Xuye Palace alone and recklessly, she felt that the woman was only following her own will.She stroked the back of the other's clenched hand, and Kurosaki Ichigo calmed down a little.

"But I never figured it out. Both Mr. Urahara and Aizen said that the function of the collapse jade is to fulfill the wishes of the host." Kurosaki Kazuo looked tired and said, "I even thought that Aizen was so easily sealed by us. , could that be what he wished for?"

【Stop thinking about it, Ichigo. 】Nelliel feels that losing is losing, even if you try to understand why the opponent lost, it doesn't make much sense.

But she doubted her thoughts a little bit. On the day Kurosaki Ichigo left the virtual circle, he insisted on handing her over to Dongcha before leaving with that female Shinigami.Maybe, she thought, that's how humans are willing to understand other people's creatures.

That's why she was a little reluctant to leave.She looked at the scar on Kurosaki Ichigo's hand, but she couldn't keep humans around for long.

【Goodbye, idiot Ichigo. 】

The orange-haired boy felt a sudden loose grip in his hands, and just as he was about to ask if she was still there, he felt a light touch from his lips, so soft and soft that he almost thought it was an instant. illusion.

Then, no one answered his call with a clenched hand.