[Comprehensive] There are always bosses who want to gain favorability

"what happened?"

Lucao, who was caught peeping, immediately looked away guiltily, "Yes, what's the matter, I just took a look, anyway, I'm very short-sighted and can't see clearly."

Shiki glanced at him, and silently took the knife leaning against the wall, only then did Lucao realize that Muramasa was there, no wonder he couldn't find Muramasa when he woke up just now, it turned out that he was taken away by Shiki up.

Shiki sat on the overturned wooden box, pulled out the knife and looked at it carefully, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of the other person.

Lucao turned over on the bed, tilted her head on her arm and looked at him, "That...isn't your blood? Is it the person you killed?"

"Just a stuffy cat making trouble everywhere."

Lucao was a little surprised, he didn't expect Shiki to answer, he just felt left out and dissatisfied with talking casually.

"Why did you bring me here?" This is a question that Lucao can't figure out.

"When most people see me, they will always look away and turn their faces away, trembling and shrinking in fear, but you are not. But now that you look at me like that, it is not provocative, it is because of myopia. "

Choking on the second half of his sentence, Lucao murmured softly, "I'm not short-sighted because I like it. Do you know how troublesome it is for short-sighted people to lose their glasses?"

Hearing Lucao's murmur, Shiki narrowed his eyes as if it was funny, "It's really interesting, it was right to bring you back with one foot in the coffin. Name, what's your name?"

"Atobe... Lukusa. Now, I don't know your name yet."

"shiki."

"Four Seasons? Or Style?"

"up to you."

"Then let's do it."

Something was thrown over, and the black shadow grew bigger and bigger. After entering a certain range of vision, Lucao was able to see its true face, and quickly caught Muramasa, carefully checking for any damage.

"That knife doesn't look like an ordinary knife."

"Did you see it? Well, this is a demon sword, the demon sword Muramasa."

"The demon swords are all spiritual. If you can choose your own master, you should have the strength to be recognized by the sword."

"It's useless to praise me now, my impression of you has been deeply ingrained and I can't change it. But it's really strange, this is the first time that Muramasa has not refused the touch of outsiders, no one can pull it out except me, He likes you very much."

Shiki snorted noncommittally.

"By the way, can I ask a question? Why did you participate in Igola?" From Lucao's point of view, with Shiki's ability to block his attack just now, no one among the contestants can fight him. He himself seems to be against Lao Shizi The king of Igola is not interested either.

Looking at Lucao with eyes as cold as the night, Shiki asked blankly, "Have you ever seen real madness?"

"Crazy?" Shiki's sudden words made Lucao a little puzzled. He could definitely say that he had seen real death, real war, real killing, but crazy?Does Bai Lan count as a bastard?

"The last feeling of a person who has abandoned all human feelings is pure madness. I have seen him without defense or aggressiveness. At first glance, he even doubted whether he had the ability to fight... I will never forget that time That man's eyes, not once."

Lucao exclaimed in surprise, "Eh? Did I bring you such a big influence?!" She was neither defensive nor aggressive. At first glance, she even doubted whether she had the ability to fight—isn't that what she was talking about?

Shiki stared at Lucao for a long time, and finally decided to pretend that he hadn't heard his good words, and then said, "Crazy eyes, there is nothing in them, not even light, neither black nor white, but It's pure nothingness. Feelings and things will only get in the way, what you really need is to hone your own strength, and nothing else is needed. I must crush that man's life with my own hands."

I don't know what Shiki went through, but the reason why he participated in Igola must have something to do with that man.

The sharp sound of breaking wind passed before his eyes, and the broken hair on his forehead was cut off. When Lucao was distressed by his hairstyle, Shiki Furui Wubo's eyes looked at him, "It's all boring words, forget it."

Lucao curled her lips, since she said everything, don't regret it.

"I've taken your bed, I'm a little curious where you've been sleeping these days?"

Shiki looked at the man with piercing eyes, answered his question with action, pushed Lucao into the bed, and lay down on the outside.

The Lucao face that rolled to the innermost side is facing the wall where the ashes have fallen off, and the tip of the nose is stained with white/powder. When I want to turn around, I find that my back is clinging to Shiki's arm, so he has been huddled in a corner to sleep these few nights of?

Several crossroads appeared on her forehead, Lucao laughed angrily, "Is this how you treat patients?"

Shiki snorted, "Your injury will be healed after eating Rhine."

Hearing the unfamiliar vocabulary, Lucao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and threw himself on him, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, "What is Rhine? It seems that the executioner said before, are you taking advantage of my coma? Feed me messed up bastard!"

Shiki didn't answer him, Lucao scratched her hair angrily, "I told you that I have a bad heart and an inexplicable blood disease, what did you eat for me, I don't want to suddenly kick my legs and let it go Pull it!"

"You can still maintain your sanity after ingesting Rhine. You should be suitable for only one in tens of thousands of people."

Shiki's words gave Lu Cao a reassurance. Since there are no side effects, Rhine is Rhine, and I will ask Urahara to check himself for any sequelae.

"So enthusiastic, do you want to be treated like that by me?"

This is the usual mocking tone, Lucao looked at the people below in confusion, but saw Shiki cast a meaningful glance at her sitting posture at the moment, well, it's a bit indecent.

Lucao turned over resentfully and climbed down, lying down on the same place just now, but not facing the cold wall, but facing Shiki's arm, um, the muscle lines are very restrained and well-proportioned, it would be great if I could have such a figure anytime soon up.

Fantasizing like this, Lucao fell asleep without thinking.

When I woke up the next day, Shiki didn't know where to go. The rain outside had stopped, but the dark clouds didn't dissipate, and it seemed that it would continue to fall.

Lucao is lazily leaning against the window frame. In fact, it hasn’t been long since she was brought here, but she always feels like she hasn’t been out for several months. It’s probably because her previous life has been full of schedules, and she has to go out to work in the middle of the night. , Now 24 hours a day is too free, but he doesn't hate this feeling of doing nothing, on the contrary, he feels that there is no need to do anything, this is the life a child should have.

After a few days of observation, he found that there was no Reaper stationed here, and what made him even more puzzled was that he couldn't even see one of them. It was strange to think so in a place where murders happened everywhere.

Suddenly a gust of wind came in through the crack of the window, and the frozen dew grass shivered. This time, he didn't dislike Shiki's clothes anymore.

After taking the windbreaker he had changed before going out on the table, and wrapping it in a thin quilt, Lucao felt better. She seemed to have begun to adapt to the hard life here. She couldn't eat snake soup for breakfast, and there was no fresh water in the bath. Milk, no maid, no computer.

That night, Shiki brought back a man who was no stranger to Lucao, Akira.Obviously the other party was surprised when he saw Lucao, but because Shiki was on the side, he didn't dare to say hello.

Shiki looked coldly at the person who was huddled in the corner of the bed, and looked in through the gap in the quilt. It was his windbreaker. He didn't say anything, and threw a plastic bag over.

Lucao caught it with open arms, complaining about why he came back so late. The contents of the plastic bag were as usual, compressed biscuits and water, which did not surprise anyone who opened it.

"Is it cold?"

"Do I look hot? Give me my clothes back."

"Even if I return the clothes to you, such rags won't be able to withstand the cold."

Akira listened to Lucao and Shiki's retort, with an incredulous expression on his face, that man who didn't leave anyone alive would show such an expression...

"When will your friend come?"

Dazed for a moment, Lucao realized that shiki was referring to Ichigo who contacted him with his proxy card last time, but why did he ask such a question.

Lucao didn't speak, and Shiki didn't ask any more questions, and turned around and left without a word.

After confirming that he would not return, Akira dared to talk to Lucao, "What happened after that day? Why did you stay with him?"

"It's a long story, but why did you come back with Shiki?"

Thinking of something, Akira fell silent, with intense sadness overflowing from his eyes, before blurting out, "Keisuke is dead..."

Well, Lucao is not familiar with keisuke, and in fact is not very familiar with akira, so she ate quietly without disturbing others' grief.

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