[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

"Hey, Phoenix Temple students are from District [-], right?"

"Yeah, how could there be such an excellent person in that kind of place..."

"I heard that the current captain of the [-]th division, Saraki Kenpachi, is also from the [-]th district...but those who were assigned there are all people who committed serious crimes during their lifetime... Phoenix Temple student, did you commit some serious crime? ?”

"That's because he killed someone during his lifetime!"

The discussion of the students was interrupted by a joke from the person concerned. When everyone turned their heads, they saw students from Fenghuang Temple walking with their hands behind their backs, looking at them tenderly.

"That morning, he drove out and killed a junior high school student at the entrance of the alley..." The blond boy smiled kindly, his eyes curved like a moon, "Poor little girl, she is not yet 13 years old... "

"Eh!?"

The female students made disbelieving voices, and felt embarrassed because they were heard by the other party. After apologizing with red faces, they ran away as if fleeing from disaster.

Then, an abrupt question broke into my ears, "Is it true what you said about killing people?"

The boy turned around and saw the blond girl holding homework walking towards him, the smile in her eyes disappeared suddenly, "It's true, every word is true."

Surprise flashed across the amber eyes for a moment, Wu Yue moved his mouth and paused for another two seconds, as if he changed what he wanted to say after thinking about it.

"From tomorrow, the thirteenth division of the Goutei will come to the Spiritual Art Academy to give lectures in turn. Regarding the application for volunteering to join the team, do you... have any thoughts?"

"The captain hasn't seen it yet, so it's too early to talk about joining the team, right?" Phoenix Temple said lightly, and went to the classroom with her when Wuyue came to her side.

It has been more than half a month since the last sword practice, and the words of the blond boy are still ringing in his ears - "I will protect you, no matter when"

The summer air is filled with the smell of flowers and plants dying in the heat.

Wuyue didn't want to take this seriously, but still couldn't help asking about his intentions. "What did you mean by what you said that day?"

"If you want to know, come to me tonight." The tall boy leaned slightly so that he was at eye level with the petite girl, and said softly, "After dinner, I will wait for you on the roof of the restaurant."

The night was starry and rainy, and when Wuyue was invited to go to the roof, Phoenix Temple had already been waiting for a long time.

The two sat side by side on the roof, looking up at the dazzling stars shining in the dark sky.

"Wuyue, do you care about what I told them today?" The boy's voice was extremely gentle in the evening wind.

The girl who was questioned hesitated for a moment and replied seriously: "Whether I care or not, as long as you open your mouth about this matter, I will listen. If you don't want to mention it, I will act as if nothing happened."

Hearing this, the handsome young man suddenly laughed heartily, "This really sounds like something you can say. If so, let me tell you!"

The cool breeze blows gently, and the story of the boy unfolds slowly.

Fenghuang Temple has spiritual power since childhood, and can see and communicate with souls.This is very similar to Kurosaki Ichigo.

But the difference between the two is that the latter's family members don't take it seriously, while the former has been greatly hurt.

Parents don't want to admit that their child is different from others, and they don't want to believe what he says. They are afraid that he will go out and talk nonsense, so they keep him at home for a long time and rarely let him go out.

Even so, it does not prevent those who died from taking the initiative to come to the door.

The entangled teenager became weaker and weaker, and asked his family for help, but what he got was their suspicion and disgust.

I'm afraid I won't live long if I'm sick like this, but unfortunately, I still talk nonsense all day long, and sooner or later I will kill myself.

The denial from his relatives crushed the boy's will. He tried his best to explain, but his father still refused to believe it and sent him to various hospitals for psychological treatment.In the end, it even got to the point of being locked up in a mental hospital.

17-year-old Chu had a quarrel with his parents over this. Over the years, he had had enough of staring and disgust, and finally ran away from home. Full of anger and unwillingness, he rushed out of the house in his father's car.

That morning, the air was full of white mist. I stepped on the accelerator and ran all the way, and was finally forced to brake at a narrow intersection.

A second ago he heard a violent impact, but at this moment, the glass was splashed with blood, and there was no one in the diffuse white mist.

In today's season, the night is full of cicadas.

After listening to the stories of the people around her, Wu Yue couldn't help falling into deep thought.

"Just because of this, you don't have to be assigned to Zaraki, after all, you didn't kill her on purpose..."

"Did I say I didn't do it on purpose?" Phoenix Temple smiled slightly, and said something that made Wuyue unbelievable,

"At that time, my head was full of anger, and I thought that everything should end like this, and you all go to death... So... I clearly saw a shadow in the fog, but I still didn't... step on it. put on the brakes..."

As soon as the words fell, the expression on Wuyue's face froze.

"I can't believe it, right? I am such a person... I still regret it until now. The girl had an operation in the hospital but still didn't wake up, and passed away within a few days... And I, too, I fell ill not long after I left, and died as if I had received retribution..."

The topic became more and more serious, and for a while, Wuyue didn't know whether to comfort him or calm herself down first.

After struggling for a long time, she slowly opened her mouth, "As the victim, you have also become the perpetrator... Since you regret it, then strive to become an excellent god of death and go to the world to save more souls! I believe that she has come Live a happy life in Soul Soul World!"

The boy was slightly taken aback, the starlight in the girl's eyes made him unable to bear to look directly at her.

"Yeah, you're right...I want to believe it too..." After finishing speaking, Phoenix Temple's eyes fell on the girl's face for a long time.

"Wu Yue, do you know why the starry sky in Soul Soul Realm is so beautiful?"

The rain of starlight fell on his shoulders, and the silver halo made him look even more spotless.

"Huh? Why?"

"Because everyone who dies turns into a star, the more undead there are, the more stars there are in the sky..."

"Oh, is it? This statement is quite romantic..." Wuyue echoed, obviously not taking the other party's words seriously.She stood up, patted the hem of her clothes, and asked, "Speaking of which, do you know which star is you?"

The gaze staring at the starry sky suddenly shifted to the girl's face, and Phoenix Temple also stood up, "The one closest to you is me."

Wu Yue was once again shocked speechless by the solemn tone of oath.

She stared at him angrily and angrily, and reprimanded: "Stop making such jokes again, and if you say one more word, I'll kick you off the roof!"

The boy's expression in Night Breeze was unbearably gentle.

"If you want to kick me, wait for the next time. It's getting late today. Go back and rest, Wuyue."

"Hmph, I'm going to leave without you having to say it." The slender girl didn't want to delay any longer, turned around, and skillfully used Shunpo to disappear into the hazy night.

The night wind began to cool down, and the girl flying in the air was thinking about the story she had heard before, and her amber eyes gradually faded from their original brilliance, and gradually turned into a dead silence.

She completely lost her memories of the period from her accident to her official death.According to the explanation of the soul world, this is because the soul was in a coma when the incident happened.

But she knew very well that she died unfortunately in a car accident on the way to school.

Early morning, dense fog, cars.

Is it! ?

Wuyue suddenly stopped and stood on the roof of the dormitory, subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making any more noises, and tried to calm her breathing, suppressing the ominous premonition that sprouted in her heart.

If so.

The arrival of Goutei [-]th division team was on the afternoon of the second day, because the captain was busy with business, so the sequence of presentations was arranged according to the free time of each division team.

"Hey, students! I am the deputy assistant of the [-]th team, and I am the third seat Madarame! The person next to me is the fifth seat Ayasegawa Yukino! Today, we will give a lecture!"

For the first time, the [-]th squad, which is the main fighting force in the world of souls, came. With the savage greetings from the bald god of death, the presentation officially began.

"As we all know, our [-]th team advocates martial arts, and most of the members Zanpakuto are based on direct attacks. They are all brave and good at fighting, and the team style is also sturdy and wild. The current captain Saraki Kenpachi is a legend in the past. Sword Eight is the strongest..."

The beautiful Reaper half-closed his eyes, and spoke with a bit of pride.

"There are no special requirements to join the eleventh team, but our team hardly uses ghosts. If you have a strong physique and excellent chopping skills, as long as you defeat one of the current members, you are eligible to join us. More than that."

The students present were in an uproar.

"Excuse me... can I just challenge and not join the team?" Amidst the clamor, the girl's crisp voice focused all her attention.

Under the sun, a petite student with delicate features stepped out from the crowd, his light blond hair shone in the afternoon sun.

Her gaze was always on the face of the fierce bald god of death at the main table, and when he got up, she greeted maliciously: "Long time no see, bald man with eyeshadow!"

There was an uproar again.

"What?" The corner of Madara's eyes suddenly jumped into a rage, pointed at Wuyue with one hand and opened his mouth, "Where did you come from, you little devil, dare to speak rudely to me! Believe it or not, I will kill you with a ghost lamp ball right now!"

"Hey! Corner!"

Gongqin stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the irritable friend, but one corner of him had already crossed the table and wanted to draw his knife to enter the stage, and arrogantly said to the girl in front of him: "Although I don't remember seeing you, but you seem to be in need of a beating." , I will teach you a lesson in the name of the thirteenth division of the court!"

"Oh? Don't you remember me?" Wuyue didn't think so, smiled lightly, and put her slender fingers on the handle of the knife, "Then let me remind you a little bit?"

In the blink of an eye, the gust of wind rushed towards the corner of the cheek as if weightless. The handle of the knife he was holding tightly was not out of the sheath. The girl who was more than ten meters away suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of him at an unresponsive speed.

The small body only reaches his chest.

The girl pulled out the Zanpakutō in front of Death God, halfway through the blade, and hit his abdomen with the handle. The powerful inertia and speed mercilessly knocked him back half of the courtyard.

The dust under his feet was flying, and an evasive trajectory stretched under one corner of his feet.

"Now, do you remember?" The girl's voice pierced through the whispers of the students, throwing it towards a corner like a knife blade.

"Tch!" The bald god of death spat in disgust. One night many years ago, the past of him stabbing the soul of a girl with a scabbard suddenly came to mind.

"So it's you!" Yijiao straightened up suddenly, and strode towards Wuyue, "It's really interesting, the girl was still alive at that time... In other words, if you dare to fight with me, you must have already made up your mind!"

After closing the words, Zanpakutō was pulled out from one corner:

"Extend it! Ghost Lantern Ball!"

Shijie's words sounded, and the blade changed instantly.After a burst of saber light exploded, the Zanpakuto in Reaper's hand turned into a red-tasseled spear/spear, and the blade pointed directly at the girl not far away.

"Before I said it, I don't understand now because I can't beat you, but because I don't want to get entangled with you, a girl, and I want to get rid of it quickly!"

The spear/spear at one corner danced wildly in his hand, and the surging air gradually turned into a gale.

"Since this is the case, in order to show respect, I will pay you back in the same way!"

The blond girl faced the powerful enemy directly, and the wind around her feet began to form a circle. She stood in front of her scabbard, grasped the handle tightly, and slowly drew it towards the sky:

"Sweep the darkness! I don't know dreams!"

When the blade was out of its sheath, the void buzzed and vibrated during the daytime, and it was getting late, and the courtyard seemed to be a layer darker than before.

As everyone saw, the girl's long knife did not change in shape, but the blade seemed to have absorbed the bright light of the sky, and it was dazzling.

"That's not it! Has nothing changed!" Yijiao shouted, and provoked the gun to run towards Wuyue.

I saw the blond girl standing in place, swiping the Zanpakuto towards the opponent forcefully and quickly—the sunlight reflected by the blade suddenly turned into countless golden shining blades, and surrounded one corner instantly by the wildly dancing wind.

"what!?"

Under the crisis, one corner raised the spear/spear and spun quickly, smashing the light blades in all directions to pieces.

Before she could be astonished, the girl on the opposite side took Shunbu and swung her saber forward again.Not to be outdone by Yijiao, he turned around and was about to attack and go away.

But when the two blades collided——

"The 61 of binding the Tao, the six-stick light prison."

With an order, six golden lights passed across the waists of the two, their movements were instantly blocked, and they could no longer move their limbs.

The surrounding students unknowingly made way for the god of death to prevent the fight from passing through, slowly raised their eyes in the sun, and said coldly:

"In the Lingling Court, no noise is allowed."