The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

Then.

After knowing "I love you", can the distance between us be shortened so as to achieve real closeness?

No.

Because the distance between hearts is never measured by "love", but by "understanding".

We look at each other, hug each other, feel each other.

But they still can't see clearly that each other is wrapped in their bodies.

Inner color.

In this way, even the most touching "I love you" has become a ridiculous joke.

The man who was confessed suddenly hesitated, unable to confirm whether he should show a little pleasure for this "joke".

Shocked, angry, helpless, disgusted.

All possible emotions flashed through his brown eyes one after another, the only thing that didn't appear was anything related to "joy".

He wanted to speak.

The final expression was unprecedentedly gloomy.

"You have been doing a good job all the time, but why have you come to this point and failed to stay awake... It still disappoints me..."

"I don't want to hear your pretentious words. If you want to refuse, just tell me the exact reason." The girl smiled faintly, with a hint of sternness in her voice.

The determination to have a showdown seems to have decided Aizen's retreat.

He also stopped pretending to be calm, complied with her provocation, and voluntarily got involved in the vortex of this dispute, "Since you are determined to listen to the truth, then there is no need for me to deal with you..."

The brown-haired man's eyes were slightly cold, and he exuded a daunting chill all over his body, "You admit that I have done those excessive things to you, and yet you can still say that you love me...Kanna Muzuki, don't you feel that you are Is it ridiculous? I even reminded you to always remember your hatred for me...how can you still fall in love with me?"

"I thought you were different from other people, calm and persistent, and would not be deceived by hypocrisy, but I seemed to be wrong...Compared to being caught in a mirror and being by my side for decades, you have not been able to produce 'love' for me You, Chi Sentao, who was hurt and beaten by me over and over again, but still jumped into the fire pit, you are really hopeless..."

An inexplicable choked sob blocked the man's throat, he stared at the girl in silence for two seconds, as if he had exhausted all his energy, and suddenly squeezed out a sentence from his lips and teeth, "It's true that I can have expectations for you like this ...I begged you so earnestly...but now, you have completely turned me into a joke..."

It was the first time for the girl to hear such a long speech with complicated emotions from him, and the girl couldn't digest it for a while, and her sad eyes were cast with a shadow of confusion.

"Can't you hear what I'm saying?"

Aizen obviously caught that subtle change, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said word by word with resentful eyes:

"That's why I hate your so-called 'love' so much...I blind my eyes because of 'love', beautify the other person into what I think, so that I can't even see the real appeal of the other person...Now say 'love' to me I'm you, what's the difference between you and those guys in the soul world who can't see my true face... If there is no difference, what are my repeated temptations and expectations!?"

The hands on the wall clenched into fists unconsciously, and Wu Yue, who couldn't feel the spiritual pressure, was still imprisoned by an invisible sense of oppression.

She raised her head slowly, and asked with red eyes: "Could it be my fault? When did I ask you to do this? Isn't it you who wished to bind me to you and impose expectations on me? ?”

The young King Xu moved his throat and forcibly suppressed the voice that was about to get out of control, "Since you didn't want to...why did you look at me with such pity and cry in front of me...why did you want to kill me when I decided to kill you?" When you are exposed, I have the same loneliness as you... Knowing that we will never have each other, why give me the illusion of 'you are the one I am looking for'!?"

Memories are rolling in the language, as if to reproduce all the joy and struggle again.

The usually quiet and arrogant man finally became a little hysterical, but soon he regained his senses, and saved the loss of color just now with a calmer voice:

"In those moments, you made me wonder, there was really a moment between us, understanding each other..."

When the sonorous voice fell, the hall fell into a long and terrible silence.

That stare with nowhere to hide doesn't look like a lie.

The silent lament built a transparent wall between the two, and returned all possible thoughts to their respective sides.

"I should have said it many times, I appreciate your courage and pure heart... But if you love me, it means that you not only have to abandon them, but also abandon the morality you have always insisted on, and betray you The world I'm in..."

Wanting to wipe away the tears in the corner of the girl's eyes, the hand raised in the air suddenly stopped. Aizen looked at the person in front of him, smiled lonely, and hesitantly dropped his arm back to its original place.

"Such a simple and stupid act of sacrifice that has lost its roots, happens to make me the most shameless...Since then, you who have abandoned these qualities have made me unable to even 'appreciate'..."

"So you are, really...won't love me..." The girl's guttural voice trembled.

Lanran sighed leisurely, "It's not that I won't love you, but that I...can't fall in love with anyone..."

"why?"

"It's a burden." He blinked lightly, suppressed a lot of floating tenderness, and said to her with more calm and gloomy eyes, "No one can dominate me, not even the high god...so I want to overthrow all of this and become a god that truly stands in the sky... Love is a weak emotion that can become a weakness, but gods don't need weaknesses..."

The deep voice slowly dispersed in the wind, and the empty hall reverberated with a lonely and desolate smell.

"You killed me for this...in order to kill the possible weakness in the cradle..."

"Yes."

"Then why did you bring me to the virtual circle? I'm going to betray the Soul Realm anyway. Wouldn't it be nice to go back on my promise to come to the virtual circle?! Who wants you to be really responsible! After I was transformed by Bengyu During the period of failure, you pretended to know me and get close to me... What to say to make me happy, from the beginning to now, you are the only one who dominates the game, manipulates emotions, and manipulates people's hearts to get pleasure!?"

"Because your importance far exceeds my expectations!"

The roaring questioning made it difficult for Aizen to maintain his composure, his fingers were inadvertently clenched, and even his eyes began to strain.

"Because you are already very close to my heart... I can't let go easily, and I can't face you as calmly as before... I also want to cause turmoil in your heart, wondering if I mean the same to you ...although this 'importance' has nothing to do with 'love' from beginning to end..."

What kind of reason is this...

After hearing what he said, Wuyue suddenly laughed out loud, as if laughing at the other party, but also as if she felt pity for herself.

She staggered two steps and stood firm, "But now you have proved that you not only shake me, but also destroy me... Are you not satisfied with this result?"

An entangled look enveloped the man's face for a moment, and he stared at the girl, "Unfortunately, this is not the result I want."

"Heh..." Wuyue sneered, and hot tears fell to the ground. She was afraid of losing her composure, so she quickly wiped it clean, but just after wiping it off, new tears overflowed from her eye sockets.

After going back and forth, she finally lost her concentration, covered her face and fell down on the cold ground, crying bitterly:

"Aizen Soyousuke, you are so strange! Why do you repeatedly measure the distance between people's hearts like this? Why do you think I will be able to fulfill your expectations! Just because I said you are too lonely? But who in this world Not alone! Stark is lonely too, why don't you expect him!?"

The girl was crying too much, Lan Ran wanted to step forward to comfort her, but her hesitant footsteps still stayed where she was, and he just looked at her tenderly and distantly.

"Because you are the first person... You are so special, whether it is ability or thinking, I thought that one day you can reach the same height as me...Young, ignorant, too impulsive, it doesn't matter , I can wait for you to grow up, I can even teach you to grow up... But you only proved one thing to me in the end..."

His brown eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he slowly said in a tone full of helplessness and reluctance: "I think highly of you, all along, you are just an ordinary, little human girl... how dare you treat me like that?" Thick expectations are placed on a human being who has not grown up... This kind of me is so ridiculous that I make myself sick..."

The crying stopped abruptly, as if all the sorrow had been strangled in his throat by a taunt.

The blond girl shook her shoulders and raised her head. A look of resentment and disgust slowly appeared on her tear-stained face, and her crying red eyes were full of anger. She looked terrible and pitiful.

"Why...why did I meet someone like you...you are the one who made me like this! You ruined my peaceful and happy life, but now you have a face that has nothing to do with you. You still have to point and point at me from above...why are you!?"

The resentful eyes almost wanted to pierce the man's body, but he only half-closed his eyes, showing a sad look, and said softly: "It seems that the day in the prison of the ninth team was the moment when our hearts were closest to each other... ...It's a bit regretful that I couldn't keep you in the end, and I also offer my most sincere apology for the tragedy I caused you...so don't show such an expression again, it's really ugly..."

"Blue dye!!!"

The girl roared angrily, and tried to stand up, but she crawled and struggled on the ground for a long time as if she had lost her strength.

A sense of helpless frustration swept over her body, she couldn't help being wronged, she lost her voice in pain again, and cried out in grief:

"Enough, Aizen! Everything you have brought to me has exceeded my carrying limit, and I don't have the energy to discern what's true and false... You are really too much! Keep emphasizing my specialness, but keep repeating Say I let you down! Faced with my determination to hate, you said you would draw your sword and give it to me, but you would not run away, but when I was on the verge of collapse, you would just stand by and watch me cry!"

The girl was crying bitterly, and big tears fell on the skirt. The light brown skirt was messed up on the ground, wrinkled like a flower that was about to wither.

Quietly watching her in a state of distress, the brown-haired man just raised his eyebrows indifferently, put his hands in his pockets, and took two steps back.

After a long time, he said to her in a voice that was so cold that he didn't have any emotion: "Sure enough, looking at you from this distance is the most beautiful...Your every move can't escape my eyes, and it won't be because you are too close. And ignore the knife in your hand; I won't ignore the tears in your eyes because it's too far away... There is no need to worry..."

All of a sudden, he smiled slightly, and his brown eyes were full of complex expressions of sadness and joy, "But it's a pity... I can only look at you like this, I can't calm your anger with death, and I can't use love to calm you down." to soothe your sorrows..."

"You can understate it like this, how can you understate it like this!"

Wuyue gritted her teeth, but the heart-piercing accusation could not touch the man's indifferent heart at all.

"You are the one who wants to start, and you are the one who wants to end... Aizen, what do you want me to do... What else can I do now!?" She gasped in pain, her chest heaved, her expression desperate, as if If you say one more word, you will lose your sanity and life.

Want an ending that has the best of both worlds.

Why is it so difficult.

"It seems that no matter whether you are close to me or far away from me, it will bring you pain... I am also very helpless. After all, what stands between us is the past that I created by myself... And this is the most terrifying point , it makes our relationship no matter where it leads, there is only an unsolvable knot..."

The owner of Xuye Palace sighed softly.

As if he no longer wanted to entangle Wu Yue with her, he turned around indifferently, and ended the conversation with an innocuous sentence:

"There is only one way to solve these troubles - that is to meet in a new world, when I am no longer me, and you are no longer you..."

The sound of crisp and decisive footsteps echoed in the hall, getting farther and farther away, and getting softer.

Wu Yuexin yelled unwillingly: "Where are you going!? Stop...I want you to stop!"

The man who left did not stop, he continued to move forward steadily, without looking back, he replied: "You are broken...I don't need the broken things... From now on, I will find a way to live on my own." Bar……"

As the words fell, the oppressive feeling that made people breathless gradually disappeared, but the devastated girl couldn't stop crying for a long time.

Time flowed slowly in the change of daylight, and when Aizen had left for a long time, gradually, the babbling and crying turned into tiny sobs.

It's getting late.

It's almost time.

The crying stopped abruptly again.

The blond girl raised her head slowly, her amber eyes reflected determination.

She stabilized her mind, wiped away her tears, and stood up while leaning on the wall in extreme pain. However, before she could take a step, she almost collapsed to the ground due to her weakness.

In an instant, a powerful white figure suddenly appeared in the cold hall, and when that soft body was about to fall, a pair of slender and powerful arms came from the side to support her firmly.

"I'm sorry! I'm late!" The blue-haired young man explained rather displeasedly with a straight face, "Ichimaru Gin took Aizen with great difficulty, and won't come to you for a while... and , He wanted me to pass on a sentence to you—'Although you used this self-destructive way of resistance, I still have to congratulate you for regaining your freedom, and then leave it to me', that's it."

"Really, it seems that I have to take some time...to thank him..." Wuyue frowned, speaking out of breath.

"Idiot! Let you cry more realistically, I didn't tell you to cry for so long!" Grimmjow suddenly lost color, and he hugged the girl by the waist without saying a word. His strong arms turned into a warm and solid body for the first time. Princess hug.

It's a pity that Wuyue can no longer sense these things.

She leaned against the young man's naked/exposed thick chest and breathed hard, curled up all over, and tightly clasped her chest with her hands.

"Hey! Don't sleep! Give me a little cheer!"

The blond girl endured the pain, clapped her hands, and took off the skeleton that gradually lost its coordination and became heavier. She tightly grabbed Grimmjow's lapel and said in a low voice, "Go...seek, Saar Apollo... "

"Damn it!" the blue-haired youth roared, hugged the girl tightly and immediately turned around.

Suddenly a spiritual pressure struck, and the ice-blue eyes suddenly reflected the figure of the blind captain with brown skin and dreadlocks.

"Get out of the way! I don't have time to play with you!" Grimmjow held the girl with one hand, freeing his right hand to quickly grab the handle of the Leopard King's knife.

Dongxian remained silent, and suddenly flashed behind the young man, quickly picked up Yiku who was on the ground, moved back again, distanced himself from him, and landed in the corner of the hall.

"I'll put it in the right place, hurry up and take Shenna out of here."

"What!?" The blue-haired youth opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

"Don't worry, I can't see anything, I can't feel anything... If that adult asks, this will be my only answer."

"Do you think I'll believe it!?"

"Believe it or not." The blind man hugged Yike and turned his back to him, and said in a deep voice, "I do follow Master Aizen, but I... also have to repay the favor I owe Kanna..."

After all, he stepped on Shunbu, leaving behind a gust of wind and disappearing in place.

The person in his arms was already short of breath and began to cough. Grimmjow looked solemn, and without caring about anything else, he immediately turned around and rushed to the Palace of the Eight Blades.

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