[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

In order to monitor Orihime Inoue's movements, Aizen specially arranged for Sal Apollo to make a positioning ring and install it on her ankle.

After wearing it, she went to the place of confinement with U/rucciola as instructed.

Knowing the importance of Orihime to Aizen from the scientist, coupled with Xiaowu Deli's "protection", Wu Yue is not as worried about her friend's situation as before.

But because of the life-saving grace she received in the Soul Society, she still waited early in the corridor when Orihime was checking.

The orange-haired girl who had just arrived was moved to tears again when she left the laboratory and saw her.

Wuyue couldn't say any comforting words, just took her hand, and walked silently to a sunny place.

"I forgot to thank you all this time, I'm really sorry... Now that I think about it, whether it's in the soul world or in the virtual circle, you are the first friend to meet again... We are really destined... ..."

Hearing this, Orihime showed an innocent smile, "Yes, I didn't think of that either! Since Mutsuki you left without saying goodbye last time, we are very worried! Especially Kurosaki-san! I have been asking for news about you...but no one has seen you after resurrection, they all said that you have..."

The field of vision gradually became brighter, and the voice of my friend began to sink into a low voice.

"Kurosaki-san... I feel very guilty for failing to protect you twice. Although he didn't say it clearly, we can all feel his depression... If he knows that you were forcibly brought Quan, will definitely rush to save you regardless of everything!"

What Zhi Ji said was as earnest and heart-warming as the warm winter sun.

Wuyue felt touched for a long time, and even wanted to cry.

The last time I felt this way was when Grimmjow said he would send her home.

But soon, she suppressed the excess emotion, suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, and laughed twice as if mocking herself.

Will Ichigo come to rescue me?Just like he once broke into the soul world to save Rukia?

Maybe he will come to Xuquan soon, but it must not be because of her.

In fairy tales, princes come for princesses.

"Ichigo doesn't need to know that I'm in the void, if he came here, it must be to save you." She smiled lightly, and let go of Orihime's hand.

The orange-haired girl couldn't help but panic, "No! If he will come here to save me, he will definitely save us together!"

"What about after being rescued?" Wuyue stuck at the end of her sentence and asked, "I don't want him to do meaningless things, and I don't want to increase his burden... And I'm not like you, I'm used to life here Yes, I got along very well with those disfigured faces, I didn't suffer any oppression, I was free to move, I could go anywhere with my black cavity, Aizen even gave me a skeleton, even if I returned to the world to play for two or three days, there would be no problem... …So, what's the point of having Ichigo go out of his way to save me? Besides, I don't feel like I need to be saved."

The eloquent explanation made Zhi Ji look shocked, and even the green-eyed boy who was listening to the conversation between the two looked at her suspiciously.

Realizing that he had spoken too much, Wu Yue calmed down his emotions, and his previously indifferent voice softened, "I'm sorry... I don't mean to blame anyone, I just think... it's enough to get here, I don't want any artificial What should I do, because I can't repay... Now I just want to be peaceful... I don't want to encounter any troubles..."

Staring at her for a long time, the honored guest of Xuquan, who had a panoramic view of all the slight changes in expression, recovered from his astonishment, nodded with sudden realization, and suddenly responded in a panic, "Ah! This, sorry! I was the one who was abrupt! Forgot that you were here There are also people here who can't let go!"

Um?The blond girl was suddenly puzzled.

Zhi Ji laughed twice, "I was reminded by you, I actually wanted to tell you when I first came here... I hope you don't misunderstand, Master Aizen left me last night, and I have been inquiring about you all night... He should be very concerned You!"

"What?" Wuyue's pupils shrank suddenly, almost writing the words "I don't believe it" on her face.

"Because when he talked about you, his whole person's aura became much gentler..." Zhi Ji smiled embarrassingly, "So, if you want to stay in the virtual circle, I think, I can understand... "

Wait, did she misunderstand something?

Wuyue was flustered, and was about to grab her to explain a few more words, but Xiaowu suddenly approached, cutting off the contact between the two.

He watched coldly for a long time, and then he made a speech, "Let's talk about the past slowly in the future, and now I want to take her to the place where she should go. Kanna, don't meddle in your own business."

After all, he released a powerful spiritual pressure to restrain Muzuki's movements, and took Inoue Orihime to disappear suddenly in place with a ringing ring.

A burst of air disturbed by high-speed movement passed by, the girl blinked, and she was alone at the gate of the palace at this moment.

It may be that the mention of Kurosaki Ichigo made Xiaowu worry that the two girls would plan something together, so he interrupted the conversation in time.

But his deliberate action also proves that Orihime is indeed valued by Aizen. In this case, just wait for Ichigo to make a virtual circle.

Then, after Aizen closed the black cavity as scheduled, the battle of Karakura Town officially started.

In the hollow chest that had been dead for a long time, untimely excitement was jumping, and she was silent for a moment, Wuyue suddenly sneered, clenched her fists and ran towards the study.

As time goes by with the pointer on the wall, more and more calligraphy papers are piled up on the table.

After practicing for about half a day, the clock showed that it was afternoon before the blond girl rolled up her most satisfactory piece of work and carefully stuffed it into her sleeve.

She went to the restaurant to have dinner contentedly, but the dozen of photos that Lan Ran entrusted to her maid unexpectedly affected her appetite.

The photo recorded every moment she spent with him on the night of the summer festival.

The camera was in Ichimaru Gin's hands at the time.

It seems that in order to realize her desire to take pictures as souvenirs, she arranged for this unpredictable young man to quietly record the process.

Thick photos, from the moment they walked into the celebration holding hands, almost every scene is preserved.

He cut takoyaki with a bamboo stick, brought milk for her who was depressed, passed through the calm faces of the two when the lights were dimmed, held a goldfish in each person's hand, and at the end, that person couldn't bear to let go. Open hands.

Looking at those momentary scenes warmed by the lights, the heroine's eyes became colder and colder.

The rest of the photos are of Aizen after he left this world.

He ran in the black cavity and couldn't guess his emotional back, returned to Xuye Palace and placed goldfish, and he was talking seriously to Ichimaru Gin who was taking pictures, and there was a hand that was only in a fist posture, and finally, because the moving speed was too fast Fast, but the figure is blurred in the photo.

It must have been at that time, when he came to meet her with candy apples, that moment that was almost believable.

Memories are like candy, which can make people fall into the sweetness that is hard to extricate themselves, but sometimes they become knives. The deeper the aftertaste, the clearer the pain.

Aizen never does meaningless things.

At this critical juncture of position selection, if these "interesting" evidence are delivered to her, I really hope that she will be shaken...

Wuyue thought over and over in her heart, and her peaceful breathing became heavy at some point.

Soon, she forgot about the dinner and took the photo to Six Blades' palace.

At this moment, a lean blue-eyed young man was sitting outside the window looking at the moon.

The crystal clear moonlight softly covered him, adding a touch of tenderness and sentimentality that did not belong to him.

Moonless walked to him quietly.

"Are you free now?" She raised the photo in her hand, "Come with me for a walk outside the palace..."

"Huh?" Grimmjow snorted depressingly.

The crooked moon froze in mid-air, and the soft and white sand was like half-melted grease, making the time sticking to it seem to be going away, making the body's perception of everything much duller.

In the boundless desert, Wuyue lit a match and lightly threw it into the pile of photos thrown on the ground.

The wriggling flames gnawed wildly like a hungry beast getting its prey, and licked all the faces with different expressions mercilessly.

Where the flames passed, the remains of the photos rustled, and the air smelled of burning and festering.

The orange-red brilliance danced in the girl's amber eyes, flickering and flickering, endless.

Her pupils reflected a bright yet indifferent light.

As if you are thousands of miles away, you have no awareness of everything in front of you.

"Actually, you can keep your own photo..." Grimmjow put his hands in his trouser pockets, frowning as he looked at the gradually dying flames, speaking in a calm and distant voice.

Wuyue grabbed two handfuls of sand and gravel, and threw them out gracefully.

"I don't want any memories left and I don't want to be missed."

The last spark was shattered by the gravel, and together with the girl's emotionless answer, they were annihilated in the silent darkness.

Grimmjow glanced at her, with dark and incomprehensible shadows flickering in his cold blue eyes.

After the photo was burned, the cold wind rolled up the sand and dust, leaving no trace.

The two walked in the same direction when they started to communicate.

No one spoke, only the youth's spotless blue eyes were filled with unprecedented loneliness.

Returning to Xuye Palace, just as they were about to part ways, the palace personnel suddenly sent a notice that the palace was attacked by intruders, and Master Aizen summoned Shiren to attend an emergency meeting.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, but they also knew each other.

Wu Yue smiled, knowing that Grimmjow would not be delayed, and after a simple farewell, he walked towards the Eight Blades Laboratory.

She waited there in silence for a while.

When the meeting was over, Sal Apollo also came back from the meeting room, and quietly brought back the video copied from the monitoring room operated by Ichimaru Gin.

Wuyue looked at the young figures running on the screen and recognized their identities one by one.Except for a strange young man with glasses who didn't know his identity and name, the others are all familiar:

Kurosaki Ichigo, Sado Yasutora, Kuchiki Rukia, Asai Renji.

They had already defeated the first defensive team and successfully sneaked into the Void Night Palace. For a while, the Faceless Legion was panicked.

But after Sal Apollo came back, he said that Aizen just wanted them to wait patiently in their respective palaces without worrying about it. Only Grimmjow was young and frivolous, and wanted to jump out to fight Kurosaki Ichigo, but was killed Aizen's spiritual pressure was overwhelmed, and he lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

When he spoke, he held back a subtle smile, and his golden eyes kept staring at the silent girl.

"But it's nothing ridiculous. That kid is excited, after all, it's all because of you."

The half-drawn eyelids slightly raised, Wuyue looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"Because he asked me some things, about Inoue Orihime, Kurosaki Ichigo, and you..." The scientist smiled and stroked his hair gracefully, "He asked me, you and Inoue Orihime are black Saki Ichigo's friend, why did he gang up and come to rescue that woman the day after she came to Xuquan, but you have been locked here for several months, why didn't he come to rescue you..."

The blonde girl's eyes changed abruptly, but her face was as calm as usual.

Sal Apollo sat down lightly, spread his hands helplessly and said, "It's a very simple question, isn't it? Death's side has been stabilizing the black cavity day and night, so that they can pass... A few months ago, even if that boy wanted to come, I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do!”

"That's right... how can this kind of place come and go whenever you want..." Wuyue sighed, and did not show any jealousy or sadness for the matter of "not being saved". "So you said, Grimmjow was punished by Aizen because of me, I still don't quite understand..."

"Oh, I almost forgot..." The pink-haired young man smiled leisurely, "It's because Kurosaki Ichigo didn't want to come to save you, so Grimmjow was very angry, he said...'I must beat that kid hard After a while, throw it in front of that guy, and let him say the sentence she wants to hear the most - Wuyue, I'm here to pick you up!'”

Saar Apollo's gentle and gentle voice was not enough to show Grimmjow's manic and domineering aura, but Wuyue was still shocked by this emotion, and suddenly swallowed her throat, her eyes were also stained with forbearance. The bright red blood streaked out.

The alarm of the Eight-Blade Palace suddenly sounded, and the scientist turned on the monitor. In the blink of an eye, Wu Yue saw the bespectacled boy in white clothes and the original Ten-Blade Tiruti Sandaviki fighting in the other palace.

"I have a lot of things to do, and this place will become unsafe in the future, you'd better go to Aizen's place as soon as possible!" The owner of the palace sneered, and began to frantically tap on the keyboard with both hands.

Wuyue watched the screen switch to the running red-haired Grim Reaper, without blinking when she spoke, "If he doesn't come to see me, I won't go to him."

"Why?" The scientist looked at her.

"I don't want to give him the chance to see me one last time."

"Ah, don't you want to kill him? Isn't it the best chance to use the imitation arrows of the Quincy that I prepared for you to get close to him now?"

The girl looked at him faintly, "Are you sure that thing can destroy the spirit substructure and never revive?"

"Of course." The young man was a little proud, "Isn't your dead friend the best evidence... However, if you want to kill Aizen, there may be some problems with this dosage... It's a pity that with my current ability, I can only To be able to do this..."

"It's okay, this is enough." Wuyue responded, got up and walked out.

The door of the laboratory closed, the order of the walls around her began to change, and a new escape path opened from under her feet.

The alarm beeped, the girl looked up, and heard the sound of running at a high speed from the upper floor, followed by a cry of pain and fell into the laboratory.

That was the voice of the vice-captain of the Sixth Division, Asai Renji.

By the time she reacted, countless traps had been laid behind her, preventing her from taking a step back, and she could only advance along the path created for her by Saar Apollo.

The intruder has touched the Ten Blades.

It's only two hours before the end of the meeting.

The former friend and the current companion started fighting, but she turned into a bystander.

The lack of mind has weakened her perception ability, but as far as this kind of battle is concerned, no matter which side's battle damage news will bring adverse effects and unnecessary burdens to her body, it may be that she is aware of this, and this Only one scientist avoided letting her know more about the battle.

If he was killed in this battle, no one would be able to deal with the void for her in the future, at least until then to minimize the trauma and prolong her life by even a minute and a second.

There was the roar and crash of buildings collapsing in the palace, and there was a strong and pungent smell of dust in the air.

Stopping in the bright corridor, Wu Yue made a "goodbye" gesture towards the other end full of traps.

"It's been hard work for you to take care of me during this time, Mr. Glanz, but unfortunately I can't fulfill my promise with you..." she said softly.

Once again on the way to leave, my mind is full of the tragic picture of the boy's body scattered in the air as a mass of broken spirits.

Because Ichigo and his group came to Xuquan, this place seemed to be extraordinarily noisy.

Although there will be many obstacles, Orihime has a powerful healing power, and her companions will be fine.

And Wuyue, as a qualified bystander, just wait silently.

She walked out of the eight-blade palace and found the direction of the gate, facing the fifth tower where King Xu often resides.

The small eyebrows are slightly frowned.

Sure enough, you want to send me to him...

A place with blue dye is safe, Sal Apollo must have thought so.

But for her, Aizen is the greatest danger.

Just when she had no choice but to think that she would face that person face to face, a vigorous figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

The strong wind gradually dissipated, and she blinked in surprise.

The blue-haired youth stood up, his blue eyes sparkling in the night sky.

He rushed over with a stride, and carried her on his shoulders without saying a word.