The clear sky is in sight.

It is cloudless.

This goes on day after day, year after year.

But I never get tired of watching it, and I never get bored no matter what.

After all, this is the pillar of heaven and earth, suppressing the three realms and the source of eternal peace.

I am just quietly maintaining order here and exercising the duty called destiny.

The sun shines, without any shadow.

In this place close to the sky, it seems that everything is shining, so that the "darkness" has lost its space to exist.

But it doesn't matter.

The night is dark, the darkness is always dark, go there... It's just a short separation, wait for the night to come.

We will meet again.

Everything maintains the original order, and everything follows its reason.

That's it, it should be like this.

Like a precision instrument, like a well-carved vessel.

Such a delicate and lovely thing must be held carefully in the palm of your hand, and only in this way will it not end up broken.

"We must follow the changes of things and go with the flow..."

After speaking with emotion.

My mood suddenly became much better.

My eyes widened and my body began to tense slightly...

Huha.

Sure enough, it was another day worth looking forward to!

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But.

In the distance, some insignificant signals seemed to be coming.

It was weak and tiny, and it was even easier to be misunderstood as some kind of unintentional fluctuations - like a sleeping person turning over, or even more like a dream talk in a deep sleep.

It was like those murmurs and whispers that didn't need to be paid attention to.

But even so, the listener still stood up respectfully.

He turned to the Great Inner Palace, which was far away in the sky, like a dome, and towering over the entire Soul Society... and bowed down deeply.

The adults who gave us flesh and blood, life, and even souls.

No need to worry, no need to worry.

I have seen the unusual alien, and I have also eliminated the uneasy and apprehensive future.

The dark ink poured onto the white canvas, dazzling and abrupt...

Ha! Maybe you will feel pity and pity.

But that is also a helpless act.

——Name is life.

——Name represents the meaning of its existence.

——Name is the root of things, name... is power.

So, don't lose such an important thing easily. Even if you forget, you have to remember it quickly.

Sorry, poor boy.

If you have a chance, come to me, and when the time is right... let me write for you again.

Go write your past, and give the final ending to the magnificent adventure and the indomitable spirit.

As expected.

"The period should be drawn with black dots, it is the best."

Having said that.

After all, it is just a small fish that jumped out of the water surface and can see the whole picture of the river.

Although it is not worth paying attention to.

But...

A faint spark like dust will also drift away inadvertently and turn into a raging fire all over the mountains.

So.

Be patient.

This is also part of the truth that I have learned in these long and lonely years.

Therefore.

The tall figure curled up.

His body bent, bowed and knelt, until he finally prostrated himself on the ground.

This alone is not enough to show the respect in his heart.

This alone is not enough to show the piety of his attitude.

Forgive me.

"No one will disturb this peaceful place."

"Please continue your deep sleep."

Our lord, the root of the three realms, the one who supports the backbone of the world.

"Spirit King..."

I swear in the name of Ichibei, the Hyoshubu.

All things will eventually return to the established direction and move towards the destined result.

Three whole days have passed since the name of the Zanpakutō was sealed.

It is no exaggeration to say that Arima Shizuka has not been able to sleep well for a single day.

This is not only because of the difficulties she is currently facing, but also because of the various attempts during this period.

Perhaps because the Sagara Dragon is so cooperative with her, this kind of attempt can be said to be quite smooth.

So that in the end…

Arima Shizuka did have some strange breakthroughs.

This situation is too special.

So that until now, the person involved has a feeling of uneasiness similar to "Is there any problem with what I am doing?"

Although he has been in contact with the prison master through letters.

But the other party obviously lacks research on these things, and it is not Aizen's style to talk nonsense without the help of accurate information.

So basically, they are mainly encouraging.

Yeah! Doraemon Aizen can also be unreliable sometimes!

"Arima, why are you still standing there?"

Listening to the voice of the person next to him, Arima Shizuka also came back to his senses slightly.

Looking up, the classmates around him were looking at him.

There were no classrooms around... but a large auditorium that could only be used for assemblies. Standing on the stage was the familiar Omaeda Kiyoshi.

Everyone was looking at him now.

The person concerned came back to his senses and soon remembered what was going on.

It was a new semester, and he was promoted to the third grade.

At the same time, Arima Shizuya, as an outstanding grade representative, needs to give a speech to this year's new students.

And about this aspect.

Although Arima Shizuya himself did not want to be in the limelight, there were too many people he saw when he fought with Omaeda...

It was like he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

In addition, due to his frequent internships, some seniors who graduated and returned would occasionally take the initiative to greet Arima Shizuya.

This guy is now like gold hidden in the dirt. You can tell that he is shining at a glance...

'Come up quickly.'

Omaeda Nozomi made a cryptic lip gesture.

Arima Shizuya quickly stepped forward, took the microphone on the podium, and gave Nozomi an apologetic smile.

The other party is considered a special guest for this trip.

It is said that there will be such a "senior" every year, and sometimes even a captain-level figure will host.

Arrange your mood and stand still.

Put aside the previous troubles for the time being.

Arima Shizuka also pondered for a moment, and glanced at the figures on the far right.

Over there are this year's freshmen.

...So young.

I always feel that it hasn't been long since I entered school, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of my life as a student has passed.

So when I entered school, I also showed this immature look?

There was a little emotion in my heart, but the moment it condensed to my mouth, the person's mind appeared in the mind of Mako Hirako's hippie smile.

The topic suddenly changed.

"You just entered school, right?"

"Take good care of the food in the cafeteria."

"Because the insect curry of the Technology Development Bureau is about to be released!"

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