On how to understand love

This is a cold and damp prison cell.A god of death was holding a wooden plate with cold food on it. He walked to a remote cell with no heavy steps, squatted down, and pushed the food on his hand into the cell.

"Hey, real name, am I going to get out soon?" Inside the prison cell, a lazy male voice came out, melodious and melodious, echoing gently in the underground cell.

Hearing the words of the people inside, the food delivery person paused: "...Yes." The slender figure froze for a few seconds, and he smiled helplessly: "Hei Mo, the first thing after going out is to Find that little girl named 'Yumi'."

"No no, the first thing is to shave your beard, trim your hair, and take a good bath, then have a delicious meal in the dining hall, and then go to see Yuya." The gentle corner of the mouth, thinking of that ignorant girl, can't help but melt the softest part of my heart.

"Hei Mo, if you behave better recently, you will be able to go out in about a week."

"Thank you, real name," he said silently, "Is she okay?"

Zhenming knew that the light was not enough for him to see himself clearly, but he still nodded subconsciously: "I told you a while ago that she went to the present world with the captain of the [-]th squad and some death gods to perform a mission."

"Really?" Hei Mo smiled softly, "Your real name, don't accompany me, you probably still have something to do."

"Well, then I'll see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye."

... Asai Kuromo raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the cell. There were some spider webs in the corner, and the cell was dark, except for the dark lights in the corridor, the light here was so dark that it was almost maddening.

...Many years ago, when he knew that Yumi had been arrested in the [-]th Division, he immediately made a fuss in the [-]th Division, and was finally arrested and interrogated by Jing Lingting, because he did not report what happened to Yumi, and he was very concerned about sabotage. The [-]th squad, he was sentenced to prison.

What he committed was not death, but long and lonely sex.

...and now he's about to get out of here.

He has thought about it many times, has he ever regretted the path he has come along.

He thought about it many times, and found that he couldn't find a trace of regret.

It's just that he once regretted letting Yumi join Mao. If he knew that it might make Yumi suffer, he would definitely not let Yumi get close to the profession of Shinigami.He originally planned to let Yuya at least know how to control his spiritual power, so that he would not cause him pain.

But... thinking about it later, even if she continues to know nothing, he should still be able to protect her under his wings.

…Amber, sorry for frightening your daughter.

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The setting sun hangs in the clouds, and the white clouds are easily dyed fiery red.

Everything in the world is also rendered by the red, orange and orange twilight.The leaves at the tip of the branches, the tall and straight trunks, the curved grass and the fluffy soil under the feet are all dyed with the red of the wanton spreading manjusawa.

So is her hair.

As the warm wind blows gently beside the cliff, the velvet seems to have no weight, and the snow-white hair turns into red threads in the air. She stands on the edge of the cliff, the wind blows head-on, wide The bathrobe outlined her tall, thin and graceful lines.

The light of the setting sun gilded her whole body, and her amber clear eyes looked at the far direction, as if it was the red glow all over the sky, and it seemed to be a country that no one knew clearly.

There was no sound in the forest, quietly waiting for the moment when the fireball burned out.

"Hei Mo." The woman's gentle voice whispered.

"Haha, Amber, I really can't fool your perception." Hei Mo, who was sitting on the tree branch, smiled heartily, "I'm not spying on you, but the dusk on this mountain is very beautiful."

"Yeah." Amber replied softly, pursing her lips and smiling lowly.She stepped on the cliff with her toes, and the occasional wind seemed to be able to lift her up.

Another gust of wind.

Slowly brushing over his face, he closed his eyes and leaned against the tree branch again. From the cracks in the tree branch, there were fine pieces of floating gold jumping across his face, shining like gold leaf.

How can I watch the sunset well from this position, he curled his lips, and then swallowed the sentence back to his stomach.

... The evening is beautiful, but it will never be as beautiful as your back.

The last afterglow of the setting sun burns against the thick clouds, leaving a faint glow, which gradually cools down the burning heart.The bright red on the girl's body turned into a calm dark gold, the temperature around her suddenly dropped, Hu Po shivered slightly, and her eyes gradually softened, without the firmness just now.

——You in the distance, how are you?

--I'm doing great now.

Her amber-like crystal clear eyes flashed a flash of light quickly, and then disappeared in a flash, and her white and slender fingers stroked the white hair on her temples, and she looked gently at the dusk that was about to fade away.

—they asked me why I honestly went back for punishment.

——Because my selfishness and cunning will only appear in front of you.

——I will only allow myself to be a bad person in front of you.

Amber recalled that man and the past, a sweet smile inadvertently overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

—They want me to run away, but I don't.

——I just want to wait for you to pick me up and leave.

Then she closed her eyes again, took a deep breath, and finally turned her head to look at the tree, where Hei Mo was still there.

"I'm still a gentleman, right? Waiting for you to go home."

"Thank you." Amber smiled.

The two of them took one step after another and went back to the direction of the wooden house.

—is it stupid?

Amber asked herself with a light smile, then turned her head reluctantly.

The sun has completely set in the west, leaving behind the cold mountains and forests.

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She is a very silly woman, and Hei Mo thought again of those years that were so long that people's vision was almost blurred, that back mountain, her figure under the setting sun, tall and thin, her snow-white hair was dyed into a charming Red, the bathrobe fluttered in the wind, as if it was going to lift her up.

As if by fate, he found Yumi in Runlin'an.He recognized it with just one glance, and his pitiful appearance made him blame himself many times. If he had decided to raise Yuya early on, he wouldn't have caused such great harm to Yumi.

... Yuya, Yumi, are you okay?

After all these years I left you alone, how are you doing?

Are you scared again?Still dead set?

Hope you can make new friends and smile happily.

He thought that he had definitely committed a crime, so he was tormented by the mother and daughter. He thought so, but he curled his mouth and smiled indifferently. He saw the food.

"Ah, it's cold again, what a pity." He picked up the food and ate alone.

Although it is a bit boring here, he is still living a good life. There is no trace of hatred or resentment in his heart, but his desire to leave is true. He hopes to see Yumi's graceful appearance when he grows up, and he also hopes to see What the world has become.

He may be the most leisurely prisoner, right?

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Jing went to Luci's research room a little bored, and sat down on the ground. Seeing the materials and garbage everywhere, she sighed and twisted her hair, "Luci, Luci, where are there garbage bags?"

"Don't try to help me clean up here. You lost my research materials last time, and I have to do it all over again."

"I know, I know... I won't throw away paper-shaped things! Unless you crumpled them into balls."

"...the cabinet over there, the third drawer."

Jing hopped to the huge wooden cabinet, and she dug out a big plastic bag from the drawer, then carefully picked up the trash, picked up the paper ball, and asked him casually: "Liuci, what are you doing?" What do you think Master Shenzu wants to avenge?"

Luci's hands that were still typing froze for a few seconds, his slightly bent back straightened, he pushed his glasses with his middle finger, glanced at the thin girl from the end of his eyes, and replied in a deep voice, "Revenge on the Soul Realm."

"Then I also know, otherwise why would we attack Yumi and the others?"

"Jing, why have you been following Master Shenzu?"

"Then I don't know, but since I noticed it, I have been following Master Shenzu."

"...By the way, why haven't you pretended to be that boy named Abai recently?"

"Yumi saw through it, so I stopped pretending."

Jing replied lazily again, she bent down to pick up the trash, and later, seeing an empty cup of ramen, she yelled angrily: "Travel! How many times have I told you that the pork bone-flavored ramen must be mine ?”

"Does it have your name on it?"

"……No."

"Words are useless."

"...You are shameless."

Jing continued to pick up trash in dissatisfaction... and then shouted loudly: "This lollipop! This pudding! This cotton candy! This ice cream package! All of them are my snacks! Luci, don't tell me that you are the only brain of a great inventor! All you need is sugar!"

"I think you really don't need your head." Lu Ci replied lightly, he continued to modify the data on the computer, and let Jing Jing continue to make noise behind him, he was used to it, as long as Mr. Shen Zuo was not around, he was too lively If the silence comes back to harass him - so his ears have evolved to have an automatic filter function.

With a quiet mouth, he silently picked up the trash.

Just can't talk back to the Great God!If this goes on, it will only fail! QAQ So I have to go to a safe place to recover blood while I still have a little HP.Jing was not angry because she was bullied by the great god, but her mind was distracted, and she thought of the little girl in the Urahara store by the way, and a tinge of warmth came to her heart.

"Jing, do you believe in your previous life?" Luci's typing movements froze suddenly, and he seemed to ask her hesitantly.

Jing, who was focused on cleaning, looked up at Luci's stained research robe, and she asked Luci a little dullly: "Last life? Believe it, I think Luci must have been a pig in your last life. God thought you were in reincarnation. It's too miserable to make you a genius."

Lu Ci was helpless, and then replied without hesitation: "Then you must have done too many wrong things in your previous life, and you have become a brainless person in this life." At this point, Lu Ci's voice paused, and then he remembered Shenzuo. My lord, he glanced at the girl who was off-line again, and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

Jing continued to clean slowly, maybe distressed because she couldn't think of a rebuttal, or angry, there was a silence between Luci and her again... until she accidentally overturned the coffee and landed on Luci's laptop .

"Quiet! How many times is this?! I'll go back and tell Master Shenzu that the plan will be delayed again!"

"Oh, don't be angry, take your time if the plan is delayed!"

"Third laptop this month!"

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!!!"

Jing hurriedly picked up the garbage and ran away in embarrassment... Another thought came to her mind along the way: the counterattack against the Great God was successful!

She went to the back alley to take out the garbage, and suddenly a question that seemed to be serious came to her mind:

Do you believe in previous lives?

She sneered, have you read too many strange books?This kind of statement that seems to only appear in romance novels actually appeared in the mouth of the great scientist Luci.

last life...

If so, what kind of person was he in his previous life?

Jing thought about many possibilities, then jumped into the house.

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