"Bring it back?"

"Well, some memories have been collected."

The young dream eater put the god of death on his back on a huge stone. He was Yachukas with a broken mask. The memories collected from the breath of the white-haired god of death now merged into a cloud of pink mist, spit out from his mouth, and slowly gathered in front of Shuten-douji's mouth and nose.

Shuten-douji entered his own body in the memory of the god of death, not the world of corpses and souls, nor the human world, but a world that seemed to be more dangerous than the virtual circle, with a smooth night sky, a huge moon, Mixed with the smell of blood, the god of death sitting next to him took off his upper body clothes, and his long white hair was wetly hung behind his back.

The God of Death suddenly turned to ask him, "Am I your best friend, Jiu Tun?"

Shuten-douji watched his hand move away from the ghost gourd and grabbed the slippery and cold long hair, the god of death was a little dazed, but the next moment, when he got close to the extremely intimate distance, Jiuten-douji suddenly came out of this place. Break free from a memory.

Wait, something is wrong with this progress? ?

Jiu Tun-douji inevitably felt a little complicated, but the Shinigami who claimed to be his best friend had such a relationship in his memory, he signaled Shi Meng to extract some more memories, Shi Meng returned the Zanpakuto to the blade, and more words came out of his mouth. A lot of pink clouds were sucked into the mouth of the comatose god of death, and overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The second memory is above the eaves, surrounded by low houses, very similar to the place where ordinary people live. Shuten-douji looked in the direction where his body was maintained, and saw a peach blossom tree in the courtyard. Next, the Grim Reaper is raising his glass to drink.

Shuten-douji felt thirsty for no reason when he watched him swallow, and when he wanted to watch him for another second, his body turned around on his own and jumped towards the distance. Can't help but clenched his fists.

Dream Eater extracted the last memory.

The bell at the ankle was trembling non-stop, and the god of death under him was biting his fingers, his expression was embarrassing and his face was flushed, he didn't want to look at him, he was sobbing suddenly, his moans were raised, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears were shed Come.

When Jiu Tun-douji left the last memory, his expression became even more gloomy. He waved his hand to signal Yu Nu and Shi Meng to leave, leaving behind the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper who calls himself Ibaraki Doji.

The emotions brought about by the extracted memory fragments are fleeting. For Xu, apart from killing and growing instinctive desires, there is no emotion that can last for a long time in the body. There is nothing but predation and predation in the empty space. In the forest of the great void, only the eyes can see everything in white, and the only memory left in the soul swallowed in the body is only to remind them that there is no companion, no rest, no touch, no feeling, no listening.

No matter how close the family members are, no matter how warm the best friends are, they are all just a name that has been pronounced.

When Ibaraki woke up, his ears were filled with the sound of fighting. He wondered blankly that he was not in the temporary detention room of the first team, but suddenly remembered the young man who had vomited his face full of mist.

He opened his eyes, and Pu Xu, the deputy captain of the Fourth Division, quickly held him down, saying that you were hit by Naya Chukas' Zanpakusao, and you just woke up, and said that you don't need to worry, Sixth Division The captain of the team and your deputy team and the third seat came first, and the captains of the tenth and fifth teams have just arrived, and they will definitely be able to deal with the two Varstords.

However, Ibaraki still quickly left the logistics support site. From time to time, the Reaper, who should be the chief executive, was carried over, saying that Navarstodd was really powerful, and he wanted to help the captain, but he couldn't intervene at all. Hurrying over, he quickly called the captain of the [-]th squad to pay attention to the red-haired Zanpakuto, if it was burned by the sprayed fire, it seemed that the spiritual power would be swallowed up.

Shuten-douji's opponent is the new SR summoned by Ibaraki not long ago, the evil ghost Yasha who claims to be his son, the feathered drape marked with ten is crooked, and the kimono is wide open, but there is still a figure standing behind Yasha Behind the petite Grim Reaper is a row of will-o'-the-wisps, against which the five glitters on the feather weave shine.Waiting on the side holding Zanpakuto were two of Ibaraki's subordinates. Since the other captains joined the battle, they felt unwilling, but they had to step aside and waited aside. When they saw Ibaraki Doji, they ran over quickly.

But at the same time, Shuten-douji also saw Ibaraki, and he stopped entangled with the two gods of death. Continuous flames spewed out from the mouth of the ghost gourd. The kimono spread out, leaving a mark on the arm.

Holding the ghost gourd, he stood behind the fire, but his eyes looked at Ibaraki.

"Ibaraki-douji, come here, come behind me."

"……team leader?"

Banruo lost the sweet smile he always held. He stared blankly at their captain walking towards that Vastod, but he only lifted half of the hand that wanted to grab Hanori, and the deputy team had already crossed the dandelion. In front of the captain.

"Captain, I respect you, but if you take another step towards that Varstord—"

Not that Xu, that Vastord, that enemy.

Shuten-douji will never be his Ibaraki-douji's enemy, even when the ghost gourd in Shuten-douji's hand is aimed at him.

He followed Shuten Doji, just like the big tengu followed Dayi.

Ibaraki could still feel the two strands of spiritual power from Vastod just now, but now there is only the spiritual power from Shuten-douji in front of him.

Not far away, where the spiritual power was surging, the demon fox uttered its last whine, and a hurricane rolled up out of thin air on the empty white desert, overturning the white sand and exploding it.

Ibaraki broke the dandelion that seemed to weigh tens of millions. Standing behind Shuten-douji, he watched the big tengu, whose black wings unfurled and then retracted, fall from a high altitude to the ground, and hugged the demon fox's body.

When Yaohu Yuqian died, the bones and shells of his body fell off one after another, revealing that he was still a human being. There was a vacancy in the palm of his right hand, and the hollow hole did not fade away.

When the gods of death returned for the last time, they brought a corpse of Vastord with them, but they were betrayed by a captain. Zanpakuto couldn't hold it, but the captain of the Sixth Division became more and more lifeless, as cold as the blade of the Zanpakuto out of its sheath.The [-]th team was silent and blocked their captain's room. Because the vice-captain's Zanpakuto was damaged, the third seat was temporarily appointed as the captain. His face was gloomy like the captain of the [-]th team, as if he was about to start beheading at any moment. The enemy is average.

All the experienced members of the [-]th Division blocked the entrance of the [-]th Division's team building, grabbed a lot of machines and came back, and sneaked to the virtual circle in the middle of the night to find their captain, but Yaohu Yuyan stole his brother's The corpse said it was going to be buried in the virtual circle and came back immediately, but it disappeared.

Otengu personally put a seal on the [-]th team's team building, and all the team members were confined in their team building. After a while, under the order of the captain Ebisu, six captains from the soul world went to the virtual world together. Circle, with the order that even the corpse should be brought back to the soul world.

When Ibaraki stood behind Shuten-douji, the guiding shikigami reminded him that he had completed the task of betraying the soul world, and the distributed Shuten-douji fragments quickly gathered on the body in front of him. The number that can be counted on ten fingers is still missing.

Shuten-douji doesn't have any memories about him, and for the god of death, those Daxu who follow Jiuten-douji are extremely jealous and can't wait to taste a piece of flesh and blood. It is inevitable that the atmosphere is tense and staring at him, but Ibaraki sees him by Shuten-douji's side. When they arrived at the three Kamaitachi brothers, the three greeted Ibaraki together, and called out the name of the captain of the [-]th squad.

Ibaraki thought about it again, that Kamaitachi was indeed one of Shuten-douji's subordinates, so it's not surprising. The three brothers of Kamaitachi said that they had received the favor of Shuten-sama, and felt the breath of Shuten-sama in the virtual circle After that, he created his own death and stayed in the virtual circle.

In the past few days, feeling the breath of death and Vastord, countless Daxues have come from the deep place of the virtual circle and the Daxuan Forest, fighting each other in front of Vastord, completing the overflowing power Transformation, the mask shattered, revealing the original face, Ibaraki met many old acquaintances, first the four generals under Shuten's command, Kuma Doji, Hoshi Kuma Doji, Jin Kuma Doji and Tiger Kuma Doji, and then Yatengu For the younger generation, when the god of death from the soul world came to fight, Shuten also prepared his men and waited for them.

Ibaraki intends to go out to fight, but is stopped by Shuten-douji. The other party has absorbed a lot of past events from Ibaraki-douji's memories in the past few days. I feel that emotion in my memory, once I spit out those pink mist, no matter how much trust, no matter how much love I have, it will turn into a cold calculation.

Shuten-douji raised his hand to play with that piece of cold long hair. In the desert above the Great Void Forest, the spiritual power collided with each other, and it has already twisted to the bottom. He has also swallowed a lot recently and came from the other end of the Void Circle. The Yachukas who tried to challenge the newborn Vastord had no texture in the flesh and bone shells, and only the sound of teeth crushing food and white blood remained when they chewed in their mouths.Shuten-douji may have panicked for a few seconds, when Ibaraki-douji saw him devouring the corpse, but the other party didn't even blink his eyelashes, but praised my friend for his great spiritual power afterwards.

The Shuten-douji in the memory of the other party is arrogant and arrogant, living in a palace, wearing mighty armor, completely incompatible with him, completely different, there is a piece missing in his heart, the empty hole intercepts all emotions, and what is left is endless Kill, devour and climb.

As Varstord, his strength has almost reached its peak, but he still wants to go one step further, stepping on the corpse of a stronger one, on top of the dregs and wreckage, and under the moon in the virtual circle.

The three Kamaitachi who were originally Shinigami claimed to have received his favor, and they didn't want to see Shuten-sama fall to the point of being chased and killed by Shinigami, and wanted to help Shuten-sama, but compared to Xu, Shinigami Flesh and spiritual power can even become the cornerstone.

Ibaraki Doji is the captain of the [-]th team, both spiritually and physically, he is stronger than Na Ebisu, not to mention he still has the memory of Shuten-sama's previous life, maybe he can fill the vacancy in his heart.That's why Kamaitachi designed this incident to lure Ibaraki Doji to the virtual circle, and happened to meet Shuten-sama who took off his mask, and then things went exactly as they expected.

The rest is your choice, Shuten-sama.

Kamaitachi backed out respectfully, straightened the kimono he was still wearing, and walked to the battlefield above.

Shuten-douji stroked the other's cheek, and felt the warm skin, the hot blood under the skin, and the powerful power contained in it. The other party sat beside him obediently, just like what he saw in his memory , the powerful and handsome monster surrendered to him and asked him to control his body.

"My friend?"

Ibaraki felt that Shuten seemed to have a strange expression, and he looked up at the other party.

The spiritual power on Jiu Tun's body became more and more terrifying, as if the liquor in the huge wine jar was finally full to the brink. Although Ibaraki asked his guiding shikigami what the mission of this dungeon was, the guiding shikigami remained the same as before He refused to disclose, but he just said that you must choose carefully, big brother.

"Do you want me to dominate your body, Ibaraki-douji?"

Jiu Tun looked at the pair of gold-plated moves on the other side, and after hearing his question, he almost nodded without hesitation, "...following my friend for a long time, it's always been my wish."

"Then what kind of thoughts do you have for my uncle... to do this?"

The fingers on the neck gradually tightened, and Ibaraki felt that his eyes were aching and his pupils were slack, "I like... my friend, my friend wants friendship... it is friendship, I want love... then... it is love , I just hope that my friend... reaches the peak."

"That's as you wish."

Kamaitachi lay prostrate on the desert. He had just been pierced by his captain with a Zanpakutō. When the Umbrella Sword was pulled out from the bodies of the three brothers, blood splattered.

The three brothers leaned together vaguely, but Dalang first keenly felt that the spiritual power belonging to Ibaraki Doji suddenly became intermittent and unpredictable under them, in the Daxu Forest, and suddenly, the spiritual power belonging to Jiu Master Tun's spiritual power exploded.

The overflowing wine urn was broken, and there was no container enough to carry the spiritual power. All the ghosts and gods of death in the desert watched the red-haired Valstord break a huge hole from the bottom, He was wearing the haori that belonged to the captain of the [-]th squad, the Zanpakuto had been returned to the blade, and the ghost gourd was dripping with blood, as if there was still a trace of aura left.

Tsk, then look at me and kill them all.

The author has something to say: This is not abuse [serious face]

Shuten Doji here really doesn’t have the concept of love, his heart is empty (after all, there is an empty hole there), and then he tries very hard to express his feelings, thinking that the best way to express his feelings is to fulfill Ibaraki’s wish (true wish...)

Literally dominates Ibaraki's body.

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