Don't talk about love, just sell birds

The sweet wave/tide is like transparent ripples rippling round and round, and in the haze, the blue eyes appear in the blurred and wet field of vision.

The brain is chaotic.

The blue-eyed owner suddenly approached, and his lips/petals overlapped with his own. Izumo finally took a corner from his ambiguous and sticky consciousness, and sorted out the current situation.

When the body and mind were immersed in the beautiful aftertaste, the other party left him immediately, moving his eyes slowly to follow those eyes, and Izumo remembered the name of this person: Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

The figure standing quietly in front of him, his face as clean as porcelain was calm and expressionless, only the deep blue eyes in his eyes were hidden concerns that he tried his best to hide.

Flicking his fingers over his lips, Izumo was vaguely aware that this was the first time he had kissed Giyuu like this.

Seeing that his eyes gradually cleared up, Yiyong frowned and asked, "Are you conscious?"

Izumo nodded blankly, sipped his mouth, a little unfinished.

"Do you know who you are?"

"know."

"Do you know who I am?"

"know."

"Do you know what nine plus nine is?"

"..."

Izumo didn't give an immediate answer this time, he lowered his head to snap his fingers, counted laboriously for a long time and came to a conclusion, "Seventeen."

As if it was the rest of his life, Yiyong parted his lips, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, "It's good that you're fine."

I thought that Ghost Lantern would ask for a more difficult price, but I didn't expect that it would just let them beat the player Bai Ze liked in the snapdragon competition.

Although I realize that what I just said about desire and price is an exaggeration, even if I was teased, I don't regret it.

Hearing Giyuu tell what happened just now, Izumo closed his eyes in a daze, surrounded by a heavy sense of burnout, and soon fell asleep.

In the white desert, the huge ball of light that cannot be seen directly continues to expand, and finally explodes like fireworks, splitting into countless fragments of light and scattering.

The red light overflowed everywhere, illuminating the pale sky circled brightly, and the gray and pale world was dyed with a veil-like mist, which slowly dissipated after a long time, and two figures condensed in the center of the light.

The boy in his arms is not/wearing/inch/thread, only covered with feathers of different colors on the left and right sides, his head is resting on Yiyong's thigh, and he is sleeping soundly.The person who never needed sleep closed his eyes and showed a defenseless face at this moment, Giyuu seemed to have peeked into a corner of his heart.

All the members of the Ghost Killing Squad rushed over. The Pomens were tortured terribly by Seraphim just now, and they will be very weak, so there is nothing to worry about.

Most Xu lost the ability of super-speed regeneration after becoming a broken face. Among the ten blades, only Urquiola retained this ability, and the internal organs were not regenerated.

Except for the tenth blade and the No.30 blade, who still have healthy limbs, the others don't even have a complete body, let alone those broken faces with two digits and no serial numbers. The white sand on the ground is stained with blood. smell of death.

Ulquiorra, who had not participated in the battle, flew down from the sky. Seeing that Giyuu who was holding Izumo had strong hostility towards him, Ulquiorra did not come closer, and looked at Izumo from a distance, and put the Put your hands into the pockets on both sides of the hakama, "Give up, you are not my opponent as a human being."

"Even so, I won't hand him over to you."

Yoshiyuki squeezed the hilt of the Hikari Knife tightly, and the coiled rope on it tore the skin with too much force, and a faint fishy sweetness oozes out, dispersing in the air like a wisp of smoke, and drifting past Izumo's nose.

"It's better not to let your bloody smell continue to irritate Master Izumo." Urkiola reminded with a cold expression.

Yiyong let go of his hand and wiped the blood on his palm. This man had countless opportunities to snatch away the sleeping man, but he didn't do so, so it can be regarded as a neutral position.

Ulkiora opened her lips slightly, as if about to say something, but immediately withdrew her pronunciation and stepped back two steps, "Master Aizen."

The man walking from behind him had a complete aura, calm and fierce, very contradictory, like an extremely gentle fire.Yiyong folded his arms, leaned forward sideways, and protected the person in his arms with the posture of a protector, preventing the other party from making sudden moves.

Aizen didn't take his defense seriously, "It's better to keep this level of defense, but don't bluff, it will only show your weakness."

Contrary to the gentle tone, the low-pitched voice brought invisible oppression, like countless fine needles constantly piercing every cell.

Among the people present, only Tanjirou barely had a common topic with Onito, so he could only bite the bullet and ask, "Onito-san, did that person violate the laws of hell?"

How could the ghost lamp not know what he was thinking, "Unfortunately, the functions of the hell and the ghost world are different. Before it affects the operation of the hell, I can't take action without authorization. Then my work ends here, and I wish you good luck."

The ghost lamp didn't stay any longer, and dragged away the ghost Wu Tsuji who had absorbed too much force by the collar and had too much air and less air.

The ghost lamp is gone, Izumo has not yet woken up, and it is obvious which side the goddess of victory favors.

However, Aizen didn't intend to silence her, instead she began to talk eagerly, "It's too boring to fight, why don't you chat with me."

Even if there was no response, Aizen didn't care. He raised his right hand and spread it out, keeping it at an angle that everyone could see. It was a bead dancing with nine colors of light. The core of Shenxu and Moxu's power, the real 'collapse jade'. You have already got what you want, and you are useless. Don't you understand? You think you can reach Seraphim so easily because of hard work The aftermath?"

Taotao's non-stop speech buzzed in his ears, and Izumo frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Gathering this information from the corner of the eye, Aizen sped up his speech on the original basis, "Even your appearance here is part of my plan. , What kind of treasure will it evolve into? I'm glad you let me see the desired result."

Ichimaru Gin, who was standing at the back, squinted his long and narrow eyes, and said rudely in a Kyoto accent, "Captain Aizen suddenly sped up his speech, is it because he is afraid that Serafim will wake up? Of course, this is also a matter of course, in human form The next Seraphim has less than one ten-thousandth of the power, but we are extremely terrifying with only one ten-thousandth."

His laughter completely cleared the fog in Izumo's head, and he slowly opened his eyes. Akane's eyes were finally clear, and he was very happy to see Giyuu at the first sight.

Suddenly shifting his gaze to the side, his pupils dilated slightly, Izumo immediately jumped down from Giyuu's arms, and gestured up and down to Xu Yegong not far away, "How can there be such a big house? Daxu knows that I want Did you build it when you came back? Never mind, what’s on my site is mine! Be brave, it’s our home from today on!”

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ai Ran, Ai Ran was not affected by this sentence at all, and smiled calmly, "This is the palace I specially prepared for you."

Izumo was skeptical, glanced back at Ulquiorra who was a sculptor, and reluctantly believed Aizen's words, "Then I'll take it as it is."

Everyone was a little uncomfortable with his back and forth changes, but I didn't expect Izumo's deterrent effect to be so great.

Ichimaru Gin couldn't hold back his smile, and laughed exaggeratedly, clutching his stomach, "It can be used, but you will still be afraid to face it head-on. Using Bengyu to break through the limit of the god of death is not as good as a 'god' after all."

Seeing the man trembling with laughter, Izumo, who was discussing the layout of the room with Yoshiyuki, paused for a moment, his eyes suddenly locked on Aizen and Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname behind him, "Aren't you Shinigami?"

Aizen poked out the spiritual pressure calmly, and when it landed on Izumo, it seemed to be swallowed by a giant dark beast, and twisted up along the spiritual pressure, hitting the soul directly, causing violent shocks.

Swallowing the blood gushing up his throat, Aizen cut off the spiritual pressure in time to avoid self-corrosion.

"I hate the Grim Reaper who has been chasing me for 1000 years the most, just kill him like this—cough cough cough!"

Thinking of Giyuu who was right next to him, Izumo hurriedly changed his words, "If I let you go like this, I would feel bad, right! In fact, I still prefer the house drawn by Tanjiro! Unfortunately, the drawing is gone, and Giyuu's socks are also gone... ...Tanjirou, can you draw another one?"

Tanjiro, who was named, seemed to be publicly executed, and blushed in shame, "Please let me go."

"..." Yi Yong also had a strange expression when he heard "socks".

Izumo didn't listen to Tanjiro's opinion, and made a decision on his own, "You will help me build a house until I am satisfied, and those ghosts, are you trying to escape by taking the opportunity? It's useless, your names are all in hell It's on the blacklist, but the ghost lamp should not be interested in you for the time being, if that's the case, give me/do a coolie for 1 years in the virtual circle."

"..."

For 1 years, they have only lived for a few hundred years.

Izumo pulled Yiyong's hand, with the most genuine smile on his face, "Yiyong, righteousness, go to the new home, you continue to teach me the words on "Intimate Violence"~"

"……it is good."

Grabbing his hand instead, clenched it tightly.

The author has something to say:

It's really terrible when the card is over [tiredness in the smile]

I wrote several editions, but I was still not satisfied. I wanted to abuse it a little bit, but I couldn’t hold it halfway through the writing, so I had to delete it and start over.