shadow of nothingness

"Hmm." Qianqian pursed her mouth slightly, pulled her earlobe with her right hand, her eyes kept moving back and forth, thinking carefully.It was only when he saw the scene in his memory that he hammered his hand sharply, pointing to the road ahead, "It's over there, Kurosaki-kun."

Ichigo nodded slightly, raised his foot and walked in the direction Qianqian pointed, "Let's go."

"Ah, wait for me, Kurosaki-kun!" Seeing that Ichigo was walking faster and faster, Qianqian hurriedly tugged at the hem of her skirt and trotted to keep up.The long silver hair drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The place where the two finally arrived was a slightly wide alley lined with some old houses.

Ichigo looked around and asked, "Are you sure it's here?"

"Yeah!" Qianqian nodded heavily, with her hands folded in front of her face, her bright red eyes full of anticipation.

Ichigo sighed helplessly, and resigned to his fate, he stepped forward and knocked on the nearby houses.

It was a young girl who opened the door, and before Ichigo could speak, the little girl cried and closed the door.

"..."

Qianqian stood next to Ichigo with her hands on her hips and complained, "Kurosaki-kun's expression is too scary! Be more gentle and smile~"

His veins bulged, and Ichigo clenched his hands into fists, staring at Qianqian with terrifying eyes, "Shut up."

"Hi--"

After a while, the door was opened again.But this time it was a middle-aged woman who came out. When she saw Ichigo standing at the door of her house, she was obviously a little confused, "Um... what's the matter?"

"Hello, I want to ask, have you ever seen a girl with silver hair, red eyes, and a little short?" Ichigo gestured at Qian Qian's height while talking, causing Qian Qian to stretch out her foot and kick him.

The woman thought for a while, then shook her head with a smile, "Sorry, I haven't seen a girl like that before."

Hearing such an answer should be taken for granted, and Ichigo did not ask any further questions, and bowed slightly, "Thank you for your trouble."

"No, I didn't help either."

Returning to the alley just now, Ichigo looked at the slightly depressed Qianqian, "I don't think there is any result from asking each family like this. Are there no other clues?"

She pursed her lips slightly, her cheeks puffed up slightly, her hands crossed her chest, and she was thinking very seriously.

She came here three months ago. Although it was said to be three months ago, she didn't know the actual time.Just when he opened his eyes, he was already standing where he and Ichigo were.

I don't know anything except the confused figure in my mind, not even who I am or what my name is.At that time, her mind was blank, and she was in a daze on the street for a long time.I found that the mirror on the street couldn't reflect my image, and the people around me couldn't see or hear me at all, so I realized that I was dead.

But why would he die?Why is it here?Who is that person in the only memory left in my mind?

Although I have many questions, but I have no way to start.People around you can't see yourself, and can't hear your voice.Couldn't find any way to ask.

And after that, I was in a trance for about half a month.Qianqian also met a person similar to herself nearby.It's probably not true to say people.Because the other party is a dead person just like Qianqian.It was a nice guy who died in a car accident.That ghost taught Qianqian many things, and even the current name [Qianqian] was decided by Qianqian under the guidance of that ghost.

But it didn't take long for the very nice ghost-san to disappear, and Qianqian started wandering around, and then met Ichigo in Karakura Town.

Going through all the memories in her mind now, Qianqian still didn't find anything that could be called a clue.I could only sigh helplessly, and shook my head at Ichigo, "I'm sorry, Kurosaki-kun. I can't think of any clues."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Ichigo looked up at the blue sky, "That's right. So, what does the person in your image look like?"

"Hm," pinching her chin, she tilted her head unconsciously, "he's a very tall man, probably with silver hair, the rest is just..."

"Ha——" Ichigo frowned and scratched his hair, "There is nothing special..."

His head drooped in frustration, and water slowly appeared in his eye sockets.Qianqian gently reached out and grabbed the corner of Ichigo's clothes, without saying a word.

Turning his head sideways to look at Qianqian who was a little shorter than himself, Ichigo sighed slightly in his heart.He raised his hand and rubbed his light silver hair, "Don't worry, I will help you!"

Hearing this, Qianqian's body couldn't help becoming a little stiff.Carefully raising his head, what he saw was Ichigo's bright smile.The thumb of his left hand was pressed against his chest, and his orange hair looked particularly glaring in the sun.

However, don't know why.My heart seemed to be full all of a sudden, warm.

Nodding heavily, Qianqian wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her other free hand.Then he gave Ichigo a bright smile, "Thank you, Kurosaki-kun~"

"Then, let's go to the nearby cemetery next time!" Seeing Qianqian's smile, Ichigo couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.He continued to pat her on the head, and then made such a proposal.

"Oh!" Arms raised high, silver hair dancing in the breeze.

The two who said that actually went to the nearby cemetery.

"Kurosaki-kun..." Seeing Ichigo who was scanning the photo on the tombstone in front, Qianqian raised her hand and shouted.

"What?" Yihuo replied without replying, "You came to look for it yourself, to see if you are there."

"Yeah~" Grabbing the hair hanging on his chest, he showed a slightly embarrassed smile, "That... Kurosaki-kun, I still don't know what I look like..."

"……what!?"

Shocked by Ichigo's expression, Qianqian couldn't help shrinking back, scratching her cheek with her fingernails, "That... because there is no image in the mirror..."

After understanding, Ichigo bent down weakly, "Haha...so troublesome."

"Hey~" Qianqian smiled, trotted to Ichigo's side and squatted down.He clenched his right hand into a fist and waved it, his eyes glowed with kirakira, "Come on, Kurosaki-kun! I will support you!"

"Support a ghost!" A palm patted Qianqian's head, although Ichigo was full of reluctance, he still continued the journey of searching resignedly.

"Come on, Kurosaki-kun! Fight!"

"To shut up!"

"Hi~"

"How, have you found it?" After reading all the tombstones, Qianqian immediately leaned in front of Ichigo and looked at him expectantly.But I felt a little lost in my heart, because I knew that just now, Ichigo never called her once, that is to say...

"No."

"Sure enough..." Hearing such a result, it should be expected.Qianqian smiled wryly, "Well, let's stop here today, it's getting late, Kurosaki-kun will have something to do tomorrow. Let's go back~"

"..." The hand scratching his hair stopped, and Ichigo glanced at the shallow smiling face from the corner of his eye, "Ah... let's go back."

"By the way, how about Kurosaki-kun drawing a portrait for me after I go back?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because I don't know what I look like~ Only Kurosaki-kun knows, please, Kurosaki-kun QAQ"

"... Tsk, I see."

"Oh yes! Thank you, Kurosaki-kun!"

"……oh oh."

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