my son blue

Everything is like a dream in the mirror...

You can't die, Yang Yang, we haven't completed our desired goals and plans, you can't just let us go, absolutely not allowed!

Artificial respiration doesn't work...

The heart has stopped beating, and there is no life in the eyes.

The Jade Guanyin on the chest went from being astonishingly hot to almost melting like magma...

Kuroro regretted so much at the moment, why he didn't stop him then.

"What's going on?" A familiar voice came from behind. It was Lan Ran who rushed over from Yuguanyin when he sensed Yang Yang's crisis. Yuguanyin had never been so hot before. Something must have happened to Yang Yang.

Without stopping his hand, Kuroro said without turning his head: "Inoue Orihime's ability doesn't work."

With just one sentence, Aizen understood the ins and outs, and then joined in the rescue.

"Why didn't you stop it?" Aizan's tone was calm and calm, but even Orihime Inoue, who didn't know how to speak, could understand it. It was the turbulent waves hidden under the calm sea.

"Feel sorry."

That's all Kurolo could say at this moment.

There is no electrocardiogram or electric shock tool in the virtual circle, so Aizen can only do it manually.

Tear off the eye-catching clothes, put your hands over your heart, and feel the almost non-existent heartbeat under your skin.

"Huh..." Lan Ran breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a heartbeat, there is still salvation.

So began manual rescue.

One or two clicks, the simplest pressing rescue.

The well-styled hair is also scattered because of the action.

Because of congenital heart disease, both Kuroro and Aizen had learned some simple first aid methods to deal with emergencies.

So I am very familiar with this rescue method, and it can be said to be very handy.

But Yang Yang's situation was different from that time. He was not ordinary and could be rescued successfully.

So while pressing, he slowly introduced his own spiritual power from his chest into his body, and slowly circulated through his whole body to stabilize it.

In the past, Kuroro was in the world of hunters, and he was in the world of the god of death. After Yang Yang died, he would travel on both sides, but now, they are all in the world of the god of death. If Yang Yang died at this time, where would he go?

Nobody knows.

Therefore, under the uncertain circumstances, he cannot guarantee that if Yang Yang dies at this time, where will he go, and will he... come back.

So he can't die, even if his plan is not completed, he can't be allowed to die.

Seeing Lan Ran like this, Kuroro also slowly input his spiritual power into Yang Yang's body.

Yang Yang's body is no longer at the time of suspension, but at the time of death, so the input of spiritual power will not be rejected.

They must seize this time, otherwise, if it passes, there will be no chance.

The lavender thought power changed into spiritual power and it is still the original color, with a bewitching color from the hand, touching and entangled with Aizen's light blue spiritual pressure, forming a beautiful blue-purple like lavender .

The two kinds of spiritual pressure were injected into the body together, slowly wrapping Yang Yang.

Silence speaks louder than words at this moment, and they used actions to express their feelings at the moment, how urgent they are, that person can come back to life.

Slowly and uninterruptedly, even if the whole body's spiritual power is injected into his body, and his own spiritual power is exhausted to the point where he cannot stand still, he will not give up.

Can't die, he can't die...

The flower language of lavender is to wait for love.

What Yang Yang is looking forward to is to be with Kuroro Aizen, to hold hands with them unrestrained under the blue sky and white clouds, and walk down the smooth road safely.

He had been waiting for this day, to be with them.

But now, it seems that even this small wish cannot be realized...

Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing.

At this moment, Yang Yang was suspended in a place that was so dark that it had no bottom, no roof, and was at a loss, not knowing where to look.

He knew he was dead.

Because it was worn on the chest all the time, the Jade Buddha, who would travel with the soul even after the previous few deaths, disappeared.

But he didn't know why he came here after death?

Even if you go to the [-]th floor of hell after death, there will be black and white impermanence to seduce your soul, but what kind of place is this?Why are you here?what is this?

Yang Yang was very confused.

At this time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, dazzling.

Squinting his eyes, he seemed to see a door in the middle of the white glow.

Yang Yang shielded his eyes with the back of his hand, and slowly moved forward.

When he reached the door, he reached out and gently pushed it open.

The white glow disappeared, and inside the wooden door was the home where he had lived for more than 20 years, the big villa.

Yang Yang felt as if he had suddenly passed away.

Although it's been a long time since I saw him, the memory is still fresh. The furniture arrangement and potted plants are still the same as before he left.

However, something is different.

For example, next to the photo frame where there were only him and his parents, now there is a group photo of him and his two sons.Although the two boys always have poker faces and don't know what they are thinking, we always feel that they are quite warm and joyful.

For example, next to the notebook with the animation on the screen, there used to be a diet newspaper, but now it is children's books and enlightenment education books.

Although the two of them no longer needed it at that time, they would still be used to teaching them to read and practice pronunciation word by word.

That was the place and time that he missed so much, as if as long as he walked in, he could return to that time.

Yang Yang smiled, smiled and laughed, tears fell down.

Dimly, he suddenly found that those things that he treasured were slowly disappearing at this moment, and behind him, it seemed as if someone was pushing him back, urging him to move forward.

Instinctively felt that something was wrong, but still couldn't resist the strong force behind, Yang Yang staggered and almost fell into it.

Then the door closed, and everything about his two sons disappeared when the door closed.

Yang Yang opened his mouth slightly, as if he understood.

Covering his chest, the heart seemed to have a feeling of rebirth when he entered the door just now, relaxed and unrestrained, like, like a healthy heart without the slightest disease.

This is the choice made by some gods for him.

If you want to live, you must give up something, if you want to be healthy, you must pay the price.

Go back to the original place, get rid of the people who shouldn't appear, restore the original life, and live in an ordinary way until death comes.

If it was the past when he didn't know them, then Yang Yang would be quite willing. After all, without heart disease, he can do whatever he wants.

But now, he is unwilling, very, very unwilling.

Because they are not here.

There is no one he wants to love, no one he wants to grow old with, he is not willing.

If he is really allowed to choose this place, will everything really return to the original point?Just treat it all as a fantasy?

impossible, impossible...

He wants to go back, wants to go back very, very much.

"I want to go back, Aizen, Kuroro, I want to like you, I want to be with you, I want to go back, go back to you..."

I would rather give up my glory and wealth, but also want to be with you.

Yang Yang hugged his knees, buried his face in his arms, and cried softly.

"I want to go back, I want to go back..."

[Then, let's go back, let's go back together! 】

Feeling the touch of someone touching his head, Yang Yang looked up, but found that in front of him was his other personality, Yang Yi.

[Let's go back together and meet the person you like! 】

Yang Yi didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile, and the voice rang in his mind.

"En!" Yang Yang nodded, "Let's go back together."

[Okay, then, romantic! 】

"I'm here."

"Huh—" a gust of wind sounded, mixed with snowflakes floating in the air, Yang Yang's Zanpakudao appeared in Yang Yang's hand.

[This is the world in the Jade Buddha, my king, as long as you have enough faith and persistence, we will definitely be able to go back! ] "Jade Buddha?" Yang Yang frowned, "How does this have something to do with Buddha?"

Even though he has encountered unimaginable things such as crossing, he is not at the point where Lord Buddha visits...

His unhealthy heart can't bear it.