[Comprehensive] Unnatural Facial Paralysis

"You guy, you walk alone and eat alone. It's too hard to live like this. So don't be alone when you are suffering, and share some with your companions." (Don't.)

"Yinuo, you girl, before you die, think about the bonds with everyone. Absolutely, don't die alone." (Liar, Zhibo Haiyan, you are a big liar.)

The chaotic footsteps echoed in the snow with the sound of panting desperately. She felt that her whole body was limp and exhausted, and the air was too thin to breathe by herself, but she still felt that her whole body was being lifted by a force and she just kept running forward.

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The funeral started silently on a cold snowy morning, and the thin light in the distance lit up from the horizon, but it seemed to be cloudy, chaotic and gloomy.People bowed their heads, as if as long as the dawn did not come, they could stand here forever in this posture as statues.

"This is the choice of Vice-captain Zhiba and Du Sanxi. They went to peace. As the great gods of death, they defended the dignity of Goutei [-]th Division with their lives..." Looking far away, The captain of the thirteenth division, Shishiro Ukitake, dragged his sick face and read the eulogy aloud palely. He read out the faltering tone in a deep and mellow voice, so as to carefully cover up the choking in his voice.

In the face of death, any form of mourning is pale and useless. The more exciting the mourning, the more it reflects the loneliness after death.The snow fell more and more, and the snow that fell silently, became sensual after being mixed with people's weeping and crying, and then every snowflake cried.

"Lord Haiyan..." Qingyin from the Thirteenth Division knelt down on the spot, weeping uncontrollably, her face buried in her hands, her shoulders twitching.Kuchiki Byakuya, who had been hiding in the distance and quietly looking forward, lowered his head, tightly pursed his lips but still twitched slightly, and he showed that stubborn expression that made people feel distressed.

The bright snow made him feel dazzling, so Bai Zai simply raised his head, facing the snowflakes and staring blankly at the sky, the continuing eulogy echoed in his ears.A soft and long-lasting singing voice suddenly echoed in his mind, the soft voice humming softly like a lullaby.Byakuya maintained the posture of looking up at the sky, looked down, and glanced at Unohanaretsu in the front row, thinking, if Enuo was there, would the outcome of all this be different?

"Fool, I'm not a god." He heard Yinuo laughing and mocking him in his mind, well, if it was Yinuo before, he would definitely laugh and mock his thoughts like this.But...he couldn't imagine how Enuo would say this to him after he came back.So he suddenly didn't want Enuo to come back. If time can dilute the sadness, then he is willing to extend the line of missing, and then extend it.

The astonished footsteps stopped the gloomy atmosphere for an instant like the bell at the end of the curtain. Everyone turned their heads, and their eyes were invariably fixed on the special queue that came from afar.When seeing that mourning face, Kuchiki Byakuya stopped breathing, that face...his heart constricted, as if it was clenched tightly by someone mockingly.

"Girl, why are you back at this time?" Sifengyuan Yeyi gasped for air, trembling with each breath.The woman was running at the front of the team. She was running in the snow, her exquisite face was extremely mournful, and her waist-length black hair fluttered and swayed accordingly, carrying a kind of desert-like cold and poignant beauty.Finally, she settled down in front of the crowd, her eyes pierced through the crowd, and the moment she saw the two flower coffins farthest away, her eye sockets instantly became red and swollen.

Jiu Sheng Yinuo's lips squirmed nonchalantly, she opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath, trying her best to control her emotions so as not to cry.She clenched her teeth and closed her lips tightly, trying not to lose her composure, her steps were as stiff as a walking corpse, and she walked forward through the crowd with no expression on her face.Like a leaf against the current, Jiu Sheng Yinuo Shengxue's white clothes are particularly eye-catching in the black crowd.

I don't know if it was affected by Yinuo's emotions, or she walked too fast, but whenever she passed by people, they would feel a chill, despair, and bone-piercing pain.

Qingyin raised her head, and when she saw the third seat of Jiu Sheng passing by her, her eyes flicked here.Her footsteps slowed down slightly as she passed Qingyin, and then she said to Qingyin expressionlessly at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "How much pain? Could it be like me that even breathing is difficult? "

Kuchiki Byakuya froze on the spot, everything around him was silent, his eyes were only on the expressionless figure passing in front of him.The beautiful and gentle song echoed in his mind, and his vision blurred back to that beautiful evening:

"Is the temperature in the palm of your hand very warm? The bond with your family is [-] times warmer than this! ~ Go home quickly, your family will worry about you~"

"what's your name?"

"Crap. Goodbye, little cabbage~"

He still remembered the figure smiling and waving at him in the sunset, and now it completely overlapped with the figure in front of him.The person he loves, and the person he never forgets, turned out to be the same person.

This is, what belongs to you and mine, what a distant reunion.

"The mourning has not yet begun." The captain raised his eyes and said to her in a majestic deep voice, motioning for people to stop Yinuo and others who suddenly appeared and disrupted the funeral.

The voices of "Captain" Shishiro Ukitake and Unoka sounded together. The two of them glanced at Enuo, and then looked at the captain: "They are the expeditionary force who came back from the virtual circle, and they must have come here specially to mourn. The mourning begins with them."

Hearing that it was the expeditionary army, Captain Yamamoto's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Enuo silently, as if he was searching for how much suffering and dust they had left on them. "Okay." Yamamoto replied.

Yinuo stood where he was, watching the God of Death in front of him coldly to let him go.Her chin was lifted high and high, and she slowly came to the two coffins covered with flowers.She bowed her head, with a tenderness between her brows, she stretched out her hand to hold Haiyan and Du's hands together, and raised the corners of her lips to stare at their sleeping faces, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Haiyan, I Here is... your wedding gift."

Poor father, you are finally back.

Byakuya Kuchiki stood on the spot and looked at that lonely figure, the corners of his lips curved slightly sadly.Kuchiki Byakuya didn't sigh, but the moment he saw her, he seemed to have a premonition that she would lose her again.

The author has something to say: sorry, this is a bug, I delayed the stalk of Rukia being adopted by Kuchiki's family, don't get into it.