Not a childhood sweetheart

Confrontation, pushed away Kuchiki Rukia behind him, and then avoided it himself.

Seeing this, Ichimaru Gin closed his sharp gun, still smiling, unable to distinguish his emotions.

Lan Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "Wudong, it seems that you have really made up your mind. What a pity."

"..." Yayoi Kirifuyu, who only had half a light gun left in her hand, was almost unarmed. She pursed her lips and did not speak, nor could she answer.

"Fortunately, I brought your flow as a gift to welcome you to join." Talking and laughing like no one else, Aizen turned slightly sideways, allowing Wudong to see the two Zanpakusao at his waist, and then continued, "It's just Now it seems that it is useless.”

After hearing this sentence, Yayoi Kirifuyu, a calm and stereotyped character who made countless people hate him, couldn't help but change his face: "Give it back to me!"

For Shinigami, Zanpakuto is no different from his own combat partner, and can even be counted as a part of life or body, and it is inseparable.Originally, it was good to just be forced to separate, and there will always be a day of return, but now it has fallen into the hands of Aizen...

Aizen's words undoubtedly distracted Yayoi Kirifuyu's attention, so when she noticed the surprise attack of the sharp gun again, it was really too late to save the girl.Maybe it's because of Kuchiki Rukia's fate. Whenever there is a crisis, there will always be someone who will stand up and save her life. Not long ago, it was Yayoi Kirifuyu, but at this moment it is him...a tall man came from nowhere. , suddenly appeared in front of everyone at a lightning speed, hugged the thin girl tightly, turned around at a certain angle, and blocked the attack of the sharp gun with his already scarred body.

It was a dazzling Shunpo.

That was the stern and selfless Kuchiki Byakuya.

Blood flowed from Kuchiki Byakuya's chest pierced by the sharp gun, one drop after another, converging into one piece after another.

If the danger ended here, then Wudong would not have the same heart palpitations when Aizen gave the order.

It’s too late to celebrate Kuchiki Rukia’s rescue or lament Kuchiki Byakuya’s “Kuchiki Heart Undersea Needle”, a knife, pierced two places on Yayoi Kirifuyu’s body in less than a second, blood It sprays from the chest and back at the same time, drawing a beautiful arc on the ground.

This may not be the damage done by a knife.Because the timing of the blood spraying out is so consistent.But that wouldn't be the wound caused by two knives at the same time, because there was still a knife left in Aizen's waist.

It is impossible for anyone to react in time.This time it was Aizen who did it himself.

"Wudong, why are you so nervous, I've always been 'Aizan-kun'. Don't worry." Why, after doing such a cruel thing, this man can say such words... His eyes are empty, not deliberately, It's because the eyes can no longer gather together.Captains arrived one after another around them and surrounded them. There were so many things to see that Wu Dong didn't know what to see.

So she could only vaguely look at the black death tyrant that couldn't be dyed red, half of the knife piercing through her chest, and the handle part that was broken and fell slowly like a slow-motion replay.

Familiar shapes and patterns.

It turned out that what pierced his body from two places just now turned out to be his Zanpakutō-Ryu.

In fact, Aizen didn't finish his words, but Wudong couldn't hear it when the light pad in his hand fell. To be precise, it was her heart that couldn't hear it.

I have always been the "blue dye gentleman".rest assured.I won't kill you, Snow.

I just don't want the day when we will face each other again.

It seems that someone was brought down by Lanran again, using the ninety-level ghost way, the black coffin.Sure enough, Aizen's strength can no longer be summed up as a captain.

No one paid any attention to Yayoi Kirifuyu who fell on the ground, everyone was busy punishing and capturing three rebels, and Kuchiki Byakuya beside him was even more overwhelmed, and he almost closed his eyes when he lay on the ground, revealing Qi Ya was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

Ah.Sure enough, I was right.Even if she died, no one would care.Yayoi Kirifuyu was panting heavily, unable to support himself anymore.Every time she took a breath, blood would overflow from her mouth, dyeing the ground with coquettish red plums.

She is very clear that although the injury is serious, it will not be fatal... It's just...

In nearly a hundred years of getting along, Yayoi Wufuyu has always regarded Aizen Soyousuke as a confidant. After knowing his plan and witnessing his betrayal behavior, she should feel the so-called pain of being betrayed, but she did not. , maybe because I have tasted this kind of taste a long, long time ago, so I will not be shocked after I remember it deeply.

Therefore, when it comes to understanding Aizen, Wufuyu can be regarded as the only one. At least for now, he has never deliberately lied to her. Even if some facts are not revealed in a timely manner, he will inform her in the future. As for whether this is evidence of Aizen Soyousuke's honest performance or a manifestation of his cruel side, don't worry about it for the time being.

Seeing Aizen who was surrounded by everyone still smiling so freely, so calmly, and so beautifully, Wu Dong knew that he had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.Although it seems that the last word is not suitable for men.

Ye Yi and Sui Feng are indeed the best pair of partners. The routines they are used to make their cooperation seamless. Unfortunately, what they want to catch is Aizen.The sentence "Sorry, time is up." announced the beginning of a nightmare to the entire soul world.

The gods of death who had captured the three of them dispersed one after another, and the sky was torn apart immediately, and three yellow lights covered the three of them.The captain said it was anti-film.Wudong, who was lying on the ground, could even clearly feel the tremor of the ground when the anti-membrane hit the ground.

The place where she fell was not close to the place where Aizen and the others were restrained, but she was able to see through the gap in the crowd that the man who was tall at this time, and... with his back to her, asked him "Aizen, what are you doing?" Fallen?" The man.

Taking a last look at Aizen who crushed his glasses silently in the back film, Wudong closed his eyes tiredly covering the bleeding wound, so he didn't know that the other party also looked over at that time, and the corners of his familiar mouth curled up The familiar arc was gone, but the tenderness was no longer there, only a cold and indistinguishable expression remained.

That person disappeared into the black cavity, and that person turned his head to look behind because of Lan Ran's strange eyes, then his eyes widened in amazement, he opened his mouth, in vain, unable to say a word.

Fortyeighth

"Not My Childhood Sweetheart (Death)" Bu NuoˇFortyeighthˇ

One step, one step, one step.

After Aizen's trio disappeared completely, Ukitake slowly stepped forward, walking towards his childhood sweetheart who fell to the ground.His thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned, his steps were calm and steady, and his figure was still tall and straight, only the slight trembling brought by his light-colored lips accidentally exposed all his disguises and revealed the deepest secrets in his heart.

The woman lying quietly on the ground was filled with bright red liquid, like the softest hotbed, trying to pull her to the deepest part of the earth's crust.Curly eyelashes covered the eyelids, casting a shadow on her pale face.The long black hair scattered around her body, clearly separating her from the pool of red blood.From a distance, she looks like a black butterfly sleeping in a sea of ​​fiery red flowers, if you don't look at the broken blade still lying across her body.

The white captain Zhiyu was stained red with blood. The man carefully picked up the woman's upper body and let her rest on his lap, fearing that it would hurt the woman who was already covered in bruises, but forgot to make sure she could still feel the so-called pain. , Maybe it's not that I forgot, but I'm afraid to confirm it.

Looking around, there were too many wounded, and the Fourth Division was trying their best to treat her, and her injury... Ukitake looked down at the woman lying in his arms who didn't know whether she had fallen asleep or passed out, showing a embarrassed expression.

"Wudong, Wudong..." Fuzhu tried to pull a smile, but couldn't do it anyway, and softly called the other party's name, but the other party had lost the consciousness to respond to him.

Fuzhu's many years of battlefield experience made him very clear about where the two knife injuries were, how serious they were and how to treat them.Pulling out the knife that was broken in the body was the first priority, but he didn't know whether the knife would save her life or kill her.And time waits for no one, he has no extra time to think and make decisions.

It didn't take more than a second from the shot to the drawing of the broken blade. The person who had passed out was tortured by the piercing pain in this short second and woke up, but he could no longer make the shrill scream that a normal person should have.

"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, Yayoi Kirifuyu opened his eyes, only to see darkness.

"Wudong... first, don't look." When the broken blade was pulled out, hot blood splashed on Fuzhu's face, and he hurriedly covered the woman's eyes with one hand.I just don't want her to see her in such a mess, and also, I don't want to see her expression in this situation.

Wudong's heart skipped a beat when he recognized the person from the voice.

Fourteen Lang.

"Captain..." As soon as he said two words, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Fourteenth Lang." Fuzhu's serious voice came from beside him, and Wu Dong froze for a moment, but couldn't help but find it funny.

"Hmm... Fourteenth Lang." Even though it's such a time, he still has to worry about such a trivial matter of addressing.Sure enough, as soon as his name was called, he couldn't stop coughing, and the wound on his chest was bleeding profusely.

"Don't talk anymore." Ukitake was annoyed that he was serious just now, and while covering her eyes with one hand, he began to perform ghost healing with the other hand. Even if he couldn't be as proficient as Captain Unohana, at least