[Death] Empty Cicada

"Hey, look, the mystery of Captain Hirako's wig! Nani? Captain Hirako?"

"Really? Let me see?"

Located in some corners of the backyard of the team building, it is usually a private meeting place for some unruly players. Regarding this matter, although the vice-captain firmly opposes it, Jing Qi feels that there is no need to take it too seriously and stay in the team all year round. , Only when you get married can you spend a few days of honeymoon at home. It is indeed unbearable for many young people who have just joined the team...

The former officers are also obliged to supervise certain inappropriate behaviors of the team members, but to be honest, there are too many irresponsible high-ranking officers in Death God...

"Mako? Mako!" Hiyori dragged his voice so loud that even Jing Qi, who was far away in the team building, could hear it.

"Baldy, get up quickly! You're still lying down even when the sun is shining on your buttocks. You're the one who wants to get up early and accompany me!"

It is conceivable that the loli vice-captain took off her straw sandals and slapped the captain in the face.

Then, as expected, the two quarreled loudly again, and the sound of various utensils being destroyed and swept away sounded.

Jing Qi covered his face, deeply ashamed of his own captain, only one wall separated him, these things would be heard by the sixth team next door.

Instead of going to the office of the team, he turned into a corner.

"Hey, look, this is an interview with Aizan Four Seats!"

"Let me see what kind of interview it is, why haven't I heard of it?" Jing Qi approached the two girls with a smile.

"Ah, good morning Yanagihara Five Seats!"

The two girls were taken aback and quickly hid the magazine behind their backs.

Jing Qi pointed to the exposed corner of the magazine, "Can you show me what kind of interview it is?"

"I...I...Liuyuan Five Seats must not tell Captain Captain or anyone else." The girl looked at Jing Qi with a pleading look.

"Oh, definitely." Jing Qi agreed with a smile.

"The great investigation of Aizen's Five Seats, the story that the leader of the Beijing band and the leader of Ukitake had to tell, oh? The mystery of Mako Hirako's wig?"

"Aizen Soyousuke, 207 years old, lives in the west of Jinglingting, height 186. Regarding the glasses that everyone is more concerned about, according to Master Aizen, he doesn't mind the slightly rustic appearance at all, but thinks it is very suitable for him What a gentle temperament.

I lost my mother when I was young, and lost my father when I was young, but he has a firm mind, learned and memorized,..."

"...To sum up, there is a 70.00% possibility that Captain Hirako is wearing a wig. Cough, as for what's going on, it's up to everyone's wisdom and courage to test it out for themselves!"

"...The copyright of the Reaper Women's Association, violations will be investigated!"

Jing Qi couldn't laugh or cry, and found out for the first time that there is such an association in the Reaper, if Captain Fuzhu sees it, he will spit out old blood again...

"It can be regarded as a good pastime after heavy work." Jing Qi sighed, rolled the magazine into a tube and stuffed it into the cabinet.

The fifth team is a well-known clerical team, but it can’t be said completely. You must know that the work of each team has many intertwined places. Among them, the sideline job of the fifth team is to be responsible for supplementary support, and it often cooperates with other teams. Out of the team, after the arrival of the striker of the eleventh team.

Even if it is the fifth team, it must not slacken the exercise of force. This is the reason why Hirako Mako can be the leader of the first team even when he is offline, because in the decades he has been in office, no one has challenged him. When defeating him as the captain, the force value needed as a captain is only a lot more than Mako Hirako.

After a quiet time, Jing Qi felt more and more confused.

Usually this kind of confusion only makes him quieter when drinking tea, more easy-going when interacting with people, and more sleepy in the sun.

In peaceful times, such things as confusion have always been harmless.

But in battle, this confusion is life-threatening.

The person he loves is no longer in this world, so what is he living for.

Not too sad, just puzzled...

Jing Qi wanted to laugh out loud, but at this moment he had no strength left.

"So weak, so... how to stay by his side?" A hand raised Jing Qi's chin.

Okita Shirou looked at Jing Qi, who was covered in blood in front of him, lying powerlessly on the ground, his consciousness was almost blurred.

"……weak?"

"You know, if you want to live well, your heart must become extremely hard."

"No matter or emotion that is hard can shake you, otherwise one day when you are fighting with someone, something or someone from the past will suddenly jump out and take your life." Okita lowered his eyes and said in a low voice out of this sentence.

"yes……"

There was a reason for Jing Qi's sudden confusion. During a reinforcement half an hour ago, the advance team had all been wiped out when he arrived at the destination.

Standing in front of him and roaring like a monster, the one whose body was covered with white carapace was his former colleague, Tsubakibazabei.

The one who had been in the criminal army for nearly a hundred years, and then transferred to the fifth division after becoming the captain of the third division, had a fierce look, but was unexpectedly upright and kind. monster.

Chun Ren told Jing Qi after being drunk once that an army like Xing Jun, which has no personal will, is not suitable for him. After disobeying the military order once, he decisively applied for transfer.

"What's going on, this is Chun Ren's vice-captain?"

"Why did it become like this..."

All the gods of death were stunned.

Jing Qi still abides by the morality of the god of death, and mercilessly kills those who violate him and whose strength is unknown.

He led the team behind him, and from the very beginning, with the consciousness of "forgetting the past Vice Captain Chun Ren", he slashed at the "foreign object" in front of him.

It's just that at the critical moment, Jing Qi's blade still deflected a point to the left.

Naturally, the members of the team were no match for the strength of the vice-captain, and they went all out in a stalemate for a while, before they even had time to call for rescue, they were cut down to the ground.

Chun Ren has completely lost his mind, one side of his body is covered with white armor, but the other side is covered with veins, his face is twisting violently, it can be seen that he is in great pain at this time.

The white liquid was still splattering continuously, and his body was also stretched and expanded by a force, Chun Ren's eyes were bloodshot.

What he holds in his hand is the Zanpakuto called "Cangu".

The opportunity was almost lost in an instant, and for some reason, the combat effectiveness of the alienated Toon Blade increased instead.

It may be that the pain has already made him ignore the severed body, Jing Qi guessed.

In the next instant, Jing Qi was slashed in the chest, blood gushed out instantly, his body seemed to become heavier all of a sudden, and then became cold, making it difficult to move his fingers.

"Brother Chunren, I'm really sorry, I actually...was wavered when I killed you."

When a person becomes cold, it may be that he loses the ability to love anyone.

And a person is weak only because he has experienced less turmoil...

To become hard, although bluntly, it is true.

confused?It's so ridiculous. In this kind of world, everyone has the awareness that they will die in the next battle, and they work hard, but I shrink into the turtle shell of the past?

Compared with Chong Zhou, he not only has a gap in strength, but also a world of difference in consciousness.

Chun Ren, do you think I can't see, what a proud person you are, how could I let you die in this insult!

Jing Qiqu raised his fingers, his left eye was already covered with blood, he just wanted to stand up and kill the monster who was no longer Tsubakibazuobei.

"The second form of the empty cicada, the flying fish."

Suddenly, the vortex of spiritual power flew around like an explosion, and the air flow was violently turbulent, destroying all the vegetation within ten feet.

Several huge spiritual power belts flew in the air, entangled Chun Ren, and knocked him to the ground.

Jing Qi's sleeves fluttered violently, but his eyes were calm and cold.

The tangle became tighter and tighter, Chun Ren struggled violently, and the alienated voice roared unwillingly.

Suddenly there were a few clicking noises, the toon blade was twisted into several pieces, the corpse was disintegrated in an instant, and then floated into the air.

The airflow slowly calmed down, the glowing spirit particles gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area was empty.

"Tsubaki blade..."

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