[Death] Empty Cicada

Jing Qi raised his arm to block the howling wind. He held the ring on Kyousuke's body in his hand. Although he didn't know the story, he could feel the meaning of the ring to Kyousuke. When he was not fighting, he often saw Kyousuke. Rubbing like nostalgia.

He left Kyosuke in this place that will be covered by moving sand dunes. After the strong wind, Kyosuke will be buried under the sand dunes a few meters deep, sleeping peacefully in this unknown place. Prospect [-] still generally agrees with Xuquan With the system of the expedition team, people like Kyosuke... died because of this unnecessary battle...

He could feel that his body couldn't hold on for long, every step was as heavy as lead, and the strength and warmth in his body dissipated quickly. Is he going to die?

Jing Qi didn't realize that he was in an abnormal state of sobriety. His body should have died long ago, but he still supported it until now. The broken knots couldn't support his actions.

Jing Qi opened his eyes, his short black hair was blown upside down by the strong wind, he looked at the vast black night, his consciousness was separated from his mind, his body gradually became nothingness, he remembered many past events.

To die here...how can you be willing...

It is also a night full of stars, but the present world is too warm. In a small grocery store in the suburbs, the banner reads "Urahara Store". Urahara stands in front of the door and bargains with a silver-haired man. He has dealt with all kinds of data all year round, but when he encounters such a difficult customer to bargain, he doesn't make a difference at all.

"You just said thirty-five thousand four hundred and seventy two yuan fifty-two cents?...Wait, sir, you'd better speak slowly..."

"It's thirty-four thousand five hundred and seventy two yuan and fifty-two cents. Speed? Sorry." Ishida raised his glasses and smiled.

Urahara tapped the green hat brim with the small fan in his hand, and sighed exaggeratedly, "Okay, I can give it to you at this price, if you still cut it down, I can't do your business, look at my family Young and old, you also understand, right?"

"Then I entrust you with the spirit particle dialyzer we need."

"Yes, it will be delivered to your door in a month." Urahara scratched his chest and pressed the front of his hand.

Under the white and green brim, only a vigorous chin is exposed. Unlike in the world of corpses and souls, there are stubbles left on the chin that have not been shaved off.

He 'swish' opened the fan a few times, watching the silver-haired customer gradually disappear into the shadows. After researching, he would often accept this kind of business that few people do, because he is very familiar with the Lingzi Appliance Wholesale Shop , the reputation has gradually spread, and many large and small groups have come to him to order things, and the profits are also considerable, but such a business is unstable after all.

This is also the reason why the Urahara family always seems to be a little struggling.

Urahara's light blond hair was parted on both sides in a mess, he yawned, quietly waiting for something.

A nimble black cat appeared in front of Urahara, its golden eyes shining brightly in the dark night.

Urahara smiled, and sat short in front of the shop with the black cat in his arms. He moved his feet and took off his wooden clogs.

"Yo, Yeyi, long time no see."

His smile didn't last for two seconds, and a paw savagely clawed at his face.

"Bastard! Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to hug me if I haven't showered!" Ye Yiming couldn't attack, turned around and jumped to the ground, his posture was surprisingly graceful.

"Ahaha, I'm sorry I forgot again."

"Night one?"

"I know...Jing Qi was sent to the virtual circle, and there is no news at all up to now." The black cat snorted from its throat as if to vent, although this is a bit strange for a cat.

"I suspect that the so-called Xuquan Expedition Team has all been wiped out. That guy Aizen is not a vegetarian."

"Speaking of which, is it really okay for Jing Qi to get so close to Lan Ran? People like Lan Ran know what friendship is?" Ye Yi flicked his paws. Urahara was even more indignant, dissatisfied with Soul Society and Room 46.

"Well... it's not just about friendship."

"what?"

"I mean...maybe it's not a pure friendship, Jingqi may be of some value to Aizen..."

"What are you talking about? Urahara... don't play charades."

"What is playing charades? Yeyi, you misunderstood." Urahara covered the small fan in front of his face, and habitually raised his voice.

……

"Yeyi, have you heard of the Zhengongsi clan?"

"Of course, this family declined before I was born, but why do you bring this up?" Ye Yi climbed onto the low table and lay down on her exclusive cushion.

"Why did you fall?" Urahara sat at the table and asked softly.

"I'm not sure about this, after all, it was a long time ago."

"You mean...is Jing Qi related to this family? Ye Yi poked his front paws, feeling that Pu Yuan's conjecture was inconceivable.

"Hmm... Recently I found a sample of the spiritual pressure left by Qian Qi."

"How is this possible? Jing Qi was born in Liuhun Street, and his name is recorded in the files of the [-]th Division!"

"It's just a guess. If I can go to the corridor of the Great Spirit Book again, I can figure it out." Urahara raised his head and said regretfully.

"Where do you think the corridor of the Great Spirit Book is, the pass order of the Sifengyuan family can only be used once."

Urahara recalled that Yeyi threw the pass to him without hesitation, as if he was throwing a rag. He didn't feel too much indignation for defecting to the world of ghosts, but felt a little guilty, especially... for the big ghost. and night one.

"Speaking of the Zhengongsi family... they are also one of the four nobles. Up to now, only the Kuchiki family is still standing." Yeyi has no deep impression of the Zhengongsi family, and this is also a relationship that the elders deliberately conceal.

"Byakuza Kuchiki, you're still too young." Ye Yi lay on his paws, with a lazily masculine voice, he moved his cat ears slightly.

Urahara stroked the black cat and smoothed her fur.

"For nobles, there is no right to be childish from the moment of birth." Urahara looked at Yeichi, his eyes hidden under the shadow of the brim of his hat.Sifengyuan Yeyi, who has a bold and unruly appearance, is not something that can be easily abandoned by the family.

"Kisuke, I told you that I don't regret coming to this world, don't think too much."

"I know... Yeyi." Urahara put a bag of cat food in front of Yeyi, watching her take out a biscuit.

……

The quicksand moved slowly, and the blurred Jing Qi didn't notice it at all.

Gradually, a huge quicksand vortex was formed.

Jing Qi was quickly wrapped in quicksand, his ears and nose were filled with sand grains, the feeling of being buried alive...was extremely painful.

Fortunately, the time of falling into the quicksand was not long. Jing Qi fell into a dark space with the sand grains. The surrounding area was empty, with ghost lights flickering faintly, like pairs of illusory eyes peeping at Jing Qi in the dark. I consciously wrapped my clothes tightly, but it didn't do anything.

The darkness gradually eroded his consciousness, but suddenly there was a commotion in this weird space.

"It's the god of death?" The dull voice echoed in the huge space.

"Look... kill him, or..." There was no echo in the air, only a group of ignorant Killians crowded and crawled behind him.

"It's been... hundreds of years, and I haven't seen the god of death, right?"

Among the tens of thousands of Killians in the Daxu Forest, a Yachukas opened a path and approached Jing Qi at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, Yachukas stood in front of Jing Qi. His two-meter-high figure was too tall at this time. Yachukas' legs and arms were very slender, and there was a hollow hole in the center of his chest.

"Hey, Death, do you want to live?"

Jing Qi opened his mouth but didn't have the energy to make a sound.

"It's okay if you don't want to, um...it doesn't matter."

Yachukas put his hand on Jing Qi's back, suddenly as if he had discovered something, he laughed with interest, not gloomy or cheerful, but a dull and slow laughter.

"Your Zanpakuto... is really interesting, interesting Death."

He injected a large amount of spiritual pressure into Jing Qi's body, but the structures of Xu and Shinigami are quite different after all, and the spirit particles are not pure. Jing Qi suddenly trembled all over, as if two forces were fighting wantonly in his body.

His teeth were twitching slightly, trying to restrain Xu's power, but Achukas continued to input Xu's Reiatsu as if he hadn't noticed anything abnormal.

The bones and muscles seemed to be undergoing a test, and Jing Qi felt that he was about to pass out.

After a long time, Jing Qi gradually calmed down, and the violent Lingzi had calmed down. He looked at Yachukas who almost killed him, and wondered whether he should thank him.

"Death, what's your name?"

"...Jing Qi, what about you?" Jing Qi tilted his head as he looked at Yachukas, as if he was trying to remember.

"Me? Let me think about it... Gerald, call me Gerald."

Jing Qi hung the ring around his neck, wiped the silver ring in his palm, his eyes sparkled.

"Why did you save me?" There should be no one in the circle who doesn't hate death.

"No reason, why didn't I save you, Jing Qi?"

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