[Death] Empty Cicada

In the center of Gotei [-]th Division, on the high rise of the Shuangshi Hill, the white Palace of Repentance stands quietly.

The giant towers are only connected by suspension bridges, and dozens of death teams are patrolling day and night in front of the gate of the Repentance Palace.

Rukia came out of Kuchiki's house, rubbed her sore knees, and looked up at the blue sky of Soul World.

That person... It's been a long time.

That night, Shiba Haiyan was transferred to a hidden corner. After sleeping for two months, as expected by Nirvana Yuri, her soul collapsed. Captain Nirvana exhausted all methods, but Shiba Haiyan still couldn't wake up. , without anyone noticing, Captain Ukitake had no choice but to transfer Haiyan to the present world. Liu Yuan Jingqi had been imprisoned in the Palace of Repentance for 20 years, and Shiba Haiyan showed no sign of waking up during this period.

In the past 20 years, Rukia has comprehended Sode Shirayuki's shikai, but she has never had a relationship with the chief officer. In addition to her brother's protection of her, it is also because Rukia has not shaken off the shadow of the [-]th squad. What kind of thoughts does Captain Ukitake have, but he cannot calmly face this place where Shiba Haiyan sleeps forever.When discussing the idea of ​​leaving the thirteenth division with his elder brother, his elder brother seemed to be quite disapproving. For him, it is a shame to Kuchiki's surname that it is difficult to face the pain of the past.

"Hey, Rukia!"

As soon as she entered the thirteenth division, a fiery red figure pounced on her. Rukia kicked away reflexively. She pushed open the sliding door expressionlessly and stepped in steadily.

"Lu... Rukia, I heard that you are going to live?" Renji followed closely behind and grabbed the sliding door tightly, asking a little excitedly. Going to live in this world is not an interesting thing, and the workload is heavy. , the rest time is short, and there is no chance of promotion. The most important thing is that he is an ordinary god of death, and it may be difficult to see his best friend again.

"It hasn't been agreed yet, and I don't know if my brother will agree."

"Hey, this is a girl's boudoir, boudoir, why do you come in carelessly every time." Rukia covered her forehead, looking helpless.

"With our relationship, there is no need to care about these."

"Why do you want to go to this world all of a sudden? Isn't it good to be here? ... I know! Is it because some people bully you without knowing what to do?" A Sanjing let go of the sliding door, scratching the back of his head a little irritably.

"No, that was all a long time ago."

"Are you unhappy staying here?"

A Sanjing secretly clenched his fists, and suddenly asked a question that surprised even himself.

He raised his head and looked at Rukia's back. The slightly thin body made the boy tighten his sensitive nerves.He stretched out his palm unconsciously, wanting to touch that thin shoulder slightly.

Suddenly Rukia wanted to say something, it was an explanation to her best friend whom she had known since she was a child.

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

With a sound of "touch", Ah Sanjing accidentally lost his balance and fell to the ground while pressing on Rukia's body. He hurriedly propped himself up with his elbows.

"A Sanjing-kun?!" A god of death stood at the door at some point, looking at the two of them in surprise.She is the vice-captain of the [-]th Division—Momo Hina.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean it." Chisen explained with a blushing face as if she understood something.

"I'm sorry, I just fell down!" Rukia's face darkened suddenly, and she set off A Sanjing Renji.

"Vice Captain Hina, what's the matter?" Rukia resisted the urge to roll her eyes, but at the same time she was a little puzzled about Hina's purpose in finding her. As her vice-captain, there should be nothing to look for her.

"You're welcome, just call me Chu Sen. This is about your personnel transfer. There will be hell butterflies to lead you in a while. I hope you are ready." Chu Sen showed a sweet smile and handed over the task book for the transfer. To Rukia.

"Originally, this is the position of the third seat. She has something temporarily, so I will replace her." Looking at the adopted daughter of the Kuchiki family who had never met before, Chisen couldn't help admiring the powerful spiritual pressure on her body.

If you only talk about the strength of the spiritual pressure...it is already comparable to Kira.

"For a period of ten years, this is the communication device with the soul world, please keep it safe."

Rukia didn't expect her elder brother to agree to the transfer so quickly, but Renji Asai was the most surprised. He looked a little downcast at her about to take up the post in the present world.

"Lukia, congratulations."

"If there is a chance, I will definitely visit you." Asanjing rubbed Rukia's black hair.

"I'm waiting for that day." Lucia looked up at the boy who was much taller than him.

……

Led by Hell Butterfly, through the long boundary, Rukia arrived in the present world. At the moment when she stepped on the land of the present world for the first time, Rukia frowned slightly.

"Spirit is too thin."

The influence of the thin spirit on the god of death is undoubtedly not bad. Rukia's spiritual power will gradually decline irresistibly, so there is a time limit for the god of death to stay in the world.

The way to prevent the sharp decline in spiritual power is to wear the yukui. Now Rukia is completely unaware of the existence of yukui. A strange fluctuation is unfolding in this world. Urahara Kisuke fanned the green round fan and looked at Rukia. in the direction.

In the extremely high and narrow space, it was dark.

Through the only ray of light, countless particles can be seen quietly floating in the air.

Liu Yuan Jingqi's hands and feet were shackled separately. He lay silently on the stone bed and slowly closed his eyes. His complexion became extremely pale due to years of not seeing the sun.

The Palace of Confessions...the place where hope is rejected.

What is there to repent of?

Confess the fear of death, and the heinous crimes committed.

In the silent palace of confession, Jing Qi has gradually been unable to distinguish the flow of time. It is not so much a long river that is constantly advancing, but it is more like swallowing his memory bit by bit, walking deeper and deeper.

In the past 20 years, he has gradually figured out some things.

For example, he doesn't necessarily need Chong Zhou's love, but Chong Zhou is more important to him than love.

For example, he originally thought that Aizen was dangerous, but the facts told him that his vigilance was far from enough.

All this was ruined by his negligence.

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