[Death] Empty Cicada

"Are you the god of death?"

Under the golden sunset, a thin girl followed behind Jing Qi. She had been wandering in the present world since her death, and her calm face was somewhat dazed.

"No."

"Why are you holding the Zanpakuto?"

"I used to be Death..."

"Can you bury my soul?"

Jing Qi looked at the girl carefully, hesitated, and then said: "Your lock of karma, it has been integrated with the land."

"Unless you want to leave here yourself, no one can bury your soul for you."

……

It has been a long time since the prosperous and strange world.

The crowd was bustling, and Jing Qi stood in the middle of the crowd, but it seemed that he didn't exist.

Through the transparent window, Jing Qi saw the shadow behind him, which was a peculiar cat with golden eyes.

"You've come to this world, don't you see me and Urahara?" A hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"Long time no see, Yeyi." Jing Qi smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry about Fujiwara-kun." Urahara opened the door for Jingqi, put on clogs, and rarely spoke in a strange tone.

"It's none of your business."

Jing Qi sat at the low table, staring at Pu Yuan in a daze, "I haven't seen you for many years, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Uh... I mean, that's not bad." Jing Qi saw this sloppy-looking man wearing a scruffy green hat for the first time, and it was difficult to connect with the gentle and introverted young man a hundred years ago.

Ye Yi jumped up and climbed to Jing Qi's knee, and said indifferently, "To be honest, I am also very surprised why I have become such a wretched uncle now."

"Yeichi..." Urahara laughed twice.

"Jing Qi has already arrived here, I'm counting on you for this month's cat food~"

"Cat food?" Jing Qi couldn't help looking at the black cat on his lap. He remembered that he had seen one in the second team before, "Yeyi, is this your ability?"

Ye Yi licked his paw, "This is the tradition of the Sifengyuan family. Every generation has people who can change into a cat shape. Jing Qi is also an idiot, and he never discovered it."

"Urahara and I bet that this Reiatsu is you. Speaking of which, your Reiatsu has really changed a lot."

"Not only Sifengin, but the Shinguji family also has the tradition of Quincy..." Urahara fanned the folding fan in his hand, seeming to mean something.

"You mean, the Zhengongsi family has the blood of the Quincy from the very beginning?" Jing Qi frowned.

"The Quincy and the god of death are old enemies, and the offspring born from the combination of the Zhengong Temple and the Quincy will naturally not be tolerated by the Soul Realm." Thinking of the fate of the Zhengong Temple family, Ye Yi couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"When I was analyzing your spiritual pressure before, I had some doubts. Later, when I entered the corridor of the Great Spiritual Book, I found nothing, so I put it on hold for now."

"Jing Qi, we feel sorry for each other."

"When I was in the Palace of Repentance, I felt the spiritual pressure of Travel Disaster. It is said that you sent them to the Soul Realm?"

"Although Ichigo and the others came to Soul World from me, I didn't have to let them go desperately."

"Urahara, when did you become so naive? With their strength, it is impossible to rescue Rukia."

"In the final analysis, all that Rukia went through was also caused by me. I didn't expect Aizen to realize that Bengyu was in Rukia's soul so quickly. I'm sorry for that child." Urahara touched his chin, In his plan, when Aizen noticed it, Rukia's Reiatsu had already been decomposed by Yiku. not her.

"Jing Qi, since you have come to this world..." Urahara lowered his head and paused for a while.

"Can I understand that you don't agree with everything Aizen does?"

"To be honest, based on the relationship between you two, I thought you would go out with him." Urahara's eyes were hidden in the brim of his hat.

"How could I go to the virtual circle..."

"Who made Chong Zhou's Zanpakutao, I still don't know yet. With Lan Ran's character, although he will not frame him blatantly, it is still possible to do something secretly to fuel the flames."

If there is anyone in this world who understands Aizen, besides Aizen Soyousuke himself, it is Yanagihara Kageshichi. When you have followed a person for hundreds of years, you can at least guess a part or two of his thoughts.

"Jing Qi, Lan Ran is not only doing those experiments on Bengyu, what he wants to do is to overthrow the entire soul world and take the lives of countless people!" He looked at Jing Qi.

"I will never ask you to go back to Shinigami Thirteen, but...do you want to consider..."

"Mr. Yeichi!" Suddenly the door of Urahara's store was slammed open.

"I found a new way to integrate!"

A boy with orange hair ran in, but found that the atmosphere in the room was not right at this time, "Uh... sorry." He looked at a person he had never seen before in the room, who seemed to be a god of death, Reiatsu is completely different.

"Excuse me?"

"I'm Liuyuan Jingqi. Although you haven't seen me, I've seen you from a distance." Jing Qi was actually a little surprised, because it was only a few days away from the double death incident, and the spiritual pressure on the young man was already obvious. enhancements, and...

It is not obvious from a distance, but it looks strikingly similar to Shiba Haiyan at such a close distance!

"What's your name?"

"Ichigo Kurosaki..."

"Ichigo...is a good name." The black-haired young man smiled lightly, feeling that he was overthinking, he picked up the Zanpakuto on the table, "Thank you, Yoruichi, I think it's better not to get involved with Shinigami for the time being." It's a business." Jing Qi sincerely thanked Ye Yi and Pu Yuan for inviting him regardless of his status.

The slender young man put the Zanpakutō on his waist, turned around and brushed past Kurosaki, who couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

It's really a weird and powerful spiritual pressure, I don't know what it feels like, but if this kind of spiritual pressure arrives in Jinglingting, it will probably be recognized immediately.

"Cut, kid." Ye Yi lay down in front of the table with a discouraged look.

"Well~ Jing Qi also has his own considerations after all."

"Is he Death?"

"No, if I have to say it, it's an existence similar to Kurosaki-kun..."

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