When the future woke up from sleep, the first thing he saw was a man in white clothes and white hair pouring something into a half-dead asparagus bonsai in the Japanese room.Hmm... that man in white clothes and white hair looks familiar.

"that……"

Mirai just called softly, but unexpectedly, the man in white clothes and white hair knocked over the bowl in his hand as if shocked, and the tan liquid filled half of the tatami.

"Ah, you're awake."

"Sorry, I scared you by making a sudden noise."

The man in white clothes and white hair hurriedly cleaned up the mess in front of him. Although some tatami mats were dyed dark, he couldn't hide it, and then he smiled slightly awkwardly and said: "It's not your fault, it's my fault." , clumsily let you see a joke. Do you remember me, I am the god of death who buried your soul for you. I didn’t have time to introduce myself that time, I’m Ukitake Shishiro, how about you?”

"I... seem to be called Feiying Mirai." Mirai tilted his head slightly, his face full of doubts, and the long white curly hair on his shoulders slipped down with his movements, adding a bit of innocence and cuteness to his beauty, "But what is the soul burial?" ?”

"..." Fuzhu just remembered that at that time, he saw the future was about to fade away, and ended up burying people with souls without explaining anything, "Soul burial is our job as the God of Death, simply put, it is to die in this world. The souls of those who are sent to the world of corpses and souls, which is the world we are in now."

"Death? Is it the god in charge of human life and death?"

"No, no, that's not the case at all. We are said to be the god of death, but we have a higher concentration of spirit particles than ordinary souls, so we have been gathered together to be responsible for protecting the safety of souls and extraditing souls after unified training."

Future sorted out his thoughts before speaking again: "This is the world of corpses and souls. The place where the living live is the present world. The job of the god of death is to send the souls of the dead in this world to the world of corpses and souls, which is the so-called 'soul burial'." '. Is my understanding correct?"

Fu Zhu nodded approvingly: "Ms. Fei Ying summed it up very well."

"Mr. Fuzhu can call me by my first name. Although I can't remember clearly, Feiying should not be my husband's surname but my original surname." Future first corrected Fuzhu's address to her, and then continued to ask questions, " May I ask Mr. Fuzhu, how can I become the god of death?"

Fuzhu felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was too weak to be a god of death, and he completely forgot the strange ability that Mirai once took him from one place to another in an instant: "Fu Ying...you want to be a god of death? This is the job Very dangerous and hard work, not only the soul burial but also beheading..."

Future thanked Fuzhu for his kindness, but still insisted: "Please tell me how to become the god of death."

"Okay." Facing Future's firm gaze, Fuzhu could only compromise, "Can you tell me why you want to become the god of death?"

"If you become the god of death, you can go to this world. I... want to see thousands of miles away, even if it's just a glimpse from afar."

Not all gods of death can go to the present world to perform tasks, not to mention that the time flow speed of the present world and the soul world is not the same. It is difficult to say whether her son Chisato will still be alive after Mao graduates in the next six years.

But these, Ukitake didn't say anything, he just smiled and told the woman in front of him who took her son as the only sustenance for her survival: "Give me two days, and in three days I will take you to report at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art."

Future solemnly thanked Fuzhu, Fuzhu hurriedly supported her, but felt that the movements were not right, and his face flushed red.

'Shua——' The paper door was suddenly pulled open.

"Ah, I'm sorry Captain, I was wrong, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!"

'Boom—'The paper door was slammed shut.

Future to ⊙⊙?Looking at the floating bamboo.

Fuzhu turned his head and looked out the window: "Ah, the weather is fine today, I'll go to the captain to ask about your admission status."

"Thank you, Mr. Fuzhu." Future's elegant smile made Fuzhu blush again, and rushed out of the dry rain hall without even putting on his shoes.

Without the presence of other people, Future's straight waist softened. She leaned against the window lattice and watched the koi swimming in the pond outside the window.The fingers unconsciously caressed the upper lip, put the fingers in the mouth, and gently stroked each tooth.

When not sucking blood, vampires have the same teeth as ordinary people.

What troubles the future at this time is why she is so thirsty for blood that she loses her mind. The reason why pure bloods are noble is not only because of their strength, but also because pure bloods can develop offspring without sexual reproduction.

Human beings who have been sucked blood by a pureblood and survived will become the lowest level vampire levelE. If a pureblood donates his own blood to the transformed leveE, levelE can be promoted to a noble and become a servant of the pureblood.

Although the future does not have the memory of when it was out of control, I also know that the number of souls harmed by her will not be a small number.

If it gets out of control again in the future...

After thinking about it, the future fell asleep again.

In the dreamland dotted with a blood moon and countless bright stars, some voice whispered to the future over and over again—'Your Majesty, your loyal knight is waiting for your arrival, please call my name. '

The future was a little lost, and two words blurted out: "Junqing..."

The man who suddenly appeared in front of the future was more handsome than he remembered, and even looked a bit flirtatious. He knelt there on one knee, holding a sharp long sword in his hand: "Chen Wei Junqing, see Your Majesty, but I have changed my name now. It's 'Shattering Space', the sword soul of His Majesty's Zanpakuto."

"I still prefer to call you Junqing."

"No matter what path your Majesty chooses, Jun... Suikong is willing to become a paving stone on the road." Wei Junqing's eyes flashed with frenzy, and finally returned to calm, "What your Majesty wants is that we are invincible place."

Future hesitated for a moment, held the hilt of the sword and took the sword in his hand, not noticing Wei Junqing's strange expression when she held the sword: "Junqing, what is Zanpakuto, and the soul of the sword? What is it, can you tell me?"

Wei Junqing's answer is very official: "The Zanpakuto, its shape and ability, are built on the soul of the god of death itself. The god of death knows the name of the Zanpakuto given to him, and through spiritual dialogue with it. Get strength."

"Zanpakuto is the weapon of the god of death. In other words, is it true that if you have the Zanpakuto, you are the god of death?"

"This... Your Majesty, please punish the crime that I didn't know."

Touching the long sword in the future, he said with a rare relaxed smile: "You know that I won't blame you for punishing you, you are really getting more and more cunning."

Wei Junqing also laughed, but it seemed that he heard something, and his smile immediately spread: "Your Majesty, the man named Shishiro Ukitake seems to have returned, please leave the dreamland."

"then you……"

"This Zanpakuto is my body, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about me."

The starry sky in front of him gradually faded, the future knew that he had left that dream, slowly opened his eyes, but was startled by the magnified face of the man in front of him.

"Fu, Mr. Fuzhu?!"

The man who was almost face-to-face with the future jumped up like a spring: "Ah, I'm sorry to wake you up!"

Hearing this loud voice, Future understood that this was the person who just pushed and closed the door, but only now did she see his appearance clearly - the man's appearance is not too good (I just met Wei Junqing and everyone looked at him. Average), but his overly long lower eyelashes are really eye-catching, and his pair of azure eyes like misty rain always give people a feeling of being watched gently.

He smiled lightly and shook his head: "No. I wonder if your Excellency is...?"

"My name is Zhibo Haiyan." Haiyan scratched the back of her head carelessly, and pulled out a bright smile that was full of teeth, forcefully dispelling the word "gentle" from the first impression of the future, "just now I have heard it all, your name is Fei Ying Mirai, right, since you want to be the god of death, then we are colleagues, please give me more advice in the future."

"..." So you have been listening to the corner outside just now?

"That, Scarlet Sakura-san?"

"Please take care of me." Future picked up his shattered world view and continued to respond with a smile.

This soft voice, this gentle attitude... Haiyan began to flutter, this is the real woman! The female death gods in the soul world are so weak!

The corner of Future's mouth ticked up again, she had already caught a glimpse of the shadow on the paper door, and added a follow-up to what she had just said: "I have been listening to Zhibo-kun in the corner."

The sound of opening the door and the sound of the future sounded simultaneously, and Haiyan's glass heart was trampled into slag by thousands of grass and mud horses rushing past.Fuck! Fuck!What about the promised soft girl? What about Yamato Nadeko!It’s all black when you cut it, that’s a pink-haired girl, why are you a white-haired girl to join in the fun QAQ

"Haiyan, why are you here?"

Shishiro Ukitake’s smile is as warm as a spring breeze, but it still can’t heal Haiyan’s tired and unloved glass heart: “QAQ I’m sorry Captain, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was really really wrong, I’m sorry, Captain, please forgive me QAQ "

"Oh? Why don't I know what you did wrong, just right, let's hear it."

"..." Why is even the captain black, my family is gentle, considerate, considerate and never embarrassing others. Where is the captain wife? ! ! !

The two white-haired and black-haired dogs ran away with tears in their eyes. They looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled. When they saw Fuzhu, they blushed again in the future: "Mr. Fuzhu's friend is really interesting. I haven't been so happy for a long time. .”

"You're welcome." After saying that, Fu Zhu himself felt that something was wrong, did he sell his vice-team cheaply?

The future laughed harder and stopped for a long time: "Mr. Fuzhu, there is one more thing I want to ask in the future, this Zanpakuto..."

"Did Haiyan tell you?"

"No, he told me." Future grabbed at his side out of thin air, and took out a delicate and sharp long sword, "He said his name is 'Broken Space'."

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