The comprehensive journey of Ichigo's "sister"

——If I have power, if I have power...

Yangming's breath became more and more confused, and the clarity in his eyes gradually disappeared, gradually becoming a little crazy.

"Yangming, Yangming, calm down!"

Fourteen Lang was in a hurry, he shook Yang Ming's body vigorously, but he still didn't get better.

"Father, mother, everyone..."

Yangming murmured, and even started to push Shishiro and hold his hand to go out!

——It can’t be like this anymore, Yang Ming will die if this continues!

Shishiro calmed down, listening to the increasingly fierce and approaching sounds of fighting outside, and made a certain decision in his heart.

"You take this, Yangming."

Fourteenth Lang stuffed something into Yangming's hand, and Yangming took it subconsciously. Before he could realize what it was, Fourteenth Lang raised one hand and began to chant the mantra.

"What are you doing, Shishiro!"

Shishiro's action finally pulled Yangming back from the brink of madness. He anxiously stretched out his hand to stop Shishirou, but no matter how weak his body was, Shishirou was still not only three years old after being trained as a fighter. Yangming can stop it now.

The seals were printed one by one, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi array on the ground began to glow, and the spells rose up one by one, slowly enveloping Yangming inside.

Yangming didn't know what Shishilang meant by chanting the mantra, but he was very clear about one thing, that is...

"Stop, Shishiro, if you continue, you will die!"

Seeing Shishirou covered in cold sweat, his face getting paler and paler, Yangming was about to go crazy, but under the influence of the spell, his body rose higher and higher, and he couldn't touch Shishilang at all, let alone stop him, it would be futile cried out:

"The Great Elder has said it, Fourteenth Lang, your condition does not allow you to use the God of Fighting technique at all, otherwise your body will collapse! Stop it, Fourteenth Lang!"

Watching Yangming's body gradually fade, Shisi Lang showed a gratified smile on his pale face. Under his eyes was Yangming's familiar and pampering look. Although his voice was weak, every word clearly reached Yangming's ears.

"From the moment when you used your own blood as a primer to save my life when you were two years old, but you almost lost too much blood and died, I swore to myself that my life and everything will be destroyed from that day on." It all belongs to you Yangming.

I will try my best to live on, because this life belongs to you, Yangming.

But I'm sorry, Yangming, now I'm going to slip my words, I may not be able to keep my oath to you, and I can't continue to be by your side.

I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to live and live well, so that even if I'm not by your side, even if I can't see you, I can feel at ease. "

Before he even had time to say a few more words, in Yangming's memory later, it was Shishiro who suddenly turned all his hair white and fell down limply.

"No, Fourteen Lang!"

Accompanied by a cuckoo crying like blood, Yangming's body finally became completely transparent, and then his parents rushed in and disappeared into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi array in an instant.

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After finally breaking free from the spell, the first thing Yangming did was to look for Shishiro:

"Fourteenth Lang, Fourteenth Lang..."

However, just now, Yang Ming yelled twice, as if someone strangled his neck, and stopped suddenly:

"This is...where?"

The small and empty room, here... is definitely not the Heavenly Flow Hall I just mentioned!

Where did Shishiro send himself?And his body...

That fool!

Yangming tried his best to calm himself down, and found that the most important thing was to find out where he was, and then he could return to Shishilang.

Since the day he was established as the heir of the clan on his second birthday, his mother always looked at him with sadness in his eyes; and his father also began to treat him coldly.

Yangming can probably guess why their attitudes changed that way. After all, he is not really a two- or three-year-old child, and has adult thinking, but some things can't be solved just because he knows them.

The relationship with my parents has gradually become weaker and weaker.

At that time, Shishiro appeared in his life. This young man with the same name and the same gentle personality as the captain of Goutei [-]th and [-]th divisions in the comics he had read before, Ukitake Shishiro, was exactly the same. Suffering from illness.

Knowing that his own blood could be used as medicine to keep him alive, Yangming agreed to donate blood without hesitation, but he forgot that his body was too weak and he almost died from bleeding.

But even if he really lost too much blood and died, Yang Ming would not regret it.

Then Shishiro began to come to him after his illness was temporarily suppressed, and the frequency became higher and higher, and the two became more and more familiar with each other.

As an orphan who doesn't even know who his parents are, and as the adopted son of the elder, Shishiro, he is also lonely in his heart.

During that year, he spent more time with Shishiro than with his parents, because he didn't want his parents to see him and fall into some bad mood.

Naturally, the relationship between Yangming and Shishiro has become deeper and deeper. They are not bound by blood, but they are definitely not just friends. The two rely on each other and become important deposits in each other's hearts.

But just now, Fourteenth Lang actually used the God of Fighting technique for his own sake. When he thought of the scene where Fourteenth Lang's hair turned white and fell to the ground, Yang Ming wanted to kill anxiously.

At this time, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and an old man stood at the door, staring blankly at Yang Ming who was sitting in the middle of the room.

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"You are……"

Looking at Yangming's face, the old man seemed to think of something, and suddenly became excited, but Yangming was still confused:

"Who are you? And... where is this place?"

"You are Yangming, Yangming of the Tianliu sect!"

The old man didn't answer Yang Ming's words, but shouted excitedly and joyfully.

Yang Ming frowned, he was sure that he had never seen this old man before, why would he know himself?And he's wearing clothes...

Yangming suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

Then, from the old man's narration, Yangming knew a fact in despair——

This is the world a thousand years later, Shishiro used to prohibit the use of time and space spells, and sent him 1000 years later!

Shishiro, father, mother, everyone... Even if they survived that battle, will I still never see them again?