one room spring

Shortly after Kurosaki Ichigo disappeared, Hitsugaya Toshiro and his friends arrived, and Haru Asaba's skeleton retreated after seeing that it was outnumbered.

Kurosaki Ichigo took Kujo Nozomi back after he fell asleep, and a group of people discussed the matter in Kurosaki Ichigo's room, and Kujo Nozomi finally confessed everything frankly.

Asaha Haru was absent-minded all the time, and left Kurosaki's house halfway.

She walked to the river embankment and lay on the lawn, the sun was shining warmly on her body, and the wind blowing on her face was also mixed with the freshness of soil and grass, which made people feel very comfortable.

"You coward."

"You emotionless monster."

"The meaning of your existence."

I kept thinking about Lingku's words in my mind, and her expression at that time, it didn't look like the expression I would have at all, and if it was really her, even in that unfavorable situation, she would definitely fight it out , regardless of his own life or death, behead all the enemies and take away Kujo Mochi.

But that is indeed her spirit skeleton, that's right, I always feel that feeling is very familiar, very similar to the void in her body.

After thinking for a long time, his thoughts gradually returned to the world long, long ago. Asahi Haru's body bounced slightly, and that feeling was... yes!That was her in the past, impulsive, rampant, contemptuous, and even... sensual. The person named Haru Shiina a thousand years ago would even squat on the side of the road to pet a puppy, or smell the fragrance of flowers.

So, who is the real her?

Qian Yuchun sat up in confusion and fell into the bottomless swamp she dug. She thought she understood "feelings", but did she really understand?

With her head tucked between her knees, she felt a little cold.

Ichigo is coming, even if he just sits like this and doesn't look at it, he knows it.

With a coat draped over his shoulders, Haru Asaha said, "Ichigo, I'm so cold."

Ichigo sat down next to her, hugged her gently, his warm breath hit her forehead, "Is it better?"

"Still, it's cold."

The setting sun elongated the figures of the two obliquely, and they merged tightly together.

Kurosaki Ichigo touched her head and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qian Yuchun said: "She told me a lot of things. She seems to be me, but not like me. I think... maybe what she said is right."

"What did she say?" Kurosaki Ichigo only remembered the last words that the skeleton said when he arrived.

"Am I different from you, am I a monster?" Haru Asagi turned his eyes away, looking at the toe of his shoe, curled up in Kurosaki Ichigo's arms like a kitten.

Kurosaki Ichigo hugged her tightly, frowned and let out a low voice from deep in his throat, "You are you, Haru Asaba."

Answering the meaningless answer, Asaha Haru didn't ask further, just smiled slightly, "Ichigo...it's still so cold..."

Not long after sitting on the embankment, Kurosaki Ichigo took Haru Asaba's hand and went back.

After dinner, Kurosaki Ichigo went to take a shower. Asaha Haru was reading the magazine in the room. After turning the last page, she called Keigo. The magazine was stuffed into the drawer, Qian Yuchun found that there seemed to be something in it, frowning, he reached out and touched it, and took out a paper-wrapped box from it.

What's this?Haru Asaba frowned and looked back and forth, and Kurosaki Ichigo just came back from the shower.

Asahi Haru asked: "What is this?"

When Kurosaki Ichigo saw it, he was shocked, stepped forward to take it and said, "It's nothing."

Qian Yuchun smiled and said: "Could it be a sex disc?"

"No." He said and put the carton in the drawer.

Asaha Haru didn't care, she found some clothes and went to take a bath.

That night, Haru Asaba did not fall asleep for a long time, and Kurosaki Ichigo on the bed kept tossing and turning.

Since the battle with Aizen, Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu has been gradually disappearing, his own Reiatsu is disappearing, but the void in his body is different, taking advantage of Kurosaki Ichigo's ability to gradually weaken, the spirit pressure in his body Xu wanted to occupy his body many times, Kurosaki Ichigo resisted forcefully with willpower, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

This is not the case once or twice.

The void in his body clamored to take his body, insulted him for being incompetent, and despised him as a coward.

Kurosaki Ichigo knew that what he said was right, that he was another self, so what he subconsciously didn't want to admit or reveal, he said it all himself, and told it all.

Kurosaki Ichigo was afraid that Haru Asaba would leave, afraid that that thing would be seen by Haru Asaba, afraid that she would disappear like last time, never to be found again, afraid that she... would leave with Grimmjow, because the remaining Because of that innocence, he still kept that threat—the thing that Grimmjow gave him, the day he didn't want to use it, and before that, he wanted to get Asahan Haru back.

Xu bewitched and encouraged: it is very easy to get her, since you want to touch her, you shouldn't be afraid.

Kurosaki Ichigo resisted, he loved Haru Asaba, didn't want to hurt her, didn't want to make her sad.

"Don't be kidding Ichigo, you are simply too weak. Do you know what that woman is thinking? Ah? That woman doesn't understand human feelings at all. No matter how hard you try, it's useless. You're better than anyone else in your heart. Be clear!"

Kurosaki Ichigo retreated steadily due to his arrogant face, but despite this, Kurosaki Ichigo still yelled: "Stop talking nonsense!" But his heart, which had no self-confidence, was already shaking.

"Aha... do you really think she will change her mind, you coward, are you afraid that that woman will hate you?! Or do you think it is better that she has no feelings for you, just like now? Feelings, love, or hatred can make her remember you, why? Really don't try? Ah!"

"Don't..." Kurosaki Ichigo's voice was obviously lowered, not as firm as before.

Asaha Haru, who was in a light sleep, felt Kurosaki Ichigo's heavy breathing and woke up. She turned her head and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo on the bed. The moonlight was not too bright tonight, and Asaha Haru could only see a vague outline.

Kurosaki Ichigo was breathing heavily, Haru Asaba could hear his panting, and it seemed to be in pain.

"Ichigo?" Are you dreaming?Asaha threw off the quilt and got up.

As soon as he reached the bed, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

Eh?Haru Asaba was pulled staggeringly onto the bed, and Kurosaki Ichigo had turned over and held her down.

Isn't this posture a bit awkward?

At this moment, Haru Asaba was lying down, and Kurosaki Ichigo put his hands on the bed, imprisoning Haru Asaba between the bed and his arms, and Ichigo Kurosaki's scorching breath hit Haru Asaba's face.

"Ichigo, you...what's wrong...uh..."

Kurosaki Ichigo lowered his head, and suddenly bit Haru Asaba's lips in his mouth.

Haru Asaba blinked, and Ichigo Kurosaki stuck out his tongue to outline Haru Asaba's lips.

Haru Asaba frowned, always feeling that Ichigo was a bit strange, she tried to push Kurosaki Ichigo lightly, but Kurosaki Ichigo pressed down all over, clasping the back of her head with her right hand, and embracing her with her left shoulders.

Ah... ah lai.

"Well..." Tongue stuck out!

Not wanting Haru Asaba to escape, Kurosaki Ichigo squeezed Haru Asaba's lips tightly, and couldn't help tightening his hand tightly.

Without the slightest pity, the tongue conquered the city, swept Qian Yuchun's mouth, and even hit Qian Yuchun's teeth.

Asaha Haru couldn't help but think sullenly, didn't your tongue hurt from my tiger teeth? Ichigo, kissing is really... very uncomfortable. I used to feel so romantic when I watched movies, why did it change to me? ...Is it really because Ichigo can't kiss?This is simply an oral collision without the slightest pity, completely like a manifestation of possessiveness.

"I... um..." Asaha Haru originally wanted to tell him to be gentle, but Kurosaki Ichigo didn't give her a chance.

At this time, Haru Asaba was keenly aware of Kurosaki Ichigo's sudden silence, but only for a moment, his lips were held by him again. The difference was that this time he was very gentle, just biting gently. Touching her lips, teasing/teasing her tongue.

Wait a minute... By the way... that, that hard thing against her thigh...

Qian Yuchun swallowed, could this be the one, the one in the magazine she read all day...

Kurosaki Ichigo's lips moved down slowly, lightly pecking Haru Asaba's neck, Haru Asaba lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't feel much, if it was before, she must be very happy.

Kurosaki Ichigo licked Haru Asaba's ears, Haru Asaba frowned, and the sinister sound of water amplified in his eardrums.

He didn't resist, and didn't want to cater to, even the simple physiological reaction seemed slow.

Asaha Haru softly called: "Ichigo."

Kurosaki Ichigo bit her earlobe, "If you don't want it, you can... push me away."

Haru Asaba pulled his hand down, Kurosaki Ichigo raised the corner of his mouth bitterly, then Haru Asaba clasped his hand, fingers interlocked, and her clear voice came: "Okay."

Kurosaki Ichigo frowned, and hugged her fiercely, tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and blend with his flesh and blood.

Haru Asaba stroked his hair and rubbed it lightly. She remembered that when Ichigo was a child, she had always imagined touching his head as she is now, imagining that when he grows up, marry him, and hug him , kiss him, and stay with him, she thinks she will be very happy.

But why...is it different from what I imagined.

Kurosaki Ichigo unbuttoned her clothes, closed his lustful eyes, and kissed her lips again.

The moonlight outside the window was still dim, and Qian Yuchun seemed to see a pair of blue eyes.

Those blue eyes.