"BLEACH" Baiyun Cang Dog

When the ice dragon rises, the world is moved by it.Within a ten-mile radius of the young man, the water vapor in the air turned into ice slag, shattering all over the place.Matsumoto stood on the tall house, she stretched out her hand, the palms were covered with ice slag, she watched the ice slag melted into water and dripped into the ground.

In the sky above her head, black clouds were gathering regularly, forming a strange vortex.And in the center of the vortex, the white figure was holding the long sword, and waved the ice dragon formed by the condensation of water vapor with a sad face.With a long howl and a roar, Matsumoto's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the battle was over, but the dark clouds in the sky did not go away, just like the indelible darkness in their hearts.

"team leader."

"It's okay, I've already beaten Bawent to the place where the Southern Region was frozen by Hirinmaru's attack, and it will melt soon. So, you guys go to recover Bawente."

"Are you still alive?"

"No, I don't know how much of the body is left, but I can't leave it alone, I have to find a place to bury it."

"Yes."

"Is Matsumoto back?"

"I came back with the vice-captain of the sixth team, Asai, and I'm helping to treat the injured players. One more thing..."

"What is it?"

"Everyone who is the agent of the god of death is also here."

"what?"

He was used to hearing words of awe, but he still felt uncomfortable seeing his subordinates showing that 'remarkable' expression.After returning from the First World War in the Southern District, he got great news. Thinking about Matsumoto's going out this time, it's good that he didn't cause any trouble for him.Hitsugaya sent his subordinates to bury Nabawent's body expressionlessly.With a cold face, he opened the door of the office.

The room was full of people, and Ah Sanjing was leaning on the sofa with folded arms, watching the orange-haired girl heal the Quincy.The strong Chadu Yasutora sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the people on the ground with a sad expression.Kurosaki Ichigo was still full of energy, so he greeted him when he saw him.Ignoring that yellow hair, he was unexpectedly familiar.

But the point is, he didn't intend to have anything to do with the Death Agent, but...

"Hey, Shiro Dong, borrow a place."

Kurosaki Ichigo spoke briskly, but managed to poke his ribs, Hitsugaya frowned and looked at him, then said in a cold voice.

"You guys called it that on purpose. I told you to call me 'Captain Hitsugaya'. You have to say it many times before you can remember it."

He said it many times intentionally or unintentionally, but the other party still didn't care, he didn't intend to get entangled with Kurosaki.Hitsugaya walked to the desk with strides.Ishida Uryu was greeting him politely with a pale face.He had no intention of getting angry, and could only look at the wound on Ishida's body, judging his injury.Looking for the clues left by the battle in the past few days, and groping for the situation of this battle.

A moment later, Ji Liang, the deputy team leader of the third division, showed up with an unexpected person. He was originally on Inoue outside Jingling Court, but he came trotting over.Without saying a word, he pulled up his healing barrier and healed Ishida's wound.Hitsugaya stayed far away, looking at the few people from this world, his eyes finally fell on Kurosaki's smiling face.

Can this guy distinguish the line between man and death?

"Hitsugaya-Toshiro Toshiro, cough..."

Disrespectful yelling is really the way of justice for wild dogs.I don’t know who said this, but now that I think about it, it’s true.Akutagawa Ryo walked tremblingly into the [-]th team building, he grasped the bright red painted gate to support his weak body.The blood dripping from his forehead almost blocked his vision, and the knife wound tens of centimeters long on his chest was also bleeding out 'gurgling'.Suddenly, as if he understood something, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and put his pale fingers into the wide sleeves.

"You, how bad is it?"

Everyone in the room stared blankly at the intruder, Hitsugaya was the first to react. Looking at Akutagawa, he suddenly felt that his throat was very thirsty and his words were incomplete.Akutagawa Ryo turned his head, he reached out and wiped the blood flowing down his cheek with his sleeve, and then retracted his hand.

"Squad eleven, what's the situation?"

"The order hasn't been issued yet, your injury? Have you made contact with Bawent?"

Hitsugaya thought of this first, but the other party shook his head.Then, Inoue rushed forward, she grabbed Akutagawa's clothes, and asked her to heal.I don't know if it's a woman's natural soft heart, or the innate reaction of a doctor.Akutagawa glanced at the young girl and frowned.He stretched out his hand to shake Inoue's hand, and took a few steps back, his footsteps were frivolous, and his body was shaking violently.

"That's good. I'll go back first. I heard about the general situation when I came back. I'm going back..."

Looking at Hitsugaya's eyes, he hesitated to speak.He supported a chair, let go of it abruptly, and then wobbled towards the door.Before stepping out of the gate, he tripped over the threshold lying there, and his thin body fell towards the hard ground.

"Akutagawa..."

"Cold sauce..."

Matsumoto exclaimed, but his steps slowed down a step.The white feathers fluttered in front of his eyes, and Hitsugaya had already arrived in an instant, catching that body like that drunken night.But the high temperature in his body almost made him let go. If it weren't for the spiritual pressure from the ice ball behind him, his hands would probably be burned through.

"Inoue, please, as long as you don't touch his body."

Some ambiguous words were spit out seriously, suppressing the momentary mockery in Matsumoto's heart.She quickly put away the tables and chairs on one side, watching Hitsugaya move Akutagawa over.As soon as Orihime Inoue approached Akutagawa, she felt the scorching breath, and she, who was not stupid, immediately understood the meaning of Akutagawa's throwing her away just now.She called out, but the golden barrier melted above Akutagawa.Hitsugaya frowned tightly, he took off the Hirinmaru and placed it beside Akutagawa, and the barrier unfolded again.

"I just went to Liuhun Street...a lot...has changed. Hehe...to be honest, Jinglingting has...changed a lot, and that little ghost...huddled in front...in the dilapidated house, also... Putting on...haori..."

The tongue is constantly wriggling, and the glaring liquid flows out continuously.Akutagawa Ryo covered his face with his hands, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, and the hoarse tone also covered up his leaked feelings.Hitsugaya squatted beside him, listening expressionlessly.

"Is your grandmother... still... okay?"

"Much better than you are now."

"That's good...can I call you..."Winter Lion Lang"?"

Hitsugaya's frowning brows could not help but relax at that pale smile that was forcibly pulled out.He rarely showed a wry smile and nodded.

"Yes, Akutagawa-sama"

"Winter... lion..."

The words that could not be uttered were blocked in the throat by the thick blood, but the eyes were telling Hitsugaya.He remembered the relationship between Ximian and the name.Hitsugaya stood up, put away the Zanpakutō, and the air in the room rose instantly.He breathed a little, and left the office, no matter how the deputy team shouted behind him, he didn't look back.

——My lord, what is the child's name?

——Toshiro, how are you?