Death fan talker

On the third day after becoming the Shinigami, Jiyang Zhiwu was entrusted by the fourth seat's Kotsubaki Sentaro and Toru Qingyin, but in fact he wanted to send some documents to the [-]th team under the excuse of being too lazy to run. The deputy captain handles it.

Since the deputy captain and the third seat of the thirteenth team died six years ago, and the captain has not appointed new players for a long time, so she has no reason to refuse the request of the two fourth seats who rank second in the team.

Entering from the gate of the [-]th team's team building, all the way from the corridor to the competition stage where the sound of martial arts can be heard, to the captain's office, he knocked on the door with a stack of documents, but no one answered.

"Are you here to look for the captain?" A member of the [-]th team passed by, and when they saw her face, they kindly told her, "The captain and the deputy captain have gone out, and no one knows when they will come back, maybe it is now, but let alone It might not be night."

Ji Yang Zhiwu looked up at the afternoon sky, without much expression on his face: "Then I will wait here, thank you."

"In this case, why not go to the reception room and wait." The team member with tattoos on his face pointed in the direction of the reception room, then he suddenly twisted his neck and shook his arms, and after hearing the sound of bones crunching with satisfaction, He rushed into the competition stage with high fighting spirit.

The [-]th team is really good at martial arts, even in the team building, they don't miss the chance to compete.

Ji Yang Zhiwu walked towards the reception room silently, but frowned when he was ten steps away from the reception room, stopped suddenly, paused, then turned around and went back home.

At this moment, the door of the reception room was suddenly opened.A Shinigami wearing white feathers and glasses pulled the doorknob. When he saw her, he adjusted his reflective glasses and was slightly surprised: "Huh? Isn't this the Jiyang of the [-]th division?"

I was actually known by the captain of the fifth team?Jiyang Zhiwu stood up straight and bowed deeply: "Hello, Captain Aizen."

The brown-haired man Aizen Soyousuke looked down at her after she finished her salute, and his tone was as gentle as when he spoke to others: "Why didn't you ask me to appear here?"

"How can you ask about the captain's affairs." Ji Yang Zhiwu held the documents that were about to be scattered, and looked directly at the other party, "Compared with this, I want to know why Captain Lan Ran knows about me."

Aizen Soyousuke smiled slightly, and opened the door further: "You should ask him that."

Jiyang Zhiwu followed his intentions and looked inside, and a 19-year-old Kong Su Zhennian, who was dressed in the same tyrannical outfit as her, jumped out from behind the door, smiling brightly like the afternoon sun: " Yo, Jiyang."

"It turned out to be sending documents." The three people in the reception room sat on wooden chairs, and Aizen Soyousuke nodded symbolically when he learned that Ji Yang knew the purpose of coming to the [-]th team.

"Is Captain Aizen also looking for Captain Saraki when he comes here?" Jiyang Zhiwu asked casually.

"No, I'm here to look for Kongsu." Aizen Soyousuke replied with a smile, "The former subordinates are about to be sent to the present world, so I would like to remind some precautions for the present world."

Kong Suzhennian excitedly took over the end of the sentence: "After all, it's the first time to go to this world, so I'm really grateful for Captain Aizen's suggestion."

"I've finished what I have to say. I won't see you off tomorrow." Aizen Soyousuke stood up and ordered, apparently ready to leave.Kong Suzhen Nian was about to speak to keep Captain Lan Ran, but Ji Yang Zhiwu said first: "It's great, having a captain like you is really enviable."

Hearing that Ji Yang would make such an exclamation, Kong Su Zhennian felt a little unbelievable, so that he forgot what he originally wanted to say.Aizen Soyousuke glanced at Jiyang Zhiwu, who looked plain, and said with great interest, "If that's the case, why don't you come to my fifth team?"

"I have just entered the thirteenth squad, and I need to ask my captain first about the transfer." Jiyang Zhiwu quickly replied noncommittally.

Aizen Soyousuke stopped staying, nodded and turned to leave: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Go slowly, Captain Aizan."

After finishing speaking, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl bowed and saluted together with Kongsu Zhennian who came back to her senses.After Aizen Soyousuke disappeared from sight, Kong Suzhen, who had closed the door, rubbed his hair, and then turned to Jiyang Zhiwu: "I wanted to find you, but you just came here...Jiyang , you should have heard that I will be stationed in this world tomorrow."

"Yeah." There were only the two of them left in the reception room, and Jiyang Zhiwu found a seat at random and sat down, his expression as usual.

"How should I put it, it feels like something happened suddenly." Kong Su Zhennian stood up, walked around and sat down again, "It should take at least 50 years for me to go to this world this time."

"It's not long." The girl with dark green short hair glanced at him, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "By the way, what did Captain Aizen say to you?"

Kong Su Zhennian shrugged: "I didn't say anything, it's just some suggestions after going to this world. And," he sat down at the only big table in the room, fiddled with a pot of sawweed placed on it, with an air of A little casually, "My uncle also said that this is an experience for me, so I am not allowed to come back before the time. In other words..."

"Your uncle isn't going?" Ji Yang Zhiwu interrupted him suddenly.

"How do you know he's not going? Why is he going?" Kong Su Zhennian gave her a strange look.

Putting the document he had been holding on the table, Ji Yang Zhiwu crossed his arms and looked at the 19-year-old boy with probing eyes, avoiding his question: "Then, do you know why your uncle let you have a copy?" Do people go to this world?"

Speaking of this, Kong Su Zhennian seemed to open up a chatterbox: "I don't know why I was suddenly sent to the present world, and I have to stay for 50 years. There is obviously a more suitable candidate than me, and besides, I am not often sent to the present world." The members of the thirteenth division who are sent to be on duty in this world." He said with a little dissatisfaction, and suddenly thought of something: "Captain Aizan also asked me this question just now, you really want to go together."

"Really." Hearing this, Ji Yang Zhiwu lowered his eyes slightly, his face gradually turned cold, "Maybe he came here just to ask this."

Kong Suzhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stared at her for a long time, as if he had come to some conclusion, he punched the palm of his left with his right hand: "I said, that. Ji Yang, you shouldn't, to Captain Lan Ran..."

Ji Yangzhi Wu Heng glanced at him: "No matter how you guess, it's not what you think."

"Ha, sure enough!" Kong Suzhen thumped his palms three times, affirming, "Sure enough, Jiyang, you can know what I'm thinking! You must have some ability, for example, mind reading or something..."

"—Speaking of which, I remembered that there is something I haven't told you." The girl quickly interrupted him, as if she had made up her mind, stood up under the latter's questioning eyes, and took out a white wooden handle from her arms. folding fan.

"This is..." Kong Su Zhennian was attracted by the attention, and frowned, feeling some fragmented memories flashed, "I seem to have seen this when I was young..."

Jiyang Zhiwu handed it to him, and the latter opened the folding fan in doubt. The outside of the folding fan was blank, and the inside was a black splash-ink painting of all the buildings in Jinglingting.On this, all the buildings and scenery are outlined in blank shapes, and the rest are all black ink, lifelike, even the mountains in the distance, the clouds and the sun in the sky are no exception.

Unconsciously touching the white sun on the side of the mountain in the painting, a familiar feeling gradually arose, and Kong Suzhen felt in a trance that his current behavior was a bit familiar, as if he had touched it when he was a child.

"Is this supposed to be the sunset?"

"Yes."

"Is this the Jingling Court?"

"Yes."

"Pomo ink painting..." His hands were clenched suddenly, as if he had finally remembered something, Kong Su Zhennian's eyes dimmed: "Lord Mo..."

Taking a panoramic view of his demeanor and behavior, Ji Yang Zhiwu didn't react at all, but silently picked up a cup of tea for the guests to drink, poured it on the sawgrass potted plant as watering, and said without blinking: " ——This, someone gave it to me three days ago, saying that please be sure to give this to the owner of the empty house."

"Three days ago? Who?" Kong Su Zhennian looked at her in surprise.

"I don't know." Five fingertips slid across the table, Ji Yang Zhiwu took a few steps, and raised his eyes, "I met in Xukun's house, it seems to be in danger, and I am eager to tell this to you." Give it to the owner of Kongsu, and tell him that he must go." She stared at Kongsu Zhennian, as if to confirm whether the latter believed her words: "You just need to bring this thing and this sentence to your uncle. Okay, maybe this will save someone."

Kong Suzhen frowned, glanced at the painting on the folding fan again, closed it gently, nodded and said: "I will."

"It's so good." Jiyang Zhiwu said happily.Just when he was about to leave, there was a banging sound outside the door, and correspondingly, there was the sound of someone running in a hurry. As soon as the 19-year-old boy heard the sound that was equivalent to an alarm, he jumped up almost subconsciously and was about to rush out.Ji Yang Zhiwu grabbed him quickly with his eyes and hands: "Calm down, listen first."

The messenger outside the door has already learned what happened from the hell butterfly on his fingertips, and is repeating loudly: "Alarm! The first district, the second district and the third district of Nanliuhun Street have invaded a large number of ghosts! Please enter the preparation state immediately, No matter if you encounter a false attack! Team [-] and Division [-] dispatch immediately! Repeat! Alert! District [-], District [-], and District [-] of Nanliuhun Street have invaded a large number of virtuals!"

After calmly listening to the messenger's announcement, Ji Yang Zhiwu just slightly lowered his eyes, and soon fell into deep thought.

However, when Kong Su Zhennian heard this, he immediately shook off the hand that was holding his arm, and said without hesitation: "I'm going to fight." After he finished speaking, he put the folding fan in his arms, and quickly opened the door of the reception room, Press the knife with his left hand to make a gesture to run out.But when he turned his head, he saw that Ji Yang Zhiwu behind him was still standing on the spot and did not move. He frowned, and stretched out his right hand as a sign of invitation:

"Ji Yang, what are you still doing, come and fight with me."

"fighting?"

Because the door was opened, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl stood in the dark place of the room that had not yet been illuminated by light. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, there seemed to be a faint gleam in those dark blue eyes. Silvery white brilliance.

"Fight for the Jingling Court?"

"Of course." Kong Suzhen responded logically, while being surprised by Ji Yang's attitude, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart.

Ji Yang Zhiwu slightly bent the corners of his mouth upwards, and actually pulled out a very faint smile, which seemed to be ridiculed and ironic.Kong Su Zhennian was stunned for a moment: "You..."

"Kong Su Zhen Nian." The girl read out his name with a low and cold voice.

The young man was stunned, and slowly lowered his right hand and the left hand holding the knife. Compared with the people who were constantly running and drawing the knife in the corridor, he seemed a bit dull: "...Yes."

"Go to Kong Su Tiao Cen now, give him the folding fan, and tell him what he told you just now."

"……Yes."

After finishing speaking, the flaxen-colored and clear-blue pupils gradually became brighter, the young man turned around, raised his footsteps, and walked away in a blink of an eye.

The virtual invasion incident on Nanliu Soul Street this time is not optimistic.Due to the excessive number of ghosts, the two squads sent out suffered heavy casualties. This emergency alarmed the captain of the first squad, Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni. In the absence of the captains of the eleventh and thirteenth squad , Immediately disconnected the captain's meeting, and determined that the incident was due to the use of the bait "Quenching Crystal" by malicious people, which caused a large number of ghosts to flood into the Soul Realm.

When this conclusion was explored, the emptiness of Nanliu Soul Street was still pouring in.The first team then ordered the third team to go to help, the eighth team is responsible for investigation and intelligence collection, and the other teams are to be determined.

The captain of the first team paused the wooden stick in his hand, and the heavy sound of hitting the ground echoed throughout the tall conference room. The old man with a long gray beard, Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni opened his eyes: "Then now, I'm going to announce an order directly from Central Room 46."

Even to participate in such a serious team meeting, Jingle Shunsui did not take off the flower robe embroidered with pink petals that he wore over the haori.Walking out of the conference room, he raised his bamboo hat, his eyes reflected the bright sun that was still hanging in the western sky, he turned around and told the deputy captain who was following him: "Qaoxuan sauce, go and collect the captains, vice captains and The team members have a full day of attendance and activities today."

Nanao Ise, a woman with a capable image, adjusted her oval glasses: "Then what about the captain?"

"I have some things to deal with." The Death God in Huapao left her a broad back that was slowly going away, and waved his hand, "Come back soon."

Walking out of the entrance of Biju, which guards the south gate of Jinglingting, and stepping into the area of ​​Nanliuhun Street, many virtual oppressive feelings rushed to the face.Everything I saw in front of my eyes was that the gods of death in black death costumes were fighting with their neighbors. From time to time, the gods of death were injured by the gods, and in the next second these gods of death would be chopped down by the gods of death who followed suit.

Ji Yang Zhiwu looked to the west at the cracked sky, and all kinds of strange shapes poured in from these black cracks.She is very clear that only by sealing these huge cracks that tear the sky can the void that invaded Ruhun Street be completely purified.

The gods of death who were fighting around had no extra thought to pay attention to why this unremarkable girl didn't bring a knife into battle, and no one noticed that she suddenly disappeared from where she was.

"Help—"

A scream came, and Ji Yang Zhiwu suddenly stopped, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the screaming woman.Following the woman's terrified gaze, a ghost that descended from the sky flew towards them.

"The 54 of breaking the way, waste flame." After Ji Yang Zhiwu finished chanting, a disc-shaped flame suddenly released in front of Xu's outstretched palm, and Xu who flew over couldn't avoid it, and was instantly surrounded by flames and burned to death.Putting down his hands and turning around, he wanted to pull up the terrified woman, but after seeing her face, Ji Yang Zhiwu was slightly surprised: "Mrs. Xu Kun."

"What the hell was that...just now?" The woman in the purple kimono saw that she was wiped out, and tried to calm down, but her whole body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"That's just false, it's all right now." Jiyang Zhiwu comforted her, "Does Mrs. Xu Kun remember me? After we first met on the mountain, I went to your shop once."

The woman looked at her carefully for a few times, and finally recognized her. With the joy of the rest of her life, she twitched her lips and wanted to smile: "It's you, you have become the god of death, and you have become stronger."

Jiyang Zhiwu gave a "hmm", looked around, and was surprised to find that they were on the path in front of Liya Ramen House.Because Liuhun Street invaded Xu, the first job of Shinigami is usually to tell the residents to stay in their houses with peace of mind, and then the work of purifying Xu will begin.At present, Mrs. Xu Kun did not stay in Xu Kun's house a few streets away, but came here and was falsely regarded as a target, which made Ji Yang Zhiwu a little puzzled.

"I have an acquaintance at Liya Ramen House, Mrs. Xu Kun," Jiyang Zhiwu bent down and took her arm with one hand, trying to help her up, "You can take refuge with him for the time being, I will set up a barrier Don't let Xu attack you again."

"Thank you." Mrs. Xu Kun looked at her gratefully, trying to control her weak feet to stand up, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Jiyang Zhiwu." The girl replied simply, and pulled her up slowly, preparing to walk to the unattended Riya Ramen Restaurant.

"Ji Yang..." Mrs. Xu Kun slowly opened her eyes wide.Ji Yang Zhiwu nodded, suddenly stopped, and both of them stopped.

The girl lowered her head in disbelief and looked down at her left abdomen, where a dagger-shaped short knife was being deeply inserted. The hand holding the knife was no longer smooth and white, but was splashed with bright red blood.She suddenly looked at the woman holding the knife, who was also looking down at her with a smile on her face, her eyes were clear, clear, and very clean.