For a long time after Yun Zhanyi left, the empty city was still unusually calm in Lingting. This content is the text of the May Tide chapter. Of course, it doesn't mean anything. According to the time unit of the soul world, the cloud spreading wings are not representative enough before or after. In other words, she is not important.
The soul world is so big, but few people know her. Most of the survivors are people who never talk about her. For example, the captain of the second team of the Guardian Court, the captain of the sixth team, the second generation director of the Technology Development Bureau, some soldiers she once took, and some elders in an unknown dungeon.
Not because the name is taboo. Hu's team has been established for more than two thousand years, and there are only a handful of people in underground prisons. If Yun Zhanyi wasn't one of them, maybe her name would have been forgotten by history.
Maybe she'll be proud of it.
The captain of the Liu Fan team suddenly felt a little sorry at the thought of his old friend's temper. He glanced at the' list of crimes in the soul world' being revised at hand, and the familiar name was marked' mutiny'.
The black cat on the side stared at him with the same eyes. Seeing that he didn't move, he grabbed the paper with one paw and left without looking back. She was just passing by, waiting for Tessai to return to this world after handling the goods. I don't want to stay for a moment, just because I see something that hurts me.
She thought of the man who was still alive, and he must not like to hear her tell this story.
The one named Yun Zhanyi used to be her three seats. If it weren't for the instantaneous step difference, it might be the deputy head of Xing Jun. At first, I just wanted her to exercise more, and then I mentioned the lieutenant. Only then did I mention her name at the captain's meeting, but I went the wrong way.
That's what men say, but in the end, not many people feel wrong when they get to this point. This is not to pass the buck-in fact, if such a thing was to be done, it should have been done hundreds of years ago.
Back in this world, Urahara Kisuke was sitting in the sunshine at the door of the shop. When he saw them coming back, he smiled faintly. This person is used to pretending to be himself, and any emotion can be well suppressed in his heart, which is not obvious at all on the surface. Can let him even dare not let out the flute, can only talk about cloud stained clothes.
In the history of Fan Er team, there were two seats with three seats, one after another, which made the two soul worlds the most wonderful legends. However, both Urahara's shy smile that surprised so many people at first and Zhan Yun's iconic yuppie appearance have disappeared. Instead, it is as dead as a cold and quiet underground prison. The content of this book is the main content of the May Tide chapter.
It has been more than a year since YunZhanYi disappeared from the endless hell. Urahara Kisuke didn't feel so sad. She just took this as her usual trick, left without saying goodbye, suddenly appeared and will come back one day. He didn't see the situation in the seamless dungeon with his own eyes, nor did he hear the words conveyed by Aizen. He refused to believe all the news, as before.
Ping Zi was banished from the world of the soul forever, and the state of cloud dyeing clothes in Ling Ting's archives became [death]. He doesn't have to do false pressure to cheat the technology development bureau, as if the dust had settled. The masked legion accepted the fact that she was dead, and mentioned [the deceased friend] more than once in a sorry tone. Only he still smiles and refuses to talk about this topic.
It seems that as long as he is expecting, that person will come back one day.
Yun Zhanyi is a wayward person, who doesn't eat hard or soft. Once he decides a path, he will go on even if he is in a sea of fire. Urahara Kisuke knew her personality very well, so she had already made plans to take her away by force, but she didn't even give this chance.
Sifengyuan looked at the smiling man at the door one night, and suddenly she was so sad that she couldn't even speak.
This state began a few days ago.
On that gloomy morning, a man with black hair and green eyes came from the rain, and then everything changed. It seems that he ended everything, brought the news of death, took away the hope of life, broke what had already been cracked, and completely dried up the world that had already become stagnant water.
After that, Urahara Kisuke never spoke again.
What news can be more distressing than' Yun Zhanyi is dead'? "Ping Zi" or "The Dead and the Soul World" has confirmed the fact that Yun Zhan died. Even if you don't want to believe it again, you will accept it one day as time goes by, just as Yuan Yu can't save the masked legion and thunderstorm can't save Yun Zhanyi.
Some things can't be said, as if you just said it.
So Urahara Kisuke didn't tell the first night, didn't tell anyone. This is not heartbreaking bad news, but it is hard to accept. It seems that the wall standing in my heart was secretly pulled out by a brick, as if what I have always believed was ruthlessly broken, and I was ruthlessly opened by self-deception, revealing the bloody naked truth.
Say "I'm an accomplice with you" and "wait for me". In the end, he did nothing, and the play was over.
Not reconciled? Frustrated? Do you feel that you can't protect the people you want to protect?
/kloc-the former captain of the 0/2 team sat in front of his shop and looked at the bright night star overhead. In addition to silence, only silence. The content of this book is the text of the May Tide chapter.
The visiting guest suddenly told him that Yun Zhanyi was not dead, but he couldn't come back. She was badly injured and almost died, so she meditated with a knife. Now she is in a place where he can't find her, and she will never regain her spiritual strength.
"I just came to ask you a question."
The man with green eyes wore a white knight costume, as if he had come out of a medieval mural. His skin color is transparent and his voice is ethereal, as if he were a god. Urahara remembers that the last time I saw him, he was not so detached and didn't eat fireworks, but now he always feels something is missing.
"If she can't restore the power of death, does it mean that her life is no longer as long as death? Will it die in a few decades like ordinary people? " The guest whispered.
Life as long as death.
Urahara Kisuke suddenly feel ironic, I hope he didn't see each other's eyes, this kind of eyes he is too familiar with, and every time I look at the pressure detector. But what about the facts? It is disappointment again and again, and then despair.
He picked up the herbal tea and gulped it down. He also asked a question.
"Did the wound heal quickly after her injury?"
Zheng understood what he meant and shook his head with low eyes.
Cloud dyeing clothes are insufficient, and the ability of excessive cell regeneration is much faster than that of ordinary people. If even such obvious physiological functions slow down and disappear, then the life-span problem just mentioned will lose its meaning.
No one will doubt what Ling Lingting, director of the first generation technology development bureau, said. Although this was a long-awaited result, the guests frowned deeply and their dark green eyes were deeper and more boundless. It seems like a century to hear him say the last sentence of that day.
"Thank you."
Urahara didn't know what he was thinking and smiled at him.
Those feelings that can't be revealed, the reality that I don't want to believe, my inner regrets, and the past have all turned into ashes in the air with this smile, and the places that my eyes can't see seem to have burned the whole world.
It was not until the figure of the guest disappeared that Urahara Kisuke went to the laboratory, and his slender hands brushed the quiet detector inch by inch like touching a lover. He knew that the familiar mental stress would never appear on the screen again, and there would be no result if he waited any longer. However, ghosts gathered at his fingertips but still disappeared. It seems that as long as this machine is destroyed, it will really come to an end. This content is the main content of the May Tide chapter.
A Waiting If no one stops, there will always be hope. However, if the whole world knows that this expectation is endless and continues, it is self-deception.
How many things can a person insist on in his life, except at the expense of his beliefs?
It's not that easy.
Yun Zhanyi is too determined to do things, and neither himself nor others have gone back. Urahara Kisuke found that he couldn't even take responsibility. No matter what he thinks, he can't blame himself for her injury, her failure to come back and her death before him.
Sometimes I wonder if he took her away from the second team, if she didn't become a mask, if she asked to keep her … would the result be different? If you think like this, you will forget some unhappiness a little bit, forget some past events by the way, and then continue to live silently.
Imagined beauty is simply poppy.
The guest with green eyes said, please don't hate Yun Zhanyi, don't have any resentment against her, please remember her forever. This memory is her survival and her belief in living. Urahara Kisuke listen, silent.
He remembered that in the endless hell, Zhan Yun put her clothes on his shoulder and said thank you, saying that she would not bring trouble to him, and she would handle everything. She never said goodbye, but left the sentence' I will never forget me until I die' after never seeing you. It was not until he looked at Hirako Shinji with a sarcastic expression in the dungeon of Liu Fan team that he discovered a fact that he had been ignoring.
He, Urahara Kisuke, and Yun Zhanyi are really far away, as far as one can't have them, and one is close at hand. Since that dusk, have they been getting farther and farther away? If the distance between the underground training ground and the four-person team were a little farther, it wouldn't be like this?
There are so many questions that no one can answer them.
But Urahara, others and people familiar with it all know that Yunzhanyi never takes the initiative to open the door with hidden feelings, for fear of disappointing others and himself. So he thought that as long as he looked at her quietly and smiled, she would put down the shackles; I think the time of death is very long, and they all have many opportunities to get close.
Finally, I wasted my time.
Many years ago, unexplained invitations, fruitless waiting, terminated roads, and quietly erased time have formed countless high walls in the years that no one noticed.
This is a city that can never surpass Urahara Kisuke and Zhan Yun.
Fanwai's dream is like a dream.
It seems a long time has passed since then.
When this sentence popped up in my mind, the person in front of the mirror was slightly stunned.
After what?
I glanced at myself inexplicably and sneered at the cigarette. The servant put the clothes to wear for dinner on the bed, ignoring the mess in his mind. He pulled his hair back and pressed the black hat down to the right angle.
Rod? Camelot sat on the table, his thin legs swinging under his skirt, and the way he looked at him was puzzling. She always shows such an expression, which is completely inconsistent with her appearance.
The apostle of the dream accepted his question and said perfunctorily, "In fact, you look better when you dye your hair dark."
"You've advised me like this more than once, Rod." He looked in the mirror. His black hair looked strange.
"Whatever you want." Miss Camelot jumped off the table and took his hand. "Come on, Cheryl must have been waiting for a long time."
Glancing at their clenched hands, Tiki gently asked a question he had always wanted to know. "Rod, Cheryl will be jealous. You don't even accompany him as a' father', but you always accompany me. "
The little girl who walked in front casually replied, "I used to follow you."
"What?"
The person in front didn't speak again and went straight to the carriage.
After a little thinking, I can understand that before, it meant before his metempsychosis.
Noah can be reincarnated. Noah, who died in the great war three years ago, was the only one who woke up. Arguably, it is impossible to have such a short awakening period, and it will take ten or twenty years. For this, the count said, perhaps the factors in his body belong to the happy Noah who hopes to recover soon.
He accepted this statement and his new nickname, Tiki. Sounds like a person's name. As for its meaning, he didn't ask, and no one answered, as if it were natural.
The battle between Noah and the exorcist entered a recession, and both sides suffered heavy losses and had to stop. So although he woke up early, he caught up with a bad time and did nothing but kill two exorcists from time to time.
Perhaps because of the early awakening, there is a problem with the integration of power. Cheryl and Rhodes kindly helped him train. However, whenever he is exhausted and about to fall down, strange fragments always flash in his mind at a disgusting speed. This content is the text of the May Tide chapter.
So he spent a lot of time trying to piece these pieces together.
The servants of Marquis House said that their master is a wise man who loves philosophy. Besides reading nonstop every day, he also thinks about life. Des Boetes, one of the twins, heard about it and ran to tease him and said, Boy, don't pretend. Everyone knows that your mind is on the dance. Reluctantly, he put down his quill pen and wanted to say,' Actually, I will be serious', but when he came out, he asked about the physical condition of another twin, geist Luo.
Three years ago, in World War I, Gastou was frozen by an exorcist. Although he didn't die, the Noah factor in his body was destroyed. The count tried many ways to help him get rid of the ice coffin, but he was bedridden ever since. It is said that Gastrow used to be a very active person. He was sorry to hear that.
"Thank you for your concern. The count said he would recover soon. " Speaking of brothers, Des Boetes put away his banter and thanked him seriously and politely.
It was at this time that he could feel the obvious distance between himself and other Noah, which was not as close and familiar as it seemed.
"Really don't revenge? It's nothing like your style. " Tiki's eyes gathered under his eyelids. "If you need help, please don't hesitate to ask. But is it sacred to have an exorcist? "
Across the street, Despot rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on, Tiki, she didn't kill Gastou. This is already kindness. If I have to choose between gratitude and revenge, I will choose silence. "
"She?" Tiki keenly grasped this point.
Desbart got up after a delay. "There is a dance at Cheryl Manor tomorrow night. I'm leaving. "
"……"
Looking at his back, Tiki vaguely felt that he had caught something. Female exorcist, whose sacred attribute is ice, is strong enough to kill at least one Noah.
He picked up the paper in front of him and looked at the fragments written on it, women, long skirts, black hair, knives and another sentence.
"Noah will be reincarnated ... isn't it?"
In the crowded hall, cheerful music stimulated the eardrums, and people stood and danced gracefully. Rod, wearing a fluffy skirt, squatted on the railing and looked puzzled at the people around him. "Tiki, are you tired?"
"No …" He shook his glass and giggled. "I just don't think this sentence is like what we would say."
Dream acts tiny one zheng, "this is the secret of Noah gens, who knows except ourselves ..."
She seemed to remember something, and her voice suddenly stopped. This content is the main content of the May Tide chapter. Ticky silently accepted all her reactions and knew that the topic was over. It happened that a viscount came to meet her, and this page was so lightly revealed.
He walked around the ball several times, danced with several beautiful women in a row, and returned to the second floor. Rod is still absent-minded.
Miss Finger is beautiful, isn't she? He picked a topic and sat down opposite her.
"Not miss is Mrs Betty. Gary Ruili is married. " Rod ate the cream cake and suddenly said, "Miss Finger?"
"It is said that the elder sister. I found Gary. Betty's necklace has pictures of her and her sister, which looks more like an oriental. " The man rubbed his light hair thoughtfully. "I always feel that I have seen it somewhere."
"Cleopatra? Finger ... "
"Yes, that's the name. Do you know? "
"Ah." Rod suddenly lost his appetite and got up to leave. "She's dead."
This is nothing strange.
Tiki looked at the broken words on the paper and recalled the eccentricity of Des Boots and Rod. Intuition tells him that Miss Petra is the exorcist in Des Boots's mouth, but he doesn't know what this has to do with himself. He even had nightmares and woke up in horror every night, without exception, with a knife in his chest.
Feeling my heartbeat in fear, looking at my pale face in the mirror, I feel that I shouldn't be like this. As soon as the idea came out, he was taken aback. I fumbled for my cigarette, but I couldn't light it because of the trembling of my wrist.
[Do you smoke? ]
A sentence popped up in my mind, and Tiki froze and forgot to breathe.
who is it?
Spit out the cigarette butts on his lips, and he suddenly felt very tired, as if his memory had been erased, and he would not be complete until he found the gap. This feeling is terrible, like being hollowed out, and then full of great sadness, as soon as I inhale and exhale, it seems like death.
Get up and open the balcony door, the cold wind is flowing backwards, and the curtains are blowing and hunting. Lift the base station in front of the railing and look at the yard. Once there was a man standing there.
People call themselves Al, with black hair and green eyes, tall and handsome, unlike human beings. He said that he didn't mean to disturb you, but just walked the way she walked on behalf of a person and greeted the familiar people on her behalf.
It's her again
Tiki frowned deeply, and there was a name on her lips. He looked at the regret and clarity of the strange man and heard him say,' You really forgot, but fortunately she couldn't come back.'
Almost swallowed up by some kind of emotional madness.
"Who is she?" He asked.
The man stared at him like a dead thing without being touched by fireworks, and replied coldly, "Is Noah's metempsychosis so thorough?"
Tiki thinks this is a problem, but the other party is feeling it. He didn't show the intention of continuing the conversation, just like a passerby who opened the wrong door said sorry to his host, and then it was irrelevant.
"Sounds like a problem. Never mind, I'm just questioning you. " The man dressed in a white aristocratic costume talks to himself, and his eyes are sharp as a knife that instantly pierces his heart.
"Are you lying when you say that even if you are reincarnated, you won't forget her?"
Tiki's breathing stopped, as if someone had grabbed her throat hard, and she froze in place, unable to breathe. He looked at the uninvited guests in the yard without moving, and felt inexplicably annoyed at his pranks. However, the other party is so sure that even doubts are impossible to start.
"Maybe ... I have to do it." He frowned awkwardly and reluctantly recalled, "So maybe ... it has to be."
Perhaps it was between life and death, and that' she' was going to die at that time, so she would say such comforting words.
He tried to explain a few more words, only to find that the guest's face had completely changed. He wry smile, even can't fool himself, let alone others.
After a long time, the other person's voice rang again in the yard.
"Even if you have to." The dark-haired man suppressed his murderous look and chose the most appropriate wording. "Tichmick, I thank you for her."
Thank you for telling her a white lie, which is stronger than any support.
The fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and the current spread all over the body, then gathered in the atrium, and the whole body was paralyzed. Tiki Kimik, is that the full name of that Tiki guy?
Standing on the high balcony, looking at the heavy disappointment in the eyes of the guests, Tiki felt that she would die of palpitation the next second. He thought of the messy paper on his desk, the freezing cold in his dream, pursed lips and sharp blades, and his blood froze.
Thinking of her broken knife, pale lips and knuckles, and her cold body temperature is like the last second before the end.
Then I can't stop thinking about everything.
A man once carved his name on the bone of his soul with a knife. Her voice, every word she said, every detail of everything she experienced, as detailed as marble texture, are engraved with the whole soul. No matter how painful this pain is, she wants to turn back, because this is also Kimik's wish.
It's like being cursed. As long as you are immortal, you will live forever.
This feeling is so huge and unforgettable that if you pry open the tip of the iceberg a little, you will be submerged by the sudden collapse of snow. I just want to remember what that person looks like, and I will accidentally break through the critical point and go crazy.
I can't believe he forgot her for so long.
The guest left without even giving him a chance to ask questions. In this way, my heart was suddenly occupied by inexplicable tiny joy. Maybe I left room to look for her, maybe I didn't want to hear bad news, or maybe I just wanted to escape from the emotions like mountain torrents and tsunamis, pretending that I was still myself, not others, not Kimik, with different light hair and my own name, and never took my feelings seriously so far.
He has lived for more than 20 years, but he woke up as Noah only a few months ago. Can you not face that name for a while, those memories that are so painful that you can't wait to die immediately?
Only now did he understand why his nickname was Tiki.
Tickmick, the last happy Noah, loves a woman and is willing to give up everything and die for her. Even if she is reincarnated a thousand times, she will not forget her. As long as her soul is immortal, she will always remember only this one person.
Her name is Yun Zhanyi, a native of * *, and she used to be an exorcist.
She likes to eat popcorn when watching a play; Eat a lot, chop people very accurately; The most beautiful dress I have ever worn is an ivory dress, which was bought by Tichmick. They were trapped in the cave when they first kissed; They are warm in the dark; She looks good when she smiles.
They are the most willful people in the world, preferring to defend their memories with the most decisive gesture rather than forget everything.
Who knows the original pain.
Who still misses the laughter of the past?
Who remembers that in the carriage after the play, someone said that there were no more Romeo and Juliet.
It sounds like a long, never-ending dream.