Walking out of the fourth team, Ize was not busy going home, he turned around and walked towards the central forty-sixth room.

The oncoming Shiba Haiyan hurriedly walked over and bumped into Izawa.

"Ah, Izawa, are you alright? Sorry for being too anxious to see you. Did you go get medicine for Bai Ya again? Shiba Haiyan pulled over Izawa's shaky body and laughed out loud with an apologetic smile on his face. Thinking that he still had something to do, he hurriedly said to Izawa: "Then I'll go first, the captain is still waiting for me." ”

"Hmm. Izawa nodded disappreciatively. Just about to take a step, he was pulled by Shiba Haiyan again.

"Well, are you going to Central Room 46?"

Izawa looked at Shiba Haiyan and didn't know what the vice-captain was going to do, but he still answered out of politeness.

When Shiba Haiyan heard the answer he wanted, he high-fived him happily and said, "Do me a favor, Izawa." Leave this to the captain, please. ”

Looking at the swarthy package handed over by the other party, Ize didn't ask what was inside, raised his head and smiled, "Brother Haiyan, aren't you afraid that I will open it and peek at it?" ”

"Well, what nonsense are you talking about. Your kid is still very down-to-earth. Shiba Haiyan patted Izawa's shoulder loudly, looking like a good brother, and after looking around, he lowered his head and whispered in Ize's ear: "Don't tell Captain Sù about this, you know?"

Izawa knew in his heart that it was Shiba Haiyan's laziness that had been committed again. However, it really doesn't matter if it is a confidential package from the outer packaging, and it is sent by him, a member of the team who has just joined? Although Zhibo Haiyan has a straightforward personality, he can be the vice captain, and his brain is not used for decoration.

No matter what motive the other party is in, Izawa doesn't care. He swept the not too heavy thing in his hand, waved at Zhibo Haiyan, and turned to leave.

Watching Izawa walk away, Shiba Haiyan's eyes gradually tightened, and he whispered, "It's still a child." ”

After handing over the things that Shiba Haiyan had instructed, Izawa found Sifengin and chatted a few words at night, and then took advantage of the fact that no one paid attention to him, turned around a few times, and walked to the prison where the god of death was imprisoned - the Confession Palace.

I have the token given by Ukitake Shiro last time in my hand, so it doesn't take much trouble to enter.

The Palace of Confession is not as eerie and terrifying as outsiders imagine, the layout is simple, and the environment is clean. There was no shouting of the prisoners, and there was no bloody smell. Overall, it's a fairly civilized prison.

Izawa didn't look around curiously, put away the innocent expression of the members of the Kuban team, and walked straight to one of the rooms inside.

There was only one man in the room, with heavy pure iron chains, leaning his head against the railing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Izawa just stood quietly, without any intention of speaking. The people in the room looked up at him, neither surprised nor embarrassed, still looking down on themselves.

For a long time, when the members of the Jiuban team who stayed on the side thought that the two of them couldn't speak, Izawa spoke, "You're nervous. ”

The tone of the statement that makes sense.

Without refuting or concealing it, the people in the room raised their eyebrows, and their eyes squinted at the young man strangely: "So what? Are you here to persuade me to give up the Soul Slaying Knife and reconcile with Hibanya? Since I'm already sitting here, I can't threaten him at all." ”

This person is Hibanya Winter Shiro's good friend - Sojiro Kusaka. The two of them entered Mao Academy together, looking for the Soul Slayer Knife together, and they could have entered the team work together. I never thought that the soul slaying knives of the two were exactly the same, which was not allowed in the Lingling Court, so there was destined to be a person who would act as cannon fodder, and it was obvious that the forty-sixth room of the central center gave up the grass crown Sojiro.

Izawa didn't say anything, and Sojiro Kusaka's words drowned in the lonely darkness of the Confession Palace. In the eyes of outsiders, it may be that Sojiro Caoguan hit what he wanted.

Sojiro Caoguan moved his body, sat as comfortably as possible, and said nonchalantly: "Izawa, we studied together in Mao and practiced together, and we have been together for many years. It's a pity that that kid from Ribangu didn't see through you after all, hehe, if I am a moth in his path, then you are a poisonous snake. ”

Not in the slightest anger at Sojiro Kusaokan's words, Izawa found a reason to distract the members of the Kuban team, making sure that he would not be back anytime soon, and then walked into the room and stood closer to Sojiro Kusakai, "Can I say that you are jealous? If I were you, no matter how infatuated I was, I would never have been stubborn until now. ”

Sojiro of the grass crown froze suddenly, his handsome face buried in the shadows, exuding a dark aura.

"You know that the little lion is soft-hearted and can't be heavy-handed with you, so he set up this kind of strategy, but he didn't want to involve himself. Therefore, what kind of thing you do, what kind of consequences you have to bear. ”

"I'm not going to give up. ”

Whether to give up his attachment to Hibanya Winter Shilang, not to give up the bond of the Soul Slashing Knife, or not to give up the pursuit of the goal, Izawa doesn't care.

He put his hand on Sojiro's shoulder, blinked and said, "How can there be any reason in the world that you can ignore if you are firm, and use your own naïve assumptions to drive the little lion to a dead end, you are very happy and have a sense of accomplishment." ”

Sojiro Grass Crown didn't laugh angrily, he seemed to be relieved and steady, and his dark voice was full of mockery: "So what, at least he will think of me and remember me." Hmph, you're so pitiful, more pitiful than me. ”

"Huh?" Izawa squinted his eyes as if he had heard some funny joke. "What are you kidding, young master Ben is pitiful. After spending a long time in prison, your brain is also broken? Oh, by the way, forget to tell you. Last night I talked to the little lion all night, and he was drunk in my arms, crying and fussing, and he wasn't as awkward as usual. It's a pity you can't see it. ”

knew that Izawa was angry with him, but Sojiro Caoguan still had a lot of waves in his heart, but his face was still very calm.

But Izawa continued to add fuel and vinegar as if he was addicted: "It is said that drunk people will tell the truth, but it's very strange, why didn't the little lion mention you after getting drunk? What are you still clinging to? Or are you fantasizing?"

"Bang!" Ignoring the confinement of the chains, Sojiro Grass Crown suddenly got up, grabbed Izawa's wrist tightly, and pushed him against the wall, his eyes filled with a mist that could burn his bones at any moment.

The huge force slammed into Izawa's slender body, and the burning and tearing sensation that had been suppressed a few days ago swept over again, and the blood in his chest went straight to his throat.

"Ahem····· Not caring about the clamor of his body, Izawa smiled happily, as if something was right in his heart.

It's a pity that Sojiro Kusakaki in anger didn't notice the almost sly smile on Izawa's face.

Lao Tzu is fighting hard to act with you, you have to fight for face. No matter how it has to end happily, it won't be a loss.

"Ahem····· Ahem······ ····· vomit" I don't know if it's been suppressed for too long, the blood in my mouth is like running water, and it keeps pouring out, and I haven't had time to say a word that Izawa wants to say. The team uniform he was wearing was dyed bright red, and it smelled of blood.

Looking at Sojiro Kusakado's obviously shocked expression, Izawa sighed inwardly. He hasn't finished yet, it's not time to be scared silly, man, what about your ruthlessness?

Taking a breath and the blood finally stopped, Izawa put his head on Sojiro's shoulder, pressed it to his ear, and whispered, "There's one thing you don't know yet. ”

Without waiting for Sojiro Kusakaki to react, Izawa spat out a sentence clearly and slowly.

Sojiro's eyes suddenly shrank at this moment, and the afterglow of the remnant sun seeped into Izawa's eyes, like an endless abyss, singing a shallow voice, tempting to fall into it.

Sojiro Kusakae lowered his head, his slightly long and scattered bangs blocked his eyes, and after a short silence, a low laugh came out of his throat, first a few soft laughs, and then a rampant burst of laughter, "Hahahaha, Izawa, Izawa, you are always surprising, but why should I believe your words? With my current situation, it is impossible to do anything, do you think I will listen to you? Even if what you say is true, I will let you control it? Are you too naïve." ”

"You will, ahem····· Even if you didn't have this, you wouldn't be able to tolerate this place for a long time, so why bother with yourself. Since there is such an opportunity in front of you, I don't believe you will give up lightly. So····· There is no question of whether you want to or not, because you can't help it, cough ·····."

Quiet, silent, as if all the qiē had fallen into darkness.

Izawa felt a pair of large hands attached to his neck, slowly tightening. Sojiro Kusaka was imprisoned, but his strength was still there, and it was still more than enough to deal with Izawa.

"Ahem······· Hmmm·····" His life was threatened, but Izawa was not alarmed, he barely opened his eyes, and the feeling of dizziness in his brain and the suffocation in his neck followed one after another, which was difficult to ignore.

At this moment, if there were others present, he would definitely see the crimson and hideous in the eyes of Sojiro Kusaoguan, and the crazy anger made him not light, and he just wanted to strangle the person in his hand.

Izawa, on the other hand, was smiling.

The scene was extremely eerie.

"Smack!" the cell door was opened, and this scene was in the eyes of Hibanya Winter Shirou and the Grim Reapers, who rushed in.

Seeing the bright red on Izawa's clothes, and the hands around his neck, anyone could understand what had happened. The members of the Kuban team who followed hurriedly stepped forward to pull down the crazy Kusaguan Sojiro, and Izawa lost his strength and fell to the ground along the wall.

Hibanya Winter Shirou almost rushed over, held Izawa, and hugged him carefully, for fear of hurting him, and his tone was anxious: "Izawa, Izawa, how are you?"

In fact, Ize still had a breath, but he didn't bother to explain the rest, so he simply tilted his head and fainted.

Acting is really tiring!

The author has something to say: uh...... The outline has been set a long time ago, but why does it always feel wrong when it is written?