Chapter 81: Fall, Lark

The rare good mood has been completely destroyed, and it is better to go back to the team building to deal with the documents. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The restoration work of the Silent Soul Court is proceeding in an orderly manner, and it has not been many years since I saw the ruined Quiet Soul Garden.

"This way, this way!"

The lark turned his head to see Long Gui greeting him with a bag.

"You're still far away!" Skylark commented on Long Gui's three-word evaluation.

"I'll impress you next time." As soon as they met, they commented on themselves like this, no matter who they were, it was not comfortable, Long Gui muttered with a straight face.

"Yes!" a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his right hand and gently stroked her hair, in fact, you have done a good job.

Even if Long Guizai looks like a boy, he has lost his resistance to the lark's touching and killing, and he really enjoys this feeling when he lowers his head and blushes on his face.

"Ahem!" I don't know who coughed.

Long Gui hurriedly knocked off the lark's hand, and he couldn't speak: "Who asked you to touch my hair, no, I don't know, girl, can't a girl's hair be touched casually?"

"I'm not bothering you, two. "Hibanya Winter Shilang walked over, I don't know why I had a feeling of envy when I saw the picture in front of me, do you want to get a dog?

"You're so short!" Long Gui circled around Winter Shilang as if he had discovered a new continent, and saw the captain on his body, Yuori, who was even more curious: "Are you also the captain?

"You guy!" A circle of tic-tac-toe symbols appeared on his head, and what Winter Shilang hated the most was that others said that he was short, but this time he endured it for the sake of the lark: "Speaking of which, thank you, if the lark is not you??????" If the lark hadn't been there that day, Aizen would have killed her, not only herself, but even Peaches - I can't even think of it.

"Nothing, just by the way. The answer is as precious as gold.

"Thank you anyway!" Winter Shilang bowed deeply to express his gratitude: "Okay, don't bother you two goodbye!"

"Wait, wait. Unexpectedly, Long Gui stopped Dong Shilang: "I just want you to evaluate, what is your name!"

"Hibanya Winter Shirou!"

"Very good, look at it" Long Gui took out a T-shirt from the bag, with a white fabric base, and two big black characters on the back, "Feng Ji", and a purple flame burning on his chest: "How about this, I asked Ishida to make it specifically for the lark, how does the Winter Lion Rouge feel!"

"En??????" Winter Shilang pinched his chin, the lark in his mind coincided with the T-shirt, and then the grass wall at the head of the plane also appeared in the picture, followed by a group of team members: "Poof." "It's so beautiful.

"It's pretty ??????" There is a murderous aura! Winter Shilang raised his head, facing the lark's murderous eyes, a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but fortunately, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, closed his mouth, clasped his hands on his chest, looked up at forty-five degrees obliquely, and began to think about life.

"How did you know I was here!" The Silent Spirit Court was so big but just so coincidental, and the lark didn't believe it was a coincidence.

"You weren't there when I went to the 14th team just now, it was Kusakabe senior who told me, and he said that if you go this way, you will definitely be able to meet you." "Long Gui sells a good teammate.

"Ishida, Kusakabe!" The Lark's back turned pitch black, and he thought silently in his heart, "I'll destroy you humanity."

At the same time, Kusakabe, who was sorting out documents in the team building, and Ishida Yulong, who was in the hospital, suddenly felt like a man's back, and felt as if they were being targeted by something terrible.

"That's right! It just so happens that the captain of the Juban team is also here, and he hasn't been to the Juban team yet?"

"What are you doing with the Silent Spirit Court?" As soon as he said this, Long Gui's eyes full of expectations made Dong Shilang change his mind: "Okay, but don't expect too much ahead. ”

It's okay to go to the Juban team to do something, it's more important to find a grass wall to settle accounts, but in the next second, even if the lark wants to leave, he can't go.

"Let's go together!" Long Gui took the lark's hand and sent out an invitation.

"No-" The lark only said one word, and he saw Long Gui's tearful eyes, and he had a posture of crying to show you if you don't go.

So a white-haired boy with a curious baby led a helpless person (this is called one thing to one thing) to the Shiban team.

A blonde woman leaned back in a chair and said to herself, "I hate you like this, like a fool." "What did Ichimaru Silver say to himself that day, what is the last apology, I don't want to hear your apology, I just want to ??????

"Who?"

"Ahh ”

"What?" asked Winter Shilang couldn't help but ask.

"Oupai!" said with two shakings.

"You don't have to do it again. The Winter Lion said, "There are guests looking for you." ”

"Ahh

"Kira came to you on purpose, and as for the lark, he was pulled by the girl named Long Gui. Winter Shilang opened his mouth to explain, these people are more troublesome than the other, and it is better to leave them to you if you have a headache recently.

"Wow, it's amazing to be able to pull the lark over!" Matsumoto Ranju hugged Long Gui, looked at the lark and Long Gui with ambiguous eyes, climbed directly on Long Gui's chest with both hands and grabbed it, and then said with a depressed face: "It's so small, this can't attract men, do you want to become a big sister and teach you!"

Long Gui's pupils diverged, and the whole person froze there, never thinking that there were female perverts in the corpse soul realm, and it was in front of the larks.

Seeing that the lark's back turned black, Winter Shilang hurriedly spoke: "Hey, don't teach bad children." ”

There is still a lot of room for development, don't worry about the lark mulberry. "It doesn't matter who you are, since you're in a bad mood when you meet your sister, just wait to be teased.

It's over, Winter Shilang has a row of foreheads, are you adding fuel to the fire! I don't care, I walked out directly, I don't know anything, what happens has nothing to do with me, I don't carry this pot.

"That's-Miss Matsumoto." Kira lowered his head with a guilty face, and his eyes never dared to look at Matsumoto.

In fact, there is no need to apologize, he was also taken advantage of, why is this so painful: "Well, it's okay, it's okay, is there buckwheat steamed buns to eat?" and then took out a bottle of wine: "And there is still wine! ”

Feeling that it would be very troublesome next, the lark took Long Gui's hand and prepared to leave here.

"I don't want to escape, Chairman Lark. "Sister can't cure you anymore, it's just the radical method, what should you do, Matsumoto has already made his own little abacus.

"Minors can't drink!" The lark means Long Gui.

"Are there any teachers here, what are you afraid of?" Matsumoto poured a full glass.

Long Gui, who had not recovered from the blow, subconsciously opened his mouth until the spicy drink slid over the tip of his tongue, why do I have to come to the Juban team, and then there is no more.

"No, little girl, can't you pour a cup, do you still want to run away now?"

??????

There were empty wine bottles all over the ground, Matsumoto and Kira didn't know what they were talking about, and the lark didn't say a word the whole time, as long as someone poured wine, he drank it directly, and as for the buckwheat steamed buns, he had already eaten them, and then continued.

It was already late at night after three rounds of drinking, and by the time Winter Shilang came back, there were already three people on the ground who were unconscious.

The lark was sitting on his lap, and a girl next to him was leaning on his shoulder and sleeping.

"What the hell is going on?" said to himself.

"Ahh ”

"What's wrong Matsumoto?" Winter Shiro thought that the lark was angry, and it was really a kind of luck to be alive.

"Don't you know, Captain, I can't breathe when I'm sleeping on my stomach. Matsumoto shook a wave.

Ahh Winter Shilang said weakly.

"But when I sleep on my back, it's painful to be pulled up. Matsumoto stared worriedly at his waves.

"Shut up!" said a large cross to his head.

Matsumoto cautiously walked behind the lark and asked in a low voice, "Captain Lark?"

There was no reaction and still no reaction, even the lark who took Feng Ji very seriously did not react at this time.

Stretch out a finger and gently point it on the back of the lark's head, and the lark's entire face is in direct contact with the table.

There are really few people in the entire Silent Soul Court who can say that they can make the lark fall: "You are really powerful in a certain way." Winter Shirou looked at the lark lying on the corpse and said to Matsumoto.

"Aha, it's Captain!" Matsumoto patted him on the shoulder fiercely, and put down the lark unscathed, even Aizen couldn't do it!

"Okay, you're amazing, I don't care if you are bitten and killed." Winter Shilang said gloomily.

"Captain—" Matsumoto burst into tears, all his courage behind him.

The next day-

"This is the official Genmon, of course, for you to join the Reiko Converter" The white-haired Ukitake Shiro is seeing off the current world's misfortune.