Xiliu Soul Street, Runlin'an.

"I'm out of the house."

"Walk slowly."

Under the golden light of the dawn, Qinghe and the empty crane hugged and kissed goodbye... On her face, there was a halo of happiness that could not be dissolved.

The madness and lingering of last night still linger now... It makes the pretty face of the empty crane blush, which is extremely tempting.

For a long time, it took great perseverance to clear the peace... Finally let go of the warmth in my arms.

Because today is the year 2o93 in the CAL calendar, June 6th: he stepped down from his position as the captain of the thirteenth team of the Imperial Court... One day.

In life, you always have to have a magnificent dream... It's like Yamamoto's favorite tea: there is floating—and there is sinking.

He has "floated" to the top, and it is time for the rapids to retreat bravely..."sink".

Qinghe didn't have much reluctance, because he got the most precious thing... That's the "experience."

Only loyal to himself, and only he can experience the "experience".

Along the way, he has experienced life and death, sweated, and received many, many people with help, recognition and entrustment... There have also been sorrows, pains, and regrets.

That's life... If there are no regrets in life, how boring should it be?

"Good morning, Captain...!"

The tall Danfang was straight, and his eyes were full of admiration and respect for him.

"Good morning... What is your dream? Qinghe asked casually.

"Hmm... This, that... There are too many, but now it's time to try to improve your strength. Yu Danfang smiled innocently.

"Well, goodbye."

The corners of Qinghe's mouth raised, this is human beings - as long as they live, their dreams will not remain the same, let alone stop.

"Good morning, Captain..."

"Good morning..."

Although it was dawn, the Silent Soul Court was filled with high enthusiasm and hope... After all, for them, the war was over two days ago.

The buildings that had been destroyed by the exterminators also began to be rebuilt... Whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, it is the same as the Danfang... His eyes were full of adoration and respect.

Despite the people, the people gave way to a "straight" road to the headquarters of the court.

Qinghe, who responded with a smile, walked all the way... It's not to satisfy vanity or anything, he just wants to take a good look at his world on this last day of his term.

On the hill of the two poles, Qinghe stopped... He didn't like it, so he would return it to the Sifeng family at the team meeting later—of course, Chixia wouldn't return it, she was now a member of the Shiba family.

"Hahaha..."

Qinghe couldn't help but laugh out loud... What I once wanted to do, I can now easily do... Taking a step back and opening up the sky is not just talking.

For Seiwa, compromise... It's just a long detour, and the goal will be reached eventually.

"What makes you laugh so much, Captain?"

A gentle voice came from behind itself, making Qinghe extremely embarrassed: "Sister Hua... There's no need to use a "dark sword". ”

Qinghe, who turned his head, unexpectedly saw the flower of U with a gentle smile on his face... It's just that her stroking of the hilt of the knife is really unfriendly.

"Just curious..."

Uno Hana smiled slightly, but took out the white envelope from her bosom.

"Sister Hua... What are you? Qinghe had a bad premonition in his heart.

"My booking with Yamamoto is during his tenure... There is no reason to be the captain of the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court now. ”

Uno Hana handed out the white envelope with both hands, even bending her body.

After feeling her determination, Qinghe also took it seriously with both hands: "Sister Hua, I want to know why." ”

"Why... I should have died a long time ago..."Uno Hana told the story of meeting Kenpachi Saragi thousands of years ago.

"I disagree..."

Knort... The prepared Kiyowa swings his blade to block the unsheathed scimitar of the Uno Hana.

"You can kill me now... The charge of assaulting the captain of the corps, is enough. "The flower of Mao does not hide her killing intent.

"Sister Hua, times are changing." Qinghe was not angry, but laughed thoughtlessly.

What will Uno Hana do next... Find Kenpachi and have a real love and killing.

As the founder of the thirteenth team and the eleventh team, the first generation of Kenba... The idea of the flower is simple: in the same era, there can be no two Kenpachi.

"But I haven't changed."

Seeing that Qinghe had no intention of making a move, the flower of Mao put the knife into the sheath.

"I know what you're up to... As your disciple, I ask to watch the battle. Qinghe no longer insisted.

Uno Hana suddenly stepped forward... The faint fragrance of lilies wafted along with it.

"I didn't say I wanted to accept you as a disciple...", who was very close, smiled narrowly.

Qinghe's face did not change: "This is my philosophy... As long as I have taught, it is my teacher. ”

"Little guy, what about teacher-student love... It's bold. ”

The flower that passed by by staggered exhaled like an orchid in Qinghe's ear, and then carried a fragrant breeze... The head will not go away: "Three days later, you will arrange it." ”

The words before the flower left, made Qinghe's face slightly red... even teased him about his affair with the empty crane.

"It's good... This is the charm of a mature woman!!"

"yes..."

Qinghe opened the letter casually... Sure enough, it was a resignation letter, but it also recommended her vice captain, Hu Che Yongyin, as the captain of the fourth team.

"Even if you watch the battle, you can't change anything, right?"

"That's why I didn't stop it."

"You mean..."

"Death is also a new birth."

After fighting with Lyger Barrow, Kenpachi has truly awakened.

Be sensible to analyze... The odds of Uno Hana winning are not great, and the beast reckless man of Kenpachi will not have any water.

This is exactly what Uno Hana is appealing for... Qinghe will not have any obstruction at that time.

As long as the flower of the U really dies once... And that's it.

Pure peace, which has the power of "stillness", can temporarily suspend the process of death.

Such... Will there be a next dream to come true? Not as the first Kenpachi, but as herself.

"What if she insists?"

Facing the aggressive Xiao Hei, Qinghe was not angry: "It's okay, I'll keep my mouth shut." ”

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Qinghe walked down the double pole hill: for those who have helped him, he will do his best to do what he can.

If the flower of Mao comes back from the dead, he still doesn't change his original intention in the face of his mouth... Seiwa will also respect her choice.

After all, he couldn't stop a man who was bent on death... That will not be a return for gratitude, but will bring more pain to the other party.

There is a path for everyone... Some people are flexible, while others are dull and courageous.

These two attitudes of being alive, in Qinghe's view... There is not much difference, and there is no superiority or inferiority, it is just a difference in choice.

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