Mao Calendar Year 2089, April 15.

"Once in a lifetime."

In front of the gate of the team, Qinghe looked at the cherry blossoms that were like snow, descending gracefully, and pink.

Although the flowers are falling, the fragrance is still there, refreshing people's hearts... No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there are also moments of withering.

As for the withered "cherry blossoms", will they usher in a revival in the coming year... Qinghe is not clear now.

"Quan-kun, let's go... Don't keep Lord Motoyanagi waiting. If you want to see the cherry blossoms, you will have a chance to see them next year. The finch smiled, as if he understood Kiyowa's words of looking at the cherry blossoms and sighing.

"The deputy captain of the hard finch department."

Kiyowa responded with a smile... He had thought about such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

In this way, the two walked into the avenue, turned into the path, and passed through the depths to a garden full of spring that could not be closed... In this spring sun, where flowers are blooming and competing for beauty, flowers, together with colorful butterflies, dance youthfully.

This scene made Qinghe slightly stunned, and he was also a little sudden... It's been many years since the last time I was here.

And the old man, lying on the green grass like that, soaking up the sun, fell asleep peacefully... It's like, like the old man who lives for a long time.

Inexplicably, Qinghe is a little sad to see... The old man did not take care of him much, but most of them were biased.

Under the touching of the scene, the finch is also silent... It turns out that they are all old.

But looking at the black-haired boy in front of him, he was a little relieved... Fortunately, the new evergreens have grown.

After a long time, the finch nodded to Kiyowa and left with silent steps.

And Qinghe is still standing quietly in place... Now that I think about it, I was really a little ridiculous at the beginning.

At the beginning, he longed for power, longed for a colorful and colorful world... But now, like the old man, he hopes that the world will be peaceful.

The goal has changed, but the result is still the same... He still has to practice and become stronger, but it has changed from a sense of freshness and excitement to protection and responsibility.

Although there are still disadvantages in the corpse soul world, this is his "home"... Here, there are too many people and things, feelings and scenes that cannot be separated.

Whew... The rippling spring breeze swept by, swept the flowers, swayed the grass, and awakened Yamamoto who was taking a nap.

Yamamoto, who got up from the grass, looked at Kiyowa in the distance and beckoned.

"Looks like I'm getting old... You can't even find out about it. ”

After Kiyowa sat down in the sun, Yamamoto sighed.

"I just don't mean it... If you say that the captain is going to live for a few thousand years, it will not be a problem. ”

Facing Yamamoto, who admits that he is "old", Kiyowa is inevitably embarrassed... With his current ability, it is really difficult to be detected under the deliberate quiet.

"Being old is being old, and it is true that you young people are not as energetic. This man is old, and it is inevitable that he will be a little procrastinating in doing things... But the old man still has a knife. ”

Yamamoto picked up the crutches that he put aside, and looked at Kiyowa with a calm gaze... A fierce momentum emanated and pressed down.

"This old guy is going to cut people..."

Xiao Hei couldn't help but jump out, and Qinghe ignored it directly... Just keep this calm and sit opposite the old man: if you wanted to cut, you would have cut it a long time ago, and you won't wait until today.

"Good concentration... But it's a little bit worse than your ability to cause trouble. ”

As if he just wanted to touch his crutches, Yamamoto put it back in place.

Qinghe could only smile awkwardly: "Since you have found out, you can't sit back and wait for the other party to knock on the door... If I had to choose between the two, I'd rather be more proactive. ”

"Even if many people die?"

Qinghe nodded.

"Even if you will be scolded by 10,000 people?"

Qinghe still nodded.

"Even if you are guilty of it?"

"I... Regrets. Because this is war, whether it is death or extermination... We have our justice, and they have theirs. When these two kinds of justice meet, all words are in vain... Only justice stained with blood can stop fighting. ”

In the face of the old man's three questions, Qinghe became more and more calm... By "justice" he does not mean morality, but "faith"!

The Grim Reaper's duty is to maintain the balance of the world, in other words, to protect humanity... Because the human race is the core of this world.

And the exterminators of the invisible empire are human beings, but their hearts are not human... They want to save the Spirit King, they want to survive, they have the power of "purification", they can reduce the number of human beings... To the world, they are the true saviors.

But to humanity as a whole: they, people are as their name suggests... Written as "to perish", it is read as - to destroy the world.

If the exterminator wins, then it is self-evident where the world will be led by Youhabach... Because he is the carrier of the Spirit King's soul, he cannot disobey his mission.

And the Spirit King is the original one who destroyed the world... Seek justice for all creatures in this world, except for human beings!

Yes, this is a real, true, fact-fighting battle!

"It's really grown a lot... That's the beauty of time. Give me that door. After appreciating it, Yamamoto squinted his eyes at Kiyowa.

"It's coming!"

"Whew..."

Even Qinghe couldn't help but get nervous at this time... What he wanted to explore was really coming to light now.

"The person who can make the old man break the rules, you are the first person since the old man sat in this position... Be proud, little ghost. ”

Click... Yamamoto twisted the doorknob, and the invisible but qualitative spatial fluctuations dispersed.

"Isn't it the first..."

Kiyowa laughed and joked, but was glared at by Yamamoto fiercely, and he immediately put away his smile in fright.

There is no need to ask, Kiyowa also knows where any door leads now... The Great Spirit Book Corridor!

The old man knows that this kind of thing cannot be communicated through words... Only by giving the facts can he calm his commotion.

"Wait here."

After following the old man out of any door... He dropped such a sentence, and his body disappeared in front of Qinghe's eyes, heading towards the height.

And Qinghe took the opportunity to take a look at the buildings that recorded the wind and rain in the corpse soul world, the vicissitudes of life, and the vertical and horizontal buildings... It is a six-pillar library built from top to bottom, with a large rectangular luminous body in the middle.

On top of the layers of bookshelves, the luminous body is the light emitted by the fireflies... A faint aura of spiritual power fluctuated out, replacing the sunlight and not plunging this place into darkness.

"Is it equivalent to half of the Imperial Headquarters..."

The muttering Qinghe retracted his gaze... It's not like what you imagined, it's not high-tech at all, it's really just a library.

He could even smell the smell of books... Ancient and silent.

Swish!

Yamamoto, who had returned down the stairs, reappeared, with an extra book in his hand that was not too thick, but nothing was written on it: "Izumi little ghost, this is the fact you are looking for." ”

As he spoke, Yamamoto sent the book into the luminous body, and the spiritual power fluctuations spread... After reappearing, the font and pattern appeared on the book: the font was "Shiba Rebellion", and the pattern was - Falling Sky Collapse Vortex.

Qinghe clenched his palm, released it again, and clenched it again... He read the "pity" in Yamamoto's eyes.

But even so, he won't back down here... Because it's really important to the empty crane.