"Huh?" Kirinji didn't seem to understand what he was referring to, "What shouldn't it be?"

"War." Hayami's appearance didn't look like he was joking, "First the Exterminator, then the Void, what's the point of us doing this, what's the difference between the crazy slaughter and those Voids."

"Poof-" Kirin Temple laughed, "What are you talking about, what does the Grim Reaper and the Void have to do with us now, aren't you dizzy?"

Hayami Phantom shook his head, "You haven't experienced those two wars, so you naturally won't understand." He wanted to get up, but he could only barely straighten up because of his physical problems, "There shouldn't be killing in this world, Void and Death are both human souls, both created by the Spirit King, so why fight."

"Don't ask me these questions," Kirinji stroked his hairstyle, and mentioned him with one hand in his arms Hayami Phantom, "It's weird, this is the hot spring water I specially developed, it can be said to be the flesh and bones of the living dead, but your body is ......."

Soonami Phantom Si had already accepted his fate, "It's useless, this is the wound left when facing the King of the Void Circle, you can heal the flesh and blood and the necrotic soul under me."

"You're really," Kirinji casually grabbed a bathrobe from the side and threw it on Hayami Phantom's body, "It's all good, it's just a bit of a god's chatter." Why do you want to do so much, how you like to fight and how to fight below, it has nothing to do with us anymore."

The director of the Morning Illusion sighed, knowing that he would definitely not be understood, so he stopped speaking.

Out of the Kirin Temple's Kirin Temple, the Qilin Temple, the Fantasy Division was very lonely in the morning, and he walked slowly in the wide hall with a wheelchair by himself. He's been here for hundreds of years, and he can't remember exactly how long he's been here.

He was promoted to the royal task force by making an exception because of his merit in killing the King of the Void Circle who broke into the Corpse Soul Realm. At that time, there was only one member of the royal contingent, and he was a monk of five big and three rough. Hayami Phantom is very bad with him, whether it is personality or temper, the two of them can't say anything.

He was thrilled to be promoted to the Royal Task Force, and the highest point for every Grim Reaper was to be a member of the Royal Task Force. It was the glory of a lifetime to guard the God of their hearts.

That's what the newcomer Hayami Fantasy Tsukasa thought, he thought that his body was already struggling to deal with the work of the god of death, but he didn't expect to be treated like this.

But as time went on, his mind gradually changed. The boring Spirit Palace, the impatient monks, and the peaceful times. The setting of the Spirit King's Palace is very wonderful, where you can see all the situations in the next life, including which Void devoured the Grim Reaper, and the Void who was killed by the Grim Reaper.

Hayami Phantom didn't understand, didn't understand why the monk was happy every time he saw these things, whether it was the void or the god of death.

He wanted to go to the next life to help the powerless Grim Reaper. But every time he saw such a situation, the monk would stop him and say the same and extremely annoying words, "Spirit King's Palace, there is no way to the next world without the permission of the Spirit King. We can only watch, their life and death have nothing to do with us, and our only task is to protect the Spirit King."

If it's like this again, Hayami Phantom has already heard the calluses in his ears and is about to vomit.

But what can be done? Even though he hated the monk's words, he was telling the truth. The Spirit King's Palace is a heavenly palace, with only the way up, not the way down.

At that time, Hayami realized that this dream, the highest height that every god of death wanted to reach, was not what he imagined. It's a curse, it's a shackle, it's a bondage, it's a cage.

Everyone wants to live, the Grim Reaper is, and so does the void.

Soonami Phantom Tsukasa had an idea, although it was a bit of a fool's dream.

If the god of death and human beings still have void to coexist peacefully, then naturally there will be no such wars, there will be no life and death, and there will be no killing. Then this so-called Spirit King Palace, the so-called Royal Task Force, there is not much need for its existence.

As long as it is proved to the Spirit King, then he will definitely understand.

"Captain Morning?" A crisp voice interrupted early

See the idea of the phantom division.

Akami came back to his senses, and now it is not hundreds of years ago, and several captains have been promoted to the royal task force after him, and Kiryu in front of him is one of them.

She looked very slender now, with pink waves scattered behind her head, and a dimple smile on her face. She sent food to the Spirit King, and on the way back, she saw the Morning Phantom Division in a daze.

"What are you thinking about here," she kindly stepped forward to push Hayami's wheelchair, "I'll see you here from a long distance."

"Nothing." Hayami Fantasy Tsukasa didn't think about the impossible for a moment, "How long have you been here, Captain Troll."

"Just call me Kiryu," Kiryu was cheerful, and thought to herself, tilting her head, "Decades? Probably, who's going to remember such a thing."

Hayami Phantom leaned back in his chair as if he thought of something and grinned softly, "Senjumaru must remember."

"Yes, yes," Kiryu agreed with Hayami Phantom and let out a hearty laugh, "Senjumaru must know that even the hour is not bad."

"Have you ever thought about going back to your old life?" Hayami Phantom suddenly asked.

Kiryu pondered, "Yes, I miss Kisuke very much, and I don't know what it's like for him to be the captain of the Twelveth Team, and if you should get used to it. And in the Hiyote, she and Kisuke are always at odds, and I don't know how it's going now." Speaking of this, Kiryu sighed again.

Everyone has their own concerns, which strengthens Hayami's desire to prove himself.

"You're thinking behind my back again, Captain Morning." Kiryu stopped his wheelchair and approached Hayami's face from behind. She had a scent on her body, which was a unique smell of spiritual pressure in her body, and it was also related to her abilities.

In the morning, Phantom Tsuji shook his head, and couldn't help but blush a little when he saw his face so close, "I'm sorry, I'm also thinking about my team members in the next life."

"yes, I didn't think it would be like this before I came here." Kiryu sighed lightly, got up and continued to push Hayami Phantom Tsukasa forward.

"What if I have a way to change this reality." Hayami Phantom couldn't help but say what he thought.

"Changing reality?" Kiryu raised his head and thought for a moment, "Don't be kidding, Captain Morning, you're going to find the Spirit King and let you go back to the next life." She half-jokingly dismissed.

"That's right." Hayami did not hesitate at all, and responded to Kiryu's words.