The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 409

The war is over.

A series of issues such as the reconstruction of the temples, the resettlement of the broken faces, the future of the people in the steel-shelled city, and so on.

It has nothing to do with Shiraishi.

Kisuke Urahara, Genryuzai Yamamoto and others were thinking about how to deal with them. He just wanted to sleep well. He was too tired from fighting with Aizen, and he was exhausted to persuade Harribel to overwhelm Pomian and Yuhabach.

So much so that he didn't even return to the Temple of Gods, and directly asked Inoue Hao to help find a house, covered him with a quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

There's nothing more refreshing than a good night's sleep.

While still asleep, someone came to the bedside, and Baishi woke up consciously. The overly powerful perception made him a little irritable at this moment.

However, when he found out who it was, he didn't lose his temper. He turned over pretending to be ignorant, rolled over to the side of the bed, and quickly grabbed and pulled his hands out.

The person standing by the bed was directly pulled into his arms, like an unbreakable hot water ball, soft.

Shiraishi walked up her black hair, sniffing the faint deodorant on her face, "Long time no see, Konghe."

"Well, you still miss me."

In the dark room, her voice trembled a little, she patted the dishonest "claw", "Don't make trouble, you'll stain your bathrobe later."

"It's all here, it doesn't matter if you wear a bathrobe or not."

Baishi muttered, the slight displeasure he felt when he woke up had disappeared, and he smelled the fragrance, another stronger sense of impulse arose.

Pa, Shiba Kuzuru slapped his hand away again, got out of the bed and said, "Have you dated that little one in this world?"

"Uh." Bai Shi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who the little guy she was talking about was, "Well, at that time it was..."

"Forget it, I don't want to know the reason."

Shiba Kuzuru put his hands on his hips and said, "There will be a fireworks display tonight, you have to behave well, here is the bathrobe for you."

"no problem."

Baishi agreed resolutely, took off the overalls of the librarian of the Great Spirit Book, and quickly changed into a bathrobe, which was similar to wearing a dead man's outfit. The color was light blue, with a dark blue belt.

Shiba Kuzuru pressed the light switch with his hand, and the light dispelled the darkness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after getting used to it, he looked forward.

Not as bold and cool as in the past, but a very beautiful yukata, ranging from light purple on the shoulders to bright purple at the feet, with pink, white, and black flowers dotted on it.

Her black hair was neatly combed, and the long braid was draped over her left shoulder, her expression was a little blushing, "Look, what are you looking at, can't I dress like this?"

"No, it's very beautiful, and I don't want anyone to see it."

Baishi smiled slightly, not stingy with his compliments, he couldn't figure out why she would be shy in formal attire, but she could be magnanimous in her cool appearance.

Generally speaking, it should be the opposite.

"You can say these nice things. Let's go. The fireworks show is at nine o'clock in the evening. Before that, let's go shopping."

When Shiba Kuzuru said this, he smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you defeating Aizen that today's fireworks display can happen."

"Without you guarding here, there will be no fireworks display if you defeat him."

Baishi didn't take all the credit. He did what he should do well, and the rest of them did what they should do. Only in this way can the current situation be formed.

It would be too arrogant to take all the credit for himself.

Aizen's failure is that he always believes that he has worked hard to get everything, and never thinks.

In terms of hard work, there are a lot of people who work harder than him, but God loves him so much that his hard work turns into amazing achievements.

The so-called heaven and earth have the same power when they come and go, but heroes are not free when they are transported away.

"Blowing each other down like this, you can't even get out the door, go quickly."

As Shiba Kuzuru said, he turned around and wanted to go out.

Bai Shi grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "How can we not be next to each other on a date? Get closer."

"Hey, wait." Shiba Kuzuru pulled his braid with his hand, obviously she proposed a date, but when he thought of hugging in front of so many people, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Bai Shi put his arms around her shoulders, bit his ear and said, "Kong He, you are so cute, can I eat you?"

"Look at your performance," Shiba Sorazuru's face turned redder, and his heart was pounding wildly. Thinking of Isshin and Masaki, she always thought that those two people would throw dog food at will regardless of the occasion.

When it's her turn, she can only say one thing, it's not bad to be like this once in a while, being pampered and hugged, she can act like a little girl casually.

No wonder she felt that Aunt Masaki was too childish. It turned out that being a little girl was so comfortable.

The two cling to leave the dormitory building of Zuellni City Hall.

The street is quiet, and the street lamps are bright white.

The protective cover originally used to cover up the spiritual pressure disappeared, allowing people to see the night sky more clearly, with countless stars hanging, making the moon look a bit dim.

The two were not close to the streets in the city center, and the noise of people floated from afar.

Zhiba Konghe was a little nervous and said: "Let's pull away a little bit, it's not good if we let acquaintances see."

Baishi exasperatedly said: "What a surprise, Miss Konghe, who is not afraid of anything, is actually afraid?"

"Who's afraid! I'm afraid you won't be able to do business well. Hmph, let Lie and the others see that you're dead."

Shiba Konghe embraced his waist with his right hand, and leaned his body halfway up, as if he had been aroused with the unyielding energy.

Baishi's heart skipped a beat, wondering if it would be such a coincidence?
The mouth is still very firm, "No matter what you say, I will never let you go."

"I just like the way you are so stubborn."

Shiba Kuzuru stood on tiptoe, launched a sneak attack on his mouth, and pushed forward vigorously.

Whoever coaxes is a dog.

The central street is very lively, colorful lights are connected together, and the stalls are placed on both sides in an orderly manner.

Crowds of people.

The large electronic signboard shows that the city government will pay for the consumption tonight, and the citizens can only eat and drink.

"Wow, can this squeeze in?"

Baishi's eyes widened, and he was shocked by this scene. Millions of people gathered together to enjoy the carnival, which he rarely saw even before crossing.

Among the crowd, there are people in bathrobes, and there are also people dressed up similar to Halloween. All kinds of exotic costumes, sexy and cute, form a beautiful landscape.

Seeing this scene, Shiraishi felt a sense of accomplishment in saving the world, left the virtual circle, wandered in the lonely world, and finally defeated Aizen.

Just to see the scene in front of me.

"I took it seriously to scare you. Lie and the others are different from you and me. They are still working overtime to do the necessary aftermath work."

Zhiba Konghe thought he was looking for Lie and the others in the crowd, so he explained aloud.

Baishi regained his composure and said, "I'm just a little emotional. After so many years, I saw such a noisy and joyful festival again."

"That's right, haha, this is called the God of Death Festival. Mayor Jing said that after the establishment of the Human Alliance, it will be held on this day every year, so as to remember the achievements of God of Death for the world."

When Zhiba Konghe said this, he poked his waist again, and said with a smile: "In the new calendar, I will take your name. Between Bai and Shi, which one do you think sounds better?"

Bai Shi was surprised: "Why use my name?"

"This is their way of expressing their gratitude to you for killing Aizen."

"Yeah, hey, it's really embarrassing."

That being said, Baishi has a smile on his face. He has never thought that one day, his name can be used as a calendar to record time, "Bai Li, Shi Li, Bai Shi Li, uh, it really is Shi Li who can pronounce it fluently." point."

"Hi, hi, I'll talk about this topic later, let's fill our stomachs first."

Zhiba Konghe pulled him to run inside, the shyness was temporary, when she really appeared in front of people, she let go of her heart, she was not shy at all, she just wanted to have a good time with Shiraishi.

Baishi could only act as a flower protector, and began to squeeze people, especially those men, he was determined not to let them touch Kong He's finger.

He didn't use spiritual pressure to disperse these people on purpose.

In that case, it would be too disappointing.

The festival is to squeeze in order to let people experience that kind of hot atmosphere.

The sound was booming, like thunder, and like a swarm of bees buzzing.

As the light and shadow flowed, the aroma of various delicacies occupied the street, and one mouth never stopped.

Burritos, kebabs, beef kebabs, pancakes, Mala Tang, milk tea...

Baishi was enjoying his meal and was about to go to the next booth when he heard a familiar guitar sound in his ear. He stopped walking and looked for the sound with his eyes.

Zhiba Konghe bumped into his back with the oversized stuffed bear toy he got from shooting, poking his head out of the bear's head, and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"I saw Ichigo there." Shiraishi smiled. In a booth on the left in front of him, the orange-haired boy played the guitar and sang crappy English songs.

To be honest, Cha Du didn't play as well at all, nor did he sing badly.

"Brother Yihu, you really don't have the talent to sing, why are you wasting your time here?" "Charlie, Oni-chan clearly sings very well."

"Hey, you mustn't say hello."

Shiba Kuzuru quickly covered his face with the bear doll, for fear that they would see his current appearance.

Then the big sister head image that she has maintained all year round must collapse.

Shiraishi didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, and said with a smile, "Please, or I'll have to say hello to Ichigo."

"You guy..." Shiba Konghe gritted his teeth, his eyes were shy and anxious, and finally gave in, sticking to his arm, and said coquettishly: "Okay, I beg you, can you get out of here quickly?"

call.

"Brother Ichigo, what are you looking at?" "No, I seem to have noticed the reiatsu of cousin Konghe just now."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the crowd, and didn't continue to play. He couldn't let his two younger sisters stay with him all the time, commemorating Chadu, "Let's go and have fun, this is a rare festival."

Many people have fought bloody battles and gained peace, but they cannot cry and mourn, they must laugh and celebrate the coming victory.

The three embark on a journey to the festival.

Before nine o'clock, the fireworks have not yet bloomed in the sky.

Shiba Kuzuru has been pulled to the grove.

(End of this chapter)