Chapter 310 309: A Hundred Years of Trance

The uniform of the Invisible Empire was lined inside, and a pure white cloak was draped outside.

The hem at the neckline looks delicate and small, with the shapes of flower spikes, wheat, and tulips. Two rows of pure gold paper clips are pinned at the hanging position, tightening the cloak and making it fit closely.

He walked slowly forward until he stood in the sun.

Under the straight suit pants, there were creaking military boots.

Arima Shizuka also looked around, and seemed quite surprised at the arrival of so many people.

"What's wrong with you...?"

"Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?!"

Buzby rolled forward, raised his right leg in a gangster manner, and rubbed Arima Shizuya's ankle jokingly.

"You, you look so stylish after dressing up. Not as good as me, but much more handsome than Hugo."

Although I was praised, there was absolutely nothing to be happy about.

After all, it was unexpected that so many people gathered here.

"Nothing surprising, right? After all, you are a favorite of His Majesty. Anyone who wants to climb up the social ladder will cling to you like cockroaches~"

The little boy gave a playful smile, with his hands floating in the air, making a ghost-like shape, and walked towards Arima Shizuya with a smile.

"Besides, it's normal for a guy as handsome as you to be liked by girls, right? Hey, Candice?"

The person involved just stammered and said something incomprehensible.

She clasped her hands in front of her chest and muttered something, and at this moment she only dared to glance in the direction of Arima Shizuya out of the corner of her eye.

Being shy is a normal reaction.

But being overly subtle does not fit the role setting of the person involved.

As if she had made up her mind, Candice took two steps forward and came in front of Arima Shizuya.

The right hand with the sleeve clenched into a fist, and then relaxed a little unnaturally. He repeated the movement of closing and opening...

Jadis pursed her lips slightly and gently hit the other person's shoulder.

"Hey, you're dressed very handsomely! His Majesty will definitely take a liking to you with this look!"

Arima Shizuka also tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then gave a faint smile.

"Really? Thanks for your good words."

"I, I'm leaving first..."

Seeing the puffs of smoke coming out of this guy's head, the other members of the girl group who were watching not far away couldn't help but start complaining.

Minina raised her right hand to cover her mouth and began to whisper as if she was quite surprised.

"I never thought it would be like this... Is Candice such a pure-hearted person?"

Litoto stared with a pair of dead fish eyes, not showing much desire to express herself.

"It's normal for a bitch to immediately become love-brained when she sees a guy she likes."

Compared to the others who were relieved and sighing, Bambietta was about to rush forward shouting.

"You can't accomplish anything if you keep dragging your feet like this! He's just a man, he must be as easy to deal with as the others, and he can be taken down in a few words!"

Litoto grabbed her cape, causing the aggressive guy to fall flat on his face.

"What are you doing?!"

"Please consider the occasion and timing when you are in heat. This guy has to go to see His Majesty. What if he delays us? Do you want us to go with you to apologize?"

The people who are fearless are the hardest to persuade.

But the way to make these brainless guys give up is very simple, just bring out someone who is more ruthless than her...

Under the strong pressure of Yhwach's name, Bambietta, who was originally jumping up and down, seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

She glanced at Litoto with some resentment and muttered "let go".

Adjust your cloak and put on your military cap.

Bambietta spoke as if to comfort herself.

"They are all guys who don't know the charm of this lady... They don't understand romance! They are no better than those stupid low-level soldiers."

Litoto glanced at her lazily, as if sighing helplessly.

"Again? How many people have you killed this month?"

"Too many to count! It's just a way to vent when I'm in a bad mood, right? This is my way, and you have no right to tell me what to do!"

"Who cares about you? I just think you are such a bitch that you don't know how to control yourself."

Minina hummed twice in agreement and spoke in a low voice.

"What a rotten crotch."

"I can hear you, you stinky cow!"

Not caring about the hustle and bustle in the distance for the moment, Arima Shizuya's attention is still focused on the present.

Gerrard stood beside him, smiling as boldly as ever, and at this moment he also reached out and patted his shoulder.

"It's indeed very stylish! Hahaha, that's how you should dress to suit your status and temperament!"

Penida did not express anything verbally, but simply squeezed a wavy mark on the hood of his head to express his attitude.

"See?! Penida also agrees with me!"

Buzby, who was standing nearby, let out a soft click of his tongue and glanced left and right at the three people in front of him, with an indescribable sense of doubt in his tone.

"How come you three have such a good relationship?"

Let’s not talk about Gerard for now. This big guy usually looks cheerful. Unless someone really offends His Majesty, his expression will not change.

The real problem is in Penida.

After all, this guy can't open his mouth to speak. In most cases, even if someone takes the initiative to communicate with him, he basically pretends not to hear.

I don't know whether it is shy or simply dumb... Even among the Royal Guards, the only one who has a good relationship with it is Gerard.

and so.

"How did you get acquainted with this freak?"

Even after saying such offensive words, Penida still would not respond in any meaningful way.

Arima Shizuka also raised her hand and scratched her chin, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"That may be because... there is some subtle connection between us, and we have similar origins."

"……ha?!"

Such an ambiguous answer will naturally not be accepted by anyone.

However, this is no longer the time to go into further detail.

The time has come, it is time for the audience.

"Sorry, let's talk about these things in detail when we have a chance later."

After taking the military cap from Gerard's hand and putting it firmly on his head, Arima Shizuka also quickly stepped forward.

Leading everyone out of the mansion in big strides, Arima Shizuka was about to turn towards the throne when a familiar voice came from behind him.

"and many more."

Katie came trotting over from the shadows not far away, she stood behind Arima Shizuya and grabbed his long hair.

"Since you are going to see His Majesty, you should at least take care of your hair, right?"

"Ah... sorry, I can't see behind me after all."

"So don't move! Just leave it to me!" Since it involved her own field, Katis was full of confidence. She finally mustered up the courage and punched Arima Shizuya on the back of the head.

"I spend two hours getting up every day to do my hair. I'm sure it's much better than your half-hearted efforts."

"Really? I'll leave it to you then."

The waist-length hair was tied into a high ponytail and pressed down by the military cap, making it look crooked and weird.

Katie untied it completely, straightened it, shook it loose, and then tied it again into a thinner and drooping shape.

"This way it can be squeezed out from the back brim and fall directly down... It looks beautiful and generous!"

Although she couldn't see it, just by hearing the confident tone, Arima Jing had no reason to doubt it.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome! But anyway..."

Katie put her hands on her waist and looked behind Arima Shizuya with some confusion.

"You obviously don't take care of your hair very well, so why do you keep it so long? Every time I see you carelessly take care of your hair, I feel like ants are crawling all over my body."

Arima Shizuya's gaze became somewhat subtle.

He seemed to be immersed in this casual question, so much so that his expression became a little confused.

Yes.

why.

Obviously I am not good at dealing with these things.

But every morning when I wake up, I tie my hair up out of habit...but my technique is terrible, and I know it's a problem.

According to the most normal theory, since you have accumulated money to this extent, you should be able to take care of it yourself.

But...it's a little different.

Katie stood aside, looking at the queue behind her, urging Arima Shizuka to move forward while speaking with a smile.

"You look like a young master from a wealthy family. Did you always have someone to help you with your hair?"

"..."

Arima Shizuka also narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

He raised his right hand, covering half of his face, revealing a somewhat painful expression.

Some fragmented things emerged bit by bit without any outline.

The woman in black kept flashing before my eyes...

A tall and thin woman trotted past me, her short light grey hair and gentle face flickering vaguely on my retina.

"Your hair is really long..."

"I didn't have long hair before, but now I know how to take care of these things. Haha... It's really touching."

"Eh? You think it's too much trouble for me and want to cut it off? No, I don't think so. It's better to say that it looks better this way. After all, the captain has to have some memorable points. "

"Ah... I'm not saying you don't have any characteristics, I just think this is more in line with your temperament. Well, you look weak and frail, and you don't look that strong."

"Okay, next time you come to the 4th Division, I'll help you tidy it up again."

"What? You want a kiss before you leave? You... We're in the barracks, it would be awkward if someone saw you, right?"

"What do you think of the 4th Division Vice Captain's Office... Huh?! There haven't been any casualties lately? Are you looking down on my job!?"

"An apology is all that's needed? Well...since you're so sincere, I think it's acceptable."

"I really can't do anything with you... Then hurry up and leave, I have work to do. Bring your face closer, um..."

"Is this okay? Wait, what are you doing with your hands? Damn! Stop it now..."

"Don't get so close to my ears... No, no, um... Not in a place like this..."

'...'

'that……'

"At least... lock the door..."

I can't remember the name.

The appearance gradually began to blur.

It was as if there was a thin barrier between them, and as they walked further and further away, Arima Shizuka completely lost her direction.

His expression was dazed for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the figures in front of him intertwined and his appearance slightly deformed until it became another appearance.

He stared with light green eyes, and the ends of his eyebrows were slightly curled up and trimmed into a lightning-shaped outline.

Katie stared at Arima Shizuya's face, her mouth slightly open, revealing a nervous and somewhat choked expression.

"You, are you okay? You looked very unhappy just now..."

Arima Shizuka, who had finally come to her senses, also blinked.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then chose not to delve into it further.

"No, nothing. Where were we talking about?"

Katie seemed to want to say something, but since the person involved stopped talking, she didn't dare to ask any further.

"your hair."

"Oh, yes, this one... Um, do you think it would be better if it was cut off?"

"Huh?! How is that possible! It must be troublesome to grow it this long, right? If I cut it off, all my efforts would be wasted!"

As if she thought of something, she choked and glanced to the side.

"Well...if you really find it troublesome, I can help you sort it out."

"Well, I have to take care of my own things every day. Helping you is just a matter of convenience. It won't be much trouble!"

"Then how about I move closer to you? After all, it would be much more convenient this way... So, is it settled like this?"

The consent of the parties involved is not required.

Katie seemed to have already approved her proposal.

"That's all, I'll just help you with your hair, you don't have to worry too much!"

……

and many more.

That's it.

The figures in front of Arima Shizuya's eyes kept overlapping and intertwining.

The tall and gentle woman clasped her hands in front of her body and smiled at Arima Shizuya. The image began to sway like water waves.

Until that familiar yet unfamiliar figure began to break apart.

It was like a bubble blown by the wind, which bloomed in an instant and left no trace behind.

Only Candice was left with an excited and expectant expression on her face, staring straight at Arima Shizuya's expression.

The other party is waiting for a response.

Arima Shizuya was silent for a moment and then gave his response.

Just like what happened to a man who lived in Soul Society a hundred years ago... the long river of time was folded and overlapped at this moment.

"Well, I'll leave it to you from now on."

(End of this chapter)

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