Vol 15 Chapter 339: Memory recovery

Faced with the Shewei Wan that Asarii Renji drew with all her strength, Xie Chen sneered, put down the Soul Slashing Knife, grabbed the edge of the Shewei Wan with her bare hands, and under the influence of the spiritual pressure, directly extended the blade of the Shewei Wan. Pinch the crush.

The next moment, the black flame-like spiritual pressure broke through the sky, like a black rose in full bloom, dazzling.

Assanjing Renji couldn't stand the impact of the spiritual pressure, the Soul Slasher fell off from his hand, and the person flew out like a bullet.

Assaii Renji, who was blasted off, hit the garden stone of the Kuchiki House before stopping.

Most of the death guards guarding all corners of the dead wood house couldn't bear the fear brought by the black flame, and some people began to faint.

The building in the front yard of Kuchiki's house was blasted to pieces.

"Scatter it." Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly pulled out the Soul Slasher from his waist.

After the dust caused by the explosion dissipated, Xie Chen stood in place, looking at Kuchuki Byakuza who had pulled out the Soul Slasher.

Although he spoke the liberation language of Soul Slashing Sword Senbonzakura, Kuchiki Byakuya did not liberate Soul Slashing Sword for the first time, but stood still and stared at Xie Chen.

The air condensed in an instant, and the pressured person couldn't breathe. After a while, Kuchiki Byakuya said blankly, "Fei Zhen was born in the 78th district of Nanliuhun Street.

"Sorry."

Xie Chen lowered his eyes, then flashed away.

After seeing Xie Chen disappear from his field of vision, Kuchiki Byakuya inserted the Soul Slasher back into the sheath.

The next morning, the 78th district of Nanliuhun Street, Xuhang.

In a thick fog, Rukia Kuchiki sat on the roof, holding her knees and looking at the looming street scene through the thick fog.

Even this garbage dump-like town seems to have a dreamlike beauty in the morning mist, perhaps only she feels this way.

The memory of this place was looming in my mind like a thick fog, but after all, I couldn't grasp it tightly and see the truth inside.

"Rukia."

A girl’s voice came from behind, and Kuchiki Rukia looked back. The girl stood on the eaves not far away from her. She looked at herself and said hesitantly: "Can I go there."

"En." Kuchiki Rukia smiled and nodded.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the emerald green short coat that was set aside, and leaned in happily.

"Rukia, what's the matter with you." The girl sat down close to Kuchiki Rukia.

Kuchiki Rukia sighed softly, and then said, "It feels like I haven't breathed the air of this town for a long time. I don't know anything about myself... but I can't relax."

"Rukia..." The girl put her forehead on Rukia Kuchiki's shoulder.

Kuchiki Rukia turned her head to look at her and smiled and said, "You have been waiting. I said I would get a name for you."

The girl raised her head and looked at Rukia Kuchiki, her eyes gradually moistened with tears.

Kuchaki Rukia looked at her and said softly, "I will definitely remember that name."

The girl wiped away the tears on her face, squeezed out a smile desperately, and nodded vigorously at Kuchiki Rukia.

At this time, it seemed that an agreement had been made. The sun rose on the ridge, and the sun broke through the dense fog in an instant.

The bright sunshine in the morning shone on the cheeks of the two of them. After getting acquainted with the sudden sunshine, Kuchiki Rukia looked towards the dazzling eastern sky and reflected the black hills in her eyes due to the backlight.

Kuchiki Rukia suddenly stood up from the eaves.

auzw.com "What's wrong?" the girl asked in confusion.

"That hill." Kuchiki Rukia looked directly at the hill under the sun in the distance, and said firmly: "Yes, it's that hill."

The memory was pulled back in an instant and clearly emerged in his mind.

In the setting sun, three tombs are juxtaposed, and there is a garden for sweeping graves next to the tombstones.

In the afterglow of the morning sun, Kuchiki Rukia slowly stepped forward to the hill.

"Rukia..."

At this time, the sixth division team house.

Asami Renji was wrapped in gauze tightly and sat up from the bed.

After fighting with Xie Chen last night, he was shocked by spiritual pressure and crashed into a stone and passed out into a coma. Kuchiki Byakuya ordered his servants to send him to the fourth division. After treatment, he dragged his exhausted body back. Arrived at the team house.

"What's wrong with me."

Asami Renji raised his hand and pressed his head tightly, his mind was full of thoughts.

He hit his forehead with his fist, and the strange name "Rukia" was all in his mind, Assani Renji groaned.

Suddenly feeling the sound of the bedside, Asari Renji turned his head subconsciously, and the concretized Sheweiwan sat on the bedside.

"She Wei Wan..."

Shewei Maru, who turned into a white ape, stared at Asari Renji, and asked questioningly, "Why don't you need to slay it?"

"What did you say?" Asari Renji's eyes widened in astonishment.

The white snake on the tail of the white ape also said loudly at this time: "What are you afraid of, your soul should know me."

White monkey crawled over to Asani Renji, "Have you forgotten even the interaction with my soul."

"It's not decent." White Snake also agreed.

Asanjing Renji has only seen the actualized Sheweiwan, the image of a big **** girl and a little loli, but she has never seen the actualization of Sheweiwan.

"What are you talking about?" Asari Renji whispered.

At this time, the Kuchaki Family House.

After Xie Chen left, the dawn ushered in the long night.

Kuchaki Byakuya sat at the desk in the room, his heart also full of emotions.

When looking at the courtyard by accident, he saw that the white stone bridge over the pond was wet with morning dew and shone with light.

It was the white stone bridge that Kuchaki Huizhen liked very much during his lifetime. He often stood on it and looked at the carp swimming leisurely in the pool.

"Master Byakuya, Master Byakuya..."

The memory was gradually pulled back by this white stone bridge, and part of Kuchiki Byakuya's memory about his wife Kuchiki Hizumi began to recover.

Almost the same morning as today, the two walked side by side on the stone bridge.

"Did you go to Liuhun Street yesterday?"

"Yes." Kuchuki Fei replied apologetically: "I'm so sorry." ..

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