infinite death song

"What else?"

"This is not the place to talk."

"Sorry, I don't want to do something that draws attention."

Bai Ye obviously refused.

"Don't worry, there won't be any monitoring from the [-]th squad of Gotei here."

Iwabe said firmly.

Now, it was Bai Ye's turn to be surprised.

"I said, I don't want to do something that draws attention."

"Seeing the scene just now, can you still remain indifferent?"

"It is a matter of course to be caught and punished for committing crimes."

"Do you really think so, classmate Bai Ye? Those people didn't commit any mortal crimes, just because they accidentally bumped into a 'noble lord' a few days ago, and they will be arrested today. Public execution."

When mentioning 'noble lord', Iwabe's handsome and gentle face showed obvious sarcasm.

"What you want to do is your freedom, but I also have the right to choose. Ignore other people's wishes and force them to stand in line. This kind of person is the most humble, isn't it? It's true, I'm not interested in these disputes."

Bai Ye sighed, and had already stepped forward.

However, Iwabe's deep reciting voice came from behind——

"You must not pursue the aesthetics of crossing swords. You must not pursue the virtue of never returning after death. You must not only consider your own life. If you want to protect a king and five princes, you should slaughter all the enemies from the shade of leaves."

(PS: One king and five princes refer to the spirit king and the five great nobles. In the beginning, there were five great nobles in the soul world, but there was an accident that one was missing, and it became the four great nobles.)

Bai Ye's body trembled, remembering this sentence.

On the first day of class, the head teacher Matsushizaka Ichiro personally read out the "Reaper's Thoughts" that every student kept in mind.

The general meaning of the words is - the life of the god of death is not his own, and the meaning of existence is not to fight for himself, but to protect the spirit king and the five nobles. As long as they are against the spirit king and the five nobles, no matter who they are, Even unarmed old people, women, and children, all of them must be killed and wiped out!

Even including myself.

If he goes against the Spirit King and the five great nobles, it is evil, a crime, and a lowly person that cannot be tolerated by nature. He has no face to live in the world, and he must kill himself to give thanks!

These words pushed the Spirit King and the nobles to the top of the altar. The so-called god of death, the residents of Liuhun Street, are all the 'slaves' of the Spirit King and the nobles!

Bai Ye once asked Qian Tongzi, what is the spirit king?

Qian Tongzi replied—the King of Ling is a personal stick.

The limbs were removed by members of the Zero Division of the royal family's bodyguards and turned into a symbol of the human stick.

From a very early age, the Spirit King has been a symbolic existence, as long as he enters the Spirit King's Palace and no one stops him, anyone can be rude to the great Spirit King.

The meaning of his existence is that once he dies, the world of corpses and souls, this world and the virtual circle will usher in their extinction.

But the perishing is only the product of the current era, including the current Goutei 46th Division, nobles, central room [-] and other privileged institutions, all of which will disappear.

If anyone wishes, they can create a new era after the collapse of the Three Realms.

For this reason, the vested interests who know the meaning of the spirit king, and the privileged class who do not want to follow the destruction of the old era, will absolutely not allow any accidents to happen to their spirit king.

They want to guarantee their own rights and their own interests.

In this way, combined with the death experience that Iwabe said...

Let everyone be loyal to a cripple who has no real power and is still a stick...

Bai Ye suddenly felt amused, and felt sad for those gods of death who didn't know the truth.

What a twisted thing, what a twisted king.

It is also how humble.

Of course, from the perspective of those with vested interests, Bai Ye really couldn't find anything to criticize them.

People are fighting for their own interests. Thinking from the perspective of vested interests, they are correct and just.

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The edge of Runlin'an in the first district is probably a place like a hillside.

A large green area, if you look at the stars here at night, the sky must be beautiful.

There is only a relatively curved path leading to the top of the mountain, and it is not very easy to go up and down.

What appeared in front of Bai Ye was a somewhat dilapidated building built on the open space on the hillside. The gaps were filled with wooden boards. It was old, many places were covered with moss, and the door locks were seriously rusted.

The door lock creaked and shook, and only half of the scarred wooden door was opened, making Bai Ye doubt whether this place could be lived.

Some of the gap-filling boards are new, someone who had recently patched up the dilapidated building.

In the dilapidated building, the cheers of the children came. Iwabe played with the children there, and the smile on his face came from the heart. He sincerely hoped that these children could grow up safely and happily.

These children should be orphans, and many of their clothes are worn out.

It's hard to imagine that such a barren place will appear in Runlin'an, the most prosperous area of ​​Xiliuhun Street.

It stands to reason that such a situation can only be seen after dozens of districts.

These children had a difficult life, but when they saw Iwabe, they immediately surrounded them. Iwabe played childish games with them and made them smile from the heart.

With such a smile, even Bai Ye's peaceful heart was satisfied like never before, and he smiled unnaturally.

There is no smile that can be more pure and sincere than a child's smile.

This guy Iwabe... doesn't seem to be that annoying...

Here, Bai Ye feels that he is redundant, but he doesn't hate this feeling.

Just watching this adult Iwabe playing childish games with a group of children makes me feel funny.

This kind of life, he has never experienced.

Since he was a child, he has always belonged to the type that doesn't fit in.

"How about it, isn't it nice here?"

After the children are tired from playing, carefully sort the food and water and put them in the lockers.

Iwabe exited the room and asked Bai Ye with a smile.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have such a side."

"Don't say that, compared with you, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any special talent."

Iwabe is also modest.

The students who can enter the first class don't have the word "ordinary".

His spiritual pressure level is definitely not bad.

"I want to ask..."

"Are you concerned about why the children in Runlin'an are so poor?"

Iwabe asked back.

Bai Ye fell silent.

It seems that there is no need to ask.

No matter how prosperous a place is, in the invisible shadows, that is the bottom of life.

It's really hard to cheer up.

Especially orphans who cannot take care of themselves.

Where are their parents?

Why are there so many orphans?

Bai Ye never had the heart to ask this question.

What's more, the degree of hostility between common people and nobles far exceeds one's imagination.

To be able to bear such a heavy heart, gather many orphans together, give them joy, make them laugh happily and truly, Iwabe...is a very great person.

Bai Ye felt ashamed.

He and Qian Tongzi entered Soul Soul Realm as adults.

These children may be native spirit dwellers.

These native residents all have a characteristic, that is, the life cycle is extremely long, especially when they grow into adults, it may take decades or hundreds of years.

From the perspective of Reiatsu, these orphans have no talents, and only need simple water to meet their survival needs.

What an 'angel' who is easy to please.

"Student Bai Ye, can you promise me one thing?"

Iwabe looked at the blue sky, showing a gentle smile.

"what?"

"If... If I die unfortunately, can you take care of these children instead of me? All you need is simple water and steamed buns, and by the way... find a place for them as long as they can live."

Iwabe wasn't sentimental when he laughed.

"……it is good."

Such a small wish is unbearable to refuse.

Bai Ye doesn't mind helping others as long as he doesn't put himself in danger.

Even without gratitude.

In life, there are always some things that do not need reasons and answers, and will be done according to the heart.

"Thank you."

"Don't get me wrong, I just...do what I can. Children's laughter is the most flawless existence, that's all the reason."

He is not a good person, but he is definitely not a despicable person who makes trouble.

Blindly bullying the weak can do nothing but show one's own incompetence.

Just satisfied with water and steamed buns, Bai Ye couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Chapter 11 The First Kenpachi

Half a year has passed since entering the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

Bai Ye has washed Qian Tongzi's clothes for nearly several months, no matter how shameful he is, he can already deal with it with a normal mind.

On the other hand, when Qian Tongzi came to collect her clothes, her complexion always turned strangely rosy, as if hesitating to speak, as if she had something to say but was too embarrassed to say it.

Qian Tongzi has become more and more strange recently.Bai Ye couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

I remember that there is a book that said that it is best not to explore girls' hearts. No matter how smart they are, there is no way to analyze their extremely complex brain structure, and what strange things are contained in it.

Therefore, Bai Ye just cared and didn't ask.

Everyone has their own privacy and secrets. To be friends, you don't have to know everything about each other. He still understands this truth.

After he made a 'promise' with Iwabe, Iwabe never came to him.

In the dormitory, he also had a lukewarm attitude. When we met outside, he just nodded and passed by without saying anything.

In this way, he and Qian Tongzi should be able to spend the rest of the life at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art in peace.

Then, a special day came.

The final exam of the chopping technique class and the white beating class.

It is a summary of the study in the past six months.

Not just the other classes, but the elite class, Class One, also had to take this test.

The first is the half-semester final exam of the cutting technique class.

It was held in a wide open space. Dozens of students in the first class sat in two rows, with men and women in each team.

It was not their usual chopping teacher who was in charge of the final exam of the chopping technique, but a tall and slender woman.

Straight black long hair hanging down, black deadly outfit, captain Haori with the font size 'Eleven'.