She wanted to cry, and made a sad expression on her face, but on her face in the mirror, there was only a blank expressionless face.

She has no so-called concept of emotion.

From the loss of the meaning of existence of the self to the life of a tool for dealing with sundries, all were denied by people. It is not wrong to say that she is a ghost.

"Did you get scolded again today? You are really unlucky, why don't you escape? Life here is like hell. If you escape, no one will stop you. The rest of the people are too lazy to chase you Such a puppet."

She hit someone, staggered two steps, and fell backwards.

Touching the aching skull mask on her head, her body is not tall, and she doesn't look older than 20 years old, which is a very small type among broken faces.

Wearing a white one-piece dress, with black hair hanging on her shoulders, and a not-so-ugly face under the white skull mask, she doesn't have a cute smile like Nelliel's, nor does she have a cute smile like Harribel's. Because of the indifference of heart... only leaves a delicate and plain impression.

But looking at it at the level of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a rare beauty.

With dazed and empty eyes, she stared at the person who knocked her down. It was Ichimaru who had already changed into the Shinigami costume, and the former captain of the [-]rd Division of the Gotei [-]th Squad.

He narrowed his dangerous eyes like a fox, giving people a feeling of being smiling but very disturbed.

But Luo Jia did not have such a sense of fear.

Because she doesn't even know what fear is.

In terms of the understanding of nothingness, it is called by many people. I am afraid that only Ulquiola, the Vastord, can beat her by a little bit.

Ichimaru's words were urging her to leave the True White Night Palace.

The environment here is incompatible with her.

She couldn't find the meaning of existence here at all.

"Sorry, Ichimaru-sama, I can't leave here."

"You are really persistent. You are able to endure such abuse. You are exactly like a doll."

Ichimaru shook his head, facing this hollow girl who lost everything, the smile on his face couldn't hold back.

As those face-to-face said, seeing Luo Jia's lifeless face really made her feel bad.

"This is my mission."

Luo Jia didn't know what a mission was at all, and he just blurted it out because he felt that this kind of words was the best explanation.

"Okay, okay, I can't talk to you, I'm leaving, you can just go shopping."

Ichimaru waved his hand helplessly, not all of them are extremely cruel and warlike creatures, there are also many people like Luo Jia who have little nerves in their heads.

For example, Picaro, who belongs to the third tower and has the heart of a child.

And Luo Jia, who wanders like a ghost in the White Garden, is the strangest group of broken faces in the White Night Palace.

When outsiders want to understand their inner world, it is no different from looking for abuse.

Shimaru left, and Luo Jia looked at his back with a sad expression on his face.

Just a few more words if you can.

But it's only natural for me to hate him so much, not to be seen by others.

Luo Jia didn't know much about Ichimaru, only that he was a captain-level shinigami who defected from the world of souls and souls.

Thinking that the man who commanded the True White Night Palace was also the God of Death, Luo Jia didn't find it strange at all.

The past Xu Wang has long been an unsearchable wave in the years. Today's virtual circle era has long been replaced by the True White Night Palace, and a more perfect order and law than the ancient virtual circle has been established.

Thanks to the arrival of the new order, a person like her will be useful one day.

Afterwards, she continued wandering around in various palaces in the White Garden, and unknowingly came to the rooftop of a certain palace.

She just sat casually on the edge of the roof, looking at the dark and peaceful night sky with lonely eyes, giving people a feeling of lightness and instability that would fly around when the wind blows.

"Rogar Palamia."

A deep and thick male voice stopped her from behind.

Luo Jia turned her head and faced the male Pomian who appeared behind her and suddenly stopped her with a blank expression of surprise and incomprehension.

Lutherben, the gatekeeper of Tower Zero, is also the law enforcement officer of the True White Night Palace.

The person above has given the face of the word 'order'.

Among the many broken faces, his personal ability is not very outstanding, and he can't even rank in the top ten in strength, but such a broken face is reused as the gatekeeper of the zeroth tower, which is also consistent with his belief About it.

Luo Jia had heard about Luther Ben's past. He was a weak and humble creature who didn't dare to fight or fight, and put all his hopes on 'order'.

I often feel very ashamed of my incompetence.

Among the many facets, the one who is extremely obsessed with the word "order" and can sacrifice everything.

Because of this characteristic, even if his personal combat ability is not very strong, he will be reused.

For the man who commanded the True White Night Palace, there is no more loyal face than Ludben.

The appearance of Lutherben means... the order came from the person at the top of the True White Night Palace.

"Come with me, there is something you need to do."

"Yes."

The joy of being needed by others, as well as the unprecedented joy, suddenly filled Luo Jia's heart.

This feeling was the same as when she faced those bad faces who punched and kicked her back then, filled with joy and satisfaction.

At least in that short moment, she felt that she had a real life in this world, not a tool that no one needed.

She longs to be needed, even if it is abuse, at least to prove that she is not a tool for indifferent existence.

"I understand your matter. Don't worry, I don't have a habit of abusing people. During this period, I need an assistant to assist me in my magic research."

In the Great Library of Truth, Luo Jia was introduced here, and was summoned by Patchouli who was doing research on magic here.

In Bai Ye's introduction, apart from guarding the "truth" of the Great Library of Truth, there is no word "dictionary" that is more suitable for the word "dictionary" in the True White Night Palace than Luo Jia.

Most of the knowledge of this world that Patchouli needs to use to study new types of magic can be learned from Luo Jia.

"Yes."

I don't know much about this beautiful woman in front of me, I have only seen it a few times occasionally, but Luo Jia has no desire to know this.

It's nothing more than a lover or something, anyway, she has heard some gossip.

Don't underestimate the entertainment nature of gossip between Pomian.

Especially the Pomian at the bottom, which was not evolved from Daxu, would often gather together and talk about some very exciting things. Although most of them were bragging at will, Luo Jia listened with gusto.

These lace information may be available one day.

When the present-day Karakura-cho was attacked by an unknown front, Seireitei also launched a series of preparations.

As luxurious and luxurious as a royal palace, unlike the second team building where assassins gather, the vice captain of the second team who is respected by many secret mobile personnel and regarded as an idol-level figure——

Omaeda Nikko Taroemon Miyame Nozomi Nozomi.

When the captain's meeting was urgently held, he was lying comfortably on his side on the floor in his room. There was a plate in front of him. There were many delicious pancakes in the plate. He picked up the pancakes with his big fat hands, Rodz gnawing.

Hearing the constant sound of the siren outside, after his boss, the captain of the second squad, Sufuchi left, he quickly put down the work in hand and ran back to his room to take a rest.

As the vice-captain of the second squad, and the captain of the stealth mobile second unit 'Patrol', his usual work is very busy. When the captain's meeting started, Seireitei was in trouble because of some urgent matter. , but it is his rare rest time.

Once the boss Sopachi comes back from the first team, his rest will be gone.

"A handsome and charming man like me, young and rich, full of plump body, why do these messy things all day long, the captain is really serious, he is practicing there by himself, completely ignoring my life and death."

As he said that, Omaeda was dissatisfied and gnawed on the fried pancake, his hands and mouth were full of delicious oil.

Snapped.The door was pushed open, and the petite figure of Broken Bee appeared at the door.

"Huh? Team, Captain!?" Omaeda saw the sudden appearance of the broken bee, so scared that he quickly hid the remaining pancakes behind his back, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: " What I said just now was just a joke, and I will definitely work hard next time."

"Stop talking nonsense, the commander-in-chief ordered us to go to the current Karakura Town for support."

"Huh? Us?"

After hearing this, Omaeda quickly realized what was going on.

Face-to-face battle with... Da Xu level?Omaeda's body trembled in fear.

His face was ashen, with a look of pain on his face, and he held his stomach: "Oh, it's not good, captain, I seem to have a bad stomach from eating pancakes just now, you go first, I will be there later."

Seeing that his adjutant was so useless, Suifeng silently pulled out the Zanpakuto without saying a word.

"Omaeda, you can repeat what you just said."

When Neutra and Grimmjow were leading the attack group in Karakura, and preparing to take action, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly entered their nerves.

Use your body like a giant tower to block in front of all the broken faces.

"Oh, here comes a decent guy. He can move freely under our spiritual pressure, and it seems worth being killed."

Neutra stretched out a palm, and the phalanx made a crackling sound, and the smile on his face grew brighter.

Grimmjow put his hands behind his head, his clothes on his chest were slightly opened, revealing his strong chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched, seeming to be very disdainful.

"Hurry up and get rid of him. If it's not shown in the intelligence, it's obviously rubbish."

"Slaughtering garbage is also part of my job, don't steal my limelight, Grimmjow. Watching bugs die in despair in battle, it feels good to do this kind of thing no matter how many times."

Neutra took off the exaggerated large weapon behind him. On the long handle, there was a large blade formed by two overlapping crescent moons at the top. The corner of his mouth was split into a cruel smile. When he was about to ask a question, another The spiritual pressure broke into their probing nerves.

It was an image of a high school girl with long orange hair and wearing a uniform.

Seeing the figure of the giant tower standing in front of everyone, wearing the uniform of the same school as her, there was a slight joy on his face:

"Sado-san!"

This girl is none other than Orihime Inoue.

After feeling an abnormal spiritual pressure in Kongzuo Park, and then a large number of spirit bodies disappearing, it is known that a false attack on human beings has occurred here.

"Is it Inoue? You don't need to come here, I will finish off all the enemies soon."

The man as tall as a giant tower added silently, and then looked at the 'corpse' on the lawn that was squeezed into a blood mist and covered in weeds, his brows were tightly frowned, and a cold breath appeared in his eyes.

Randomly executing irrelevant human beings, Chadu judged at first glance that these peculiar groups exuding virtual spiritual pressure were extremely cruel and ruthless in character.

Very dangerous to humans.

"Soon...delete all the enemies?"

Neutra, who was about to ask something, gradually lost the smile on his face when he heard Chadu's words.

Dessler, who was Neutra's adjutant, stepped back silently.

He could feel the murderous intent and anger overflowing from his boss, Neutra, and looked at Chadu with pity.

This human being is doomed.

"Yes, with my fist."

The light blue Reiatsu gathered from the right arm, and then formed a black and red fist, covering the right arm.

The light blue spiritual pressure on the fist tool, like water or flames, was transpiring and burning there, rubbing against the air fiercely, emitting a faint electric light.

The muscles on his body are clearly defined, and he can tell without looking at them. Cooperating with the high-density spiritual pressure attack on the boxing equipment, it is an ability of absolute strength.

"Disappear, Xu!"

With a punch that carried through the entire park, the light blue Reiatsu formed a powerful shock wave, engulfing all the broken faces, and Cha Du planned to end the fight in one go without giving them a chance to react.

It's just that in the face of this powerful attack penetrating through the park, the faces of all the faces did not show any fear or emotion.

He was hit by the shock wave with incomparable calmness.

In the light blue Reiatsu light, Neutra's figure appeared blurred and distorted. He slowly raised the huge weapon in his hand and swept it casually.

It's like sweeping away the overwhelmed ants in front of you.

The light blue spiritual pressure surges all disappeared, revealing the originally clear sky.

Chadu was taken aback.

Immediately there was a pain in his abdomen, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, occupying his vision.

He stared blankly at Neutra who was standing in front of him at some point and suddenly attacked him. The severe pain deprived him of all consciousness.

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