How did they meet?
He said that it was an 'ill-fated fate' that completely changed his life.
The soles of her feet were so heavy that they felt like they were stuck to the ground. There was an extremely urgent panting sound, but the breath that was inhaled was far greater than the breath that was exhaled. His lungs were about to explode. He had never run so crazily before, whether in his previous life or this life after death.
Because dying again meant eternal and absolute death. He had been living an unclear life, so he did not want to die before he figured out the meaning of his life.
However, the sharp claws had already touched his back. The pain in his body was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. He did not want to die. He did not have the time to figure out what was going on with this damn "living"!
Suddenly, an invisible barrier was erected beside him. In fact, he could vaguely sense the existence of a circular arc behind him through the subtle airflow. The sharp claws that pierced into his flesh were instantly repelled. He suddenly turned around and only saw a silver flash.
In the next second, when the ugly monster was crushed, his heart relaxed. At the same time, his body suddenly relaxed. Then, his entire body seemed to be floating in midair. The sky spun, and there was nothing under his feet.
Before he fell onto the hard, rough ground, he first felt a warm embrace. The figure of the person in the backlight was just a blurry spot. He lost consciousness with the desire to see her clearly.
When he opened his eyes again, his throat was so dry that it hurt. A glass of water appeared in front of him. He slightly soothed his burning throat, and his gaze followed the gentle hand in front of him.
The figure seemed to be shrouded in silver light. Was it still backlit? He rubbed his eyes and looked again.
'Does your wound still hurt? Are you hungry? Her beautiful eyes were like those of a star.
Dong Shi Lang shook his head and then nodded. She brought him a bowl of porridge and carefully fed him spoon by spoon.
The rice grains had been boiled until they were extremely soft. They were sweet and fragrant.
Hearing this, I said thoughtfully,'So…'
Dong Shi Lang's forehead immediately formed a 'Jing' word.'No! I asked you to make porridge just now because you only know how to make this!'
'Didn't you like it very much…'
"Illusion!" He denied it angrily,'The porridge was an illusion, and so were you. My first impression of you turned out to be completely an illusion!'
In other words, he had a good first impression of me. I spread my hands, feeling very sorry for my deceptive appearance.
After taking a breath, Dong Shilang began to talk about the most important part. That night, he walked out of the house and said to the woman who was looking up at the starry sky,"'Hitsugaya Toshiro. What is your name?
She didn't answer but said,'If you want to recover quickly, you have to rest in bed for a few days. During this period, you have to move less.'If it was me now, I would also have this gentle and slightly reproachful tone. Thinking of this, he felt a little closer to her.
He stared at her and asked,"What was that monster just now?" Was it a creature unique to the Corpse Soul Realm?'
'So…Dong Shilang has just arrived at the Corpse Soul Realm?'
He nodded and then shook his head. A few years was a long time compared to his life in the modern world. In this place where time flowed too slowly, it did not seem worth mentioning.
" It's called the Void. It's another existence that has mutated after the human soul has fallen.'I told him this sentence first, and then he taught it back to me. Thinking of this, I felt that it was very subtle.
'Why did it attack me? Was there someone who ate people here?'
He died in a chaotic era. Although it was not to the point of cannibalism, killing others for food was a very common and helpless move. It was already very difficult for a child like him to survive until the age of his death, but that was also the end.
He was too thin, too short, and sickly. He heard his parents whispering outside the shack. His mother's suppressed whimpers and his father's impatient growls entered his ears intermittently in the whistling cold wind. Yes, he and his sister could only be left alone. In fact, even if it wasn't because he was weak and always looked like he was on the verge of death, he still hoped that he was the one who was abandoned.
His sister still did not understand what his parents were saying, so they thought that he did not understand either. However, it was precisely because he understood everything, precisely because he understood what death was, that he felt that he could bear it. He felt that it was worth it to exchange his death for the survival of his parents and sister.
After stuffing a small steamed bun that was as hard as a stone into his hand, his father smiled and held his hand as they walked into a remote mountain stream. Under the cliff, his father stroked his head and told him to wait here obediently, saying that he would come to pick him up.
'I will always be waiting here, I won't go anywhere...' He repeated this sentence for a long time. Just as his consciousness was about to dissipate, he remembered the steamed bun. He was glad that he had secretly stuffed it into his sister's soft hand before he left.
Of course, he had never predicted that there would be such a world after his death, nor did he understand how lucky he was to be assigned to this area called Runlinan. He only knew that his days had been stuck on that day, waiting for a day that he knew would never come back to pick him up.
He seemed to be repeating the cycle of being pulled into someone's family and then being ostracized. Perhaps it was his green eyes, perhaps it was his silver hair, or perhaps it was his natural cold temperament, but everyone was afraid of him. They would involuntarily tremble in front of him. He knew that when they faced him, they would feel as if they were facing an ice cube.
He could understand. They just didn't know how to get along with him. Therefore, whether he was rejected or abandoned, he just waited quietly because no matter what choice he made, it didn't matter to him. Since that was the case, he would let them choose.
" Is that so? Little Lion is such a good child.'
He shook his head,"No, I just have nothing else to do, so I've been waiting."'
He did not find waiting unbearable. He was not interested in crowds, friends, or play. He was used to sitting quietly, thinking about why he was born and why he was given a chance to live after death.
What kind of considerations did the gods have for summoning him to the world?
'When you think about the meaning of life, your life is given meaning. When one was doing what one could do and what one wanted to do, the process and the result-living itself was the meaning of life.'
She continued,'The gods have assigned each life a unique task. There must be something that must be done by Toshiro, something that only Toshiro can do.'
'What can I do?'He stretched out his hands and stared at his skinny and seemingly powerless fingers.
"Of course." She reached out to stroke his soft silver hair,'Little Lion, you're very strong. It's precisely because of this that you're targeted by the Void and make ordinary people feel cold all over. This was trouble, but it was also an opportunity. With the right guidance, you will become a very powerful Death God in time.'
Her beautiful emerald eyes opened wide, and the confusion and confusion in her eyes slowly faded away, gradually being filled by flowing colors.
" Become a powerful Death God, just like you?'A strong back view, a reliable aura, a gentle and firm embrace, and a warm palm. If this was his future, then he believed that he had found the reason for his existence.
"Don't be so smug." At this point, Dong Shi Lang's black face turned red again."I told you, the first impression is an illusion!'I could only continue to shrug my shoulders speechlessly.
'You will.' At that time, I gently held his hand and said,'Hello, Dong Shilang, I'm…'
Why did he say his name so late? Dong Shilang asked a question left behind by history. I smiled and told him,'Don't stay in the same place, keep changing forms, be as free as the wind-I promised someone that I would live like this. If our relationship was just a passerby, we would only brush past each other. Wouldn't it be very sad to only remember one name?'
Dong Shi Lang pursed his lips and put on a disapproving expression. He was probably trying his best to suppress his dissatisfaction.
I patted him in amusement and asked, what happened next?
Later, he asked her if she could teach him how to use his power. She nodded and replied," Not only that, you will also learn how to bear the responsibilities that correspond to your power.'
" Duty," he thought." That's a good word." He felt that it was a little extravagant for something meaningful to suddenly appear in his empty life.
" Take responsibility? Does that mean I don't have to give up on anyone?'
'Yes. And you will never be abandoned by anyone again.'For example, me. At that time, and at this moment, I thought so.
This time," her " existence had returned. I remembered that I had made up my mind. When I saw the scars, depression, and desire in his eyes, I told myself that I would never let go of those hands. Not only would she protect him and heal his heart, but she would also give him a strict education because that was his wish.
Because he had been abandoned before, he didn't want to see anyone else be abandoned again. Because he understood the helplessness of being abandoned better than anyone else, he decided that when he had power, he would never give up on anyone.
Thanks to him, she remembered everything. So, in the past, the meaning of my existence was responsibility…It was the same as Dongshilang's now-the responsibility on my shoulders defined my existence. Therefore, he desired power and pursued power. He had never been at a loss and had walked all the way to the present with determination.
" Then…" I jumped off the window sill. The timing was just right. Next," I won't run away anymore. I have to face what I have to face.”The plan to visit Shinozaki Hospital, which had been put on hold for a while, should be implemented.
Outside the window, in the clear sky after the rain, a ray of sunlight penetrated the white clouds and sprinkled into the courtyard.
"Good morning. I have to water it today.”I smiled and waved at the flowers in the courtyard bathed in the golden sunlight.
With such an excellent example like Dong Shilang, it shouldn't be a problem for me to train Ichigo, that troublemaker.
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