The fireworks lasted for an hour, and the carnival gradually dissipated after an hour.

The fireworks festival is not a serious holiday in the Lingting Court, and it is impossible to have a holiday for everyone to rest.

When the sun rises, everyone still has to go to work as usual.

It is impossible to have a night of fun.

After eating the prepared wine and food, it will be time to end.

Matsumoto Ranjuku's face turned slightly red, and his silver-gray eyes were covered with mist. He waved his hand and said, "Then Hitsuya and I will take a step first."

"Yes." Kuroki waved his hand and glanced at the corner of his eyes that were foaming at the ground. Hisagi Shuai and Ayase Kawakuki.

This is likely to be hospitalized for a look.

"Senior Kuroki, I'll help clean up."

Hinamori had no choice to leave.

After the carnival, the lawn of the courtyard was in a mess, with bamboo sticks thrown everywhere, empty wine bottles, barbecue racks, and plates for meat skewers.

She wants to help clean up after the treatment.

Kuroki waved his hand and said, "No, you are so busy every day. Go back to bed early. Leave it here to me, Ahraya, Kenba, and Ashani."

"This, okay." Hinamori thought for a while. There are indeed many things to deal with in the fifth team, especially when Captain Aizen is not there, the matter is all over her, the deputy captain. "Thank you for inviting me to the barbecue party. I'm so happy."

She bowed and thanked.

"Haha, just be happy." A smile appeared on the black wood's face and waved goodbye to her.

"Yongyin and Xiao Liuque moved these three people to the comprehensive ambulance center. Considering that it is time to get off work, I will be treated tomorrow morning."

Mao Zhihualie saw that the three of them were all alcoholic. With their physique, they would not be able to die if they delayed treatment. At most, the time of discomfort would be longer.

She hated that drunk guy, and just taught the three of them a lesson.

"Yes." Yuyin Torochi replied obediently.

Ying felt a little sorry for Xiu Bing, but when she thought of Xiu Bing's crazy look just now, she became jealous and decided not to speak up and teach him a lesson.

"Rukia, you go back first." Kuriki Shiraya turned his head and told his sister.

Lucia hesitated for a moment, "Nissan, there are so many things to wash..."

"You can't do it in an instant."

Kuchiki Shiraya doesn't want Rukia to be late for the Thirteenth Team tomorrow.

"Yes." Rukia answered helplessly, saying goodbye to Kuroki and Ashani Renji and leaving here.

The night sky lost the sound of fireworks bursting, the stars and the bright moon, maintaining the silence of the past, hanging silently there.

Heimu wiped his sweat with his hands, and the air was filled with barbecue and the aroma of wine, "Asanjing, please take this to wash."

"Okay." Ashani Renji took a bunch of plates.

"Jian Ba, have you swept it over there?"

"It's getting faster." Gengmu Jianba replied casually, "The bamboo stick is hidden in the grass. If you want to sweep it clean, it's better to hold it with your hands faster."

After working hard until about three o'clock, the scene was finally cleaned up and several people went back to their homes.

As soon as the black wood opened the door, the lantern flowers hanging in the center of the bedroom lit up. On the corner of the table woven by the vines, the sunflowers swayed in the slender flower stems and greeted enthusiastically: "Welcome back."

"Yes." Heimu responded casually, closed the door, his head was dizzy, kicked away the bright red bubble fruit, and lay directly on the velvet bed, "turn off the lights."

The light of the lantern flower gradually faded.

Heimu quickly fell into a deep sleep, creating a feeling of falling from a high altitude.

"Ah." He opened his eyes in surprise, and the man fell on the rooftop of a building, looking around.

There is an empty and deserted city around, and further away is a huge volcano higher than a tall building.

This is his spiritual world.

Hei Mutu was a little dizzy, but he pulled it in when he wanted to sleep.

"Tyrant, stop hiding it, come out quickly."

He shouted.

A figure appeared quietly behind him, with the corners of the crimson cloak rising, making a rustling sound.

Heimu turned his head and said helplessly: "You, you really know how to pick things."

The tyrant had a pair of jade feet in the void, his delicate face showed no expression, and his long silver-white hair swayed around his waist, "Have you disturbed your rest?"

Kuroki nodded and said, "Of course."

"I did it on purpose."

She replied coldly, "You have a great time watching fireworks, barbecue and drinking with your friends tonight."

"It's rare to have an opportunity." A smile appeared on the black wood's face.

I didn't do anything special, I just gathered with my friends, looked at the same scenery, chatted casually, drank and ate meat.

For some reason, the mood will become very happy and all the worries will be left behind.

"When you are happy, there will be no changes in the world, cities, volcanoes, sky, everything is dead silent."

The tyrant said expressionlessly, slowly raised his right hand, his white palm spread out, and a knife appeared out of thin air, and she held it firmly, "I hate such a scenery, because at this time, you will never need me.

Only when there is heavy rain in the sky and the volcanoes are spewing endless magma, will you think of me and need me."

“…”

Kuroki couldn't find any words to refute. Zanpakura would only be remembered when he wanted to fight. Who would pick up Zanpakura when he was drinking and eating meat?

when.

A knife was inserted into the rooftop of the building, at the foot of the black wood, and the shape was the same as the tyrant had not yet solved.

"What does this mean?" Kuroki's face was confused.

A sick smile appeared on the tyrant's face, "Don't you want to take the initiative to control the Bankai stage? I have never responded to you, it's because this practice is cruel.

You must defeat me in this world to truly master Bankai. If you skip the limitations of the stage, you will be killed by me.

Don’t worry, the first time you can’t kill you, it will only make you lose your energy. Only when you get too many times will you truly die.

My favorite Majesty.”

At the end of the conversation, her figure was like a ghost. She was still in front of her last second, and was already around the back of her next second.

Kuroki quickly pulled up the Zanpakura to block it.

when.

The two knives collided with each other, and the rooftop suddenly cracked into pieces of grids. The black wood was unstable and fell down.

The next layer is empty and nothing.

The collapsed floor of the upper layer fell, which made a little more of it.

Heimu turned over in a mess.

A knife flashed, and the entire building was slashed open with one knife.

Bang.

Heimu broke through the glass window and jumped out, jumping to the rooftop of another building, before he could take a breath.

The rooftop under your feet is like tofu, easily shattered.

The tyrant approached silently.

Puff.

The tip of the knife penetrated his chest, and blood spurted out from the tip of the knife wound, splashing on his face.

"Your Majesty, in this world, everything is controlled by me, and you can't beat me."

The tyrant hugged him, his eyes full of sadness, "It's really jealous that I have paid so much for you, but you are spending money on the side."
Chapter completed!