American Comics: Creating Seireitei And Replaying The Shinigami Script

In the morning, the sun has not yet risen.

If things were going as usual, Tony would still be immersed in a sweet dream at this time.

But today is different, it's not even six o'clock.

Tony has already consciously gotten up and cleaned up his personal hygiene.

Then he drove the sports car alone and left the cliff villa and drove in the direction of the Brook forest area.

Along the way, we passed through scattered crowds and bustling streets, and finally stopped at Greenwood Cemetery, the largest and most famous cemetery in the United States.

Then, Tony took out the flowers he had ordered earlier from the sports car, and then slowly walked into Greenwood Cemetery with a low mood.

However, it didn't take long for him to walk alone in this cemetery.

From the side, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Hi, good morning, Tony."

He looked up and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him with a smile.

Tony's originally downcast expression instantly turned into a look of surprise, and words immediately came out of his mouth.

"Didn't you agree yesterday that Shinigami's work would be suspended for one day?"

"Why are you still here, Rukia??"

It turned out that the familiar figure who suddenly appeared in front of Tony was not her, but Rukia Kuchiki who was now staying at Tony's home.

"Fool!"

Facing Tony's blurted question, Rukia had already retracted her previous smile, Kaidō.

"What if Xu appears and I'm not by your side?"

"What's there to be afraid of!?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "And even if you really follow me, you don't have to be so sneaky, right?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I neglected this point."

"Uh...you...are you angry?"

Although Rukia said she was apologizing.

But Tony still noticed something unusual in her tone, which made him stunned for a moment before asking slowly.

"No way, I'm not angry."

In response, Rukia shook her head directly, and then said a possibility that she had been thinking about since last night.

"You said...your parents were killed."

Tony's expression darkened, as if he didn't want to discuss this topic, so he simply denied it.

"I didn't say that."

"Killed by whom?"

"I said I didn't, just forget about it."

"You should still remember that I once said that your soul has a fatal attraction to Xu."

"If you remember, then I want you to answer me something."

Looking at the man in front of him who spoke insincerely, Rukia asked in a serious tone.

"Was it Kyon who killed your parents?"

"!!"

Rukia's words made Tony's pupils shrink, his mouth opened slightly but he couldn't say anything else, and he froze in place.

On the other side, Rukia continued to talk about her speculation.

"It's totally possible!"

"If the concentration of the spirit in your body was this high when you were a child, then the parents who originally lived with you may also be contaminated with your spirit and suffer accidental injuries..."

"There's no such thing—"

Faced with Rukia's continuous words, Tony finally came to his senses and immediately let out a cry.

"Are you kidding me? Anyone who has anything to do with you is Xu Qian?"

"If this is the case, then I have to regret to tell you that your guess is wrong. This matter actually has nothing to do with Xu."

"If... I have to find a relationship, it would be me..."

After saying that, Tony continued walking towards the depths of Greenwood Cemetery with a low expression.

Rukia was left alone to watch his retreating figure with surprised eyes.

And they don't know.

In the woods not far away, there was a man wearing a Death Tyrant uniform who heard the whole process of what they said.

...

"Did you kill your parents..."

Greenwood Cemetery, somewhere on a cliff.

Rukia sat on the rocks and looked at the distant scenery, constantly thinking about what she had just done.

After a while, Didi reached out to cover her lips and muttered to herself.

"I'm really... such an idiot..."

Stab...

At this time, Rukia's backpack suddenly heard the sound of the zipper being opened, and then the soul that had been hidden in the backpack poked its head out of the backpack and shouted.

"Sister Rukia, I can't stand it anymore!"

"What are you doing, soul?"

Looking towards the backpack behind her, Rukia asked, "Didn't I tell you not to come out until I called you?"

"But, eldest sister."

"It's really hot in here, and the air isn't fresh, so please just let me go."

Hun scratched his furry lion head and replied, then continued.

"I said, can we go back?"

"I miss Jarvis a little bit, and Tony seems to want to be alone."

"I've said it before, if you don't follow him like this, it will be too late to deal with it when he becomes weak."

Rukia had a silent face and a low tone as Kaidō.

"This is also one of Shinigami's jobs."

"Humph! It doesn't matter what you say!"

Hearing this, Hun was unhappy and turned over on the spot, lying on Rukia's back and complained.

"No matter when or where it is, it's all empty..."

"Sister, you are only thinking about work. If you continue like this, you will have no friends!"

Hearing Hun's complaints, Rukia couldn't help but bite her lips.

Obviously, Soul's words reminded her of the previous conversation between herself and Tony.

At that time, just like Soul said, she only cared about Shinigami's work and didn't care about Tony's feelings at all.

Looking back on this now, Rukia only feels full of regret.

Behind him, Hun was obviously aware of Rukia's changes. He couldn't help but stop complaining and turned around to ask.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"No......"

Rukia replied with a low face when she was about to continue saying something.

Suddenly, an inexplicable Reiatsu appeared within her range of perception, causing her to subconsciously stand up and look behind her.

On the back, Hun noticed the changes in Rukia and asked subconsciously.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

To this, Rukia did not answer, but slowly walked into the woods.

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