"I won't let you die."
"Just lie to me, you bastard."
Ah, so beautiful, those emerald eyes are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Xia Li always thought that using beautiful to describe something was the most mediocre, but when she saw these eyes, this adjective was the only thing left in her mind. Probably because no matter how gorgeous the words are, there is no way to describe these eyes in such a specific and clear way.
Then, what happened?
Even if I think about it in terms of the scabbard, I know that this guy is blaming himself for not protecting me.
Fool.
I really want to scold him like this now, but for some reason my throat is blocked by something fishy and sweet.
Brother Ichigo, after I die, remember to help me beat this idiot to wake up, otherwise, this guy will regret it for the rest of his life...
"It's just that you were accidentally killed by Aizen who returned to Hueco Mundo after escaping from prison. You seem to be about to cry. Shouldn't you frown and scold me for being 'too imprudent'?"
You want me to die with my eyes closed.
When I returned to consciousness, I was thinking of that person. If he hadn't died, that guy wouldn't blame himself so much...
But what came into view was a pair of young hands as tender as white lotus roots.
…I@#￥%&×!