The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 213 The bad big sister hurts a little
Dating until evening.

The sky was burning red at sunset, and the two walked all the way to the highest peak of the mountains.

Witness the moment of sunset.

Shiraishi was deeply shocked by the beauty of nature, and suddenly felt that strength is not only used for fighting, but it is also very meaningful to use one's own strength to go to various places to enjoy the scenery occasionally.

Mao Zhihua raised her temple hair with her hands, turned her head sideways and said: "In this situation, if we don't kiss, it will be a big spoiler."

"Huh? So suddenly."

Baishi's eyes moved away from the beauty of nature in an instant, and landed on her face, with an expression of disbelief.

The pie in the sky was so accurate this day that he suspected it was fake for a moment.

Uzhihuali put away the oil-paper umbrella, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she said with a smile on her face: "I never like to be procrastinated when I do things, and I have to act when my heart moves."

While speaking, she poked the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, and cupped Baishi's cheek with both hands, really getting close.

Under the light of the setting sun, those red lips shone with a blurred light.

Bai Shi stretched out his hand to wrap her slender waist, and leaned forward proactively.

The black hair slipped between the lips, and the fiery breath spit out in the earlobe, "What are you thinking, what a bad boy~"

The tone in the ear was full of charm, she just kissed the side of the cheek lightly, but it was more alluring than kissing directly on the lips.

"Lie~" Baishi wanted to hold his hand tightly, but she knelt down to avoid it.

"Haha, see you tomorrow, I hope you can have a good dream tonight."

Unozhihualie chuckled, took a step back, straightened her waist, grabbed the oil-paper umbrella inserted next to her with her right hand, and walked away from here in a blink of an eye.

The air faintly leaves her herbal freshness.

Baishi took a deep breath, looked down, and saw that the roar of the angry dragon was already roaring, his heart was boiling with enthusiasm, "The bad big sister is really irresistible."

He muttered something, didn't stay here any longer, and returned to the [-]th squad using the front step.

Wanting to rely on the gust of wind to lower the blood in his heart, however, his speed was too fast, and he had already returned to the [-]th squad before he completely descended.

The door of the captain's room was open, a pair of straw sandals and a pair of clogs were placed at the door.

He glanced inside, Matsumoto Ranju and Nie Yinmeng were staying there, with tonight's dinner on the table.

Seeing him, Matsumoto Rangiku raised his glass and asked loudly, "How was the date?"

"The date is very successful..." Baishi suddenly felt dizzy, and quickly grabbed the door frame with his hands, his face turned red.

Careless.

He gasped for breath.

Nie Yinmeng immediately rushed to his side, stretched out her hand to touch it, and there was a scalding temperature in her palm, "It's so hot, you have a fever."

"Strange, we don't usually have fevers."

Matsumoto Rangiku also came to the door, frowned, and asked, "Did you get stabbed by something?"

"No, it should be the medicine that Unozhihua gave me, tsk tsk, it's the most difficult thing to bear the grace of a beauty."

The feeling of dizziness in Baishi's brain was stronger, probably because he really had a fever, and the temperature was not low, probably caused by that kiss.

Otherwise, I can't explain why I had a fever when I came back after I was fine there.

Nie Yinmeng said anxiously: "I'll go back to the Technology Development Bureau to get the medicine."

"No, wait for Yongyin to come and see me first, you go and wet a cold towel and apply it to my forehead."

Shiraishi rejected her proposal. God knows what kind of medicine Uzhihuarei prescribed. If there is a conflict with the medicine from the Technology Development Bureau, it will be troublesome.

"En," Nie Yinmeng nodded obediently, and ran outside.

Matsumoto Rangiku stretched out his hand to support Shiraishi, all the way to the bed, and said angrily: "Looking at you like this, the date is definitely a failure."

"Ahem, don't worry, everything is in plan."

She rolled her eyes and said, "You are always like this, and you are still stubborn."

Baishi smiled and said, "The Art of War says, surprise wins. I never thought of using drugs to stop this struggle from the very beginning. The only way to stop her is to use fighting."

"You want to fight Captain Unohana?"

Matsumoto Rangiku frowned, "Can you show mercy to her with your strength? If you can't, then you and her will die together."

"Don't worry, I understand that there are new developments, even if the perfume doesn't work in the end, it can stop her."

Shiraishi's new form of swastika is the bloody red moon, which is similar to Tōsenyō's complete virtualization, but different.

That is his Void, unable to open the black cavity, but in terms of super-speed regeneration, he is better than Void.

Whether it is the heart or the brain, any injury can be quickly regenerated, which is equivalent to an immortal body.

The premise is that the spiritual pressure cannot be exhausted.

He pressed his hand on his forehead, feeling very tired, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, I'll take a rest first."

"Okay." Matsumoto Rangiku could only suppress his curiosity about his solution, turned around and opened the window, trying to keep the room as ventilated as possible.

Shiraishi fell asleep after a while, and when he felt a cold touch on his forehead, he regained consciousness a little and heard Yongyin's voice.

"This is a fever caused by taking eight-leaf clover. Depending on the situation, the dosage should not be very large."

Matsumoto Rangiku asked, "What is eight-leaf clover?"

"A medicinal herb that grows in a hot environment. If a person eats it by mistake, if his heart beats too fast in an instant, coupled with strenuous exercise, it will easily cause fever."

It really was that kiss... Baishi got the specific reason, and fell asleep again under the cool towel on his forehead.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness gradually woke up from the darkness, his forehead was cool.

He reached out and grabbed the towel.

"Baishi, are you alright?"

A concerned voice immediately rang out from his ears. He sat up and saw Huche Yuyin beside the bed.

Probably stayed up all the time, taking care of him by the side.

Those clear eyes were obviously bloodshot, the eye circles were slightly dark, and the skin looked a little dry.

She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, and Captain Unohana gave you eight-leaf clover."

"You are such a fool."

Baishi complained, and stretched out his hand to touch her head, "It has nothing to do with you, it's because I was obsessed with sex that I was plotted against."

Huche Yuyin couldn't hold back any longer, tears streaming down his face, "Is our date plan this time a complete failure?"

"Don't cry, everything is within my expectations, you have to trust me."

Bai Shi continued to coax her, cupped her face in his hands and said, "I have a clever plan, but it's not the time, so it's inconvenient to reveal it to you."

Hu Cheyong's voice was like a drowning man, even if it was a straw, he would firmly grasp it, "Well, I believe in you."

"That's right, it's still early, you come up and sleep for a while."

He joked.

"Oh." She thought too much and her mind was about to freeze, but she didn't notice anything wrong. She lifted the quilt, got into it, and fell into a dream next to the pillow.

"..."

Bai Shi was stunned, looked at her sleeping face, smiled wryly and said, "Yongyin, I'm not Liu Xiahui."

That being said, he is not a beast either, he stepped forward from the bed to the edge of the bed, grabbed the quilt with his hand, and slowly covered it.

He yawned and leaned against the edge of the bed to sleep.

　ps: Thanks to Iraqi Fei Ling for the reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)