Have I ever lived for myself and enjoyed the joy of life?

Thousands of years ago, killing in Liuhun Street in order to find an opponent counted as living for yourself?

When you take over the fourth team and treat each team member, do you count as living for yourself?

Unohana couldn't figure this out. If I had to say it, looking for an opponent in Ruukon Street should count, but meeting Saraki would be the ultimate joy.

But hadn't she had a happy time before that? Unoka didn't think so, but Saraki's appearance was an important node in her life, so important that she forgot many things.

She still laughed, when she held a sword for the first time, when she swung a sword for the first time, when she killed a beast or a human being for the first time, when she touched blood, and when she mastered one genre after another. She should have laughed when she was practicing sword and knife skills.

Are those also counted as living for themselves and enjoying the joy of life?

It should be counted, so my life has long been equated with the sword. If the sword has lost its reason to swing, it should be taken for granted that my life should also come to an end.

Just when Unoka thought this way, Hong Jiang's voice came to his ears again: "I think you have, but most of them are related to swords and battles, but without these, there will be no joy in your life Yet?"

Did she lose her joy without the sword?

If laughter is equal to happiness, then it is precisely when she puts down the sword that the smile on her face is the most?

But is that joy? No, it was actually very difficult when she changed her name at the beginning. Although she had a smile on her face every time she saved someone, she was thinking in her heart, such **** are not qualified to survive, right?

But after a long time, it seems to be a good feeling to see those who should have died, but were able to walk out of the fourth division and continue their lives.

At that time, her smile was not all a disguise. Was it living for herself and enjoying the joy of life? It should count too.

"You may want to say that the sword is your life. To live for the sword is to live for yourself. To enjoy happiness in fighting is the happiness of life."

Hong Jiang's voice came again, "But that was just you in the past, is it still the same now? When Ichigo and the others broke into Seireitei without permission, you could have waited for the same result as Old Man Shan in Bipolar Hill, but you still took the initiative to break in They entered the Central Forty-six Room and indirectly assisted us."

"Also, you obviously don't think I'm Kenpachi, but you still found me that night, are you saying goodbye to me, right? You even wrote a letter to Yu Yin, Hanahachi of the first Kenpachi Qianliu, would you do such a thing?!"

That's right, if it was me in the past, I wouldn't do these things.

Maybe she will find Hong Jiang before the duel with Saraki, but she probably can't do such a thing as writing goodbye to Yu Yin.

There should be no other emotions in the heart except for the sword and the enemy!

Perhaps, I really don't know when it changed? Apart from the sword, what else can I leave room for in my heart?

Unokana was thinking about whether she had really let go of anything other than the sword in her heart and in her life.

But from Hong Jiang's point of view, the silent look with lonely eyes seemed to be completely shutting himself off.

He immediately yelled: "Unozhihua Yaqianliu! Listen to me, if you are really proud of this identity, then you should not seek death, and you should not close yourself like this."

"Yes, you lost to me and Jianpachi, you can't find a reason to swing your sword for yourself, but the two 'powerhouses' in front of you don't want you to die, the winner is king, this is the reason. It's the law that Kenpachi should follow the most, isn't it?!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Saragi, who also reacted, nodded his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I won't allow you to die, woman! I have defeated you, so you should listen to me!"

Hong Jiang shook Uo no Hana violently, and at the same time threatened: "Wake me up, or I'll kill Saraki and kill myself, did you hear that?!"

"I won't be obsessed with Kenpachi's identity. I will definitely use all the means I can to kill this guy you have placed high hopes on and carry your will, and then kill yourself, so that the name of Kenpachi will be completely cut off. , I said do it!"

Hong Jiang said viciously: "If you don't want to see this scene, you just wake me up, watch carefully, and see how Jianba is passed down from generation to generation, do you understand, Uzhihua Baqianliu! "

"Wake up for me, wake up! Uzhihua Yaqianliu, Uzhihualiu! Wake me up immediately!"

Hong Jiang shook the Uzhihua in his arms wildly, and every sentence he said was crazier than a sentence, but no matter how hard he tossed, the Uzhihua in his arms didn't seem to hear it.

"Die Zhong, will you make her faint instead?"

"How is it possible, her body will only get healthier and healthier, and don't you see that her eyes are open, idiot!"

Zaraki scratched his hair irritably, "Then why not? Do we really want to fight? Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me? Come and see, Diezuka!"

Hong Jiang was stunned all of a sudden, looking at Zaraki who was slowly walking towards the distance with the Zanpakutana on the ground, this guy didn't seem to understand that those words just threatened Sister Hua?

"What are you thinking? You really think we can wake her up with a fight. She can't find a reason to continue to live and seal herself up!"

"Then what should we do?" Jianba, who was carrying a knife, asked innocently.

Hongjiang gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he could only resort to the last resort, "Tsukishima, come here and change the past of her fighting with Saraki, don't do unnecessary things, or I will definitely kill her..."

The last word "you" was not uttered, and a soft finger was pressed on Hongjiang's lips. He looked down and saw that Unoka in his arms had woken up at some point, his eyes were bright, as if It was completely back to the way he remembered it.

"If that guy tampers with my past, I'll be really unhappy, Hong Jiang." Unoka said in a reproachful tone: "Also, what you said just now is to kill Saraki before committing suicide, the two of you Do you take the title of Kenpachi as a joke?!"

"No, no, as long as you can wake up!" Hong Jiang wept with joy, and quickly asked, "Have you found the answer, Sister Hua?"

Unohana shook her head, she really tried to look for the things that had been placed there in the empty corner of her heart, but she couldn't find it.

But suddenly she also understood that since there is a vacant corner in her heart, it proves that other things have been put there, and other things can be put there.

But for her now, knowing these is enough.

"I will try to find a new joy in life, find a reason to live for myself and others, but maybe I will fail."

Unoka stretched out her palm, "We have made an agreement, if in the end I find that only the sword can make me feel happy, then you will send me the last ride. At that time, it will not only be a competition of swordsmanship, It's a desperate fight, you have to be careful, you will be killed by me."

Hongjiang nodded quickly ~lightnovelpub.net~ As long as Unoka is willing to live again now, it doesn't matter what he promises.

Moreover, even if there is such a day, it would be fine if he ran away, anyway, Sister Hua would not entrust her life to anyone but him.

Seeing that Hong Jiang just nodded, Uzhihua looked at her outstretched palm unhappily. Hong Jiang also understood what she meant, smiled wryly and also extended his right palm, and slapped it.

"I promise you!"

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