I’m really not the number one salt fish in Soul Society - Chapter 256
Chapter 257
Although most of the things that happened here were not good to her, in the final analysis, this was still a revisit to her old place after a lapse of 1,600 years…
Shikatori Ba Yunzhai climbed up the stairs and opened the door a little unfamiliarly. He opened the door of a room on the left and walked in silently.
A sober room.
The furniture is simple, with only one bed, table and cabinet. There is a small incense burner next to the window. There is a wooden comb that is so old that the paint is peeling. I wonder if this is a newly renovated place.
In the historical review, Yizhen had seen this place. It was the room where Shikatori Bakuunsai lived when she was a child. She also lived here before her mother passed away.
“One thousand six hundred years…it’s been such a long time.” Shikatori Baunsai sighed softly.
Then, the moment she saw the incense burner, she paused.
She bit her lip hard, lowered her eyes, suppressed the wavering that came from the bottom of her heart, and then walked forward , holding the comb in his hand with a careful and careful movement.���After a long time, he sighed softly
“You’ve… seen it before.”
Shikatori Baunsai said in a slightly hoarse voice:”After my mother died, her body was hastily wrapped in mats and thrown into a mass grave in the suburbs… I didn’t have the ability to resist at that time, so I could only watch. After watching what happened, and when I wanted to look for it later, I found that the body had already decayed to the point where nothing was left. This comb was the only thing I could use to miss her… but after all, it was just an ordinary wooden product, even if No matter how much I love you, I can’t keep it for a thousand years”
“Although I don’t think this is the right occasion for me to speak……”
Mizhen sighed:”Please forgive me, senior”
“It can’t be saved.”She closed her eyes,”As long as I am alive for one day, this regret will always remain in my heart… If I forget it, my mother will completely disappear from this world.”
“It is probably difficult for a young person like me to imagine the state of mind of my senior… but empathy can still be achieved.”Mizhen whispered,”The sense of loss… Even if it is compensated by something else, the pain left when losing something will always remain. That’s it.”
In the final analysis, he is the same type of person as Shikatori Hatsuunsai. They also have no big ambitions or special preferences. They just want to live a stable life, and they have no choice. If they want to be good people, they both talk about it. No, Shikatori Hatsuunsai is one of the first-generation captains, and the life on his hands is worth at least five digits. The path Yizhen is taking now can’t be said to be good, but neither of them will do it because of it. The special sense of accomplishment that comes from doing evil things is just a means, not an end. Just like his ideal,”let the world settle down and then lie down and fish” sounds like a very ridiculous thing, which will make People feel that the structure is too small, but does he have the huge ambition of Aizen? After all the tossing and tossing, he just wants to live a stable life and be satisfied with holding on to his own three-thirds of an acre. If it weren’t for not doing something If everything was a dead end, he wouldn’t bother to fight as hard as he is now.
In the same way, in the eyes of others, even the old man Shan who was also the first captain, Shikatori Baunsai’s reason for launching the rebellion was”for greater power.”” Or simply”wanting to set the world on fire”, but in fact, she is just a person who wants to live a leisurely life. Her motives for acting are neither powerful nor evil, but simply can’t stand the environment – too simple, So much so that they were quite incompatible among the original Thirteen Villains.
Probably because of this, the two of them became very close friends in a short period of time.
After holding the comb in memory for a while, Shikatori Baunsai He gently put it back in place, then took two steps back with a little reluctance, lowered his eyes, no longer looking at this former residence that had been away for 1,600 years, and retreated outside the door.
“Don’t you want to look again?”Mizhen shrugged,”There’s still a lot of time left.”
“No need.”Shikatori Ba Yunzhai leaned on the door frame, his tone returned to his normal tone,”……Souvenirs actually have no meaning. After all, they are not the mother herself.”
“As far as I’m concerned, I don’t advocate forced support.”Mizhen smiled,”Although it would be embarrassing to show too much emotional fluctuations in front of a junior like me, I have flexible amnesia standards and will never mention it later.”
“Glib tongue.”
Shikatori Ba Yunzhai laughed, then glanced at him angrily and said:”If my mother was still alive a few years earlier, I would have saved her at any cost… But since we have come to this kind of place, I can’t All that’s left is remembrance. Do you expect me to cry for you when something like this has been repeated thousands of times? I’m not that embarrassed.”
Now that she said so, Mizhen wisely did not point out the slightly red corners of her eyes. If there is any, it is better to rot in the stomach.
Then, Shikatori Baunsai pursed his lips and performed flawlessly again. As she should be in this era, she straightened up and walked towards the other room.
After a dozen steps, she stretched out her hand and gently opened the main door of the other room.
There were faint sounds of conversation inside, from Judging from the spiritual pressure perception, there were four people inside, two adult women, and two children who were definitely under five years old.
This kind of situation was really not suitable for viewing anymore.
So Mizhen withdrew his spiritual pressure perception and took the initiative to retreat. At the entrance of the courtyard, she watched Shikatori Baunsai walk in.
After a few minutes, she stepped out with a normal expression, closed the door, and slowly walked to Mizhen.
“Don’t you want Shikatori’s secret technique? Come with me, I probably know where it is.”
She smiled and stepped out of the courtyard gate.
“Then please ask senior to lead the way.”Mizhen shrugged and followed.
It seemed like nothing happened, but… it was still a little different.
How should I put it? His temperament was a little more refreshing? It seemed like he had let go of some knots in his heart?
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“You’d better stop thinking about those weird things.”
Shikatori Baunsai said to himself in a slightly lighter tone:”For the time being, I have fulfilled my responsibility as a sister and allowed them both to live a relatively stable life. There is nothing to regret.”
“Well…that’s just a suggestion from me……”
Mizhen coughed dryly:”Acting… it’s better to be more in place. I don’t know if you noticed it, but your steps are a little wandering.”
Shikatori Baunsai stopped.
Mizhen, who felt that she was joking and had gone off the rails, turned her head. Just when she was about to think of a way to get past it, she spoke slowly and hesitantly:”……I will only say this once, please listen carefully”
“What?”
“Thanks.”She whispered these two words that were so ethereal that they looked like hallucinations,”Not just now, but also all the things before.”
Then, Shikatori Baunsai took steps again, and walked towards the storage room not far ahead with some haste.
“……”
Mizhen stopped there in astonishment, then smiled and continued walking forward.
………………………………………
“So…this is the so-called Shikatori secret technique?”
Mizhen stared at the unfolded scroll in front of him and checked it several times with suspicion:”It can’t be like this, right? Is there something hidden inside that I can’t understand?”
Shikatori Ba Yunzhai rolled his eyes:”This is an antique that is thousands… no, tens of thousands of years old. Do you still expect to find any shocking content?”
“That’s right……”Mizhen sighed,”But in this case, I always feel that all my expectations for so long have been fed to the dogs.……”
As Shikatori Hatsuunsai said, the so-called”Shikatori-ryu secret arts” recorded on the scroll are actually a few old-fashioned things. It can’t be compared to the eighteen ghost paths. It can be said to be a real antique. It has no use other than its ornamental value.
The only thing worth referring to is one of the techniques called”parallel chanting”, which can be understood as a fighting method that chants multiple ghost paths at the same time by changing the lyrics. If it is improved, it may be able to be used in low-end battles. If it comes in handy, it’s not like it’s nothing.
Because he accomplished his goal in an unexpected way, Mizhen suddenly fell into the dilemma of having nothing to do.
The charging of the Book of the End has not been completed yet, and now I am running around for fear of causing trouble.
After some calculations, I just felt it was boring.
Shikatori Hatsuunsai could chat with her younger siblings to pass the time, but the occasion obviously had nothing to do with him, or rather it would only make the situation awkward.
So, after bidding farewell to Shikatori Baunsai for the time being, Yizhen found a deserted place to sit down, took out the Book of the End, and clicked on the pattern on it again.
Just like last time, with a flash of light and shadow, the figure of Mizhen in red was projected.
“Huh? what?”Mizhen, who was not wearing a hood at all this time, glanced at him in confusion,”Didn’t I say that my being here would affect the charging? What happened again?”
“Stop it.”
Mizhen rolled his eyes:”What on earth do you want to do with this? It’s impossible for me to have an immersive experience, right?”
“Tsk……”Hongyi Mizhen turned her head in displeasure,”It’s not a bad thing, that’s right… just think that I’m tutoring you.”
“Tuition?”
“how? Aren’t you moved?”Mizhen in red asked,”Don’t you realize what this experience means?”
“Don’t do such riddles……”
Halfway through, Mizhen clicked his tongue and sighed:”Okay, of course I can realize it.”
Just like a theme that often appears in primary school students’ imaginary compositions, what would they do if they could go back to the past?
Of course, it doesn’t matter what you can do, what matters is what the ability itself represents.