Chapter 677 Saved Me, but Let Me Die Completely

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Blood continued to overflow from his chest and mouth. Unohana looked at Zaragi who had completely reunited with his past, and when his hands loosened, they all fell to the ground.

She had completed her mission and gave everything she had gained so far to the man in front of her. She also handed the name of 'Kenpachi' that she had not been able to pass on to him at that time into his hands.

The bloody smell that filled her mouth and nose brought the smell of death, but Uozhihua smiled. She was not afraid of death. In fact, she had been waiting for this moment for too long.

How happy it was for her to die after completing her mission.

Zaragi looked at the person in front of him who was different from the past. Although the other person was speechless, he seemed to feel the other person's thoughts.

However, this feeling was so heavy that it made him feel heartbroken?

He drew out the Zanpakutō that pierced Unohana, threw it behind him, and before the woman was about to fall, he held her in his arms with his left hand.

"Is it over? Hey! Are you going to die? Hey!"

Uzhihua's eyes were gradually losing their light. Although she didn't say a word, she had already answered his question silently.

"Don't die, it's not enough, it's far from enough!" Zaragi shook his softened body and kept repeating: "Please, don't die, please..."

It's not that I haven't had enough fights with the person in front of me, but it's just that I don't want to give up.

He recovered everything that belonged to the past, and naturally understood everything this woman had done for him. Can they be called friends? Zaragi didn't know it, but there was a voice in his heart. The intuition and instinct he always relied on told him that he didn't want to see the woman in front of him die like this!

"Don't die!"

Zaraki's wailing was deafening, and even revealed a trace of despair. How he hoped someone could respond to him, how he hoped to make the woman in his arms understand that there was no reason why he just didn't want her to die!

It's a pity that Unohana doesn't seem to be able to understand his emotions that she can't even describe. She thinks it's just a child who hasn't had enough fun and is noisy.

She really wanted to raise her hand and touch this man's face.

But as she walked toward death step by step, she gradually lost control of her body. She could only record it with her eyes as much as possible, recording this moment that was considered a happy moment for her.

"This broken door is really slow to open. It almost ruined the whole thing!"

In a daze, Unohana seemed to hear another voice, a brat who was equally childish in her eyes, and even more troublesome than Zaragi when it came to willfulness.

The hand that held her back painfully suddenly let go, and was replaced by a hand as soft as a quilt, gently supporting her.

At the same time, the wound that was gradually draining her strength and life seemed to be covered with a quilt. The soft spiritual power flowed in her body. It did not belong to her, but it drove her own spiritual power that was about to stagnate to flow again.

Although she was still a little weak, the breath of death seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her. The sound of two people talking could be heard in her ears. This should be the most harmonious conversation between these two people she had ever heard. .

"Choizuka?" Zaraki looked at the person who suddenly appeared and snatched Unohana away from her arms, and asked subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

"You don't have to worry about this. You don't want to watch her die, right?" Hong Jiang didn't wait for the other party to answer, and continued as if he had acquiesced: "Then just stay nearby, she won't die as long as I am here!"

To be honest, although this rescue was prepared in advance, the opening of the Wujiang Gate was too slow, which made Hong Jiang's plan seem a bit limiting.

At this moment, Unohana faced three problems: huge bleeding, incurable wounds, and the stagnation of spiritual pressure in the body caused by the will to give up life, thus accelerating the bleeding rate of the wounds.

He first used his own spiritual power to force the opponent's spiritual power to start flowing. At the same time, he used extremely fine spiritual power threads to sew the wound between Uzhihua's collarbones. Although it was the limit, it still stopped Uzhihua's death.

Finally, there is the weakness caused by excessive blood loss. Although Hongjiang can answer some questions, he is only limited to the treatment of some simple wounds, such as helping people who are weak due to blood loss to recover quickly. He is not able to do this level of things.

Fortunately, although this amount of blood loss is dangerous, it is not enough to be irreparable. The wound has been sutured and the flow of spiritual power in the body has returned to normal.

And with the strength of Maozhihua's spiritual body, self-hematopoietic recovery is only a matter of time.

Sure enough, Hong Jiang and Zaraki waited quietly for a while, and Unohana slowly opened her eyes. Although it was not very clear, at least she regained consciousness.

"Hongjiang..." Although it was blurry, Uzhihua still recognized this child, in a sense, the child who was truly taught by her hands.

And since the other party would appear here, she immediately understood everything. This was definitely not Chun Shui's deliberate design. I'm afraid it was the night when she couldn't help but fight with the other party. This smart guy had already figured it out. Everything.

Just like how he treated the captain, Hong Jiang would not watch her die like this, and this time he was more prepared, and his rescue was timely and effective.

"You should respect my wishes, Hong Jiang." Maozhihua said weakly, but her tone was extremely firm: "I have no regrets at all, and no reason to live anymore. You saved me like this childishly, Instead, it made me completely dead.”

Yes, as the first Kenpachi, she has unloaded the sins she had carried for a thousand years. In the clash of swords, she found someone who could inherit her will. She had no reason to swing the sword for herself.

Similarly, as Kenpachi, since she had lost the reason to swing the sword for herself, her life became meaningless. She should face death frankly, and she really did it.

Unfortunately, all this was ruined by Hongjiang, by this child who seemed to be unable to stop her when she was willful.

She survived, but what about next? In the long life that can be foreseen in the future, how should she deal with herself, and what is there to look forward to?

Go and fight Zaraki endlessly? No, Zaraki will not kill her again, and that kind of battle without entrusting life and death is not a battle for her at all, it can only be called a play.

Or go back to the way she was before, just swinging the sword in the name of killing? No, she has experienced enough of such depressed and dark years, and she is tired of it.

Or watch the duel between Hongjiang and Zaraki, or the next person appears, a person who can fight with Zaraki at the cost of his life, and can inherit the name of Kenpachi from Zaraki?

That might be interesting, but she can't participate in it, and she is just an outsider.

Yes, in the long years to come, she is destined to be incompatible with this world and become a wandering ghost isolated by the world.

That is a more torturous existence than the name of death. Although still alive, it is like a walking corpse, a pitiful person who can't leave footprints in this world, nor will it leave traces in the hearts of others.

Compared with the decay of the body and the broken soul, for Unohana, such a desperate scene is complete death for her!

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