Chapter 88: :funeral

"Xia Yan, born in the Hanging Area of ​​the 78th District of Nanliu Soul Street, entered the Central Academy of Spirits at the age of 12, graduated two years later, entered the second detachment of the Secret Mobile Forces as the captain's deputy, and became the three detachment monitoring team six years later. The captain, with years, assisted in the search for the defection of the of death, was sneaked and killed by Dongxian, at the age of thirty-two."
Before the tomb, Zhibo Haiyan gently read the life of Xia Yan. In front of him, there are many death gods.
Rumomu Lucia, A Sanjing love is standing at the forefront, this is his childhood, classmates and friends.
The dead wood Lucia crying and crying, his eyes are red, A Sani loves his head, his teeth bite his lips, blood sheds from the corner of his mouth, he does not want to cry, but tears can not contain the outflow.
My dear brother, how can you die?
The dead wood Lucia and A Sanjing loved back to think about the time when they got along, grew up together, studied together, helped each other, became a of death, and came to today.
When the dead wood Lucia was sad, Xia Yan came out to comfort him.
When A Sani loves to fight, Xia Yan is doing his opponent.
Xia Yan’s death made them grieve.
Next to him, they are the young Mori and the Yoshino Iho, and their faces are covered with tears and they are depressed.
Xia Yan died like this, no matter whether it is clothes or , it has not stayed.
How can he die?
In addition to them, there are Zhibodu and Zhibo Konghe and Zhiboyan, Zhibodu and Zhibokonghe sobbing, Zhibo empty crane said gently: "How do you die this kid?"
More wooden sword eight, grass deer eight thousand streams, a corner and a bow pro standing aside.
More wooden sword sighed and said: "When you are dead, who can be my opponent?"
The grass deer eight thousand streams cried and said: "Xiao Yanyan..."
In addition, the members of the Women's Death Association are not far away, Matsumoto's eyes are red, and the tiger's voice is silent, and Nie and Meng are full of sadness.
Kurosaki one heart, the village left, Nirvana, Jingle spring water, floating bamboo fourteen Lang, dead wood white and although Xia Yan is not familiar, but because of the invitation of their respective vice president, came here.
City Marubeni, blue dye is also among them, silent in the crowd.
Han Zhilie and Hu Chuyong stood on the sidelines, watching the graves not far away, and the tigers and screams were crying, but the flowers were silent and silent.
The entire thirteen teams, except for the captain and captain of the second team, and the leader of the nine-time team, Dong Xian, all came here.
Hiroshi Hiroshi's Ghost Course teacher Tsuno Haruyuki came, and Daisuke Hiroshi Chiyoshi also stood not far away, and the predecessor of the school was also brought to the school.
These people have come here to prepare a funeral for Xia Yan.
But the person who should come here most is no longer here, broken bee.
At this time, the broken bee was sitting on Xia Yan’s bed with his legs on his back, leaning against the wall, his face was painful, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.
She didn't cry because she couldn't cry. Since Xia Yan died three days ago, she was comatose and stunned several times.
Today, I finally accepted this fact.
Xia Yan died, and the little devil who has been with him has died.
The broken bee remembered the scene of the two people meeting. It was on one night, he brought him back to the second team, but he was guessed by the clever little devil.
Then he joined the secret mobile unit and became an aide to the great Qian Tianqi, and he took time out to train him.
After that, he helped himself to study the moment and helped him master the initial solution.
Then he likes himself, constantly trying to get close to himself, doing some relatives' actions, but in exchange for his own fights.
He took his hand in the summer festival. After the training, he massaged himself. The two men ate a box of octopus together, and together they improved their experience in fighting.
He secretly kissed himself on the bed, and the two agreed on the future at the birthday party.
The relationship between the two became more and more intimate, and they decided to accept him. As long as he continued to grow, he would marry him.
But why is it dead?
Seventy-one years ago (originally 101 years ago), the four quarters that he respected were defected, and for the next sixty years, he could not forget.
Twenty years ago, I met Xia Yan. Ten years ago, I was used to his existence.
But why are they leaving themselves again and again?
The greatest despair is not to be obtained, but to see that what you have gained is lost again and again. Every time happiness comes, it must be taken away from the hands.
The broken bee is very sad, that is, the death of Xia Yan, but also for his own destiny.
"Sorry if I can promise you."
The broken bee looked at Xia Yan’s clothes for himself. Although he was explicit, he must like it.
But he refused him.
Guilt, grief, despair...
Many emotions spread in the bottom of my heart, making the bees more indifferent.
She did not intend to go to Xia Yan's funeral, because Xia Yan was not buried. His body has been completely destroyed and returned to heaven and earth.
Only here, he still faintly retains his taste.
The broken bee stayed in the room where Xia Yan lived, slowly lying on the bed, and for a long time, only one voice rang outside. "Captain, the funeral is over."
It was the voice of Daisuda Hiroshi, and he told the broken bee after the funeral.
The broken bee did not answer. Daqian Tian Xi waited for a while, quietly left, and began to prepare himself and the captain's work.
The second team can't perform their duties because of the depression of the bee, but the great Qian Tianqi is willing to do some work in exchange for time to let the beekeeping ease their atmosphere.
"How are you dead?"
Daqian Tian Xi Qiandai thought with a smile.
. . .
After the funeral, the crowd dispersed, and the dead wood white came to the side of the dead wood Lucia, patted her shoulder and handed a handkerchief.
Rumomu Lucia took the handkerchief and wiped her tears.
At the corner of the eye, I caught Ai’s love and said,
Go, go back.

A Sanai loves to follow the people of the eleventh team.
"Peach, let's go."
Blue-dyed 惣 right to the next to the young Mori peach, shouting that she left.
Everyone left here with a sad look. Xia Yan’s death was defined. Dong Xian was going to betray the martyrdom, attacking Xia Yan and the criminal warfare personnel, and then smearing and killing Xia Yan.
The person who controls Dongxian is considered to be a Pudong help, and only he can make people become that kind of monster.
When these people left, they only left the flowers of the singer and the tiger and the singer. The tiger and the timbre said softly: "The captain, it is time to leave."
Yan Zhihua nodded and said: "Well, let's go."
Yu Zhihua returned to the Sifan team. One person entered the room and took a letter from his arms and slowly opened it.
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