"You're right, Captain Kuchiki," Kyoraku Shunsui said. "We haven't confirmed the bodies of Ukitake and Third Seat Aozaki. Until we find out exactly what happened, we shouldn't jump to conclusions... But the situation is still critical. Before we defeat the enemy leader, I'm afraid none of us will have the leeway to investigate this."
"...No matter what, defeating the invading enemies as soon as possible is the most important thing!" Kuchiki Rukia forced herself to say. The entire gymnasium was buzzing with excitement; stirred on by a few individuals, the dozens of rough men laughed and chatted without end.
Old Liu was also infected by this atmosphere of grief and indignation. He raised his head to look at the roof, as though reflecting on distant history from decades ago.
You said there was nothing going on tomorrow, and you haven't provoked me at all right now. If you can't even see that much clearly, then what basis do we have for our future matters, under these circumstances, with your QQ?
Hearing this, Jing Moxuan not only failed to release Qian Ruoruo, but went even further, pinning her directly against the cold tiles as his thin lips wantonly claimed her cherry lips.
Ajiu saw a large box placed on the table. She looked up at Mother Luo, and seeing her smile and nod, she opened it.
After hearing Lu Sixia's words, the police chief carefully sized up the young teacher before him. He could not tell that this man was connected to Wang Conghui and was also well versed in legal principles, speaking with sound reasoning and evidence. Only then did the chief sense how formidable Lu Sixia's soft words hid their sting.
This photography studio had the best reputation in City A. As Qian Ruoruo stepped through its doors, she