After passing through Wanderer's Hell, Wu Biao took Unohana Retsu by the hand and leaped down toward the lower level of hell.
Once they passed through the dark-red vortex, what appeared before them was a spherical ocean, like an incomparably enormous water ball. Yet upon this water ball stood islands shaped like flowers!
Wu Biao did not pause at all on this level. Instead, he dragged Unohana Retsu straight into the sea.
The icy seawater instantly soaked Wu Biao's white coat. Unohana Retsu, meanwhile, sighed and wrapped herself in spiritual pressure, preventing the seawater from soaking through her clothes.
Unohana Retsu shook her head slightly. Though her face showed no expression, she felt a trace of disappointment over this so-called date.
But that was hardly surprising.
Expecting this boy, whose head was filled with nothing but fighting, to think about dating was no different from asking for the impossible.
"Hmm?"
Unohana Retsu frowned as a pair of large hands wrapped around her waist, Wu Biao pressing tightly against her back.
At that moment, they reached the end of the seabed. With an almost imperceptible muffled sound, the two of them completely broke free from the sea's buoyancy and began falling downward.
"You..."
Unohana Retsu had just begun to speak when the arms around her waist tightened. Wu Biao rested his head on her shoulder, a slightly foolish grin on his face.
"Look, isn't it beautiful?"
Feeling his breath by her ear, Unohana Retsu frowned at the intimate contact, though he did not have bad breath. Still, she turned her head back around.
When she saw the scene before her, Unohana Retsu could not help but freeze.
Wu Biao held Unohana Retsu as they lay flat in the void, allowing their bodies to fall without stopping themselves. Resting his head on