Kurosaki Ichigo in Konoha

When Ichigo Kurosaki woke up from the darkness, the severe pain in his brain made him confused about where he was currently. He only felt that he was lying on a hard and cold floor, his whole body The clothes above and below seemed to be soaked and stuck to the body, which was very uncomfortable.

However, it was enough for Kurosaki Ichigo to regain consciousness. He could still endure the pain. However, it seemed that due to the long period of coma, Kurosaki Ichigo had some symptoms of dehydration, so he could not be the first to do so. Time to get up and look around.

"Before me" Kurosaki Ichigo, who was so weak, had to lie quietly on the ground waiting for his strength to recover. However, although he could not move his body, his consciousness was not blocked at all, so he immediately recalled what happened before he passed out. "It seemed that I had just killed a group of Jiajin cult priests, and then I suddenly felt a stinging pain in my heart, and then I felt so weak that I sat down on a chair."

The memories were a little blurry at this point, and Kurosaki Ichigo frowned, as if this could help him recall.

Not to mention, after thinking hard for a while, Kurosaki Ichigo really remembered some fragmented memory fragments, "Then I remember someone discovered me, and then I didn't know what happened, and I stood up, and then, damn it."

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo felt the pain in his brain becoming more and more intense. It was really difficult to concentrate and continue to recall, so he had to take a long breath and choose to give up.

But during this period of time when Kurosaki Ichigo was thinking, his terrifying physical fitness was not idle, and he soon regained enough strength to move.

"Well, I have recovered a lot of strength." Kurosaki Ichigo, who has practiced hard for many years, is very sensitive to his own body. He quickly noticed the changes in his body and tried to move his arms. "It's not bad, although it's still... Not fully recovered, but at least enough to allow me to stand up and walk."

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo used his arms to support himself and sat up. Although his arms seemed to be detached and trembled slightly due to bearing his own weight, at least it did not affect his activities.

"Huh finally sat up"

Kurosaki Ichigo felt a little happy that he had straightened up, but before he could look around and relax, he immediately felt that his hand slipped and he couldn't bear the strength. He lost the support of his arms and his center of gravity was unbalanced. He immediately fell down again. go back.

"Ouch!" Perhaps it was the weakness of his body that slowed down Kurosaki Ichigo's reaction speed. He fell to the ground so suddenly that he didn't even think of dodging, and the back of his head hit the cold stone floor. , causing Ichigo Kurosaki to scream.

This was called a leak in the house, but it rained all night. Kurosaki Ichigo, who was already suffering from severe brain pain, was hit by this, and most of the strength he had just recovered was immediately lost. He gave up the idea of ​​getting up, and instead hurriedly used his last breath. With enough strength, he raised his hand and rubbed the injured area on his head.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with this feeling.

Kurosaki Ichigo quickly stopped, feeling that the sticky touch in his hands did not feel like sweat, so he tilted his head and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes. With such a casual glance, Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because Kurosaki Ichigo could see clearly that what he was holding was not sweat, but genuine blood that exuded a strong smell of blood.

what happened

Kurosaki Ichigo was startled. He first shook off the blood on his hand in reaction. This was of course in vain, but he quickly calmed down and wondered if his head had been blown open by this blow.

But Kurosaki Ichigo felt it carefully again and found that although the back of his head hurt, it was not as cold as bleeding, so he turned his hand over and rubbed the area just hit with the back of his hand. When he looked again, there was something on the back of his hand. There was only a little blood, which didn't look like blood, but the blood on the palm of my hand that had stuck to my hair and then stained the back of my hand.

After getting the exact result, Kurosaki Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not an injury to the back of my head. Otherwise, my current state would be really troublesome."

However, this false alarm was not without its benefits. Kurosaki Ichigo had regained some strength just now due to his excitement. Regardless of his head, which was still tortured by double pain, he supported himself and sat up again while helping himself. He said, "It seems that my hand slipped just now because of the blood in my palm. It's strange, why is there blood in my hand?"

After standing up, Kurosaki Ichigo left some snacks. This time, his hands did not slip due to blood again. He just smelled a stronger smell of blood. He didn't pay attention, thinking it was the smell of blood in his hands. Looking around, he realized that it was the smell of blood in his hands. Suddenly stunned.

The first thing that caught Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes was Zhenheng who was deeply inserted into the ground next to him. It seemed that even though he lost consciousness, he did not discard the weapon that had been with him for many years, but there were some things hanging on Zhenheng's sword. A red and white object that Ichigo Kurosaki doesn't know what it is.

Looking to the side again, it became clear why Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned, because lying next to Zhenheng were corpses. The corpses were not humanoid and could only be identified from the torn clothes. It turns out that they should be members of the original Jiajin Sect.

Kurosaki Ichigo admits that although he often has soft-hearted emotions, he is definitely not a compassionate Madonna character. He will kill ruthless people like the Gaijin followers without mercy. But even so, due to his human conscience and nature, it was still difficult to accept the scene in front of him.

At this time, the corpses in front of Kurosaki Ichigo were difficult to describe with tools. A large number of human tissues of various colors left their original positions and piled up into a pile of meaningless colors on the ground that was already stained red with blood, like What a poor work by a painter.

Kurosaki Ichigo looked around and found that he was in a stone hall as wide as a square. The tall stone roof was dozens of meters high from the ground, but it was covered with criss-crossing marks.

Even the high-altitude stone roof has become like this, and the situation below is naturally even more tragic. At least within Kurosaki Ichigo's field of vision, the ground is mostly scattered with corpses in several sections, and various broken stone objects are scattered. In the meantime.

It was only then that Kurosaki Ichigo understood what the red and white things hanging on the Zhenheng blade and the handle were. Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to vomit.

After spitting twice, Kurosaki Ichigo felt like he couldn't breathe. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, but when he thought of what was hanging on Zhenheng's body, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but glance at himself. hand.

The blood that had gradually dried up in the palm of his hand twisted in a daze, as if it had turned into the tomato-like head next to Kurosaki Ichigo that looked like it had been crushed by a car, and was rushing towards him with its big black mouth open.

呕

Without even wiping, Kurosaki Ichigo vomited loudly again.

For a long time, Kurosaki Ichigo had nothing to vomit. He just sat there and retched. When he realized that even the saliva was gone, he stopped retching and finally calmed down temporarily.

"What the hell is going on?" Ichigo Kurosaki lowered his head and muttered to himself, while trying to keep his eyes open and not look at the puddle of vomit under him and the human body parts scattered around him.

Kurosaki Ichigo recalled, and suddenly remembered that before he fell into coma, he seemed to have an extremely violent emotion that eroded his thoughts, so he killed all the priests mercilessly and felt very happy, and this violent emotion carefully It's not unfamiliar when I recall it.

White

Kurosaki Ichigo thought of this possibility in disbelief.

It's not that Ichigo Kurosaki was negligent, it's just that the last time Xu Bai appeared was during his battle with Konoha's pursuit force a few years ago. After that battle, although he felt like being spied on, he soon felt like this The feeling disappeared, and Xu Bai never appeared again. Gradually, he also relaxed his vigilance.

Thinking of this possibility, Kurosaki Ichigo felt uneasy. Coupled with the bloody scenes, he felt uneasy and irritable. He stood up and looked around, and found that he was far away. There is a passage, so I want to walk towards it.

As soon as he took a step, Kurosaki Ichigo stopped, turned around and came to Zhenheng's side, reached out and grasped the handle of Zhenheng's knife and tried to pull it out.

However, he didn't know whether it was due to the unknown liquid on the handle or the blood that had not dried in his hand. Kurosaki Ichigo pulled out twice, but felt that the tentacles were slippery and he couldn't use his strength. He pulled out several times and was almost killed. The body behind stumbled.

Kurosaki Ichigo was bent over and breathing heavily. The few attempts just now consumed a lot of his energy, but he didn't feel tired at all and just stared at Zhenheng.

"what"

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't know where he got the strength from, he yelled, then stepped forward to hold the handle of the knife with both hands, shook Zhenheng violently, and at the same time kept shouting hysterically.

This venting shaking actually made Zhenheng loosen up, and then Kurosaki Ichigo pulled out Zhenheng who was deeply embedded in the ground with one blow. However, he himself also suffered a blow due to excessive force. He fell to the ground on his back.

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to feel no pain. He shook his head and stood up. He firmly grasped the handle of Zhenheng's knife with one hand and dragged Zhenheng staggering towards a distant passage, as if Just run away.

The tip of Zhenheng's knife rubbed against the ground, making a sharp friction sound. However, Kurosaki Ichigo didn't care and continued walking with his eyes blank. Along the way, there were all kinds of things that he had only seen in biology textbooks. Human tissue was displayed before his eyes, and from time to time, unnoticed objects such as eyeballs and fingers would roll to Kurosaki Ichigo's feet, causing him to slip.

Fortunately, Kurosaki Ichigo had already vomited a lot before, and even the bitter water had been dried up by him, so even if he fell down at this time, he could only resist the nausea in his heart and stand up again, instead of lying on the ground again. Vomit once.

Staggering like this, Kurosaki Ichigo didn't know how long it took him to reach the passage. He looked at it carefully. Fortunately, there were no corpses in the passage.

Upon seeing this, Ichigo Kurosaki walked in without daring to look back. After walking a few steps quickly, he turned a corner and completely left that hellish scene behind him.

It was only then that Kurosaki Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief, his tense muscles relaxed, his knees softened and he sat down on the ground, leaning weakly on the wall of the passage.

But at some point, Kurosaki Ichigo's left eye turned yellow again, the corners of his mouth also curved, and a metallic sound came out of his throat.

"You are really becoming more and more useless, Ichigo."