Man Writes A Diary In Shinigami, Rukia's Wife Collapses

Thinking of this, Urahara Kisuke realized that he could no longer look down at the young Shinigami named Shiraki.

In the future, if he wants to do something in Soul Society, no matter what, he needs to take the name Shiraki into consideration.

Otherwise, maybe the power he holds in his hand may turn against him!

No.

Remember Yoruichi's tone when he talked about Shiraki.

Definitely will defect!

"It's scary, Shiraki, the Shinigami who came out of nowhere, Aizen, must also see it as a big trouble, right?"

"Kurosaki Ichigo, why struggle? In the face of absolute strength, no amount of courage is vain.

Shiraki didn't look down at Kurosaki Ichigo, who fell asleep in the cobwebbed ground beneath his feet.

Instead, he looked at the sky with a melancholy attitude, and suddenly made a fist.

An explosion comparable to a bazooka blast roared in Shiraki's hands.

At this time, he was holding the weak Madara Meshino in one hand, pretending to be aggressive.

Linguistic gesture, full of ten big villains.

Shiraki spoke with his conscience, he didn't have the slightest malice towards Kurosaki Ichigo.

Just pretending to be pretending, I can't get out.

And this outfit is actually a bit cool.

The protagonist of the Shinigami world is hammered into the ground by himself time and time again.

With Kurosaki Ichigo's growth rate that hangs on the wall, if he doesn't pretend now, if this guy explodes in the future, he might capsize in the gutter and lose face.

"Hehe, don't be self-righteous there."

In the thick smoke, a firm voice revealed.

A pair of hands slowly pawed and pulled on the concrete block where the steel bars were exposed.

A man stepped out of the broken hole.

Shiraki gave him an appreciative look.

Up to now, Kurosaki Ichigo's combat effectiveness has tripled from the beginning!

and has begun to stabilize.

Faced with such a situation, Shiraki was not a bit shocked.

Kurosaki Ichigo's talent is translated into the prehistoric world, and it is no problem to say that he is a descendant of Pangu.

"573" is comparable to Sanqing, the root of Tian Er group.

With such roots, if he had to keep pressing him step by step, he would definitely be able to show an incredible speed of strength increase.

Play with Kurosaki Ichigo for a while longer, and Shiraki won't be surprised if the opponent's strength rises.

But the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, and Shiraki doesn't scold Kurosaki Ichigo for cheating.

Everyone has their own destiny.

Moreover, if in the world of Shinigami, you are really the only one who stands out, that would be quite boring.

Those famous strongmen, Shiraki all have the confidence to overtake in corners.

For the younger generation, Shiraki has yet to see anyone who can stand up to him.

Only the son of the world, Kurosaki Ichigo.

It can put some pressure on him who fishes every day.

He really wanted to compare with this Kurosaki Ichigo, who grew faster.

Whose road is farther!

"Ah, ah, are you up? Do you want to try again? I won't hold back this time?"

snort.

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't answer at all.

Keep it?

You're fighting like you've been drugged. I don't believe you when you say you're not on top.

At this time, the crooked Red blood flow was crawling on Kurosaki Ichigo's face.

Bloodline covered Kurosaki Ichigo's entire face.

Some have dried up, some are new streams.

But Kurosaki Ichigo didn't look timid.

Yes, only firmness and courage.

"Come again!"

Kurosaki Ichigo stepped on the street and disappeared instantly.

"Hehe, as expected of the protagonist."

As he said that, Shiraki still had time to talk to Shino.

"Shi Nao, tell me this time, should I use one part of my strength or two parts?"

Shino didn't speak.

She feels very strange.

Shiraki doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards her and Ichigo-kun.

Otherwise, he would not use his spiritual power to warm and nourish his body, nor would he continue to feed his opponents with increasing strength.

Shino pursed her lips and said nothing, Shiraki bit her ear punishingly.

"Ask you something.

Shino's face was tense: "It's up to you."

With her appearance, Shiraki lost interest for a moment.

Women are fickle.

Just now I must not hurt Ichigo-kun, now I can do whatever I want.

Ichigo-kun, let me help you teach this fickle bad woman a lesson.

"No, you have to say."

Shiraki slapped a rather curved and elastic object with his palm, asking fiercely.

Don't forget his identity as the big villain, it's not good to relax like this.

"you!"

Zhi Nai's face pulled, and he suddenly closed his eyes nervously.

Just now, Kurosaki Ichigo could only slash the Crescent Sky Chong once, and slashed several times at once.

And, each path is bigger and more impressive than the previous one!

Like a real bright moon.

Shiraki took a deep breath.

Just when Kurosaki Ichigo thought he was about to force out Shiraki's true strength, Shiraki just pushed Madara Mushino aside like that.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!

Five metal crashes in a row.

Then, under Kurosaki Ichigo's absent-minded gaze, the five crescent moons shot up and shattered.

Shiraki patted his chest, as if to shake away non-existent dust.

Shiraki shook his finger playfully:

"Ichigo-kun, this is not possible, it is still far away.

"How can it be repaired!"

A few words escaped from Kurosaki Ichigo's throat.

"Is this guy invincible?"

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo felt a little powerless.

No matter how hard he tried, it always felt a little worse.

The strength of the other party seems to increase with the improvement of his strength, and a rising tide lifts all boats.

How can there be such a person in the world?

"Hehe, give up struggling."

"At least in your real world."

"I am invincible."

A ring of orangutan Red kicked away from Shiraki with rusty breath.

After reaching a distance, the blood energy turned into pieces of butterflies and shattered.

Just now Shiraki wanted to drag all the residents of the real world into his illusion of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood to enhance his own abilities.

Fortunately, Shiraki even stopped himself.

It seems that even if this ability is not actively activated, it will affect oneself.

"unrivaled?"

"May I ask if what you said is true?"

A playful voice came from behind Shiraki.

There were five people standing there.

Shiraki recognized the five at a glance.

Hirako Shinji, Yadoumaru Lisa, Hiyori, Kensai, Hiyori.

Yo?

There are eight members of the masked army, five of them will come soon?

Not so.

Shiraki thought for a moment that he must be indulging in the battle of abusing vegetables, which attracted the attention of the masked army.

Otherwise, if I catch Zhi Nai and leave, these things will never happen.

But it's okay.

Just let him punch a card.

[Ding, the distance is too far, the definition is too low, no punching in]

Shouldn't the system have its own distance adjustment function?

Shiraki murmured in his heart, without too many complaints.

It's just a masked army.

It is still the masked army that the plot has just started, and its strength can be imagined.

Singled out every one of his opponents.

I can't leave myself alone.

"Yes, do you want to try it?"

Shiraki hooked his sharp-nailed fingers.

"Clam?"

Hiyori, who carried the Zanpakutō on his shoulder, frowned.

"That Shinigami over there, what are you talking about, don't think that you can be defiant if you defeat an unknown person."

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was already upset, heard that he was classified as Nobody.

In an instant, I became more unhappy, and my mood was depressed.

Hiyori, the impolite brat, had an arrogant face, and Fu had no intuition to slander others.

Sarugaki Hiyori, the former deputy captain of the 12th Division of Soul Society.

The current leader of the Masked Army.

Hiyori has the appearance and body of a little girl.

Hiyori has golden hair with two sky braids, dark brown pupils, a pair of canine teeth, and a Madara sparrow on his face.

Today, Hiyori wears a hairpin with colored beads on her left hairline, wears a Red tracksuit with the ape character on her right, and a pair of slippers.

"Hehe, did I say anything big, don't you know if you try it?"

Shiraki's eyes swept over the five of them.

None can beat.

When his eyes fell on Yadoumaru Lisa, Shiraki raised his eyelids.

Today, Yadoumaru Lisa is still dressed in the same classic style as before.

A girl Warrior with braids, a sailor suit, and lewd glasses, and Shinigami with the appearance of a cute schoolgirl.

Isn't this a slutty girl?

Went out for a walk today too.

Shiraki felt itchy.

How about taking this woman back to the Soul Society as a concubine~?

For this Masked Legion member, Bai Yin has always wanted to put it in his home.

The main reason is that this woman has an interesting personality.

Yadoumaru Lisa is calm, mature, and lustful.

It turned out that Shiraki only remembered the last character trait of the girl member.

Who would have thought that Lisa, with a pure and beautiful appearance, is a lecherous pornographic girl.

When Masked Legion was testing Ichigo's maximum spiritual power, this girl was absent-mindedly counting the beats of Ichigo while holding H books and watching swimsuit idols with relish.

Shiraki still remembered the fascinated expression on the other side.

"Hey, hey, where are you looking, didn't you see that I was talking to you?"

Hiyori glanced disapprovingly at Yadoumaru Lisa's chest.

It's not much older than me.

When Shiraki was about to answer Hiyori, a puff of smoke came from Shiraki's back and got angry.

Slight pins and needles.

Shiraki turned back.

"I told you, don't be so self-righteous, you people are really..."

Kurosaki Ichigo stood up again, like Xiaoqiang from Immune to Death, a tumbler who cannot be knocked down.

Kurosaki Ichigo's combat effectiveness has been further improved.

Reach just six times more than +!

But Shiraki just took a look and looked back at Yadoumaru Lisa.

"Students over there, we have time to make an appointment for a swim~."

Rukia, who watched Shiraki fight on the street, has a straight face.

Mr. Shiraki already has so many women, why is he always teasing everywhere.

If he was stronger, would Shiraki-kun pay more attention to himself?

Or, it is also possible to force him to focus on himself.

At this moment, Rukia was showing signs of blackening.

"Eh?"

Yadoumaru Lisa, who was secretly watching Shiraki, was confused by Shiraki's sudden name call.

"But, we are rivals now."

Shiraki-kun is so handsome, much more handsome than I imagined...

Wouldn't it be too good to blatantly ask yourself out like this?

"It's okay, as long as you don't tell your friends."

"Ah, but..."

Yadoumaru Lisa look left

Looked, looked right.

Her companions were watching her closely.

With a tight heart, Yadoumaru Lisa quickly assured:

"I won't go, you believe me."

"I trust you."

Hiyori nodded kindly, and then slammed Yadoumaru Lisa's chest, causing Yadoumaru Lisa to slap her.

Hiyori crossed his teeth:

"But I don't believe in the evil in you!"

"You traitor, you must have secretly seduced that Shinigami, you clearly know that I hate Shinigami the most..."

That Shinigami is just hateful.

There are obviously two women here, why do you choose the name of Yadoumaru Lisa and ignore her?

Hirako Shinji saw that the situation was not right, and immediately inserted between the two.

"Hyyori, the enemy is still in front of us, store manager Urahara told us to save that person named Kurosaki Ichigo, and ensure that he will not be permanently injured.

In the legion, Hirako Shinji has the best relationship with Hiyori. Hiyori glared at the apple on Yadoumaru Lisa's body and turned his head hard.

Although it can't be said how big it is, it is still a hateful sin.

"Hey, baldy over there."

Hiyori holds Zanpakutō, Straight Fat during the day.

Shiraki pointed to his nose:

"Little devil, are you blind?"

"Your hair is shorter than mine. If you are bald, I won't be bald."

Shiraki has medium-length black hair, as black as a ray's head.

It's not long, but it's still slightly better than Hiyori's hair, which is almost as long as Nezha.

"What did you say?!"

Hiyori was angry.

Angry, she held the slippers on her feet in her hands.

"Slippers, are you serious? Are you sure you want to use this trick against me?"

Shiraki looked strangely.

This is how despising yourself.

Decided to use such unserious tricks to deal with himself.

"You don't really think you are such a powerful character, do you?"

Hiyori sneered, his momentum rising steadily.

“Super Fan Slipper Swipe!”

Hiyori roared first, and at the speed of Shunpo, he came in front of Shiraki.

"Depend on."

Shiraki squeezed Shino's butt dissatisfied.

This brat, who does he look down on?

"Hoo~"

A very long breath.

This time the breathing was so long that Shino, who was blushing, looked over suspiciously, wondering if Shiraki would be suffocated to death by himself.

Shiraki's eyes narrowed, and a large number of spirit seeds entered Shiraki's abdomen with his breath.

In Shiraki's mind, he imagined the scene of the ultimate mystery that Might Guy would perform after opening the Eight Inner Gates · Eighth Gate "Death Gate".

The image of Might Guy kicking out a Purple dragon was running through Shiraki's mind.

Before, he believed that without the Chakra of the Hokage world, as well as other ability components, his Hokage Taijutsu spree would be unusable.

But as time goes by.

His strength, every day, is getting better and better in Chongqing.

His vision and cognition are also updated and changed with the change of strength.

A few days ago, he overturned his previous views.

Whether it is Chuck 4.8 pull or Reiatsu, it is equivalent to the fuel that drives the car to start.

It's just that one is No. 62 oil and the other is No. 68 oil.

That's the difference.

As long as he can do a good job of translating the two worlds, he believes that most of the Hokage martial arts can be reproduced in this world.

For now, Shiraki is having some success.

He's got a half-finished Night Guy right now.

Compared with the original version, its power must be more than a little bit worse.

But deal with Hiyori's completely unserious slipper swipe.

Shiraki is still a sure thing.

Since you are not serious, I will not bully you, just use a semi-finished product.

As he exhaled, Shiraki approached his own Hiyori at high speed, showing a devilish smile.

Be honored.

You will be the first person in this world to experience Night Guy.

"Die, little boy!"

Hiyori came in front of Shiraki, and the slippers in his hand seemed to become several times bigger under the attachment of Reiatsu.

If the slippers go down, Shiraki's face is likely to be lost.

"This guy Hiyori."

Urahara Kisuke looked at Hiyori helplessly.

Doesn't this irritate the enemy?

But the next moment, the expression on Urahara's face froze.

Everyone saw Shiraki throwing away Shiraki's embrace, a large amount of white air escaping from his mouth and nose.

Full body strength, a little bit in the right leg.

Shiraki's eyes were like lightning, and he drank in a low voice:

"Night Guy!"

Then--

A bloody light flashed past.

"Boom!"

There was a loud sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

Hiyori, who had a rampant face just now, flew out directly.

"ZiZiZi~"

Hiyori's feet drew two deep pits nearly 200 meters in length on the street, and he stopped with the help of Hirako Shinji.

"What kind of move is this, has Soul Society developed a new move?"

Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke looked incredulous.

That moment just now was absolutely not easy. .