Re-becoming a human being from Conan

Ten days later, night.

"Roar!!"

Amidst the silent but invisible trembling roar, a monster two or three stories tall, wearing a hideous mask with a huge hollow in its chest, was running and wreaking havoc on the street.

Among the powerful force brought by the size, the road was scratched and cracked, and a street lamp was knocked down by it, but it did not stop it at all.

And what is being chased by it is a bald middle-aged Ling who died suddenly just after working overtime. At this time, his face was full of panic, and he was in a panic, but he didn't exercise for a long time before he was alive, and his speed was not good after death. Seeing that huge monster was getting closer and closer, he uttered a desperate "Help!" ! '

At the same time, he fell to the ground and suddenly saw a black shadow passing by in the night sky, like a big bat with wings, and then the monster chasing him let out a miserable howl.

He lay on the ground trembling, not daring to look back, and felt that his vision was also blocked by a white smoke.

It wasn't until the roaring and screaming disappeared for a while that he tentatively raised his head, and saw two feet wearing clogs and white socks landed in front of his eyes, and exclaimed, "Ah!"

"It's all right." Kuchiki Rukia put on a gentle expression, squatted down while putting away the glider, and said, "The monster has been killed. Excuse me... have you seen the person who killed the monster?"

The middle-aged man calmed down slowly, and turned around to confirm that the monster was indeed gone: "You, you are? Can you see me?! Then, didn't you kill that monster?"

"It's not me. Xu's spiritual pressure disappeared two minutes before I came." Lucia said, "If it was me, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you in time."

"But before... I should have seen you fly over my head with that thing, and then... that monster screamed..."

From scratch? fly? that thing? Is it a hang glider? Rukia was taken aback, but I came from another direction.

She hurriedly asked a few more questions, but she couldn't ask anything more, so she had no choice but to bury the middle-aged soul, wondering in her heart: Is it not a full-manager, or some other god of death who passed by and killed Xu? Then why not just bury 'Zheng' to the soul?

...

Not far away, Nakamura Sparrow looked at Ji Xing in amazement. It was only the second time in actual combat, so he acted so easily, and almost effortlessly took down one Xu?

As for the object who met people after being a minor for three years and was drawn into the organization ten days ago, Isao Hirakawa really surprised him too much.

Not to mention the speed and method of mastering the technique, his enthusiasm for fighting and instinctive potential are also beyond expectations. The intelligence and concentration of a child who failed to pass the high school entrance examination should be average, but the speed of his seriousness and progress is once. Breaking his inherent impression for the first time, and his mentality is very stable.

When fighting Xu for the first time, he was really flustered, but he didn't help him. This second time, he was even calm and only blushed with excitement. The progress is very obvious!

On the contrary, he seems to be the one who always makes a fuss, which is really evil.

"Did you see it just now, Yuki, that girl is the god of death. Although she looks similar to you, she may be older than our grandmother."

He walked away with Ji Xing like passers-by, pointed to Ji Xing's Zhanxu and said: "The deadly costumes and Zanpakuto on their bodies are the symbols of their identities. I have seen her a few times, she should be The Shinigami currently stationed in Karakura Town, don't provoke her in normal times, and try not to let anyone else know that you are a Fullbringer."

According to Nakamura Sparrow's previous explanation, the enmity between the Fullbringer and the God of Death came from a hundred years ago. At that time, the ancestors followed a God of Death to fight other Gods of Death. up.

As for the Gods of Reaper who used to fight, they will not wait to see them. They have been strictly supervised for decades. They don't know why or when they will be targeted. Therefore, it is difficult to count the battles and quiet casualties!

It is also because of this that most of the Fullbringers hide in the city, and they may be salesmen in shopping malls, white-collar workers in clubs, high school students and college students, and even aunts who buy vegetables in the market.

Except for X, a special combat force against the god of death that the top management participated in, other fullbringers are relatively loose, such as the special identity of Nakamura Chogoroku, and the total number of fullbringers he knows is less than 20.

Prevent the radish from being dug out and bring out the mud.

In the ten days since joining, Ji Xing has not seen a full-manager other than Nakamura Sparrow, but he only half-true what Nakamura Sparrow said.

It's not that he doubts this 'teacher', but that Nakamura sparrow is not qualified enough, and what he knows may not be true.

Seeing Ji Xing nodded and listened to his emphasis, Nakamura Sparrow smiled and said, "Let's stop here today, and I will introduce someone to you tomorrow."

Ji Xing was startled, and acted surprised: "Human? Is he a full-emergencer like us?"

Only at this time can Nakamura sparrow have the dignity of an elder, smiled, and said: "You will know tomorrow, go back and have a good rest."

Without waiting for Ji Xing to ask again, he waved his hand and smoked a cigarette and left gracefully. Watching him disappear, Ji Xing shook the cloak that concealed the hang glider, folded his pockets with both hands, and returned to his home.

When passing by a building, he stopped briefly for two seconds and frowned slightly.

That's 'Kurosaki Hospital'!

"It's strange. Vice-captain Aizen, who abandoned the Fullbringers more than 80 years ago, still synthesized and studied Xubai? That's not reasonable."

Not to explore the mysteries here, Ji Xing returned to the house left to him by the 'departed parents', hung up the hang gliding cloak, a piece of black feather fell off from the cloak, and flicked a few lights while fluttering and dancing. A lamp, shattered and gone.

"The recovery speed of strength is not bad, and that matter can almost be completed!"

Ji Xing sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

The deification of the physical body is based on the same principle as the full manifestation technique. The full manifestation technique turns the gliding wing into a spirit and changes its form, and the flesh death god transformation is to transform one's own body into a spirit son and stabilize it as a death god.

call--

A suit of deadly domineering clothes suddenly appeared and covered Ji Xing's body. He opened his eyes, stood up and walked a few steps, and stretched out a finger to the light switch.

‘One of the broken paths, Chong! '

Snapped!

A streamer of light hit the switch, and the just enough force made the room dark again, and Ji Xing's clothes returned from the death-bad outfit to the original.

"It's okay, ghost skills are not born."

For the first time, the state of death in the physical body is not stable enough for the time being, and there is a risk of becoming irreversible if it lasts for a long time, but after ten days of hard work, I have finally taken a small step, and then... I can make a big leap forward!

...

On the other side, the abandoned warehouse base.

"The predator 'Kuroba'? The guy we've been searching for for a long time has come to Karakura Town?" Jiu Nanbai stared at the team members in front of him with wide eyes, but lowered his voice: "Okay, I understand, don't tell Vice Captain Hiyyori, hurry up and find Kuroba's location, and quietly... tell me..."

The blinking of the team members made her speech intermittent. After turning her head, she saw Hiyori standing silently behind her, and immediately hugged Hiyori's arm.

"Hyyori-chan, just give it to someone once, their Zanpakuto is almost rusting..."

"When did you use the Zanpakuto?" Hiyori curled his lips and said ruthlessly, "Others can, but this 'Kuroba' can't!"

Jiu Nanbai was stunned, and quickly figured out the reason, and muttered: "Okay, okay, Hiyori-chan, please be careful not to make too much noise."

"You have the nerve to remind me."

"hey-hey--"

...

The next morning, at Ji Xing's house.

Before half past six in the morning, Ji Xing was awakened by a knock on the door. He put on his slippers and went to open the door, only to see a strange man.

He is about 30 years old, tall and thin, with a white face and beardless, wearing a white coat, smiling kindly, and said: "Isao Hirakawa? Right?"

"It's me, you are..."

"I'm Goulu's friend, didn't he tell you that I will come to you today?"

"Ah... oh!" Ji Xing suddenly said, "Didn't Uncle Nakamura sparrow come with you? You are the same as us... come in first?"

"Gou Liu is temporarily busy, and I may not be able to take you today. He told me about your general situation, so he entrusted me to train you for a day. It seems that I came too early. Do you want to give you some time to wash and tidy up?" the man asked.

"Ah, that's it, no need."

Ji Xing turned around and went into the bathroom: "Give me three minutes, it's quick!"

"Haha, don't worry." The man smiled, looked at the hang glider cloak on the hanger, and his smile deepened a bit.

...

Half an hour later, the izakaya of the complete performer.

A man with a height of nearly two meters, an extremely muscular physique, and brown skin walked in. He had brown curly hair, covering one eye, and the other eye revealed a warmth that did not match his physique.

"Miyuki, is the teacher here yet?"

"Ah, Chadu." The yawning Komatoyo smiled when she saw the visitor: "It's so early, um, brother Gou Liu hasn't come yet. Did he say he wants to introduce you to a friend, Yuki?"

Chadu Yasutora nodded silently.

"Haha, Gongshu is also a boring gourd. He usually doesn't talk much, but he is better than you. And let me tell you, he mastered the technique immediately after understanding it, which is better than you who used it for three days. Much faster."

Komatoyo Miyuki said with a smile, and suddenly sighed: "Oh, that's great, you, unlike me, haven't mastered the technique in four years..."

"Miss Meixing..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it, maybe it's a good thing if I can't grasp it. Like you, you don't know when danger will come to your door."

2k9, hell, sorry, something happened at home, alas.