[Reaper] Evening Primrose

"What kind of trick is this?" Yami raised his eyebrows when he saw Inoue's defense.

"...Shuangtian Guidun." Inoue didn't answer Yami's words, and immediately used the Shuangtian Guidun to treat Chadu. You must know that such a serious injury cannot be delayed.

"I have to... hold on as long as I can."

"At least until Kurosaki arrives..."

"No!"

Inoue shrank his pupils and lowered his head.

The idea that just came up was rejected by myself.

"Why do I always want to rely on him..."

"Now I can't burden Kurosaki anymore!"

"Although I don't know what he's worrying about..."

She straightened up, her hands stretched out and folded.

"Lone Heaven Cuts the Shield..."

At least to make them feel more at ease, now that's all she can do.She didn't want to stand behind them all the time.

Kurosaki always carries too much by himself, Ishida always hides his wounds by himself, Chadu always follows silently by himself.

They both always like one person.

Inoue suddenly thought of the brown-haired girl, his body stiffened, and then he relaxed.

She also always followed them silently, sometimes making people forget her existence.Brown eyes are soft, such a warm person.

She smelled of grass, which she smelled when she was crying against her.

Tsukimi also likes Kurosaki, she thinks she knows it.

They like the same person, no matter how innocent she is, she can still feel it.But the person they like is so dull, and they haven't discovered it until now.

"I reject!"

A ray of light rushed straight out.

"boom!"

"What is this?" Yami blocked it with one hand, and smiled indifferently, "A fly?"

"Chun...Tsubaki, no way..." Inoue stared blankly at the ground, "No way..."

Inoue's mind went blank for a moment, and Yami didn't hear clearly what he asked Ulquiorra, and saw Yami's hand stretched straight towards him.

His body was already stiff, and it was very difficult to move.

"Ding--"

The sound brought Inoue back to his senses, and the tip of Ichigo's knife had touched Yami's right palm.

"Kurosaki..." Inoue finally relaxed a little.

"Sorry, I'm late, Inoue." Ichigo turned his head slightly.

But Ichigo's apology made Inoue choke.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kurosaki..." Inoue pursed his lips and kept apologizing, "If...if I could be stronger..."

"In the end, I was protected by him."

"..." Ichigo was startled.

Obviously he should apologize...

"You don't need to apologize, Inoue." Ichigo shook his head, turned his head and locked his eyes on Yami in front of him, "I will be responsible...get rid of them!"

"Solution!"

A powerful Reiatsu burst out, making Inoue a little out of breath.The smoke cleared, and Ichigo was already dressed in black, holding a black long knife in his hand, in a swastika gesture that she had never seen carefully.

"That's amazing, this is Kurosaki's swastika!"

"It's the first time I stand so close and look at it, and it's so powerful."

Inoue folded his hands nervously.

"but......"

"It's a little different from what I felt in Bipolar Hill."

"Reiatsu is quite confusing."

"It's thick and heavy like it's suffocating."

She clenched her hands tightly, and looked at the boy standing in front of her with her back turned away from her with worried eyes.

"just like......"

"The person in front of you is not like Kurosaki..."

"Inoue..."

Shocked, Inoue pulled back his attention, looked at Ichigo, and waited for his next words.

"You leave quickly."

The girl's lips moved, and she was speechless for a while.Ichigo's voice was hoarse and tired, but it scratched her heart like a knife.

......When?

Since when?

He can't even become a companion he can cling to.

"...Okay." She was silent for a while before replying, but she never saw the person in front of her turn her head.

She turned around and ran quickly, but always looked back worriedly.

She saw Ichigo chop off the shaman's right hand, and she saw him ask the shaman if he could still stand up.She gradually slowed down unconsciously, but yelled in horror the next moment.

"Kurosaki--!!"

......

Ichigo never expected things to turn out like this.

The Pomian in front of him said that he was going to use the Zhanhundao, and he was finally a little moved.

"Soul Slaying Knife?"

"The thing stuck in the waist is indeed Zanhuntou!"

Ichigo frowned, but the scope of his thinking became wider and wider.

"Cracked Hollow's mask..."

"The hole in the chest..."

"Before I came here, I felt that strange Reiatsu..."

He counted one condition after another, with a gloomy expression.

"Is it the same kind?"

"Pirako..."

He was vigilantly looking at Ya Mi in front of him, but his pupils shrank suddenly.At that moment he couldn't move at all, and he heard it again, the voice was close to his ears.

--"Give me."

It is calling him.

Ichigo covered his left eye in a panic, the white of the eye there was already covered in black, and the pupil was faintly glowing with golden light.

--"you are mine."

"hateful!"

"here we go again!!"

He was panting heavily, but he was completely powerless. He struggled with it mentally, but it was as ineffective as a dying struggle, and he could only barely manage not to be deprived of consciousness.

——"What are you still refusing?"

"Disappear!"

--"You are too weak."

"Disappear!"

"Disappear!"

"Disappear!"

He was half hunched over, looking pained.

——"So weak, how do you protect your important people?"

——"So weak, what qualifications do you have to hold Zhanyue?"

——“Why don’t you give your body to me.”

——"You are mine."

It was repeated with a mocking tone.

"I am not yours......"

"Boom!!"

Ichigo didn't expect that Yami's sword drawing would be a fake action at all, and he who was immersed in the struggle of consciousness was kicked firmly by this kick, and blood spilled directly from his mouth.

He heard Inoue's voice calling him.

"hateful......"

"I can't move my body..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his pupils were a little dilated.

He seemed to have seen the pure white one that looked exactly like him, squinted its golden eyes, and looked at him mockingly.

laughed at his incompetence.

"Once I reject you...you will ruin my business, right..."

"asshole......"

Yami excitedly attacked Ichigo, and was finally about to give him the final blow, but was blocked by a blood-red shield in the next second.After the shield shattered, two figures of a man and a woman were revealed.

"I'm so sorry. I'm late, sorry..."

"Kurosaki-san~?!"

This was the last sound Ichigo heard before he passed out.

The author has something to say: Mo...Ichigo, are you okay_(:з」∠)_

Urahara hits the notes again...

I know Shirasaki deserves to be beaten like this【Wang Tian

But please believe me he will clean up_(:з」∠)_

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No update next week...don't hit me == I really don't have a single word in my manuscript.