my son blue

Who is Toshiro Hitsugaya?

Yang Yang's first impression was that Xiaobai was a very lonely child.

In childhood, only Chu Sentao and grandma were willing to be with him. Because of the natural cold air caused by his own spiritual pressure, and that white hair, no one else was willing to approach him, and he refused to be approached by anyone. , is a young and old child who likes to watch the sunset and gets lonely easily.

If you take him in, post it yourself, Xiaobai will definitely not even pay attention to him, then roll his eyes and leave, so find a way out of Xiaobai, it will definitely not work, so let's start with grandma!

Thinking like this, Yang Yang resolutely gave up the idea of ​​going up against the wall, instead followed Xiaobai home, and finally begged Xiaobai's grandma to take pity on him and take him in.

However, please allow him to sigh again, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

Yang Yang thought he would be able to track him successfully, but unfortunately, Xiaobai wasn't behind it, otherwise how could he be a genius, and he became the captain of the [-]th squad at a young age.

Xiaobai had already noticed that there was someone following behind him, but instead of pointing it out face to face, he walked all the way to a remote place, and finally dodged quickly, seeing that he couldn't find Bei to follow the target and stood up automatically. Yang Yang pouted while rubbing his head in distress.

"Why did it disappear suddenly? It's so strange!" Yang Yang looked left and right, but he couldn't see the little white man, very depressed. Could it be that he lost it?

"Hey, why are you following me?" Hitsugaya asked lazily at Yang Yang scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Ahaha...it's nothing!" Yang Yang tried to put it off with a smirk, but the effect was not very good.

"It's nothing, why are you following me?" Xiao Bai didn't believe it.

"Nothing is nothing!"

"Cut, boring!" Rolling his eyes, he turned around and walked away.

Yang Yang: "..." Mr. Xiaobai seemed quite difficult to deal with.

"Ah~" Yang Yang sighed, it turns out that Death God Realm is not much better than Hunter World, at least, Liuhun Street is a little bit safer than Meteor Street, I hope nothing will happen.

Yang Yang was so looking forward to it, and when he shook his head and planned to go back the same way to see if he could find Xiaobai's house by groping, he saw three people suddenly walking out in front of him.

It is not surprising that someone appears, but the surprise is that the target of the three people is themselves, which will cause trouble.

"It looks like he's not a local. Could it be a travel accident?" One of the bald-headed young men, who seemed too clever, looked Yang Yang up and down, and then looked at the other two men who looked like pussies in women's bathrobes. Said.

vomit……

Yang Yang wants to vomit, no matter in that world, there is no shortage of fake mothers, but some of them are men who can’t be seen at all. For the two in front, if you want mothers, you can’t just do superficial skills. Please change your walking posture first. It's easy to cut, and the leg hair is exposed, which really hurts people's eyes.

Yang Yang turned around, trying to go around, but the three of them didn't give him a chance, they deliberately stepped forward and formed a triangle to block Yang Yang.

"Boy, obediently hand over the good things on your body. I am in a better mood, so I won't report to Lord Death that you are a traveler!"

"That's right~" the two puppet girls said in unison, covering their mouths with their sleeves in a pretentious manner, and Yang Yang got goosebumps from laughing.

"...But I don't have any good things on me!" Yang Yang is wearing a soul now, and his clothes are all from before his death. They are completely different...

"Ah..." It seems that there is one thing, Yang Yang suddenly realized, and touched the jade Buddha on his chest with one hand.

This piece of Jade Buddha came here with his soul. If you want to talk about good things, it seems that this is the only one.

"Give me the piece of jade on your body, and I won't care about it!" The extremely smart man said with a generous face as if Yang Yang owed him a lot of money, and as long as a piece of Buddha can offset it.

Hey, hey, can't people be shameless to walk here!

"No, I can't give this to you!" Yang Yang wanted to back off, but he quickly stopped. Behind him was a fake mother, and idiots are contagious, who knows if a fake mother will.

"Boy, don't be ignorant of flattery!" Baldhead stepped forward and stretched out his claws, intending to snatch it.

"No way, no way!" Yang Yang bent down to dodge, the Jade Buddha could not be handed over no matter what, it was his time-traveling medium back to Kuroro, and he couldn't lose it.

"Boy, you don't want to eat a toast, you're looking for a beating!" The bald man got angry, and called the two pussies to join him. So, one pair of three, obviously not opponents, the two pussies grabbed Yang Yang's arms one by one, okay Let the bald head succeed, however, when the bald head was about to grab the Jade Buddha on Yang Yang's chest, the hero appeared.

"Stop, what do you want to do!" The short, white-haired Shiro once again appeared on the stage righteously.

"Go kid, don't meddle in your own business!" The bald man glanced at Hitsugaya disdainfully, grabbed the Jade Buddha and was about to tear it apart.

Xiaobai/Yang Yang: "Stop!!"

Clinging tightly to the red rope tied to the Jade Buddha, Yang Yang glared, panting with anger, his heart beating slowly faster.

The bald head is holding the Jade Buddha, as if pinching his heart. It is extremely uncomfortable, and he must not be allowed to take it away. This is not only a medium that can be passed through, but also a relic left by his mother, which is equivalent to his life. After killing him, how can he let people live.

A person's potential is infinite, even if he was a good-for-nothing one moment, he will suddenly explode into... a powerful good-for-nothing the next moment!

Yang Yang was so angry that he didn't care about the slight pain in his heart. He stretched out his foot and kicked the bald man's chest. Because of his limited strength, he didn't kick the opponent, but he knocked himself down. Fortunately, the latter two didn't react. In the end, it became Yang Yang's meat pad.

Taking advantage of the pain caused by the fall of the two behind him, Yang Yang let go of his hands, rolled over and escaped successfully, trying to run to Xiaobai, but before he could take a few steps, he fell to the ground with a pia, and he fell to the ground for a long time. rise.

Xiaobai: "...so useless."

Yang Yang: "...I know!"

The three bald-headed hypocrites: "...the waste is still running away, this is not asking for trouble..."

"The bastard who ran away because I was crippled, is it possible that you caught him?" Yang Yang hurriedly got up and moved forward again. This time he didn't wrestle again, and managed to run behind Xiaobai, gasping for breath.

"You are an adult and you want a little kid to protect you, you have a thick skin!" The bald man despised Yang Yang.

"Who is the little kid!" Little Shiro pricked his hair, he was a little bastard! !

After hearing this, Yang Yang turned his head and snorted coldly.

A person who has no face is invincible, but Yang Yang wants to be invincible in the world!

He clenches his fists and puts on a refueling outfit.

Yang Yang, you have to shamelessly rely on Xiao Baijun, and you will never give up until you achieve your goal. Even if you are called thicker than the city wall, you still have the cheek to say thank you for the compliment! ! !

【Yang Yang, you are shameless! 】The long-lost narrator can't stand complaining anymore.