Kurosaki

Calculating the time, it should be the time for 'that family' to start its activities, in order to leave a little trace in the history of the world of souls.

Born in a failed experiment, an existence that is not recognized by the gods of death and humans in the soul world.

Maybe it's nothing to fear for them, but it's not the case at all for their companions with slightly higher spiritual power but no self-protection ability!

Yukimura Seiichi raised his hand slightly when he was about to be bitten, "Three days to form a shield."

A golden light flashed, and a shield kept the unsuspecting woman out of danger.

"Why are you attracted to me? It's because... Is there an aura about me that you are familiar with?" Saying this, a blue spiritual pressure erupted like a hurricane, mixed with the god of death. And... a strong void smell that is almost comparable to the breath of death.

The woman put her hands on the ground and quickly turned back a few times, biting her lower lip lightly, with a shocked look on her face: "Virtual? Or death? They are two absolutely opposite existences, but I didn't expect that one day I would feel it on the same person. I see, it's unbelievable." While speaking, she shook her head and looked at the boy with more cautious eyes.The person in front of her is not easy to deal with, if she can, she doesn't want to be an enemy, besides, she sneaked out when Kariya was not paying attention.

Bawent?Yoshino Souma, the only female in Bawinter.

Although there is no threat in terms of the opponent's strength, it is better to take some measures in order to prevent accidents from disrupting the situation.Ichigo pointed in her direction: "Six Rod Light Prison!" Afterwards, Ichigo stopped looking at her, and the current situation of Yukimura made him even more worried.

Looking at the mixed colors in the spiritual pressure, he couldn't help clenching Zhanyue's hand: "Sure enough... is it related to Nexu?"

"As soon as we met, I couldn't wait to point a knife at me... Is it really your style, Kurosaki Ichigo?" Yukimura, who had already turned into a god of death, stroked his blue hair, with a delicate pair pinned to his waist Zanpakuto, with a white mask on his face, a pair of virtual eyes, looking at Ichigo coldly and ruthlessly.

Ichigo quickly stuck the Zanpakuto on the ground, but his brows frowned even tighter: "I don't mean to be your enemy. Answer me, are you really suppressed by Neixu, Jingichi?"

The other party didn't answer, and in the next second, a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade struck towards Ichigo's abdomen with the momentum of cutting everything!

Ichigo has experienced countless life and death duels, but he never knew that it would be such a painful thing for someone to stand on the opposite side of you.

The route of attack is clear and clear, although the speed is fast, it is not impossible to dodge.Even so, the pace under Ichigo's feet seemed to be frozen, half a second slower than usual.

Half a second later, the pain of being cut came from somewhere on the body, a knife was stuck in the abdomen, and on the other end of the knife was a warm and beautiful hand, but the owner of the hand was cold and lifeless, like a killer.

It's so cold to the extreme, and there is an aura of restraint all over the body, it's hard to imagine it's virtual, because most of them are fanatical and full of fighting desire; however, it's also hard for people to connect with the former Yukimura Seichi Get up, otherwise how to explain why a young man who is gentle and occasionally reveals a little black belly and strength suddenly changes his temperament?

The boy suddenly looked at Ichigo with those golden eyes similar to Xu, then raised his hand mercilessly and pulled the knife out of Ichigo's body.

Immediately, blood spattered, like a knight summoned by the queen, rushing out one after another.

He suddenly lost his center of gravity, causing Yihuo to stagger on his feet, and took a few steps back. He coughed up a few traces of blood from his lips, and his mouth was filled with the smell of rust, which was fishy, ​​but he tasted a little bitterness from it.

It hurts.he thinks.It wasn't that he had never been injured before, and it wasn't that he was near death, but he had never felt as uncomfortable as he was at this moment.

The person in front of him looked at him with such indifferent eyes, as if he was just an insignificant passerby, and his emotions, sorrows, joys, life and death had nothing to do with him... This feeling is really uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ichigo suddenly realized that maybe he cared more about the boy in front of him than he thought.

Raising his hand, he casually wiped the blood stains on his lips with his sleeves. The black kimono was nice, even if it was stained with blood, it would be hard to tell without looking carefully.

After the initial shock and heartache passed, Ichigo has gradually calmed down. What he has to do now is not to indulge in useless emotions blindly, but to figure out the current situation of his lover as soon as possible!

Gathering his mind, Ichigo said, "Are you going to be my enemy? Jingshi?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Reason. Give me...a reason I can accept."

"A reason you can accept? Oh, what an arrogant tone, Kurosaki Ichigo."

As soon as the words fell, the young man stepped forward again with a single step, swinging the knife forward, the attack was more rapid than before, making it difficult to find a gap to dodge.

"Jingshi, you... are you really Jingshi?" Hu clenched his teeth, quickly grasped the Zhanyue in his hand, took a step back to avoid the boy's head-on blow, and at the same time, he also made a move for the Zhanyue. months to make enough space.

Keng!

Zhanyue and Mirage faced each other in the air, making a violent friction sound.

"You want me to be?" For some reason, Ichigo was clearly wearing a mask, but Ichigo could imagine the arc of ridicule outlined under that person's mask.

"If you were him, why did you suddenly become like this; if you were not him, where is Seiki?" Ichigo turned his head slightly, with an unpredictable expression.

"I am under no obligation to answer your question."

At this moment, Ichigo swept aside. For some reason, Soma Yoshino, who had been quietly waiting by the side, showed a frightened expression, and began to struggle vigorously with both hands. This is the reason why she wanted to use the doll. precursor.

Bawent itself doesn't have much power, the doll is the medium through which they use their power, and Soma Yoshino's doll is a fire man.

The moment she summoned the burning man, with the burst of spiritual power, she successfully broke free from the bondage that had trapped her all this time, and then rushed out of the school without looking back.

At the same time, a huge spiritual pressure erupted in the direction of the tennis court, and icicles shot up into the sky, symbolizing the beginning of a confrontation.

"At a time like this, you still have your mind wandering?" A little inattentively, a slender wound was opened on Ichigo's cheek, and Yukimura on the opposite side said mockingly: "A powerful Shinigami agent is nothing more than that."

"Enough is enough, Yukimura! The one who is there now is your companion, aren't you worried at all?"

"Companion? What does that have to do with me?" The other party took a wrong step and slammed straight at Ichigo's face: "Go to hell!"

High above the sky, the black cavity was suddenly opened, and a man dressed in white walked out of it. There were teardrop-shaped green marks on his face.

After a while, another blue-haired young man jumped down from the passage. Compared with the calm and calm man before, he was purely a fighter who was suffocated and wanted to fight hard.

"There are a few good-looking Reiatsu in that city today, it seems that I can enjoy myself to my heart's content!" While saying this, he excitedly shook his wrists, loosening the muscles and bones all over his body.

The man in front turned his head expressionlessly, with a faint warning in his eyes: "Grimmjow, don't forget Lord Aizen's order."

"Cut!" The blue-haired man sneered disdainfully: "What does that have to do with me! Don't get in the way, Ulquiorra!"

"You can't bear the consequences of disobeying Lord Aizen!" Still without the slightest emotion, the flat tone showed Ulquiola's attitude of matter-of-fact.

"You really are Aizen Soyousuke's loyal watchdog!" Grimmjow was still as arrogant as ever, completely ignorant of restraint.

He has never been dissatisfied with a god of death occupying the position of the king of the virtual circle, and he has always disdain to hide this point.

And below, the male Bawente Udagawa Ryo, who was in a fierce battle with Hitsugaya, looked in the direction Soma Yoshino left: "Well, escaped? But it's useless, Yoshino, Kariya will never forgive you again It's gone." With that said, a cruel and sly smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the grim reapers waiting in front of him, and at the sky that seemed to be split for a moment, seeing that it was impossible to hunt delicious "food" today, Uda Chuan Ling quickly threw out his puppet Follett—— A golden snake, suddenly, the strips around Hitsugaya seemed to come alive, and they all turned into snakes.

"Will you succeed?" Hitsugaya frowned, released the spiritual pressure, and soon all the snakes were frozen into non-aggressive ice cubes.

These attacks did not pose any threat to Hitsugaya, but they bought time for Udagawa Ryo to leave.

"You bastard!" Hitsugaya was very annoyed when he saw Udagawa Ryogo's back and felt that he was being played.

"Goodbye, gods of death! An overly complicated situation is not suitable for our family to participate in!" Udagawa Ryo waved his back to Hitsugaya without sincerity. He lowered his voice and said in a tone that only he could hear: "I still have to catch the little wild cat that has run away from home! As a Bawente, it's really disgraceful to do this kind of behavior."

If it weren't for the danger in his tone, and the cruelty and ambition that flashed in his eyes, now he looks like a noble gentleman.

The author has something to say: the holidays are too short, and there are many pits dug. If you don’t fill them now, when will you wait?

Suddenly awakened, the prodigal son turned around, hoped that the king would not give up, and left a book review.