return trip

At the beginning of the new semester, Ichigo had to be threatened by Shirasaki before going to bed for the past two nights, asking him where Tiansuo Zhanyue was, but Shirasaki just wore that sinister smile and didn't reveal a word.

With his chin propped up, his eyes drifted out of the window in dismay.

The teacher on the podium said to the door: "New students can come in, let me introduce myself to everyone."

Pingzi glanced at the class, put one hand in his pocket, and with the other hand picked up chalk and wrote his name backwards on the blackboard.

"Mako Hirako, please give me some advice."

"Then the new classmate is sitting..."

Hirako interrupted the teacher's words with action, walked straight to the vacant desk and chair next to Ichigo, pulled the chair away and sat down.

"Why are you here?" Ichigo was still distracted at first, and then realized when he heard Hirako's self-introduction vaguely in his ears. The next second, this guy sat next to her and greeted her unceremoniously.

"We are classmates now, Ichigo, it doesn't have to be like this." Hirako grinned.

The eyes of the class focused on the two of them, Inoue looked at them worriedly, Ichigo turned his head and gave Hirako a wink to signal him to calm down, Hirako shrugged, but didn't talk to her anymore.

This class was simply tormenting. Hirako never looked at the blackboard at all. He looked at Ichigo with a subtle expression the whole time. Keigo, who was sitting in the back, felt that something was wrong, so he threw a small note to Ichigo. Hirako picked it up first. Get up, take it apart, look at Ichigo with raised eyebrows, and nod to Keigo.

Keigo was dumbfounded, and he said to Mizuiro: "Could it be that Ichigo's spring is coming? This transfer student is really interested in Ichigo?"

The teacher came down with blue veins on his forehead and knocked on Qiwu's head with a book: "You still dare to lose your mind in the first class, so stay after class."

"Why? It's not fair!"

"No rebuttal!"

"...good teacher."

Ichigo looked at the paper that was crumpled up by Hirako, and asked curiously, "What was written on the paper?"

"Are you finally willing to talk to me?" Pingzi crushed the paper and smiled mysteriously at her, "What is written on it is my secondary purpose, do you remember?"

Ichigo still has a fresh memory of what happened that day, so he naturally remembers what his so-called secondary purpose is, this joke is not funny.

"Come to the training ground after class, I have something to tell you." Ichigo said to him in a low voice.

Training Course.

Leaning his back against the wall of the training ground, he folded his hands and slightly lowered his head to look at Pingzi who was sitting directly opposite him, and said straight to the point: "If you still want me to join you, then don't talk about it, I can't join you."

"Oh, then have you joined the death camp? You know, what will they do to you after you are swallowed by the void in your body?" Pingzi squinted his eyes, "You have killed quite a few voids, so you don't know Consequences."

"I'll figure out a way for that kind of thing!" Ichigo was troubled by this problem for several days, as if he was very nervous to prove himself after being punctured, he raised his voice to hide his inner anxiety.

How could it be possible not to be afraid?

"Duplicate girls are really not cute at all," Hirako propped up her upper body with both hands, leaning her elbows on the wall next to Ichigo, pulling up a strand of her hair, and repeated, "You are really not cute at all. "

"I want you to take care of it!"

Ichigo swung his fist, but the other party easily avoided her fist, put his hands in his pockets and continued beside her: "From the moment you became the agent of the god of death and entered the world of souls until now, everything that happened to you, I will never forget. Clearly."

"you--"

"Including you, I know everything about it," Pingzi smiled, "In other words, I like you, whether it's as our member or my secondary purpose."

Looking at her fleeing figure, Pingzi put away the sloppy look just now, and looked serious.

Time is running out, Ichigo.

"Drip-drip-"

Ichigo, who was resting at home on a rare holiday, took out the sound messenger machine, and after seeing the direction clearly, he quickly separated from the body in the posture of the god of death with the proxy of the god of death after seeing the direction, and ran towards the park.

The closer Ichigo got to that position, the more she could feel the gradually weakening Reiatsu of Chadu and Inoue, and at the same time, there were two other too strong Reiatsu oppressing her nerves.

She quickened her pace and rushed forward, and at the moment when the tall man was about to attack Inoue, she was finally able to block his hand with a knife.

"You can actually block my attack," Yami thought that the world was really boring, but after seeing Ichigo's face clearly, he felt her spiritual pressure from her Zanpakutō, and said with a sneer, "That's all. It's a woman, and it's trash."

"Did one trash come to save the other two trash? Hehe." Yami waved her arm at her, and Ichigo stepped back quickly, bringing Inoue to the side, and she quickly told Inoue, "Please treat Cha Du .” Then he stepped forward to meet Yami.

The enemy is powerful, but her knife seems to be blunt, and she can't do her best no matter what under the condition of restlessness. The empty voice echoed in her mind, almost breaking through her eardrums.

"Trash, let me come out and fight him!"

Ichigo pressed his head heavily with his hands to force Shirasaki back, seeing Yami's attack was about to land on her head, someone put his fingers against Yami's fist.

Ichigo didn't feel the expected pain, and most of her face was covered with blood in the battle with Yami just now, she barely opened her eyes to see the man who blocked the attack who appeared beside Yami, with short black hair and his whole body His pale complexion is particularly obvious, and his eyes are ruthless and indifferent, as if there is nothing in the world that can make him fluctuate.

"What are you doing? As long as this blow goes on, this trash will be finished immediately." There was anger in Yami's words.

Ulquiola's lips moved slightly: "Did you feel the Reiatsu that erupted from this woman just now?" At such a tiny moment, he even had the illusion that the other party's Reiatsu was above him, but that feeling The spiritual pressure disappeared quickly.

Ulquiorah saw the fear in Ichigo's eyes. It was not because he was afraid of their strength, but because he was afraid of something more terrifying. He pinched the opponent's jaw with one hand and pressed it against his neck. The fingers felt the violent throbbing of the arteries under the fragile skin.

He lifted the other person's body and saw her struggling in mid-air with her feet off the ground.

What a fragile creature.

The other two Reiatsu fell from the sky, Urquiola slightly let go of the hand that was holding Ichigo, avoiding Yoruichi's attack, Yami felt the Reiatsu of Yoruichi and Urahara, and shouted excitedly stand up.

Urahara embraced Ichigo with a blank face and took a step back. Hongji swung a blood-red beam of light and hit Yami directly. Yami saw the cut in his arm, and his smile gradually became colder. The next confrontation with Urahara He couldn't get the slightest benefit, and was about to send out a false flash to deal with them, but Urquiola directly stopped him by force.

"Can't you see the identities of these two people," Ulquiola said, "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

Yami still wanted to refute that he would soon be able to defeat the man who cut him, touched his bleeding arm and looked in the direction of Urahara bitterly, and finally accepted Urquiola's advice.

Ulquiola briefly mentioned the matter of the broken face with them, and only mentioned a few words before opening his black mouth and preparing to go back.Before he left, he met Ichigo's gaze, and there was no wave in his gaze. The so-called beating life was really ridiculous.

Urahara took Honghime back, and Cha Du's injury eased under Inoue's treatment, which he could feel.He bowed his head and half-kneeled in front of Ichigo, his eyes were covered by the loose hair on his forehead, and he said softly to Ichigo, "I broke my promise about that promise."

"I'm fine," Ichigo felt that his current appearance was surprisingly fragile, and it was rare to see him, which also made people feel distressed.She didn't expect that the other party really took that promise to heart, and she couldn't think of any better way to comfort him, so she could only reach out and hold him to hold Hong Ji, and shield her from the dangerous hand ahead, "Didn't you just be fine... Did you protect me?"

"Ichigo-san, you are always like this, that's why I am like this," Urahara lowered his eyes, "The future battles are inevitable, and these can only be..."

Ichigo blocked what he hadn't finished saying: "I will."

Urahara nodded slightly, and asked her with a smile, "Can you still walk?"

Urahara tried to get up with his hands on his hands, but Urahara went around her knees and hugged her up with his hands on her back. The sky seemed to be getting closer to her, and she was worried that she was so different from before. It's different, I would jump in shock when I was hugged by someone, but now I feel that the embrace is really warm unexpectedly.

Yoruichi and Inoue helped Chadu up, and smiled slyly at Ichigo: "Exclusive treatment, Ichigo."

Hearing what she said, Ichigo wanted to bury his head in Urahara's chest, thinking about it, he struggled to get down and walk back by himself.Urahara didn't let go of her, and laughed on the top of her head, the chest vibration made Ichigo who was close to him clearly feel the other's heartbeat and joy.

"I've been standing behind you, Ichigo-san."

The author has something to say: Xiaowu warned in advance that he is really fragrant, and as long as he is hard-core boss, he can grab it =v=

Pu Yi is so nice

emmm, what did Xiaowu do wrong, so that he can also be caught? ?