return trip

After dinner, Jiu Nanbai's fingers swung back and forth among the people who were full of food and drink, and finally locked onto Ichigo: "It just happened to be a round, so I will trouble Little Strawberry to clean up today."

Hiyori pushed aside the tableware in front of her impatiently, and yelled at Ichigo: "She doesn't have time to clean up, if she wants to learn how to be empty, come here quickly."

"Ah, isn't this what Pingzi has to prepare for?" Jiu Nanbai looked at Pingzi.

Pingzi stretched his muscles and bones, winked at Akita, and Akita understood, put his palms together and began to prepare for the barrier.

Hirako loosened his tie and threw it aside, he walked behind Ichigo, and Ichigo turned to him and asked, "Shall we start now?"

Pingzi patted his head on the side: "Are you full?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Hirako's right hand hanging by the side of his body was tightly closed, rubbing the Reiatsu, and when he approached her, he directly slashed towards her neck.Ichigo's pupils suddenly slackened, and his body fell in the direction of Hirako.

After Hirako caught her, Akita's enchantment was almost ready. In order to prevent her from hurting herself during the blurring process, Hirako asked Aurada to seal her five bodies.

When his own consciousness fell asleep, Xu, who used to rely on amazing willpower to suppress him, naturally took control of his body.

Ichigo's whole body was wrapped in black Reiatsu, a mask with patterns was gradually piled up on his face, his red eyes opened suddenly, his limbs were constantly struggling to break free, and he made a hoarse and ear-piercing cry Spilled from the depths of the throat.

……

It hurts, Hirako that guy!

Ichigo rubbed his neck and complained.She barely stood still, opened her eyelids and saw the familiar blue sky and tall buildings, only to realize that she had entered the spiritual world again.

"Yo, Ichigo." Shirasaki's unique and textured voice penetrated into her ears, and Ichigo turned his eyes flat, only to find that Shirasaki was standing not far from her with a sinister smile.

"Where's Uncle Zangetsu?" Ichigo asked.

Shirasaki's smile curved even wider, Zanzuki no longer had the youthful look of a young man, his pitch-black coat fluttered against the wind, and fell from the tall building behind Shirasaki to the ground, his eyes just stared at Ichigo without emotion: "Ichigo."

Shirasaki blocked Ichigo's sight: "Ichigo, have you figured out the situation?" He pointed at Zan Yue, "That guy is not Zan Yue, but I am. What's the matter with your surprised expression, now I compare That guy is stronger, isn't it natural to occupy your body?"

Zankatsu gradually turned into a black substance and melted into Shirasaki's fluttering hem little by little. Ichigo was still shocked at the disappearance of Zankatsu, Shirasaki grabbed her neck for a second, and let out a sharp laugh in her ear.

"As long as I defeat you, Uncle Zhanyue will come back, right?" Ichigo asked him without moving his head.

Shirasaki opened his eyes wide, pressed against Ichigo's forehead, and said sternly: "You are really naive, if you want to count on him to save you - absolutely impossible."

Taking advantage of this, Ichigo drew out his Zanpakutō and swung a blow in Shirasaki's direction. Shirasaki tapped two steps to avoid the attack, and confronted her with the same posture, taking out his Zanpakutō.

Ichigo knew that if he couldn't defeat him, he would devour him completely.

Shirasaki's moves are fierce, and with the same moves, Ichigo just imitated him. Compared with his strength, Ichigo deeply felt the sense of powerlessness while receiving his attacks again and again.

"Ichigo, what's the difference between a king and a mount?" Shirasaki asked suddenly, twirling the Zanpakutō in his hand.

"What did you say?"

"I'm not asking you childish riddles like man and horse, two legs and four legs. If there are two identical existences regardless of posture, ability, and strength. Then I want to ask you who becomes the king and controls the war. , and the remaining party becomes a mount to increase combat power, what is the difference between the two!"

"There is only one answer, and that is instinct!"

After all, Shirasaki's blade was straight at Ichigo's neck, his smile was wanton and indulgent, Ichigo didn't have time to grasp more things expressed in his words, the so-called instinct, instinct——

She recalled the scene of fighting with Kenpachi and Byakuya, when did she start to be intimidated?

She took two steps back in embarrassment, looked firmly at Bai Qi, clenched the handle of the knife in her hand and rushed directly towards Bai Qi.This time, Shirasaki didn't dodge anything, and bumped straight into her blade.Ichigo admitted that he was flustered for a moment, but he didn't have time to stop Zanpakuto.

Shirasaki observed her instant reaction, sneered and hugged her with his hands, Ichigo didn't feel any sticky feeling of blood, only the fading hem of Shirasaki's shirt reminded her that she had indeed hit his heart.

"This time, I will reluctantly admit you, hehe, if you really want to control my power, don't die before I show up next time!"

Waking up with pain like a dream.Shaking and pushing the mask away, Hirako and Hiyori stood on either side of her, talking about something unknown.

The colored sky above his head is similar to that in the spiritual world.

Thinking of Shirasaki's last words, she couldn't help laughing.

That guy has never been bad.

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