return trip

In order to prolong Ichigo's ghosting time, Hiyori fought her for three full days, and Hirako, who was sitting beside them watching their fight, clapped his hands to signal them to stop.

"Cut, bald man." Hiyori stopped, put one hand on his waist and asked Lisa to go out and buy dinner.

Ichigo knew very well that the time he could maintain his emptiness was very limited, so he stepped forward and asked Hirako directly: "How long can I last now?"

"Ten seconds." Pingzi gave her a vague idea without looking at the stopwatch in his hand.

Ichigo nodded silently. From the first few seconds to the current ten seconds, although it was only a seemingly inconspicuous improvement, she had put in a lot of effort. In the past three days, she has not had a moment of food except for eating. relaxed.

Lisa put down the magazine in her hand, and listened to Hiyori talking about having dinner, Kunan Bai rolled around on the ground, and had no intention of going out to buy dinner with her at all.

Lisa cast her eyes on Ichigo, who was rarely idle. Ichigo pointed at himself, nodded blankly, and probably understood what she meant.

Jiu Nanbai stopped moving, her legs were raised and swayed in the air, she propped her chin with her hands and said to Pingzi: "Pingzi, you should go with Little Strawberry, anyway, it's not the first time."

"Hmph, I don't know what that pervert will do." Kensai said abruptly.

Lisa said righteously: "It's just discussing with Ichigo about swimsuits."

Hearing this, Hirako's scalp felt numb, and he pulled Ichigo and walked out the door.

Ichigo picked up a box of beef and said to Hirako who was beside him, "I must have behaved poorly."

Hirako looked at her with raised eyebrows: "You are very self-aware, Ichigo."

Ichigo was used to being tortured by words in the past few days, and he responded briskly with a few words. Hirako laughed, pressed her hand holding the beef, and threw the box of beef into the cart behind him.

"Your results are within my expectations, and it is already very reluctant to ask you to do this." Pingzi said, beckoning her to pay the bill.

Ichigo waited contentedly for Hirako to come out with a bag full of ingredients. Hirako said that the things had been pulled down. After seeing Ichigo waiting at the door, he hurried out and threw a piece of chocolate to her.

Ichigo caught the chocolate in a hurry, and stayed there for a while in doubt, looking at Hirako whose back was turned to her.

"Didn't you say you didn't bring something?"

"It's in your hands now." Hirako turned his face to look at Ichigo, and waved at her, "Let's go."

The bitterness and sweetness of chocolate spread in his mouth, Ichigo didn't know how he knew about his secret hobby, but seeing Hirako's appearance, he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask too much.

What a tough talker.

Ichigo's appetite tonight is bigger than her own imagination, Jiu Nanbai happily packs the food for her, and when she is full, she puts her hands on her knees and looks at Ichigo, and Ichigo notices her gaze, originally The chopsticks for picking rice grains stopped, she blinked and looked at Jiu Nanbai: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to tell Little Strawberry one thing," Jiu Nanbai said, "The person who eats the slowest is responsible for washing the dishes."

"What? Didn't they take turns a few days ago? Why—"

Ichigo picked up the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, and looked around, sure enough, everyone except her had finished eating, and they were waiting for her.

Hirako got up and walked over, with one hand in his pocket, upper body/down leaning closer to Ichigo's face, staring at her.

"What?" Ichigo asked.

Hirako sneered, "Don't you understand?" He bit Ichigo's mouthful of rice, chewed two mouthfuls casually, saw that Ichigo blushed as expected, clapped his hands and continued without incident, "I'll come do the washing up."

Jiu Nanbai pretended to be amazed: "Wow, as expected of Pingzi."

Ichigo raised his eyes to look at Hirako, Hirako shrugged, looked at Hiyori who was ready to fight at any time, and continued: "Don't get me wrong, you will be destroyed by her soon."

Lisa noticed the weird atmosphere between them, clicked her tongue twice, and said to Lou Juro next to her, "That guy Hirako is picking up women, right?"

"Oh? It's really rare for you to have this kind of perception." Lou Shilang said with emotion, flipping his brilliant blond hair.

Jiu Nanbai gave Pingzi a thumbs up: "Come on, Pingzi."

In this underground base, Ichigo doesn't distinguish between black and white day and night. She didn't realize that almost half a month had passed until she accidentally broke into this underground base.

Seeing that Inoue obviously had something to say to Ichigo, Hirako and the others wanted to avoid it, but Inoue said that they also had the right to know, so everyone sat in a circle and listened to Inoue's eloquence.

"That is to say, this is Aizen's real purpose?" Ichigo was confused, and she didn't understand a word about the so-called Wang Jian, but Aizen was coming to Karakura Town to make Wang Jian. She is very aware of the consequences of the incident.

Inoue nodded. The members of the Masked Legion tacitly did not ask anything at this moment. As for what they were thinking, only they knew.

"The decisive battle is in winter."

Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Inoue: "Thank you for coming to tell me this." Hiyori walked to the open space next to him and called "Baldy" to ask her to go, so Ichigo had no choice but to say to Inoue, "No Sorry, I'm going to continue."

Inoue shook his head and smiled at her: "Thank you, Ichigo."

Akita was very interested in the fact that Inoue came in without destroying his enchantment, so he purposely kept her here for a few more words.