return trip

Hirako saw Ichigo's progress these days, and had a general understanding of her situation, so he let her go back.

"Hey, why did you let Little Strawberry go back suddenly? Isn't it nice to be with us?" Jiu Nanbai complained with his mouth puffed out.

Hirako lost his expression, and Ichigo followed beside him without knowing why. It was Hirako who made her die and live before, and now he is the one who suddenly wants to relax the training, which is really strange.

Hirako stopped at the door, his eyes fell on her face from the corner of his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to rub Ichigo's hair: "There are quite a few people who care about you, Ichigo."

Ichigo didn't understand how he switched to this sensational route in an instant, and sure enough, Hirako said in the next second: "For you, it's useless to continue training. If that's the case, you might as well go back."

"Hirako, thank you for this time, I will come to see you again." Ichigo said.

"You... what is this, Ichigo," Hirako showed a speechless expression, avoiding her gaze, "Forget it, we'll talk about it next time."

Until he left, Ichigo didn't quite understand the meaning of the twist in his words, maybe he will take the initiative to say it next time.

Pingzi watched her leave at the door, feeling the several spiritual pressures that had appeared in vain nearby for half a month, trying to hide himself but still missing a few traces, and his heart was clear like a mirror.

When Ichigo came home, the happiest ones were Youzi and Yixin. Xia Li roughly knew what Ichigo was doing. After seeing her come back unharmed, she was relieved and didn't stay by her side like Youzi and Yixin. Ask questions.

After appeasing the wanderer, Ichigo and Isshin sat in the living room. Ichigo always felt that he should not tell him about learning to blur. While gaining great power, he had to make a firmer choice, and participation was even more unpredictable. A battle of reckoned consequences.

Yixin rubbed the back of his head and said carelessly: "My daughter will have her own little secret when she grows up, dad will never ask too much!"

Ichigo understood what he meant, and was extremely grateful for that.

……

As usual, the Hitsugaya Fan Team guarded various parts of the street, but today it seemed to be extraordinarily quiet.

The urgent voice of the divine messenger pierced the air and broke the silence, and several bright spots spread out. Dong Shilang and the others used the divine messenger to maintain communication, and each rushed to the nearest broken surface.

At that time, Ichigo also ran into an opponent whose Reiatsu was too strong.

Grimmjow cast a disdainful glance at Ichigo, and then turned to her, his eyes seemed to be looking at trash: "I really don't know how those guys would fall in love with a human like you."

Ichigo held his breath, and a lot of battle plans flashed through his mind, but in the final analysis, facing such an enemy, one-shot victory is the only way to survive.

She backed away instantly, leaving enough space between the two of them, and pulled the virtual mask on her face. The burst of spiritual pressure went straight into the sky, finally giving the careless Grimmjow the enthusiasm to fight.

"Hahaha——woman," Grimmjow rushed up, his facial expression contorted a little crazy, "Very good, very good."

"Crescent moon sky rushes!!"

The black shock wave hit Grimmjow. Grimmjow didn't care about her attack at first, and took her attack with his bare hands. Ichigo knew it worked when he saw the blood oozing from his hand. up.

"Woman, don't be too complacent." Grimmjow's attack flew towards Ichigo at an astonishing speed, and Ichigo jumped on the top of the building to keep dodging his attacks, and soon realized that the attack just now was useless She tried her best, but even now, she still couldn't feel that the other party was taking the battle seriously, just like a hunter chasing the prey unilaterally.

Just when Ichigo turned his head to look back at Grimmjow's position, Grimmjow appeared in front of her, grabbed her neck with one hand, squeezed his fingers tightly, Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply, and the virtual mask gradually faded away. disappear.

Grimmjow took her directly from mid-air to the ground, the whistling wind filled her ears, her brain fainted due to insufficient blood supply, and it wasn't until her whole body smashed a deep hole in the ground that she realized that she was still alive. pain.

"Tsk." Grimmjow didn't even look at her more.

Ichigo's fingers squeezed Zanzuki who was falling beside him, and concentrated all his strength to strike Grimmjow hard when he was about to leave.

Grimmjow's half body was cut with a huge bloodstain, and the blood spurted out from his body, he turned to look at Ichigo with a sullen expression, "Woman, I originally wanted you to wait here to die, but now I have changed my mind." .”

He said every word: "Today you must die!"

The spiritual pressure around him suddenly surged following these words, and Ichigo didn't have the strength to fight him anymore, he raised his eyes to see him walking towards him, like a life-threatening Shura from hell.

"Keep this sentence to yourself."

The Zanpakuto in the distance swung a white slash, and Grimmjow had to take two steps back, only then did he see who was coming.

Wearing a brand new long trench coat, Pingzi volleyed between him and Ichigo holding Nifu in his hand, and said to the open space next to him, "Do you still want me to invite you out?"

Grimmjow and Ichigo looked sideways at the same time following his words, and they didn't notice the appearance of this other person.

Only then did the man in the black cloak reveal his figure, he pulled down the hood to reveal his true face, Ichigo was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Uncle Urahara, why are you here?"

"Hey, did Ichigo-san forget what to call me?" Urahara and Heiko looked at each other, leaned over and hugged Ichigo, and whispered softly, "It's okay, I have a long time for you to get used to it."

"It's really hurt, Ichigo-san." Urahara's voice suddenly sank.

"Pirako—"

Ichigo wanted to turn his head to see Hirako's situation, but Urahara held her head and walked towards the place that had not yet been turned into ruins without hesitation: "You should know his strength very well."

"But... I know." Ichigo closed his mouth, Hirako's battle was very quiet, just that he himself didn't speak much, the sound of explosions and impacts was still heard, he seemed to have the upper hand.

"Ichigo-san," Urahara took out the quick-acting medicine for Ichigo, and said to her with a worried look on his brows, "Every time I come so late, you must think I'm a liar."

"Liar?" Ichigo laughed, "I don't have anything good to give you if you want to cheat."

"Of course it's—"

The surroundings returned to calm, and the unharmed Hirako took off his mask, reached out and patted Shimogo's forehead, interrupting Urahara's next words.

"Ichigo, if you are in such a mess after not seeing you for a few days, let Hiyori and the others know that they will laugh at you to death." Hirako said.

"It was an accident just now!" Ichigo kept his mouth shut, snorted and thanked Hirako seriously, "But, thank you, Hirako."

Hirako continued nonchalantly: "After all, if you die so easily, our hard work during this period will be meaningless." After finishing speaking, he glanced sideways at Urahara's hand on Ichigo's shoulder. He hadn't seen him for many years. became annoying.

"If it's okay, I'll take Ichigo-san home first." Urahara showed him a subtle smile.

"Cut." Hirako glanced at Ichigo, then turned and left.

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