, just stared at him indifferently, a wound on the eyebrow was still bleeding continuously, dripping into her eyes.

He frowned, this compelling look, like her silent torture, made him feel like a clown.

He suppressed the momentary relaxation in his heart, and sneered, "Why don't you talk? Aren't you usually good at talking?"

Qian Cang rolled his eyes, and said in a vague voice, "Please, how can I talk if you pinch my chin!"

Tsukimi Yamato snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

The thing he hates most about Mochizuki Asakusa is that she is calm and timid in a desperate situation, as if everything is still under control.Whether it is really not afraid or pretending to be calm, it is heartfelt disgusting!

Qian Cang touched his chin where the finger prints had been pinched, and secretly scolded him why his hands were so strong.

It’s not like pinching a clay figurine, it’s like she has no bones in her jaw!If it's a fake chin, it will definitely have to go back and have it redone.

She didn't even raise her eyes, "Can you stop selling yourself? This is not the recording site of a talent show."

It's as if she hadn't been struggling in Liuhun Street for two years without the strength to restrain a chicken!To be honest, before encountering the false attack, she didn't feel that she was special at all. She also lived a life of poverty and lack of supplies, counting the time endlessly, hoping to return to the original world one day.

In a world like Reaper where the strong are respected, especially in a chaotic place like Liuhun Street, she feels that she is not qualified to stand on the moral high ground and criticize him by resorting to tricks in order to survive, but the students in Reaper's crash course are different. , There is neither a competitive relationship between you and me, nor a deep hatred between them, but Tsukimi Yamato mercilessly killed them all.

——For this, she can't forgive him no matter what.

Kishi, can you hear me?

She calmly called Kishiyu in her mind.

[I'm here, can your body still move? 】

[Of course not, the hands are barely ok, but the feet are really impossible to climb.I said, is there any way for you to go around the back of Tsukimi Yamato by yourself, give him a knife, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and let him know why the flowers are so red. 】

[If I can move by myself, why should I follow you!I have long gone to enjoy the beautiful "knife life" by myself. 】

[Yuejian Yamato is quite wary, he keeps a safe distance from me, Kishi, oh Kishi, why are you so short? 】

[If you think I'm short, get a new one yourself! 】

[Don't be angry, you are my revolutionary comrade in arms, I will not abandon you, and I will tie you an iron chain tomorrow, and I will be able to throw you out and beat people, making up for the length. 】

[Get out, I'm not a meteor hammer! 】

The self-rescue Plan A ended in failure, and she grimaced, unable to start the Plan B that she really didn't want to use.

She rolled her eyes, "Tsukimi Yamato, I kindly remind you, rather than wasting time with me here, it's better to go and see Aizen inside, although the time traveler in his body has been sealed by me, but you Don't forget that the real big boss Aizen Soyousuke lying there now, in my opinion, the real Aizen is a hundred times more terrifying than the time traveler."

"Oh? Can a virtual story character be more powerful than us who know the future?"

Seeing that Yamato didn't take it seriously, she shrugged her shoulders, "Three views, realms, and methods are of different grades. Don't treat the characters in Shinigami as idiots. They are not something you can easily shake."

Tsukimi Yamato only has part of the memory of the Shinigami plot, and he doesn't take the original characters seriously, thinking that he can play with them casually, which is precisely his biggest weakness.

Qian Cang asked, "With your cunning and suspicious character, you certainly don't trust that traverser completely, do you?"

"Of course, he came to me alone when we resisted Daxu for the first time, and told me the rules of the time traveler. I only half-trust the protagonist and the villain. He offered to cooperate, and I naturally agreed, but I don't trust him at all. , Kill all the characters in the crash course, and then accompany him to act, after making you think that I have been sealed, I will start to cultivate my own power."

This is a lot of information... How could he go offline with his connections?Could it be that he secretly took refuge in other forces behind the traveler's back?

It's nothing more than the virtual circle that opposes the soul world, or the restless god of death in the thirteenth team of the guarding court.But the traverser will definitely not give up this power, and must hold the virtual circle tightly in his hands.

So, is there a mole in Seireitei?Moreover, Tsukimi Yamato has to be able to use it as a stepping stone to turn around.

Thinking about it this way, not many people are eligible.

"nirvana……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, his eyes swept over coldly.

"Pinch your legs to help with blood circulation."

She laughed and secretly observed his reaction.As soon as she uttered the sound of "Nirvana", he was like a hedgehog with thorns standing up all over his body. It seems that I guessed correctly?

Make up your mind and try again, "Nirvana..."

Tsukimi Yamato's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened for an instant.

She looked up at the sky, "Pinching shoulders is a very skillful job."

He was furious impatiently, "What the hell are you trying to say?!"

If you say you won't be irritated, how can you bear it?Qian Cang cleared his throat, "It's nothing, just express my thoughts on the current miserable situation."

He clicked his tongue and shook his fingers, "It's not a testimonial but a last word, it's almost time to send you back to your hometown." He drew out his Zanpakuto, showing his murderous intent, "Cut off your hand, I want to see how the protagonist Halo can help you!" you!"

It hurts to hear it!

Her lips were pale, and her heart was pounding—why didn't she come?She has been delaying for so long, if he doesn't come again, she will really be a success.

In the dark central room 46, a strong smell of blood filled the sky, and the cold air seemed to be soaked in blood mist, dyeing it into a hellish scene. The farthest point of sight that could be seen was a dark corner, a The sound of footsteps is not in a hurry or slow, but the sound is very clear, showing that the owner is fearless and relaxed.

Tsukimi Yamato stopped his hand, and his vigilance reached the peak in an instant, as if he was visiting his own back garden.Not daring to be careless, he controlled the blade and slashed at her arm.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter—"

The silver-white blade pierced through the blood mist, and the bitter air blew away the dirty air. It looked like scattered silver leaves in the darkness, dancing sharply on the shiny white blade, revealing traces of light blue. Reiatsu stabbed Tsukimi Yamato's right hand almost instantly.

And Tsukimi Yamato was not unresponsive, precisely because he turned sideways at the last moment and narrowly avoided the knife, otherwise it would have been his chest that would have been stabbed.

Red blood dripped down, and he clutched his injured arm, his unwillingness almost bursting through his internal organs.

He glared angrily, "Mochizuki Qiancang, don't be too happy, the battle between us has just begun, and the person who can finally stand at the top of this world must be me."

Seeing that Yamato Shunbu fled from the passage, Asakusa finally breathed a long sigh of relief. She hadn't fully breathed yet, and Ichimaru Gin's joking voice made her nervous again.

"It's really embarrassing, do you need my help? Xiao, Qian, Cang—"

It's scary to call names word by word, hey!You might as well ask her directly what happened.

Qiancang wanted to cry but had no tears, the situation right now was too hard to describe in words, he didn't know how much he had heard, and there was Aizen lying in the corpse behind, how could she get over it?

She bit the bullet and said, "Yin, for the sake of our teachers and students, our friends, and our colleagues, please send me to the place where I was detained."

Although she won the battle with Aizen by chance, it was actually the soul of the traverser who was injured, and Aizen's body was not damaged. The coma was caused by the repulsion of the soul redirecting the body, but she actually used her own The body is struggling, and it is unrealistic to heal such an injury on its own, and it is impossible to rush to the fourth division rashly. Captain Unokana's IQ will be suspected every minute, and there is no way to explain how he was injured.

After much deliberation, it is safest to find Orihime Inoue for treatment.

Anyway, she saved Kurosaki Ichigo before, and they owed her a favor, so it's not too much to ask for treatment.

Ichimaru Gin's foxy smile was still on his face, he touched his chin, "Did Xiao Qianzang miss a relationship?"

What?

He smiled happily, "The relationship is undercover."

Qian Cang was shocked, subconsciously looked in the direction of Lan Ran's lying corpse, and looked away after making sure he was still in a coma, "Can we discuss this issue on the way?" It's time to wake up.

Ichimaru Gin said it didn't matter, he walked up to her, stretched out his hand to take off the haori from the Shiba outfit and put it on her head, wrapping her small body completely.

Kuchiki and Hitsugaya would probably cause a lot of trouble if Kuchiki and Hitsugaya saw his body covered in blood now, and he didn't want to bear the wrath of the two captains at the same time.

He squatted down with his back to her, throwing his hands backwards in a ring-back position.

Qian Cang was taken aback for a moment, hesitating whether to list Maru Gin... on his back.

Ichimaru Gin, who didn't feel the weight, let out a chuckle, and hooked her outstretched fingers, urging her to hurry up.

She gritted her teeth, thinking that time was running out, so she stopped being hypocritical, hooked his neck and lay down on his broad back, and immediately smelled a familiar scent of persimmons.

With a little tiptoe, Shi Zhan Shunbu led her out of the central room 46.

The soft air outside, the warm sun, the gentle warm wind blowing across the cheeks, the shallow eyelids that exhausted all the energy sank, and struggled to murmur, "Yin, take me to the traveler named Inoue Orihime, she and

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