[Grim Reaper] Protagonist Growth Plan

Looking at her blood-stained cheeks, the person who always had a heartless smile and could easily make his liver hurt from anger no longer existed.

This is a sad feeling of rabbit dead fox.

He laughed at himself. Although he didn't kill her himself, he also participated in this plan. It would be too hypocritical to regret it now.

Yue Jianshan held the sword and walked to Qiancang's side, and stabbed several times in the deadly parts of the neck, head, and heart until the blood was blurred, and she could no longer have any possibility of being alive.

"Enough!" Pingzi stopped in a low voice, "She is dead, enough is enough, really enough!"

Yuejian Shanyin's eyes lingered on him for a second.

The kindness of women!Mochizuki Qiancang is full of tricks, so to deal with her, it is natural to be sure of everything.For Mako Hirako, living will only become a burden, and one day he will spoil his own affairs because of his inexplicable sympathy.

"Good job, Yue Jianshan." Aizen walked over with a smile, "It feels good to kill Mochizuki Qiancang personally, doesn't it?"

"Humph—" Yue Jianshan snorted softly without answering, he put away the Zanpakuto, and the three of them left the lake together.

Pingzi looked back at her corpse, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red.

In ten years, whether it is hatred or hatred, they will disappear without a trace with the death of one party, not to mention that Mochizuki Qiancang and him have no deep hatred, but they have different positions, so they have to be enemies.

With a sigh, no one knows.

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Worm nest.

In one of the single rooms, rumbling explosions and roars could be heard endlessly.

Urahara Kisuke didn't care about his own image, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, but couldn't help standing up straight amidst the noise pollution, propped his head on his hands, sighed and said to the other man in the private room: "I said, shouting and breaking here!" It doesn't help if you hurt your throat. It's been three days, for the sake of our sympathy, why don't we discuss it and take a good rest?"

The other party gritted his teeth and turned his head to stare at him. The sharp canine teeth were exposed, and the eyes of beasts were devouring. He said coldly, "You can sleep as you want, and I didn't stop you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Quickly change the subject, "Speaking of which, I've always been curious, Grimmjow, can you share your energy with me?"

"It's a waste for you." Grimmjow paused, and with some difficulty, he said a new word, "Otaku."

Urahara Kisuke's easy-going smile suddenly turned into a bitter face, "Ah, really, Miss Mochizuki can't save me some face."

Grimmjow ignored his complaints this time, and after accumulating enough energy again, he used his palm to send a few false lightning strikes to the surroundings. After seeing that it was ineffective, he had to sit cross-legged on the ground slightly out of breath.

The three consecutive days of attacking the cell only proved that the cell was invulnerable, even Grimmjow couldn't help but feel tired.

In fact, the day he was imprisoned, he knew that this prison was impeccable.But he didn't use his power well for ten consecutive years, and was imprisoned inexplicably again. There was really an unknown fire in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Kisuke Urahara sat up now, rubbing his chin, with an unfathomable expression on his face, "Although I always thought it was impossible, but after watching these three days, I seem to have to admit it. No wonder Miss Mochizuki has been refusing to let me You are on the front line, your strength..."

He dragged his tone meaningfully, and Grimmjow waved his hand impatiently, "Qiancang said that you can be trusted. But I added a deadline myself—" The blue-haired man narrowed his eyes , "Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not show my strength in front of anyone."

This time, before Urahara could speak, the sound of stray footsteps came from the endless corridor outside the single room.

Two people, maybe two women.

The steps are light, the breathing is subtle, and the fluctuation of spiritual power is tightly covered by the cloak.

Grimmjow tensed up, and purred from his throat, like a disturbed feline.Urahara Kisuke yawned, and greeted the visitor with a smirk, "Yoichi, I miss you so much. And this, um, unknown Miss Shinigami?"

The Grim Reaper who covered his face with a cloak didn't respond, and Ye Yi ignored his sarcasm, his slightly solemn expression made the two people in the cell keenly aware of the difference in the atmosphere.

Grimmjow stood up and walked to the iron fence. The shadow cast by his tall body covered the two women outside.He grabbed the fence and made a loud, fierce voice, "Where's Qiancang?"

Yeyi looked past him to Urahara, who seemed to understand something after being taken aback, and nodded to her with frowning, before she said in a low voice, "Sorry, I only found this."

Using the privilege of the captain of the second division, Ye Yi sent the things in his hand over the railing.Although it was dark inside, everyone could see clearly what it was.

——It was a belt with red and black squares staggered diagonally.

No.60 Lesson Two Showdown

To be more precise, it should have been red and black.Now it is stained with dark, unknown stains, and there is a big hole in the middle, which can be seen to be pierced by a sharp blade.

Grimmjow reacted extremely quickly, clenched the tattered belt tightly, until the veins in his hands were exposed, his chest heaved greatly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.His eyes were tearing apart, his eyes were bloodshot, he opened his mouth but was speechless as if speechless.

Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke jumped up from the ground, slapped Grimmjow on the back hard to help him breathe, and at the same time turned his head to look at Yeichi, "I recognize it, this is Miss Mochizuki's belt. She really... "

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face, as if he knew that he was delusional, "I just think that Miss Mochizuki who was alive and kicking three days ago, Mochizuki who reminded me to be more vigilant a week ago Miss, such a cunning and intelligent Miss Mochizuki... In the blink of an eye, heaven and man are separated forever, it is really like a dream."

Immediately, he put on a serious expression, "Did those people I think do it?"

Grimmjow spat out a mouthful of blood, but he wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth indifferently, and finally he was able to speak hoarsely: "I'm going to kill them! Aizen, Hirako, Yuejianshan !!"

He yelled out the names of those people one by one, like a wild beast that had been robbed of something important, the bloody smell rushed to his face.

The corners of Yoichi's mouth relaxed, and he gave Urahara another look, then moved aside, making room for the silent Grim Reaper behind him.

"50 years of life is like a dream. If it looks like a dream, let's treat it as a dream."

A clear and familiar female voice sounded from under the cloak. Before Grimmjow could react, the iron fence in front of him was opened, and his body was soothed by a cool spiritual power.

He stared blankly at the familiar face in front of him, almost stopped thinking, and didn't realize that he was being hugged by the other party in a weak position.

"Qian Cang?" He asked uncertainly, holding onto the opponent's hand tightly, as if unwilling to let go of his prey.

"It's me." Qian Cang showed a deep apology on his face, "I want to confirm that you have got rid of Aizen and Heiko's hypnosis and control, so I discussed this with Sister Yeyi. I'm sorry, I should Thought of your reaction earlier. But really, what's on page 55 of the fashion value tutorial?"

Grimmjow conditioned reflex: "Be calm at all times, pretend that everything is planned and you know everything. If you know one point, you can say it is five points, and if you know four points, you can say it is ten points." Two points."

"That's right." Qiancang sighed, "Fortunately, I have learned some medical skills, and your physical fitness is good. But it's still my fault, I swear I won't do this kind of trick in the future!"

Before Grimmjow's anger rose from the soles of his feet, he was completely wiped out by the emotion called happiness.

It's fine...it's fine if you're fine.

"Qasang, what happened? And what about Yeichi...?" Kisuke Urahara stared at Ye, who was just lazily leaning against the cell door, shrugging his shoulders like he didn't want to ask me .

"Let me talk about it." Qian Cang said, "I made an appointment with Aizen, Yuejian Shan and Pingzi to the woods on the outskirts of Liuhun Street. From what I know about them, it must be Aizen who attracted them My attention, Yue Jianshan, who likes to secretly rub the yin, will definitely come and attack me." The scene of being stabbed by Yue Jian Yamato in the final exam of the crash course is still vivid in her memory, of course she will be on guard.

"I went to Aunt Mei's house in advance and asked for two pieces of pork. I killed two chickens and got some chicken blood. I made a simple blood bag and stuck it on the pork. Then I hid a piece of pork on the chest and back, so Yue Jianshan's The knife only left me with a little skin trauma."

Urahara raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't see that your hands-on ability is getting stronger?"

She blinked and returned a sly smile, "After being with scientists for a long time, of course I have become ingenious. But thanks to your improved prosthetic skeleton, I was able to escape." She said with lingering fear, " I didn't expect that guy Yue Jianshan to be so ruthless, and he would have to make so many knives on the corpse. If I hadn't made two preparations, I used the red smoke to hide my body, took out the prepared skeleton in the grass, and then used the Thousand Hands Cannon to make it The sound of the explosion, to hide in the nearby lake, has long been killed by the two of them."

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