Under the moonlight, it shone on Kurosaki Ichigo's cloudy and uncertain face.
"Stab this Zanpakuto into your chest and use my strength from there."
Leaning against the telephone pole, the sword in the hand of the black-clothed Shinigami aimed at Kurosaki Ichigo's chest. Her expression was a bit serious, and the hollow that had been slightly injured by her previously let out a series of roars.
"I don't know if it will work or not, but there is no other way."
Looking at Shinigami who leaned on the telephone pole weakly, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly relaxed his eyebrows and showed a relaxed expression on his face. Looking at Shinigami who was sitting there, he smiled.
"Give me the sword, Shinigami!"
Shinigami, who fell to the ground, showed a strange emotion in her eyes. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she said,
"My name is not Shinigami, it is Kuchiki Rukia!"
"My name is Kurosaki Ichigo!"
Reaching out, he grabbed Zanpakuto from Kuchiki Rukia's hand and aimed the blade at his chest. Kurosaki Ichigo did not hesitate to stab.
The moment Zanpakuto stabbed into Kurosaki Ichigo's chest, a powerful Reiryoku burst out with him as the center, emitting a dazzling light, making the Hollow that was originally rushing to attack them staggered.
In front of his eyes was suddenly illuminated by the sudden burst of light. Before the Hollow could react, a stabbing pain came from his arm. Looking again, his arm had been cut off without being noticed.
"How is that possible!"
Kuchiki Rukia, who was dressed in white, sat on the ground and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, who was showing great power. Her eyes were full of disbelief.
"I only wanted to pass half of the spiritual power to him, but it was all taken away!"
Looking at Zanpakuto, who was a height of one person, and Kurosaki Ichigo who was waving to the Hollow, Kuchiki Rukia only felt that everything she had encountered today was unbeliavable.
"This guy... I have never seen anyone who could make Shinigami feel confused. I have never seen anyone who broke the Gate of Ghost with his own strength. Also, that zanpakuto... why is it so big?!"
Looking at the Zanpakuto in Kurosaki Ichigo's hand, Kuchiki Rukia did not know what feelings she had in her heart now.
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Feeling the stream of Reiryoku coming from afar, Muyang paused for a moment, then raised his head and drank up the remaining wine in the bottle.
Putting down the wine bottle, Muyang stood up and took off the clothes that Suzuki Kusu had draped over his body. He draped them over her shoulders and waved his hand as he walked downstairs.
"What's wrong?"
Suzuki Kusu looked at Muyang who had suddenly stood up and left. He asked in confusion.
"What I care about, what I want to see, I have already seen everything. There is nothing else. What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"Are you waiting here for the scene just now?"
Although she was a little speechless about Muyang's behavior, she actually wanted to see what had just happened in the middle of the night. Although Kurosaki Ichigo was indeed a very important part of their plan, she should not be so worried. Previously, when she felt Muyang's messy state of mind, she was still thinking about what had happened.
"Then what should we do next..."
Although she had many thoughts in her heart, Suzuki Kusu still asked how things would go on at this time when things finally developed.
"Just wait."
Muyang paused, then said indifferently,
"Just watch quietly like this. Don't get involved."
"Don't worry, don't worry. We just need to do what we need to do. We just need to silently prepare, accumulate, and wait for the right time to explode!"
"In the story, heroes always appear at the last moment. Although I don't like the profession of a hero."
Muyang turned around and looked at Suzuki Kusu who was standing there with a coat on. He smiled and said, "What? Are you still staying on the rooftop? Although the night is beautiful tonight, I think it is better to go back to the room."
Looking at Muyang who stood still and stretched out his hand to speak to him with a smile, Suzuki Kusu rolled her eyes and her face flushed. He looked like a myriad of emotions.
Rolling her eyes at Muyang, Suzuki Kusu walked to Muyang's side. The two of them hugged each other and walked into the room. Tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.
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"Ah!"
Jumping up and slashing down, another Hollow died under his own Zanpakuto. Looking at the Hollow that gradually turned into Reishi, Kurosaki Ichigo carried Zanpakuto on his shoulder and turned to Kuchiki Rukia who stood behind him and said discontentedly, "How can there be so many hollow! Is it over?"
"Yes."
Kuchiki Rukia, who was wearing a modern high school uniform, held a mobile phone in her hand and kept pressing it. When she heard Kurosaki Ichigo's words, she raised her head and glanced at the picture on the phone. Then she closed the lid and nodded to Kurosaki Ichigo who looked tired and dissatisfied.
"There is no other reaction nearby. It seems to be over. Well, let's go back."
"Really, it's so tiring to be like this all day. Speaking of which, I haven't been there with them for a long time to quietly have a cup of coffee."
"Anding District?"
Kuchiki Rukia repeated the name she heard from Kurosaki Ichigo and then pretended to be surprised to look at Kurosaki Ichigo and said, "Ah how surprising. Ichigo, you actually have such elegant taste!"
"You!"
Looking at Rukia, who was pretending to laugh at him, Kurosaki Ichigo simply turned his head and walked.
Putting Zanpakuto into the scabbard, Kurosaki Ichigo walked toward his body on the ground. If not for this matter, he should have been home at this time. It was really too troublesome!
"Beep beep beep ---"
Just as Kurosaki Ichigo moved his body and was about to let his soul in, the messenger inserted in Kuchiki Rukia chest suddenly made a rapid sound.
Quickly taking out the messenger and looking at it, Kuchiki Rukia looked at Kurosaki Ichigo who was also serious.
"It is Hollow!"
"I know, hurry up and lead the way!"
"No need, it's here!"
"It's here?"
Kurosaki Ichigo repeated Kuchiki Rukia's words, and then put his body in a safe place. It was a mistake to come out today without bringing the' soul '.
Sure enough, just as Kurosaki Ichigo put his body in place, a Hollow suddenly appeared from the void, waving its claws to pounce on Kurosaki Ichigo.
"Die!"
Seeing the Hollow that was rushing towards him, Kurosaki Ichigo raised the Zanpakuto in his hand high. He didn't even know how many trash Hollow he had dealt with. The Hollow in front of him was no exception. It would only become another victim under his blade.
Just as Kurosaki Ichigo raised his hand high and was about to slash down, a blue light arrow suddenly shot over from not far away. The light arrow that was completely made up of Reishi seemed to have a huge momentum. Before Kurosaki Ichigo chopped down, it hit the Hollow that had just appeared.
After being hit by the light arrow, the Hollow suddenly dissipated in the air. This kind of dissipation was completely different from the feeling when Kurosaki Ichigo usually eliminated Hollow. Although he couldn't tell what was different, Kurosaki Ichigo could feel that the two were different ways.
"This is..."
Kurosaki Ichigo stared blankly at the dissipating nothingness in front of him. What was going on? What was the sudden appearance of the light arrow?
"Tap..tap..tap.."
With a burst of footsteps, a tall and thin figure gradually walked out of the darkness.
White robes, black hair, and a glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked like a good student. The person stepped forward and whispered the names of Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia.
"Good evening, Ichigo, Kuchiki."
He can see me!
With Zanpakuto in his hand, Kurosaki Ichigo, who still maintained his previous posture, had such a thought in his mind. Then he waved his hand and put Zanpakuto in his hand on the ground. Looking at the unknown person who suddenly appeared in front of him, he asked, "Who are you?"
The person on the other side did not answer Kurosaki Ichigo. Instead, his expression suddenly changed. He raised the corner of his eyes and said to Kurosaki Ichigo, "Another Hollow has appeared."
"What?"
Just as Kurosaki Ichigo was about to question it, he heard a familiar voice from the messenger Divine Armament on Kuchiki Rukia's chest. It was the sound when Hollow appeared.
"Really..."
Taking out the mobile phone, looking at the instructions on it, Kuchiki Rukia said incredulously.
"Where is it?"
Kurosaki Ichigo asked, not waiting for Kuchiki Rukia's answer. The opposite figure stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction and said with certainty, "There!"
As soon as the voice fell, Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia, who looked in the direction of his finger, saw a hollow suddenly appear out of nowhere.
Before Kurosaki Ichigo could do anything, he saw the pendant on the wrist of the person suddenly emit a strong light. Then in the surprised eyes of Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia, a blue bow made of Reishi appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual fluctuation was emitted.
"Quick!"
With a light shout, a blue light arrow shot out from his hand. Just like what Kurosaki Ichigo had seen before, the Hollow that had just appeared was destroyed.
"Who exactly are you"
Looking at the person in front of him, Kurosaki Ichigo asked.
"Ishida Uryū, Quincy."
Ishida Uryū slightly turned his body and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with a flash of light in his eyes.
"And I hate Shinigami!"
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"What? What are you talking about?"
Looking at this guy with an unknown origin who was speaking with unknown reasons, Kurosaki Ichigo asked with a frown.
"Do you still not understand?"
Pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ishida Uryū's glasses reflected a ray of light. Looking at Kurosaki Ichigo, who was wearing a dead tyrant suit and holding a huge Zanpakuto in his hand, Ishida Uryū did not hide his feelings at all.
"Kurosaki Ichigo, I hate you!"
"Huh"
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"Damn it, who the hell is that guy?"
Walking in the corridor outside the classroom, Kurosaki Ichigo still found it hard to let go of what happened last night. Being taught a lesson by a person he met for the first time really made him unable to swallow this anger. At that time, he was shocked by his sudden appearance. He did not have time to have a proper 'discussion' with that guy and let him go.
Thinking back to last night when that guy said those words in front of him with a proud look, Kurosaki Ichigo felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart. Why did he have to be scolded by a person he met for the first time
"That bastard, the next time I see him, I must teach him a good lesson!"
Kurosaki Ichigo thought fiercely in his heart, then suddenly stopped, a trace of thinking flashed in his eyes.
"That guy is... that... what is his name?"
Kurosaki Ichigo stood on the spot and pondered.
"It seems to be called Ishida something... Ishida... Shiryuu? No, that seems to be an artist who can't get famous... Ishida..."
Just as Kurosaki Ichigo was thinking hard, a beautiful figure suddenly came out from his side. Looking at the bitter thinking and muttering Kurosaki Ichigo, he reminded, "Are you thinking about Ishida again? Kurosaki-kun."
"Ah, it's nothing..."
Kurosaki Ichigo turned his head and looked at Orihime standing on the well behind him. He was slightly stunned.
"It's Ishida Uryū!"
Tilting her head, she said,
Looking at Kurosaki Ichigo, who had a blank expression on his face, Orihime reminded him.
"Ah... Oh!" Kurosaki Ichigo turned around and looked at Orihime, who was in the well behind him, and said with a bit of unfamiliarity, "Inoue, do you know him very well?"
"I don't know him very well either. It's just that he and I are from the same handicraft club. I only know his name."
"A handicraft club?!"
Hearing Orihime's answer, Kurosaki Ichigo opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief. The arrogant guy he saw last night was from the handicraft club
Under the guidance of Orihime Inoue, Kurosaki Ichigo sneaked a glance at Ishida Uryū who was sitting in the classroom. There was absolutely no mistake. It was indeed the arrogant guy who claimed to be the 'Quincy' that he saw last night.
However...
After witnessing that guy using a wonderful needle line to repair the cloth doll for his classmate, Kurosaki Ichigo was completely stunned. Was this guy who was skilled at hand work really the same person as the powerful and arrogant guy he saw last night?
After school, on the way home.
Ishida Uryū held his schoolbag diagonally and walked back with a calm face.
Suddenly, Ishida Uryū, who was walking, stopped and said without looking back, "Are you following me home? Kurosaki Ichigo."
"Tsk, you saw through it."
Kurosaki Ichigo walked out from the shadows and looked at Ishida Uryū, who had stopped not far away. He asked,
"When did you find out?"
"It started when you and Orihime Inoue peeked at me at the door of the classroom."
Ishida Uryū turned slightly and said to Kurosaki Ichigo behind him in a tone that was absolutely not friendly.
"Amazing! You really have a set of skills."
"That's because your spiritual energy is like an idiot running around everywhere. Even the monkeys know about it."
Ishida did not respond to Kurosaki Ichigo's praise at all. Instead, he began to mock Kurosaki Ichigo's terrible spiritual energy perception ability.
"I think you lack the ability to detect people with high spiritual energy levels. It is the best proof that you have not discovered my existence so far."
"I'm really sorry, I can't remember other people's faces and names."
"It's not like that, I noticed it."
There was no intention of accepting Kurosaki Ichigo's apology at all. Ishida Uryū habitually pushed his glasses and began his mocking skill.
"It starts when you enter this school. Your spiritual power is unusually high, and you have the power of the god of death since late May. And the true identity of Kuchiki Rukia, I also know about it."
Following Ishida Uryū's words, Kurosaki Ichigo's expression became worse and worse. This guy in front of him seemed to know everything. This feeling was really terrible!
Just as Ishida Uryū finished speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo saw white ribbons appear around his body.
"Spirit channels?"
"That's right, these are spirit channels."
"Something that compresses the Spiritual Qi in the atmosphere, and..."
Just as Ishida finished speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo saw a figure flash in front of him. Ishida, who was originally standing a few meters away, instantly appeared in front of him. A hand suddenly clenched in front of him. Then, under Kurosaki Ichigo's astonished gaze, a red ribbon appeared in his hand.
"This is..."
Looking at the ribbon in front of him, Kurosaki Ichigo asked.
"Your spirit channels!"
After snapping the red spirit channels in his hands, Ishida Uryū continued to show off his knowledge in front of Kurosaki Ichigo, while also spreading basic knowledge for him.
"Don't you know? The color of Shinigami's spirit channels is different from others. It is red!"
Letting go of his hand, he turned the spirit channels in his hand into spirit particles and dissipated. Ishida Uryū looked at Kurosaki Ichigo and began to provoke him.
"Do you want to have a competition? Kurosaki Ichigo, take a look and see which one of us is better?"
"I will let you understand. There is no need for Shinigami in this world!"
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Just when Ishida Uryū issued a challenge to Kurosaki Ichigo, Kuchiki Rukia has come to the Urahara Shop. She is going to find Kisuke, the profiteer, to ask something. Although the guy usually looks unreliable, he should know something she does not know.
Entering Kisuke's store, Kuchiki Rukia did not talk much nonsense with him and directly asked him what he had been concerned about since yesterday.
"Quincy? I haven't heard this name for a long time!"
Kisuke put down the teacup, the small paper fan in his hand gently shook, and said in his usual tone.
"This is really a very nostalgic name! I have not heard this name for almost 200 years."
"What the hell is going on?"
Hearing the words of Kisuke and Tsukabishi Tessai, Kuchiki Rukia opened her mouth and asked.
"The so-called Quincy is the clan that has been scattered all over the world to fight against Hollow. However, it has been wiped out more than 200 years ago."
"Wiped out?"
"That's right. For now, people with abilities like Reiatsu can sense the existence of Hollow and should consciously step forward to cultivate. This is their origin. Just like Shinigami, they all want to destroy the Hollow, but there is a decisive difference between them and Shinigami. Is it to kill the Hollow or purify them?"
"Compared to Shinigami using Zanpakuto to purify them and then send them to Soul Society, the Quincy are persistent in completely eliminating the Hollow. Think carefully, this is based on a very human idea."
"In the face of the Hollow that hurts friends and relatives, it is too lenient for them to be sent back to Soul Society. Of course, they think this way. So they want to kill the Hollow and always have the belief to get justice for their companions. But it is because of this belief that they are wiped out."
Kuchiki Rukia solemnly listened to Kisuke talk about such a thing, and her heart felt a little heavy.
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At the same time.
"Fight? Me and you?"
Ichigo looked at the guy in front of him.
"That's right!"
"This is too funny!"
After a while, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly spoke. Just as Ishida Uryū frowned and asked again, Kurosaki Ichigo continued, "Why do you have to do this? It's really funny! I don't know what kind of conflict you have with Shinigami. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."
"I am very surprised." Ishida Uryū looked at the guy in front of him, "Are you running away?"
"I will not accept your terms. Why should I compete with you?"
Hearing the words of this guy in front of him, Kurosaki Ichigo replied and turned to leave, ignoring him.
"Ah, that's right, I remember now."
Looking at the back of Kurosaki Ichigo, Ishida Uryū pushed up his glasses, opened his mouth, and began to provoke again.
"You are Shinigami, who has been granted strength by Kuchiki Rukia. In other words, 'Substitute Shinigami'. Without her permission, you can't even move a finger!"
"What did you say?"
Hearing Ishida Uryū's words, Kurosaki Ichigo stopped and turned to look at Ishida Uryū. This age of youth really could not be transferred. It was not easy for Kurosaki Ichigo to hold back just now.
"Well, let's have a competition, your so-called victory and defeat."
He opened his bag and took out the little doll with the soul inside. Kurosaki Ichigo ignored his resistance and took out the soul pill from his mouth. He wiped his clothes with disgust. Kurosaki Ichigo put the soul pill into his mouth and then Kurosaki Ichigo, who had transformed into Shinigami, came out of his body.
"Come on, hurry up and explain the rules of victory and defeat!"
The two of them looked at each other and saw the flames burning in each other's eyes.
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