I Bound Aizen

This kid, do you dare to enjoy it again?

He hurried over and smiled:

"Hey, Yuu, give me one too!"

"It takes ten million."

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Hirako Mako was angry.

Even if it is a black-hearted scenic spot, it is not so dark, right?

He gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you can think clearly, Yousuke is my vice-captain, you offended me, aren't you afraid that I will go back and put shoes on for Yousuke?"

Mikami Yu was surprised: "Are you so unafraid of death?"

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Hirako Mako was taken aback, not knowing why Mikami Yuu made such a statement.

Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly frowned and looked in the direction he was coming and going.

There, there was an eye-catching Reiatsu.

Reiatsu is very sharp, with an aggressive aura.

Even though it was far away, the skin still felt like it was being pricked.

"Where is... the seventy-ninth district? What happened?"

On the side, Mikami Yu also sat up from the reclining chair.

He stretched out his finger and tasted the smell of Reiatsu in the air.

Reiatsu that I have never seen before, but it is not unfamiliar.

Sharp-edged, high-spirited emotions mixed with it.

It is the Reiatsu of warriors.

"who!"

"Stop, don't go any further!"

Several eleventh team members drew their knives and blocked the road.

In their gaze, a tall and thin man walked over step by step.

The man had long, unruly hair and a slender face with a scar from a knife.

In his hand, he held a long knife with a chipped blade that looked like a saw.

No matter how lazy, people who don't care about weapons can't help but sigh when they see this knife.

It turned out that I was already very good at maintaining weapons.

On the man's shoulder lay a little girl with pink hair.

Followed by two young people, it looks like a human being about 18 years old.

One had a bald head and an unruly expression.

One has short and medium hair and wears a large purple patterned bathrobe.

Looking at the gods of death standing in front of him, the long-haired man raised his eyebrows.

"Well... it looks like it's you guys."

"Hey, is your name Mikami Yuu?!"

He raised his knife and pointed it at one of the grim reapers.

"What?"

Hearing this weird question, God of Death couldn't help being stunned.

Before he could say anything, the long-haired man shook his head to himself:

"No, you are too weak, not you."

"Hey, are you Yu Mikami?"

He turned the knife and pointed at another grim reaper.

The first Grim Reaper who was asked showed an annoyed expression.

"Bastard, what are you kidding!"

As he spoke, he raised the knife with both hands, and walked a few steps to cut it.

However, before the blade fell, the bald young man who was following behind dashed a few steps, raised his foot and kicked over.

This kick was kicking Death God's stomach, sending him flying backwards.

"Oh!"

The **** of death screamed, ready to fall to the ground.

However, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed him who was flying upside down.

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of Shinigami, Yu Mikami grabbed his back collar and put it aside casually.

"Brother Sankami!"

Seeing that he was rescued by Yu Mikami, Shinigami couldn't help showing a moved expression.

Unfortunately, Mikami Yu didn't look at him.

Looking at the people in front of him, he smiled.

Long-haired guy, little girl, bald, gay.

This four-person group has fully demonstrated the characteristics of the future eleventh team.

It is Saraki Kenpachi's small team!

The long-haired man also looked at him with interest at this time.

"Oh...you're not like those guys."

"You have the strength, you can fight."

"That guy named Gui Yancheng was defeated by you, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Mikami was a little curious: "You are quite well informed."

The man in yukata, that is, Yumi Ayasegawa smiled lightly and said:

"That guy named Gui Yancheng is running amok around the 60th block, and the people nearby have long disliked him."

"Someone collected money and asked my general to take action and kill that guy... I didn't expect that when we arrived, we heard that someone had already defeated Guiyan City."

"Don't worry, the general is not here to trouble you, he just wants to see what kind of guy can defeat Guiyan City."

As soon as the words fell, the long-haired man shook his head.

He grinned and gripped the saw-like sword in his hand.

"No, I've changed my mind."

"Your name is Yu Mikami, right? Let's fight!"

"If it's you, maybe you can make me happy!"

Seeing the excited Saraki Kenpachi, Mikami Yu also looked forward to it.

"Coincidentally, I came here this time to find you."

"If I win, you come with me and go to Seireitei to be the **** of death!"

"Let's talk after we win!"

The long-haired man, the future Saraki Kenpachi, smiled ferociously, and slashed at Mikami Yu!

Yu Mikami opened his hand, and the Zanpakudao stuck in the ground next to him jumped up and flew into his hand.

Holding the Zanpakutō, he raised it up and slashed at Saraki Kenpachi's sword.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! !

In an instant, the swords of the two clashed for more than a dozen rounds.

Seeing this scene, several people around showed astonished expressions.

Hirako Mako didn't expect that there was such a character in Liuhun Street who could make such an oppressive slash.

In the corner of Madarame, Yumi Ayasegawa and his relatives did not expect that someone would be able to fight head-on with their general!

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Some book friends said that the data of the review sheet I took last time was too bad

There is one thing to say, compared with the data at the beginning, I am simply not healthy now, okay?

Do you understand the natural body?

Chapter 227 VS Saragi Kenpachi

"Hey... just kidding."

While muttering, Hirako Mako pulled the nearby gods of death and retreated into the distance.

Mikami Yu and that ronin, the battle between the two stirred up a storm of Reiatsu, and the surrounding air turned into sharp blades.

If you approach casually, even if it is a **** of death, it is dangerous.

On the other side, Madarame also made the same move.

He picked up the pink-haired little girl's collar and stepped back a distance.

"There is actually someone who can match that man?"

A corner of Madarame couldn't help murmuring.

Hearing this, the girl who was being carried by him shook her head.

"That's not right, little bald head, that elder brother is no match for Xiao Jian." (Note)

"ah?"

A puzzled look appeared on the corner of Madara's eyes.

In his opinion, the guy named Mikami Yu didn't lose the slightest bit.

This is not called evenly matched, what is it?

Under his gaze, the pink-haired girl smiled and said, "That brother is far stronger than the current little sword."

"He's playing with Xiaojian."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Madarame nearly popped his eyeballs from the corner.

What are you kidding? !

He and Zaraki fought so many times, and every time he was beaten like a dog, he believed that guy was invincible.

How could such a man be tricked?

Taking the answer given by Yaqianliu and pushing the process backwards, he really gradually saw the way.

Although Saraki has been chopping very aggressively, one after another, overflowing with spiritual pressure, but the guy named Yu Mikami has always had a relaxed expression.

Every time Zaraki made a knife, he seemed to have judged the trajectory in advance and blocked the knife early.

At first, Zaraki was very excited, but soon, he frowned.

"interesting."

Saraki grinned, and his hands suddenly increased strength.

The spiritual pressure on his body also began to increase layer by layer.

Sensing the change in Zaraki, a corner of his eyes brightened.