Naruto’s Strongest Gentleman Training System

"Idiot!" Shinohara pulled it away and said, "Everyone said, we're not here to make trouble."

"This beautiful lady." Nakajima ignored the thin man and walked straight to Nilu. "Please, please get in touch with me!"

"Wow! This Nakajima actually confessed?!"

"As expected of Nilu-chan! Even Nakajima, known as a steel robot, is tempted!"

"Nilu-chan! Don't agree, this guy is not a good person!"

Around, the first-year men all showed expressions of surprise and astonishment. As the party concerned, Nilu looked at Nakajima and Shinohara curiously, and immediately shook her head. "Sorry, I already have a male ticket. Thank you for your kindness, you are a good person."

puff.

Nakajima almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. As the largest local community in Kakuza Town, the younger brother of the boss of the Burst Group. It was the first time he had been issued a good card, and he felt a sense of collapse in his heart. Also collapsed, there are all the boys around.

Actually, is there already a male ticket? What kind of **** is he to have such good luck! Damn!

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However, because they are self-aware, they didn't have any expectations and fantasies from the beginning, so they only expressed regret and lament.

And Nakajima is different. From the moment he heard the rumor about Nilu, he came with the purpose of making the other party his girlfriend. But seeing that the plan was completely ruined, he naturally couldn't accept it! The voice trembled and said, "Yes, is that so? I don't know who it is, how can he have such good luck?" As he spoke, his eyes were also looking around.

"It's me, do you have an opinion?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear. The voice was very familiar, so familiar that Nakajima didn't even want to think of it.

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"Kurosaki... Wuyue?!"

"Wow, is it true?"

"Wuyue is the male ticket of that international student? They have known each other for a long time?"

"Then what is Orihime?"

The crowd of melon-eating audience around were stunned. Nakajima gritted his teeth even more, and said, "What you said is true?"

"Of course." Wuyue shrugged and said, "If you know the truth, just get out of here. Standing in front of me like a fly will make me feel annoyed."

The dignified Nakajima was actually likened to a fly-like character, which was absolutely incredible in the past. However, if Wuyue said this, it would make people feel extremely convincing. Because he has such confidence!

It just makes everyone very sad and angry that the other party obviously already has a female ticket like a flower like a jade. He even had an affair with a female student, is this guy getting tired of the old?

Thinking like this, I saw a certain orange-haired girl running over with two boxes of bento, Shi Shiran, and said with a smile, "Wuyue-kun, Nilu-chan! You are indeed here, I have brought the bento over here."

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly burst into an uproar. They, why are they so harmonious? ! .

Body 570 Contact from the Masked Legion

bell bell bell.

The crisp school bell rang.

Ichigo Kurosaki, who had returned to school halfway through, packed his schoolbag and was about to get up and leave.

"Hey, Ichigo!" Keigo Asano suddenly ran in front of him and said with a smile, "There's something, you don't know yet, do you?"

"What?" Kurosaki Ichigo rolled his face.

"There's a new student in our class." Keigo Asano said with a smile.

"Ah, I see. It's Nilu, right." Kurosaki Ichigo curled his lips and said, "Wuyue already told me."

"No, it's not Nilu-chan." Keigo Asano said mysteriously, "It's another boy "Jiujiuqi", whose name is Hirako Mako. Just before you came back, you skipped class halfway through. Is it strange?"

"Is that so?" Kurosaki Ichigo was also taken aback. As a transfer student, it's really weird to skip class halfway through. However, he obviously did not think deeply, and said, "Ah, even if this is the case, it has nothing to do with me."

"Eh? Haven't you ever thought that this guy would be something incredible?" Keigo Asano said in a guiding tone, "For example, a social boss disguised as a student!"

"Tsk, it's time to make up your mind." Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at him with disdain.

"Are you planning to go back?" At this moment, Wuyue on the other side also stepped forward. "I have something to tell you."

"What?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked with a question mark on his face.

"Your grades seem to have gotten worse now." Wuyue's tone was a little sad.

"Hey, don't worry about it." Kurosaki Ichigo thought the other party was talking about the results of the final exam. After all, compared to the previous top 20, he did fall out of the 50th place now. This also made Kurosaki Ichigo very upset.

"If you go on like this, the reputation of our Kurosaki family will be ruined." Wuyue shook her head and said, "So, I found a tutor for you."

"What the hell!" The doubts on Kurosaki Ichigo's face were even greater, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch violently. "Who wants a tutor!"

"Well, he will contact you in the next two days." Wuyue ignored him and said directly, "Train me with your heart. Improve your grades." Then he turned around and left gracefully.

"This guy is so handsome." Kurosaki Ichigo looked at his back with a black line on his head, and muttered, "Tutoring teacher or something, why does it feel weird."

The night is getting darker.

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was lying on the couch, was still thinking about the day. However, a sudden alarm sounded, pulling him back to reality.

"Cut, it's really troublesome." Using the proxy card to directly transform into the state of death, Kurosaki Ichigo got out of the window. Unexpectedly, the virtual has been completely resolved.

"Huh? Who are you?" Appearing in front of Kurosaki Ichigo was a death **** with an explosive head. "Wearing a death tyrant outfit, it looks very suspicious."

"This sentence should be correct for me." Kurosaki Ichigo frowned.

"Humph! I'm the elite Death God who manages this area in place of Rukia Kuchiki! My name is Yoshinosuke Chetani!" The exploding uncle said stinkingly.

"A name I've never heard of before." Kurosaki Ichigo is also an agent of Death who has dealt with all the captains. He is also familiar with the high-ranking existences of all levels of the Death. But the explosive head in front of him is obviously not in the high ranks. "Forget it, I am the agent of death recognized by the Soul Society. Well, this is the agent certificate."

"What, what agent of death! I've never heard of that kind of thing!" The exploding uncle obviously didn't buy it

"Pfft, is this thing really useless?" Kurosaki Ichigo was about to complain, but suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure coming from behind. Huo Ran turned around.

Jingle.

A crisp sound.

Kurosaki Ichigo took a few steps back and looked at the man in the school uniform in front of him. "That's also Zanpakutō? Who are you?"

"Don't be so nervous, Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm not your enemy." The man tilted his head and said, "Feel it carefully, your Reiatsu fluctuations are too big. This way, it will cause a lot of Everyone feels it."

"What did you say?" Kurosaki Ichigo said with a confused expression, "What do you mean?"

hum.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an unfamiliar spiritual pressure suddenly descend. The tyrannical and slaughtering Reiatsu flow made Kurosaki Ichigo go cold for a while.

"Oh, it seems that you feel it." The man sighed and said, "My name is Hirako Mako, you should have heard my name."

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"You're... a new transfer student?" Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned.

"That's right." Pingzi smiled and said, "It's all your fault, you idiot, for spreading your Reiatsu everywhere. Look, those guys are here."

"You, what are you trying to do?!" Kurosaki Ichigo asked loudly.

"It's really troublesome." Pingzi sighed and said, "Do you want to see my true face that much? If that's the case, then so be it." As he spoke, Pingzi stroked his cheek with his right hand and pulled it down.

boom.

Terrible spiritual pressure rose up. In Kurosaki Ichigo's shocked eyes, a virtual mask appeared in his sight. .

Body 571 The fighting power of the Kurosaki family

"Hehe, hehehe..." On the dark and deep street, two semi-complete broken faces were holding the Zanpakutō, staring at the thin figure in front of them. "Are you Ichigo Kurosaki?"

"Let's turn into a **** of death." The other one had a proud face and sneered, "Otherwise, it would be meaningless." As he spoke, the Zanpakutō in his hand was raised high, and he slammed towards the opposite side. Kurosaki Ichigo slashed with a knife.

Boom!

A huge explosion.

"Kurosaki Ichigo"'s skinny body rose into the air, flew back dozens of meters, and fell to the ground ruthlessly. When he raised his head, his face was already full of blood. "But, **** it! What the **** is this guy?!"

In fact, it is not him who dominates Kurosaki Ichigo's body. But a righteous soul pill, that is, "soul". Speaking of which, he was really unlucky.

Originally, because Kurosaki Ichigo was about to die, he temporarily took over his body. Unexpectedly, when he was about to come out to find some excitement, he encountered these two monsters.

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Looking at their appearance, it seems that they still retain their virtual form and spiritual pressure. But the mask was half off. Obviously, this kind of monster subverts the cognition of the soul. "What the **** are these?!"

With such a sigh, Soul did not choose to stay any longer. Get up and run.

"Oh? It ran away." One of them laughed with a face that looked like a big cockroach.

"Humph! It's really boring." The other was like a centipede, with a pair of disgusting tentacles growing on its head. In a flash, he came to the back of the soul. He stretched out his two pairs of front claws and grabbed lightly. "Aren't you going to change back to the **** of death? That way, it doesn't matter."

Bang.

A muffled sound.

Soul's body fell heavily to the ground, coughing up a trace of blood.

"Just keep your human form and turn into dust!" The centipede snorted coldly, raised its scythe-like hind limbs, and slammed it in the direction of the soul.

Ruined!

Soul full of cold sweat. Even with the enhanced modified soul, he couldn't make any response at this time. The dull pain in his body made it difficult for him to even maintain his breathing.

I had to watch myself helplessly, and was split into two in the next second.

scoff.

The sickle cuts through the air. But when he was about to touch the soul's body, a strange force suddenly burst out. It turned into a half-moon-shaped shield, covering the body of the soul.

Jingle.

The sickle stood on the shield and made a crisp sound. And the centipede with a broken face also took a few steps back. In his mouth, he let out a light huh.

"This, this is!" Soul stared blankly at the amulet that fell to the ground, emitting a strange light, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Well, didn't I say it?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded. "You have to put it on your body at any time after the trip. Mr. Xu over there, I'm so sorry. My family Ichigo is not at home, can we replace him?"

Appearing in front of Soul was a couple who made him feel familiar and unfamiliar. The man was wearing a death tyrant outfit, and Haori was tucked behind him, looking rather lazy. The woman, on the other hand, is in a snow-white dress, with a special spirit lingering all over her body, giving people the illusion of a saint who came into the world.

"You, you..." Soul showed an unbelievable look. "Kurosaki father and mother?!"

That's right, it was Kurosaki Masaki and Kurosaki Isshin who appeared in front of these two broken faces.

"Who?" The two Xues, who obviously didn't know the Kurosaki family, frowned immediately.

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Masaki Kurosaki." "Issue Kurosaki, please advise."

"Kurosaki? You are Ichigo Kurosaki's parents? So that's what happened. Both parents have strange powers, so it's no wonder that kid has that kind of power."

"Hmph, it looks like we got some incredible information this time."

"Yeah, incredible information." Kurosaki chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, you have no chance to go back and report."

"Huh? The **** of death, don't be ashamed!" The cockroach shouted angrily and said, "Only with a guy like you, I really think I can..."

puff.

Before the words were finished, a bright light suddenly flashed. The cockroach broke 497's forehead, and was pierced in an instant. The body fell weakly to the ground.

"Huh? Is there only this level of broken face?" Kurosaki Masaki tilted his head strangely, and said, "I thought it would be very strong."

"Tsk, it's just incomplete." Kurosaki sighed, and said, "Do you think everyone is a ten-blade like Nilu? Then Aizen has already unified the world."

"Oh? Xiao Nilu turns out to be ten blades, no wonder she is so powerful." Kurosaki Mazaki nodded knowingly.

"Ten Blades? Nilu?" Centipede Bromian seemed to have obtained some incredible information, and his whole body began to tremble. "Nilu? The original thirtieth blade, Nilya?!"

"I'm so sorry." Kurosaki glanced at him with a single eye, and his figure disappeared instantly.

puff.

A **** arrow flew.

The entire body of the centipede with its broken face was divided into two parts from the middle.

"You heard something you shouldn't have heard." In his gradually disappearing consciousness, such a voice sounded. .

Body 572 Urahara who was stimulated

"No, no..." The soul sitting on the ground had a shocking look on his face. "The guy who exudes such a huge spiritual pressure is so simple..."

too exaggerated! Are they really Ichigo's parents? A black belly, a funny character, actually has such power?

"Aha, it looks like I'm late." Another voice that made Soul quite familiar sounded. Leng Leng turned his head and saw two figures walking slowly. "Wuyue...that, girl...why do you have the same Reiatsu feeling that I did before?"

The people here are Wuyue and Nilu. At this moment, Nilu is completely broken-faced. The mask of the antelope head, the human body, gives a strange feeling. Full of wild beauty.

However, even the soul who is extremely interested in beautiful women does not dare to show the slightest intention of taking advantage at this moment. Because of the terrifying power exuding from the whole body, the soul has a sense of oppression from the soul.