People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“Yousheng·Happy World!”

Two voices sounded simultaneously from both sides’ mouths.

【Happy World: One hundred girlfriends who like you the most (Part 2)】

【Theme: Fight and super super super】

【Rules: The losing party must be completely drained by everyone present before being allowed to lose consciousness!】

【Note: The weak also have the power to be squeezed dry! 】

Fujimiya Makoto and Kobadao both rushed out from the same place at the same time. No matter the speed, angle, or pace, they were all exactly the same. There was no difference even in the dust rising under their footsteps.

This is your own battle with yourself.

The struggle between the Shinigami and the Zanpakutō will always be like this.

Still, there is a difference.

Fujimiya Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Po Dao’s petite figure with short hands and bright eyes.

“clang——！”

The blades collided and made a very dull sound.

Under the influence of the violently spreading spiritual pressure, a rapidly spreading air flow suddenly rose up behind the two of them, blasting two conspicuous jets on the white beach, and the force spread behind them.

Almost at the moment when the two swords came into contact, Fujimiya Makoto’s expression suddenly froze.

How could she be so strong?!

“Quora!”

The blade in the hand of the little broken knife suddenly turned, and the blade was swung upwards, forcing Fujinomiya Makoto to step back, narrowly avoiding this tricky blow, and then followed it towards his thigh. Take a knife

“Clang – squeak!”

Fujimiya Makoto held the handle of the knife upside down in his hand, deflecting it in the direction of the blade swung by the brat, but he didn’t want to be unable to block it completely. The two sides moved up and down in the struggle, and the blades rubbed against each other, and exploded with a harsh sound. He opened a red fire chain, forcing him to almost lose his grip on the knife.

Almost at the moment when the two sides were in a stalemate, the small broken knife suddenly kicked forward, and his seemingly white and thin calf kicked out. , but wrapped in a burst of white air

“one foot!”

Xiao Po Dao shouted in a childish voice.

Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes widened, and his figure suddenly dodged back.

With this move, Xiao Ba Dao’s short legs fell on the beach.

“Rumble——”

The seemingly soft calf fell, sending up a burst of white dust and smoke that spanned dozens of meters. A fierce storm swept forward and backward, and half of the entire beach was smashed by this seemingly simple kick.

If you look down from a high place, you can see the beach covered in dust and smoke, showing a strange look, as if it has been chewed by a giant beast in the sea.

Taking advantage of Chen Yan’s convenience, Fujimiya Makoto avoided the front with a super-high speed instant step, and swung his sword to slash behind Xiao Po Dao.

However, she didn’t even look. She stretched out her hand and blocked the blow with the blade.

As he twisted and turned, the blade was swung out in the direction the brat turned. His limbs were as flexible as the ends of a long whip. The moment he swung the sword, he made a very subtle ‘chi’ sound.

“The first type·modification·arc strike!”

The moment the sound sounded, the surface of the blade in the hand of the little broken knife suddenly lit up with a thin film of spiritual light. The path the blade passed through was like a stream of light freely swaying on the page, outlining a wanton arc that surrounded the whole body. A flying white line was drawn.

Fujimiya Makoto had no time to react and hurriedly blocked it with his hands.

As the two swords intersected, a line of blazing sparks suddenly collided in mid-air, and the blade in Gotou Miya Makoto’s hand was immediately spun around by the sword. The force of the blow deflected him away, but the figure of the brat suddenly came closer with this half-step distance.

“laugh——”

The sword light flashed across, leaving a shining trace in mid-air.

Makoto Fujimiya maintained his retreating posture, holding the knife in his middle, and exhaled briefly.

A footprint was drawn on the snow-white sand.

In the center of his chest, the clothes were torn, leaving a long bloody mouth.

He was only half a step away from being sliced open by this brat.

Danger after danger. but……

Why is the power so great? Will it be that fast?

What about her moves and movements?

Fujimiya Makoto has the same memory as her, and naturally he knows that he has never broken through the bone beating with his feet and the broken steel beating that surrounds him.

“Stupid~Damn~”

The moment he asked this question reflexively in his mind, the little broken knife opposite him had already raised his little head triumphantly. Her childish and cute appearance made her proud look look quite cute.

Of course.

That was when she didn’t have a knife in her hand.

Xiao Po Dao’s tone was very or even 90% proud:”Since I haven’t seen it before, it must mean that I created it myself!”

“Fujimiya, Fujimiya obviously knows that, right?”

“The king and his mount.”

The immature kid was holding a knife that was about as tall as her, and the spike at the end of the handle was swaying slightly.

A cute smile appeared on the child’s face, and he repeated what he said:

“——Between two identical people, who should dominate the battle, and who will be the one who is forced to obey?”

“What’s the difference?”

“Fujinomiya Fujinomiya”

“Do you really understand?”

Hearing this, the expression on Fujimiya Makoto’s face couldn’t help but froze.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the small broken knife had rushed up at a faster speed than before, without giving him any time to think.

The blade was heavy and heavy. , the speed was astonishing.

Under this powerful offensive, Fujimiya Makoto’s mind was almost blank, and his hands were only limited to extremely reluctant parries. The expression on the little broken sword was extremely happy, as if his whole person was Engaged in this battle that only belonged to the two of them, the way he swung the sword was wide open and wide, making Fujimiya Makoto seem to have once again seen himself in the Zaraki period, wielding the sword to kill people purely by instinct.

The heavy blade Like a hammer hitting an anvil, without any scruples, only bursts of explosive metal symphony were left in the ears.

The brat was still shouting happily:

“slow! lazy! indecisive!”

“I don’t like any of these emotions of Fujimiya!”

“If it’s you, you can obviously look like you want to lick the cute big sister all over your body. Just looking at other girls can make their skin crawl all over!”

“There is also a very outstanding expression, like a fly squatting on the toilet seat while patrolling the target and rubbing its hands, like a crow staring at the carrion of the corpse that is about to die!”

“As long as he rushes forward with the spirit of a teddy coming out of the cage, Fujimiya Fujimiya can kill anything!”

“but——”

The sound of the small broken knife suddenly lengthened, and the blade in his hand was raised to the highest point, drawing an extremely explosive arc from top to bottom.

Suddenly, a waterfall of dust and sand exploded on the sand.

Just the sheer pressure of the sword penetrated tens of meters straight forward, creating a huge pure white wave on the sea.

The brat turned around, holding the knife that was almost as tall as her whole body in one hand, and raised his brows in dissatisfaction:

“The current Fujimiya Fujimiya is completely not pure enough!”

“completely!”

Fujimiya Makoto avoided the knife, and immediately became angry and retorted loudly:

“W-what words!”

“Who is that guy you’re talking about?!”

No matter what, this describes him as too vulgar!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Fujimiya Makoto doesn’t admit that he has that kind of image

“Haven’t found it yet?”Little Po Dao looked at him and sighed helplessly. He put his hands on his hips like a teacher,”Obviously you and I are the same, but why am I stronger and faster than you? , creativity is more developed than you……”

“Isn’t this reason very simple?”

The moment the words fell, the brat in Fujimiya Makoto’s field of vision suddenly disappeared.

There was a fierce sound of wind behind him.

“boom——”

Fujimiya Makoto’s body rolled on the sand, and he climbed up from the ground in a panic. He turned his head and looked at the small broken knife behind him, his expression becoming more and more suspicious.

Her speed and strength actually increased again?!

Is this something allowed in the [script] rules?

How did you do it?

Just as he was thinking this, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of the ‘girlfriends’ standing in the outermost circle.

At this time, these little girls wearing very little fabric all had worried looks on their faces, and seemed to be looking at him nervously.

Completely different from the look at the beginning.

This is……?

Xiao Po Dao explained softly:”The rules have been made clear from the beginning, right? – All [scripts] are chosen based on Fujimiya Fujimiya’s heart.”

“In other words, what will appear here is the world you ‘want'”

“Essentially”

“This is the ultimate form of Fujimiya’s ugly desire!”

“It is the embodiment of your ugly desires.”

She said in that cute childish voice, while turning to look at Fujimiya Makoto, seemingly puzzled:”In a place like this, Fujimiya, Fujimiya, do you really think there will be any ‘just’ Rules?”

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto seemed to suddenly remember something.

【Host], has privileges.

1. Before the game starts, specify an ‘agreement’ as one of the game-ending rules for both parties.

2. Have the power to assign ‘roles’ to both parties.

3. Have the right to apply for a change of script.

These ‘rules’ were imprinted on his mind from the very beginning.

Yes.

His script was unfair to both the enemy and ourselves from the very beginning.

When Fujimiya Makoto heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the small broken knife standing not far in front of him, and seemed to have discovered something.

Since the rules are unfair.

So, is it possible.

His biggest advantage has never been brought to light from the beginning?! that’s…The reason why Xiao Po Dao is stronger than him?

“Have you finally realized it?”

A happy smile appeared on the cute face of the brat, and he snorted softly:

“Our biggest advantage is ‘Jade Hope’!”

“More pure, profound, and vast than anyone else……Jade hope!”

“The more this emotion expands, the stronger it becomes and the faster it progresses!”

Little Broken Blade spoke faster and faster:”Whether it was the first time I faced Unohana-sensei, the first time I fought with Saito-chan, the first time I got rid of the murderous stone handcuffs in front of Shikatori-chan, the first time The first time you were taught Kidō by Kiri-chan, the first time you fought against Shifouin Senhi, you couldn’t help but think of Yoruichi’s Cat Girl Book – from poverty to abundance, every extraordinary and super-fast progress!”

“I want astringent jade hope! Yuwang who wants to win! Yu Wang who wants to live! Want to show your desire in front of cute girls——”

“All the progress brought about by these hopes can be recorded in the script and temporarily increase at a rate of ten or a hundred times!”

After the words fell, the little broken knife raised the blade in his hand and pointed it directly at Fujimiya Makoto.

It seemed that he had finally vented all the dissatisfaction in his heart:

“me!”

“But H Yuwang, who forcibly endures and indulges in the wine pool and meat forest with”My Hundred Most Favorite Girlfriends”, is fighting you to the death!”

“Do you understand how big I am?……”

Xiao Po Dao was chattering endlessly when his voice suddenly stopped.

She turned her head and looked at Makoto Fujimiya, who was slowly standing up from where she was, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose deep in her heart.

Fujimiya Makoto stretched out his hand, smoothed the long hair that fell from his forehead, revealing his completely relaxed face, and couldn’t help but let out a low laugh:

“turn out to be…That’s right”

“So simple.”

He whispered, shaking his head helplessly, as if he was mocking himself.

Seeing him completely relaxed, the panic in Xiao Po Dao’s heart became stronger.

This situation is not right..

Before she could make any move, Fujimiya Makoto turned his head, looked at the small broken knife in front of him, and lifted up his belt.

“To be honest, I wanted to tell you from the beginning.”

On that clean and handsome face, a kind smile suddenly appeared:

“Although you usually talk a lot”

“But in the inner world, she is still quite cute.”

At that moment, Xiao Po Dao’s body suddenly froze. Fujimiya Makoto’s seemingly plain smile seemed like a devil’s rose in her eyes, and the panic in her heart was like a wave.

As a Zanpakutō, she can naturally understand I can feel the changes in the terrifying desire that are sweeping over me like a wave.

It’s over!

I’m going to be poked?!