People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

If a one-on-one battle is equivalent to a solo dance between two people at a dance, then a one-on-one battle is like a multi-person Shura field that takes place in the center of the dance floor. The only way to find a thread is in the moment when kitchen knives intersect with each other. Only through gaps and single-point breakthroughs can we avoid being hunted by several rounds of attacks in an instant.

Fujimiya Makoto’s speed is not slow. After many days of training and fighting, his Shunpo and Slash Techniques have reached the ‘twelfth level’ level.

If you want to compare this level with ordinary Shinigami, it is roughly equivalent to the level that a genius like Toshiro Hitsugaya of later generations can achieve after hundreds of years of continuous training.

When it comes to the exquisiteness of slicing skills and shunpo alone, even among the eleven members of Yuanzi Juku, who are famous for their fighting abilities, few can match him.

However – the enemy he faced was three powerful Zanpakutō hand-made by Nitakaya Oue

“boom!!!”

The Sinzi of the Hammer Palace swung the pitch-black sledgehammer in her hand. The handle of the hammer, which was completely made of her teeth, was like the most malleable foreign wax rod, wood or rubber structure, floating in the air the moment it was swung. It passed through an arc that seemed to be screaming, and hit hard in front of Fujimiya Makoto.

This kind of power, even with Fujimiya Makoto’s current level of spiritual power, was completely unable to resist, and could only rely on dodging. response

“Too slow! Bro!”

Renka Kazuhara, who has long golden hair, drank loudly while shaking her long hair from top to bottom.

The waterfall-like hair continued to twist and move forward, rushing towards the direction of Fujimiya Makoto. It seemed that the structure was loose. His hair just entangled the flying rocks and crushed them easily. Several long hairs were twisted into a ball to form the toughest and most powerful long whip in the world, whistling and chopping down, as if blocking the sky. The sun was like a sun.

Makoto Fujimiya knew he couldn’t hide, so he pressed his left index finger on the blade and slid it gently, and then a faint aura appeared on the surface of the small broken knife, as if a thin film had been coated on the blade.

The young man His eyes were extremely sharp and he shouted:

“The first type·modification·arc strike!”

The speed that surpassed the sound and the round dance of the blade merged into one as he turned around. It was like a real brilliance that penetrated many obstacles. The bright Bai Lian almost became a line, outlining the way he was constantly surrounded by hair as he moved. A figure wielding a knife and tearing apart.

Several rays of sword light advanced simultaneously, and the roots of the seemingly tough long hair were broken and broken into several flying threads.

【Cutting skill +2】

【Shooting control and back control are also very good civilizations! But if you accidentally get it on it, it will be difficult to wash it by yourself! 】

Fujimiya Makoto completely ignored Xiao Po Dao’s various flirtatious remarks and continued to advance in the direction of Renhua Shibahara, as if his body had melted into the light of the sword.

The stunned Renhua Kaibara looked at her long hair that was constantly being chopped, and suddenly screamed:

“Meera! Sinner!”

“Please help!”

“I, I am not good at close combat!”

However, before Fujimiya Makoto could get close to Renhua Shibahara, the expression of the screaming woman suddenly froze, and a cheerful smile showed on her face that her plan had succeeded. The next moment, she saw the small The little Suidao Mera suddenly jumped out from behind her

“It’s you who’s waiting!”

My bare feet stepped on the spirit child in mid-air, and with the force of the recoil, it shot straight in the direction of Makoto Fujimiya. Fiery flames erupted from both hands and feet at the same time, turning towards Makoto Fujimiya’s direction. Sweeping in the direction, the fireworks connected into a bright chain of fire.

“Yan Wu——！！”

Fujimiya Makoto instinctively wanted to chop it off with a knife.

But the next second, I suddenly noticed subtle changes in spiritual pressure, and my pupils suddenly tightened.

“Sudden!”

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and retreated to a distance of more than ten meters away.

Suidao Meila, who was flipping in mid-air, was startled for a moment, then gritted her teeth and punched the ground viciously.

“Snapped!”

The surface of the red-haired girl’s fist hitting the ground suddenly exploded into a blazing white torch that seemed to have substance. It seemed like there was only a small hole, but the sound of explosions continued to rise from below the surface. , making a series of extremely crisp shell-breaking sounds, and countless spider web-like cracks spread in all directions at the impact, shattering a series of clear lines.

Immediately afterwards, the entire earth seemed to shake.

“Rumble——”

The ground around Suidao Mera suddenly bulged out with small translucent bulges that seemed to have melted. Pillars of fire carrying majestic heat suddenly rose from these bulges, with heat that seemed to be able to burn people to the core. In some cases, even the hair and skin seemed to be roasted.

And Makoto Fujimiya stood exactly one step away from the Pillar of Fire Prison, quietly looking at the girl coiled in the center of the blazing flames.

“cut!”

“If you get hit by me, won’t it be over?”

The grumpy girl complained loudly and dissatisfiedly, just enough to reveal the pointed tiger fangs at the corners of her mouth.

However, Fujimiya Makoto just looked at the women who were surrounded again quietly, with a faint look in his eyes.

His initial explanation is not suitable for unfolding in crowded places.

Because as long as he meets his eyes, everyone will be pulled into the same ‘script’.

Coupled with the ‘absoluteness’ of the rules, even if Makoto Fujimiya himself has no way of determining whether those of his own people who are drawn into the script will be unlucky and accidentally trigger several violations in a row, and then be directly turned into hot weapons by the script. In this way, not to mention the ability of the battle He can’t win.

Even if he wins, he will never be able to hang out in Soul Society as a Shinigami.

Maybe a thousand years from now there will be a legend in Soul Society that”Looking at someone turns into a hot weapon.” Urban legend.

In this case, these swordsmen must be……Lead away from the crowd?

Just as he was thinking, he heard someone rushing towards the battle group behind him.

“Lord Fujimiya!”

Kariyashiki Ryoma shouted and charged this way.

However, Fujimiya Makoto reached out to stop him.

Facing three powerful human-shaped Zanpakutō, he turned his back to his colleagues behind him and turned his head to show a smile of control.

“give it to me”

“……”

At this moment, looking at his back, Ryoma Kariyashiki seemed to realize something.

Both Fujimiya and Kariyashiki knew it very well.

If you want to deal with these powerful Zanpakutō, you must pave the way with dozens or even dozens of lives!

Faced with such a situation, does even Professor Fujimiya have to start fighting?

The more Zanpakutō he can block, the more people he can save!

When he thought of this, the little young man looked at the back in front of him and couldn’t help but feel a little moved.

Just when the young man was moved by himself, he heard a familiar voice interrupting his emotions again, and the little broken knife roared immaturely.

【Uh-huh! It’s all a piece of cake!】

【I want to drink three of them by myself! No one can escape!】

【Turn them all into Fujinomiya Puffs for me! 】

In an instant, Ryoma Kariyashiki was completely emotive.

The mood was completely interrupted.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of beauty is also a wife in a certain sense. It seems that she may be the type that Fujimiya-sama would like…….Bar?

Fujimiya Makoto stood there.

Although he didn’t look back again, the back view had an inexplicable air of sadness.

Not a word was spoken.

The sword girls standing opposite him all looked at him with frowns.

The most grumpy Suidao Mera had veins bulging on her forehead, and she bared her teeth and roared loudly:

“Hey Hey hey——！”

“What puff donuts!”

“With a guy like you, even if it takes a thousand years, you won’t be able to touch my ○ pie!!”

【That’s because you don’t have any! 】

Little broken knife is particularly keen on quarreling with other sword girls.

This is what is called colleagues becoming enemies, right?

However, as soon as these words were spoken, Tsuimiya Sinzi and Akihara Renhua both seemed to realize something and opened their eyes in unison.

“Eh?!”

They turned to look at Meira at the same time.

The next moment, Suidao Meira’s expression suddenly froze, and the corners of her mouth twisted into a ferocious arc, twitching crazily, and her eyes were about to burst with blood.

“Coke!”

“I must burn you into a pile of coke!”

“You bad-mouthed knife—ah!”

Before she could finish her words, she was seen rushing over recklessly.

What a great opportunity.

Fujimiya Cheng narrowed his eyes and immediately seized this opportunity, running towards the outer edge of the battlefield at extremely fast speed.

Sui Shimaira yelled and chased after him.

“Meera! Meera!”

“Don’t run so far!”

Shihara Renhua also followed.

Only Tsuimiya Sinzi, who was wearing a mask, hesitated a little.

“That, lotus”

“If we follow the past, will we really not be ambushed?”

“That guy’s strength should be pretty good, right?”

However, when she finished speaking, she saw that Meira and Lianhua had already followed her, and they were almost out of sight.

Seeing this scene, the Sinzi of Hammer Palace sighed helplessly and followed. Went up.

There was nothing we could do.

Wang Yue’s request was to capture that little brother alive…….

Makoto Fujimiya’s figure passed through the center of the battlefield and rushed straight to the outside, trying to avoid all the people along the way, and the speed of his feet was extremely fast.

The three sword ladies behind them each showed their special abilities.

Among them, Suidao Mera was the fastest and followed closely.

The flames spurted out from all four limbs at the same time made her fly through the air like a rocket, rushing towards the hateful guy in front of her in a straight line.

Until he completely rushed out of the battlefield, the moment Fujimiya Makoto’s footsteps stopped at the edge of a valley

“boom——”

Suidao Meila’s whole body fell from the air like a cannonball, making a crackling sound.

The fire energy of this fire-type Zanpakutō is very large in a physical sense. When he looks at Makoto Fujimiya, sparks will appear in his mouth unconsciously even when he speaks, and his pupils will flash with enthusiasm.

“escape?”

“Where do you think you can escape to?”

When Suidao Meila finished her words, the two women behind her had also followed.

They all looked at him with serious eyes.

“Even if your brain is overheated, you should be able to understand something after seeing the performance of your companions, right? Miss Meera.”Fujimiya Makoto’s voice was always calm, with a gentle smile, and he looked at the little man standing at the front.

Suijima Mera was startled at first, then turned to look at the obviously heavy expressions of Kabuhara and Tsumuhimiya. After that, he finally seemed to realize something and growled:

“Did you lure us here on purpose?”

“Isn’t that natural?”Fujimiya Makoto looked at her with a contemptuous smile on his face,”After all, it is quite difficult to get rid of all of you in one go without starting to solve the problem.”

Hearing this, even Suidao Mera suddenly realized this.

When they followed Ermeiya Wang Yue, it had been more than a thousand years. Over the past thousand years, several people who were the main casting forces had already I don’t know how many Zanpakutō they have helped him forge.

Of course they know it.

The fighting power of most Shinigami is actually pinned on their own sword.

And Makoto Fujimiya has never been freed from the beginning…….

Thinking of this, even Suijima Mera couldn’t help but become a little wary, looked at Fujimiya Makoto with stern eyes, and shouted loudly:

“Just you?”

Fujimiya Makoto smiled at her and followed closely.

Tsumuhara and Tsuimiya both noticed the changes in spiritual pressure on Fujimiya Makoto’s body, and they both raised their attention, capturing his expressions and movements:

“coming!”

In the depths of Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes, a pale pink light suddenly lit up. A subtle love shape suddenly appeared. It was simultaneously imprinted on the pupils of him and the three sword girls in front of him.

Fujimiya Makoto whispered to the three of them in a calm voice. road:

“First, let’s make an agreement”

“After being stabbed in the vital point by me, you must learn to obey my orders.”

Almost at the moment this voice fell.

Face.���The three sword girls suddenly discovered that the surrounding environment had undergone drastic changes at the sound of these words.

“Fantasy?!”

“No, that’s not right! It seems like a real venue!”

“I have never heard that Wang Yue made this knife!”

“Can the environment be changed simply by relying on the initial solution?!”

After noticing this scene, the three of them exclaimed in unison.

It is precisely because they have witnessed too many Zanpakutō abilities, and because of their own identities, they have a clear understanding of the scope of Shikai’s abilities. That’s why they all realized how ‘supernormal’ Fujimiya Makoto’s Hakkai ability is!

This is not the power that the Zanpakutō forged by Wang Yue can possess.

In this case……

They all looked at Fujimiya Makoto with a subtle sense of strangeness.

Although it has been a long time since Wang Yue came to Soul King Palace with his casting ability, the three of them still remember the first few Zanpakutos he made.

Before the product of ‘shallow play’ was born.

The existence that the Shinigami in Soul Society once relied on

“Hello.”Zui Gong Sinzi was still the timid one, and whispered,”Could it be?…Really?”

“How can anyone really fight against such a weak person!”Suidao Meila subconsciously retorted loudly.

However, after noticing the drastic changes in her surroundings, even she, who had the most fiery temper, felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

If they were defeated by such a junior, how difficult would it be for them to do so? Wouldn’t this be embarrassing?

Just as they were thinking this in their hearts,

Fujimiya Makoto was already standing in the center of the entire venue, looking at the three women with a dull gaze.

After his voice fell, this area was originally just in the valley. The wasteland on the edge has turned into a battlefield surrounded by medieval city walls, filled with corpses, broken arrows, wildfires and broken banners.

Obviously, this place has just experienced an extremely fierce battle to the death.

Around the three sword girls, Surrounded by a circle of black humanoid beasts that are at least more than three meters tall, facing as ugly and ferocious as a big void, with extremely thick arms, legs, waist and back, and dark skin.

These black-skinned orcs are holding weapons and staring at pairs of red cages. He opened his eyes and looked at the three women in the middle with a look of eagerness.

However, it was just a pretense.

In fact, all of them were in a gray state, only their expressions and expressions were lifelike.

There was deathly silence around them.

What on earth is this place?

Just when the three of them were filled with this question, they heard a creepy low childish nursery rhyme softly ringing in their ears.

“When, when, can we meet again?”

“Meet at dusk in Bon Bon!”

“Hook your fingers, hook your fingers, don’t lie!”

“Those who break the promise will be shattered to pieces!”

“Go through, go through, the path to the gods”

“pay tribute■■■■……”

Almost subconsciously, the three of Suidao Mera immediately formed a back-to-back formation, carefully guarding against all the monsters around them.

But soon, they discovered it.

The slightly blurry word”three” lights up on the top of the opponent’s head.

“This, what is this?”

The guilty son of Hammer Palace clenched the long hammer in his hand.

“take it easy”

“Here is the script I created for you’”

“Agreements and rules are everything here.”Fujimiya Makoto’s voice sounded softly.

He walked in the middle of the battlefield, with the same carefree expression on his face, and explained to them as usual.

This is also part of the rules.

Wait until the three of them have finished listening.””Rules”, the moment they all showed a look of astonishment.

Fujimiya Makoto smiled like a gentleman and spoke warmly.

“Yousheng·Happy World!”

……