[Bleach] paper blowing snow

"Stupid Curt."

"You've said it now!!" Curt and Bai Zai had long since stopped entangled in such trivial matters, but Bai Zai was still tossing and turning.

"Fool!"

Even if you can't "read" the animalization skills of the Beating Enemy Family, its alienated nails can pass through a person's chest in an instant, sharp without resistance.Not to mention that Curt used it to calm himself when he lost his mind and deliberately used it to wake himself up.

On the white palm, the traces of four alienated nails penetrated deeply into the palm, and it was still bleeding at this moment.

He tugged at Curt's hand, looking at the wound where Curt's hand had almost pierced, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"It's really okay..." Curt sighed, and moved his hands back.

"Miss Cote's hand." The butler who was standing on one side also saw the scar on Cote's hand, and couldn't help but gasped, "Master Bai Zai, I'm going to get the medicine for the wound at home."

"No need." Bai Zai put down Curt's hand, "You go to work first."

"Okay." The butler looked at Curt, with a deeper smile on his face, and left Bai Zai's room.

Bai Zai got up and found out the medicine he used.

The only young master of the Kuchiki family, his food and clothing are the best.As an aristocrat, in addition to being powerful and decent, one must also have a perfect appearance.As representatives of the nobles, the Kuchiki family set an example for everyone in the world of corpses and souls.How can there be no perfect external image?

The pursuit of strong strength means that they need to devote more energy and time to training.

In training, bumps and bumps are inevitable, and occasional minor injuries are normal.It's really indecent to leave traces, so the wealthy Kuchiki family naturally ordered some special medicines in the fourth division.

It has a miraculous effect on trauma treatment, the recovery speed is very fast, and there will be no scars.

↑The captain of the fourth team takes action, and the healing effect is guaranteed.

Of course...the price is as good as his effect...the quantity is pitifully small.

But now, Bai Zai frowned, and applied all the medicine in that bottle on Curt's hands.

Finally, he clumsily tied a knot with the gauze.

He successfully wrapped Curt's hands into two rice dumplings.

The effect of the medicine is still very good, it is very refreshing when applied on the hands, and Curt feels that the wound seems to heal faster.

But the level of bandaging......

The corners of Curt's lips curved upwards, a little wanting to laugh.

"stop laughing!!!"

Bai Zai admired the masterpiece he had bandaged, and raised his head in satisfaction, only to find that Curt was smiling, and his purple cat eyes were staring at him.

Only then did Bai Zai react...

This... this level of dressing seems a bit...

The boy's ears were quietly dyed crimson again.

"Thank you Byakuya."

Curt blinked and waved to him.

The white zongzi hands are very joyful.

"Well..." Bai Zai turned his head away, and couldn't help but look at Ke Te from the corner of his eye after a while.

Kurt looked at him with eyebrows bent.

So the boy hurriedly looked away again.

——It’s really easy to be shy...

Blinking, the smiling Curt thought.

But Bai Zai's actions really made Curt feel warm.For his own question, did Bai Zai specifically ask Mr. Kuchiki Yinling?Really... an unexpectedly serious and stubborn child.

——thank you.

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The second day after Curt's hand was injured, the wound had almost healed.

After the morning, he received a message from Kuchiki Yinling through Shimizu Nai, and he asked Kurt to go to the captain's room to find him.

"Curt, you want to go home."

Dead wood and silver bells, the old man was silent for a long time when he saw Curt, and the first sentence he spoke revealed the purpose of Curt's application for "residence in this world".

"Yes." Curt was not surprised that Kuchiki Yinling knew his purpose, and nodded without hesitation.

"Curt's family must love you very much."

"Yes." Curt recalled his family and softened his eyes.

"I'm very curious about what kind of family Curt grew up in."

Even after entering the sixth team, he replaced the heavy and delicate kimono he often wore, and put on a cheap mass death costume, Kurt's good looks still made him stand out among the gods of death.

His every move, can see the deep bone marrow of his etiquette.That is the demeanor and character that can only be cultivated and nurtured by a big family for a long time.

Curt's powerful ability and keen sense of fighting.

Not to mention that these families in this world can have requirements for women.

From Kuchiki Yinling's point of view, it is impossible to find such a family in today's world.

The demand for women in this world is nothing more than pampering and pampering. Those "rectified" women who have just arrived in Liuhun Street in this world all have long hair. Even if they have spiritual power, they don't know how to use it, and they don't know how to beat it for nothing. Combat awareness is extremely weak.

This is also one of the reasons why there are so few female members in the [-]th squad.

The "whole" women who come from this world have to adapt to Liuhun Street for a long period of time before they can master these techniques.

Thus, he entered Maou Academy, entered Gotei Shisanfan, and became the god of death.

After noticing Curt on Liuhun Street and leaving him the wooden sign that symbolizes his identity, Kuchiki Yinling naturally went back to the Sixth Division to check.

——Kurt's unique stealth technique is more than simply a natural combat awareness.That is the consciousness that can only be possessed after going through many actual battles.

Every "rectification" that comes from the present world is guided by the regional butterflies.

And the "rectification" that is led will leave the mark of leading the god of death.

Kuchiki Yinling deliberately searched for Curt's leading record.

——"Shiba is one heart."

That was the name of the captain of the [-]th Division who had died in battle.

It is impossible to verify the real origin of Curt, but since Shiba is leading Kurt with all his heart, Kuchiki Yinling is naturally relieved.

This also let Kuchiki Yinling probably know why Haiyan took the initiative to get acquainted with Curt.

Zhibo Yixin is Zhibo Haiyan's uncle.

"Beat the enemy's family." Curt was like a real child at the moment, with a faint sense of pride.

The Dadike family can be said to be the most friendly family of killers. Even ordinary citizens in the world he lives in know about the Dadike family very well.

How to say that the Beating Enemy Family is also a well-known tourist attraction.

"Beat the enemy?"

Kuchiki Yinling opened his eyes, holding power in his hands, he naturally knew more than others.

Everyone in this world may be a member of the Goutei [-]th Division in the future, so he will naturally pay attention.

Based on Curt's performance, Beating the Enemy should be a well-known family existence.

Coincidentally... the peculiar name of beating the enemy does not exist in his memory.

Kuchiki Yinling paused, "As far as I know... there is no 'beating the enemy' family in this world."

"..."

Curt's smile faded slowly.

It is impossible for Kuchiki Yinling not to know such a well-known family in this world.

Or...the family really doesn't exist.

Isn't the prestige of beating the enemy's family not loud enough?Curt comforted himself, maybe the family is not as famous as imagined.

"Then... what about the Hunter's Association?"

Biting his lip, Curt felt his throat a little dry.

"Not at all." Kuchiki Yinling thought about it and sighed softly.

Curt's bright eyes were instantly dead silent.

"impossible……"

The Hunter's Association... doesn't have any.

For a moment, Curt felt that his self-confidence was calm and his mind was blank for a moment.

Although the name is a bit weird, Kuchiki Yinling naturally regarded the "Hunter's Association" as an existence like the "Women's Association".It is natural to think that this family and association may have disappeared during the period of Curt's "death".He couldn't bear to see such a sad expression on such a cheerful child as Curt.

"I want to see with my own eyes... Mr. Kuchiki." Curt gritted his teeth, not sure with his own eyes, but still didn't want to give up. He looked at the silver bell of Kuchiki pleadingly, "Please allow me, Mr. Kuchiki."

"In this case..." Kuanmu Yinling picked up the box on the table, opened it, and a black butterfly flew up and landed on Curt's shoulder, "This is a butterfly from hell, you can temporarily enter the present world."

"I hope you can consider the matter of applying for stationing in this world."

"Thank you Kuchiki-sama."

The hell butterflies around Kurt fluttered around him, and Kurt bent down deeply, "Then...I..."

"You are limited until the day after tomorrow." Kuchiki Yinling closed her eyes.With a calm face, "Go."

"Thank you Kuchiki-sama." Curt closed his eyes, saying that it was useless, turned around and took Hell Butterfly away.

No matter what... he always has to confirm.

Pulling out the knife and opening the cross-border door, Kurt's eyes dimmed.

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Reality always likes to hit people.

Just stepped into the world, and for the first time, Curt felt hopeless.

No one noticed him.

People here wear kimono clogs, and even the houses are full of Japanese style, and their means of transportation are even sedan chairs carried by humans...

There are no familiar tall buildings, no familiar airships, and nothing he is familiar with.

One region may not represent all.

Curt Shunbu followed the map and walked here tirelessly.

But if you don't even have the most basic electricity, it really shows a problem.

——Here...is not the world he is familiar with.

He even saw the war between humans and humans here.

The most primitive swords and cold weapons, the corpses left on the battlefield pile up like mountains.And the unfamiliar gods of death stationed here lead the undead to Ruhun Street.

Kurt stared at them blankly.

Things that have always been believed in are ruthlessly broken.

"Are you the Grim Reaper of Team Six? How come I haven't seen you?" A Grim Reaper who hurried by noticed the dull-looking Curt and asked him.

"I……"

Curt lowered his eyes sadly, "Do you know how to beat the enemy family? Or the Hunter Association?"

Curt seemed to grasp the last straw.

"No." Death God shook his head, "I'm going to purify the undead, see you later."

The strange god of death left in an instant.

And his words finally overwhelmed Curt's last fantasy.

——What happened today completely shattered Curt's persistent hope.

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_So Kurt still has no chance to go back