[Comprehensive] Take the door to save the world

"I see!" Hai Teng covered half of his face with his right hand wrapped in a red bandage, and the other half of his face smiled dangerously in the shadows, "[DarkReunion] must have done something good! The evil forces hidden in the darkness are exactly them Kuchiki Rukia has been captured! We must save her! Otherwise it will be too late! They will definitely do such things to Kuchiki-san!! Come on, fortune-telling classmate, tell me the way to the lair of evil forces! I I can't restrain my strength! It's finally time for me to play hahahaha!"

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and everyone looked at him and turned back to Xiang Diming again.

"Xiaobu-san," Teruhashi-san said worriedly, "If you know what's going on, can you tell us? We're really worried about Kuchiki-san..."

"Someone took me there. I don't know if he is willing to open another passage for you guys. Let me ask." Xiang Buming paused for a while, "Oh, he said he didn't want to come, then no There is a way."

Qi Mu: "..."

Hai Teng was obsessed with his own little theater and couldn't get out. With a grim face, he wanted to tear off the bandage on his hand: "My strength is really uncontrollable!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! !!"

No one cares about him.

"Ask how about Kurosaki-san? Doesn't he usually have a good time with Kuchiki-san?" Kubotanisu-san suggested.

But no one could find Kurosaki-san anymore.

Not only could Kurosaki-san not be found, the other students in the classroom seemed to have disappeared, but they were the only ones left.

The room was the same room, the table was the same table, and the lunch box was still on it. Sakata-san and Kagura-san were licking the plates, completely unaware of what happened, but Ran and Kudo-san who were sitting by the table were not here.

This sweet smell...

Sachiko took a sharp breath, the strong smell filled her nostrils and poured into her body, she let go of her hands pressed on the table, stood up, and looked out the window.

Rows of flat houses, a clear blue sky without any pollution, looking far away, a tall white cylindrical building seems to break through the sky.

This familiar house structure!Soul world!Sure enough, this is the soul world!

How did you get here?Why are you here?I didn't open the door this time?Could it be that if you think about it now, you will teleport there?Then why do my friends come here together?Why didn't you get hurt?

When Sachiko was panicking because of the bottomless limit of this ability, Saiki Kusuo who was standing aside also looked outside in shock.

The two were thinking at the same time: "Did I do it?"

[Could it be influenced by Kurosaki Ichigo's aura?His recent leak of spiritual power is indeed a bit powerful...]

Sachiko tilted her head and looked at Qi Mu: "Huh? Student Qi Mu, did you say anything?"

Saiki Kusuo shook his head decisively.

The always bold Rantang has already opened the door and walked out: "The air is so good, by the way, where is this place? Or is it a school?"

"Don't act rashly, Rantang," Haiteng cautiously hid behind the door, "It must be my power to unlock the seal, allowing us to reach the enemy's base camp in an instant! I feel a wonderful breath! It's just ten o'clock Clock direction!"

"Oh! Really!" Rantang opened his eyes wide in surprise, "You are really amazing! Shorty! I really underestimated you before!"

Hai Teng proudly puffed out his small chest: "Didn't I keep saying..."

"What, what! What is this place!" Kagura pushed Kaito away, held up an umbrella and stood directly outside the house, looking around with big eyes, "Silver-chan! Sachiko-chan! Come and see! There are a lot of people in strange clothes Oh! What an interesting Alu!"

"Hey! Kagura-san!" Kaiteng's face hit the door directly, "Don't push me casually!" He touched his red nose and looked at Kagura who had already jumped onto the eaves, moved his lips and finally decided to be generous forgive her.

Xiangbuming and Saiki Kusuo made eye contact several times, stood up and said to the people who were curiously exploring the situation: "Now it's your wish, this is the world of souls, isn't it to find Kuchiki Rukia?" Hurry up and look for it. She should be here now..." She frantically flicked her hair a few times, arranged the lunch boxes on the table into strange shapes, chanted a spell, and pointed in a direction, "Ah, It's over there, do you want to go?"

"Then let's go." Sakata Gintoki lay leaning on the back of the chair for a long time, finally stood up willingly, twisted his neck lazily, opened a pair of dead fish eyes, and said in a relaxed tone, " Now that you're here, let's find our dear Kuchiki classmate by the way."

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone changed into the popular clothes in the world of corpses and souls. I don't know where they got them from the fortune-telling. Each of them got a set of kimonos, which looked a bit flimsy.

They walked out of the room, and within a short time, they found pedestrians in twos and threes. Most of them were thin and wearing clothes of the same style as them. The old man was sitting on the recliner in front of the house, fanning gently with a fan. Running around on the street, many women gathered by the stream to wash clothes, and men with white turbans on their heads were carrying wood hard, as if they were going to build new houses.There are also small stalls on both sides of the street selling various items.

It seems to have returned to ancient times in an instant.

An era without television, mobile phones, and computers.

"Oh, this mask of yours is very pretty, how much is it?" Rantang somehow left the team and stood in front of a small stall.The stall owner was sallow and thin, with wrinkled wrinkles all over his face. He lifted his heavy eyelids, opened his dull eyes, and said weakly, "Ah, this, ten Ming coins."

"Mingbi?" Rantang scratched his chin, "I don't have that kind of thing."

"Is there no one to burn it for you?" The stall owner lowered his eyelids again, "It's another poor guy, young man, you can't live here without Mingbi, so hurry up and go to other places while there is no martial law here. area."

"Oh, I see," Rantang said with a blank expression, "Thank you, old man."

"This place is actually going to be...Mingbi!" Hai Teng nervously grabbed Kubota's arm, "What...what to do! Can we go back?"

"Don't be afraid, Kaito-san," Teruhashi Shinmi showed an angelic smile, and the holy light illuminated the whole street, "There will always be a way~ Let's think about how to bring Kuchiki-san back, how about it?"

"Oh~Okay, Teruhashi-san~" Kaito said with a blushing face.

"Oh~" The stall owner's eyes flashed with red hearts, and his somewhat decadent body suddenly cheered up, and his wrinkled face smiled a little strangely, "This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful person~ These masks are all given away. Here you go~ Do you want it~"

"Ah...haha..." Zhaoqiao Xinmei smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Really? Old man! Thank you~" Ran Tang bluntly took a mask with a hideous portrait and put it on his head.

As a result, the stall owner who suddenly became enthusiastic gave a mask to everyone who accompanied Zhaoqiao Xinmei.

"Uncle," Zhaoqiao Xinmei pointed to the direction mentioned earlier, "Do you know what is over there?"

The stall owner's face became heavy: "Over there? That's a place called Jingling Court, are you going there? I would like to advise you, newborn souls, it's best not to go near Jingling Court, it's a terrible place to live there. Gods of Death, their Reiatsu can crush you at any time."

"Hey, hey, uncle, don't speak ill of our God of Death behind our backs, okay?" A man wearing a straw hat and dressed in black quietly appeared on the beam of the house, smiling all over his face, and pointed towards the ground on the ground. Sachiko and the others asked, "Is that you? The guy named Sachiko Tomoda? Wow, there are so many people here at once. Hey, kid, you look amazing!"

There was a strange light in his eyes, and he disappeared from the spot with a "shua", and drew out the knife at the side of his waist at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and slashed at someone directly.

"clang!--"

Sachiko's body shook suddenly, and she turned her head to see that the silver-haired Sakata-san easily blocked the male Shinigami's attack with the wooden sword on his waist, and saw him raise his head and chuckled: "You Soul World The way you treat your guests is unique!"

The male death god grinned: "Can it be more unique, do you want to see it?" He raised his arm high again, and slashed down on Sakata's head fiercely.

"Shh!"

Sachiko dodged to his side and kicked him against the wall with a flying kick.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Sachiko said seriously to the male Shinigami who was leaning against the wall with a painful expression on his face, ready to stand up.

"Wow, wow, your skills are very good! It's a pity..." the male death god smiled and said in a low voice, "You can't escape~ Obediently follow uncle!"

"Shu!" "Shu!" "Shu!" "Shu!"

The sky suddenly darkened, Xingzi and others looked up, and there was already a dense group of people wearing black clothes covering their faces, they were tightly surrounded in the middle.

The souls on the street had already fled, shivering and hiding in the house, observing the situation outside through the window, some even fainted to the ground, their faces were pale, their lips were cyanotic, and their whole body was trembling.