[Death] and listen to the singing

Byakuya turned his head and yelled in Gin's direction, "Ichimaru! Throw your knife to him!"

"Ah la? You guys really want to fight~ It's not good to fight in private~" Saying so, he still threw the wooden knife in his hand to Ichigo, who took the knife with a grin and disappeared on the spot.

Bai Zai gritted his teeth and quickly disappeared, and the next moment there was the sound of wooden knives clashing in the air.

The two figures separated, then glued together quickly, constantly changing positions and angles, and the wooden knife in his hand was as easy to use as a part of the body.The two youths, one black and the other orange, are full of vigor and high spirits, with fiery personalities, and the encounter between the two sparks even more scorching sparks.

This shock and excitement...!After the big battle with Byakuya, it is almost gone. Of course, he will not use his full strength for Byakuya Ichigo, who is no longer an enemy, and Byakuya is unknowingly doting on himself, even if he occasionally Both sides of the battle called Guidance will not use their full strength.

But now, Ichigo didn't use the Zanpakuto, but held the wooden sword in his hand, and there was an indescribable excitement and enthusiasm in his heart, as if he had long forgotten the turbulent and thrilling enthusiasm that he had experienced in the past years. be awakened.At this time on the eve of the battle with Aizen, he was not a pioneer, and he was not qualified to rush out to fight on his own. The long-forgotten instinct and enthusiasm for fighting was not the responsibility of simply being a god of death.

So this time, although it is not clear what level of Byakuya's strength is currently, Ichigo did not show mercy in the chopping technique and Shunpo, while the Reiatsu converged to the same level. any sense.

That man, no, what he is facing now is this young man, such a proud and arrogant person, he would not like to be let go.

The man he has watched so many times and never gets tired of, the man he loves.

Ichigo doesn't know how gentle he is looking at that boy Byakuya now, the brows that are used to frowning are also relaxed, exuding a faint softness, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, slashing straight down from top to bottom The wooden knife in Bai Zai's hand hit the knife in the opponent's hand. For a moment, Bai Zai's hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the knife flew out when his hand became numb. Then he was shocked more than that.

That orange-haired guy, obviously exuding such a vigorous and decisive Reiatsu all over his body, had such a gentle expression on his face, looking at him.

Yes, looking at him!

There is nothing inconsistent with the increasingly gentle expression in the fluttering of the clothes caused by the huge spiritual pressure.

"I won." The confident and unruly smile was as dazzling as the color of his hair, or in other words, this person himself exuded a breathtaking light, a powerful and warm aura from the inside out.

It seemed that it was not only the hands that were numb, but also a place in the chest that was throbbing.

"Shiba-san! Kuchiki-san! You two stop your behavior immediately!" After all, after being a teacher for so many years, his ability to accept and recover is stronger than that of ordinary students. The teacher who stayed for a long time finally recovered and stopped this The two students who fought for no reason looked at them with a headache. These two boys are nobles!Can't beat, scold, can't punish! !

"Ah, the teacher is angry~ I told you not to fight in private~ I tried to stop you guys! I don't know what kind of punishment I will get~~" How dare you say "in private" in front of so many people !And how can the guy who is willing to contribute the wooden knife to him stop them? !

"Zhiba-san, come here!"

"……Yes."

Ichigo glared unwillingly at the black-haired boy who also showed unwillingness, and returned to the team under the gloomy gaze of the teacher.

The end is naturally to be pulled aside to speak alone.

The teacher pushed the glasses, and the mirror flashed, "Student Zhibo, can you explain why you were transferred to the second class?" Seeing the power of Ichigo Kido with his own eyes, if he was admitted through a normal spiritual power test, he would definitely be rejected. Students in a class.

"Well... because I was transferred to a class, so I didn't take the spiritual power test..." Ichigo explained in a low voice, originally Haiyan wanted to let her spiritual power test into the first class, but she thought that it would be enough to study in a low-key manner in the academy. Just ask Haiyan to arrange for her to transfer to the second class, it doesn't need to be too good.But today, because of an accident, coupled with a sudden interest in teasing Bai Zai, the trumpet, in the days to come, he probably won't be able to keep a low profile even if he wants to.

"... Regardless of whether you are a nobleman or not, at least you must be respectful to your seniors, Shiba-san, do you hear that?"

"Huh? Senior?"

"Kuchiki-san and Ichimaru-san are both top students in Class [-] of the second grade. The teacher suggests that you should be more polite to them. At least to Kuchiki-san who was born in the same four noble families, he is your senior after all."

Wait, Bai Zai is the senior now?Also, if he is in the same class as that fox... No!He made a gesture just now, it is clear that Bai Zai is a little shorter than him, and only slightly taller than Yin... It turns out that Bai Zai is not as developed as he is at his age hahahaha~ If he grows up to Bai Zai's age, will he be taller than him? Taller?

Ichigo was immersed in his beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself. The teacher Heixian coughed a few times before pulling back Ichigo's wandering thoughts, "Shiba-san..."

"Yes!" Ichigo was in a good mood because of the beautiful imagination, and even answered the teacher's lecture with a cheerful tone.

"...Anyway, I will go to the teaching office with me after class to count the damage you caused today, and remember to bring the compensation tomorrow."

"..."

After school hours.

Ichigo walked out of the teaching office and sighed. It was really uncomfortable to come here twice in one day. The teacher on duty in the teaching office looked at him strangely before handing him the bill.

Ichigo doesn't quite understand how the money in Soul Soul World is calculated. As an agent of Shinigami, Ichigo can only be regarded as a temporary worker (?), and he is the kind who doesn't even have to get a salary for nothing in Soul Soul World.However, with the title of the head wife of the Kuchiki family, there is no need to care about this salary at all. The Kuchiki family has whatever they want, and there are many things that can't even be bought with money.Occasionally, when he went to Liuhun Street to play, it was usually whoever took him there to treat someone, so that he still didn't know anything about the currency here after staying in Soul Soul Realm for so long.

So Ichigo stared at the string of numbers on the bill for a moment before stuffing it into his clothes.Vice Captain Haiyan's salary should be enough to compensate him... right?

Scratching his messy orange hair, he raised his eyes and looked out the window in the corridor, the sky was already dazzling in the setting sun.

Well, it's already so late, I should be in time for dinner when I go back now...

Ichigo walked slowly towards the gate of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, and saw that slender figure that was clearly unfamiliar but extremely familiar in the setting sun.

Byakuya, who looked like a boy before, had his black ponytail tied up, his sleeves rolled up high, and his two slender and powerful arms were agile and powerful. The delicate boy who was so agile and so angry in the sun made Ichigo dumbfounded for a while.And Bai Zai in front of him now, with his hair loosened down docilely, without any strange star-studded hair, he feels very refreshing, his clothes are neatly dressed, and he stands there quietly with his hands down. For a moment, he seems to see the shadow of that person a hundred years later, mature and mature. Calm, serious and lonely.

chuckle.Isn't he and him the same person?

"Hey! First grader!" When Byakuya saw Ichigo, he immediately revealed his true colors, sweeping away his quiet and indifferent demeanor before. This kind of Byakuya made Ichigo feel very interesting and novel.

"I heard from Ichimaru that you just joined in today?"

"Oh, yes."

"Are you from Shiba's family? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Uh... I'm a distant relative. I haven't been with anyone from other families. I just came to my family recently. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" What to do, but you can't tell the truth at a time like this. You can't say that my name is Kurosaki Ichigo and that I am your future... that husband, husband... who is it?

With a light cough, he looked at each other calmly.

Bai Zai's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "This kind of spiritual pressure was only recently received by my family? Do you think I'm a fool?!"

Among the nobles, there are indeed examples of sending children with particularly excellent aptitude for branching families to train and study in their own families. Some of them are purely for the purpose of training loyal and capable subordinates for the next head of the family, and some are adopted by the family without heirs as heirs .

Bai Zai had intentionally selected a child with high qualifications from the branch family to adopt him, but when Ichigo saw that the child looked strong on the surface, but was actually stubborn and stubborn, the eyes watching his mother leave were full of deep attachment and dissatisfaction. Abandon.So Ichigo turned his head and rejected Byakuya's proposal, and let the child go home.

"No, how could it be? I'm telling the truth, ahaha..." Ichigo is not good at lying, especially when facing (large) Byakuya...Actually, according to common sense, Ichigo is only accepted at this age. It is found that there are indeed some problems with the qualifications received by the family. Usually, children are six or seven years old. It is more common to cultivate tacit understanding since childhood, and it is easier for young children to instill ideas.It is natural to be suspicious.

Of course, Haiyan also thought of this kind of thing, so he taught another sentence——

"Actually, it's normal for you to be skeptical. The Shiba family is different from the Kuchiki family. It has long lost its former glory. Now I am very satisfied."

Bai Zai was obviously taken aback, maybe he had heard something, and finally kept silent and stopped asking.

Ichigo was a little sour when he said this. He thought of the Shiba sisters and brothers who lived in Rukon Street a hundred years later. The Shiba family has been declining step by step since a hundred years ago. Everyone can see it, and no one can stop it. fact.

In what mood did Haiyan say these words?Ichigo didn't know, he only knew that Haiyan said it with a smile.Seeing Haiyan's concern for his younger siblings, Ichigo somewhat understands that perhaps for him, the responsibility of the family is not as important as the care for his family.The same is true in Ichigo's conception.

Bai Zai will probably never understand this in his entire life.

"I said, why are you waiting for me after school?" Could it be that you came to ask him about his identity?

"Of course there is something!" As if remembering something, the black-haired boy's face showed faint anger, "I lost today. But the Kuchiki family will not be defeated! I admit that you are my opponent, but whether it is Zhan Shushu Step or anything else, I will be stronger than you from now on!"

"Listen up! I, Byakuya Kuchiki, will definitely defeat you!"

Ichigo smiled softly, so Byakuya was so competitive when he was a child?It felt like I was watching myself before the battle of the twins.but……

"……that's it?"

The heroic declaration of the black-haired boy was overwhelmed by Ichigo's flirty rhetorical question, and he suddenly became powerless.

"...Tell me, your name."

"Silver didn't tell you?"

Bai Zai frowned slightly, and said, "...Don't tell me that your real name is Strawberry."

Damn fox!Don't let me touch you again! !

Looking at the familiar face with a serious expression in front of him, the faintly frowned eyebrows are completely stretched, as if filled with a slight taste of tenderness, the amber eyes are focused on the other person's dark eyes, looking at this person, but not this person , said, "My name is Ichigo, Byakuya."

It seems that it has been repeated a thousand times, and the intimate name whispered from the tip of the tongue rolled down in my heart.