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"You don't act like nothing."

Keigo Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the place where Seiichi Yukimura was looking at just now.

The neon light outside the window is faint, only a bright moon hangs high, giving off a slight chill.

The chill seemed to come from outside the sky, soaking into the bones of people.

It was clearly summer, but a few tennis teenagers noticed the winter frost on their bodies.

"Really, Atobe, are you afraid that Li Haida will also lose to us in the barbecue competition, so you changed the subject?"

Seiichi Yukimura said with a smile, walked through the aisle in the middle, and raised his hand to close the window next to Oishi Shuichiro.

"It's a bit windy, I closed the window, Mr. Dashi, don't you mind?"

The face that suddenly approached was delicate and delicate, even though he was used to seeing the handsome faces of his team members, Dashi couldn't help being flashed by the opponent's smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it."

He hurriedly got up to close the window, but for some reason he couldn't close it several times.

"Is it broken?"

"Speaking of which, it's summer now, why does it suddenly feel so cold meow?"

Kikumaru Eiji rubbed his arms and moved closer to his partner, but felt that he was getting colder and colder.

"Senior Dashi, let me change places with you."

Echizen Ryoma, who had been silent all this time, said, got up and walked to his place.

"Eh? Yes."

The senior who didn't know why thought about it, and seeing the elementary school boy staring at the bright moon outside the window, he thought it was because he wanted to see the scenery, so he kindly got up and changed places with him.

"But it's a bit cold here, Echizen, you'd better sit back later." He reminded.

The moment Echizen Ryoma sat down, Yukimura Seiichi frowned, and seemed to glance at him inadvertently.

But he met eyes with this young man who had only competed with him during the day.

For some reason, he inexplicably felt that he understood the meaning of the other party.

Ace Seigaku and Minister Lihai looked at each other instantly, except for Keigo Atobe who instinctively thought something was wrong, no one noticed this.

As for the other team members, they were immersed in the barbecue competition, except for a few people, they didn't even pay attention to the episode in the middle.

"Minister, is there anything outside?"

Yukimura Seiichi sat back, and Liu Renji, who had already received his hint, said in a low voice.

After reading the "Taiping Fengtu Ji", the young man who is good at collecting information has found some clues about another world from various channels.

"The temperature is getting lower, I seem to have seen... frost just now?" Nioh Masaharu answered back.

"There is no problem for the time being." Seiichi Yukimura replied in a low voice, "But if there are changes, please don't stay too far away from me later."

In this situation, they couldn't leave. Since the formation was completed, there was a layer of invisible things that separated them from the service staff of the barbecue restaurant and other customers. They were clearly in the same place, but they were no longer in the same dimension.

Liu Lian and the others nodded cautiously. This was the first time they saw Yukimura's serious expression. It seemed that there was something terrible outside the window.

Yukimura Seiichi breathed a sigh of relief, the battle outside was too big, just vaguely saw the positions of those gods of death, a bit like a certain formation he saw in Mao's textbook, it seemed to be used to seal something.

But no matter what it is, the figure standing above the frosty sky is indeed a captain on the death side.

There are a total of thirteen captains in the world of corpses and souls, who are the cutting-edge combat power of the death side, and they will not easily come to this world.

In this world, is something running out?

Yukimura Seiichi didn't dare to think about it, but just quickly flashed the knowledge of psionic energy he knew in his mind.

I don't know if some of the abilities he developed during that time can keep the people here.

no more...

Yukimura Seiichi brought his tennis bag over, and took out the music box from the side pocket.

The music box is not big, the size of a palm, shaped like a shell.

He quietly put the shell music box into his sleeve.

And his team members pretended to inadvertently lean over to help him block the sight from different directions when they saw his movements.

Although I don't know if Boeing's music box will come in handy, it's better than not bringing anything, at least now I can feel a little bit more confident.

It's best if the captain can finish the affairs outside, and they can get through it safely.

Seiichi Yukimura looked out the window, and saw a dark green short-haired boy sitting under the window wielding chopsticks to snatch the meat off the senior's grill, with a calm and composed expression.

If he hadn't just confirmed that the other party could also see those existences, he would really have been confused by him as if nothing had happened.

Minister Li Hai couldn't help but ponder. Seeing the grotesque wraith, and the scene of monsters who were fixed by the formation and chopped to pieces by the god of death, with piercing curses and wailing in his ears, he could still eat meat without changing his face. ...

Amazing, I didn't expect you to be like this Echizen!

Yukimura Seiichi once again admired Seigaku's small pillars. This kind of psychological quality is really worth learning.

After thinking about it, Minister Li Hai, who felt that he could not lose here, decisively continued to solve the barbecue in front of him.

It's rare that Atobu is taken advantage of, and he doesn't eat for nothing.

Not long after the atmosphere returned to excitement, Yukimura, whose body had been tense all the time, suddenly heard a piercing hiss.

The sound of frost breaking was intertwined with the sound of the demon spirit's dying struggle. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young Reaper standing on the window sill with his claws condensed by the black mist piercing through his ribs, and the Zanpakuto in his hand was almost shattered.

"Reaper, even if I die, I will drag these humans to hell, and then you will wait for the Palace of Repentance to be closed for 300 years hahahahahaha—"

"Get out of the way sooner!!!!"

Seiichi Yukimura, who had been paying attention to that side all the time, shrank his pupils and shouted subconsciously.

The aura of Xueqing flickered in his hand, even though he had used the fastest speed in his life, he couldn't arrive in time when the claw reached the top of Echizen Ryoma's head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The sharp claws exuding terrifying resentment stopped at the palm of his head, and suddenly burst out a scream of pain that was sharper than when his companion was strangled by Hirinmaru just now.

In the eyes of Yukimura Seiichi, a blood-colored cold light suddenly appeared on Echizen Ryoma's body, like a sharp arrow piercing a vengeful spirit.

The resentment dissipated in an instant.

And the god of death who was seriously injured half-kneeled in the air holding his breath, clenched the Zanpakuto in his hand.

"The captain is fighting against the big demon in Kyoto, I can't hold him back."

He opened the gate of hell with Zanpakuto, trying to knock the demon spirit into hell.

"Reaper, do you think we are the only ones coming out?"

A gloomy voice reminded him that the last thing the young Reaper saw was the terrified expressions of those teenagers sitting in the building.

Another monster, who had been lurking for an unknown amount of time, activated its ability when the god of death was about to drive them back to hell, and replaced their positions with the human teenagers involved!

"Oops!"

Above the frost sky, the captain of the [-]th Division, who was going to kill the first big demon, came down, and what he saw was the silhouettes of the teenagers in the slowly closing gate of hell.

Anger burst into the green eyes of the captain of the tenth squad, and he raised his knife and fell to kill the demon spirit, and the feather with the word "ten" fell down.

The majestic squad leader re-entered the gate of hell with frost flowers, holding the strongest Zanpakuto Hirinmaru of the ice and snow department against the pitch-black gate in his hand.

"Captain, I'm very sorry, it was my mistake."

The dying God of Reaper was healed by his companion for a while, and he had a little strength, said the captain who was younger than him.

"I was wrong too."

The squad leader turned his head, his short white hair branching out.

If it wasn't for the rule that people above the vice-captain level can only retain 20% of their strength when they come to the present world, and they need to report and get permission before they can fully exert themselves, how could he delay the solution until this time?

It's just a demon spirit.

Therefore, the Central Room 46 is really troublesome. If they hadn't been pushy and obstructive, the soul world would have completely reformed with the neighbor Huangquan, and they are disgusting in various regulations.

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy said: "You guys deal with the rest, I'll go and bring them back."

If human beings are involved, even if the task is completed, punishment will be unavoidable.

Hell is not a place for human beings to stay. He vaguely saw that some of the teenagers were blessed by the gods, and their bodies were full of divine light.

Although I don't know which god it is, at least they can protect them for a while.

The fluttering haori sank into the deep flames of hell.

The teenagers who were happily eating barbecue first suddenly heard Yukimura Seichi's sudden roar, then their eyes went dark, and they felt their bodies keep falling.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

"what happened!"

"senior!"

"Minister, where are you?!"

The feeling of weightlessness was very bad. They screamed in horror in the dark, and after an unknown period of time, they fell heavily in a scarlet space.

"What is this place?"

The teenagers pulled their companions to stand up, and their vision was occupied by a magical scene.

Underworld flames flashed in the paper lanterns floating in the air, and the bare ground was covered with bones, and countless black butterflies stayed on the bones.

There are many racks standing in this land, and there are bound creatures with limbs, or humanoid, or ghostly shapes.There was a huge oil pan beside the torture rack, and a scary-looking lowly goblin stepped on the hill of skulls, stirring the oil pan with a bone of an unknown creature, and brought out eyeballs and eyes floating in the pan. Tongue.

Not far away is a big black river, and the river is filled with hazy mist.

"W-Where is this?"

Seeing such a scene, the teenagers who had only played tennis in their life shivered and huddled together, and their voices trembled.

"This is, hell?"

Echizen Ryoma looked up at Seiichi Yukimura who spoke, his amber cat eyes were full of doubts.

Yukimura Seiichi was still in shock, although he didn't know what was going on, but here was indeed part of the description of hell that he had seen in Mao's textbooks.

So, are they still affected in the end?

"Yukimura, what do you know?"

Atobe Keigo turned his head and glanced at the facial features stewed in the oil pan opposite him, and quickly turned his head back to force himself to calm down.

He looked calm, but his pale face betrayed him.

Even so, he still stood in front of his team members.

"At this time, there is no need to hide it, right?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice, "Atobe is right."

Yukimura Seichi smiled wryly, "I just know a little bit."

"Just outside our window, there was a god of death performing a mission, and we were affected." He said, "I can see something special."

Keigo Atobe wanted to ask something else, but Echizen Ryoma, who had been looking in the other direction, suddenly interjected.

"Seniors, someone is here."

The attention of the teenagers was drawn by him, and at the same time they looked back in that direction.

I saw a "person" with two heads and three hands holding a whip and climbing down the Skull Mountain. Because of his short stature, he accidentally rolled down.

Because he rolled all the way, one of his heads "Gululu" fell to his feet, and he picked it up without hesitation and slapped it on his neck. After turning around, it was another head that could move.

"Ahhhhhh what is this thing!"

The "person" who came here really exceeded the psychological expectations of the teenagers. It was okay that there was fog in front of him, at least it covered some of it. Now the "person" appeared in front of his eyes, and the weird looks made the teenagers scream.

The second-year student of Qingxue, who was usually afraid of ghosts, had his legs trembling, but he still stiffened his body and went forward to retrieve the first-year student who seemed to be in a daze.

"New to hell?"

The kid holding the whip gritted his teeth and said, "He came in through the gate of the god of death, let Xiaosheng see what kind of crime he committed... Human?!"

The kid was shocked: "What are those gods of death doing? They are a group of living people!"

Compared with his companions, Yukimura Seiichi was well-informed after all, after listening to it, he knew that the other party should be a ghost messenger from hell, so he stepped forward a few steps, inadvertently standing in front of all the teenagers.

"Lord ghost messenger from hell? We were brought into the enchantment of Lord Death God, and we were affected when Lord Death God fought. Can Lord Ghost Messenger send us back?"

Yukimura Seiichi considered his tone and said carefully.

"Why do things always go wrong? Has Death recently had a brain twitch?"

The strange-looking kid made a complaint in a low voice, and then thought of something else.

"No, if you're just an ordinary person, how do you know the god of death?" Remembering that there was an evil spirit that turned into a human coming to make trouble next door, the kid asked vigilantly.

Yukimura thought for a while, and took out the music box that had been stored in advance.

"It was told by a friend of mine."

The music box reveals a beautiful singing voice, like a dream under the deep sea.

"The power of the sea god."

The moment the singing came out, the little ghost suddenly became serious. He squinted his four eyes and looked at the shell music box held by the young man in front of him. There were water-colored pearls flickering on it.

Is this unlucky human being a friend of the Lord of the Atlantic Ocean?

The little ghost was about to say that in this case, I will send you out, but then he saw a young man with dark green short hair emerging from behind, his eyes froze immediately.

This, this, this human breath is so familiar!

The little ghost shuddered and suddenly remembered who it was.

That adult is in hell now!

Master Ye Wang threw a bunch of garbage in before, and asked them to give them special treatment.

Now he is back in person.

So it turned out that it was the adult who came to find him!

Consciously thinking of the answer, the little ghost suddenly smiled, and said to Yukimura Seichi: "I know, I will take you to see the adults."

Hehe, he is so diligent, adults will definitely praise him!

Yukimura Seichi: "...huh?"

No, he just wanted to use Boeing's name to see if he could get the other party to send them out.

This ghost messenger, where did you think you were going?

He looked back at the pale tennis boys and sighed.

"Let's follow up and have a look."