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That night, Asakura received an email from Kudo Shinichi.

The email said that he was caught up in a serial case and would take about a week to come back. He was asked to go to Dr. Ali or Mao Lilan's house to solve the problem of eating during this time, or he could go outside.

Ma Canghao huddled on the sofa and stared at the screen of the phone, muttering in his heart that he hadn't heard of any serial murders in Mihua Town recently.

But Kudo Shinichi is only focused on reasoning, and it is something he can do if he encounters a case by himself.

The result of divination with his book before left and right did not find any problems, so let him go.

No one would whisper in his ears for a week, and he was still clean.

Ma Canghao raised his head and poured the last sip of milk, and put the cup on the tea table casually.

The window of the living room was not closed, the evening wind blew the curtains open, and the moonlight entered the house brightly.

Under the background sound of the TV, Ma Canghao's mobile phone sank into the sofa, and he began to feel drowsy.

Reason told him to go back to the room, but the increasingly heavy eyelids prevented him from getting up.

Forget it, just sleep here for one night, no one is nagging anyway.

He thought in a daze, the long wine red hair flowed down like satin, shimmering under the moonlight.

"boom!!!"

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a deafening explosion outside the window, which woke him abruptly.

Ma Canghao stood up abruptly, rubbed his long hair frantically, ran out aggressively in cat pajamas and slippers of the same style, opened the door and shouted to the next door: "Dr. What strange invention?!"

Dr. Ali, the next-door neighbor of the Kudo family, is an inventor with a childlike innocence.Asakang Hao once admitted that the other party's unconstrained ideas are actually quite interesting, but this does not mean that every once in a while the explosion from the next door will disturb sleep.

"Arnold, it's really not me this time, my good lord."

The old doctor with white beard and hair leaned out his fat body from the window on the second floor and scratched his head in doubt.

"Really?" Ma Cang looked very suspicious. The old doctor had blown up his house more than once because of his inventions.

"Really, the old man should be sleeping at this time." Dr. A Li said, "Maybe it's thunder outside."

Ma Canghao glanced at the small villa next door, but found no traces of being bombed as before, so he reluctantly believed him.

"Speaking of which, my good lord, why are you downstairs?"

Dr. A Li patted his head and said loudly: "You can't fall asleep on the sofa in the living room. I should blame you when I see you when I come back."

Ma Canghao: "..."

Ma Cang resentfully said: "I know."

After saying goodnight to the old neighbor next door, he kicked on his cotton slippers and went back to the house.

The loud noise just now drove away all the drowsiness of Ma Canghao, so he simply went back to his room and recounted the reasons for his failure in the last life for the nth time.

After thinking about it, he was still too tolerant of that silly cat.

Asakura sighed.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why the stock sect betrayed him.

Is it just because it thinks that "Master Ye Wang's heart has been swallowed by evil spirits"?

Ma Cang recalled how he had rescued the dying cat from the pile of bones, how he had raised it for so long, but turned around and left him because of his few words.

Although in the first life there were factors of his intentional laissez-faire, in the second life, the stock sect really betrayed him again.

Cat again, it is the most easily changeable existence.

Ma Canghao put on the brown half-finger gloves, and looked softly at the pentagram pattern on the back of the gloves.

He once regarded the stock master as a friend, but when the stock sect deserted him for the second time, this cat has nothing to do with him again.

The boy's eyes were cold, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Boom! Boom—"

In the middle of the night, there was another loud noise coming from outside the window, this time it was not as loud as before, but it was like a continuous summer thunder.

Ma Canghao clenched his hands into fists, got up and opened the window, and suddenly the sky filled with lightning and flames came into his eyes.

"Beast bones scattered everywhere! Spires, red crystals, and steel wheels. What moves is the wind, what is still is the sky. The sound of mutual impact resounds through the empty city!*"

The black-clothed Reaper in the night sky leaped high, and the raised arm condensed a huge golden electric light: "Broken Way 63 Thunder Roar Cannon!"

The blasting attack with the power of thunder exploded above Kudou's house, and the god of death followed by a series of breakthroughs, causing sparks and electric lights to fill the sky, almost covering the high-hanging moon.

"Hahahahahaha Death God, is this all you can do?"

Weird laughter came from the empty air, and a monster covered in dark green hair was looming, and every step it took just happened to dodge the successive attacks of the god of death.

The god of death ignored him, and continued to blast powerful destructive spells around the monster.

In Ma Canghao's eyes, the spiritual light brought out by those broken ways is like the fireworks of Mihua Town's Summer Night Festival, which flickers away and flows endlessly.

The young Shinigami in the middle of the fireworks held the Zanpakuto, his blond hair fell down to block his left eye, he stared at the evil spirits fleeing wantonly in the broken path, and gradually blocked the opponent's hiding path with the broken path.

Finally at a blind spot, the Grim Reaper's eyes narrowed, "63 Binding Dao: Locking with a lock!"

The thick golden chains are like giant snakes entwining the evil spirits in the void, locking them tightly in the sky.

Beautiful combo!

Ma Canghao gave a secret compliment in his heart, this kid's ghost skills are not bad.

"Nani? Impossible!"

The evil spirit finally revealed its true face. It was a bony creature that looked like a giant tiger, with dark green fur covering its body in different shades, and a skull-sized hollow on its chest.

And on its face, it wore a bone mask with red patterns painted on it, looking extremely terrified.

"It's just a stupid and useless Grim Reaper! How could it be—"

"I am a stupid and useless god of death," said the god of death who leaped high with the Zanpakuto, "I can also cut you down!"

The light of Xueliang's knife flashed past, and precisely chopped its mask into pieces.And with the shattering of the mask, the huge body of the evil ghost gradually disappeared.

After a while, the chains rang in the air, and behind the evil spirit appeared a black and red door engraved with skeletons.The door opened to the inside, and a thick black chain protruded from the fire behind the door, locked the evil spirit back in the door, and nailed it to the gallows.

The Zanpakuto of the God of Death can lead the heinous Hollow into hell, this scene is not beyond his expectations,

The God of Reaper in mid-air sheathed his knife, gasped slightly after falling, and sat on the roof directly without strength.

"The duty in this world is about to end, and I have to finish the report when I go back." The blond-haired, blue-eyed Grim Reaper only sat for a while, using the Zanpakuto as a support to help himself up, and was about to leave in a blink of an eye when he caught a glimpse of the opposite villa.

Leaning against an open window on the second floor, a young man with loose long hair and bright starry eyes was looking at him from upstairs.

Humanity? !

Kira Izuru panicked, and immediately remembered that ordinary human beings can't see the God of Death or Hollow.

It's just that he hasn't been relieved for a long time, and his heart is raised again.

The dark clouds covering the bright moon gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight shined on the world again, illuminating the eyebrows and eyes of the young man upstairs opposite.

Kira Yizuru trembled all over, and at this time a long-lost fear filled his heart, making his scalp numb, and at the same time he immediately got up from the roof of other people's house and wanted to escape, but he walked to the opposite window sill.

"I'm sorry to bother you just now! Asakura-sensei!"

Kira Izuru, the vice-captain of Seireitei's [-]rd squad, half-kneeled in front of the boy at this time, lowered his head and said loudly, with a trembling tone that only his contemporaries and seniors could understand.

Ma Cang didn't change his face, but slowly raised his hand, brushed the hair of the young man in front of him, and praised Mingyue: "It's really beautiful moonlight."

Kira Izuru: "Huh?"

"Every time I see such a bright moon, I can calm down my mood." Asakura said intoxicatedly, "Take a picture and share it with your classmates tomorrow."

The young Reaper who didn't understand for a long time raised his head quietly, and found that the other party's eyes were not on him at all, but holding up his mobile phone, taking pictures of the high sky and bright moon behind him.

"Teacher Ma Cang?"

Kira Yizuru realized it later, the other party seemed to be unable to see him.So he boldly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the boy's eyes, but the boy didn't respond.

Did he admit the wrong person, the boy in front of him was not the culprit who failed a subject at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art for five years and finally passed it?

He focused his eyes, and the good eyesight of the Reaper allowed him to see the nameplate on the schoolbag on the table in the room, which seemed to be called "Kudo" or something.

Sure enough, they just look alike.

Realizing this, Kira Izuru collapsed on the window sill, leaning against one side and breathing heavily.At this moment, he realized that his back was soaked.

This is simply more tiring than him beating a hundred ghosts.

Kira Izuru thought.

It's not shameful to be so embarrassed, even if Hina Mori, A Sanjing and Kuchiki are here, they will react similarly to him.

After all, the face of this human teenager in front of him is really too similar to the teacher who ruled him for six years at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

Even though he has graduated from Mao for many years, and now he has climbed to the position of the vice-captain of the third team, Kira Izuru still couldn't help shaking when thinking of him.

The devil named "Ma Cang Leaf King" is the psychological shadow of Mao's students for hundreds of years.

Captain Yamamoto, who seconded this devil from the Underworld Hell, once became the top of the list of complaints in their hearts.

"Excuse me, sorry."

Even though he confirmed that the other party couldn't see him, Kira Izuru was terrified when he saw his bright eyebrows, apologized to the other party in a low voice, and then left silently and quickly.

He became more determined not to accept the mission from Huang Quan, this time it was an accident, what if he saw the deity when he went to Huang Quan?

The young Shinigami disappeared from the window sill, and left here in a few Shunpo.

Up to this point, the calm expression that Ma Canghao had put on disappeared instantly.He tugged at the curtains and laughed silently, and then couldn't hold back the laughter.

I haven't seen him for decades, how come this kid is still so honest and funny hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!