Kurosaki

Coming to the uninhabited rooftop, Ichigo looked at the scenery below and found that this was a good angle of view.

"Okay, you can talk about anything, Yukimura."

"Call me Seiichi, just like I've always called you Ichigo, that's only fair." Yukimura put his hands on the railing lightly, and the gentle voice passed by Ichigo's ears with the wind, bringing out a strange feeling .

"That said, it's really..." It's not that I don't know the difference between Japanese names and Taoist surnames, but Ichigo never cared about these. For him, it's just a formality, "Okay, Jing City, are you looking for me because of the God of Death?"

Yukimura nodded, his bright purple eyes slowly focused on Ichigo, "Can you tell me, are you a Shinigami or a human?"

"To a certain extent, both are, and neither are." Ichigo thought for a while, and said, "However, I prefer to be classified as a human being. I just have some abilities."

"For example, the power of the god of death?" Yukimura pondered for a moment, then asked tentatively.

"That's right. This is the power I took from a god of death in order to protect some important existence. So, in return, I run for her and complete the tasks that originally belonged to her." Finding a perspective to look at the sky, Ichigo put his hands behind his head, looked at one cloud after another drifting by in the blue sky, opened his mouth, and smiled brighter than the sun.

Seeing him like this, Yukimura imitated him, leaning against the wall, half lying on the ground, looking at the deep blue sky, with a faint voice: "Reaper... what kind of existence is it?"

"You don't need to know. As a human being, it's not good for you to be too involved in 'that world'." Although it was still a casual word, there was a hint of warning in Ichigo's voice.

"But aren't you human too? Why did you step into that world?" For some reason, Yukimura didn't like this feeling of being excluded.It was as if he entered a door and was told by the people inside that this was not the place he should come to.

"I'm different from you. I'm a born supernatural being. So, even if I don't become the god of death, I will still deal with the god of death and Xu."

Yukimura's eyes flashed: "But I can see those things, but some of my teammates can't. I thought it was because I was on the verge of death. But I found out later that Xiaoyuan, who was terminally ill in the next ward, also I can’t see it, so I boldly guess that to see ghosts, you need the ability you mentioned, right?”

Ichigo was stunned for a moment, and then began to look at the weak-looking young man in front of him again: "You are really sharp. Yes, I can feel that your soul concentration is much higher than ordinary people. But, so what? As a human being, once you step into "that world", it means that life is no longer peaceful, and even full of danger, and may even affect the people around you because of you. Therefore, if you have not made such an awareness, don't Try to touch, that thread."

Yukimura smiled wryly, "Maybe...it's too late..."

"What?" Ichigo didn't quite understand the meaning of his words.

"Having been in contact with that world, I can no longer pretend to be ignorant. Besides, through contact with you, I always feel that something has changed in my body that I don't know about."

Hearing this, Ichigo took a closer look at Yukimura's body and found that the concentration of soul in his body was indeed higher than when we met last time.

"No matter what, you should take good care of your illness. Otherwise, with such a body, no matter it's your dreams, your relatives or friends, or even yourself, you can't protect anything."

"The last question, do you...know Genichiro?" Seemingly feeling that his question was a little presumptuous, Yukimura coughed lightly and added: "Because Genichiro is my good friend, I am more familiar with his affairs. Heart."

"It's okay, he and I just met once. I met him once in the kendo gym when I was young. After that, he challenged me. I made an agreement with him to compete." Before the traffic lights, I accused myself of being 'too slack', but I didn't expect that I would still be the same when I grew up, and my personality hadn't changed at all.

God was doomed not to see Ichigo being so leisurely, so, just as he was squinting his eyes and preparing to fully enjoy the sunshine, the magic messenger in his pocket rang inappropriately.

Ichigo's face suddenly became serious, his elbows rested on the ground, half of his body left from the ground, and he looked around vigilantly.With such a strong reaction, it seems that the other end is very close to here.

White spiritual channels appeared around, Yihu raised his hands, grabbed one, and cast a boundary gate towards Yukimura: "You just wait here, don't leave, if there is anything, I will take care of it!" Immediately, in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Ichigo didn't expect that this time the Xuhui would be so scattered. Although they were all insignificant and small characters, he raised and lowered his sword one by one, and the speed was very fast, but some people were affected and suffered disaster.

"What the hell is it, that guy?" Xia Li looked at the spider-shaped monster wearing a white mask in surprise while running, "Could it be, this is the 'evil spirit' that Brother Yihu once said ?"

"Ah!!!" Nioh Masami who was beside him accidentally tripped over a stone while running away, and fell to the ground suddenly, his knees were so painful that he couldn't run anymore.

Seeing that the monster was about to extend its claws to Nioh Masami, Kurosaki Xiali casually picked up a football that was in his hand, and kicked it hard: "Damn it, you bastard!" The ball hit the red heart, it was wrong, it was right In the center of the brow of Zhongxu.It's a pity that apart from a puff of smoke rising from Xu's forehead, there wasn't much damage.

At this moment, Xia Li finally realized the helplessness of being powerless and being slaughtered by others. She turned her head to one side and subconsciously called out the name of the person she trusted the most: "Brother Yihu!" Seeps from both eyes.

"Xia Li, you've done a good job. You've... done a good job..." In the next second, what Xia Li received was not an attack from an evil spirit, but a warm embrace.She opened her eyes cautiously, looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't believe it: "Yi... Brother Yihu?"

"It's all right, Xia Li." He found a safe place, put his sister down, and carried King Ren's sister by the way.However, Nioh Masami was not treated as well as Xia Li. She was held in her hand like a chicken, and she coughed and wheezed as soon as she was put down.

Ichigo set up a barrier around the two of them, and said, "Stay inside, don't come out until I come to pick you up, do you understand, Xia Li?"

"No problem, leave it to me." Xia Li knew that waiting for others to go out would only become a burden to Ichigo. Where she could do it, Xia Li hoped that she could make Ichigo worry as little as possible.

On the other side, Nioh Masami, who was also staying in the Jingmen, saw Nioh Masaharu who was being chased by something invisible below, and anxiously stretched out her hand and shouted: "Ni-chan~~~"

"Don't go out!" Xia Li grabbed Niwang Masami's hand and said to her: "Even if you go out now, you won't be able to save your brother. Instead, you will make your brother worry about you, and even get hurt to protect you."

"But, but..." Subconsciously trying to find a reason to convince herself to rush out desperately, Nioh Masami had to admit that Xia Li was right.However, because of this, she was even more worried about her brother.

"Believe in Ichigo, Ichigo, he will definitely rescue your brother and the others." Xia Li followed her brother in black kimono with firmness in her eyes.

At this moment, Nioh Masaharu below was being chased desperately.In terms of soul concentration, he may not be the highest among the tennis team, but the bad thing is that he was the person who had the most contact with Ichigo before.Xu could smell Ichigo's soul breath remaining on Masaharu Nioh, so he targeted him, and he received more attacks by himself than all the tennis clubs combined.

"61 of the Tao, the six-stick light prison!" In the distance, a Taoist was knocking Nioh Masaharu to the ground, trapping the hollow with open teeth, and Ichigo quickly fell from mid-air , with a wave of Zhanyue in his hand, he cut the xu cleanly.

For the three ghosts rushing up behind him at the same time, Ichigo also slashed each one on the forehead at a very fast speed, and immediately, the four behemoths besieging Masaharu Nioh turned into sand grains and disappeared.

Although Nioh Masaharu can see spirits, he is not as clear as Tezuka, Fuji and Yukimura. He can only see some vague shadows. Therefore, for Ichigo who is dressed in a deadly domineering outfit, he can recognize it. Just his human form, and a very bright short orange hair.

"Hey, you..." Before he could finish speaking, the back collar was lifted up. Nioh Masaharu felt that his feet were empty, and he was being carried directly in mid-air. His whole body was tense and cold sweat broke out.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to a safe place and stay in a safe place, don't come out until I settle everything!"

After chopping down another five ghosts one after another, there were only two red dots left on the divine machine of ordering.Because the concentration of souls of the tennis club is higher than that of ordinary people, they are the most targeted targets.Therefore, whenever Ichigo finds someone from the tennis club, he has to spend a lot of time throwing them into the border gate.Because of Ichigo's goodwill and the familiar aura, most of them were quite cooperative, only Kirihara Chiya clamored to go out to fight the monster, but was tied up by Ichigo with the binding method. It was thrown into Jingmen like a zongzi.Because of this incident, he was "talked about" by everyone in the tennis club for a long time, and the original tense atmosphere was dissipated a lot because of this.

While counting the people who have reached the safe zone, Ichigo thought, there seems to be no one else who has not entered the boundary gate except Sanada. As for Yukimura, it should be no problem to stay in the boundary gate he set up early in the morning .

However, Ichigo didn't realize how wrong he was until he felt a certain exposed Reiatsu.A person who can say such strange words will not act according to his own will!

When Ichigo found Genichiro Sanada, he was lying quietly on the ground, his body was shrouded in a layer of orange light, and he looked a bit like the "Shuangtian Guishi" composed of Inoue Orihime's instant shield and six flowers. The nurse was sure that he was not mistaken, so he approached slowly, but saw the sick and weak boy who should have stayed in the boundary gate firmly blocked in front of his companions, and a little man no bigger than a human palm flew quickly. Going out, there was a swipe on Xu's body, Xu was scratched, and screamed miserably, becoming more and more insane.

"It's useless, you have to cut that guy's head to make it disappear completely." Ichigo stood aside, seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly stepped forward and made a stab, the empty body gradually dissipated, and the two The scarlet door opened in front of it, with skulls painted on it, and behind it seemed a sea of ​​flames.Naxu was nailed to a pillar to be tortured forever.

Seeing this, Ichigo couldn't help but groaned, and said, "Is he another guy who has fallen from humanity to nothingness? Moreover, he was also a heinous person in his lifetime."

Unlike in the original book, Ichigo encountered the opening of the gate of hell only once in the incident of Yuichi Shibata. In reality, Ichigo has encountered the opening of the gate of hell several times, even though it is so far apart , he can also feel that the evil thoughts coming from behind that door are really uncomfortable.

"... Hiss..." Yukimura snorted, half-kneeling on the ground weakly, his face was pale, his body seemed to be dehydrated, and he was so weak that he would fall apart in the next second.

Ichigo stepped forward, helplessly half-embracing him, not daring to toss like the previous time, and said with a little condemnation: "You are too good at tossing. You are still sick, so you just act recklessly."

"I can't help it. I'm not an ordinary person anymore. I have so much power and responsibility. What's more, the person who fell on the ground is my companion, so I can't ignore it!" Yukimura couldn't help panting heavily, head Rubbing against Ichigo's chest unconsciously, a strange feeling rose up in his heart, before he had time to delve into it, he quickly fell silent again.

His whole body was clamoring for discomfort and pain, but for some reason, at that moment, an absurd feeling arose in his heart, wishing that this road would be longer, and it would never end after a long time...

Yukimura was taken aback by his own thoughts. At that moment, his dazed brain was sobered up a lot. He slowly put his hand on something hanging on his chest, feeling the cold touch, and finally felt A little peace of mind.

"Hey, what kind of power did you... use just now?" Ichigo asked suddenly, but in fact, he himself was a little absent-minded. The explanation is that his appearance brought about the butterfly effect.In the original work, Ichigo came into contact with Orihime Inoue, which influenced her, and gave birth to the instant shield Liuhua.Today's Ichigo has not yet had a deep friendship with Orihime Inoue. Thinking about it carefully, it would make sense for someone else who has been in contact with him to have this ability as well.

Yukimura's expression dimmed in an instant, and Ichigo noticed it, and hurriedly said: "If it's difficult, don't say it."

"No, that's not the case..." Having said that, Yukimura's hands gradually clenched, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he finally took off the thing on his chest, but it was a pendant with six "This... is my sister's relic. She had a car accident the year before last and left..."

Ichigo's pupils shrank in an instant, one was a hairpin given by his brother, and the other was a pendant left by his sister, both died by accident... How should I put it, is it a coincidence or fate?

The author has something to say: I am studying in Tianjin, and I will fly there tomorrow to collect some food, and then I will have military training in September.

So there may be fewer updates next month. I will try to save some manuscripts in the past two days. If the update is not very timely next month, please forgive me.Computers were not allowed in the dormitory, and I was a freshman, so I had to go to school to find out.