infinite death song

My name is Kurosaki Ichigo, I'm 15 years old.

There is a small clinic at home, and my mother passed away very early.

There is also a father and two younger sisters in the family, and life is fairly stable.

Meanwhile, I myself am an average male high school student.

Of course, it cannot be said to be ordinary. Recently, some strange events have always been encountered.

For example, on the street, at home, or in school, you can occasionally see ghosts or something...

It's common...it's strange.

It feels like the world view of more than ten years has collapsed in an instant.

Ghosts and the like are simply super-mysterious existences. As a modern person, one should not believe such nonsense.

But there are indeed... 'things' that you can see, but others can't see, or even turn a blind eye to.

I was a little flustered at first, but after watching it a lot, that's the way it is.

It seems that the ghost is a little different from the settings in the comics and movies he has come into contact with.

They won't hurt people maliciously or anything, and occasionally they can chat together, say hello or something.

In short, Ichigo accepted this nonsense worldview.

I don't think this change will bring any trouble to his life.

Although the ability to see ghosts has become more and more clear recently, this is probably the so-called awakening of talent.

Ichigo once complained with a wry smile, but nothing happened. He never thought that after living for more than ten years, he turned out to be a 'superpower'...

There is no pride, and there is no show-off mentality. Life is what it is. Just pray for world peace as usual.

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5 month 14 day.

In the evening, on the way home.

Ichigo is teaching a group of social scum.

He stomped on a punk roughly, and pointed at an overturned vase in a very bad tone:

"You guys, take a good look at this place, you have done a good job. Then let me ask you, what is this thing? Come and answer the brat over there?"

"Eh? Me? That...that one is dedicated to the little girl who died here a while ago..."

"correct answer!"

Ichigo kicked him flying.

Although he is an ordinary high school student, Ichigo's strength is extraordinary.

"So, let me ask you again, why did the vase fall down?"

Seeing Ichigo's sharp and fierce eyes, the gangsters finally became scared.

This high school kid is nothing short of a monster.

It was horrible.

"That... I'm really sorry, we didn't mean to..."

"Hmph, get out of here, don't let me see you again. Even if you accidentally knock over, don't you know how to pick it up? Be careful, I will let you be enshrined with flowers!"

Several punks ran away in a panic.

"Really, these horrible things happen every day."

Ichigo scratched his hair, walked to the vase, and lifted the overturned vase.

"Sorry to scare you. I'll bring new flowers tomorrow."

Ichigo spoke to the empty space.

It can't be said that there is no one there. In the world that ordinary people can't see clearly, there are ghost tracks.

In front of Ichigo, there appeared such a little girl ghost.

"It's okay, big brother, thank you."

The little girl's voice sounded very ethereal, or it would be more accurate to say that it was unreal.

Ichigo nodded, and left here with his schoolbag.

It's unbelievable, but this is what Ichigo goes through every day.

You can meet all kinds of spirits every day, and those ghosts will occasionally communicate with him. Living people can see them, let them feel surprised.

And on this kind of day, Ichigo doesn't know when it will be a head.

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Ichigo opened the door with the key, and shouted as usual:

"I'm back--"

"too slow!"

Then, a kick flew over, interrupting Ichigo's words, and kicked him out miserably.

It's unbelievable, but this is the daily life of the Kurosaki family.

"Ichigo, didn't I stipulate that dinner time is 7 o'clock every day? It's not a man's job to miss an appointment. Why did you come back so late?"

Shiba Isshin, no, Kurosaki Isshin, who is now an ordinary human father, lectured his son Ichigo who was kicked to the ground with his hands on his hips.

"You bastard dad!" Ichigo was unceremonious like a bad boy, reaching out to grab dad Yixin's collar, feeling super upset: "Is this the greeting to the son who has been working hard to help others after returning home? You When can the habit be changed?"

"It's long-winded! No matter what the reason is, breaking the appointment is breaking the appointment, and destroying the reunion of this family is an unforgivable crime!"

"What did you say? Tell me again?"

"It's unforgivable to talk to Dad in such a tone! You must be punished!"

Yixin kicked over again, Ichigo smiled arrogantly, kicked back unceremoniously, hit Yixin in the face, and mercilessly let him fly freely.

"Ichigo!"

Yixin stood up and roared angrily with nosebleeds.

"Daddy bastard!"

Facts have proved that in terms of force, Ichigo has a more powerful style.

Seeing the idiot father who was beaten to the ground by himself, he snorted:

"Forget it, I'll have dinner later, I'll go back to my room first."

"Ichigo-san looks troubled."

Yuko looked at Ichigo's leaving back and expressed his opinion.

"Of course, wanderer, having an idiot father around you all day long will make everyone feel distressed. We'll just send dinner to brother Yihu's room later."

Xia Li cast all her sins on her idiot father.

"Why is this, how can you all target Dad..." Yixin pretended to be pitiful.

"Father who is over 40 and still uses that childish way of communicating, you can shut up now." Xia Li raised the corners of her eyes, her attitude was very arrogant.

"Ah, it's really painful, my wife..." Yixin lay down on the photo of his wife, and burst into tears: "Now the children have reached the stage of youth rebellion, and they are becoming more and more indifferent to me as a father. What should I do? OK?"

Xia Li glanced at the posthumous photos hanging on the wall.

Mother Kurosaki Masaki's bright smile appeared in the photo, and it was in color, almost like an art photo.

This is the place Xia Li most wanted to complain about at home.

What is the purpose of making such an idiot's posthumous photo, and hanging it on the wall every day for people to admire.

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5 month 15 day.

Karakura Town, twelve noon.

There are high-rise buildings, cars and motorcycles everywhere, full of modern construction facilities. The last time I came to this world, it was still in ancient times with backward technology.

Walking on the street with Qian Tongzi gave Bai Ye the illusion of returning to the original world.

This strange yet familiar building, I thought I could only see it in my memory in this life.

Sure enough, modern life is more convenient.

But walking on the street, the two of them looked more like a father-daughter relationship to outsiders than a couple.

Bai Ye was wearing a white and stable attire, and his appearance was a little more mature. He wore a pair of thick-rimmed glasses, as if he was a clerk in a certain company, or a teacher in a school.

On the other hand, Qian Tongzi looked younger, wearing a fluffy sailor suit, white socks, long black hair tied with a white ribbon, a simple and clean image of a female high school student.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are father and daughter walking together on the street.

"There are a lot of ghosts in this area, which is a bit unusual."

Bai Ye, who was dining with Qian Tongzi in the family restaurant, saw a lot of lonely ghosts who had not been purified by the god of death along the way, and said something lightly.

"Of course, Karakura Town is the spiritual place of this era."

Qian Tongzi held a hamburger with meat in his hand and ate happily.

"It's no wonder there are so many ghosts. The humans living in this place don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky. The more abundant the spirit particles are, the more likely they are to be attacked by Xu."

"If you care so much, it's enough to control the total amount of inflow. Anyway, for you, it's just a matter of convenience."

"Reaper, human beings, Xu, are the most basic and important circulatory system in this world. I think it's better to let nature take its course."

"makes sense."

"But I didn't expect Qian Tongzi that you would suddenly invite me out on a date. This is a rare opportunity. Look, with a female student or something... to have a room or something..."

Bai Ye who said these words was immediately looked down upon by Qian Tongzi.

"It's a crime."

"It's a crime if you get caught."

"Shut up, Mr. Bai, you are not from Nyarlathotep."

"Where are we going next, a movie theater? An amusement park? A walk in the park?"

"Let's see, going for a walk in the park after watching the movie, what do you think..."

Boom!

There was a huge commotion in the street.

This is the voice that Bai Ye and Qian Tongzi can often hear.

Can't be wrong, it's false.

And it was Xu who started acting recklessly on the street.

There were a lot of people panicking outside, and some tourists in the store were also dumbfounded, looking outside in surprise, not knowing what happened.

There have indeed been more accidents in Karakura Town in the past few days, either the factory exploded, or some buildings were damaged inexplicably.

The current government of Karakura Town has been involved in the investigation, but what can be found out may not be satisfactory.

Qian Tongzi's eyes focused on a boy with orange hair who was running away.

Kurosaki Ichigo.

Most of the plot is almost forgotten, the opening... It seems that there was such a plot.

"Oh, isn't that the 'Little Spirit King' that Qingli mentioned? No wonder that Xuxu is so crazy that he doesn't even care about being noticed by the god of death."

Bai Ye used his own eyes to see through things that were almost at the level of phenomena.

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The more high-quality the soul, the more favor it will get.

For Xu, there is no more delicious food than this human boy in front of him.

It is not difficult to explain the crazy behavior of Xu, who exists because of devouring his own race and soul.