"come in."

After the head teacher spoke, the door of the classroom was pushed open.

He wears black-rimmed glasses, but he never gives off a weak temperament, and his face is not handsome, it can be said to be delicate.

He is a young boy with a warm smile.

The girls began to blush. Although they were not considered handsome, their temperament could not help but make them feel close.

Being watched by him with warm eyes, it was as if my heart was going to be melted.

When the girls are about to "pregnancy" collectively, most boys hate it.

This damn four-eyed boy, there was originally a four-eyed boy Ishida in the class, who has taken over many girls' resources, which is enviable and hated.

Now comes another four-eyed boy with a hideous appearance.

Do girls nowadays like this kind of fragile four-eyed boy?

"Hi everyone, from today onwards, I will be studying in Class Three of the year, and I hope to get along with everyone."

His flat tone is full of confidence, but it does not give people a ostentatious posture. He turned around with a freehand posture, and wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk neatly like printing——

Shiraki Soyousuke.

"My name is Shiraki Soyousuke. I like reading and calligraphy, and I am a little proficient in other things. Please give me your advice in the future." Saying that, he bowed politely.

There was applause from the audience.

Take a closer look, this four-eyed boy is actually not that annoying, he has such a handsome and confident face, but he doesn't give people an annoying intimacy, and he speaks very harmoniously. He is an easy-to-get along with that cold guy Ishida.The boys' thoughts suddenly changed.

"Soyousuke-kun, if you don't mind, please sit behind Kurosaki-san, there happens to be an empty seat there."

The homeroom teacher pointed to the seat behind Ichigo.

"Okay, sir. I like that position."

After thanking you, Soyousuke walked towards the empty space behind Ichigo.

"I will ask for advice from various aspects in the future, Kurosaki-kun."

"Uh... ah, okay, please give me more advice."

Ichigo was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this transfer student who transferred a day later than Rukia would suddenly talk to him.

Soyousuke sat down on the seat, tidied up the desk, and took out the textbooks to be studied in this class, without deliberately paying attention to a certain person, nor deliberately ignoring a certain person.

He looks... just an ordinary to ordinary outstanding student who wants to study hard and work hard to make progress.

Rukia turned her head slightly and glanced at the new transfer student.

He didn't feel any special power, just an ordinary human man with a bit of temperament.

It's just... What's the matter with this seeming sense of familiarity?

Where have you met acquaintances with similar temperaments?

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Today is the first day, I am going to hold a big chapter and update it around six o'clock.

Chapter 66 Ichigo's Void

At dusk, the sun is slowly sinking into the west.

The sun reflected on the street, dyeing the earth and the walls of the houses with a light red glow.

Karaza Honmachi is the commercial street of Karaza Town, with Tsubakidai Park to the east.

In the diagonal villa area opposite Chuntai Park.

In front of a mansion, Soyousuke got out of the car. The driver was a young girl in a white maid outfit. After getting out of the car, she rang the doorbell, and the people inside automatically opened the iron door to greet her. Soo stepped in.

"Soyousuke-sama, you look very happy today."

The girl in the white maid outfit was walking on the road, asking with a smile.

"Well, that guy named Kurosaki Ichigo is a very promising opponent."

"Leaving aside the madam's decision, the master only hopes that you can finish your junior high school life in peace."

"That old man is too quiet, sooner or later his throne will be mine."

Under Soyosuke's calm voice, there is an indescribably fierce aura, although his appearance is still extremely gentle, as if the person who said such a rather imposing words just now is not him.

"Master will be a little disappointed when he hears it." The maid smiled.

"Did he leave with Aunt Jiumu?"

"Yes, the two of them left at 1 p.m.."

"After that, no thieves came in, did they?"

"The technology of the True White Night Palace is superior to that of the Soul Realm, and every move there is generally under our investigation. It is impossible to mix spies here."

The girl in white maid outfit answered with a smile, her tone full of confidence.

"That's true. After all, my mother is still as considerate as ever when she personally placed the order for me, although I don't need her assistance."

The door of the hall was open, and Sousuke entered first.

The maids inside were neatly lined up in two rows, and each row had ten women in white maid outfits, bowing slightly, with a respectful attitude:

"Welcome back, Soyousuke-sama."

Soyousuke let a maid carry the schoolbag, and on the way to his room, the maid who followed first still followed behind.

Her status is clearly one rank higher than the rest of the maids.

"By the way, is there anything else I need to pay attention to about things here?"

"Madam told you not to approach the Urahara store."

"Urahara store? Kisuke Urahara? Another maker of 'Bengyu'?"

Soyousuke stopped in his footsteps, showing a little thought.

"Yes. With Master Soyousuke's current strength, it will be very difficult to deal with that person, and his life may be in danger." The maid looked slightly solemn.

As for the former captain of the twelfth division, no one knew what weird tricks that guy would have, so he was especially jealous.

"I'm not naive enough to fight him alone. What else?"

"I hope you will live happily for a while. This is what Madam ordered. The birth of our artificially simulated life body is for the safety of Mr. Yousuke. Until it is smashed to pieces."

"I'm very relieved to hear your words, number zero."

"Because Lord Soyousuke will be the new king of the True White Night Palace sooner or later, we sincerely expect and believe so."

After being escorted by maid zero, Soyousuke opened the door of his room, and his figure disappeared.

Maid No. [-] just bowed to the empty corridor, and disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

at the same time.

In the dead of night, most people have entered into a sweet dream.

boom!

The sound of rushing water.

After the huge container in the abandoned factory was cut by the Zanpakutō, a large amount of water gushed out immediately.

Ichigo swung the Zanpakuto in his hand vigorously. The length of the Zanpakuto was about the same as his height, and the width was also very wide. It felt very powerful in his hand.

After a hard fight, he finally hacked to death the weird Xu.

In terms of strength, it is a little stronger than the one who hacked to death the first time, which made Ichigo lose a lot of strength.

"Ichigo, your fighting skills are really shoddy, you just use brute force."

Rukia jumped down from the side, slightly complaining about the scene of Ichigo fighting just now.

It doesn't look like a warrior at all, and the fighting style is the same as that of a child. It feels like a child wielding a sword... It must be this feeling.

But I have to admit that Ichigo's Reiatsu is indeed excellent if Xu can be hacked to death in this way.

If channeled correctly, it is a wave of immense potential.

"You're so wordy, it's already very good to help you complete the task of the god of death, don't pick and choose here."

"It's not for this reason, because some ghosts have strong combat capabilities, and it is necessary to improve your skills. Otherwise, you will die."

Rukia is different from Ichigo in that she has experienced a lot of actual battles. So far, it is true that there is no particularly powerful ghost appearance, but the very tricky ghost appearance cannot be ruled out.

What's more, some virtuals also have very disgusting abilities, and many experienced gods of death will stumble on this.

"It doesn't matter, it's fighting, just chop it down hard."

"You fight in the same way as those lunatics in the eleventh team." Lucia smiled wryly.

There is only such a wonderful team in the thirteenth team of the court.

Even if there is a Zanpakuto of the Ghost Dao type in the team, the owner will not use it, but directly slashes with the knife, even if he is dead, he will not use the special ability of Zanpakuto.

This kind of guy joined the eleventh team only because of the belief in the title of 'Jianba'.

And Jianba is the kind of powerful death known for his slashing skills, so he has the title.

In the [-]th team, Shunpo and Baida would occasionally teach a little bit, and the rest of the time was all training chopping skills.

As for the ghost way... Even if it is death, the death gods of the eleventh team will not practice, let alone use it.

"In the end, I will only help you complete the duties of the god of death during your recovery period. As for the rest, don't bother me. I don't like this kind of life at all."

Ichigo has no nostalgia for the identity of Shinigami.

"Understood. In short, it is estimated that it will take two or three months to recover."

"so long?"

"Yeah, who told you that you used too much force at that time and squeezed out all the strength in my body. You have to take responsibility seriously."

"You bastard, don't say such ambiguous words."

"Oh, just kidding, Kurosaki-san, you are really cold."

Rukia spoke in the same pretentious tone as before.

"I don't care about you, I'm going back."

Ichigo snorted and headed back towards his home.

After Ichigo left, Rukia became thoughtful.

Not thinking about Ichigo, but about some abnormalities in his body.

"It's really strange. After entering the body, why does the power recover so slowly? It stands to reason that it should only take half a month at most. At this speed, it may not be able to recover in half a year..."

Rukia frowned, unable to understand why her strength recovered so slowly.

"It's too disturbing to go to find Urahara at this time, let's go to him tomorrow... Maybe it's because of my psychology..."

Soul Realm.

Jingling Ting.

"Long time no see, A Sanjing-kun."

Dressed in Captain Haori's Kiyori, she walks in Seireitei in the middle of the night, walking around casually.

When a god of death came across, he smiled and greeted him with a kind and kind smile.

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