As soon as I stepped out of Urahara Kisuke's grocery store, I saw Ichigo Kurosaki coming in. I looked at it and Ichigo's strength had indeed improved greatly. He greeted him: "Hi, Ichigo!"

Ichigo hesitated: "It's Mr. Ukutake, you're here to find the store manager too. Actually... I have a question to ask you."

Ask me? What does it have to do with me? During this period, it seems that Captain Hirako who is taking care of Ichigo's cultivation is Captain Hirako? By the way! That must be the case.

I coughed lightly and said seriously: "You must be very troubled by the mask of virtual power. It doesn't matter. As long as you keep moving forward, you will grow up. The final form is exactly the same as that of humans. Well, to be precise, you can change the external form at will. Now, at your level, you don't need to pay too much attention, although that is really ugly--"

"Ugly? Wait! I'm not asking that question!"

"What is that?"

Ichigo pouted his head and looked around, as if he had confirmed that no one was able to whisper: "That scarf of Kuraki Shiraya is that silver-white keel. Can you give it to me?"

After Ichigo Kurosaki reminded me, I remembered that there was still this incident.

Take it out of your arms and caress it for a while. I can't help but admire it. It's worthy of dozens of houses! It's shrouded in my pocket and it only takes up space for a little finger. Now I spread it out and feels extremely soft, like a hand touching a cloud. It can be said that anyone who criticizes it on his neck will have a sharp increase in the charm index. This is what the "fairy-like figure" is talking about.

That guy Kuriki Akuya must have relied on this kind of prop flow to compare my popularity. Otherwise, I would have been the one who was popular among the corpse soul world! I thought viciously.

Me: "What a pity, the old man from Yamamoto warned me more than once, only people from the Kuroki family were allowed to use it. It was said that it was worth dozens of houses, but in fact it could not be sold at all. With the influence of the Kuroki family, no one dared to accept it."

Ichigo hurriedly said, "I understand, I understand. Since it doesn't work at all when it is placed in Mr. Ukuto's hands, it's better to hand it over to me... I'll hand it over to Brother Akuya!"

"Brother Ashiya? Oh, you guy, this is the idea. You can give it to you. Remember to leave it to Captain Kuriki intact, otherwise I will be responsible and I will definitely be scolded by old man Yamamoto."

"No problem! No problem!"

Ichigo took the Yinbai Fenghuashi and held it in his hand before he could grasp the weight. A voice came: "It's okay, even if you want to return it, you have to return it to me! I remember that the duel with Captain Kuriki was thrown on me with his own hands!"

As soon as Fusa tightened, Ichigo responded quickly. He immediately grabbed it with his backhand. When he looked up, he found that it was Amami Renji. Ichigo said angrily: "I said everything just now, I will return it to Brother Ahmaya. Haven't you heard it clearly? Why don't you let it go?"

Ashani Renji also added strength: "Idiot, the person you didn't hear clearly is you. They all said it was the thing the captain gave me!"

"You can let go first, otherwise it will be torn!"

"You let it go first!"

"You first!"

"Bang!"

A crow passed by the sky, "Idiot! Idiot! They are all big idiots!"

"Shenluo Tiangang!" He bounced this stupid crow onto Mars and scolded anyone who was stupid, but he even scolded me.

I turned my head and stared at Kurosaki Ichigo and Amami Renji. Both of them felt tight, their hands relaxed, and they quickly stepped back dozens of steps. I picked up the silver-white wind flower samu from the ground with heartache. This feeling was like a man won the five million lottery, but he ended up tearing the prize redemption again. It was really a big one.

Without scheming, I turned my head and frowned and said, "I will deal with the rest of the matter, the symbol of the identity of the head of the Kuriki family... I just let you tear it up. I can almost imagine how old man Yamamoto, a bad master, will kill me and make me bleed!"

I walked aimlessly into the suburbs, strolling continuously until I was blocked by a barrier and came to my senses.

I scratched my head and said, "I came here again without realizing it. Well, it's time to go in." According to the information from the Soul World, the captain of the Second Division team, Shaw Bee, did not go back, and was in the present world to command secret maneuvers. However, Shaw Bee did not work directly on the spot, and there was another place in the command post, and she would return here every day.

I visited Broken Bee for several months and was cold outside the barrier and ignored me at all. On the surface, it seemed like a failure, but when I thought about it carefully, Broken Bee didn't even have the courage to see me calmly, which proved that there was a great opportunity ahead waiting for me, on the premise that the barrier blocked the front was solved.

Originally, when I was in the Thirteenth Team, I was not good at ghost art and was not proficient in barrier art. Later, I studied Titan art, especially seal art, and began to get involved in this area. Hisuke and I discussed that if I really couldn't kill Aizen, I would seal it. When the ghost art developed by Hisuke was difficult to achieve success, I would seal Aizen and Bengyu with my own hands. Now, the aggressive ghost art is still a piece of paper, but solving the barrier is still not a problem.

After several months of observation, I am very sure that this barrier of isolation space is not the focus, but the focus is on playing a vigilant role. This shows that the broken bee is not mentally prepared, so I cannot let the broken bee discover it. I must surprise her!

Feeling the law of internal and external communication between barriers, since they are connected, there must be a place to give way, that is, the relative stagnation point of the energy flow in barriers, that is, the weakness - I am so lucky, it is just below me. I use the power of the Heavenly Dao to pull it up, carefully enlarge this point, stop when it is good, and dare not put it too much, so I immediately crawled through that.

Where is this? It's muddy, "sneaking a dog",? Sweat down, and suddenly I thought of these four words. I think of my generation of justice, the captain of the team, and also learn to drill holes, making me feel embarrassed.

After getting up and feeling it, the broken bee had not come back yet, she breathed a light sigh and looked forward. Her eyes lit up. It turned out to be a hot spring!

Could it be that I am too narcissistic and always think that Broken Bee didn’t go back because of me. Broken Bee could not be because of this hot spring?

Get rid of muddy clothes, trampled on the bluestone, and thumped into the hot spring. What a wide hot spring, it was very deep. It was such a good place. If all the mundane things were over, it would be a good idea to come here to live in seclusion. It floated to the surface and cleaned the mud, and I thought about it while relaxing.

When I was in the hot spring for the first time, my body and mind were relaxed, time passed like water. I didn’t realize it was already evening.

Sensing the spiritual pressure of the visitor, he was the local master, the Broken Bee. An evil thought climbed up to my forehead. At this time, I was a little tired of why the hot spring was so big. I approached very carefully and moved my body bit by bit, feeling that these ten steps were like an expedition of thousands of miles.

A beautiful figure hit my optic nerve, and the steaming heat made the snow-white body of the broken bee steam like a baby, but the broken bee had been exercised for a long time, and the few plain muscles on her body were decorated with a strange beauty in contrast. This beauty was very hot, as if it was transmitted along my sight. First, the heartbeat accelerated, greatly increasing the difficulty of breathing quietly, for fear of being discovered the next moment. Secondly, the clone, which was already standing upright, tense, and pointed directly at the prey in front of her.

The Broken Bee frowned and turned around. It was so dangerous! With the Broken Bee's long-term hidden maneuvering ability, how could she not feel any sight being imprinted on her? I quickly closed my eyes, restrained my breath in the fog, and disappeared. Is it because I was better at it? After all, the Broken Bee sensed it, but she didn't notice me, and then continued to relax and soak in the hot spring.

While secretly reminding yourself that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you secretly estimate the time. Even in this world, the killer takes action when he chooses a target to take a bath, the same reason is the same; when a person is steaming with heat, the skin and muscles are becoming more and more relaxed, and the ability to feel the other person's sight will gradually be let go with his body and mind.

I opened my eyes of desire again and looked at the beauty in front of me greedily.
Chapter completed!