"Matsumoto...Rangiku."
Haile put Rangiku's hand on his shoulder, held her slender waist with his right hand, and almost dragged her away.
Sometimes she felt the ground under her feet and knew that Hail was holding her and walking. From time to time, she staggered a little and supported Hail to take two steps, but most of the time her toes touched the ground and she was dragged along by Hail.
"Matsumoto Rangiku?"
Haer's eyes flashed with thought, and he searched for the memory belonging to this name from his clear memories.
"grim Reaper"
If I remember correctly, this should be the name of the deputy captain of the 10th Division of the 13th Division of Death in the future. She is a coquettish beauty with a bold and upright personality, informality, and a hot figure.
Rangiku, who is now being held and dragged by him, does not have the characteristics of the future. He is about to starve to death. His chest and abdomen ribs are bulging, and his cheeks are sunken. He is almost as thin as a skeleton. He can feel the bones against his skin. There is no future at all.
Sexy, hot and plump.
"It seems that I came to a time more than a hundred years before the plot took place. If Songju could starve to death in this desert, I'm afraid he hasn't met Ichimaru Gin yet."
Haier thought in his mind, suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked around, listened carefully, built a three-dimensional environment model in his mind, and said:
"Come out, I can hear the sound of you hitting the withered cedar trunks."
Haier's weakness is not really as weak as ordinary people.
At least, he still retains many of the reactions and five senses he had when he was powerful, and his five senses are sharper than ordinary people.
Now she is just very hungry and slightly weak, which is much better than Songju looking like she is about to starve to death.
Haile turned his head and looked at a dead tree trunk.
Behind the tree trunk, a thin figure walked out. He was two or three centimeters shorter than Haile. He was very thin and wore a gray t-shirt. On his thin face, there were two squinting eyes, and the corners of his mouth were natural.
Some of them are raised up, looking like a smile, which makes people feel like a fox and a poisonous snake.
Holding several persimmon cakes in his hands, he walked out from behind the tree trunk.
"Ichimaru Gin!"
The characteristics of this image are so distinct. He knew Matsumoto Rangiku and that this was the God of Death beforehand. Heer immediately realized it.
The original scene here should be that Ichimaru Gin met Matsumoto Rangiku for the first time. When Rangiku was about to starve to death, he gave her a persimmon cake to satisfy her hunger, thus forging a friendship between the two.
Just because of his appearance, Ichimaru Gin, who had been living in a poor area, became wary. He did not directly go forward to give Rangiku persimmon cakes, but hid aside and observed.
Strictly speaking, he affected the fate of the two of them as soon as he appeared.
"You are so hungry that you also have spiritual powers." Ichimaru Gin's voice was young and steady.
In Soul Society, people without spiritual power will not go hungry and can live a normal life as long as they have clean water.
Therefore, people without spiritual power will not change their height and weight until they die.
And for people who have spiritual power and strong spiritual power, sometimes even drinking water cannot sustain themselves, so they must have food.
He squinted his eyes and watched Haile dragging Rangju towards the village.
Without Haer around, he might have felt pity and given a piece of persimmon cake to save the girl.
But with Hail around, Ichimaru Gin, who was always struggling to survive in a poor area, became wary and would not give food to the two of them easily.
Haer was one or two centimeters taller than him, and his body looked very strong. His handsome face was undeniably domineering, calm, and majestic.
He was just too hungry to be weak, but he was full and had strength. Ichimaru Gin couldn't guess what would happen, after all, the other party seemed stronger than him.
This is Higashi Rukongai District 62, a place of poverty, sparse resources, and ruthless people who often fight to the death for food resources. Ichimaru Gin is just a child, and he can accumulate wealth in such a vicious area.
Getting some food is not an easy task.
It also proves his ability.
"Yes, can you give us two pieces of persimmon cake to satisfy our hunger?"
Haer felt that his body should be relatively weak among the groups that have spiritual power and need food to maintain it.
By visually observing Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku, Haile knew that his spiritual power potential was much worse than that of Rangiku, let alone Ichimaru Gin's captain-level potential. He entered the world of death with a body that was too weak.
.
But now he is not as hungry as Rangiku and still has some strength.
If you don't take in food nutrients, I'm afraid you will be the next one to faint and die from hunger.
Ichimaru Gin didn't wait for a reply.
Haile gently placed Rangju on the Gobi ground, bent down, and began to crush a few stones at his feet. He selected a few stones that were smaller than the size of his thumb and held them in his hands.
"No." Ichimaru Gin didn't hesitate. He narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in a smile, and refused neatly, hiding half of his body behind the tree trunk.
The difficulty of obtaining food made him veto the kindness of giving alms to anyone.
He has already seen that this boy is not a kind person, so he should be wary.
"I don't mean any harm to you, but I'm very hungry right now and need persimmon cakes to satisfy my hunger. Wouldn't it be nice for me to owe you a favor?"
Haer held Shi Zi's hand and said calmly to Ichimaru Gin.
Ichimaru Gin's vigilance was at its highest, his squinted eyes were like moon arcs, and his figure once again disappeared a little behind the tree, and the exposed half outlined the fox's smiling face:
"You are already going crazy with hunger. Do you want to use your last strength to attack me? You can't catch up with me who is already full. The stone can't hit me behind the tree trunk. Why don't you lie down like that girl?
Wait for death." Ichimaru Gin said: "I will wait here until you faint from hunger, and then leave here."
For Ichimaru Gin, coming into contact with Haier has a very high risk of danger.
"You have lost the opportunity to change your destiny, or your destiny has been changed when I appeared."
Haile shook his head, and the stone he held in his hand exerted force through his arm muscles, passed to his index finger, and ejected towards Ichimaru Gin's head.
Shot crooked.
It shot toward the sky.
Even Ichimaru Gin, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, could see the stone ejected by Haer and shot towards the top of his head, with an excessive deflection.
Ichimaru Gin laughed.
'Snapped'
The stone hit the tree trunk above Ichimaru Gin's head, hit the root of the branch, and bounced downward.
Passing straight in front of Ichimaru Gin's eyes, his eyes opened slightly, revealing a shocked expression.
At this point, he could no longer dodge.
After the collision, the stone passed in front of his eyes and accurately hit the instep of his wooden shoes.
"ah--"
Ichimaru Gin's instep hurt, and his face showed pain. It was a reaction that hit the tendons and numbed half of his body. He couldn't help but open up the persimmon cake he was holding, and tilted his body to pour it out from behind the tree.
Persimmon cakes are scattered on the ground.
This chapter has been completed!