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661. Advent(1/2)

"Ah hahaha - I'm so sorry! If there's nothing else, we'll leave first!"

Although he didn't know where this feeling of danger came from, Mako Hirako picked up Hiyori Sarugaki and ran away without hesitation. Speaking of which, he had no intention of letting this girl take action against the two people in front of him.

"Hey!? Wait..."

Seeing Hirako Mako's actions, Inoue Orihime was slightly stunned and didn't react for a while.

When she reacted and wanted to give chase, she was stopped by Chado Taihu.

"Stop chasing them, Inoue... You should know that we can't catch up with them at our speed. These two guys are very strong... If they don't want to say anything, we can't do anything to them."

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"Mako, you bastard, let me go!" Hiyori Sarugaki screamed and struggled.

In mid-air, Hirako Mako kept gathering footholds under his feet and ran frantically. After running for a long distance, the sense of crisis disappeared without a trace.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling just now was definitely not an illusion.

There was some unknown and terrifying thing that had just targeted them.

If you do it...

Hirako Mako didn't dare to think further: "Okay! Are you crazy? Our target is Kurosaki Ichigo, don't cause any more trouble! The current situation is not good for us and it is not good for us to make too many enemies. On the contrary... we

More people’s help should be needed.”

Arrancars are extremely dangerous existences. As Shinigami with the power of Hollows, they know this very well. If they want to deal with the Arrancars that are emerging in unknown numbers and with unknown strength, just relying on the power of their Masked Legion is

Impossible, which is why they want to win over Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Asshole, who do you care!? Let me go!" Hiyori Sarugaki continued to struggle, seemingly not listening at all.

"Quiet!"

Hirako Mako's heart skipped a beat, she looked at the butt that was being carried on her shoulders, and stretched out her fingers.

Mysterious meaning: Millennium Killing.

"Whoaaah——"

Screams echoed throughout the sky.

"Perverted bald man! Didn't I tell you not to poke me there!?" Hiyori Sarugaki shouted angrily, but she who couldn't break free was even more powerless by such a toss. She could only curse a few words.

It seems that there is no other way out, "Damn it! If you make me unable to marry, how can you compensate me!"

"It's so noisy! If you talk too much, please be quiet! This is a lesson. If a child is disobedient, he must be taught a lesson! If you continue, I will continue!"

Hirako Mako's tone was extremely serious.

"..."

Hiyori Sarugaki fell strangely silent.

"I...hate humans."

After a long time, she murmured softly, seemingly calming down, and explained the reason for her impulsiveness.

"I see."

Mako Hirako answered calmly.

"I also hate the Shinigami." Hiyori Sarugaki said again.

"I understand too." Hirako Mako sighed slightly, "So... please be patient a little longer, idiot."

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"You're back—Ichigo—"

boom--

Under Kurosaki Isshin's enthusiastic elbow greeting, Kurosaki Ichigo was uncharacteristically hit and fell to the ground.

"Uh? Why!?"

This made Isshin Kurosaki, a father, look a little confused.

Normally, this kid should have reacted before being attacked and acted like a 'father is kind and son is filial'.

"You...what's wrong with you, Ichigo? Why do you look so lethargic? Did you get dumped by a girl?"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo got up silently and walked upstairs, "Sorry, I want to stay in the room and be quiet before dinner."

"Forehead?"

Kurosaki Isshin became even more confused.

This was really something he didn't expect. Could it be the fault of those gangsters from the Masked Legion? But it didn't seem right. In his impression, this child should not be stumped by any external difficulties.

...If you put it this way...it should only be your own problem?

Shaking his head slightly and sighing, Kurosaki watched his son go upstairs and turned around and ignored him.

After returning to the room, Kurosaki Ichigo fell down on the bed.

Once he starts to face up to the problems in his body, he can no longer deceive himself and others to escape.

In fact, he could hear it all the time.

It was a roar coming from the depths of the soul, like the laughter of a ferocious beast.

The source of this voice was probably the white guy with the same face as himself.

In the previous battle with Kuchiki Byakuya, this guy tried to devour himself, but was driven away.

And from then on, the mask that always came back no matter how he threw it disappeared, and suddenly disappeared.

Kurosaki Ichigo thought that this matter should have been solved, but in fact he was overthinking it.

The disappearance of the mask was not because he got rid of the mask, but because the power had completely integrated with himself.

That guy is constantly calling himself, slowly approaching, not measured in days, it is shorter than that, just like the second he is thinking about at this moment is closer than the previous second. The scary thing is that he is not at all

Know how much distance is left between them.

The only thing that is clear is...if he continues like this, sooner or later he will be swallowed up just like Hirako Mako said.

"what to do?"

"Dong dong dong——"

Just when Kurosaki Ichigo was confused, the room door was knocked.

"Ichigo-nii, can I come in?"

It's his sister, Kurosaki Kari.

"Xia Li?"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at his sister who opened the door and walked in with some confusion without waiting for his answer. He didn't know what she wanted to do.

"Please tell me honestly... Ichigo-nii, what are you worried about?" Kurosaki Kari asked.

"What are you talking about? You don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

Kurosaki Ichigo sighed, closed his eyes and replied, "I'm just in a bad mood..."

The next moment, Kurosaki Natsuri's question made him even more confused, no, it should be horrifying.

"Actually, I already knew... about my brother, you are the God of Death!"

"!!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank sharply.

He didn't understand why his sister knew such a thing and accurately said such a targeted word as 'the god of death'.

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Soul Society.

Lingbo Measurement Laboratory, Communication Technology Research Institute, Technology Development Bureau.

Researchers are busy collecting spiritual waves from this world, not letting go of every suspicious wavelength.

"There's still no response today..."

"Yeah, it's really tiring... Is it necessary to be so nervous? We are actually required to keep an eye on it all the time."

"That's it - ah!!! There's a reaction!"

"Where is it? Report quickly!"

Everyone turned their attention to the man who suddenly screamed.

The man looked at the fluctuations on the screen, his whole face covered with sweat: "Coordinate axis 36001400, eastern Karakura Town, Tokyo! Quick! Help me correct it and capture this wavelength

!”
To be continued...
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