Miyuki Komayo was wiping the cup that seemed to never be clean with some absent-mindedness, and the noise of the guests at a table not far away seemed to have nothing to do with her.
That's not a Perfectionist.
It has been more than a month since Tsukishima Hidekuro died. Mizoroku was called to the police station and never came back, but nothing happened. The signal he sent said that "the God of Death may know him through him being summoned"
To realize my identity as a magician, I have to go out to avoid the limelight and travel abroad.'
As for the Perfectionists who knew about this stronghold, they were generally notified, and each maintained their hidden identity and never came again.
Therefore, she has no idea what the situation is like in the outside world, and she cannot contact others rashly. At most, she occasionally passes by the hotel where Ji Xing works or the high school where Chad goes to school.
What should the two of them do now, making her a little unsure about certain things.
She absentmindedly pressed the bell in her arms, and the jingling bell at the door brought her back to her senses. When she looked up, she saw a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and white-rimmed glasses walking in, with a graceful smile on his face.
"Uh, welcome! Are you here?"
"You don't recognize me anymore? Miyuki. Oh, it's not surprising. The last time I saw you, you were just one year old, and twenty years have passed in a flash." The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses: "I have hugged you."
Komatoyo Miyuki was startled: "You are..."
"Domen Shinding." The middle-aged man replied: "I used to be very good friends with your mother."
"...and mother?! So you are..."
Domon Shinsada smiled and nodded, walked to the table of four ordinary people who were drinking, and said in a conferential tone: "Sorry, the izakaya is booked tonight, can you guys pay the bill and leave?"
The four of them stood up together: "Okay."
They maintained the same smiling expression as Tamon Nobusada, paid the bill with Komayo Miyuki who had goosebumps on her body, and left the izakaya.
"This is……"
"Clean up, Miyuki, and prepare drinks for ten people." Domon Shinsada smiled and said: "The leader specially asked me to clear the place half an hour in advance. Everyone should arrive one after another, so don't let
That's not what they picked on me."
"Chief...everyone?"
"Yes." Tamon Nobusada looked at Komatoyo Miyuki from bottom to top: "You have really grown into a big girl... Don't be afraid, there is no need to keep it secret now, and uncle will protect you well.
Tonight, here, we will all assemble, kill all the Shinigami, and then attack Soul Society!"
Komayomi Yukidou shrank, her body tensed unnaturally and she clenched her fists. After a few seconds, she asked in a panic: "So... you are one of the top leaders of the organization, and soon everyone will..."
"Ah, you are right."
…
Ichigo's house, attic.
Rukia Kuchiki was wearing her home pajamas, lying on the couch comfortably, doing homework assigned by the school, and suddenly laughed at herself.
"It's so peaceful that I'm almost used to it."
Ever since that dangerous incident more than a month ago and being frightened by the Perfectionist in the hotel, my identity has really not been exposed again.
Although Ichigo's class Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon shocked her for a moment, but it was not considered dangerous.
Ichigo has completed all the tasks of the God of Death very well, and Ichigo is getting stronger and stronger. Although my spiritual power is recovering extremely slowly, it is finally almost a quarter of its original level...
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Hmm, is it a quarter?
Lucia, Lucia, don't forget your identity, don't really think that you are a student, leave when you have recovered to... one-third, which is enough to deal with most ordinary Hollows.
Luck doesn't always happen for Captain Urahara and the Perfect Master named Kouki Hirakawa.
As soon as she thought of this, she caught a shadow in her peripheral vision and tilted her head subconsciously.
Through the window and the moonlight, she saw a figure standing on a telephone pole. He was wearing a death-defying uniform, carrying a sword, and had red hair and thick eyebrows...
Lucia quickly rubbed her eyes.
Then she and the figure looked at each other, staring at each other, their eyes widening at the same rate.
"Renji? How did you come to this world?!"
Renji Abarai couldn't believe his eyes. It was in the afternoon that Soul Society finally received news of the gathering of full-bringers. After preparing for the war for more than a month, he finally came to the world.
He and the captain and others met with the Shinigami stationed in the present world. He acted alone on the grounds that his mission was to clear out the condition of the Shinigami who had been buried in virtual souls and to remind them to be careful.
In fact, I just want to find my childhood sweetheart Lucia. I want to give Lucia a surprise and ensure Lucia's safety.
As a result...how come you put on prosthetic bones and live in a human home? Are you still doing human questions?!
A few seconds later, Rukia, who returned to the state of death, jumped out of the window, looked slightly evasive, waved to Renji, and signaled to go far away.
"Your spiritual pressure..." Renji, who also jumped off the telephone pole, also sensed it, and his expression became even more angry: "Who did this?!"
"Shh-come here first..."
"Hey, Rukia, your friend?" Ichigo poked his head out of the window to say hello, causing Rukia's body to freeze instantly and her face to turn pale. What an idiot!
Renji's eyes also focused on Ichigo for an instant, with mixed emotions such as understanding, anger, and disbelief, "Rukia, you...?!"
Lucia was silent and let out a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, you shouldn't take chances. You won't always be lucky. Renji, I..."
"The sky determines the destiny, and the luck comes at the right time."
At this moment, a strange voice with a hoarse voice came from not far away, interrupting the communication between the two and causing three people, including Ichigo, to look sideways.
Then he saw an old woman walking out of the darkness, shuffling a pile of cards with her hands folded, and then pulled out one and sighed: "You two, there is a disaster."
Can she see us? Renji and Rukia had this thought at the same time, Perfectionist? Fortune teller? We are in trouble?
The next moment, Renji suddenly felt horrified and pushed Lucia away violently. Then with a pop, a bloody arrow shot out from the ridge of his back!
"...Renji?!"
…
On the roof of a certain tall building, Ji Xing was sitting on the edge, overlooking the night view of Karakura Town.
Looking towards Ichigo's house, he stood up and turned around to say, "Good evening."
A sturdy man about two meters tall stood there quietly and said in a calm tone: "Did you know that I would find you and kill you?"
"I don't know. The action has been brewing for more than a month. If you don't concentrate on dealing with the God of Death, why are you here to deal with a little shrimp like me?" Ji Xing said: "I am just waiting for the opportunity to make a move."
"The leader said that no matter whether you have any problems or not, Kuroba and Tsukishima will die 'for you'. You will at least bring some bad luck to the organization, so before the battle, let me take care of you on the way."
Ryuya Hiraikage, the fourth person in the Perfection Technique, looked at Ji Xing and said: "But I didn't expect that you really have a problem, or even feel arrogant. What is your source of confidence? The Perfection Jutsu outside of hang gliding?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
The brilliance of Reiko flashed on his body, and his white-edged black wings stretched out behind Ji Xing. A strong wind blew, and Ji Xing, who was holding a feather sword, slashed in front of Tairakage Ryuya!
puff--
There was a faint sound of collision, and Ryuya Hirekage hit the sword directly with his fist. The flesh and blood body collided with the sword. Not only was it unscathed, Ji Xing's sword even disappeared!
Sora's waving arm resulted in a misjudgment of the distance, Ji Xing struck Sora's body forward, and Hirekage Ryuya's other punch hooked his body.
Before the contact, Ji Xing's wings had already flapped in time, and his body was lifted into the air, avoiding the fist that was coming towards him.
"Sensitive movements, and good adaptability. But... if you don't use your second full expression technique quickly, you will have no chance!"
Hirekage Ryuya clenched his fists, the muscles of his body tensed, blue-gray lines spread on his fists, and quickly covered his arms!
After the second stage of transformation was released, Death Captain-level spiritual pressure burst out from his body, making the surrounding air become stagnant and heavy!
He raised his head and punched Ji Xing from afar.
Buzz——
A blue-gray air bomb shot out in the direction of his fist, and instantly approached Ji Xing, passing behind Ji Xing's side and brushing against his wings.
It seemed that there was no smoke or ripples, and there seemed to be no danger. However, after Ji Xing gathered a sword and struck in pursuit, the sword disappeared together with the air bomb!
"My title is the Fist of Elimination. These fists and the attacks made by these fists can make all objects in the world disappear." He explained.
Ji Xing smiled: "It's a pity that I don't have any extra time tonight, otherwise I would have to stay with you for a while just based on your ability to explain things proactively."
"Your Perfection Technique is very strong. If you don't have intelligence, if you are not against me, it would not be surprising to assassinate two Shinigami captains. But you also have obvious weaknesses, so your ranking is not the top in X, right? Fourth? Fifth
?almost.
First of all, the coverage area is not wide enough, it only affects both arms, probably because the eraser of your Perfection Technique medium is not big enough."
Hirekage Ryuya's expression was slightly solemn, this guy... saw the full expression technique I secretly activated?
"Since it is an eraser, it is not erasing but erasing. This power can erase the spirit son, and everything is inseparable from the spirit child structure. If you erase the spirit child, it will naturally disintegrate.
However, you don't seem to like using this cruel method of killing. After absorbing some power of the Perfection Technique, you developed a method of erasing space spirits. What you just punched was also the 'Fist of Exile', which opened in an instant.
I opened a space passage of corresponding size and threw away my knife.
Where do you want to throw me? The other side of the ocean, or... Hueco Mundo?"
...What's going on?! Eyes and even brain full expression technique? You can determine the details of my ability after just two contacts. How is this possible?!
Hirekage Ryuya clenched his fists and made a crunching sound.
"Hey, it's my turn." Ji Xing stretched out his hand as if to stop his attack.
Then the feathers of the wings fluttered and fluttered!
In the gorgeous circling, another sword condensed in his hand. The strange sword was full of edges and corners, and it looked like a feather duster.
"Another weakness of yours is your inability to block attacks that stack up to exceed the erasing speed of your eraser."
He pulled his hand back and suddenly threw the sword!
The strange sword was like a bullet, and it instantly came into contact with Ryuya Hirekage's fist. Just like before, it was instantly erased by his fist.
But only the main body of the blade is erased!
Those tiny angular branches were flying and dancing in the air, causing Ryuya Hirekage's expression to freeze, and he immediately punched out the other fist with all his strength!
Puff puff--
Amidst the faint sound of elimination, the muscles of Ryuya Hirekage's legs tightened, and a large crater was created on the rooftop of the building beneath his feet!
Those fists collided with the broken blades that kept turning into swords, and the light seemed to be distorted. Suddenly, a harsh sound exploded, and a hollow black hole the size of a human face was opened by his ability!
And with the impact of this power, all the tiny blades were finally dissolved!
"125 heavy attacks are indeed powerful, but this is not yet my limit, but if this is the limit of your control..."
Ryuya Hirekage didn't finish what he said next.
I can no longer speak out.
When the tiny hollow closed, the impact dissipated, and the scene above reappeared in his sight, he lost the ability to speak.
Only dullness and horror remain.
He saw dozens and hundreds of the same sword blades that he had just tried so hard to eliminate were quietly floating around Ji Xing, with all their sharp edges pointing towards him!
"Sorry, I still have several games to attend. If you don't have to go to hell, let's meet again in Soul Society when we have the chance." Ji Xing said to him.