A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 808 801. ‘Dirty Boots’

"Welcome." A bold female voice came.

As soon as he entered the aquarium, Kurosaki Ichigo saw the woman waiting inside.

This is a woman of black descent, with short hair, thick lips, and dark skin. She looks extremely energetic.

He had seen each other several times in this bar, but had never asked her name.

It should be said that in this bar, he only knows Ginjo Kūgo and Riruka until now.

"Speaking of which, you have the impression that I haven't introduced myself to you yet, right?"

The woman chuckled and looked at Saki Ichigo in front of her, and introduced herself calmly, "Jackie Tristan, please give me your advice."

"I am Kurosaki Ichigo."

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo didn't waste any time and directly reported his name. At the same time, the Death Agent Certificate he held in his hand also responded to his thoughts and burst out with spiritual power, and the dark spiritual power once again formed a 'swastika' shape.

"Let's get started."

"That's a really nice expression."

Seeing the serious look on Kurosaki Ichigo's face and his unsullied movements, Jackie Tristan's eyes narrowed slightly and she admired him.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the place at the same time.

boom--

"..."

Outside the aquarium, Riluka watched in silence as the two began to fight, then turned around and left.

"Ah? Hey! Where do you want it?"

Seeing her leaving without looking back, Ginjo Kūgo asked with some confusion, "I'll need you to dismantle the 'doll house' after it's over. Just stay here and watch!"

"I don't!" Riluka refused decisively, "I'm not interested in watching here today! Come back and call me after it's over!"

boom.

With that said, she slammed the door and walked out without stopping.

"..."

"Can I tell you what I think?" Yukio looked at Riluka's willful look and seemed to want to complain.

"No need."

"I hate Riluka's character the most." Yukio still expressed his point of view.

"You don't have to say anything anymore." Ginjo Kūgo was speechless.

After ignoring Yukio, he continued to pay attention to the situation in the aquarium.

At this moment, after a brief confrontation, it seems that there is a stalemate between Ichigo Kurosaki and Jackie Tristan.

"What? Are you not going to continue the attack?"

Jackie Tristan shook the arm used to catch Kurosaki Ichigo's attack and asked calmly.

"You're the one... why don't you use the genjutsu?"

Kurosaki Ichigo asked with a slight frown.

That's right, in the first confrontation just now, this woman came up to her without even using her full expression technique. If he hadn't changed his attack method in time and directly used his body to fight with the opponent, maybe the opponent would have suffered more than just hand pain.

"What? Are you worried about your enemies?" Jackie Tristan frowned slightly after hearing this, "Are you too naive? Although it is practice, it is also a battle. Don't let your enemies use it." Weapons' just be merciful!"

"But..." Kurosaki Ichigo opened his mouth to argue.

But he was immediately interrupted by Jackie Tristan: "No but, do you also wait for the opponent to use all his strength on the battlefield before going all out?"

"..."

"Maybe?" Kurosaki Ichigo thought with some uncertainty.

"Why……"

When Jackie Tristan heard this, a look of helplessness appeared on her face.

What kind of innocent kid is this?

"There is really no other way, so let me take the initiative to attack..."

As she said that, she gently raised her leg and stepped down hard.

The ground in the aquarium was muddy with water up to her ankles. As she stepped violently, water mixed with mud splashed everywhere.

"'Dirty Boots'!"

Jackie Tristan murmured, and then the spiritual pressure swept up from the shoes under her feet, covering her thighs almost instantly and even spreading upwards.

Soon, the original Martin boots turned into pitch black boots. Not only the legs, but also the top and hands were wrapped in clothing formed by spiritual pressure, and a peaked cap also appeared on the head.

Kurosaki Ichigo was slightly startled when he saw the other party's clothes changed due to his spiritual pressure.

Can the Perfection Technique... still be worn on the body?

This seems to be somewhat similar to the Swastika he used to be the God of Death.

tread--

The next moment, with the sound of treading water, Jackie Tristan's figure disappeared again. When she appeared, she was already behind Kurosaki Ichigo, and her raised leg suddenly fell down.

"!!"

The fighting instinct accumulated in countless battles allowed Kurosaki Ichigo to sense the danger coming from behind.

He rolled and dodged without hesitation. Although he was splashed with mud and water, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

"oh?"

Jackie Tristan stopped and stood there, looking at Kurosaki Ichigo with interest, "That's not bad. I didn't expect you to be quite capable and able to dodge my attack."

"I didn't expect it myself."

Kurosaki Ichigo replied calmly.

Having lost the power of Death and still having a mortal body, even if his consciousness could keep up with the opponent's movements, his body would probably not be able to keep up. Originally, he didn't think he could dodge this blow.

But... with the mastery of the 'Complete Realization Technique', he once again broke away from the category of ordinary people.

"What? Are you being modest?"

Jackie Tristan curled her lips disdainfully, "Don't be so naive, kid, this is just the beginning."

"What are you dressed like?"

Kurosaki Ichigo ignored the other party's provocation, but asked calmly, "Do you still have the Fullbringing Technique that you can wear on your body?"

"It's because of that that I'm dressed like this..." Jackie Tristan was speechless for a while, "Are you an idiot?"

"So... what is your ability?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked tentatively.

"Do you think I would say that? I am indeed an idiot." Jackie Tristan looked at Ichigo Kurosaki as if he were a fool.

"Right."

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't seem to care.

He raised the 'swastika'-shaped dart in his hand, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "After all, this is a 'battle', so... I just have to test it while fighting!"

call--

As he spoke, Kurosaki Ichigo waved the 'swastika' in his hand mercilessly, and a spiritual pressure shock separated from it, turning into a spinning dart and striking in the direction of Jackie Tristan.

"Tsk."

Seeing the whirling darts being easily dodged by Jackie Tristan, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but smack his lips.

Tap tap tap——

Jackie Tristan's figure kept jumping on the murky muddy ground, and every jump was accompanied by splashes of muddy water.

"right here!"

Kurosaki Ichigo aimed at the moment when the opponent was in the air, waved the agent card in his hand again, and the swirling black swastika darts flew out again.

"snort."

However, this time Jackie Tristan just snorted and did not dodge.

She simply raised her leg and kicked the incoming spiritual pressure darts without mercy.

Click——

With a crisp shattering sound, the spiritual pressure condensed into darts instantly shattered.

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Boom!

A crisp crash sounded.

"it hurts!"

Inoue Orihime covered her head in confusion as it hit the telephone pole.

"..."

Taihu Sadatari, who was following behind, felt ashamed when he saw the absent-minded look of the girl walking in front, "Are you okay?"

"Well...it's okay, it's okay!"

Inoue Orihime smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry!"

"So... is what you said just now true?" Chadu Taihu asked with slightly focused eyes.

"Uh... um."

Inoue Orihime nodded slightly.

What they were talking about was about her previous attack.

Because she couldn't figure out what happened, she had been a little absent-minded these past few days.

"At that time... I was indeed pierced by a knife blade."

Orihime Inoue covered her aching head and recalled, "However, when I woke up, no wounds were found at all, and the other party's figure disappeared, as if nothing happened.

And... when Chadari and Kurosaki came, for a moment, I actually felt that the person who attacked me was a 'friend'. "

"..."

Hearing this, Chadu Taihu frowned, "What's going on?"

"I don't know... I just don't know what the situation is, that's why I'm worried." Inoue Orihime was confused for a while, "In short, I think that person is a 'friend', it's not that I mistakenly identify him as someone, or anything. Misunderstanding...how should I put it? It's like suddenly recalling the past and thinking of that person..."

"You mean... there is suddenly an extra person in your memory?" Upon hearing this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Chadu Taihu's forehead.

The ability to manipulate memory?

"That's right, you have to be careful, Chad..." Inoue Orihime turned around and reminded with some worry, "That person's ability feels very weird."

"Well...I'll be careful."

Chadota Taihu nodded slightly, "By the way, you said there were two people who attacked you, right?"

"Well, I remember it was 'Mr. Tsukishima' and... Shishigawara."

"Ah Qiu~~~"

In front of the dining table, Shishigawara, who was eating, suddenly sneezed and sprayed Tsukishima Hidekuro across from him in the face.

"Ah...I'm sorry! Mr. Tsukishima!"

"..."

Tsukishima Hidekuro was speechless for a while and stood up silently.

bass--

The knife and fork in his hand fell mercilessly, pinning Shishigawara to the dining table.

"Continue the topic, Shishigawara."

After doing all this, Tsukishima Hidekuro calmly stood up and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

"Yes Yes!"

Shishigawara, who was nailed to the dining table, trembled in response as he looked at the knife and fork that pierced his collar just a hair away from his neck.

"Listen, you don't have to do anything about this." Tsukishima Hidekuro ordered calmly.

"But... I am Mr. Tsukishima's younger brother..." Shishigawara got up from the table and opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Stop talking about 'little brother', okay?" Hidekuro Tsukishima looked helpless when he heard this.

"Ah! I'm so sorry! But as Tsukishima-san's younger brother, I can't watch Tsukishima-san work while I do nothing..."

"..."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to listen to his words at all, Tsukishima Hidekuro was speechless for a while: "'This matter' refers to Inoue Orihime's matter."

"!" Hearing this, Shishi Kawara was slightly startled.

Tsukishima Hidekuro continued to explain: "What I mean is that I have already succeeded, so I don't have to look for her again in the future."

"Oh! That's it! I thought Mr. Tsukishima didn't need my help anymore!" Shishigawara suddenly realized, "Then...who is the next target? Is it Yasutora Sadatori? Or Ichigo Kurosaki?"

Hidekuro Tsukishima calmly took out the photo from the book on the side and placed it in front of Shishigawara.

The photo is of Kurosaki Ichigo.

He asked Shishigawara in front of him with great interest: "If I attack Kurosaki Ichigo directly, what will Ginjo say?"

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Click.

The door to the XCUTION bar is opened.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ginjo Kūgo turned his head in confusion and saw the burly figure coming through the door.

"Chadu?"

He asked with confusion as Sadatora walked in, "Are you here to see Ichigo? He is undergoing the next stage of training."

"That's right, that's just right." Sadatora Taihu nodded slightly, continued to walk in, and sat down in front of Ginjo Kūgo, "While Ichigo is practicing, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, Ginjo Kūgo felt a little confused: "Hey? What's going on?"

"I want to know..." Chatata Taihu asked with a solemn expression, "What is the ability of that guy 'Tsukishima' that you mentioned before?"

"..."

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boom!

While the conversation between Sadatora Taitora and Ginjo Kūgo outside the aquarium was ongoing, Kurosaki Ichigo and Jackie Tristan were also continuing inside the aquarium, and seemed to have entered a heated stage.

Jackie Tristan's flying kick ruthlessly hit Kurosaki Ichigo's arm that was raised to block. The powerful impact directly kicked Kurosaki Ichigo out, causing him to roll several times on the muddy ground. He stopped and stood up awkwardly.

"What's wrong? Boy."

Seeing that Kurosaki Ichigo was not embarrassed, Jackie Tristan teased, "It seems that you can't dodge my attacks every time? Or...are you deliberately taking my attacks?"

From now on, it seems that you have been kicked every time you dodge, and this cycle continues... right?

Although your intuition is sharp, it is too loose. Do you want to slowly master my intelligence while fighting? Aren't you afraid that if you don't catch it right away, you'll be kicked to death by me? "

"..."

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly and remained silent without answering.

The arm he had used to block was now trembling.

The power of the opponent's kicks... seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Heh, does it look like you've noticed it from your expression?"

Jackie Tristan seemed to notice Kurosaki Ichigo's solemn expression, and explained lightly, "Actually, it's not a secret. You see, the soil was still very hard when we were submerged under the water just now. As we fought, it was It's getting muddier.

Just watch.

‘Dirty boots’…will become even ‘dirtier’! "

As she spoke, Jackie Tristan stamped her feet again, her body flashing as she approached. The next moment, with mud and water splashing, she kicked Kurosaki Ichigo again with a more violent kick than before.