Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

As for her...

After returning to WB, she will definitely have to write a few thousand words of self-reflection-at this time, Lily is no longer ready to sing the praises of neon campus youth.

She thought of the director's reminder before departure:

As the territory where the Soul King Palace is located, the East Branch Bureau is more than ten times more dangerous than the West Branch Bureau...

No matter which side of the three realms.

"Boom!!" xN

The explosions and impacts comparable to the high-explosive bombs of main battle tanks sounded one after another. When it was Haruto's sixth-level spiritual power, each of these eight crown Gatling guns would have the lethality comparable to his abandoned thunder roar cannon at that time.

"Marshall!"

The continuous combination of "Bind the Way" and "Break the Way" is enough to threaten the vice-captain-level Quincy; but Lily would definitely not dream of killing the opponent with them.

At the same time as the magic finished shooting, Lily immediately summoned her broom dragon, ready to take Haruto away from the scene-

If he stayed here, he would be taken hostage.

Although the Crown Gatling gun just now was quite fierce, it was actually all aimed at the empty park; when Lily dealt with the Lizard Hollow before, she chose this place as the battlefield to prevent unnecessary casualties:

The property damage is compensated by Dragon Insurance (although I don’t know if the East Branch Bureau has it), but casualties are not so easy to negotiate.

However...

Lily didn’t see Haruto who should have fallen to the ground.

She chose a good position to knock Haruto down before, and the latter should never be engulfed in flames and smoke.

The remaining possibility is——

"The Death God who controls the Hollow?"

"!!"

The voice that sounded almost close to her ear instantly raised Lily's alertness to the maximum.

"Instant Step is not as good as the Flying Scythe Kick."

The light of the spirit particle flowed like a stream under the feet of the Quincy.

Lily's combo just now was indeed enough to temporarily suppress the vice-captain level, but the premise was that she could hit the target.

"You can't even do a flash step..."

At such a close distance, the light of the Holy Arrow of Destruction has surpassed the bright moon in the night sky.

"This is even more outrageous."

"Bang!"

The string moved, and the arrow was shot out.

"——"

Then it stopped at this moment.

"!?"

That's right.

A vice-captain-level Holy Arrow of Destruction.

A Holy Arrow of Destruction that was enough to instantly injure a first-class protection officer.

——Just like that, it was caught in the air with two fingers.

The unbelievable scene in front of the Quincy made it impossible for the Quincy to think about it, so he took the initiative to distance himself with his flying sickle kick.

"Swish!"

"What are you..."

Although he is not a member of the Knights, his ability is definitely among the best among his many Quincy colleagues.

Otherwise, he would not be valued by the adult he admired.

But now.

The Holy Arrow of Destruction was caught by someone's fingers?

How could the God of Death do that! Only the bigwigs of the Knights are qualified to accomplish such a feat with the Stasis Blood Armor!

"Instant Step is indeed not as fast as Hikaru Kage."

"???"

The devilish "echo" echoed in his ears, and the Quincy instantly drew his bow and turned around, but he never saw the enemy again.

"But your Hikaru Kage can't even catch up with Instant Step."

This voice was like a curse, pouring into his ears from all directions at the same time-the Quincy seemed to have given up on himself, and frantically pulled the bow in his hand... The high-density spirit particle clusters were fired like a machine gun, but they all returned to spirit particles less than a meter away from the body.

"This is too outrageous."

"Bang!"

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Volume 1: 104, the old lady went down the stairs

The Quincy is stronger than the Inu Hollow.

But when it comes to defense, the Quincy without the Stasis Blood Suit is worse than the Death God, who at least has a set of Death Tyrant Suit to support the scene a little.

So.

Haruto rushed in for the first time in a long time.

The rice-sized spiritual pressure bomb directly broke the Quincy into a spirit particle state... It was as easy as using a simplified version of the Holy Servants to absorb the Holy Extinction Arrow.

At the same time.

In order to prevent the scene from being too bloody, Haruto also combined a little waste flame heat into it, otherwise the headless body would be lying on the ground now - this is not Shinjuku, there are no road signs, rubber clothes or motorcycles, so there is really no need to add food to other sets.

"Huh!"

Haruto blew gently at the ground, and the whirlwind raised by Tianlan directly cleaned up the crime scene.

After cleaning up all this.

"Yo!"

Haruto greeted Lily, who had not yet recovered, with the same posture as reporting to the toilet.

"Have you finished your urgent business?"

"......"

Lily.exe lost response.

"Moshimoshi?"

Haruto walked in front of Lily, squatted down and shook his fingers in front of her.

"...... Haruto, are you the god of death?"

Lily finally responded.

Even though he wasn't wearing a Shinigami costume, or even in spirit form, Lily still guessed Haruto's identity quickly.

A wild exorcist stronger than a regular witch?

Such a thing doesn't exist.

"Yes."

Haruto glanced at the place where the Quincy disappeared, smiled and nodded.

"I thought you knew... By the way, Ishida-kun's identity is a Quincy, so of course he's not on the same side as them."

This is a lie.

But it's perfect for lightening the mood.

"Are all the Death Gods in Dongshou Bureau monsters?"

Lily patted her chest with lingering fear, and Haruto took the outstretched arm very wisely - perhaps because the battle had just ended, Lily's palms were slightly wet with sweat... .very smooth.

"No."

"After all, I was sent to this world as the vice-captain."

Qingren didn't dare to say that his status was only four seats. It would be a big deal if he scared Lily, and it would be bad if his colleagues in the Western Bureau misunderstood him.

"He's quite skilled at killing Quincy."

"...Why do I feel like it was just a pure numerical crushing?"

Lily patted the dust on her skirt vigorously and tore off the bloody and damaged upper edge of her knee-high socks.

"You're wrong."

Haruto took out a wet wipe from his satchel and handed it to Lily.

"..."

Lily stared at Haruto for several seconds before taking over such a simple worldly method.

"No magic for cleaning and healing?"

WB also has a department responsible for treatment: the Spellsong Team and the Holy Mission Team are both involved in this area, but the current flute player who came from the Demonic Formation Team is definitely not good at it.

"The Seireitei generally calls it a ghost path... I take it back, I am good at killing all kinds of things."

Haruto glanced at the paint cans Lily had hidden with interest.

"Only in terms of treatment, I can be called a noob."

"As for the cleaning methods you want..."

Haruto pressed Qingquan's knife handle without leaving any trace.

——There must be some, but since a certain morning, his Zanpakuto has shown great resistance to "cleaning".

"Um......"

Haruto scratched the edge of his chin.

"That magic number #28 you used before, can you demonstrate it again?"

"..."

"Did you follow me at that time?"

Lily was not stupid, and quickly caught the key point of Haruto's words - whether she was dealing with the Lizard Hollow or the Quincy, she had never used Water Strike Wheel.

"Well, I'm afraid something might happen to you."

Haruto answered seriously.

- Collegiality and flirting are two different things.

"Then all my previous dramas were in vain?"

Lily didn't show any embarrassment at all. After all, she was a girl who could announce in front of the whole class that she wanted to go to a larger size. Her level of generosity was unusually high.

"No, quite... you have an interesting soul."

"Eh~"

Haruto's words made Lily shudder.

"When the God of Death said that, I always feel like I'm going to die."

Compared to the claims of her colleagues in the Eastern Bureau, Lily still felt that the witch sounded more interesting.

Lily said as she took out her horn.

"Demonstration of water hammer wheel?"

"You don't think you can learn it by reading it once, do you?"

The gesture of putting the muzzle of the gun to his lips is very similar to that of a cowboy in some Western movies.