Death: No cheats, take refuge in Aizen

Chapter 133 131. I think you two are good, so be my apprentice.

At night, it started to rain lightly over Osaka Prefecture, which had been frightened all day.

The sound of rain gradually buried people's sorrow.

On the empty street, a figure walked through the rain.

The two ronin saw the young face under the rain curtain, and felt secretly happy in their hearts.

A piece of fat~

They picked up their notched samurai swords and followed the figure quietly.

Soon, the two ronin followed the figure to a remote small shabby house. At first glance, it looked like it was in disrepair and no one lived in it.

The two of them were even more overjoyed, it was just God helping me.

Now you don't have to worry about being discovered.

I just don’t know how much property this person has.

The two ronin watched the young figure in front of them walk into the small shabby house. One of them quickly blocked the door and the other went around behind him.

After seeing the young figure opening a door to the basement again and walking in.

The two of them were already overjoyed.

Could this be some kind of hidden vault? !

Greed instantly made the two lose their minds. There was no communication, but the two ronin rushed to the basement door from their respective positions. After opening the door, they raised the katana in their hands and rushed down.

But soon, the two people were dumbfounded.

Because in the dark basement, except for the countless spider webs covering the two of them, nothing else could be seen.

No, what about people? Where's the vault? ! !

At the same time, in another space, Ruyue Xiuzhu took off his raincoat and shouted,

"Sir, I'm back!"

In the space, there were two people, Higashino Shuichi and Kabuto Masayako, who were sitting in the audience, as well as Matsumoto Rangiku in the center who was helping Rokukaru Kensai with the virtualization duration training.

As for Nagasawa Satomi, she stood up and ran over to greet her as soon as she saw Kisaragi Susuke coming back.

"Why did you come back?"

Nagasawa Satomi said as she pursed her lips, taking Kisaragi Suisuke's raincoat and spreading it out by the entrance.

"Um, um." Facing Nagasawa Satomi's question, Kisaragi Susuke scratched his head and didn't know how to answer. He had to walk quickly towards Higashino Shuichi, "Sir, it seems that what happened in the afternoon was just in Osaka Prefecture. It caused quite a stir among ordinary humans, but other than that, we didn't see any measures against us.

I heard that the newly arrived General Sato had a big fire at General Sato's residence and even killed several people with the same surname who had been staying at his residence during this period. "

"Is that so?"

After hearing this, Higashino felt that things were getting a little tricky.

No measures?

Not under martial law?

Does this confirm that they are not the group of people from the Soul Society? Or do you want to continue pretending to be an idiot and wait for Higashino Shuichi and others to fall into the trap?

No matter which one it is, it shows that the person who is in charge of the overall situation behind Osaka Prefecture this time has a big plan.

After all, a man with decent strength was lost inexplicably, and this kind of loss can be tolerated.

That can only show that in the eyes of the person behind the scenes, in the face of the expected results, the mere loss of Sugita's chaos is nothing at all.

But Ranpo Sugita is a full-manufacturer of the standard captain-level Shinigami who can use the information gap alone to perform Rukuka Kennishi in an instant.

So now in front of Higashino Shuichi, there are actually only two choices.

One is to drag Soul Society into the water. Now the situation is obvious. As Higashino Shuichi had guessed before, the entire Osaka Prefecture is already a huge cage, just waiting for the prey to get in by itself, and then it will be firmly entrapped. close.

Therefore, Higashino Shuichi no longer needs to look for that Yokozawa Tsuna. He dares to bet 10,000 that Yokozawa Datsuna is definitely somewhere in Osaka Prefecture now, waiting for the investigation team from Soul Society to come. Then, with the cooperation of these Fullbringers in this world, they will eat up all the investigation team. What's more, they may continue to wait here for more reinforcements to be sent from Soul Society.

The advantage of this approach is that there is a high probability that Higashino will not have to take any risks.

The disadvantage is that Higashino Shuichi may miss many of the perfectionists gathered in Osaka Prefecture, and in the end, the number that can be packaged and sent to Niryuri for research may not be more than one hand.

At the same time, the emotional points may be greatly reduced in front of people like Sayoko Kabutuma, Rangiku Matsumoto, and Suisuke Kisaragi.

The second option is for Higashino Shuichi to cover the entire Osaka Prefecture by himself.

After all, the cage can be used against the enemy as well as against oneself.

That’s how the word cocoon comes from.

Now that the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, Higashino Hideichi estimates that with his current strength, as long as he is given some time to figure out the respective abilities of those perfectionists, and then defeat them one by one, the problem will not be too big.

But in this way, Higashino Shuichi must face huge risks. Of course, risks and benefits are also directly proportional.

Once successful, Higashino Shuichi will not only be able to harvest a large amount of materials for the Fullbringing Technique, which will help him master the Soul Transformation Technology in the future, but he will also be able to perform in Kisaragi Suisuke, Rokukaru Kensai, Kabuto Masayako, and even On Jingraku Shunshui's side, he hit a wave of impression points hard.

Are you looking for stability, or betting on big odds?

Higashino Shuichi, who has always acted decisively, couldn't help but feel stumped this time.

Since time travel, he has gambled twice. Once, in order to attract Aizen's attention to him, he carefully planned to kill a lower-level noble who tortured civilians;

Once again, he took the initiative to go to Kabutuma's house and risked his future. That time, Higashino Shuichi opened the way to hell for himself.

So what about this time?

Looking at Rukuka Kensai and Matsumoto Rangiku who were fighting in front, Higashino Shuichi fell into deep thought.

When the sun rose the next day, in the basement of a remote cabin, one of the two ronin who had been searching for a secret passage all night and finally fell asleep from exhaustion, faintly saw that the basement door seemed to have been opened by someone. .

illusion?

I must still be dreaming!

The ronin slapped himself and went back to sleep.

Outside Osaka Prefecture, the dirt road that had just been blessed by a night of light rain was muddy.

A bald man and a handsomely dressed man walked on this road.

"It's so annoying! It's so annoying! Why do we have to be so cautious when investigating a human town in the real world! Why don't we just release the spiritual pressure and force the guy named Yokozawa Tazuna to come out and fight with us? !"

The bald man said impatiently while tugging at his clothes.

"What if someone doesn't want to fight you? Ikkaku?

According to intelligence, the former vice-captain of the Third Division seems to have been in this city for a long time. It is difficult to say whether he has made any preparations against us during this period, so it is better to be careful. "

The bald man was called Ikkaku, so naturally the beautiful man who spoke was almost inseparable from Yumi Ayasegawa, who was almost inseparable from Ikkaku.

"But isn't this too uncomfortable?"

Madarame pulled his collar and said very dissatisfied.

He is extremely dissatisfied with the body of his body that blocks the entry of all spirits from the outside world.

There was a pop.

While talking, Madarame Ikkaku bumped into someone because he didn't pay attention to the front.

It hurt a little, like it hit a steel plate.

"Hey, you guy."

Madarame glanced attentively, and in front of him was a samurai who was queuing up to enter Osaka Prefecture.

At this moment, the warrior seemed to be looking back at him with anger on his face because he was hit.

"Baga, what are you doing? How dare you bump into your grandpa Musashi Kojiro and me?"

"Musashi Kojiro?

Hahaha, that’s interesting. I think you seem very strong. If you’re not convinced, just give me a fight!

Remember, my name is Madarame Ikkaku! "

But Madarame Ikkaku did not change his temper because of some small changes in his life path after meeting Higashino Shuichi.

Although Madarame Ikkaku cannot feel the spiritual pressure of this human being named Musashi Kojiro at this moment due to his body, but just from the strength of this person's body and the aura he displays, Madarame Ikkaku can tell that this He is a very powerful warrior.

"One corner."

This time, Ayasekawa Yumichika rarely spoke out to stop his best friend's reckless behavior, because they were on a mission this time.

But Madarame Ikkaku was obviously over the top, and without saying a word, he pulled out his Zanpakutō and slashed at Musashi Kojiro.

"Oh, what a small trick!"

But when Musashi Kojiro saw Madarame's movement, he just snorted coldly, then took half a step back with his left foot, and pressed his right hand back on the handle of the knife.

"Ittachi Iai!"

Before the voice fell, in Madarame's field of vision, Musashi Kojiro seemed to have not moved from beginning to end. He was still in the same posture of drawing the sword, but there were some slight changes in the posture of holding the handle of the sword in his right hand?

But he felt a very terrifying impact from his Zanpakutō, which instantly caused his body to fly hundreds of meters backward.

What just happened?

Even Yumichika Ayasegawa, who had been paying attention to Musashi Kojiro's movements, didn't see clearly what happened just now.

It was as if Madarame Ikkaku was knocked away by a mysterious force in the middle of his charge.

At this moment, Ayasekawa Yumichika also looked solemn.

This human being, Kojiro Musashi, is not simple.

"With this little strength? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Musashi Kojiro looked at the corner of Madarame who fell into the distance and was chewed into mud, and said coldly.

"Bah! Haha, not bad, come again!"

Madarame Ikkaku pulled his face out of the mud, spit out a few mouthfuls of the mud he had just eaten and said excitedly.

"Come again? Hey, Madarame boy, your uncle, I don't have time to play house with you here as a child!"

Musashi Kojiro smiled disdainfully, and then turned around without taking Madarame seriously at all. Under the awed eyes of the Osaka Prefecture guards, he was about to step into Osaka Prefecture.

But Madarame Ikkaku doesn't care about those things. He is a persistent fighting maniac, which is a common problem among the Shinigami of the 11th Division.

Don't want to come? Then fight until you are willing to come!

Ikkaku Madarame came up with a sword, jumped up behind Musashi Kojiro, and aimed at Musashi Kojiro's head with his Zanpakutō.

"Noisy!"

At the same time, Musashi Kojiro suddenly stopped a few steps, cursed slightly in annoyance, then turned around and unsheathed his katana.

Yan returns!

The sound of thunder tearing through the air extended like firecrackers in the air. Madarame Ikaku felt a chill all over his body, and the red blurred his vision for a moment.

In Ayase River Yumichika's field of vision, Madarame's corner was neatly cut with a sharp blood line from his forehead downwards. The blood that blocked Madarame's sight came from that blood line. Out of the middle.

So fast

So strong

Ikkaku Madarame fell straight down from mid-air, then fell to his knees, using his Zanpakutō with one hand to keep from falling.

"Ikkaku! Are you okay!"

At this time, Ayasegawa Yumichika didn't hold back and wanted to run over to see Madarame's injury.

But the main thing is to see the condition of Madarame Ikkaku's body, because a simple human attack, no matter how terrifying it looks, cannot cause any substantial harm to Madarame Ikkaku, who is a god of death.

This is a qualitatively insurmountable gap between the instruments that make up humans and the souls that make up Death.

But Ayasegawa Yumichika had just taken a step forward, and that Musashi Kojiro was already standing between him and Madarame Ikkaku.

"You guys, you've been shouting from corner to corner since the beginning. You're also very noisy!"

Musashi Kojiro's face was filled with impatience and displeasure.

How could Ayasegawa Yumichika not know the other meaning of Musashi Kojiro's words?

Are you going to attack him?

Although Ayasegawa Yumichika doesn't like fighting, he had this realization as early as when he agreed to follow his best friend Madarame to become a Shinigami and finally joined the 11th Division.

"Ayase River Yumichika, please enlighten me!"

He didn't say much nonsense, and he didn't explain his behavior. There was only Ayasekawa Yumichika's eyes that suddenly ignited the fighting spirit.

Maybe you want to avenge your best friend?

Or maybe you just want to fight?

No one knows, but in short, Ayasegawa Yumichika took the lead in attacking.

A vertical slash from the front, but it's actually a feint. The real killer move is an upward kick from the side after temporarily changing steps.

But when Yumichika Ayasekawa did this, he realized that all this was actually in vain, because Kojiro Musashi had completely seen through all his actions.

Then just one move.

Yan returns!

It was the same move that knocked Madarame Ikkaku out of the air.

Even though Ayasekawa Yumichika has seen it once, only when you experience it yourself can you truly feel the horror of this move and the despair of being under this move.

At that time, I was completely helpless.

The Zanpakuto in his hand was knocked away from a distance, and Yumichika Ayasegawa was like Madarame, with blood lines neatly formed in the middle of his body.

Just when Yumichika Ayasekawa was thinking about taking the risk of removing the body and using Kidō, he heard Musashi Kojiro turn around and say to the Osaka guard: "Here are the money for you, help me find it." You, the best doctor in Osaka Prefecture, will treat the two of them, and the rest will be treated as a reward to you!"

After saying that, Musashi Kojiro threw a roll of bandages to Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika.

"I just traveled here and I don't have anything else with me. You two can just make do with it for now."

Looking at the roll of bandages in his hand, Ayasegawa Yumichika raised his head and looked at Musashi Kojiro, and asked in confusion: "Why? Why do you want to help us heal our wounds? Don't you think we are annoying?"

"Huh, why? I don't know, maybe I think you are quite talented?

In this world, there are only a few people who can survive my blow.

And the two of you were able to take my sword without falling down, which in my opinion is already very good.

It just so happens that I haven't had a disciple for a long time. Are you two interested in following me in kendo? "

Musashi Kojiro laughed loudly, then touched his somewhat unkempt beard with one hand, looked at Ayase River Yumichika and said.

"What apprentice? Who wants to be your apprentice? You haven't killed me yet? Just come and fight me!"

Unexpectedly, after Madarame recovered slightly behind Musashi Kojiro, he immediately stood up, held his Zanpakuto tightly, and shouted at Musashi Kojiro's back.

Then, there is no more.

Musashi Kojiro just frowned, gently circled his right foot backwards, raised the knife, and put it away. There was another deeper blood line on Madarame's abdomen.

Even though Madarame Ikkaku felt that there was nothing wrong with him, the body of his body fell down again without his control.

Unless Madarame Ikkaku is now directly outputting spiritual power.

But unlike Higashino Shuichi, who had to undergo strict spiritual control training in order to learn to choke in a restricted spiritual environment like hell, he was like more than 99% of the Shinigami in Soul Society. Likewise, it is simply impossible to output spiritual power while ensuring that the spiritual pressure does not leak out.

"Oh~ You've been stabbed twice by me and you're still alive?"

Musashi Kojiro looked at Madarame Ikkaku, who still hadn't completely collapsed, and there seemed to be an interested smile on his lips.

"It seems that I have to accept you as my apprentice now!"

And just when Ikkaku Madarame and Yumichika Ayasegawa were being forcibly recruited as disciples by Kojiro Musashi here, on the other side of Osaka Prefecture, a new-style carriage was rushed here due to yesterday's accident.

A middle-aged man wearing a red priest uniform with a cross around his neck stood alone next to the carriage.

Looking at the expressionless but intimidating young man who came down from the carriage, he nodded slightly.

"This is the only one produced in this batch. The first-generation test product has been wasted by you. Don't make the same mistake again this time. After all, the production materials are difficult to find. If there is no harvest this time, next time If I want to build something similar again, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait for several years.”

The man driving the carriage coldly warned the middle-aged man wearing a cross.

"Don't worry, this is the God of Death."

The middle-aged man said confidently, feeling the temperature around him rising due to the boy's appearance.

Because I want to take advantage of the small number of words to see if I can get a red mark first, I will update it first in the next three or four days. If possible, I will update it immediately after I get it to pay back what I owe in the past few days. If it still doesn't work, then I just accepted my fate and released an update to make it up to everyone.