People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Unohana Yaqianliu’s figure suddenly disappeared.

Fujinomiya Makoto did not dare to neglect at all, he concentrated on sensing the spirits around him, and cut his hand to his side with a”snap” sound.

“Ding!”

The metal clashed, and dazzling sparks burst out from the friction between the blades.

Although the force coming from the opposite side was still heavy, it was no longer as strong as it was during the first confrontation. The gap was hopelessly wide.

Fujimiya Makoto held the handle in his right hand, He twisted his wrist and followed the force coming from the opposite side of the blade. The shallow blow in his hand followed the force of Unohana Yachiryu and circled his palm, crossing half a circle in the air. When he held it again, it had already collapsed. He held on, drawing a silver moon arc forward amidst the piercing chirping sound, and slashed towards the teacher’s neck.

However, before the slash was halfway through, a small short knife suddenly popped out from the cuff of Teacher Uozuka’s left hand..

The short sword blocks, and the long blade cuts.

The rapid reversal of the situation forced Fujimiya Makoto to quickly block the blade in front of him, and retreated smoothly. He stepped on the Shunpo and slid backwards like a translation, and immediately advanced to swing the sword.

【Dare you hide?】

【Let the teacher see what good things are hidden in those bulging pants of yours!】

【Shunpo +5]

The small broken knife still functions normally.

However, before Fujimiya Makoto’s blade fell, Unohana-sensei was already approaching at a faster speed, and two blades, one long and one short, were swaying like a downpour.

Her movements were not extremely fast, but instead had a rhythmic feel like jumping notes. She would unknowingly lead her opponents into her rhythm, gradually becoming tired of dealing with them, and finally being easily defeated.

However, how could it be that Fujimiya Makoto’s long-term battle on the battlefield was fruitless?

【wall of sighs①】

【No injury circle②】

【The moment”Inch Stop” fell from Teacher Unohana’s hand, Fujimiya Makoto’s willpower and concentration reached the extreme level in an instant.

At the same time, the muscles and nerves all over the body were tense to the extreme, the black pupils in the eye sockets were highly contracted, the whites of the eyes were filled with blood-red threads, the spirit seeds in the whole body were highly active, and the brain entered an overload state.

In this process, every second during the battle will become extremely long in the eyes of Makoto Fujimiya.

Every time Mr. Unohana swings his sword, it seems to be broken down into countless small movements in his eyes, deconstructed in units of thousands of frames per second②.

Every move made by Makoto Fujimiya can achieve ‘perfect output’’③

At this moment, all the spirits in Fujinomiya Makoto’s body were burning fiercely like flames, and they were even rising upwards.

Even though he only had the spiritual power level of”Third Class Lower”, the bottom line of captain level, his instant burst of combat power was almost as good as that of a strong man of Saito’s level.

If there were a third-level or lower Shinigami standing aside at this moment, it would be impossible to clearly see the extremely fast knife-swinging movements between the two people. They could only see large areas of scattered sparks constantly splashing along the air in all directions, making fierce sounds. The harsh sound.

Unohana Yachiru felt Fujimiya Makoto’s soul that seemed to be boiling, and a scarlet smile bloomed almost uncontrollably on that soft face.

At the same time, she began to no longer restrain her efforts, and gradually and cautiously tried to release her long-suppressed strength.

“clang!”

The first knife.

It was deafening.

Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes suddenly widened. While subconsciously holding the blade with both hands, his whole body was thrown away by the huge force. His feet slid several meters away against the ground, and his hands trembled. He could barely hold the handle of the knife.

Before he could react, he saw Teacher Unohana approaching at a faster speed than before. He raised the blade in his right hand and suddenly dropped it with a shrill scream.

“clang!!”

The second knife.

Fujimiya Makoto held the back of the knife with both hands, raised it to his head, and took the blow with difficulty.

However, the ground under his feet exploded under this violent blow, and both feet fell into pits in the ground. Inside, it was hard to extricate herself.

The smile on Unohana Yachiryu’s face became more and more excited.

It had been a long time since she had shown her strength as unscrupulously as she did today.

Immediately afterwards, Teacher Unohana’s figure suddenly Approaching, his face was almost touching the tip of Fujimiya Makoto’s nose, and the blade in his hand suddenly swung out in the direction of his ribs.

“clang——！！！”

The third knife.

Even at the critical moment, Makoto Fujimiya, who was in the”No Injury Circle”, had already retracted the blade in time and blocked the path of Teacher Unohana’s blade.

However, the difference in spiritual pressure level is absolute.

Power is power.

Just after receiving this blow, Fujimiya Makoto’s wrist holding the back of the sword hit his chest like a heavy hammer, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, smashing into the smoke with a loud noise.

Unohana Yazenryu was obviously in full swing. Her loose yukata was hanging loosely on her body, her long black hair was hanging loosely, and her soft face was filled with a bloodthirsty smile.

Fighting is everything.

Unknowingly, as if due to being too excited, her voice became deeper, with a somewhat careless smoky voice:

“Still haven’t figured it out yet?”

“This won’t satisfy me, Cheng.”

In the smoke and dust, Fujimiya Makoto stood up slowly and patted the dust on his body.

He looked at Teacher Unohana opposite, who was fully in the state, and breathed a little.

“Really…”

“Teacher Uozhihua always talks to me in this tone, but it makes me excited.”

“but.”

Fujimiya Makoto said this, but couldn’t help but reveal a smile on his face.

“…If it is a teacher”

“it should be no problem?”

He whispered like this, and slowly stood up straight.

Unohana Yachiru looked at him, seeming to notice the subtle fluctuations in spiritual pressure, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

“Um?”

The tiny spirit seeds are like catkins blown by the wind, surrounding Fujimiya Makoto’s body, boiling as his spiritual pressure continues to increase. A steady stream of spirit seeds surge upwards and spread in all directions..

Unohana Yachiryu can clearly feel that the range of spiritual pressure centered on Fujimiya Makoto seems to present a special spiritual pressure field, encompassing the huge wasteland.

“Buzz – buzz——”

The boiling spiritual pressure was vibrating violently in the atmosphere. Everything Unohana Yachiliu saw seemed to be covered with a layer of blurry frosted glass, and the world seemed to be changing with the spread of Fujimiya Makoto’s spiritual pressure. Constant trembling.

His spiritual pressure continued to rise as if there was no upper limit.

Behind Fujimiya Makoto, it seemed that with this extreme spiritual pressure, a giant double door was formed, half happy and half miserable, standing between heaven and earth.

Like, the door to hell.

Between the dark gaps in the door, there seemed to be a faint sound of nursery rhymes spreading in my ears, and the sound kept getting clearer.

【When, when, can we meet again?】

【Meet at dusk in Bon Bon!】

【Hook your fingers, hook your fingers, don’t lie!】

【Those who break the promise will be shattered to pieces!】

【Go through, go through, the path to the gods】

【Offer sacrifices to the destination of cause and effect! 】

The faint sound of nursery rhymes is soul-stirring, as if the sound alone can hook people’s souls into the door.

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However, all this is nothing to Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu.

However, such a surprising first explanation still made her couldn’t help but raise her original estimate of Chengjun to a higher level.

Unohana Yachiryu can clearly feel the sense of danger that comes from the depths of his intuition and is constantly vigilant.

Accompanied by the charming nursery rhymes.

Fujimiya Makoto’s spiritual pressure finally reached some invisible limit and was frozen at this moment.

He held the palm in his hand horizontally, and his voice was calm and indifferent, as if coming from far away from the horizon, emitting distant chants.

“Wandering in life and dreaming of death, the truth is determined and the false is determined, tracing the cause and reverse the effect——”

The moment Fujimiya Makoto’s voice sounded, the slightly closed door behind him suddenly opened. next moment.

The world in Unohana Yachiryu’s eyes seemed to fall into black and white for a very brief moment. His vision was like passing through a tunnel on an express train, suddenly black and bright.

It makes people wonder if they are delusional.

But wait until the moment when this black and white world fades away.

The shallow sword in Makoto Fujimiya’s hand had now turned into an Odachi with a smooth arc and a blade handle extended to nearly four feet.

A flying ribbon extends from the black-red hilt to the gold end, and there are three thin embellished blades hanging from the end, making a subtle tinkling sound during the collision.

Unconsciously, it showed a coquettish and dazzling edge.

“——Royal Exorcism Opera.”

The moment the name fell.

Makoto Fujimiya and Yachiru Unohana, the eyes of everyone present who heard the name lit up with a faint pink love, and it disappeared in a flash.

He was surrounded by The spiritual pressure gradually calmed down, but also gradually stabilized at the highest point.

Fujinomiya Makoto whispered:

“This is a……Playing a nasty game of disastrous karma.”

However, feeling his spiritual pressure that had obviously skyrocketed, the light in Unohana Yaqianliu’s eyes opposite him became brighter and brighter.

Almost at the moment when the first release was completed, there was a faint blood-colored spiritual pressure. The blade was already flying through the air like a bird, flying towards Fujimiya Makoto’s neck.

Just looking at the power and spiritual pressure reaction contained in this blow, it was compared to all the things Fujimiya Makoto had encountered before. The slashes were all high but not low.

However, Fujimiya Makoto had no intention of dodging.

【I can block this slash】

【As soon as a thought flashed across his mind, the sound of the little broken knife sounded in his mind almost simultaneously.

Fujimiya Makoto raised the blade in his hand

“Boom!”

The heavy hammer beat the drum, and the dull sound suddenly spread.

Unohana Yaqianliu could clearly feel that the blade in his hand seemed to have been cut into the depths of the water, and was resisted by a steady stream of resistance, almost unable to fall..

However, the more this happened, the more passionate the emotions in her eyes became, and the spiritual pressure in her whole body was released almost unreservedly.

“boom——”

The two of them were completely synchronized in the impact, and the smoke and dust retreated away, and then they suddenly collided with each other in a sudden sprint.

【I can follow the teacher’s movements within five seconds】

【Determination]

Fujinomiya Makoto’s swing speed suddenly increased a bit. The muscles and nerves that were already stretched to the extreme under the stimulation of [No Injury Circle] were once again stretched a bit higher, and the spiritual pressure was consumed even faster. It’s amazingly fast.

The scene when they were fighting became more and more terrifying. The two sides, whose figures could not be seen at all, crossed each other at super high speeds. Just the pressure of their swords sliding past the blades of the two could easily tear the earth apart. Large tracts of wasteland were torn into pieces, and countless people were killed. The whole land was blown away by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, and the vibrations of spiritual pressure seemed to spread to dozens of kilometers away.

Unohana Yachiru’s expression became more and more devoted, and the restraints that had been constantly imposed on his body and instincts were loosened bit by bit, and his output became more and more astonishing.

However, it’s still not enough!

Fujimiya Makoto could clearly feel that his body was being accelerated by the last [Determine Forgery] command, like a doll that couldn’t stop, just like a rubber band that was constantly being stretched to the limit. if it is like this……

Fujimiya Makoto pulled the corners of his lips and whispered:

“Why are you wielding your sword?”

“Teacher Maozhihua.”

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Unohana Yaqianliu’s brows seemed to frown for a moment.

【[Causation]

The next moment, the blade in Makoto Fujimiya’s hand suddenly turned into nothingness, and penetrated the blockage of the blade in Teacher Unohana’s hand without any hindrance.

Cut down.

The moment the blade penetrated Unohana Yachiru’s body, her pupils obviously turned blank for a brief moment.

It seems like something important has been lost in life.

At a very close distance, Fujimiya Makoto turned around, followed the inertial pull of the Gosei Opera in his hand and crossed half of the full moon, swinging the blade in the direction of Unohana-sensei.

There was a cracking sound in my ears

“Sudden——”

Unohana Yaqianliu’s eyes widened, his feet were already several meters away, and the short sword in his left sleeve was blocked in front of him.

However, a shallow mark had been torn open from her left shoulder to the center of her chest.

There is faint blood.

Is this the so-called ‘kill at first sight’?

At that moment, she suddenly woke up when she was in danger.

If it weren’t for the qualitative difference in spiritual power level.

I am afraid……

Unohana Yachiryu savored the intertwining of life and death at that moment, but a blush appeared on her cheeks as if she couldn’t help it.

Yes.

That’s what it feels like!

How long had it been since I had felt such a sense of life-and-death crisis in a head-on confrontation?

At this moment, Unohana Yachiru looked at Fujimiya Makoto with growing desire.

“Sincerity”

“I really saw you right.”

Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but smile bitterly:”I’m almost reaching the limit here, Unohana-sensei.”

Whether it is [Determining Falsehood] or [Abduction], they are essentially the ability to reverse a certain phenomenon through excessive consumption of spiritual pressure.

At the same time, because this ability is aimed at someone as powerful as Teacher Maozhihua, Or, so the spiritual pressure in his body was like a rushing fountain, and it was almost draining him dry in a few seconds.

However, there were still results.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the panel in front of him

【Teacher Uzuki! Make sure I don’t tear your clothes to pieces, and I’ll beat you up so hard, prprpr!!!】

【Cutting skill +10】

【The bottleneck period of beheading·fourth stage】

【Teaching battle, breaking through the bottleneck of cutting skills↑】

【Cutting Technique: Level 13↑]