Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Summer vacation has ended before you know it.

At Karakura Daiichi High School, Kurosaki Ichigo, who had just finished his summer vacation, entered the classroom with his bag in hand, when a figure rushed towards him: "Ichigo~"

He moved back nimbly, then stretched forward with one hand to catch the face of the figure that was coming towards him.

"One jigu, one jigu~"

"It's Keigo." After Kurosaki Ichigo recognized who the person was, he was not surprised and beat him away with a flying elbow.

Then he calmly greeted the figure behind Asano Keigo: "Hey, Mizuro."

"I thought you wouldn't come when school started." Kojima Mizuiro always had that smile on her face.

"Haha, how is that possible?"

The two entered the classroom together.

Most of them were familiar faces, and there were some familiar empty seats. Kurosaki Ichigo subconsciously took a few more glances, and one of the empty seats was Kiryu Ichigo.

After returning from Soul Society that day, he had lost contact with Kiryu Yiichi.

"I heard that there are a lot of transfer students today." Mizuiro Kojima noticed Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes and explained, "That may be the case. Some students in the class have been reassigned to other classes."

"Are we divided into classes after only half a semester?"

Kurosaki Ichigo felt something was wrong from this class division.

"Speaking of which, it seems that First Class didn't come." Kojima Mizuro raised his index finger and gently scratched his cheek: "I wonder if he has finished his family affairs before the holiday."

"He might..." Kurosaki Ichigo was about to talk about Kiryu's first class, but Asano Keigo had already rushed over and yelled: "Mizuiro, you guy! You obviously have a face that is attractive to women,

You’re still pretending to be cute, it’s really abominable!”

Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but complain: "Isn't it because you are too vulgar, so you are not popular with women?"

"Yijigu, even you said that about me~"

"too disgusting!"

After being interrupted by Keigo Asano, Ichigo Kurosaki was successfully diverted from his thoughts.

Before class, Uryu Ishida, Taitora Sadatori and Orihime Inoue also entered the classroom one after another. Only Kiryu's figure was still missing.

Jingle bell bell~

Attend class.

As the teacher opened the door and walked into the classroom, the noisy atmosphere where the students met again after the summer vacation instantly cooled down.

The teacher said: "Ahem, there are many new transfer students coming to our school today. Everyone welcomes them with applause."

"New transfer student?" Asano Keigo's eyes were already shining: "Will there be a fierce female classmate? Even younger sisters can do it!"

There are many students who have the same idea as Asano Keigo.

As a glowing "light bulb" entered the classroom, the whole class made petrified faces in unison.

There are eight people in total.

Although he is wearing a school uniform, he doesn't look like a serious student at all.

Eight people stood side by side, all different in height, short, fat, thin, big and flat.

"This...is this a high school student?" Asano Keigo couldn't help but said: "The first one is a bald monk holding a wooden sword! He also wears red eye shadow!"

"The guy next to him, who is dressed like a transvestite, who is he?"

"Also, the dwarf with silver hair should go to elementary school!"

"And... the cow who wears the loose school uniform so erotically!"

"Red-haired ponytail bastard!"

"A giant girl who is about 1.9 meters tall, and has a wretched face."

"Except Rukia Kuchiki-san, where did these guys come from?"

Asano Keigo commented happily, and then he found that the strange transfer students in front of the podium were looking at him with murderous eyes!

"Gudong~" He swallowed.

Although Tu Yi was quick to talk, he seemed to have gotten into some trouble.

"Huh? Erotic cow?" The "female transfer student" with a hot figure raised her chest and said unhappily: "Do you want to die?"

"How dare you say I'm a transvestite!"

Several people focused their attention on it at the same time, with the intention of rushing forward and killing Asano Keigo first.

But as a childish yet cold voice came, the people who had just been making noise trembled.

"Silver-haired dwarf...Silver-haired dwarf!"

"Captain!" Several people immediately surrounded the "silver-haired dwarf" and persuaded him: "That guy is not worthy of your anger!"

"That's right, Captain Hitsugaya, don't worry about it!"

"Captain?" Keigo Asano muttered in a low voice: "Is he a gangster? It does look like... Damn it, if you offend them, you won't be beaten to death after school."

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was not far away, heard Asano Keigo's whisper and thought to himself: "Don't worry, you won't be beaten to death, but after you die, your hard life will just begin."

After class break, everyone went to the relatively secluded "Dating Holy Land".

It is said that a girl once confessed her love to a boy at this place twice, and each time she successfully established a relationship and then broke up quickly, so it became a "dating holy place where you never dare to gather" and has always been kept clean.

Kurosaki Ichigo asked: "Rukia, why are you here?"

In addition to Rukia Kuchiki, there are also Toshiro Hitsugaya, Rangiku Matsumoto, Ikkaku Madarame, Yumichika Ayasegawa, Renji Abarai, Yuine Kotetsu, and Hanataro Yamada. It can be said that except for Hitsugaya and Matsumoto,

In addition, they are all acquaintances who have interacted with each other or have been helpful to me.

"After you went to Soul Society last time, in addition to the Aizen incident, other incidents also occurred... the theft of the Technology Development Bureau, and it was investigated that it may be related to a group of mysterious people wearing black red cloud robes and claiming to be the "Akatsuki Organization"

Power matters."

"Oh, black red cloud robe." Kurosaki Ichigo nodded. He seemed to be a little impressed, and then he asked: "So, you are here to catch thieves?"

"That's just one of them." Rukia Kuchiki glanced at Hitsugaya Toshiro. He is the only captain here. Although the leakage of some information is necessary, they need the help of Kurosaki Ichigo and other living humans, but

Still need to seek Hitsugaya's consent.

Seeing Hitsugaya Toshiro nod, Kuchiki Rukia continued: "We want to bring Kiryu Yishi back to Soul Society."

"What?" Kurosaki Ichigo frowned.

"There is a lot of evidence that Kiryu Yishi is most likely a member of the Akatsuki organization...maybe just a peripheral member, and he also possesses a Zanpakutō."

"You mean, the First Class is also a Shinigami?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked immediately.

"That's right"

Kuchiki Rukia nodded and said: "So we need your help. We have been to Kiryu Yiyi's home before, but there was no one in his house at all. We stayed there for several days and didn't see him show up, so we are going to ask you for help."

.”

"Sorry"

Kurosaki Ichigo waved his hand: "I'm afraid I can't help."

"Why?"

"Rukia, just like I can go to Soul Society to save you, I can't send my good friend to Soul Society as a sinner."

"..."

Kuchiki Rukia smiled and said: "I understand."

Kurosaki Ichigo left, and the eight of them stood there, discussing what to do next. Without Kurosaki Ichigo's help, it would be even more difficult to find Kiryu's first class.

night.

Everyone assigned tasks, and Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasekawa Yumichika were responsible for guarding Kiryu's first-class residence.

Madarame Ikkaku was squatting on a public bench downstairs in the apartment, holding a knife, and was lost in thought.

"Yijiao, there is someone!"

Ayasegawa Yumichika suddenly whispered.

"Is there anyone?" Madarame turned around immediately.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The sound of wind chimes is shaking.

Two figures wearing bamboo hats and black red cloud robes walked towards the apartment under the dim street lights.

One of them was carrying a super large "8" shaped sickle.

"Akatsuki Organization!"

Madarame jumped up excitedly: "You bastards are finally here!"

Squadron 11, fighting does not require planning, there is always only fierce attack, fierce attack! Still fierce attack!

When Madarame drew his Zanpakuto and rushed forward, he did not forget to emphasize: "Yumi-chan, they both belong to me, don't interfere!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yumichika Ayasekawa swept the ends of her short hair indifferently: "They two are ugly, and their breath is very smelly. I don't want to run into them."

The huge scythe waved, blowing up a gust of wind. Ayasegawa Yumichika was blown by the gust of wind and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the situation in front of him. He bent down and lowered his center of gravity to prevent himself from being blown away.

Madarame Ikkaku, who was charging forward with his Zanpakutō, was hit by a head-on collision. The huge force hit the Zanpakutō from the scythe, and was transmitted back from the blade to Madarame Ikkaku's body, sending him flying instantly.

"Ikkaku!" Yumichika Ayasegawa was shocked. Although his friend Madarame's strength was not among the top masters in Soul Society, he would not be killed instantly by one move.

"Stretch, Kidenmaru!"

A spear pierced through the smoke and dust, and reached the figure carrying a huge scythe.

"Qiang!" Sparks flew.

The spear was bounced away, but the figure carrying the sickle remained motionless.

"too weak!"

Madarame Ikkaku, half of his head stained red with blood, also rushed out. He stretched out his hand to catch the flying spear, rotated his body, and used his waist to drive the spear downwards.

However, the figure carrying the sickle still did not dodge when the spear was smashed down.

"So hard!" Madarame gritted his teeth, blood seeping out from between his teeth.

The blow he struck with all his strength not only failed to injure the opponent, but even the force of the rebound caused severe pain in his mouth and soreness in his arm!

"Even if you hit me, get out of here."

"Get away? Men from the 11th Division will never admit defeat!"

Madarame Ikkaku jumped back to distance himself, and the spear quickly swung and spun in his hand, raising a gust of wind.

The strong wind enveloped Madarame, gradually forming a tornado.

The suddenly increased spiritual pressure tornado rolled up all the movable objects around it.

"Ouch!!" Two red dragon shadows flew out and plunged into the tornado. After the red dragon shadows joined in, the tornado suddenly exploded.

Madarame's weapon changed drastically.

It is no longer the spear as before, but has become a three-sided axe.

Each of his left and right hands holds a weird and exaggerated large axe, and he also carries a large ax on his back, with traces of a dragon on the axe.

Moreover, the weapons are not completely independent, so they are wrapped with iron chains and decorated with red tassels.

"Swastika! Dragon Pattern Ghost Pill!"

After the swastika, Madarame is in high spirits, holding a super large weapon and slashing at his opponent.

There is no need to care about Soul Society's orders. He has only one purpose for this trip, and that is to hack his opponent to death!

but……

Clang!

The dragon-patterned ghost pill of the swastika still did not bring any harm to the opponent.

“Too little strength”

The opponent's ridicule made Madarame attack even more angrily.

But the result was nothing more than arousing sparks and making him sweat profusely.

Finally, after probably dozens of cuts, Madarame stopped and said, "Ryumon Kitomaru has a very weird temper. Although it was my swastika just now, it is far from the true strength of Ryūmon Kitomaru."

"The dragon pattern on the ax on my back will accumulate with every attack. When the dragon pattern is full, the strongest power will explode!"

After roaring, Madarame used his strongest swastika move and pounced on the mysterious man who was wearing a black red cloud robe and never took off his hat.

There was a loud boom and the shock wave generated by the explosion swept across the four streets at the intersection.

Ayasegawa Yumichika, who was standing aside, frowning and worried, but never drew his sword, saw a bamboo hat with a small bell attached to it fly out and slowly fall in front of him.

There are also long hair strands in the hat.

"This can't be Ikkaku's!" Yumichika Ayasekawa said with certainty in her voice.

"Does that mean that the knife on Ikkaku just hit it?"

After accumulating power, the sword caused a violent explosion.

Madarame Ikkaku was also breathing heavily, but his target had changed from the anti-scythe guy whose life or death was uncertain in the smoke to the member of the Akatsuki organization who had been silent on the side. After killing one, there was still one left.

Madarame Ikkaku said excitedly: "Let's solve it together!"

The smoke and dust from the explosion gathered and dispersed.

"The power is too small!"

The member of the Akatsuki organization who was carrying the scythe stood motionless on the spot. He took a swastika move and was still intact.

Probably the only loss was that the bamboo hat on the head was chopped into pieces.

"Ikkaku!" Upon seeing this, Ayasekawa Yumuchika immediately pulled out his sword and rushed over to try to stop him, but as soon as he took a step forward, he was hit in the abdomen by a Zanpakutō.

The severe pain in her abdomen caused Yumichika Ayasegawa to curl up into a red cooked shrimp.

"Beidou, didn't I tell you not to interfere when I take action?" Seeing his companion grabbing the enemy, Santai turned around and asked in displeasure.

But Beidou said: "Santai, don't forget our mission, we are not here for you to fight now."

Just when the two were about to start arguing, they felt a cold spiritual pressure, and they stopped in unison and looked at the roof of the apartment where Kiryu's family lived.

On the roof of the apartment building, under the moon, two figures, one large and one small, stood on the roof, looking down at the two of them.

The little man pulled out his Zanpakutō and shouted in a low voice: "Sit upright in the frosty sky, Hyōrinmaru!"

The ice dragon swooped down, and the moment it came into contact with the scythe, the ice dragon exploded, covering most of the scythe and the arm holding the scythe.

"Captain Hitsugaya!" Yumichika Ayasegawa was overjoyed when he saw this. With a captain-level expert, he and Madarame were saved.

"Captain?" Santai stuck out his tongue excitedly, the virtual flash quickly condensed, and fired directly the moment it was successfully condensed.

Hitsugaya dodged and the roof of the apartment was covered in a false flash. After the false flash disappeared, the apartment was completely turned into ruins.

The real confrontation between the Akatsuki organization and Captain Death is just about to begin.