Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

At this moment, under the extremely strong recoil, the broken bee suddenly flew out. The clothes all over his body had become tattered, and his body was covered with countless scars, large and small. His right hand was broken and dripping red. The blood stains were simply too horrible to look at.

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

With the loud shout of Jushiro Ukitake, whose body was soaked in blood, he appeared next to Kurosaki Ichigo at the moment of the explosion, holding a pair of knife handles in his hands, divided into two parts, shaped like shark fins , the swords with hilts connected to each other absorbed the terrifying impact.

Countless sword arrows struck from unknown directions. When Ukitake Jushiro was absorbing the impact for Kurosaki Ichigo, they instantly pierced his chest and spilled blood to the sky.

"Boom————!"

With a heavy kick on the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo gritted his teeth, held the Zanpakutō tightly in his hand and rushed up, turning into an arrow soaring into the sky, shooting at the position of Shirou Emiya in front.

At this moment, Ukitake Jushiro endured the pain in his body, turned around sharply, and used the absorbed impact to push Kurosaki Ichigo's back with a suitable force.

"Come on, boy!"

"laugh----!"

Amidst the violent sound of breaking through the air, and under the thrust exerted by Ukitake Jushiro, Kurosaki Ichigo's figure instantly disappeared into the air, piercing the air like a bullet being discharged, and grazing towards Emiya Shirou's body. position.

At an astonishing speed, this time, Kurosaki Ichigo finally rushed in front of Emiya Shirou.

Next to Shirou Emiya, Yoruichi Shihoin, known as the "Shunshin God Yoichi", has the horns of the God of Thunder on his head, and the unique ring of six Taiko magatama patterns on his back. His whole body is even more crazy. Lightning strikes.

The surrounding spiritual pressure made a substantial sound.

But in this situation, Shifengin Yoruichi, who felt so powerful, was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at Shirou Emiya with unyielding eyes.

"Puff——! Puff——! Puff——! Puff——!"

The body felt like it was being oppressed by something extremely heavy. Blood continued to burst out of the body, and the bones began to break.

It can be clearly seen that the ground under Sifengyuan Yeyi's feet has been shattered into pieces, and one can feel the incomparable heaviness of the surrounding space.

Under the gravity that is enough to crush the body, Sifengyuan Yoruichi is simply unable to reach the terrifying speed that is like traveling through space.

Being completely suppressed in place, unable to move, he could only watch his body being crushed and shattered by such terrifying gravity.

"The solution to the swastika - the last part of the battle, the blood-stained throat"

A low and reassuring voice of a mature man appeared behind Shirou Emiya.

"choke----!"

The sound of a blade tearing apart the space resounded.

Immediately————

"clang----!"

A bell-like clash suddenly sounded in the air.

Kyoraku Shunsui, at some point, appeared from behind Emiya Shirou in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips.

The next moment————

"Zi——!!!!!!"

A violent friction sound suddenly erupted in the space, and countless fine silk threads invisible to the naked eye surrounded Shirou Emiya's neck——

No, those threads were not at the neck, but were blocked by two knight swords. The threads were spinning crazily on the swords, but they were unable to cause any damage at all.

Because the names of the two knight swords held by Shirou Emiya at this moment are - the indestructible holy one, Durandal.

At this time, Kyoryu Shunsui, who had already felt that the silk thread was not wrapped around the opponent's neck, could not help but change his expression. He did not expect that the two weapons could withstand the rapid friction of the silk thread.

"puff----!"

There was a sound like the air was being pierced, and before Kyōraku Shunsui could react at all, one spear after another shot out from under his feet.

The next moment——

"Pfft——!"

Amidst the tearing sound, Jingraku Shunsui's chest was penetrated without hesitation, and blood spilled to the sky.

But at this moment, the Zanpakutō in Ichigo Kurosaki's hand was close to Shirou Emiya's heart.

With just a little bit of force, you can penetrate it.

Emiya Shirou, who was resisting the thread, couldn't react at all now.

Chapter 834 It’s time to wake up, righteous partner!

Want to kill him?

Is he really the mastermind behind this series of events?

As he kept galloping towards Emiya Shirou, Kurosaki Ichigo was questioning himself, and he was also staring at Emiya Shirou who was fighting with the captains.

If he hadn't sensed Shirou Emiya's inner thoughts from his reverse blade before, he might have really not hesitated to draw his sword and stab the young man in front of him who had disturbed the peace of the Soul Society and killed thousands of souls. heart.

He even said that he could feel that if they had not broken in like this and allowed Shirou Emiya to kneel alone in the ruins, as time went by, he would have died alone.

Kurosaki Ichigo could feel the death intention coming from the sword in Emiya Shirou's hand.

But why?

The emotions in Emiya Shirou's heart were completely in conflict with the information he had learned.

A man who only wants to point the blade at himself.

A man who values ​​others more than his own life.

A person who wants everyone he meets to live a stable and happy life.

He had never seen such a selfless person, and he had never even imagined such a person.

If he was to be called anything, Ichigo Kurosaki could only think of it - a saint.

So, Ichigo Kurosaki was struggling and making a choice.

Because there was no doubt that Shirou Emiya was strong, almost the entire Gotei 13 was defeated by Shirou Emiya.

They even used all their strength to provide Ichigo Kurosaki with such an opportunity.

An opportunity to kill Shirou Emiya.

But is it really right to do so?

What if Shirou Emiya was used?

What if he was just an innocent person?

Even if his grievances were finally settled, his life was already lost.

What's the point of doing more things after the other person's death?

No matter how much you do, it is not enough to make up for the sin of the death of others.

This is everything that Shirou Emiya carries.

It is also everything that Shirou Emiya will never let go of.

But just give up like this?

Give up such an opportunity that you have obtained by trying your best and doing everything?

Because of the other party's innocence, he saved one person and abandoned the lives of more people.

At this moment, Ichigo Kurosaki had the answer in his heart, and the spiritual pressure on his body climbed to the peak at this moment.

The terrifying pressure suddenly overwhelmed Shirou Emiya's shoulders.

Just like all the captains of the Gotei 13 did before, Ichigo Kurosaki bet everything on this attack.

And facing such an enemy, Ichigo Kurosaki could only bet on the most powerful attack.

At this time, the black samurai sword in Ichigo Kurosaki's hand was less than half a meter away from Shirou Emiya's heart.

At this distance, Shirou Emiya had no way to defend himself with his two knight swords tightly grasped.

With Ichigo Kurosaki's speed, this knife didn't even take a moment.

It was almost foreseeable that such a blow would penetrate Shirou Emiya's skin, tear open his flesh, and finally shatter his heart.

However, Shirou Emiya, who was standing in front of Ichigo Kurosaki and was covered in darkness, had extremely calm eyes. His hands did not react at all, and he stared at the blade stabbing at his heart.

No fear.

No fear.

But it should be so. Shirou Emiya, who was in a coma at the moment, would not have such extra emotions at all.

"Clang!"

The next moment, fierce sparks and crisp collisions burst at the same time.

A pitch-black steel stake shot up from the ground and collided violently with the samurai sword stabbed by Ichigo Kurosaki.

Even under this powerful force, the pitch-black samurai sword in Ichigo Kurosaki's hand was directly bounced away.

At the same time, countless steel stakes rose from the ground and stabbed at Ichigo Kurosaki's heart.

At this critical moment, the corners of Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth slightly raised, his body did not retreat at all, his eyes showed unprecedented tenacity, and he grabbed the shoulders of Shirou Emiya in front of him.

The surging spiritual pressure instantly rushed to Kurosaki Ichigo's forehead.

"Bang————!"

At this moment, the whole sky suddenly became quiet.

A loud bang completely resounded throughout the Soul Society, and a circle of sound waves shook out like a shock wave.

The strong impact made Shirou Emiya stunned for a while.

He looked at the person in front of him with great incomprehension.

Because according to his combat experience, a normal person would never make such a decision, nor would he launch such an unexpected attack.

It did not judge that Kurosaki Ichigo would do such a thing.

It can even be said that no one present had ever thought that Kurosaki Ichigo's attack on Shirou Emiya's heart was just a cover.

Otherwise, how could he not even hold his Zanpakutō steadily?

Under the violent collision, Ichigo Kurosaki, whose forehead was stained with blood, showed an extremely crazy smile.

"It's time to wake up! Partner of justice——!"

"Puff——!"

The black mud that spread throughout the ruins suddenly shook at this moment.

The posture that originally began to surge in all directions suddenly began to change, and began to flow back into Shirou Emiya's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why did I survive from that hell——"

"How can I forget everything I have carried so easily!"

"Even if the front is hell, even if I am already in hell——"

"I will also become——a partner of justice"

Shirou Emiya will never give up easily.

Even in the face of a hellish scene, he will only carry his own sins and continue to walk towards the strange road of the partner of justice.

If the memory is complete, Kiara Sesshōin will not be able to shake Shirou Emiya's will at all.

Even if he was plotted against, even if he had to kill countless innocent people, he would still be a partner of justice.

"Huff, Huff, Huff--!"

The black mud that covered the entire ruins returned to Shirou Emiya's body in almost an instant.

"Thank you--!"

Ichigo Kurosaki couldn't help but relax and fell backwards.

Looking at the sun that had slowly emerged from the dark clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"I'm really crazy to believe in an enemy--!"

"It's really fierce--!"

At this moment, a man with short, slightly curled light yellow hair, military green eyes, a little stubble on his chin, wearing a dark green short coat and light green clothes and pants, a green and white fisherman's hat and wooden clogs appeared on the ruins and exclaimed.