The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"hiss......"

Colson suddenly felt a chill down his spine and couldn't help but shudder. It felt like someone was pointing a gun at his head, and the hair all over his body stood on end!

dangerous!

This was Coulson's first thought, but the second thought that flashed immediately after him was where did this 'danger' come from?

For an agent, danger is not an accident, as long as it is found and solved.

Therefore, Colson acted very calmly, turned around calmly, and scanned the entire cafe from left to right.

Because the neighborhood is considered a slum area, the decoration of this cafe is not good. It even uses blade-shaped fans from the last century, and because they are old and no longer working, not many people usually come to patronize it.

There was only one fat woman in the cafe, who was the owner and waiter of the shop. She was older and could not be a source of danger.

Colson's tense nerves slowly relaxed. There were just a group of ordinary people in the cafe, and there was no way they could threaten him.

"Huh, maybe I've been too tired recently."

Colson shook his head, and then turned his attention to the street opposite again.

But this look...

Colson was stunned instantly!

Where are people?

Lord is still there, and so is Nemeng, but the man with silver-white broken hair is gone!

"Where are you going?"

Coulson secretly cursed himself for being careless and shouldn't have been distracted by other things just now.

If the director knew that he had accidentally targeted someone who was suspected of being the 'Captain of the Gotei 13th Division', Nick Fury would probably have to spend a year cleaning toilets based on his character!

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in Colson's ears.

Whoosh!

"who is it?!"

Colson's pupils shrank slightly, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

The most taboo thing for an agent is to be rashly approached from behind, because the back is where a person is most vulnerable.

Years of experience as an agent allowed Coulson to react instantly, draw his gun and turn around in one go. The entire action took less than a second, and there was no sloppiness in the slightest.

From this series of beautiful actions of drawing a gun and fighting back, you can see Coulson's professionalism as an agent!

Although he usually looks like a gentle and good old man, a bald uncle who likes to name cars, chase celebrities, but he is by no means a waste!

"It's you?"

When Coulson turned around and raised the muzzle of his gun, he saw the familiar silvery white hair, and his expression suddenly changed.

this person......

Wasn't it the captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Division whom he suspected just now on the opposite street?

From an ordinary person's point of view, he was pointing a gun at this man's head at this moment, so he should have the upper hand.

But what about actually?

Can firearms made by humans be useful against the 'God of Death'?

Coulson didn't think so. In addition to giving him some psychological comfort, the firearm was probably about the same as a fire stick!

At least, judging from Lord's performance, ordinary firearms have no effect. What's more, the man in front of him is a more terrifying 'captain' than Lord?

To deal with this kind of existence, perhaps the only thing the bureau is developing is the 'thing', which may have some effect.

"Hello, I'm Coulson..."

Coulson reacted quickly. Now that he knew the pistol was useless, he immediately put on a professional fake smile like an agent and was ready to explain.

But right now!

Colson suddenly felt that the unusual cold air was coming again!

Phew~

The water vapor in the atmosphere suddenly condensed into ice, freezing everything around it, including Coulson, at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"no no!"

Colson obviously didn't expect that this person would not listen to his explanation at all, and suddenly shouted in panic: "I know..."

The next second.

Colson's words stopped abruptly, and his whole body was suddenly covered in frost, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.

This man with silver-white broken hair is the disguised Toshiro Hitsugaya.

Possessing the strongest Zanpakutō of the ice and snow system, controlling the moisture in the atmosphere, and freezing a person into an ice sculpture, it can be said that it is simply too easy.

Hitsugaya Toshiro's eyes were cold, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years, and he said indifferently: "How dare a mere human being spy on the God of Death?"

This is the attitude of Soul Society, and it is the unique domineering power of the only thirteen [Gotei Thirteenth Division] who protect the entire Seireitei and reign over tens of thousands of Shinigami!

This matter is what Lord meant.

A mere mortal organization, who gave SHIELD the courage to let them monitor this place?

He was too busy some time ago, Lord had to train Hasward to disguise himself as Hitsugaya, so he didn't bother to pay attention to these people.

But today is the first appearance of Soul Society’s first captain, ‘Hisugaya Toshiro’. Lord was worried about finding someone to establish his authority, but SHIELD bumped into him!

That's just right!

When sleepiness hit the pillow, Lord simply operated on Coulson, and reminded the braised egg not to stretch his hand too far!

Poor Coulson…

Lord really didn't know if he was lucky or bad. It seemed like Coulson would be unlucky every time he met him!

After waiting for a while, Lord felt that the time was almost up. If the cold continued, Coulson would probably have to get his lunch box in advance.

This is not possible!

How could Lord, an excellent tool man like Coulson, be willing to let him die?

Lord held Nemu's hand and came to the side of Hitsugaya Toshiro in a flash.

Then, the moment he saw Colson, Lord deliberately showed a surprised expression, seeming to ask him: Why are you here?

But Coulson, who had turned into an ice sculpture, couldn't move at all. He could only look at Lord pitifully, as if to say: Please help me, let me go as soon as possible.

Lord suppressed his laughter and said respectfully to Toshiro Hitsugaya: "Captain, I wonder if I can let him live?"

"reason?"

Hitsugaya Toshiro's expression remained cold as he said.

Lord followed the script and said the words he had prepared: "Sir, he was the one who discovered the traces of the Quincy. If we want to find the Quincy as soon as possible, we still need to cooperate with them."

"Well......"

Hitsugaya Toshiro pretended to ponder a little, then nodded slightly and said: "In this case, the merits and demerits are equal, so let's keep him alive."

"Thank you Captain!"

Lord looked grateful and said.

"No need."

Hitsugaya Toshiro waved his hand and said calmly: "Since you are the one interceding for him, I will naturally not refuse such a small thing."

As he spoke, the frost covering Colson disappeared instantly.

"hiss!"

Colson took a sharp breath, his face turned pale and pale from the cold, and his two rows of teeth kept chattering.

Yinmeng was very considerate and went over and treated Coulson a little with Huidao, so as to avoid sudden sudden death caused by alternating between cold and hot.

"Hello...Hello..."

Coulson, who was slightly better, said intermittently with a shiver: "I...I am SHIELD...responsible for...interfacing with you...

Task......"

"snort."

Hitsugaya Toshiro snorted coldly, glanced sideways, and said indifferently: "If there is another time, it won't be as simple as freezing for a while."

"Yes...I understand..."

What else could Coulson say? He could only smile and nod in agreement. At the same time, he also gained a new understanding of the tyranny of Soul Society!

It turns out that when Lord told him that none of the thirteen captains were normal, Coulson was still a little skeptical, but now he has no doubts!

This is simply insane!

He was frozen into an ice sculpture as soon as he came on, without even a chance to explain, which shows how overbearing this [Gotei 13th Division] really is!

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...