[Reaper Lanping] Dark River

Byakuya Kuchiki squinted at Kurosaki Ichigo, and the latter followed behind him, rubbing his head and smiling a little embarrassedly.Byakuya couldn't believe it. After experiencing countless battles, he had become a real god of death, Kurosaki Ichigo. Some foundations were still so weak that he found it unbelievable.Just think about it, Kurosaki Ichigo is such a person after all-even if he can't beat him at all, he still drags his trousers, and chases him all the way to Soul Soul World in order to save Rukia.

"It should be the front."

"Ah, I feel it."

Ichigo frowned, his smile fading away.Not only those two powerful spiritual pressures, but also countless weak spiritual pressures... What's more frightening is that some spiritual pressures are rapidly weakening, and some have disappeared on the way they rushed over.

The faces of both of them sank at the same time, and Ichigo had already thought of the reason for the rapid disappearance of those Reiatsu.He frowned, and quickened his pace towards the center.Suddenly, the other of the two powerful spiritual pressures suddenly started to move quickly, and Bai Zai frowned at the same time.

"I'll go over there first, Kurosaki Ichigo, and Toru Toragi will be counting on you."

Ichigo nodded to Byakuya who was advancing rapidly: "No problem."

The captain of the sixth squad landed on the eaves of a house with his toes and kicked lightly, then chased after the Reiatsu who was going away rapidly.And even though Ichigo was mentally prepared, when he got there, he was still shocked by what he saw.

Countless people in white prison uniforms and some in death suits were lying on the ground...even more.Only then did Ichigo have time to look around what kind of place could accommodate so many criss-crossing bodies lying on the ground.

The postures of more people obviously didn't lie down, but fell to the ground twisted in pain.Some had dilated pupils and gray eyes, apparently dead.

Kurosaki Ichigo clenched the knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at the only person standing.In this vast open space where he first entered the world of corpses and souls and fought with Renji, what caught his eyes at this moment was a scene that made him grit his teeth.The young man standing alone obviously didn't care about his arrival at all, and seemed to have sensed his presence, but still turned his back to him.Feeling his soaring spiritual pressure, he chuckled lightly.

"Looks like you already know."

The boy in the white prison uniform turned around unsteadily.The cold eyes under the short black hair stared at Ichigo, and Misaki showed a faint mocking expression on his face.

"If you don't use that person's mind, you can't know what my real body is?"

Blood was still dripping down from Amacongyun's sharp knife, Yu Zuoming flicked the knife, and the blood dripped on the corpse at his feet in a graceful arc.

Kurosaki Ichigo has long passed the period when he would tremble and question each other because of the tragic situation all over the ground.Now that the other party is already crazy, verbal communication is useless.Holding a long knife in his hand, he rushed towards Misaki who was still intoxicated in the killing.

The sound of blades colliding sounded, and Misaki raised the sword with one hand, blocking Ichigo's attack.Ichigo increased the strength of his hand and pressed down, while Misaki still maintained a resisting posture with one hand, and suddenly he grinned strangely.

"Do you think Yata Mirror has the ability to see through everything in the world?"

"what?!"

A huge force rose from under the knife and knocked Ichigo back, while Misaki held the knife and looked at him straight.There seems to be some strange light flowing in his eyes... It's like the reflection of a mirror, the white light reflected by the glass in the sun.

In the next second, Yu Zuoming rushed up with the sword in hand, and Amano Congyun swung it down, and Ichigo only had time to raise the sword to block.The force was so frightening that it held him in place and he couldn't move.

It's just that what shocked Ichigo just now is that when Misaki launched an attack, he immediately knew Misaki's strangeness.

The movement of rushing towards him and swinging the knife down was exactly the same as the movement of attacking him just now.

"Yakata Mirror's ability is to see through everything during the day, which is quite true."

Misaki pressed Ichigo to the ground and couldn't move, and said proudly: "But I am Fusangshen, I can maximize the ability of Yata Kage - the main role of the mirror, I think you have already noticed it ?”

——That is to say, this guy can copy all his attacks.

Realizing this, Ichigo took off part of his resistance, and quickly turned around to avoid the blade that Misaki swung down.

If you want to avoid being cut, you can only fight back.This is what Urahara taught him.

If you don't want to be cut by that magic sword, the only way is to fight with it.However, when the opponent can perfectly copy his movements and even his strength, Ichigo experienced...experienced the feeling of fighting another self again.

It was the same when we fought against "that guy" in the past.

Then there's no reason he can't take on an enemy that just copies his own attacks!

"Drink--!!!"

Holding a long knife in one hand and a short knife in the other, Ichigo charged towards Misaki again.Misaki picked up a knife casually from the ground, and Ama Congyun in the other hand, and also rushed towards Ichigo.The sound of Jin Ge intersecting continued to resound, and the speed of the two people's swings became faster and faster.The fifth team dispatched as a rescue team also came to the scene at this moment.Seeing the prisoners and the Grim Reaper lying all over the ground, the leader Chisen couldn't help but gasped.But she quickly calmed down, and began to direct the crowd to carry and rescue those who were still alive.On a dangerous battlefield, the task of the Fifth Division is not only to provide support, but also to transport the wounded who are still breathing back to the rear.

This is an obligation as a god of death, a duty that must be fulfilled no matter how dangerous the battlefield is.As a qualified Shinigami, Hina Mori has this awareness very much; and Ichigo, who has already become a qualified Shinigami, also understands Hina Mori's actions, so he intentionally distances himself from the battlefield.

Seeing Ichigo constantly slashing towards him, Misaka's smile became more and more smug.He hit back at Ichigo at a faster speed, and he was gradually moving away from the battlefield in accordance with his wishes.

"What did you do to him?"

At this moment, Hirako had returned to his usual appearance, and Shiyu looked at Hanataro Yamada who was trembling in the corner.Aizen smiled and looked at the member of the fourth team, and said, "I knocked him out when I came in."

Hanataro's fear of Hirako is understandable, but when he hugged Aizen for a long time, he looked up and saw an irrelevant person staring at the two of them in a daze—even though he was in "Aizen's Lover" He was the "Captain of the Fifth Division of the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court" before, and he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Captain Aizan! Captain Hirako!!!"

Seeing Hanatarou trembling on the ground with trembling hands, Hirako felt even worse.Feeling the colder spiritual pressure emanating from the two captain-level and above characters in the room, Hanataro almost burst into tears.

"Sorry woo-"

"What are you crying about, hold your head up!"

Hirako appeared in front of Hua Taro with a Shunpo.The trembling seventh seat of the fourth division raised his head, and Hirako looked down at him from top to bottom, and then stretched out his hand to him, with a white light shining from the palm of his hand.Hua Taro stared in horror: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The next second, he fell to the ground with a thud, and Pingzi clicked his tongue impatiently, and retracted the hand that released the overtime fall.

Looking at the fainted Huataro on the ground, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Why are you so frightened..."

Although angry, Hirako will not kill people just because of this—but seeing Aizen's unfriendly eyes for a moment when he noticed Hanataro who woke up, Hirako thought while feeling amused Don't let this god of death who has been taking care of himself be retaliated by Aizen in the future.

Hirako believed that Aizen could still do such a thing...

So what to do next is already obvious.The gazes of the two people met in the air, and they met, and then one turned and walked towards the door and the other turned towards the window.It's just that at the same time as their own actions, they sensed each other's actions, so they turned around and stared at each other at the same time.

"What are you going to do?" Hirako asked Aizen strangely.The latter held the window frame with one hand, making preparations for jumping out in the next second.Using his imagination a bit, he simulated Aizen's jumping out of the window in his mind; Hirako managed to hold back his laughter, but his expression was slightly distorted.

And this distorted expression was obviously misunderstood by Lan Ran: "Are you still unwilling to believe me, Makoto-kun?"

The obviously hurt expression, even though he knew that Aizen made it for him on purpose - because this man would never have any sincere expressions other than "sarcastic smile" and "satisfied smile" - but Hirako had For a moment, he was still slightly shaken.

"I...you will be found out if you go out!" He yelled with a lack of confidence, staring at Aizen.And Lanran's pretty eyebrows also frowned: "You haven't fully recovered, it's better to stay here for a while."

"The situation in Jingling Court is not optimistic. I can't just sit idly by." Pingzi put his hand on the doorknob and said seriously, "Since I'm awake, I should rush back quickly to fulfill my responsibilities as the captain."

The air slowly stopped flowing again, and for a while, Aizen felt that the man in front of him was still with long blond hair, as proud as ever, never changed, and never cared about him.

Obviously, the joy of regaining what was lost at the last moment is still stirring in his chest, but now he can't ignore his growing desire.If Beng Yu really admitted him and his wish again this time—is this a failure now?

"Zhen Zijun, I made a wish to Bengyu to save you." He said suddenly.

Hirako stopped opening the door.When he looked up again, Aizen returned to his stable and quiet appearance.He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say.

"My wish has come true." He paused, looking at his eyes full of concentration, "I got this power, but I only want to use it to save you. I'm afraid in your eyes, I am already a fool who is beyond cure. Did you save the failed man?"

"whispering sound."

Hirako couldn't help clicking his tongue, turning his head to avoid Aizen's gaze.It seemed that after a while, he raised his head, which had been lowered just now to avoid it, and looked directly at Aizen.

"What do you want me to say, Soyousuke?" He sighed, removed his hand from the door, walked towards Aizen, and said, "As the captain of Jinglingting, this is my Responsibilities—Although you used to be the captain with ulterior motives, you should understand me, right?"

"No matter what the situation is, trust me, and I will solve it for you."

Aizen put her hand on the window frame, her fingers tightened slightly.Pingzi frowned, didn't know what he thought of, and curled his lips.

"Then it's up to you." He walked to Lan Ran's side, poked his head out of the window and looked at the open space in front of the sick building of the Fourth Division below where people were coming and going.Obviously, everyone is busy treating the wounded, and it seems that there is no time to come to rounds or something.And Aizen also said that the wounds of Suifeng and Omaeda have been healed-that is to say, they will wake up in a while.I'm afraid there will be big trouble if I don't get Aizen away.

Besides, he really didn't want to see Aizen say such words, showing that calm expression that always made him irritated.

"Then let's act together." He stretched out his hand to Aizen, pretending to be impatient and said, "I just woke up and I really don't have the energy to walk by myself. Get me out of the ward. I'll go find Tao."

Aizen held his outstretched hand submissively, and seemed to have calmed down a lot because of Hirako's comfort.Thinking about it carefully, I was indeed a little too willful just now.

Only this man can disturb his mind now.

He couldn't help sighing slightly, let go of Pingzi's hand, and put his arms around his waist instead.Hirako took a step back uncomfortably, but was held by Aizen and couldn't move.

"Let's go."

He directly hugged Pingzi horizontally, exerted strength with his feet, and jumped out of the window.After the initial awkwardness, Hirako noticed that Aizen's mood had obviously improved, and Hirako was filled with complicated sighs.

It's amazing how I feel better after a little coaxing.

And it doesn't look too ugly from the window.Relaxing his body comfortably, Hirako directed Aizen to rush towards his destination.And the man also agreed happily, and ran towards the direction pointed by Hirako.

The people in front stopped until they were far away from the battlefield.

Kuchiki Byakuya stopped after him, and stood behind Mu Sifengin.

Those too slender wrists and ankles seemed to remind him how the man in front of him was treated.Misery, however, is no excuse for indiscriminate killing.

Putting his thumb on the knife, Bai Zai stared at the person in front of him.

"It turned out to be you."

Mu Sifengyuan turned his head, holding a wakizashi in his hand.

"Do you know that this Wakizashi has ever killed someone?"

With a careless tone, he counted them carefully, and the cat eyes that were exactly the same as someone's were pure memories: "The elder of the Kasumi Oji family, the head wife of the Kannatsuki family, and the elders of the Ise family—"

He thought for a while, and his expression became a little excited: "Actually, if Kuchiki Cangjun didn't die, I would have touched the Kuchiki family—"

Shunpo dodged the sudden attack, looked at the petal-like blades scattered in the distance, tilted his head, and the wakizashi in his hand had already been unsheathed.

"Why, why are you so excited... Is Kuchiki Canojun who you are?"

Without intending to explain, Senbon Sakura's blade swept towards Sifengyuan Mu.The pink wave carried a murderous look as it passed through the narrow road, and everything it passed was completely destroyed, whether it was stone bricks or walls.In the billowing smoke and dust, a figure kept flashing and disappearing.That was a speed that ordinary gods of death couldn't catch with naked eyes. Bai Zai's face remained unchanged, and he relied on the movement of the Reiatsu to distinguish his location.But in the blink of an eye, he felt a change in the wind on his neck, and he turned sideways reflexively, and then a pain came from his neck.

Blood flowed down his neck, the captain of the Sixth Division's eyes sank slightly, Qianbenying's blade returned to his side in an instant, and gathered together.He turned around, and the blood was dripping from Wakizawa on Sifengyuan Mu's hand.

"Rely on spiritual pressure? Indeed, as long as it is a god of death, there will be spiritual pressure."

He threw the blood drop on the ground, with a sneer on his face: "Unfortunately, unknown dead wood, you are facing an unqualified god of death."

Kuchiki Byakuya's footsteps moved slightly, his body was facing Sifengin Mu.

"I am the current head of the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Byakuya."

He raised Senbon Sakura, and turned the blade upside down.He let go of his hand, and Qianben Sakura fell to the ground and blended into the ground silently.The gushing out of the Reiatsu made his captain Haori and his slightly long black hair float in the air automatically without wind.With the skyrocketing spiritual pressure, a huge blade rose from behind him, and then it disintegrated and dispersed into countless small blades like cherry blossoms.

"Bet on the name of my Kuchiki family, I, Kuchiki Byakuya, will definitely kill you."

The man on the opposite side, wearing a white prison uniform and holding a wakizawa, also smiled.

"It's an honor, Byakuya Kuchiki."

Among the past and future that Misaki can see, he can easily see the past of Shifenginmu.

A girl from Ruukonkai that Mao met.Although the area of ​​origin is very low, but with his own efforts to rank among the best.

"Go forward with hope, nothing worse than the past will happen anyway!"

While saying this, he laughed heartily.

Misaki didn't understand this feeling.

He also knew Sifengyuanmu's reaction at that time.It is not difficult to salvage the observation memory of a specific person from the long memory, because he has to determine whether this person will be used by him.

It doesn't seem to be possible, but it doesn't hinder his plan to take revenge on Jing Lingting.

"Mr. Mu, I like you."

Looking at the girl who confessed, the man who was only a teenager at that time froze in place.

"I know Mu-kun is a nobleman, but tomorrow is Mao's graduation exam..."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head in confusion: "I don't expect Mu Jun to respond to me...just, just... If Mu Jun likes me too...can I go to Sakura Road after tomorrow's exam... ? I want to see the cherry blossoms with Mu Jun..."

Sifengyuanmu didn't say anything, and before he even had time to say anything to the girl, the girl ran away shyly.

Do you like it?

Does it matter even if I've done those things before?

For the first time, Mu Sifengyuan suddenly had the urge to abandon the past.Although his purpose of entering Mao was to break away from the Shifengin family, and he even worked hard for this goal on the first day of entering Mao—but it was the first time he had such a strong urge to bid farewell to that past.

As long as we look ahead——

Putting the wakizashi he was carrying with him into a box and burying it under a tree, he left without hesitation.

So there was enough reason for him to be arrested later.

And Yu Zuoming also knew that the sadness of that relationship didn't stop there.

The boy who came to Cherry Blossom Road was taken away by the people of the secret maneuver and the family, and in front of him was the girl who was covered and struggling.Seeing the girl being killed by the smug elder, his head drooping limply and the spiritual pressure disappearing, he completely collapsed, no longer resisting, and let others take him away.

After he left, the girl who was supposed to die slowly got up from the ground.

With an indifferent expression and cold eyes, while rubbing her neck, she complained to the people behind her: "Bai Fu is too strong."

"Hmph, otherwise, that kid will see the flaw."

Everything is an illusion from the beginning.

Such feelings are the failure of being a mortal.Mortals, pathetic creatures, are still full of longing for this kind of emotion; it is because of this that Misaki deeply finds mortals ridiculous.

Since the woman had already died in an assassination mission, he did not intend to tell Sifengyuanmu about it.Originally, the relationship between him and Mu Sifengyuan was to be used, and there was no need to tell him the follow-up of this matter.

This person who thought he was resisting had never been able to resist successfully.

If you beg him, he might help him kill the man he wants to kill.

Thinking of this, he couldn't use his strength, and the orange-haired Reaper who was fighting him didn't notice for a moment, and fell straight from the sky, and was hit deeply on the ground.

"Do you think I'll just learn your tricks in a flash? It's naive."

Looking down at the scarred young man who still stood up with gritted teeth, he laughed mockingly: "I can perfectly imitate your attack, but you can't. This is the gap between us."

Mortal, poor thing.

Swinging a knife for things that don't exist, giving everything for feelings that don't deserve it,

Even the near-perfect man he observed was the same, Misaki thought of this, his fingers clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and the joints were faintly white.

Ah, what a sad mess.

Such a perfect man has finally fallen.It's maddeningly sad.

If you can't expect the appearance of gods, then you should become a god yourself.

"Innocent?"

Standing up from the ground, Ichigo narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously.

"Among the battles you have fought so far, you are the least qualified to judge me like this."

No more words, he exerted force on his feet, gave up his defensive posture, and rushed towards Misao Ming.Seeing him rushing forward in such a reckless manner, Yu Zuoming didn't dodge or dodge, and was pierced by him.

As if thinking of something, the excitement bursting out of his eyes turned into fear in an instant.The image of Misaki in front of him dissipated; after the weird smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be blown away by the wind, he saw that his blade pierced through an unknown god of death.

The god of death stared in shock, with an expression of disbelief.Ichigo led him to land slowly on the ground, and Misaki's transparent figure, which had escaped from his body, was quickly wrapped in black evil energy, forming a solid body again, and falling behind him.

"It's not too much for me to say that you are naive."

He said this to Ichigo with that utterly disgusting smile.

"I can see your sister as well." He continued, "After all, I have been her classmate for a while—Kurosaki Natsuri, if she hadn't been protected by someone who wanted to use her body against me It's not a difficult thing to say—after all, the dead body will become stiff after a long time—"

Ichigo drew out his knife furiously, and let the death god's body fall to the ground.He roared and slashed at Yu Zuoming.

This is the man who created the monster that almost killed his own sister.Without Hirako, Ichigo couldn't even imagine what kind of scene he would face after returning from school.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh-!!!"

For a moment, the mask covered his face, and he roared and rushed towards the young man covered in evil spirits.

"Crescent—Cross Rush!"

The black crescent rushed straight out, and the buildings it passed were instantly destroyed.The figure wrapped in the evil spirit raised the knife and resisted Kurosaki Ichigo's attack.The huge crescent moon hit the clouds in the sky, making a creaking sound.Misaki stood firmly on the spot, not even retreating.

The smoke and dust cleared, and all Ichigo saw was the opponent leisurely lowering the blade.The chuckle that followed made his eyes widen.Then, at exactly the same speed, Misaki rushed towards Ichigo.That ignorant attitude of abandoning defense is even more terrifying than when he had a body before.

In the madly increasing spiritual pressure, the evil spirit even seemed to be tangible, it was blown away for a short time, and it reattached to his body like some living thing.At that moment, Ichigo saw clearly that the real translucent body was wrapped in the evil spirit.

It seems that what Mr. Urahara said is correct, Misaki in this state is the one who can hurt and kill——

The crisp sound of the blades colliding was only for a moment; then the blade of the magic sword spun around against Ichigo's blade like a snake, and finally landed on him.

And his blade also slashed on Misaki's body due to inertia.He heard a soft hum, which meant that the other party was indeed injured.

Ichigo did feel something at the moment of being cut... the cold, desperate Reiatsu penetrated into the skin, but it was only for a moment.

Misaki quickly drew his sword to distance himself from Kurosaki Ichigo.He looked at him in disbelief, as if he had thought of something, he let out an unwilling "chick".

Ichigo looked at his wound.

Thin blood vessel-like things emerged, and even he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The static blood suit was activated.

The power that should have been lost in that battle protected him at this time.

"how come……"

he muttered to himself.Although he was cut, but soon, relying on his outstanding spiritual power, the blood at the wound slowly coagulated.Ichigo smiled again, pointing the blade at Misaki.

"Why, don't you know why I won't be affected?"

Due to the enveloping evil spirit, Ichigo couldn't see clearly the expression of the enemy facing him, but judging from his pulsating Reiatsu, the opponent was clearly enraged by him.Just as Misaki bent down and was about to attack Ichigo again, suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Kurosaki-kun! Are you alright?"

Shouting, Hina Mori rushed to Ichigo's direction.When she recognized that the black figure with her back was not Kurosaki Ichigo, she pulled out the knife in time and slowed down.

But it was too late.When Misaki suddenly gave up attacking him, Ichigo understood what Misaki was going to do.

"Hina Mori-kun! Get out of the way!"

It's just that his cry didn't reach Chumori in time, and Chumori didn't know what kind of enemy he was going to face, so he started to untie Zanpakuto.

Misaki doesn't want to hurt her; instead, he wants to possess her.Ichigo is very clear about the consequences of being possessed.

The black evil spirit began to peel off gradually as it flew towards Chu Sen, but in the face of this change, Chu Sen's eyes widened, and he could only subconsciously lift Fei Mei.

That's too late--

Everything happens in an instant.

In front of Chu Sen, a figure suddenly appeared.Misaki raised the knife reflexively, and attacked with all his strength.

"What do you want to do to my subordinates, Misaki?"

A soft, gentle, and steady voice sounded in front of Chu Sen.She stared blankly at the person standing in front of her, and suddenly tears filled her eyes in an instant.

Tears should not be shed on the battlefield, it would only block one's sight and lead to real and final defeat.

This is what the man in front of him once said to himself.

"Aizen...Captain..."

She murmured, and suddenly burst into tears.That sentence was like opening up his own memories of the past, and tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

Jinghua Shuiyue firmly blocked Tian Congyun's attack, the tall sword was raised with one hand, and the long hem of Xuyegong's white uniform fluttered.

Lan Ran turned her head, the face without glasses, the sharp corners of the eyes brought the gentleness that Chu Sen was most familiar with.

His lips parted slightly, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of something cracking.

In the next second, Kurosaki Ichigo, who had just recovered from the shock of Aizen's sudden appearance, saw that the Kyoka Suigetsu in Aizen's hand started from the place where it met the sharp blade of Amacongyun. spread out.

Then, the entire sword body of Flower in Mirror and Moon in Water suddenly burst open!