June 15, night, 7:30. Karakura Town, the base of izakaya. Miyuki Komayo was wiping the cup absentmindedly, as if it could never be wiped clean, and the noise of the guests at a table not far away seemed to have nothing to do with her.
That's not a Perfectionist. It has been more than a month since Tsukishima Hidekuro died. Mizoroku was called to the police station and never came back, but nothing happened. The signal he sent said that "the God of Death may know him through him being summoned" To fully realize the identity of the magician, he should go out to avoid the limelight and travel abroad.
'As for the Perfectionists who knew about this stronghold, they were generally notified, and each maintained their hidden identity and never came again.
Therefore, she has no idea what the situation in the outside world is like now, and she cannot contact others rashly. At most, she occasionally passes by the hotel where Ji Xing works or the high school where Chad goes to school.
What should they do with each other made her a little unsure about certain things. She absentmindedly pressed the bell in her arms, and the jingling bell at the door brought her back to her senses. She looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and white-rimmed glasses walking in, with a graceful smile on his face.
"Uh, welcome! Are you here?"
"You don't recognize me anymore? Miyuki. Oh, it's not surprising. The last time I saw you, you were just one year old, and twenty years have passed in a flash." The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses: "I have hugged you." Komayo Miyuki was startled: "You are..."
"Domen Shinsing." The middle-aged man replied, "I used to be very good friends with your mother."
"...and mother?! So you are..." Domon Shinsada smiled and nodded, walked to the table of four ordinary people who were drinking, and said in a negotiating tone: "Sorry, the izakaya is booked tonight, you can be good. Do you want to pay and leave?" The four people stood up together: "Okay." They maintained the same smiling expression as Tamon Nobusada, paid the bill with Miyuki Komatoyo who had goosebumps on his body, and left the izakaya.
"This is……"
"Clean up, Miyuki, and prepare drinks for ten people." Domon Shinsada smiled and said: "The leader specially asked me to clear the place half an hour in advance. Everyone should arrive one after another, so don't let That’s not what they picked on me.”
"Chief...everyone?"
"Yes." Tamon Nobusada looked at Komatoyo Miyuki from bottom to top: "You have really grown into a big girl... Don't be afraid, there is no need to keep it secret now, and uncle will protect you. Tonight, here, we will gather all the members, kill all the Shinigami, and then attack Soul Society!" Komayomi Yukidou shrank, his body tensed unnaturally and he clenched his fists. After a few seconds, he asked in a panic: " So…you’re one of the top people in the organization, and soon everyone will be…”
"Ah, you are right."...Ichigo's house, attic. Kuchiki Rukia was wearing home pajamas, lying on the couch comfortably, doing homework assigned by the school, and suddenly laughed at herself.
"It's so calm that I'm almost used to it." Ever since that dangerous incident more than a month ago and being frightened by the Perfectionist in the hotel, my identity has really not been exposed again.
Although Ichigo's class Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon shocked her for a moment, but it was not considered dangerous. Ichigo has completed all the tasks of the Shinigami very well, and Ichigo is getting stronger and stronger. Although my spiritual power is recovering extremely slowly, it is finally almost a quarter of its original level...well, four points. One of them?
Lucia, Lucia, don't forget your identity, don't really think that you are a student, leave when you recover to... one-third, enough to deal with most ordinary Hollows.
Luck doesn't always happen for Captain Urahara and the Fullbringer named Kouki Hirakawa. As soon as she thought of this, she caught a shadow in her peripheral vision and tilted her head subconsciously.
Through the window and the moonlight, she saw a figure standing on the telephone pole. He was wearing a death tyrant costume, carrying a sword, and had red hair and thick eyebrows... Lucia quickly rubbed her eyes.
Then she and the figure stared at each other, their eyes widening at the same rate.
"Renji? Why did you come to the present world?!" Renji Abarai couldn't believe his eyes. In the afternoon, Soul Society finally got the news of the gathering of the Perfection Jutsu practitioners. He had been preparing for this battle for more than a month. Just came to this world.
Joining the captain and others with the Shinigami stationed in the present world, he acted alone on the grounds that his mission was to clear out the condition of the Shinigami who were buried in virtual souls and to remind them to be careful.
In fact, he wanted to find his childhood sweetheart Lucia. He wanted to surprise Lucia and ensure Lucia's safety.
As a result...how did he put on a prosthetic body and live in a human home? Are you still doing human questions? ! A few seconds later, Rukia, who returned to the state of death, jumped out of the window, looked slightly evasive, waved to Renji, and signaled to go far away.
"Your spiritual pressure..." Renji, who also jumped off the telephone pole, also sensed it, and his expression became even more angry: "Who did this?!"
"Shh-come here first..."
"Hey, Rukia, your friend?" Ichigo poked his head out of the window to say hello, causing Rukia's body to freeze instantly and her face to turn slightly pale. What an idiot!
Renji's eyes also instantly focused on Ichigo, with mixed emotions such as realization, anger, and disbelief.
"Rukia, you...?!" Lucia was silent and let out a breath: "Sure enough, you shouldn't take chances, you won't always be lucky. Renji, I..."
"The sky determines destiny, and luck comes at the right time." At this moment, a strange voice with a hoarse voice came from not far away, interrupting the communication between the two and making three people, including Ichigo, look at him sideways.
Then I saw an old woman walking out of the darkness, shuffling a pile of cards with her hands folded, and then pulled out one and sighed: "You two, there is a disaster." Can she see us?
Renji and Rukia had this thought at the same time, a full manifestation jutsu user? Fortune teller? Are we in danger? The next moment, Renji suddenly felt horrified and pushed Lucia away violently. Then with a pop, a bloody arrow shot out from the ridge of his back!
"... Renji?!"... On the roof of a certain tall building, Ji Xing was sitting on the edge, overlooking the night view of Karakura Town.
His eyes turned towards Ichigo's house. He stood up with his legs pulled back and turned around to greet him: "Good evening." A strong man about two meters tall stood there quietly and said in a calm tone: "You knew I would find it. You, kill you?"
"I don't know. I've been planning the action for more than a month. If I'm not focused on dealing with the God of Death, why are you here to deal with a little shrimp like me?" Ji Xing said: "I'm just waiting for the opportunity to make a move."
"The leader said that no matter whether you have any problems or not, Kuroba and Tsukishima will die 'for you'. You will at least bring some bad luck to the organization, so before the battle, let me take care of you on the way." Full manifestation technique The fourth person, Hiraikage Ryuya, looked at Ji Xing and said: "But I didn't expect that you really have a problem, or even feel arrogant. What is the source of your confidence? The perfect technique outside of hang gliding?"
"You will know soon." Reiko's brilliance flashed on his body, and his white-edged black wings stretched out behind Ji Xing. As a strong wind blew, Ji Xing, who was holding a feather sword, had already slashed at Pingying Ryuzai's head. In front of me!
Poof - there was a faint sound of collision. Ryuya Hirekage hit the sword directly with his fist. The flesh and blood body collided with the sword. Not only was it unscathed, Ji Xing's sword even disappeared!
Sora's waving arm resulted in a misjudgment of the distance. Ji Xing shot Sora's body forward, and Ryuya Hiraikage's other punch hooked his body.
Before the contact, Ji Xing's wings had already flapped in time, and his body was lifted into the air, avoiding the fist that hit him.
"Sensitive movements, and good adaptability. But... If you don't use your second full expression technique quickly, you will have no chance!" Ryuya Hirekage clenched his fists, the muscles of his body tensed, and on his fists Blue-gray lines spread and quickly covered his arms!
After the second stage of transformation was released, Death Captain-level spiritual pressure burst out from his body, making the surrounding air become stagnant and heavy!
He raised his head and punched Ji Xing from afar. Buzz - A blue-gray air bomb shot out in the direction of his fist, instantly approaching Ji Xing, passing behind Ji Xing's side and brushing against his wings.
There seemed to be no smoke or waves, and there seemed to be no danger. However, after Ji Xing gathered a sword and struck in pursuit, the sword disappeared together with the air bomb!
"My title is the Fist of Elimination. These fists and the attacks made by these fists can make all objects in the world disappear." He explained.
Ji Xing smiled: "It's a pity that I don't have any extra time tonight, otherwise I would have to stay with you for a while just based on your ability to explain yourself proactively."
"Your Perfection Technique is very strong. If you don't have intelligence, if you are not facing me, it would not be surprising to plot against two Shinigami captains. But you also have obvious weaknesses, so you are not ranked at the top in x, right? Fourth? Fifth ? Almost. First of all, the coverage area is not wide enough, it only affects both arms, probably because the eraser of your full expression medium is not big enough." Hiraikage Ryuya's expression was slightly solemn, this guy... saw me secretly activate The perfect technique?
"Since it is an eraser, it is not erasing but erasing. This power can erase the spirit son, and everything is inseparable from the spirit child structure. If you erase the spirit child, it will naturally collapse. But you It seems that he doesn't like using this cruel method of killing. After absorbing some power of the Perfection Technique, he developed a method of erasing space spirits. What he just punched was also the 'Fist of Exile', and he opened a Throw my knife into the space passage of the corresponding size. Where do you want to throw me? The other side of the ocean, or...Hueco Mundo?"...What's going on?
! Eyes, or even brain visualization? I was able to determine the details of my ability after just two contacts. How did you do that?
! Hirekage Ryuya clenched his fists and made a crunching sound.
"Hey, it's my turn." Ji Xing stretched out his hand as if to stop his attack. Then the feathers of the wings fluttered and fluttered!
In the gorgeous circling, another sword condensed in his hand. The strange sword was full of edges and corners, and it looked like a feather duster.
"Another weakness of yours is your inability to block attacks that are superimposed beyond the erasing speed of your eraser." He pulled his hand back and suddenly threw the sword!
The strange sword was like a bullet, and it instantly came into contact with Ryuya Hirekage's fist. Just like before, it was instantly erased by his fist.
But only the main body of the blade is erased! Those small angular branches were flying and dancing in the air, making Ryuya Hirekage's expression freeze, and he immediately punched out the other fist with all his strength!
Puff puff - in the faint sound of elimination, the muscles of Ryuya Hirakage's legs tightened, and the rooftop of the building under his feet was shaken with a loud bang, creating a large crater!
Those fists collided with the broken blades that were constantly stabbing into swords. The light seemed to be distorted. Suddenly, a harsh sound exploded, and a hollow black hole the size of a human face was opened by his ability!
And with the impact of this power, all the tiny blades were finally dissolved!
"125 heavy attacks are indeed very powerful, but this is not up to my limit, but if this is the limit of your control..." Ryuya Hiraikage did not finish what he said, and could no longer say it.
When the tiny hollow closed, the impact dissipated, and the scene above reappeared in his sight, he lost the ability to speak.
Only dullness and horror remain. He saw dozens and hundreds of the same sword blades that he had just tried so hard to eliminate were quietly floating around Ji Xing, all their sharp edges pointing towards him!
"Sorry, I still have several games to attend. If you don't have to go to hell, let's meet again in Soul Society when we have the chance." Ji Xing said to him.
