The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 250 Shiraishi's Brain Circuit (for subscription)

The battle continues.

The violent wind came one after another.

Baishi sat on the brown stone plate, and had no intention of joining. He wasn't very interested in abusing vegetables, nor was he interested in fighting strong enemies.

In the final analysis, his purpose of becoming stronger is not to fight with someone, or to save the world so great.

I just want to change myself so that I can face injustice and draw my sword to protest.

Besides, power and status are not important things.

Money is needed.

If there is no money, it is difficult to guarantee some basic life. When you want to eat watermelon, but you can't even afford to buy a piece of watermelon, it is sad to think about it.

Shiraishi fell back, staring blankly at the blue sky, recalling the thought that was interrupted by Mako Hirako earlier in his mind.

What did Broken Bee say last night?

While meditating, the vibration under him decreased, and the roar on the other side of Mang Mountain continued to spread, but there was no follow-up.

The army of over ten thousand was wiped out by two people, and it took less than 10 minutes.

call.

The petite body landed on the side of the stone plate, looking at someone lying there basking in the sun, a surging killing intent erupted, and an angry look appeared on that delicate slapped face, "Bai! Shi!"

The two words almost popped out between the teeth.

Broken Bee felt like her lungs were going to explode, she worked hard there, killing those enemies.

On the one hand, it is to protect Komamura Zuozhen, and on the other hand, it is to help Shiraishi buy time.

In the end, this kid actually played her?
A series of reprimands from Broken Bee rushed from the abdomen to the throat, and gathered around the mouth to prepare for a wave of big moves.

"Broken Bee, I like you."

Baishi sat up and said with a straight face: "In this case, it will be no problem for me to take advantage of you in the future."

"what?"

Thousands of angry words fell silent in an instant.

Her silver-gray cat eyes widened and then blinked again.

She was looking forward to the previous sentence, but not on such an occasion or at such a time.

"You are such a pervert!!"

Broken Bee roared, his heart became more and more confused, he was happy that he said he liked him, but also tried his best to turn his mind back to business.

Now it's on mission! ! !

The intertwining of professionalism and personal emotion almost tore her in two.

The violent conflict was beyond the load of her little head, and she stomped her feet frantically on the spot and said, "I really can't stand it, what are you thinking about all day long?
We are on a mission, and you actually say this, can't you be more serious? "

Following the complaints, Broken Bee finally suppressed her love for her children, stopped stomping her feet, and said with a straight face: "Isn't that what you're thinking about to make the enemy run away?"

Bai Shi smiled and said: "That's not true, I only figured out what you said last night after the fact."

"shut up."

Broken Bee squeezed her fist, and controlled the urge to punch that smiling face, this guy didn't know how much waves those words caused in her heart.

"Why let Pingzi go?"

Bai Shi said truthfully, "I can't keep him."

"Why can't you keep it? You don't even use the swastika?"

Suifeng is very confident in Shiraishi's strength, thinking that if he uses the swastika, Mako Hirako will not be able to escape at all.

Baishi spread his hands and said: "I was careless, I didn't expect that he didn't intend to fight me at all, and ran away after using the first solution."

"You guy..."

Suifeng was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was helpless. If he missed this opportunity, it would not be easy to catch Hirako Mako next time.

The other party must be more cautious, and there are other people's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly, "I will report the truth to Captain Yamamoto, and you will be punished."

"Don't say that, it's not that I've gained nothing. I learned from Pingzi that they are not acting for the god of death, but want to deal with another person."

Baishi relayed the words left by Mako Hirako, and said solemnly: "A ghost has appeared in the god of death."

"You are the most suspicious."

Suifeng remarked casually, and then suddenly realized, "This is a cover-up. Hirako stayed to restrain us. Others may have sneaked into Seireitei. Captain Yamamoto must be informed of this news."

"Okay, I will report now."

Shiraishi knew that he couldn't convince her, so he could only tell Yamamoto Motoryuzai himself that he didn't care about the old man's business whether he believed it or not.

The report has been reported.

He took out the messenger phone and called the Technology Development Bureau.

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Seireitei, outside Noble Street.

The autumn wind is rustling.

The torrential rain that lasted for many days stopped, and the sunshine after the rain was warm. On the golden roof, a black cat lay lazily there, its eyes fixed on the door.

Sifengyuan Yeyi hid in the convoy of the chamber of commerce today, and was able to sneak into Seireitei quietly.

All the way to the outside of Noble Street, she failed to break in. It was the man sitting at the main entrance.

The black hair was combed meticulously, and he wore star-leading pliers that symbolized the status of a great nobleman.

Kuchiki Byakuya.

The erstwhile imp has become so dependable that she's tricky.

The secret path left in the early years was sealed again, and it was not known why it was exposed. (Konghe and Baishi used it once, and the secret path was sealed off.)
I don't want to push through, I can only wait patiently.

Sifengyuan lay there at night.

Byakuya Kuchiki stood up from noon until the time when he got off work, and he had no intention of working overtime.

What happened to Seilingting made him want to continue to practice and become stronger.

The two guards carefully opened the gate of Noble Street.

Sifengyuan narrowed his eyes slightly at night, and decided to take a risk. The whole afternoon, Noble Street didn't open the door once, and it's probably even more impossible to open it at night.

She rushed forward with all her strength.

For a split second, Kuchiki Byakuya's light purple pupils squinted downwards, and a black shadow flashed past.

Appearance is a cat?

Look carefully, there is nothing.

Was it just an illusion?

Well, that's the illusion.

Byakuya Kuchiki made a judgment in his heart.

If it is not an illusion, he will go to find that person.

So, it's definitely an illusion.

That demon cat can't get here.

Thinking of the recent invasion notice, Kuchiki Byakuya lowered his eyes, still deciding to regard it as an illusion.

Regarding Yushiro's death, he also felt guilty. If he could react earlier, he might be able to make it in time.

Kuchiki Byakuya sighed inwardly, and hurried back to Kuchiki's house.

Sifengyuan flew on the roof of Noble Street at night, and soon arrived at Sifengyuan's house.

Naturally, she was no stranger to this place, and easily bypassed everyone and arrived at the mourning hall where the body of the Patriarch was placed.

The funeral of the Patriarch of Sifeng Courtyard is not a trivial matter. It needs to choose a good day and auspicious day, and also accept flowers from all relatives, friends and serving lower-level nobles.

As a result, Xi Shiro was not buried for a long time.

It was dusk now, and the mourning hall seemed very quiet, and the guards were secretly eating pastries they had hidden.

No one felt sad for Yushiro's death, and some people in the family even hated his incompetence, which led the family to decline.

Sifengyuan Yeyi was annoyed by the carelessness of the guardian, but unable to react, he dropped a white chrysanthemum on the coffin in an instant.

Xishiro lay inside, revealing a frail face, and the rest of his face was submerged under the white chrysanthemums.

She put down the white chrysanthemum, stretched her cat's paw to his face, and kissed him on the forehead, her eyes were full of grief.

At this moment, she could feel the weight of her younger brother's death even more, and she really understood that she could never hear the other party call her sister again.

Tears flashed in her eyes, but they still didn't flow out. She cheered up and left the mourning hall and Sifengyuan's house in a short step.

The goal is the Tsunayashiro family's collection of books. Only from the collection can one find what is lost.

　ps: It turned out that yesterday was Chinese Valentine’s Day, I was patronizing the code words, and I forgot

　　
　
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