The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 300
Today is Saturday, and there are many people visiting Tokyo Tower, and the noisy voice is ringing in my ears.

Large and small figures are mixed together.

Masaki Kurosaki closed his eyes and began to search for the spirit channel, strips of pure white swaying in the air.

The spiritual veins of human beings are pure white, while the spiritual veins of gods of death are bright red.

She rummaged through the pure white spirit veins, but she still couldn't see a little red, and said doubtfully: "It's strange, I can't detect Baishi's spirit veins."

Zhibo said with one heart: "I heard from Konghe that Shiraishi is very good at hiding the spiritual pressure, even the captains can't detect it."

Keiichi Kimura said excitedly beside him: "It's amazing, such a big man is really here?"

"Then how should I find him? There are so many people here, and I can't fly up to the iron tower to see it."

Kurosaki Masaki showed distressed expression, she thought that she could find someone by virtue of her spiritual network when she came here.

Zhibo came up with an idea: "You can gather spirit particles, and the abnormal flow speed of spirit particles can make him detect you."

"Let me try."

Masaki Kurosaki nodded, opened his hand towards the Tokyo Tower, and gathered those spirits here.

Keiichi Kimura swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shiba, is that Captain Shiraishi here?"

"I don't know, I'm about the same as you now, an ordinary person."

Shiba answered calmly with all his heart.

"...Would you like a chocolate bar?"

Keiichi Kimura realized that his question was a bit impolite, and quickly took out a chocolate bar as an apology.

Zhibo Yixin took the chocolate bar and said with a smile, "Thank you, you don't need to call me Mr. Zhibo from now on, you can call me Zhibo or Yixin."

"Haha, then I'll be called Zhibo, and you can also call me Kimura."

The two men hooked their shoulders, and the friendship between them was established.

Kurosaki Masaki put down her hand, just about to say that this is not possible, when the pure white haori fell into sight.

"Shiraishi, you're here."

"Ah."

Shiraishi replied, his eyes glanced at Shiba Isshin and the other, "I'm talking about full-emergence practitioners, who are you bringing?"

Masaki Kurosaki said with a smile: "It's someone related to the Fullbringer, our plan is this..."

After listening to her words, Bai Shi touched his chin and said: "I see, don't worry, if there is anything, I will support you and do it boldly."

"It's really reliable."

Masaki Kurosaki showed a smile on his face, feeling really relieved in his heart, he didn't stay here any longer, turned around and said, "Okay, we've got permission, let's do it."

Shiraishi didn't stay here any longer, he stepped forward and returned to the top of Tokyo Tower.

It's a little windy here.

The view is superb.

In this era, there is no place higher than the Tokyo Tower in the whole of Tokyo. Climbing here allows people to experience what it means to be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains at a glance.

Shiraishi let the autumn wind brush his cheeks, staring at Mount Fuji and the blue sky in the distance.

Below is a large area of ​​model-like high-rise buildings, and some smaller roads can't even be seen.

The magnificent and picturesque scenery alleviated his difficulty in cultivation, and he sat down again, returned to the spiritual world and began to practice.

The cultivation of the new form of 卍解 is not a problem if you have strong combat power. It is biased towards the initial wingsuit flying, which pays attention to the word skills.

After repeated failures, he gradually figured out the simple rules of archery. From missing the target at the beginning to hitting the target recently, there has been progress, but it still takes hard work to hit the bull's-eye.

He practiced another immersion, and by noon, he withdrew from the spiritual world.

"Captain Shiraishi, here is your lunch."

The god of death who spoke was tall, fair-skinned, with a light purple doll head, and two extra-long thin braids hanging down his right shoulder.

That loose and domineering outfit concealed her original plumpness.

"Yongyin, why are you bringing food here today?"

Baishi showed a bit of joy, and it was usually given by the shy kid who didn't even introduce his name.

Yuto Toru put down the food box and explained: "Hataro accidentally drank the poisonous water prepared by Vice Captain Yamada by mistake, and he is lying on the hospital bed. I am the only one who can do it for him."

"Sorry for disturbing your sleep."

Baishi was apologetic. According to the time in the Soul Realm, it should be early in the morning.

Huche Yuyin quickly waved his hand and said: "No, it's not troublesome at all. Captain Shiraishi is protecting the safety of Seireitei and the present world. I think it is an honor to be able to deliver food to you."

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you've become so restrained again, just call me Shiraishi."

He said with a smile, and opened the food box himself, and placed the dishes on the tower.

Huche Yuyin blocked the direction of the wind to prevent the vegetables from being blown down.

Baishi picked up the bowls and chopsticks, not in a hurry to cook, and chatted for a while after a bite.

From the scenery of the present world to the world of souls and souls, and after the event is over, do you want to visit the present world together?

There is no sea in the world of souls, only large lakes. We can organize an autumn seaside trip for the Women's Death Association to make up for the regret of not being able to go to the beach in summer.

Huche Yuyin thinks this suggestion is good. After defeating Aizen, everyone really needs to relax.

"But at that time, the sacrifice will be great, and we may not have that time."

She sighed that 56 people were admitted to the hospital on the first day and 61 people on the second day.

The thirteenth squad lost too many people in the battle, so much that Captain Unohana had to personally treat the wounded so that they could go into battle the next day.

Such a high-intensity confrontation is just a temptation for each other. If there is a real fight, it is unknown how many soldiers will die.

It is said that Captain Yamamoto is already considering letting the players of each team take turns to play.

Always let the thirteenth division carry on, fearing that within half a month, the spirit of most of the team members will collapse in the fierce battle.

"The more you are in this kind of time, the more you have to squeeze out time to entertain and relax yourself."

Baishi replied confidently, swallowed the last mouthful of food, wiped his mouth with the tissue underneath, "Yongyin, are you scared?"

"Yeah." She nodded, honestly admitting her timidity, "Why did Aizen want to start a war? It's not good for everyone to live in harmony.

Chisen doesn't have a smile on her face recently, eh. "

"Compared to contented people, 90.00% of the world's people are dissatisfied, and they have to go back to Shu.

Don't think about it so much, go back and get a good sleep, the sky will fall, and the people above will support it. "

Bai Shi put away the food box, ran his hands along her cheeks, and brushed up her soft hair, "I will protect you too."

Huche Yuyin's white cheeks quickly became hot, and she should protest severely against this behavior of touching her face, but she always failed to do so.

"Yeah." She sounded like a mosquito, grabbed the empty food box, turned around, and hurried to the world-transmitting gate.

Baishi smiled, he is not a hooligan, if the other party is unwilling to touch his face and scold him loudly, he will definitely not do that.

But if the other party acquiesced, then he would definitely prefer reaching out to touch the tender face than patting the shoulder.

Especially the kind of face that turns red when touched.

Really interesting.

Baishi smiled, sat down again, and continued with the practice of swastika if there was nothing empty during the day.

　ps: Thanks for the reward from h.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)