I saw it after a while too...it should be called Shiba Ichigo now.

"The power of imaginary whiteness."

Not surprisingly.

Shinji felt the power of whiteness in Shiba Ichigo's body.

This coupled with the power of Shiraki Yuki's Quincy.

And Shiba Isshin's power of death.

His body is equivalent to having a three-party bloodline.

"Would you like a drink tonight, Shinji."

Shiba grabbed the messy hair with all his heart, and grinned.

"sure."

Shinji nodded, noncommittal.

This job is obviously under pressure, so I want to find someone to talk to.

Any man is a child to death.

That is in a carefree situation.

How can you still be a child under pressure?

People.

It will always grow.

......

Take Shiba back to the hospital with one heart.

It's late at night.

Shinji can feel it.

Lost the power of death.

It still had a great influence on Shiba Yixin, and it was not as relaxed as he did.

Think about it.

Once was such a powerful person.

Now he can only be an ordinary person.

The key is.

His wife, Shiraki Yuki, is the offspring of a pure-blood and mixed-blood quintessence, and she is powerful.

Sometimes it is dangerous.

Shiba was single-minded but couldn't do anything.

This kind of pressure occasionally made Shiba out of breath and deeply blamed himself.

"Have you ever thought of retrieving the power of death."

Standing on the rooftop of the hospital, the gods looked sideways.

Compared with him.

Shiba had to be more cautious.

He surrounded the fence and sat by the wall, not daring to stand there anymore.

after all.

He is really just an ordinary person with physical fitness, a little better than normal person.

"Thinking about it all the time."

Shiba smiled bitterly and looked forward:

"But what's the use of thinking about it."

"My Reaper's power is not so easy to recover."

"Shinji, one year has passed."

"You have now become the captain of the tenth division, and you have become stronger and unfathomable."

"but me."

"There isn't even a sign that Reiatsu is starting to recover."

"This situation."

"Maybe it will continue for several years, more than ten years, even decades, maybe hundreds of years."

As for his own situation, Shiba Yixin knew everything in his heart.

His spiritual pressure is not so easy to recover.

It may even be impossible to recover for a lifetime, and maybe he will never become a **** of death again.

Shinji glanced at him.

In fact.

It really took Shiba Yixin more than ten years before he started to regain his spiritual pressure.

In other words.

For the next ten years, Zhiba Yixin will maintain his status as an ordinary person.

"Give you."

Thinking of the old man taking care of himself.

Shinji chuckled lightly, took out something and threw it over.

"this is?!"

Shiba hurriedly caught it.

In a panic.

He almost fell off the stairs by accident.

Wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Shiba bowed his head and looked at what was in his hand.

That is a potion.

Is it another potion that blocks sanctification?

No... not that!

Zhiba shook his head slightly, looking at the slightly rippling matter through the moonlight.

in.

There seems to be some arc flashes faintly.

"That is the first generation of the "Shen Blood Sequence" serum."

"After the injection, it may be helpful for your Reinforcement Recovery."

"It's a meeting gift I gave to that child."

Shinji smiled and explained.

"Sera of "God Blood Series"?"

"How can there be a meeting gift for the children, but the things are for adults."

Zhiba Yixin first muttered a word, then laughed and laughed sarcastically.

"No? Don't pay me back."

Shinji snatched it over.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I want it!"

Shiba's face stiffened on the spot, and he got up from the wall.

"I will exchange a gift for the child."

Shinji glanced at Shiba obliquely, and silently retracted the syringe.

"He's just a tiny bit old, he knows a fart, you can just give it to me."

"Shinji, you believe me."

Shiba swallowed his saliva wholeheartedly, his eyes locked tightly on the syringe in the hands of the gods.

Restore the power of death.

This year.

He was really thinking about this in his dreams.

"Then you come up."

God Division said lightly.

"I...I can't do it."

Shiba glanced at the Shinji standing in the sky with all his heart, then glanced at the ground tens of meters high, his face was almost green.

He coughed lightly and put on the momentum of a big brother:

"get down."

Upon seeing this.

God's eyes narrowed slightly:

"When you come up, I'll give it to you."

Shiba shook his head decisively:

"You come down, I was still your captain at the time, you can't talk to me too much when you come down?"

Shinji opened his mouth, then stopped.

You are here with me!

Static doll behavior.

Thought of this.

Shinji covered his forehead with a speechless expression.

at this time.

Zhiba seized the opportunity with a bullet impact, jumped out directly over the wall, and snatched the "Shenxue No. 1" serum from the hands of the gods.

then.

In the shocked eyes of God Division.

Shiba raised his head wholeheartedly and yelled:

"Shensi!"

"Hurry up and help!"

"I can still rescue it!"

"Hurry up, don't be in a daze there!"

The gods were directly stupid.

What is this operation?

In order to grab things.

People rush out directly from upstairs?

Shiba Yixin, you are so reckless!

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