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Matsushita Yusuke intervened, using a protective shield formed by his spiritual energy to catch the entire thing.

bump!

The other person landed and collapsed, allowing the two to see the true face of the newcomer by the moonlight.

"This is... Jiu Nanbai?"

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Kunan Bai.

That little girl with green hair, a youthful and cute appearance, and a lot of energy.

He is also the vice-captain under Kensei Muguruma.

Everyone is familiar with this person.

but……

Is this Jiunanbai?

The crowd that gathered around following the sound all had similar thoughts at this moment.

"Who...is this?"

Although the other party was wearing a Shinigami uniform, they were also wearing a white scarf.

Her attire and physique perfectly matched these impressions, but the gloomy, lingering, and even dimmed spiritual power was not the aura that the Grim Reaper should possess.

The outline of the spiritual energy is incorrect.

In addition...

The bizarre mask worn on the head is also a source of great confusion.

It was a milky-white, mask-like object.

It seemed to grow and spread close to the skin, completely covering Jiu Nanbai's face.

Lisa Yagami, who had already arrived, stepped forward almost without hesitation.

Aikawa Rai, who was not far behind, had just landed and couldn't help but shout.

"Wait, the situation isn't clear yet... Don't rush forward!"

"It's okay, I'm confident."

As Yashimaru Lisa stepped forward, she waved her hands.

Spiritual energy pulsed and manifested on her palms, forming two surging ribbons of light that penetrated the ground, continuously flowing, and finally covering 'Jiu Nanbai's' body one by one.

Binding Spell - Mouth Thrusts Three Times.

The sheet-like spiritual particles were used for binding and reinforcement, and the purpose of 'restraint' was quickly achieved.

Once she succeeded, Yashimaru Lisa did not hesitate to step forward and begin a more detailed observation and examination.

"This one……"

She touched the part of the mask, and her expression quickly turned serious.

"Something seems off?"

The tone was not very certain.

Because it was clear that this was also the first time that Yashimaru Lisa had encountered something like this.

"what happened?"

Shinji Hirako, who was standing nearby, came forward. He looked at 'Kunan Shiro', who was restrained but still struggling, and then added another binding spell.

"Can you find anything?"

"This one……"

Lisa Yagimaru pondered and pointed to the milky white mask.

"It has warmth, and I can feel the surge of spiritual energy... If I'm not mistaken, this should be the source of the evil aura."

Also.

laugh……

Without hesitation, Yayuumaru Lisa grabbed the other person's collar and tore it open.

Snapped!

The clothes were ripped open instantly, torn into two deep V-shaped halves.

However, this scene, which should have been rather 'sensual,' was completely devoid of any angle for appreciation.

Because it was clearly visible to the naked eye... the milky white mask was spreading its white outline, sliding down the neck and covering the entire upper body area.

Even under everyone's gaze, this part continued to wriggle, like some strange substance with life force... giving people a creepy feeling.

"What's this?!"

Hiyori Sarugaki couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

She clearly has a low acceptance level for things that are outside her comprehension.

"I'm not sure either, so please keep your voice down..."

Hirako Shinji stood in front of her and pulled her behind him.

"If there's any danger later, step back and find an opportunity to fire the signal flare... Make sure to stay in contact with the Seireitei, understand?"

I initially thought they were underestimating me, but it turned out to be a task assignment.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Hiyori nodded vigorously.

"I see!"

As for Matsushita Yusuke, he was staring intently at the crowd that had gathered in the distance.

"Someone lend a hand! Let's see if we can pry this thing off..."

"Wouldn't that seem too reckless? I think it would be better to contact Seireitei first."

"Time is running out! Can't you see how fast her chest is rising and falling? It's slowing down little by little... Her life might be in danger!"

As expected of Kyoraku Shunsui's subordinate?

The level of professionalism they demonstrated in their work was completely beyond the standard.

Everyone rushed forward to help, and after some joint effort, accompanied by a crisp echo, the milky white mask broke open and shattered.

Jiu Nanbai's face reappeared, causing everyone to show expressions of utter surprise.

Is it really her?!

"The feeling of spiritual energy has returned to normal..."

"What's going on? The white marks are fading."

"Hey! It's hidden inside my body! What's going on?!"

Fengqiao Loujuro, who had fought her before, had a serious expression on his face. At this moment, he gently rubbed his hair and stated his position as if facing a formidable enemy.

"But... when I fought her before, she didn't feel like Jiu Nanbai at all."

Appearance, spiritual power, fighting style and habits, etc...

Similar things can all serve as reference points, but everything that is happening at this moment points to an incomprehensible 'unexpected' event, so everyone is a little unsure of what to do.

What exactly is she now?

Before my thoughts could settle.

Hirako Shinji, who was frowning, suddenly shouted.

"Be careful!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure emerged from the dense forest not far away and crashed down on the crowd!

call……

Bang! ! !

The earth cracked and the forest collapsed.

Within the cracks, a figure stood with its head held high, letting out a melodious yet hoarse roar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The captain's haori he wore was tattered, and a milky-white mask of unknown meaning was stuck to his head... The figure who was roaring at this moment made everyone connect him with a certain missing person.

Six Cars of Kensei!

"He got infected too?"

A golden chain hammer was swung out, binding Kensei Rokkaku to the spot.

Fengqiao Lou Shilang shouted loudly.

"Suppress him!"

Aikawa Rai, wielding something resembling a spiked club, descended from the sky and smashed it down on the opponent's head, knocking him to the ground.

"I've pressed it, hurry up and fix it!"

If it were just for the purpose of killing, it would never be so exaggerated as to require the use of multiple people.

However, if the goal is merely to 'suppress' and 'control', the effort required will naturally be much greater.

"I'll help!"

The crowd surged forward.

Compared to Kunan Shiro, suppressing Mutsuka Kensei is obviously much more difficult.

After struggling inside and out for a while, finally... accompanied by a shattering echo, Kensei Muguruma's appearance appeared, and his body crashed to the ground.

The group, panting heavily, looked at each other, their confusion about the current situation permeating the group.

What exactly happened?

Pop, pop, pop.

Unprovoked applause came from behind the crowd.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. As for the combat strength reference data of the Mask, these two battle records are indeed quite valuable information."

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Where did that sound come from?

Almost instantly upon hearing the noise, everyone reacted.

Hirako Shinji raised his left hand and, as if by reflex, swept it behind him.

The Way of the Ghosts?

No, that's a simpler, more brutal way of using it.

Massively mobilize spiritual particles, gather them in an amorphous manner, and then detonate them all at once!

Bang! ! !

The explosive roar, mixed with a strong gust of wind, slammed into everyone's faces.

Hiyori Sarugaki seemed completely oblivious, looking utterly bewildered, and muttering, "What's going on?"

In comparison...

The reactions of others were noticeably more 'mature'.

Yayuumaru Lisa pulled her behind her and backed away while taking out a communication device she had prepared beforehand.

The three captains, led by Shinji Hirako, gathered at the front, their faces serious as they looked toward the source of the sound.

"Who was that just now...?"

Fengqiao Loujuro's tone was still somewhat unpredictable, but Aikawa Luowu seemed to have already made up his mind about something.

"That's right, we're familiar with this voice..."

Hirako Shinji frowned and gritted his teeth as he spoke.