In Soul Society, love and bond begin

However, before he could finish his words, Saito rushed out without hesitation.

He held the Zanpakutō in his hand without any hesitation, and with a "puff" sound, he stabbed it towards the almost mummified body on the ground, tearing through the wind with a shrill sound.

With just one strike, the 'mummy' was nailed to the ground.

Saito Bulaobushi looked at his empty body and the strange feeling coming from the blade. The tip of the snake slid past and he laughed softly:

"idiot!"

"My nose doesn't smell any blood from you."

However, before she could pull out the blade, the shriveled body exploded with a bang like smashed porcelain, breaking into countless pieces.

Before Saito could take a step, the ground centered on her suddenly shrank inward, forming a highly elastic net.

"Snapped!"

The net bag is closed to form a wide, flat, long tail shaped like a palm-leaf fan.

Saito has never stopped practicing during these three hundred years. His instant steps are so fast that there is almost no trace of light, and even the dust under his feet is almost non-existent.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at her with a little surprise.

On the ground where the girl had just stood, a color-changing creature, which had completely buried its body in the mud and had its outstretched tail perfectly blending in with the environment, slowly stood up.

The tail behind the color-changing entity was shaped like a closed net bag, opening and closing like a folding fan.

Every time it was opened, bursts of painful whimpering sounds could be heard from inside.

"help me..."

"You bastards!"

"I don't want to be eaten by it!"

"Ogasan!"

The voice coming from the tail was like changing faces, changing the words shouted back and forth, but the other party's eyes were only fixed on the two people in front of him, as if he wanted to see some clues from their faces.

It’s a pity that until the end, there was not even the slightest change on their faces.

really.

Is it completely ineffective against these two guys who fought their way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses?

He really doesn't take his companions' lives seriously.

"You're so boring, you bastard."

Saito Fulaubushi twirled the knife in his hand, slowly strode towards the freak in front of him in his straw sandals, and chuckled softly, "Of course, words like this should be said in your own voice to make them more interesting!"

"idiot."

The words fell.

The girl's figure left a straight and long afterimage along the ground.

Hand up and down!

"Bang! —Boom!"

First there was a muffled sound, and then, as Biansexu tried to raise his arms to block the knife, his broad body paused, and was immediately pressed into the ground by the tremendous force. The exploding gravel under his feet made a deafening sound.

The look under the color-changing mask changed obviously, and blood spurted out from the gaps of the broken joints.

Before it could resist, a small foot wearing straw sandals kicked forward at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and hit its mask hard.

In just a moment, large cracks appeared on the surface of the pale bone mask. Under this kick, the seemingly heavy body of Bian Se Xu seemed like a flying stone, hitting the ground three or four times in a row.

‘What a strength! ’

Its broad and flat body was kicked horizontally in the air. Just as it had time to form this thought, it suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of flying ponytails out of the corner of its eye.

The pupils suddenly tightened.

The girl who appeared beside it at some point stretched out her hand. From her seemingly slender and frail palm erupted a force even more terrifying than a falling meteorite. She forcibly pressed down on its mask and slammed it into the ground.

"boom!!!"

Upside down.

Under this huge force, nearly half of his body sank deep into the huge pit created by the smashed hole in the ground, with only his two legs bent irregularly in different directions.

It seemed that the bone was broken just from the force of that swing.

Dark blood stained the girl's palm.

Saito seemed unaware of this and smiled at the guy on the ground:

"Hey."

"Keep pleasing me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the surface of the ground behind her suddenly bulged out, and a body that was stretched out like plasticine shot out like an arrow, with sharp bone claws extending straight forward, shining with razor sharpness, but the color of the whole body completely blended into the background.

Silent and invisible.

however.

"Zheng——"

Saito suddenly swung the sword in his hand behind him.

The outstretched arm broke with a sound, and the forearm flew and fell into the distance.

The mirror-like surface of the blade seemed to reflect the dazed look under the monster's mask.

"Your bloody stench isn't hidden at all!"

"asshole!"

Saito was clearly cursing loudly, but he couldn't suppress a crazy smile on his face. The blade in his hand was swinging at a high speed like a chain of light. Almost every two or three times, a piece of parts could be seen flying from the color-changing Hollow's body.

Dark blood continued to splatter.

till the end.

"puff!"

A knife went straight through its chest.

The petite girl looked down at the monster and said with a dull expression, "Is that all?"

The monster suddenly let out a "huh" laugh.

"?"

After hearing this, Saito Bulaobusi suddenly turned his head behind him, as if he suddenly realized something.

The next moment, the parts that had been chopped off suddenly seemed to be pulled into the sky by some invisible silk threads.

Then, they all flew and gathered towards her.

The explosion caused a sudden burst of fireworks, covering an area of ​​30 meters in an instant, uprooting all the rocks and huge trees.

Deafening.

From the depths of the dust and smoke, a twisted figure rolled out wrapped in smoke.

In just a short while, the body that was twisted, broken and bruised by the explosion and huge force had returned to its original appearance due to the effect of super-speed regeneration.

"...kill one."

From beneath its mask came a hoarse, knife-like, low, overlapping voice.

The color-changing Hollow turned his head and looked at Fujimiya Makoto who was still motionless beside him, and his eyes flickered faintly under the mask.

"Next, it's you."

Listening to its voice, Fujimiya Makoto smiled at him gently: "That's great, you're such a confident guy."

"but--"

Before Fujimiya Makoto could finish his words, a bone-chilling chill rose from behind the color-changing Hollow.

At this critical moment, it only had time to turn its body to the side.

"laugh!"

An arm and shoulder blade flew into the air.

There was also a deep cut on his back that was visible to the bone.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Saito Bakuto retracted the blade he had thrust out. The pure white captain's haori was stained with a little dust and the edges were torn.

"This is the limit of my full strength."

"You seem quite pleased with yourself."

Looking at the burn marks on Saito's body, the color-changing hollow's gaze paused obviously, as if he didn't react.

But the next moment, it seemed to be furious and immediately cursed at the blank space behind it:

"Asshole! How long are you going to wait?"

"—"

There was silence in the void for a moment.

Before Saito could frown, he saw two fingers with long nails suddenly emerge from the depths of the void.

The blank space in front of the few people's eyes was as if someone had pasted a layer of paper on the wall. With just a little force, it was torn from the inside out, revealing the deeper darkness inside.

Saito Bulaobushi paused for a moment as he was turning the knife.

Suddenly, an interested smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"That's right."

However, just as she was about to continue her killing spree, she saw Fujimiya Makoto, who had just been standing aside watching the show, suddenly straightened up and walked over to her side.

Saito suddenly became alert, as if he was a little dissatisfied:

"Hey! Cheng."

"These guys are all my prey."

"I can only give you two at most."

"That won't work."

Fujimiya Makoto's gaze seemed more serious. He stared at the familiar figure stepping out of the pitch-black shard in the distance and said gently, "We may need to speed up."

"Ok?"

Saito frowned and looked in the direction of his gaze.

Then, right in the middle of a group of strange-looking Hollows, he glimpsed a young man who was wearing the same Shinigami uniform as them and looked quiet and elegant.

"Ah! It's that guy!"

This time, even Saito discovered the mastermind behind the incident.

Although I don't remember the name.

"Aizen's fifth seat."

Fujimiya Makoto, for some reason, had already deeply remembered this special man. He calmly asked, "Before you die, I still want to confirm something."

"This technology wasn't invented by you, was it?"

"It's such an honor to have my name remembered by Master Fujimiya."

Aizen's smile was as sincere and polite as when they first met, but the depths of his eyes, which met his gaze without hesitation, clearly concealed the madness that ran deep in his bones.

"It's a pity that I can't tell you these things."

"Besides, there's no need to say anything more, is there?"

As he spoke in a low voice, a group of Hollows of different shapes and sizes, similar to the Grim Reaper, slowly stepped out of the dark space.

It vaguely surrounded Fujimiya and Saito in the middle.

Aizen said calmly, "You haven't noticed yet, have you?"

"The abnormality in myself."