Hakuya just glanced at Urahara Kisuke's fingers, then turned his head and said, "Take her away." ”

Koiji, who was stunned on the side, hurriedly pulled up Rukia and followed Bai Ya.

"Rukia!" Ishida Yuryu got up and tried to stop him, but because of the injuries on his body, he leaned back against the railing, and he gasped in pain, "Don't, don't go with them." ”

Rukia gritted her teeth and didn't look back.

As long as they follow Brother Bai Ya back, they will be safe for the time being, now is not the time for nostalgia.

"Hey!" suddenly a young man's loud voice burst in, "What's the matter with you?

Ishida Yuryu, who was already helpless, heard the voice, and his eyes suddenly lit up - it's Ichigo!

Kisuke Urahara, who was watching from the side, raised his eyebrows and smiled, this kid finally caught up.

Ichigo Okiurahara, who was still carrying a bag of oranges in his hand, grinned: "Clogs! I finally found you, and I went to bring you sweet oranges in the afternoon, and they said you went to the hospital, what's the matter? Are you sick?"

Kisuke Urahara took the orange and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this for now, don't you see that someone is going to pick up Rukia, go and say hello." ”

"Hmm, pick up Rukia, is it her family?" Ichigo, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, stumbled upon Ishida Yuryu, "Hey, why are you there!?"

Ishida Yuryu hurriedly explained to Ichigo, "Ichigo stop them! They are going to take Kuchiki-san's back and prepare to kill her!"

"What!" Ichigo glared at Koiji in anger and ran forward, "You can't take Rukia away!"

Koiji didn't take Ichigo seriously at all, he waved his knife at Ichigo, and his eyebrows were full of provocation, "You can stop us......!" Kill you!"

Generally, when you hear a threat, even if you want to save face, you will look at the weapon held by the person who released the message, and you will retreat.

However, this "general" does not include Ichigo. Hearing this, he changed his previous confused state and looked at the other party with a piercing gaze: "Let go of Rukia!"

Kisuke Urahara walked up to Ichigo, he slowly brought the black and white gloves printed with the skeleton on them, pushed them towards Ichigo with one palm, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Boy, negotiating with the god of death has always had a soul slasher. ”

"Mr. Urahara!" Rukia, who witnessed the process, could only speak, but there was no time to stop it.

In an instant, Ichigo's Death Body was pushed out, and he held the Soul Slayer with a stunned face.

And Koiji and Hakuya, who witnessed this process, immediately understood that Ichigo was the human who inherited the power of death from Rukia.

Koiji narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect it to be you, and it really saved a lot of effort." As he spoke, he swung his knife and rushed forward.

Kisuke Urahara picked up the bag of sweet oranges, walked over and picked up Ishida Yulong, and slowly shook it to the side of the car, "Boy, if you are really killed, I will come back to help you collect the body." ”

After saying that, he really opened the car door, stuffed the still struggling Ishida Yulong inside, and quickly drove the car away.

Ishida watched as the car door was locked, and the scenery on both sides of the road fell backwards at a rapid pace, and he was about to smash the car window despite the pain.

"Do you distrust your partner so much?" a hoarse and low voice came from the side, and a hint of reassurance in his voice made Ishida Yuryu stop his movements and look along.

A young man in a simple white wide-sleeved robe was half-leaning on his left-hand side, surrounded by thick cushions. The young man's clothes were tied up at will, and the exposed skin was wrapped in bandages, and part of his neck and face were exposed, but there were scars all over it, and the thickness was unevenly distributed, and he could not find a single intact one.

This boy is Izawa, who was sent for treatment by Kisuke Urahara.

Izawa didn't care about Ishida Yulong's surprise at all, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Are you so worried about your partner?"

"No!" was mentioned again, Ishida Yuryu retracted his attention and secretly scolded himself for letting his guard down too much, "They, those two Grim Reapers, will definitely kill Ichigo, and they can't let them succeed." ”

"Will you stop them if you go, will you make them stop or will you defeat them?" Izawa looked at Ishida Yuryu unhurriedly and raised his elbows, "Are you sure you're not dragging him back at this time?"

The movement of slamming into the car window suddenly froze, and Ishida Yuryu frowned angrily. Thinking of the red-haired man's sharp attack before, although he admitted that Ichigo's power was not under him, maybe he would play extraordinarily, but this kind of life-threatening thing was still uncertain in the end.

Even if he went and couldn't help anything, he would not sit still like he is now, and the faith and spirit he had always pursued would not allow him to retreat like this!

Thinking so, he slammed his elbow against the window.

"Hmm!"

A cry of pain came from his ears, and feeling the resistance of his arm, Ishida Yulong hurriedly turned his head to look. Sure enough, it was Izawa who made a move, and his snow-white sleeves were already bright red.

"Whether you go or not doesn't matter what the outcome is, not to mention, there are some things that only the person concerned can really know how to solve. Izawa was still holding Ishida Yuryu's arm, and the blood quickly smeared on the white clothes.

Seeing this, Ishida Yulong hurriedly put down his hand and didn't dare to move again.

But in my heart, I was already anxious.

He secretly thought to himself about how to sneak back for a while, and then see what was going on on Ichigo's side.

Izawa saw his expression in his eyes and quietly changed the subject, "Your relationship looks very good, you grew up together." ”

"Who grew up with that idiot!" Ishida Yulong's stiff body relaxed, and his mouth was mercilessly sarcastic about Ichigo, but his eyes couldn't hide his concern and anxiety, "It's just that our competition hasn't been decided yet, so I won't let him run away from me!"

In this world, in addition to the god of death, there is also the master of extinction, and unlike the god of death who extradites the void, the master of extinction is to completely destroy the void. Therefore, the two races began a long battle, which ended in the elimination of the division.

As the surviving exterminator, Ishida Yuryu, he has a natural hostility towards death. This also leads him to be extremely unpleasant to Ichigo, and he is ready to defeat it in one fell swoop to prove that his belief is right. But after they collided a few times, he felt that they shouldn't get along like this.

That's when he worries about Ichigo and Rukia, even though he doesn't admit it.

"It's not too bad to be able to fight you. ”

Ishida Yulong's eyes brightened, and he nodded firmly, "Of course." ”

"Then believe him. Izawa looked directly at Ishida Yuryu, let go of the blocking hand and leaned back on the cushion, "You don't necessarily want others to participate in your own affairs, although you are also kind." Still, think about if you were him, wouldn't you want someone to risk their lives for you. ”

"I ......" If he said that he still had the intention of returning, now that Ize talked about it, he began to hesitate.

If you really want the two of them to reverse their positions, in my own terms, I don't want others to help each other.

But if you don't go......

Aren't friends just helping each other?! Even though he and the idiot weren't friends yet.

"If he really fails, when one person can't do it, it's time for you to reach out and help. Izawa felt that the wound on his body was basically healed, so he adjusted his posture slightly, "You have to be involved in everything, are you sure it's a friend and not a husband?"

Ishida Yulong hadn't completely recovered from the entanglement, and his face turned red when he heard the words, and his cheeks burned to the ground: "I'm talking nonsense! I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"Heh," Izawa looked out through the car window at the dark road, and the constant dark and intertwined lights hit him, obscure, "Sometimes you don't have time, maybe it's a rare opportunity for him." ”

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Ishida Yuryu gradually let go of the urgency in his heart, and he was no longer on guard, so he didn't hear Izawa's whisper just now.

"Okay, the patient should have a good rest and want to talk about it next time. Kisuke Urahara parked the car in front of the store and commanded Ishida Yuryu, who was not in a state behind him, "Hey, boy." Help me push the wheelchair out of the store, and bring this guy's medicine in by the way. ”

I almost injured Ize by mistake just now, and Ishida Yulong was willingly sent.

Watching him walk into the store, Izawa raised his eyebrows at Kisuke Urahara and smiled: "Uncle is so stingy, but he just robbed you of your lines, shouldn't you thank me for helping you say it?"

"Boy, I hope you remember what you said to him. Kisuke Urahara opened the car door and easily held the boy in his arms, "Don't meddle in things that shouldn't be taken care of." ”

Try to relax the whole body and reduce the pain, Izawa half-closed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Uncle, this is a warning?

Ishida Yuryu came from the door pushing a wheelchair, and Kisuke Urahara walked towards him, saying without changing his face: "It's better to take care of your body first if you think so much, and children should look like children." ”

After taking two steps, a person suddenly fell out of the air. "Bang!"

The man fell not far between Kisuke Urahara and Ishida Yuryu, and everyone gathered around, and in the darkness, all they saw was dark clothes and silver hair on the contrary.

Kisuke Urahara put Izawa in a wheelchair, took a blanket from the back of the chair and covered him, and then took a closer look at the person on the ground who had not yet gotten up.

The man on the ground appeared to be a teenager, but he was not unconscious. However, it seems that there are injuries on his body, and he has struggled several times and has not gotten up. He fumbled with the sword beside him, stabbed it into the ground hard, and his body was unstable to support his entire body, and he gasped twice for even the simplest action of raising his head.

Kisuke Urahara's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a few guesses in his heart.

The night was cloudless, and the clear moonlight shone on the face of the man who was half-rising. The shadow cast by the facial features did not completely cover the entire face, and Izawa, who was in a wheelchair, was not affected by the shadow due to the minimal height difference.

When the man looked up, Izawa recognized it at a glance.

I didn't expect to meet again so soon...... Little Lion.