In the late autumn when the maple leaves are withering, the black shadow steps through the sea of red leaves, and keeps heading towards the depths of this maple forest.

Pursuing the purity of Rukia's spirit, his face was calm, and the solemn intent on his face... It's becoming more and more obvious in this silent world.

Along the way, he saw the smell of dried blood, and he also saw dead people with fatal wounds on their chests... This red maple forest is already on the outskirts of Area 78.

"The wild dogs and the stars in the sky on Wandering Soul Street..."

Mumbling Kiyowa recalls Asani's words... He seems to have seen the grief of Arazuka Sanhei: there is no doubt that the five-member group that had a relationship with each other at the fireworks festival is being hunted down by some people.

"Most of the souls of the 78 lands are made up of scum, bullies, murderers... Unsupervised, violent, a place of killing and despair..."

Qinghe, who is gradually approaching, senses the spiritual pressure of many people, and also feels a spiritual pressure that is gradually disappearing... Someone was already dying, just seconds later.

Although Kiyowa knew that Rukia and Asani were unlikely to die, he couldn't help but worry... In his future, when the system released the task, he was already entangled with the other party.

"If you care, it's messy... Call! ”

After adjusting the mood a bit - sonor! Qinghe, who pulled out the slashing knife, directly turned with a sound, and after a few flashes, some sounds were also heard.

"Koiji, Rukia... Leave me and the earth alone... Ryota is dead! Run, run! ”

"Hahaha... Imps, let you steal! ”

"Big brother, did you hear anything?"

"In this wood, besides us and them..."

Whew!

Before Scarface could finish speaking, he saw a black figure flicker twice in a row and came to the group of imps.

"Death?!"

"Izumi Kiyowa! How did you end up here? ”

Ashani, who was armed with a katana, had blood on his face, and Rukia on the other side was soaked with blood on her shoulder, and she was also holding a knife and confronting the three of them.

"Let me see..."

Qinghe came to the thin Yuren, and didn't look at the men who surrounded him in a triangle.

"Help... Save them..."

Qinghe, who had just opened the lid of the magic bottle, saw that the other party's eyes dimmed... The spiritual pressure that belonged to him was completely gone—it was still a step too late.

"How... What to do big brother? ”

The monkey-faced bucktooth little brother's teeth trembled, and his body involuntarily stepped back... The little ghost in front of him is undoubtedly the Grim Reaper, an existence that can harvest their lives.

The second time I saw Qinghe who had died, my heart was empty: this guy was thinking about saving other partners before he died... Instead of the panic when he died.

"Bastard... If you take a knife and wear the clothes of the Grim Reaper, you are the Grim Reaper... Then we're all there! Give it to me! Kill them! ”

As he spoke, the three of them rushed over together, the katana in their hands flashing in the sunlight, and they came with a hideous killing intent.

"Damn..."

Rukia, who saw the death of her companion, wanted to rush out, but was hugged by the earth, which was shorter than her.

"These people... It's nothing to kill, right?"

"Breaking the path four, White Thunder."

At the same time, Qinghe, who stretched out his hands, aimed at the hearts of the other two... The blue-white light flashed, and the tall man and the bucktoothed man knelt on the ground like this, and the ferocity on their faces turned into disbelief, unwillingness, and despair... But he can only accept the fact of death.

"Assani... Finally, this one is up to you. ”

"Thank you."

Regarding the scarred face left by Qinghe, Ah Sanjing not only did not complain, but met the other party's long knife without fear of death.

"Ryota... Yuto..."

After the crisis was resolved, Rukia sat on her knees, tears streaming down her face.

The smallest of the five people clenched his fists tightly, biting his lips tightly, biting until the blood flowed and did not stop... The youngest, who made mistakes, was protected in this battle.

"Thank you."

Qinghe, who raised his hand, stopped the other party's thanks, and his hands trembled slightly... This is not the same as purifying the void, there is no resemblance at all.

At this moment, Qinghe knew: he had a sin... But he didn't run away.

The murderer is always killed: whether it is good or evil, whether it is right or wrong.

"Even if someone else kills you one day, you don't have to hold a grudge against anything... Just regret why you didn't try a little harder."

Thinking of this, Qinghe shook his head: regret or something, he won't let himself have that kind of emotion.

Knort... Poof!

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and he adjusted his mentality - when he looked up, he saw that Ah Sanjing did not hesitate to cut the long knife deep into Scarface's body...

Blood splattered out, staining his clothes red, matching his red hair and curvy body... It's like the determination and ferocity of a hound before it pounces.

Thump... He then fell to the ground, muttering slurred words.

Qinghe said that he understood: probably "help me".

"Koiji! Izumi Kiyowa, you're the Grim Reaper, right? Please, save him! ”

For Rukia who caught him, Kiyowa didn't joke with her either... After all, she had lost two close companions.

"Na... This thing drops a few drops on the body. Earth, take these bandages, and help Rukia bandage. ”

"Understood, Brother Quan!"

“…”

Kiyowa, who scratched his head, came to Assani's side... After taking out another vial of the Shock Potion, he put a few drops on his face, and he fell asleep.

"I'll take a look..."

After examining it, Seiwa found a wound on Asani's leg, a wound on his shoulder to his chest, and a red wound on his head... Then he decisively chose to use the magic bottle to save people.

His half-reply... Too inefficient.

After seeing the green light on Qinghe's hand, Rukia finally put her mind at ease... A few drops of green liquid were applied to himself, and then his eyelids began to fight, and he soon fell asleep.

After removing the cap, Seiwa placed the bottle in Asani's hand while channeling the spiritual power in it to begin repairing his body.

A few seconds later, after his wound had recovered to a certain extent, Kiyowa withdrew the bottle... The light of the return path in his hand continued.

"Almost... This guy is very tenacious..."

Anyway, now you have to pretend, and Qinghe will call out the system:

Name: Koiji Asui

Age: 81 (Soul)

Stamina – 25

Attack - 25

Defense - 25

Maneuver - 30

Ghost Road - 10

Intelligence - 35

Spiritual pressure: Sixth.

"It's 150 now... I'm afraid that after 20 years, I will have the qualification to sit at the official level after graduation."

Thinking of the Qinghe resentment here... Without a system, he wouldn't even be a "passerby" in this world.

Qinghe, who turned his head, saw the earth that was already helping Rukia bandage, and silently said to Rukia: Open.

After a few seconds, Qinghe still didn't get any response.

"Hey... Is this stuck, or is it dead?"

As soon as the mockery in his heart was over, Qinghe appeared in front of him... A blue progress bar that glows white.

Kiyowa, who was slapped in the face by seconds... The wise choice was to keep his mouth shut: he annoyed the system, and he had no good fruit to eat.