Kiyowa, who is called a little brat... The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: he finally understood Ribangu's resentment about height.

Whew!

Qinghe, who shot in the next second, stepped on the instant... Use the scabbard to strike on each person's hand to temporarily separate them.

"Damn little ghost, don't meddle... My father is the Grim Reaper of the Thirteenth Guardian Team! It's the big guy, you still give it to me..."

Syllable!

"Let you fight daddy!" Qinghe, who roared in his heart, shot mercilessly.

"Wow......"

The little fat man who was knocked on the head actually cried directly.

Now it's Qinghe's confused... This drama is too much, isn't it? After knowing that he couldn't beat him, he played the emotional card directly.

"In the future, if anyone tells me that the children of Soul Street are simple... I'll kill him!"

"Apologize to her, these things are yours."

With a wave of his hand, Kiyowa motioned for Yamada to throw over the large stack of collector's editions.

"Really?" The little fat man who secretly showed his fingers, a pair of small eyes were rolling... Looks like a mouse.

"Give you 3 seconds... Or call your Daddy of Death..."

"Onion, I'm sorry!"

The little fat man apologized directly to Rukia, and then looked pitifully at the stack of comics in Qinghe's hand.

"Nah..."

"Thank you... My name is Kentaro Omaeda! See you in the future, little Grim Reaper! ”

Kentaro, who is a good man who doesn't suffer the losses in front of him, commands his friends to retreat quickly: just divide a few of them later: a total of one.

"Damn... That's a collector's edition of 20 copies!! ”

Rukia bit her fingers, a rather reluctant expression on her face.

"Rukia, thank him in advance. First meeting, thank you for your help... I'm Koiji Asani. ”

"Well... Rukia, sorry for calling you a little brat. ”

After speaking, she also glanced at the slashing knife that was put away by Qinghe: the spiritual power of that moment just now made her understand that this guy in front of her was a real god of death... And it's the kind of strong.

"Hello, I'm Yuto."

"Hello, I am the earth."

"Hello, I'm Ryota."

Looking at the few people who introduced themselves later, Qinghe felt a little helpless in his heart: the five-person team in front of him, almost everyone had more or less patches on them... Moreover, everyone is the thinner kind.

Qinghe is no stranger to the place where several people live... North Soul Street, District 78.

The security there is quite bad... Not only is food scarce, but even drinking water requires a lot of effort to obtain.

Because of the existence of the "numbered ticket", the children in these back areas can't get help from the spirits of other regions even if they cross districts... Unless they're strong enough to snatch it, even... Kill or be killed for the sake of so-called food.

"Hello, I'm Izumi Kiyowa."

I thought about it a lot, but it was just a matter of a moment... However, the helplessness in Qinghe's eyes was captured by a few people.

"You look like a child of a noble family, and you're still a grim reaper... But I don't hate the look in your eyes. ”

Asai Koiji didn't see sympathy in Kiyowa's eyes, which made him feel a lot more comfortable: it seems that the little guy in front of him is not the kind of person who is very naïve, nor is he the kind of arrogant guy who has no one in his eyes.

"Izumi Kiyozu... Why are you helpless? Rukia blinked a few times with big eyes, and there was a cute doubt... I didn't see the ferocity of the fight just now.

"If I sympathize with you, am I not denying your efforts over the years? I'm just frustrated by this unreasonable partition... Although I am also a direct beneficiary. But I'm also a commoner, not an aristocrat. ”

Qinghe knows that he is still a little hypocritical... But with the memories of his previous life, he still can't escape the influence of that civilized society.

"You're 50 years old at most... It's still a child, and it's a big concern. ”

Sure enough, Kiyowa's words were despised by Asani.

"Just whining... I'm in a hurry to leave first. By the way, you can go with that old man, he has a lot of collector's editions, take them casually. ”

For their own "fans", important people in the future, future comrades-in-arms ... Qinghe is still very generous... Think of it as an upfront investment.

If you talk about giving money, I'm afraid you will be despised by the other party and turn your face... It's not the same for sending comics, and you can sell some of the money if you get more money when it's difficult in the future.

To know... The Hokage he copied and painted was very famous in the Corpse Soul Realm.

"President Yamada, if you dare to run... You know. ”

A clear and light opening... Yamada, who was about to sneak away not far away, looked bitter: he was still counting on those things to exchange for a large sum of money, which was good.

"Really? I'm still short of 3 issues of Sasuke's Collector's Edition, and there's Kaguya-hime's rabbit form... Can you take it all? ”

Rukia also had a look on her face... Maybe it's Sasuke's tragic background, cold and handsome temperament that attracts her. As for Kaguya... She probably naturally likes things like "rabbits".

"Well, take as much as you want... This is the president of the mountain and comic club.,It's definitely genuine.。 ”

Anyway, if those things are really printed, they won't be worth a lot of money at all... Qinghe also doesn't have much psychological burden.

"You guy... The more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes. ”

Asai Koiji looked at Rukia, who was so excited that her face turned red, and her affection for Kiyowa deepened a little.

"Goodbye."

Looking at the crowd that had dispersed, Qinghe's face was bitter... It's good now, but it's been delayed for some time.

"Is it Izumi Kiyowa..."

Although I don't know why the other party sent them something... But he still felt the sincerity in it.

"Uncle Yamada..."Rukia clasped her hands in front of her chest, her body swaying slightly... There was a look of longing in the big eyes.

"Well... All right... But don't ask me anything for a while, just take your things and leave. ”

Yamada was directly killed by Rukia's innocent eyes, and he could only open his mouth helplessly... And there was no need for him to refuse: he could see that the children in front of him were all souls with high spiritual power.

Seiwa's way of doing things... Let him be quite appreciative: advance and retreat properly, without leaving traces, moisturizing things silently.

If I meet these children again in the future... They probably make good friends, right?

"Imp... Sometimes I wonder how good that dean teacher of yours is to teach a guy like you."

Yamada, whose mouth curled a little, instructed the little ones to start cleaning up their things... Things were getting more and more interesting, but he hadn't been so excited for a long time what was going to happen.

On the other side, Qinghe, who had just arrived at the Huahe cannon... Received a visual reminder from Zhibo Haiyan: Be careful yourself.

Although Zhibo still wanted to say something, he was directly pulled aside by him to help Jin Yan Yinyan clean up his things.

"Damn imp... I'm only here now!"

The busy sweaty vulture, the dissatisfaction on his face is quite serious... How could he have been bought by those mere comics in the first place!!

"Qinghe, Sister Konghe is very angry."

Hinamori Momo, who helped together, whispered a reminder of the coming Qinghe.

"Peaches... He even dares to do that kind of thing, and there will be a solution. ”

Hibanya picked up a heavy wooden box casually, and a faint chill appeared... He can control his spiritual power very well, but he is no longer what it used to be.