Chapter 1 Thirty Years of Time, Sao Nian Becomes Uncle [Second Update]

What should I say, time is a thing, sometimes it's really worthless......

Ahh......h

The above is a certain Luo's emotion.

Well, something like this exclamation must be accompanied by a specific scene. Here's how it works:

Time, early one morning in 2032. Location, somewhere in Sozamachi. The characters, naturally, are a certain Luo and passers-by A, B and C.

After standing on a roof and silently looking at the familiar two-story house for half an hour, a certain Luo only felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and couldn't help but turn into a literary and artistic young man, and let out the above emotion.

Well, I'll start at the beginning......

Two more days passed after returning from Li Yuanshe, and when Luo Tian felt that his spirit and spirit had reached the peak in all aspects, he finally decided to embark on the journey again. And this time, the destination is - the Plane of Death!

The Death Plane, the starting point of everything for Luo Tian now, his initial strength came from there, and the knowledge and power he got from there until now is still a great help for Luo Tian.

Luo Tian has now reached the peak of the pseudo-realm, and he is only one step away from the realm level. However, if he stayed in the space of the Stepgod to practice, he might not know how long it would take, so Luo Tian thought of the Spirit King of the Death Plane, the unlucky Stepgod.

At the beginning, he made an appointment with the Spirit King to help him get out of trouble, but now Luo Tian felt that as long as he broke through the realm level with the help of the Spirit King, the soaring power would definitely be able to help the Spirit King get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao of the Death Plane.

How to think about it, it's all a win-win thing, so, since that's the case, what's there to hesitate?!

So, after saying hello to the little demon, Luo Tian used the plane teleportation array in the Successor Space to come to the world of death again.

The place where Luo Tian descended was the current Kuza Town, and after figuring out the direction, he came to the side of the extremely familiar house and began-voyeurism......

It was more than five o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the house had already gotten up diligently, and what Luo Tian saw was the warm scene of the family sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. But—

For Mao, there will be a kind of sorrow in my heart?

When he saw the familiar long orange hair and hedgehog head, Luo Tian was secretly happy for a few seconds, but the conversation after that was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight into his knee, making him want to die headlong!

"Mom and Dad, I'm full!" A hedgehog head is too quick to pack up his dishes and chopsticks, carry a small school bag, and wave to his parents: "I'm going to school!" ”

"Well, Yiyi-kun, study hard!" The mother with a sweet smile waved at Xiao Zhengtai.

The bearded father also spoke: "Stinky boy, if you don't bring Qingliu-chan home today, you won't want next month's pocket money!" ”

When Xiao Zhengtai heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Dad, you can't be so ruthless!" Qingliu is the object of admiration of all the boys in the class, how can I ......?"

"Hehe~~" The father smiled extremely treacherously, "Stinky boy, didn't you tell you to be thick-skinned?" One, do you remember the family heirloom pickle girl cheats I told you? ”

"Of course I do!" Xiao Zhengtai's chest straightened, and he said loudly: "As long as you are thick-skinned, there is no girl who can't be pushed down!" ”

"Well, that's good!" The father nodded with satisfaction, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a yin wind blowing, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, raised his head, and saw his wife's blackened expression.

"Not good!" "Suffer!" The unscrupulous father and son met their eyes quite tacitly and immediately took countermeasures.

"Mom, Mom, please rest assured, your son and I will definitely not lose the face of the Kurosaki family, I will definitely call Qingliu-chan to the house today, Mom, please wait and see!" Xiao Zheng clenched his fists too seriously, secretly cast a "handed over to you" look at his father, shook his schoolbag, and ran away without a trace.

"This stinky boy has no righteousness at all, hateful!" The hedgehog-headed father's eyes rolled, ignoring the black smoke rising from his wife's head, condensing a pair of demonic horns, demon wings and a pointed tail behind her, and said righteously: "Orihime, don't you think it's a very beautiful thing to hold your grandson earlier? Think about the feeling of Orihime, a cute little child in your arms, how comfortable it is......"

The husband undoubtedly knows his wife very well, and as soon as these words came out, the blackened wife suddenly returned to normal and fell into delusion, her face was filled with the light of incomparable happiness, and her eyes narrowed into a line.

The husband smiled vaguely and wanted to slip away. It's a pity -

"Kurosaki Ichigo-san, where are you going?" The husband had only walked less than three steps, and the sound of a smile behind him sounded, making his body stiff, and he turned around with a smile, looking left and right and saying to him: "Ah, the sun is so good today, ahhaha......"

"Oh, isn't it cloudy today?" Orihime Inoue clasped her hands to her chest and playfully watched her husband's performance.

"Ah, is it? Ahaha...... I forgot about it, haha......" Ichigo Kurosaki scratched his head and laughed heartily.

The corners of Orihime's eyes jumped, and she once again increased her awareness of the thickness of her husband's skin. But, can you escape~~

"Dear Ichigo-san, can you explain the Kurosaki family's family heirloom pickle girl cheats? Ah, it's so sad, as a member of the Kurosaki family, I don't even know about this kind of thing, it's really ...... Whew, what an irresponsible mother I......"

Seeing his wife playing the trick of fake crying again, although he knew that it was fake, Ichigo still rushed forward like a moth to a fire, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Wife, I was wrong!" ”

"What's wrong?!" Orihime instantly returned to normal, looked down at Ichigo with a cold face, and asked.

"I shouldn't have listened carefully to last night's weather forecast."

"Huh?" Orihime's fists clenched.

"No, I shouldn't have told me a family heirloom until now, it's too late! I repent! ”

Crunch~~ The corners of Orihime's eyes jumped, and she exerted force under her feet, and the floor let out a painful moan.

Come out, Dun Shun Liuhua! With a few cracks in the air, Ichigo felt a chill in his ears, and a strand of hair was cut off.

"I was wrong, wife, I was really wrong!" Ichigo bent his waist at ninety degrees and took himself very seriously and seriously to examine himself.

"Hehe~~" Orihime sneered a few times, followed by a few swishing cool breezes, and Ichigo's hedgehog head suddenly became a little shorter.

"I reflect, I review! Because Ishida Yuryu secretly drank the fifty-year-old sake that I had hidden, I was dissatisfied in my heart, so I instigated Ichichi to seduce his daughter Ishida Kiyoru ......"

Boom! Suddenly, a slight explosion sounded, and the two of Ichigo Orihime's ears moved, their bodies shook, and they disappeared into the room.

In the next second, the two people with alert faces appeared on a roof a hundred meters away from their house.

"What about people, gone? I heard the sound coming from here. Orihime asked, confused, with a blank look.

Ichigo was much more professional, his eyes swept around, and his spiritual power broke through his body, turning into a silk thread and dragging a thumb-sized piece of broken tile in front of him, and said, "No, that person obviously just left. You see, the crack is very smooth and new, and it's obvious that the man tried to hide the mark but wasn't careful enough to fall here. ”

Looking at the fragment carefully, Orihime's expression became more serious and cautious: "Could it be those people from before?" Hey, I finally lived a peaceful life for 20 years, but I didn't expect new problems to arise. ”

Ichigo stared at the fragments for a while, shook his head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face: "The difference between this spiritual pressure and those guys in hell should not be the same group, it's just ...... I don't know if it's my delusion, this spiritual pressure, it feels so familiar......"

"Well, when you say that, I also feel a little familiar......" Orihime was also puzzled. I will never be mistaken, I have definitely encountered this taste of spiritual pressure before, and I am relatively familiar, but I can't remember anything.

Looking at each other for a while, Ichigo sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, this kind of professional matter should be left to the professional Yulong to solve, we just need to strengthen our vigilance during this time." ”

Orihime had no choice but to nod and pay attention in the future.

"Hey, it's a lot of trouble, the sudden invasion of the void has increased, the frequency of the gates of hell has suddenly increased, there seem to be signs of instability, and suddenly there are mysterious people again...... What a hassle! Ichigo muttered a few words to himself, and Orihime disappeared on the roof, returning home with a frown.

A few minutes later, on a few tiles less than ten meters away from where Ichigo was standing, the space flickered, and Luo Tian's figure condensed.

"A large number of voids have entered the present world, the gate of hell, the visitors from hell ......" muttered a few words, Luo Tian thought of something and smiled, "It seems that the Spirit King is in hell." So, let's brush up on the new map called 'Hell' this time, and I'm just in time to try it out, and I haven't been here for three years......"

"Ichigo, Orihime, I really can't meet. I'm sorry, I really don't want to disturb your life......" Glancing deeply at the direction where the two couples left, Luo Tian sighed lightly, his figure faded, and disappeared in place.

After all, I am just a passerby in this world. In my own eyes, a short time, thirty years have passed here, how to explain the next meeting?

Since you treat them as friends, let them live their lives......

Hell? It's kind of interesting......

At Kurosaki's house, after Luo Tianxian's figure disappeared immediately, Orihime suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashed with incomprehension, and said, "Ichigo, do you feel it, that very familiar spiritual pressure that you can't remember?" ”

"Well, I feel it." Ichigo played with the broken tile, his eyes slightly condensed. After thinking for a moment, Ichigo's eyes lit up, and he said: "It just so happens that I almost remembered that person's spiritual pressure fluctuations, which are six or seven points similar to the god of death, and most of them must be related to the corpse soul realm. ”

"It's best to be able to find out, and it doesn't matter if you can't find out, there's no need to force it." Orihime nodded and said, "I have a vague feeling that that person has no ill will towards us, like, like...... An old friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time and doesn't see each other well......"