Chapter VII: The Preface to the Conspiracy

Chapter VII: The Preface to the Conspiracy

Ichigo looked at the shining fingers in front of him, and his face was cloudy. After struggling internally for about a minute, he gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead together. "No matter, this person doesn't have any intention of harming me anyway!"

"What's going on with these two?" The vulture was a little confused.

Luo Tian's fingers left Ichigo's eyebrows, and he suddenly felt very tired. He was already seriously injured and had just recovered, lost most of his essence, and his body was very weak, and just now he used a spell similar to "Daigo Empowerment" to transmit spiritual power control and combat experience to Ichigo, and his mental strength was greatly damaged, and he was extremely weak at this moment. Luo Tian struggled to get up and put on a posture of meditating on his knees, communicating with the spiritual power of the outside world and warming his body. After receiving the transmission, Ichigo also maintained a posture with his eyes closed, trying to absorb the information in it and transform it into his own ability.

"Ichigo, are you alright?" Ichigo's mental power was also terrifyingly powerful, and it took less than ten minutes to completely digest the information transmitted by Luo Tian. The rock vulture, which was closely watching him, asked impatiently as soon as he saw him open his eyes.

"Whew" Ichigo took a deep breath, his eyes floating with a bit of deep light, and with his old face, a mature aura greeted him. "I'm fine! Never felt so good. Ichigo said confidently, "Hey, what's wrong with Yamamoto?" ”

"I don't know, I've been in this position since just now, as if I'm healing, and my breath was a little weaker just now." The eagle replied, and then suddenly as if he had discovered a new world, he circled around Ichigo and said in surprise, "Ichigo, your spiritual pressure fluctuations have converged!" I have always been like a rich man before, the spiritual pressure is released all the time, and I can feel it from a long distance, but now I finally know how to converge! Could it be that this is the 'gift' that Yamamoto gave you?! ”

"Bastard, who do you say is the rich man! You winter melon head! ”

"What?! That's what you say, Lord Ben! Haven't you been outgoing under spiritual pressure, don't you look like an upstart! ”

"A fireworks man with a zero IQ!"

"Hedgehog-headed delinquent boy!"

Hanataro: "......"

"This time, I owe Yamamoto a big favor! Wait until he wakes up and says thank you! Ichigo looked at Luo Tian gratefully.

"Hey, I said, that 'gift' can't really be the control of spiritual pressure, right?!" Rock Eagle looked amazed, "I've never heard of this kind of ghost path in the Thirteenth Guardian Team, could it be that he created it himself?" The name of genius really lives up to its name, but I didn't believe it until it was ridiculous. ”

"Well, and some of his combat experience. But the strange thing is that, according to Mr. Urahara, it has been less than a year since Yamamoto became the Grim Reaper, how can he have such rich combat experience? Ichigo was a little puzzled.

"Yamamoto's third seat is a battle maniac! There are at least twenty-five days out of thirty days in a month that travel back and forth between the Void Circle and the Corpse Soul Realm. Hanataro interjected, "It is said that those battle maniacs of the Eleventh Team want to compete with him!" ”

"It's no wonder......" Ichigo thought thoughtfully.

…… Divide............ Cut............ Line.........

Early the next morning.

"Ah......h

"Captain! Captain Aizen ...... "Seeing that his beloved captain was nailed to the stone pillar, the vice captain of the fifth team, Hinamo Momori, fell to the ground weakly, burst into tears, almost collapsed, and cried: "Captain Aizen ......" In Hinadomori's heart, Aizen is not only the captain, but also plays the role of a father and brother......

"Yo, isn't this our little peach, why are you crying so sadly?" The first to arrive were the captain of the Miban team, Ichimaru Gin, and his lieutenant, Izuru Kira. Ichimaru Gin's face always has a bright and weird smile, coupled with the pair of eyes that have been closed and smiling, it always gives people a feeling of "this person is a poisonous snake", and he doesn't dare to look at him. Ichimaru Silver is indeed a poisonous snake, a cold snake that is so arrogant that the world can't understand it! The only warmth in his heart is his childhood friend, Matsumoto Ranju. More than 100 years ago, Ichimaru Gin, who witnessed Matsumoto being bullied, threw himself into the command of the big boss Aizen in order to avenge Matsumoto, and he did it for more than 100 years, just looking for an opportunity to kill Aizen!

"Oops, isn't this Captain Aizen? It's so pitiful, someone nailed to a stone pillar! Ichimaru Silver walked over, waved his hand, and said with a smile.

"Hina Momo, be careful of the captain of the fifth team, Ichimaru Gin! This person is very dangerous, you better stay away from him......" Hina Momomori thought of what Hibanya had said to himself before. "Beware of Ichimaru...... Beware of Ichimaru ......" these four words seem to have magical powers, lingering in Hina Momomori's heart.

"Ichimaru Gin, it's you, right! It's you, it must be you, it's you who killed Captain Aizen! Hina Momori suddenly looked up, revealing a red-eyed, tear-stained, distorted face. She rushed hysterically towards Ichimaru Gin: "I want to avenge Captain Aizen!" Hina Momomori drank loudly and freed the slashing knife: "Bloom, Feimei!" Ichimaru Gin, let's die!! ”

"Heads up, wabisuke!" Kira Izuru on the side also used the beginning to block Hina Momomori's attack. Ichimaru Silver caged his hands and watched the excitement from the sidelines.

"Kira, are you going to stop me too?" Hina Momomori's silver teeth clenched, and when he saw his former friend betrayed at this time, a wisp of despair grew in his heart.

"Hina Momo, you can't do this! I know you're sad, but you don't have any evidence, and I will never allow you to make a move on the captain! Kira Izuru looked embarrassed, but still determined.

"Xiao Qixu, go stop Hinamo Momomori, don't let her mess around!" The rest of the captains and lieutenants arrived. Kyoraku Harusui frowned and said to the adjutant Ise Nanao on the side. "Matsumoto, you go and help too." Hibanya also instructed Matsumoto Ranju.

"Captain Ichimaru, don't you think it's too much to stimulate a little girl like this!" Seeing that Hina Momomori was restrained, Kyoraku Harusui, who usually always had the image of a "gentle uncle next door", was also angry.

"Oops, Oops, is this a lesson from the Peking band? is worthy of being the leader of the Beijing Band who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, which is really moving! With a signature smile that oil and salt don't enter, Ichimaru Silver didn't want to say more, and turned to leave.

"Humph!" Jingle Chunshui expressed his dissatisfaction with a cold snort.

After a while, everyone left. "Jingling Court is going to be chaotic......" Before leaving, Jingle Chunshui glanced at the indigo-dyed corpse and sighed helplessly.

…… Divide...... Cut...... Line......

"Okay, let's separate here, I'm going to return to the team too." After a night of recuperation, Luo Tian's complexion improved a lot, "Kurosaki Ichigo, although I am not optimistic about you, but I still wish you can rescue Rukia Kuchigi!" ”

Ichigo: "......"

Luo Tianyu said to Ichigo, who looked embarrassed, with deep meaning: "If you don't comprehend the 'Liberation', you won't be able to save the rotten wood from the hands of many captains, unless, you can completely control the power of the void in your body!" ”

"Swastika? What is that? Ichigo asked, puzzled.

"You'll know then." After selling it, Luo Tian got out of the sewer and walked towards the team building.

"Solution, ......" Ichigo's eyes flashed with determination, and he walked towards the Confession Palace with Iwashi and Hanataro, continuing the road of fighting monsters and upgrading.