In the present world, Ichigo Kurosaki hastily filled his stomach in front of a table full of food, "I have something to do, come back later." He wiped his mouth and looked apologetically at Kurosaki Yuko who was holding a rice bowl and wanted to serve him rice, "I'm sorry, you guys should eat first."

"Hey, Ichigo-brother!" The wanderer called, but all he got was the sound of the door closing.

"Really, I don't know what's going on." The wanderer pouted and complained, "I've been running outside every day since I last saw that friend, and I don't know what's good outside."

"If you say something like that, you're going to get old." Natsuri Kurosaki was holding the dishes on the side, "Brother Yi must have encountered something, if he can't solve it, he will tell us, if you are so worried, you can follow and take a look."

"Xia Li is right," it was a joke, and the wanderer actually felt that it made sense. She took off her apron, "I'm going to go with you, maybe Ichigo's brother is really in trouble."

"Don't leave me!" A sloppy uncle with a very sloppy face suddenly threw away the chopsticks in his hand and hugged the wanderer's legs, "Ichigo is too old to control it, but fortunately I have you with me." Are you going to leave me now?" The man said and symbolically squeezed out a few tears.

"Wow!" The wanderer seemed to be frightened, "Dad, I'm just going to see what Ichigo's brother is doing, and it's not like Ichigo won't come back."

Xia Li on the side seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and she was holding the rice bowl with an indifferent face.

"Don't leave me—" The wanderer's father still didn't let go, "Mommy has already left us, and I don't want to see the wanderer disappear, not even for a second—"

Kurosaki Yuko looked helpless, "I know if it's okay, you let go first, Xia Li is waiting for me to serve rice."

"Really?" The man was startled, "Why don't you close the door early today, Ichigo can stay outside as long as he wants, as long as you stay with ......me," he said with tears streaming down his face, already moving himself to tears.

"Okay, let's go!" The wanderer shouted, and a spatula slammed into the man's head.

After the meal, the man hid in his bedroom with a full burp, which provoked the wanderer to stand on the edge of the pool and look at the rice bowl very angrily. "Bastard Dad, it's like I can't live without me. As a result, when he was used, he was gone," she said, rubbing the bowl vigorously, as if she had some deep hatred.

"Don't complain." Xia Li on the side sat on the sofa staring at the TV, "If you talk about it, Dad will hold up the photo album and talk about the things from your birth to the present, it gives me a headache when I think about it."

On the other side, when the man returned to the bedroom, the smile on his face immediately disappeared and was replaced by a serious face.

"Who are you?" He spread out his hand, and there was a pale blue spirit in his palm. This is obviously not Kurosaki Ichigo's, he has lost all his spiritual pressure after defeating Aizen, even if he finishes learning the manifestation technique, it is impossible to have such a form of reiko. What's more, this is entangled in the wanderer, and it won't be what Ichigo Kurosaki did.

"I knew that Ichigo Kurosaki must not be that simple." This Lingzi is Tezuka Shi, who deliberately left a trace attached to Kurosaki Yuko when he found Kurosaki Ichigo before. "My name is Kazuka Shiru, and like Ichigo Kurosaki, Ichigo is a god of death agent."

"I haven't heard of it." The man's face was indifferent, "I haven't heard of anyone who will maintain the state of a spirit child." The man closed the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark, except for the faint blue glow of the spiritual pressure. "That's all for later. Why are you attached to the wanderer in this form?"

Tezuka was silent for a moment, "Aizen once told me that Ichigo Kurosaki has no record of his family in the world. It shows that one of his parents is not really human, and I want to see him, and I need help." Tezuka has hidden his background, and he doesn't want to expose his family background in front of a person who doesn't know his origin for no reason.

"Aizen?" The man's attention was drawn, "Do you know Aizen?"

"I became like this, all because of indigo dyeing." Tezuka is now smarter, and first make a stand on the side of the god of death, and save it to say that it is the god of death of the blue dye

provoked the other party to be wary. "I'm a spirit child all over my body, you should be aware of it, and there is also a part of me in Kurosaki Ichigo's body."

The man shook his head decisively, "No way, no one is going to maintain this appearance. How can Aizen do such a thing, even if it is a broken jade ......?"

"It's not Broken Jade, it's just a simple Lingzi experiment." Tezuka heard Aizen talk about his experiments, "Pouring a high concentration of reiko onto a human being, so that the human body's body is highly assimilated with the reiko."

"You mean...... From human beings to spiritual sons, crossing the process of death?" The man understood Tezuka's words, but it surprised him even more. "You...... How did you endure it?"

"It doesn't matter." Tezuka had long forgotten that feeling, "I need help now."

On the other side of the world, in Ishida Yulong's house, a white-haired man who looked very similar to Ishida Yulong looked at the Lingzi ball in front of him. This was what Ishida Yuryu had just handed to him, and at the same time informed him about the Castle of Arayu.

"So, you've decided?" The white-haired man looked up at Ishida Yuryu, "Save the Grim Reaper?"

"Not to save the Grim Reaper, but to save the world." Ishida Yulong's words were very firm, "Maybe I can't do that big, I can't save the world or something. But I have to save Inoue-san, at least she shouldn't be in the City of Wild Words."

The white-haired man leaned on the windowsill and silently lit a cigarette, "Then what do you tell me?"

"We may not be enough," Ishida said, putting away the spirit ball, "We need as many people as possible. You'll have to help me, too, Ridiculous City isn't that easy to do."

The white-haired man chuckled, "What kind of absurd city, who did you listen to?" He puffed out the smoke ring and looked out the window at the sunset, "It's not a joke someone else is playing with you."

"Didn't you see it all?" Ishida Yuryu's expression gradually lost control, "That Reiko ball was given to me by Acting Tezuka Shiru, and his body has all become Reiko. If he is trying to deceive me, why should he divide half of my spiritual son? Is it just for a prank?"

"What do you think?" The white-haired man was unimpressed by Ishida's roar, and only gently extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"I'll go, I'll risk my life to bring Inoue back." Ishida Yuryu turned around, "I'm not going to be like you, huddled in a corner like a coward, Ishida Ryuxian."

The white-haired man was slightly stunned, looking at the back of Ishida Yulong in the distance, and his brows gradually tightened.