In the present world, Kuza Town.

Urahara store.

Ichigo's eyes were closed and his brow was furrowed, as if he was experiencing a nightmare.

In the dream, a powerful and irresistible monster ravaged him in various ways, beheading, cutting off limbs, blocking his waist, and countless tragic postures were presented in it.

His body seemed to be shattered into one hundred and eighty sections, and the extreme cold covered him, and his strength and spiritual power were passing wildly.

It wasn't until the body was covered with warmth that the tightly knit brow relaxed.

As his eyes slowly opened, Ichigo's eyes were met by a rugged face with a mustache and reflective glasses.

"Wow, aa

Heart-rending screams echoed through the room, even more so than when he had been badly wounded in battle.

"The response is fast, not bad!"

The eight-character beard moved, and the face was filled with a strong male breath.

Men on top of men, full of big men.

Ichigo's expression is distorted to the extreme, and his facial features are staggered, perfectly interpreting what it means to be frightened.

"Too ...... It's so close! ”

The middle-aged man turned around and shouted towards the back room, "Store manager, Mr. Ichigo is awake!" ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Ichigo endured the sharp pain in his body and pushed the guy lying on top of him directly.

"Hey, Ichigo-san."

In the back room, a figure stepped in, "You can't do this, your wound hasn't healed completely!" ”

Ichigo followed the prestige, only to see a figure approaching his couch.

Under the green and white bucket hat is a light yellow slightly curled short hair, army green eyes are full of ridicule, there is a little stubble on the chin, the upper body is a dark green short coat, and the lower body is light green clothes and pants.

"If you move again, you're going to die."

Kisuke Urahara shook the flower arrangement folding fan, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you...... Daddy's friend, clog hats! ”

Ichigo suddenly remembered something and got up suddenly, but because of the severe pain in his body, he stumbled and fell back down.

"How's my dad doing!?"

Kisuke Urahara's eyes were inexplicable, staring at the eyes of the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

But under the brief gaze, only anxiety and restlessness were found.

"Don't worry, I can't die for the time being."

Kisuke Urahara sat across from Ichigo and said with a serious expression, "Because he violated the laws of the Corpse Soul Realm by passing on the power of death to your mother. ”

"The two people who fought with you before were the captain of the Juban team, the Hibanya Winter Shirou, and the captain of the Kuban team—"

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind."

At the mention of this name, Kisuke Urahara paused deliberately, and he noticed that the body of the young man in front of him was trembling instinctively.

It's as if you've smelled a predator.

"What a bad taste this is, Mr. Tracer."

Kisuke Urahara thought to himself in the bottom of his heart, and continued to speak, "They were ordered by the Supreme Judicial Organ of the Corpse Soul Realm, Mao Forty-Six, to come and take away Shiba Ichishin, who had violated the regulations, and accept the corresponding ruling. ”

Hearing this, Ichigo suddenly became nervous: "What kind of verdict is it, Dad won't be killed by the people of the Corpse Soul Realm, right?" ”

"Logically not." Kisuke Urahara looked into Ichigo's eyes with a heavy gaze, "But everything has to be in case." ”

"I don't dare to determine the fate of Mr. Yixin."

Ichigo fell silent for a moment, and the room seemed to fall silent, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was another person, and then he suddenly looked up, and hurriedly asked:

"Where's Koiji, how's Koiji?"

The voice fell, and the side door next to it was kicked open directly, and a figure leaned against the door frame, his eyes were blank, and he looked like a dead fish.

"Still alive ......"

"I just feel that life suddenly has no meaning."

The voice of lovelessness sounded in the room, and Asai Koiji was like a salted fish that had lost his dreams, and he no longer had the fighting spirit of the past.

"You're ......," Ichigo was surprised.

"Stupid stupid." Asai Koiji glanced at him, "Haven't you noticed it yet?" ”

"Our spiritual power has disappeared, that is to say, I am no longer the god of death, and you are no longer the master of destruction......"

Ichigo looked blankly at his bandaged hands, and he could no longer perceive the majestic spiritual pressure of the past.

No wonder......

The body was weaker than ever, as if it had been completely hollowed out.

"Lord Wind Tracing has cut our knots and sleep."

Koiji Asai muttered, "Although I survived by luck, I also lost all my strength. ”

"I've let you down after all, Lord Wind Tracing ......"

Ichigo looked at the god-chattering Aisani Koiji, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what this guy was crazy about.

Obviously he was hurt so much, but he still muttered that name, saying something "disappointed" and "betrayal" and other words that people couldn't understand.

"Mr. Clogs, is there anything you can do to restore me and Koiji?"

Ichigo didn't hold out much hope, but asked tentatively.

However, Urahara Kisuke's answer made him overjoyed.

"Yes!"

When the words fell, even the love next to him turned over, and the whole person instantly became radiant, as if he had come back to life.

"Mr. Urahara, are you telling the truth!?"

Aisani Koiji slipped to his knees and clasped Kisuke Urahara's palms with both hands, his expression excited.

"It's not a big problem, but I'm curious about one thing."

Kisuke Urahara withdrew his hand from his palm without leaving a trace, and a dark smile appeared on his face:

"Did you restore your strength to help Ichigo-san, or did you have other plans?"

After Aisani Koiji bowed his head and was silent for a moment, he raised his head and replied: "Helping this guy is only one aspect, I want to return to the Corpse Soul Realm and find ......"

"The former Lord of the Wind!"

Ichigo crossed his arms and frowned, still unable to understand Asai Koiji's thoughts.

Urahara Kisuke was surprised, and then shook the folding fan in his hand: "It's really a surprising answer." ”

"I see!"

He stood up and looked down at the two of them condescendingly: "When the injury is healed, let's start recovering for treatment." ”

"It's a medicine for the body and the spirit."

Ichigo and Asai Koiji glanced at each other, invariably took the pill from Kisuke Urahara's palm, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Now they have no choice at all, they can only trust Kisuke Urahara.

Underground space.

On the barren plain, four figures stood in place.

"It's not easy to restore the severed knots and sleep."

Kisuke Urahara lifted his cane and landed a backhand blow on Ichigo's forehead, sending a figure with a black chain on his chest flying.

"First of all, all you have to do is let the soul body move freely."

"I'm sorry for you, Tiezhai."

"Leave it to me, manager."

A burly, middle-aged man like an iron tower suddenly appeared behind Ichigo, his big fan-like hands grabbing straight at his head.

"Ichigo-san, run away with all your will."

"Otherwise, you might ......"

"Die!"

Rumble!

Ichigo instinctively lowered his head, his big hand in the air, and suddenly there was a deafening sonic boom.

"Yo, a neat dodge!"

Kisuke Urahara cheered up, "Come on, Mr. Ichigo!" ”

"Mr. Urahara, I'm not going to train like that guy too, am I?"

Asai Koiji had a low expression, "Death doesn't have such a thing as a chain of cause and effect. ”

Kisuke Urahara turned around, closed the folding fan in his hand, and smiled mysteriously on his face:

"No, you don't."

"About you, I've developed a whole new set of recovery treatments."

"That is, to use the power of the heart ......"

…………

Corpse Soul Realm, Soul Street.

West 3rd District, Lifu Mountain.

In the rustic mansion where the Shiba family hangs, a gloomy cloud of gloom hangs over everyone's faces, and the atmosphere is once filled with sadness.

"Hey, big brother, are we just sitting here?!"

The tall and burly man in a green turban suddenly stood up, his eyes revealing unconcealable anger.

"Uncle Yixin has already been imprisoned in the Confession Palace, which is a place for felons!"

No one answered his question.

"Hmph, you are cold-blooded, you are ruthless."

Shiba Iwashi said angrily, "Then I'll save it alone, and I must not watch Uncle Yixin be executed!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly got up and strode towards the outside of the mansion.

"Stop!"

There was a scolding from behind him, but Shiba Rock Vulture's pace sped up a little.

Just as he was about to step out of the gate, a golden chain flew out of the courtyard, instantly tied it up, and dragged it back stiffly, plowing a white mark on the ground.

Shiba Iwatsu looked angrily ahead, but was greeted by bloodshot eyes.

"This thing ......"

Shiba Haiyan's voice was a little hoarse, "You need to think about it in the long run." ”

…………

Lingting, a team house.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, who was on official business, suddenly received a secret letter from Mao Forty-Six.

After examining its contents, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of thought, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai called for the finch minister Jiro.

"Convey the contents of the secret to each team, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, Lord Yuanliuzhai."

Dozens of Hell Butterflies fluttered in the team building, emitting a faint spiritual light, conveying the message with unmistakable precision.

The Yaban team building, on the roof of the executive office.

Jingle Chunshui stretched out his fingers and let the black Hell Butterfly land on his fingertips, reading the messages contained therein.

The Hell Butterfly contains a miniature No. 77 Bound Path Heavenly Firm, which can receive and convey information from the Technology Development Bureau or the Ichiban team, allowing the wielder to control the latest information in the Silent Court at all times.

Its role is far more than the herald machine.

"The verdict of the forty-sixth chamber of the real yang, a felony of the first degree."

"Zhiba was executed twenty-five days later at the Mao Execution Ground."

Under the hat, Jingle Chunshui opened his eyes, and the incomprehensible color flashed away in it.

"Are these old guys crazy?"

"Zhibo Yixin is the head of the Zhibo family!"

…………

Juban team house, exclusive tea room.

The wind tracing pan sat at the tea table, quietly waiting for the spring water in the teapot to boil.

And in front of him, a figure was prostrate, grabbing the ground with his head, very respectful.

"The wind is great, Captain."

Rifangu Winter Shilang raised his head, and when he was about to call his adult, he found that Su Feng's eyes were not good, and he immediately changed his name.

"Please save Shiba Ichishin-senpai!"

"The only one in the entire Corpse Soul Realm who can save him now is you!"

Su Feng guessed the purpose of the other party's trip, and there was no surprise on his face, and he replied calmly:

"This ruling, Mao Room 46 is just a microphone."

"What really gave the order was the Golden Seal Noble Council directly under the five nobles."

"To put it simply, this is the will of the five nobles, not simply violating the laws of the Corpse Soul Realm."

Ribangu Winter Shilang was stunned and muttered, "How can it be ......?"

"It's not something I can control."

"But you can ask the old man, maybe he will have a way." ”

Hibanya Winter Shirou left in despair.

…………

Ten days later, the present world, Kuza Town.

Urahara store, underground space.

The special training was in full swing, and the two figures were engaged in a battle on the barren plains, and the powerful destructive power destroyed the ground, causing one ruin after another.

At this time, Ichigo has undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

Dressed in a black Death Boss suit, the inner backing is white, and the neck, chest, wrists, and feet are respectively wearing a black background and blue edge neck guard and cross-type blue stripes, and the hem of the outer coat and the bottom lining are three separate and torn open and narrow long-sleeved coats.

The black Lingzi longbow is covered with blue lines, highlighting the hideous water chestnut horn and exuding a strong spiritual pressure.

And Koiji Asani, who fought against him, has also changed dramatically.

The serpent skeleton vanished, replaced by a new form of swastika.

His neck and shoulders were wrapped in light armor, the sleeves of the Death Overlord suit were long on the left and short on the right, his arms were covered with black long sleeves, the armor was connected to the fur of the left and the right, and the thick rope belt was wrapped around the waist.

The head of the hideous snake-headed skeleton wrapped around Koji's right arm, and the right hand held a jagged hideous long knife, and the spiritual pressure was surging.

With the help of Kisuke Urahara, he regained the power of the god of death and mastered the true meaning of the swastika -

Double King Snake Tail Pill!

The two of them crisscrossed on the barren plains, showing their strength to the fullest until they were stopped by Kisuke Urahara.

"Two, let's stop here."

The battle came to an abrupt end, and the Lingzi longbow and serrated longsword collided with each other, bursting with brilliant sparks.

Beside Kisuke Urahara, there is also a girl with long orange and red hair and a "strong man" like an iron tower.

Ichigo and Koiji took a moment to disappear and come to the three of them.

Kisuke Urahara led them to an open place, where a box that seemed to be made of countless pieces stood there:

"This is a special piercing gate that leads directly to the Corpse Soul Realm, which can convert the instrument into a spirit child to facilitate your actions in the Corpse Soul Realm."

"Be sure to remember the precautions, be careful of being locked in the boundary forever!"

With the infusion of spiritual pressure, a bright white light bloomed on the frame, and Kisuke Urahara's voice also sounded at the right time:

"Guys, get ready to hit the road!"

(End of chapter)