A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 532 525. Are all current transfer students so bold?
"Ah, I forgot to introduce."

Kojima Mizuiro pointed at Kuchiki Rukia and introduced to Kurosaki Ichigo, "This is Kuchiki-san who just came to report this morning. It seems that he turned here suddenly because of some accident at home. Oh, yes , I heard that there is another transfer student coming to our class after noon."

"So... so it is."

Kurosaki Ichigo smiled awkwardly, but his heart was mmp.

This guy doesn't need someone to introduce him!

What is this guy trying to do?

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at Kuchiki Rukia who appeared in his class inexplicably, his head was full of question marks, and he almost subconsciously ignored what Kojima Mizuiro said that there were still people who would transfer to their class in the afternoon.

He reached out and grabbed Kuchiki Rukia's outstretched hand, and walked towards the outside of the classroom.

"Oh? So the two of them knew each other before?"

Kojima Mizuiro looked at the back of the two leaving with a puzzled expression, "Longgui, you and Ichigo are childhood sweethearts, do you know what's going on?"

"Don't ask me, how do I know where he met the beautiful girl~"

Arisawa Ryuki clasped his hands on his chest with an expression of anger, she looked at Orihime Inoue at the side, fearing that the child would be hit.

However, Orihime Inoue just looked puzzled, as if she hadn't figured out what happened just now.

"Oh, this unlucky boy."

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"Hey, hey, where are you taking me?"

Kuchiki Rukia followed Kurosaki Ichigo to the deserted playground behind the school.

"It's so remote here, don't you want to..."

Kuchiki Rukia hugged herself fearfully, "I hate it~"

"Stop it!"

Kurosaki Ichigo covered his face, "You bastard, tell me clearly, what exactly do you want?"

"What do you want?"

Kuchiki Rukia looked innocent.

"Still asking?" Kurosaki Ichigo was upset, "Aren't you Shinigami? Why did you suddenly transfer to our class? After Shinigami completes the task, shouldn't he go back to Soul Society?"

"you idiot."

Kuchiki Rukia looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with an idiot's eyes, "Only Shinigami can return to Soul World, I can't go back in my current state."

"What... what do you mean?"

Kurosaki Ichigo was puzzled.

"It means that I—have lost the power of the god of death."

Kuchiki Rukia looked serious.

"???"

Kurosaki Ichigo had question marks all over his head. He looked at his body and found nothing abnormal, "Why did this happen? Didn't I return to an ordinary person? It stands to reason that you should also return to your original form, right?"

"It's not as simple as you think."

Kuchiki Rukia sighed, "Can't you see it? I am an ordinary person now, and your classmates can see me, because I have lost the power of the god of death, and now I can only stay in Yike temporarily. Do you think I don't want to change back to the original? But unfortunately, my power is now in your body, and I can't get it back for the time being."

"Ah? Yiku? What's that?"

"That is the body that our god of death uses for emergency. When the god of death is extremely weak, he needs to use it to wait for the recovery of strength."

"Oh." Kurosaki Ichigo touched his body, "Where is the power of death? Why don't I feel it at all?"

He clearly remembered the feeling of having power last night, but now, he couldn't feel the existence of that power at all.

"Don't look for it."

Saying that, Kuchiki Rukia put on a strange glove under Kurosaki Ichigo's puzzled eyes.

then.

"boom--"

Pushing Kurosaki Ichigo with a palm, pushed his soul directly out of his body.

"I wipe!?"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at his fallen body with a dazed expression.

"This...this is?"

"You are the god of death now, and of course you can't feel this power with the bondage of the flesh."

Kuchiki Rukia said naturally, "Do you understand what I mean now?"

"So, your strength is really with me?"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at his soul that had been separated from his body, dressed in a pitch-black death tyrant outfit, and with the familiar and heavy Zanpakuto behind him.Soon, he understood the current situation.

"Then how can I return the power to you?"

"do not know."

Kuchiki Rukia answered decisively.

"I originally only planned to give you half of the power, but you somehow took it away from me. In the current situation, it seems that I can only wait for the power to recover slowly. That's why I came to find you."

"Find me?"

Kurosaki Ichigo pointed to himself, "But I don't know how to help you recover your strength!"

"Of course I know that you can't help me recover my strength. I guess I can only recover by slowly absorbing the energy in the air. However, the concentration of spirit particles in the air in this world is too low, so it may take a lot of time. Before regaining strength, you have to help me complete the task of the god of death."

Kuchiki Rukia said as a matter of course.

"Huh? You still want me to fight that monster?"

Kurosaki Ichigo shook his head again and again, "Impossible! I refuse!"

"You want to drag your pants and deny recognition, don't you?"

"Huh?" Kurosaki Ichigo looked confused.What is this! ?
"Isn't it? If you hadn't messed with me, how could I have fallen into this situation!?" Kuchiki Rukia leaned against the wall with a resentful face, "You took everything from me, and now you still turn your face and deny anyone Is it? No, I have to go to your class to help you promote it, you chaotic guy. "

"Hey, hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was going crazy.

What is this all about?This stinky woman actually said the truth.

"Okay, don't stand still if you don't want to cause trouble, come with me."

Kuchiki Rukia took out her mobile phone and looked at it, turned and walked towards the school gate without any explanation, and waved for Kurosaki Ichigo to follow.

"You guy..."

Kurosaki Ichigo covered his face, if this guy really went to make trouble in class, then he probably wouldn't be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

So, he had no choice but to keep up.

The two didn't notice that after they left, a figure came out of the corner silently.

"It's only natural that power will be taken away."

Xuan Hao sighed, walked to the main body that Kurosaki Ichigo left behind, squatted down, and poked it with his finger.

Kuchiki Rukia has the existence of 'Bengyu' on her body.

As for Bengyu, an important prop that runs through the whole text, Xuanhao certainly remembers it clearly. He remembers that Bengyu's real ability is to read the hearts of people around him and make them real.

Therefore, Kuchiki Rukia's spiritual power will be completely transferred to Kurosaki Ichigo. The reason why she will lose the ability of Shinigami is because she has not been redeemed from the pain of killing Shiba Haiyan.

In other words - it was her own subconscious desire to give up the power of death.

"What a big heart, just throw the main body here?"

Xuan Hao sighed for Kurosaki Ichigo's IQ like a single cell. This guy should have never experienced the feeling of being "picked up". He wondered if he should find some strong men to arrange for him.

"Ugh."

He did a little good deed and carried Kurosaki Ichigo's body back to the classroom, and he was going to that classroom anyway.

That's right, the other transfer student Kojima Mizuiro was talking about was him.

At this moment, Xuan Hao put on the school uniform after a long absence, and once again experienced the feeling of being a student.

It was the end of get out of class time, his eternally handsome appearance was already very eye-catching, coupled with his current behavior, he instantly became the focus of the whole school.

The physique that can carry a person on his shoulder with one hand, coupled with his handsome appearance, instantly attracted the attention of a lot of girls.

They all talked about who this handsome strange guy was wearing their school uniform, but he looked very strange.

"Hey! Hey! Orihime, look!"

Ryuki Arisawa lay on the window sill and called Orihime Inoue who was sitting in a daze at the desk.

She pointed to the figure downstairs who was walking towards the teaching building.

"Look, that handsome guy is carrying...is it Ichigo?"

"Ah!? What happened to Ichigo?"

Inoue Orihime leaned out to have a look, and then showed a worried expression on his face.

"Shouldn't the focus be on handsome guys?"

Arisawa Ryuki said that the child was hopeless, "What can Ichigo do, that guy's life is very tough! By the way, who is that boy? I don't think I've seen it before."

"Should be the one who will be transferred to our class?"

Xiao Dao Mizuiro, who came over from the side, said with some uncertainty, "I just heard from the teacher that there is another transfer student, but I haven't seen it before."

During the commotion, Xuan Hao carried Kurosaki Ichigo's body to the classroom.

"Same...student, what's wrong with Kurosaki?"

Orihime Inoue stepped forward cautiously and asked.

"Huh? He must be asleep, right?"

Xuan Hao replied with a serious face, "On the way I came, I saw him suddenly fell to the ground, breathing quite evenly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly."

"Oh! That's what it is!"

Inoue Orihime smiled, and actually believed it.

"..."

Arisawa Ryuki stepped forward helplessly, and helped Xuan Hao to help Kurosaki Ichigo back to his seat.

"Do you need to ask the teacher to take a look?" Kojima Mizuiro asked.

"No, are you really asleep?"

Arisawa Ryuki patted Kurosaki Ichigo's sleeping face, and there were still air bubbles in his nostrils.

"Maybe you were too tired last night?"

Kojima Mizuiro analyzed, "Helping the wall at home is a physical job."

"Let's tell the teacher, alas..."

Arisawa Ryuki looked helpless, and then she turned her head to look in the direction of the strange classmate who escorted Kurosakiichi back just now, and wanted to thank him.

But when she turned her head, she found that the other party was no longer where she was.

"what?"

She turned her head and looked around, and found that her best friend Orihime Inoue had been cornered.

"Damn it, are all the current transfer students so bold?"

The previous classmate Kuchiki abducted Herosaki as soon as he came up, and this one is even more heavyweight. He was the classmate of their class when he first entered the classroom.

She almost felt the killing intent from the boys in the class.

These boys won't be jealous of Kurosaki Ichigo because this kid is a fool and doesn't understand anything, but there seems to be something wrong with this new brother!
Hey Hey hey!It's almost on the face!stop!

Still touching your head?I'm so crazy!
The boys roared inwardly, but none of them dared to step forward.

After all, this person just carried Heisaki into the classroom door... Is there a possibility that Herosaki was knocked out by him?

On the other side, Orihime Inoue, who was forced to the corner, looked up nervously at the man who suddenly approached.

"Please... Excuse me..."

She spoke softly, with a little doubt in her tone.

I don't know why, even if this man treats her like this, she doesn't feel any resistance at all. To be precise, she doesn't feel any malice in him, and even feels a little kind.Why is this?

"Ah? Sorry, I'm sorry."

Xuan Hao quickly moved away the hand that was stroking Orihime Inoue's head.

He backed away as if nothing had happened, but a faint smile appeared on his face inadvertently.

"..."

Inoue Orihime noticed this smile, she always felt that she had never seen such a smile before.

There is a little pampering in the gentleness, as if it has been a long time.

Involuntarily, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Al?"

She wiped away her tears, a little helpless.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing that the situation is not going well, Arisawa Ryuki hurried forward to protect Orihime Inoue like a calf, "Orihime, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, don't cry, I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

As she said that, she was about to go forward and use the karate she had practiced for many years to give Xuan Hao a set of combos.

"Sorry sorry, I didn't think about it."

Xuan Hao quickly reached into his trouser pocket, then took out a pure white handkerchief and stepped forward.

This is something he just built.

He really didn't expect that his actions would make the girl cry, but it was indeed his fault.

Some are too excited.

Because from the moment he entered the door, he felt the calling from the depths of the girl's soul.

No mistake, it was his sister.

"Sorry, that's not the case! Long Gui, you misunderstood."

Orihime Inoue saw the embarrassment on Xuan Hao's face, and hurried forward to make a rescue.

"That...Excuse me, are you..."

She grabbed her best friend and looked at the man in front of her again. For some reason, she used honorifics.

"Zhi Ji, right? My name is Xuan Hao, please give me your advice."

Xuan Hao had the same smile on his face as before, and gently put on the handkerchief.

"Um……"

Inoue Orihime involuntarily took the handkerchief and nodded slightly.

"..."

"???"

On the side, Ryuki Arisawa looked back and forth between the two of them, with a confused look on his face.

She shook Heisaki who was still asleep beside her, and said to her heart, Heisaki, Heisaki, wake up soon, something seems to be going wrong!

But Kurosaki, whose soul is no longer here, of course cannot feel her shaking, nor can he hear her inner roar.

"Qiu—"

In the park near the school.

Kurosaki Ichigo, who just chopped off a ghost, sneezed, "Is someone thinking of me?"

"Good job, please teach me more in the future, Kurosaki Ichigo."

Kuchiki Rukia looked at the person in front of her with satisfaction, with an expression that I liked you very much.

"Don't worry. I'm not that ungrateful piece of shit."

Kurosaki Ichigo curled his lips, "Before you regain the power of the god of death, I will help you complete the work of the god of death. Although it is not very willing, this is indeed something that happened because of it. So I will still help you."

"Ah yes yes yes. Thank you for your hard work."

Looking at the childish man in front of her, Kuchiki Rukia shrugged helplessly.

(End of this chapter)