A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Ahahaha - I'm so sorry! We'll leave first if there's nothing else to do!"

Although he didn't know where this dangerous feeling came from, Mako Hirako picked up Hiyori Hiyori without hesitation and ran away. Speaking of which, he didn't intend to let this girl attack the two people in front of him.

"Hey!? Wait..."

Seeing Mako Hirako's actions, Orihime Inoue was slightly taken aback, unable to react for a while.

When she realized that she wanted to chase, she was stopped by Chadu Taitora.

"Stop chasing, Inoue... You should be clear, we can't catch up with them at our speed. These two guys are very strong... We can't do anything about them if they don't want to say it."

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"Mako, let me go, you bastard!" Hiyori Sarugaki shouted and struggled.

In mid-air, Hirako Mako continued to condense the footholds under her feet and ran crazily. After running for a long distance, the sense of crisis disappeared without a trace.

He just breathed a sigh of relief.

That feeling just now is definitely not an illusion.

Something unknown and terrifying had locked them as targets just now.

If you do it...

Hirako Mako didn't dare to think about it: "Okay! Are you crazy? Our goal is Kurosaki Ichigo, don't make any other troubles! The current situation is not good for us to make too many enemies. On the contrary... we More help should be needed."

Blindness is an extremely dangerous existence, and they, as Reapers with the power of the Void, know this very well. To deal with the constant emergence of Blindfolders with unknown numbers and unknown strengths, just relying on the strength of their Masked Legion is Impossible, which is why they want to win over Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Bastard, who do you care!? Let me go!" Hiyori Sarugaki continued to struggle, as if he didn't listen at all.

"Give me peace!"

Mako Hirako's heart sank, she looked at her buttocks on her shoulders, and stretched out her fingers.

Upanishad Millennium Kill.

"Wow ah-"

The screams resounded through the sky.

"Perverted bald man! Didn't I say that you are not allowed to poke me there!?" Hiyori Akiaki shouted furiously, but she, who was already unable to break free from the shackles, was even more powerless after such a toss, except for a few curse words It seems that there is no other way, "Damn! If you make me unable to get married, how will you pay for it!"

"It's so noisy! Tell you to be quiet if you talk too much! This is a lesson, and if a child is disobedient, he has to be taught a lesson! Let me continue!"

Hirako Mako's tone was extremely serious.

"..."

Sarkaki Hiyori was strangely silent.

"I... hate humans."

After a long time, she murmured softly, as if she had calmed down, and explained the reason for her impulsiveness just now.

"I see."

Hirako Mako replied calmly.

"I hate Shinigami too." Hiyori Sarugaki said again.

"I understand too." Mako Hirako sighed slightly, "So... please bear with me a little longer, idiot."

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"You're back—Ichigo—"

boom--

Under Kurosaki's enthusiastic elbow greeting, Kurosaki Ichigo fell to the ground uncharacteristically. …

"Eh? Why!?"

This made Kurosaki Isshin, who is the father, look a little puzzled.

On weekdays, this kid should have reacted before he was recruited and staged a scene of "father's kindness and son's filial piety".

"You...what's the matter with you, Ichigo? Why do you look so sluggish? Did you get dumped by a girl?"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo got up silently, and then walked upstairs, "Sorry, I want to stay in the room and be quiet before dinner."

"Forehead?"

Kurosaki Isshin was even more puzzled.

This is really something he didn't expect. Could it be the gangsters from the Masquerade Legion who did it?But it doesn't seem right. In his impression, this child should be the type who won't be stumped by any external difficulties... In this way... it should only be his own problem?
Slightly shaking his head and sighing, Kurosaki watched his son go upstairs wholeheartedly, turned around and ignored him.

After returning to the room, Kurosaki Ichigo fell headlong on the bed.

Once he starts to face up to the problems in his body, he can no longer escape by deluding himself.

In fact, he could hear it all the time.

It was a roar from the depths of the soul, laughing wildly like a ferocious beast.

The source of the voice was probably the white guy with the same face as himself.

In the previous battle with Kuchiki Byakuya, this guy tried to devour himself, but was driven away.

And from then on, the previous mask that would come back no matter how he threw it, disappeared, just like that all of a sudden.

Kurosaki Ichigo thought that this matter should have been resolved, but in fact he thought too much.

The disappearance of the mask was not because he got rid of the mask, but—that power had completely merged with himself.

That guy is constantly calling himself, slowly approaching, not calculated by the sky, shorter than that, just like the second he is thinking at this moment is closer than the last second.The terrible thing is that he has no idea how much distance is left between them.

The only thing is clear... If this continues, sooner or later he will be swallowed up just like Mako Hirako said.

"What should I do?"

"Boom boom boom——"

Just when Kurosaki Ichigo was confused, the door of the room was knocked.

"Brother Ichigo, can I come in?"

It's his younger sister, Kurosaki Natsuri.

"Xia Li?"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at his sister who opened the door and came in without waiting for his answer with some doubts, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

"Please tell me the truth... Brother Ichigo, what are you worrying about?" Kurosaki Natsuri asked.

"What are you talking about? You don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

Kurosaki Ichigo sighed, closed his eyes and replied, "I'm just in a bad mood..."

And the next moment Kurosaki Xiali's question made him even more confused, no, it should be horror.

"Actually, I already knew about it... About you, brother, you are the god of death!"

"!!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly widened his eyes and his pupils shrank sharply.

He didn't understand why his sister knew about this kind of thing, and why she accurately said the very specific word 'death'. …

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Soul Realm.

Lingbo measurement laboratory of Communication Technology Research Institute of Technology Development Bureau.

The researchers are busy collecting spiritual waves from this world, not letting go of every suspicious wavelength.

"There is still no response today..."

"Yeah, I'm really tired... Is it necessary to be so nervous? We are actually asked to keep an eye on us all the time."

"It's—ah!!! There's a reaction!"

"Where is where? Report quickly!"

Everyone turned their eyes to the person who suddenly screamed.

The man looked at the fluctuations on the screen, his whole face covered with sweat: "Coordinate axis [-], east of Karakura Town, Tokyo! Quick! Help me to correct and capture this wavelength !"

Da-da-da-

The sound of footsteps and the sound of buttons being pressed became a little confusing for a while, and everyone tensed up and began to analyze the data.

"Crack-"

At this time, the door of the research room was pushed open.

"What's the situation? It's so noisy all of a sudden?"

"Ah! You came just in time! Ah Jin!"

"Huh?" Ah Jin was a little confused.

"It has appeared, report it quickly!"

The man responded, "It's Pomian!"

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"I am... Death?"

Kurosaki Ichigo smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about? Xia Li. How could there be..."

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Kurosaki Xiali planned his lie without hesitation, "I have seen it all, and more than once... In order to confirm what it is, I asked Uncle Tang Guanyin Temple, and he told me Of... you are the god of death."

@Y#[email protected]!

Kurosaki Ichigo cursed in his heart, and greeted the whole family of Tang Guanyin Temple.

Although he knew that this product was not reliable at all, he never expected that he would tell this to unrelated people without any scruples!

Just when Kurosaki Ichigo was thinking about how to justify, a feeling of electric shock suddenly flashed in his mind, and a terrible spiritual pressure pressed down from above.

This was an unprecedented and terrifying spiritual pressure, stronger than anyone he had ever felt before.

With such spiritual pressure, even Xia Li, who was far less sensitive to spiritual power perception than herself, couldn't help trembling and breaking out in cold sweat.

"broken……"

Kurosaki Ichigo will realize that something is wrong.

It is useless to explain the current situation, and it is not the time to explain it at all.

He immediately grabbed the Death Proxy Certificate on the bedside table with one hand and opened the window with the other, the spirit body rushed out of his body: "Sorry, now is not the time to explain!"

Not only Kurosaki Ichigo, everyone, whether in reality or in the soul world, has noticed this abnormal spiritual power reaction.

"Report--"

"Report from Division [-]!"

"There is a 'broken face' reaction in the eastern part of Karakura Town!"

Ah Jin rushed into the meeting room of the first team, and anxiously reported to all the captains who had been on standby here since before.

The silent atmosphere was instantly broken.

After hearing the anxious voice of the visitor, the captains sitting silently in the conference room raised their heads one after another, and some even showed excited smiles on their faces.

"There are two in total! Judging from spiritual pressure, concentration, and stability... they should all be...'adult'!"...

"..."

Sitting in the center, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni opened and closed his eyes silently.

After roaring for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Everyone, prepare to act..."

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boom--

A violent roar resounded in the forest in the eastern part of Karakura Town.

Like a meteorite falling, a deep hole was smashed into the ground at this moment, and the smoke filled the air.

After the smoke dissipated, two figures with sharp contrasts, one tall and one short, gradually emerged.

There are hollows in their chests but they are human-shaped. The most important thing is that they all wear knives like Zanpakuto on their waists.

There is no doubt that they are the existences that are extremely vigilant in the present world, the Masked Legion, and the world of souls at this moment—the broken face.

"Aha? I have been here several times when I was still wearing a mask. This place is really boring." The burly figure complained, "The spiritual power is so thin that it is difficult to even breathe."

"Don't complain... I said that it is enough for me to come by myself, you insisted on coming by yourself, Yami." The seemingly short figure said calmly.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry."

Yami perfunctorily apologized and walked towards the top of the pothole, because he was more interested in the delicious food delivered to his mouth than in the quarrel.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know? The pothole looks like a meteorite has fallen, but... nothing~"

The people camping in the woods looked at the huge empty pit in front of them and looked at each other in blank dismay.

They were completely unaware that an extremely dangerous existence was standing in front of them at this moment.

Because ordinary people are invisible and cannot see the reality of this world.

"What are you looking at, be careful that I suck you all up?"

But this big man called 'Yami' didn't seem to know these basics. He just found these guys in front of him annoying, so he opened his mouth and sucked hard.

"!what?"

"Wow ah ah ah!!"

The screams began to spread, and desperate voices began to sound within a distance of several kilometers, including in residential areas near the woods.

The souls of countless people were pulled out uncontrollably, and finally gathered in Yami's open mouth.

"belch--"

Ya Mi swallowed the inhaled soul and exhaled, and couldn't help complaining, "It's so unpalatable!"

"Of course..." The short figure beside him said disdainfully, "How can such a low concentration of soul be delicious."

"Who made them stare at me?"

"They can't see us at all."

"Whatever, I'm just upset anyway." Ya Mi said indifferently, "By the way... How many people are we going to kill?"

"One, other than that, there is no need to do anything else."

"Oh? Out of so many people, just get rid of one person?" Ya Mi smiled.

"I heard that in the present world, there are only three people with the level of spiritual pressure that can be counted as combat power, and the others are rubbish." The short figure said calmly, "If you are bored, you can kill them all. .”

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient?"

Yami was a little excited, turned his head and looked at the woods beside him, "But before that, let me see the fun in front of me first?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards a group of fallen people, because he felt that among these fallen people, there were still people alive.

"It's really surprising that there are still people who are still alive?"

"Cough... cough..."

Arisawa Ryuki struggled to get up from the ground, but at this moment, she seemed to have been emptied of energy and physical strength, and she was so weak that she couldn't move at all.

He could only helplessly watch the burly figure approaching him with a mocking smile.

She looked around at the fallen companions, who seemed to be out of breath, and their chests didn't rise or fall.

Although I don't know what the entanglement is all about, but all of this... definitely has something to do with the guy in front of me!

"Can you keep your soul intact after my soul absorption? No... not only that, you seem to be able to see me?"

Yami came to the weak woman, and he saw the eyes full of fear.

So he grinned and asked, "Really?"