A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Do you think everything is a coincidence?"

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo's ugly expression, Aizen smiled and continued.

"In your previous life, you have clearly never seen Holo, but after meeting Kuchiki Rukia, everything will be fine, not only Holo, Quincy, Shinigami... all kinds of enemies come one after another, you When he had just adapted to fighting in the posture of a god of death, Kuchiki Rukia, who had never been caught in Reiatsu, was discovered, and the Soul Society was notified immediately.

Like Asai Renji, Saraki Kenpachi, Kuchiki Byakuya, all appear when your ability is barely able to compete with them... Don't you always think that this is the so-called "destiny" meeting?Do you think being attacked all this time was just by accident? "

"Wait..." Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes became flustered.

"Do you feel that winning in battle...is the result of your own efforts?"

"Damn it-"

Finally, Kurosaki Ichigo, unable to withstand the provocation, raised his long knife and rushed towards Aizen.

bass--

Intense metal friction sounded.

Such a flustered attack was naturally easily bounced off by Aizen.

However, Kurosaki Ichigo did not give up and continued to swing his sword.

"!!!"

Finally, what he feared the most happened.

His knife...was once again caught by Aizen with his bare hands.

"Don't let me down, Kurosaki Ichigo."

Aizen sneered, "Your current strength...should be more than that, right? If you get too excited, it will appear that you haven't grown at all."

"You guy..."

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of anger.

This is a matter of course, after all, if it is true what Aizen said, then his entire life will be denied.

"Can't even accept this level of provocation? Are you like this... are you really qualified to be on that 'throne'?"

"What on earth do you... know?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked through gritted teeth, "Why do you even pay attention to me? Since when..."

"From the very beginning..." Aizen said suspiciously, "Didn't I already make it very clear? I have been paying attention to you since the beginning, and I have known about you since you were born. "

"!!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply. He originally wanted to ask what happened to Aizen, but who knew what this guy said surprised him even more!

"what!?"

"From the moment you were born, you have been a special existence." Aizan smiled and admired Kurosaki Ichigo's ugly expression, and continued, "That's because you are human and—"

call--

The sudden attack of the blade interrupted Aizen's words, but because of his quick reaction, the blade did not hit the target.

"what a pity……"

A voice that was very familiar to Kurosaki Ichigo came, "It didn't hit... But then again, you talk too much, right? Aizen."

"Old... Dad?"

Hearing the sound, Kurosaki Ichigo raised his head in surprise and looked at the broad back that had blocked him and Aizen.

It is impossible for him to admit his mistake, after all, this is the big shadow he has seen since he was a child.

And what Aizen didn't finish at the end, he quickly understood...

Humans and what?
The answer appeared in Kurosaki Isshin in front of him at this moment.

He had always thought that his father was just an ordinary human being—a god of death!

"Is... Dad?"

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to be a little unbelievably confirmed.

And this Kurosaki Isshin seemed to respond to his call and turned around, and slowly approached, as if to let this kid see more clearly.

"Hey...you talk...old—ah! It hurts!"

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed a little puzzled as to why the other party didn't answer, but the next moment, a head hammer of paternal love hit him on the head, causing him to fly upside down.

"Bastard ah ah ah ah ah ah ah - what are you doing!?"

The roar came from a distance, but Kurosaki Isshin didn't seem to care, and calmly turned around to look at Aizen again.

"Putting distance?"

Aizen laughed disapprovingly, "Smart way, should I be called my father?"

"Hee hee, thank you for the compliment—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Forehead?"

This time it was Aizen's turn to be stunned.

He thought that there would be a touching scene of his father fighting to protect his son, and he was a little bit interested, but he didn't expect Kurosaki Isshin to run away with a serious face.

When he came to his senses...the opponent's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Has the spiritual pressure also disappeared? It seems that the preparations are really thoughtful... This is really... interesting. Hehe..."

Feeling that the Reiatsu of the Kurosaki father and son seemed to have temporarily disappeared due to the opening of some kind of enchantment, Aizen couldn't help but smile.

He knew that with Kurosaki's single-minded character, he would not do such a meaningless thing, yes, running away in front of him was the most meaningless.

Presumably, he must have thought of some countermeasures, so he wanted to delay the time, right?
Either way.

"Then give you time."

He really wanted to see how Kurosaki Ichigo could create a 'miracle' in such a desperate situation.

"After all, it's the person that man is looking for... Bring me... more fun, right? Don't disappoint... Kurosaki Ichigo."

Aizen smiled confidently and muttered to himself.

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"Shh-"

Kurosaki covered Kurosaki Ichigo's face with all his heart, "Keep your voice down, don't make noise, I know you have a lot of doubts now, but don't doubt it first, let me explain slowly—"

boom--

Before he could finish speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo kicked him in the face mercilessly.

"Asshole dad! I know I'll listen to your explanation, but do you really want to suffocate me?"

"Ah...sorry...didn't notice."

Kurosaki covered his kicked face in embarrassment, "Okay, anyway, it's like this, I'm your father, that's right, I don't need to prove this to you, right?"

"It's true that it's no longer needed..."

Kurosaki Ichigo pouted speechlessly, "So? What should we do now."

"Uh... don't want to know why I..."

"Do not want to."

Kurosaki Ichigo sighed, held Zanpakutō and stood up.

"Now is not the time to talk about this... If we don't solve the current problem first... maybe we will have no future... Can you imagine what a world ruled by Aizen would be like?"

"Ah."

Kurosaki smiled gratifiedly, "It turns out that you have grown a little bit. I saw that you were so flustered by Aizen's provocation, I thought you had suffered so many beatings for nothing."

"Everyone will do this, right? Knowing that your life is actually arranged by others." Kurosaki Ichigo slightly curled his lips, "But I have seen it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, as long as the final outcome is good Isn't it okay?"

"Even if you have to bear the burden of the whole world?"

"Isn't there still you guys~" Kurosaki Ichigo laughed.

"Hey... you boy, it seems that your mouth has grown more than your strength?"

Kurosaki Isshin chuckled, "But if that's the case, then it's fine. We'll talk about how to govern the world when the time comes. Just like what you said, let's figure out a solution together~ Then——"

"Let's deal with this guy Aizen first, shall we?"

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"Have you been watching the play with the narration for a long time?"

Aizen, who didn't plan to look for Kurosaki and his son, turned around as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw the figure that appeared behind him at some point.

"silver."

"I'm not watching a play." Gin Ichimaru, who was discovered, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "I just didn't find the time or necessity to help."

"is it?"

Aizen smiled.

He actually wanted to ask the guy in front of him, who was the time and necessity to help, but now it seemed that it was unnecessary.

because……

hum-

The sound of the knife sounded.

The disappearing Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to have regrouped and returned to the battlefield again, mercilessly slashing at Ichimaru Gin who was standing in front of Aizen with a howling long knife.

clang--

boom--

Although the blade was blocked, the violent impact still shattered the building under Ichimaru Gin's feet.

Among the fluttering flying stones, another figure suddenly appeared, attacking towards Lan Ran's back.

"Ah……"

Aizan smiled lightly and looked at Kurosaki Isshin who was attacking him, raised his knife to block.

clang--

Under the violent impact, the figures of Aizan and Ichimaru Gin were pushed in opposite directions and separated by the two, and the battlefield was divided in an instant.

"Is this your tactic? How reckless..."

Aizen looked at Isshin Kurosaki with a little disappointment, "I thought you would be more sensible and come up with tactics that would make me happy."

"Sorry, but with our two brains, we can't think of any elaborate plan."

Kurosaki smiled indifferently, at the same time, he raised the Zanpakutō in his hand, ready to fight.

On the other side, Kurosaki Ichigo, who was facing Maruyin, frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

He originally wanted to attack Aizen head-on, and then let his father attack him from behind.

But who knew that this guy who hadn't shot all this time suddenly appeared beside Lan Ran, so he had no choice but to cut this guy first.

"Are you nervous? Kurosaki Ichigo."

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Speaking of it...it's been a long time since I fought with you, do you remember? The scene of the previous fight... At that time, I was going to cut off the arm of Sidanfang, and You stopped me, and you looked at me fiercely at that time. I remember I was still thinking...you are such an interesting child."

"Can not remember."

Kurosaki Ichigo responded lightly.

"What kind of answer is this?" Ichimaru Gin was puzzled, "Is it a provocation?"

"No...it's not that I don't remember your appearance and the knife."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, and explained, "But I don't remember your heart.

When fighting with an opponent, I can feel a little bit of what the opponent is thinking.Although it is not possible to see through the other party's heart, one can feel what kind of consciousness the other party is swinging the knife with.

Do you agree with me like Kenpachi, or despise me like Aizen..."

"So what..."

"Don't interrupt."

Kurosaki Ichigo continued indifferently, "And when I was fighting with you, I didn't feel anything. At that time... Even if you were fighting with me, what you were looking at was not me. Although I You're not interested at all in what you're looking at...but it's an unpleasant feeling."

"what……"

The expression on Ichimaru Gin's face became ferocious when he heard this, "At first I only thought you were an interesting kid, but now I find you...it's really scary..."

His eyes on Kurosaki Ichigo became more and more gloomy.

Although he already knew that it was impossible for others to see through his thoughts, self-comfort was necessary.

For someone to speak the truth without hesitation, it sounds quite harsh to be honest.

That's right, he has been focusing on only one target since before.

That is to be able to find an opportunity - to kill Aizen.

Even after Aizen cooperated with the man who was almost a god, he still didn't intend to give up the plan directly, but modified the plan a little bit.

After all, in his opinion, if someone is destined to rule the world, the last person he wants is Aizen.

So even if he can't kill Aizen, he still wants to let Aizen know what failure is in this competition for the throne.

"Terrible... describe me?" Hearing this description, Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly, "This is not a description that makes people feel happy."

"I seem to gradually understand...why both that man and Aizen are so interested in you." Ichimaru Gin did not intend to continue the topic, but murmured and raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, my 'Sniper Gun'...do you know how far it can reach? "

"How could I know?" Kurosaki Ichigo pouted.

"About the length of a hundred knives, so I was called 'Hundred Knives Flow' since I was a child."

"Who cares about you~" Kurosaki Ichigo looked disdainful.

"So...do you know how far my swastika can extend?" Ichimaru Gin seemed to not care about the twitching expression on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, but tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? I'm not here to guess your ability."

"You boy... you really can't speak at all..."

Ichimaru Gin's face became more and more gloomy, and his smile made people shudder, "I can't help it, then I will let you feel my length personally. If you use the length unit that you can understand...it is about 13km."

The next moment, Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply.

Because of the words, Ichimaru Gin has already started to swing the blade.

"Swastika - God Killing Spear."

click -

The sound of something being cut came from afar.

The Zanpakutō that was slashing towards Kurosaki Ichigo in Ichimaru Gin's hand stretched almost instantly to a distance that could not be touched by the eyes.

Wherever the 'sharp gun' passes, the entire city seems to be cut in half by this extremely sharp blade as easily as cutting a cake.

clang--

In the end, this mighty knife finally came in front of Kurosaki Ichigo. The powerful force made Kurosaki Ichigo, who raised the knife to block, struggle to move continuously, drawing an extremely long trajectory on the ground before barely stopping.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo who was caught off guard, but actually blocked his swastika slash, the expression on Ichimaru Gin's face became a little surprised.