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Just as Donton was looking at the three Kurosaki siblings who were trembling with fear.

In the distance, a bearded middle-aged man was rushing towards Donton with his eyes wide open in astonishment.

As he sprinted in his white coat, he muttered in disbelief.

"How can such a thing appear in this world?
Damn it, what on earth is this thing? With such a large group of people, why didn't they enter Hueco Mundo? If they did, they would be able to create at least two or three Vastods just by the sheer number of them!"

At this point, the short-haired man with untidy beard became more and more anxious.

At the same time, the bearded man rushed towards the center where countless souls gathered.

In the present world, in Karakura Town, in the Urahara store which looks neither big nor small and a bit old.

The door of the store was suddenly pushed open by a little kid with pink hair.

"Not good!!!"

The child took a look out the window and immediately shouted to everyone in the store.

"Something incredible has appeared in Karakura Town!

Manager, please come and take a look quickly, Manager!!!"

"Ah?"

After being scolded by a child, a sloppy man who was lying on the sofa with a hat on his face and taking a bored rest raised his head lazily from the sofa.

"Got it, Jinta, I've already sensed that aura, there are so many auras appearing together.

But... it's strange, even though there are a huge number of them, there is no reaction of spiritual pressure.

This is something to look forward to~”

Having said that, the slovenly-looking man sat up from the sofa, lazily fixed his hair, and then put on his hat.

As he sat up, a black cat in his shop licked its paws and ran out with a whoosh.

After seeing the black cat leave the house, the sloppy man opened his mouth boredly, as if he wanted to say something, but the black cat seemed to run too fast and disappeared before he could even say anything.

Seeing this, the sloppy man gave a helpless smile, then lay back on the sofa and waved to the little ghost at the door.

"With you guys here, I just need to lie down and rest. After all, you are the employees I trust the most, Jin Tai.

Although there were a huge number of them, they were neither Shinigami, nor Hollows, nor Quincies.

But... he looks like he'll make every Shinigami and Quincy collapse, right?

After all, whether it is to perform a soul burial for the whole body attached to him, or to use the methods of the Quincy to clear them one by one, I am afraid that the Shinigami and Quincy who carry out this task will be exhausted to death, right?"

Having said that, the sloppy man turned over in boredom and continued to rest.

Today is supposed to be a day off. Although he still has to do some research from time to time, after coming to the modern world, he has indeed had less things to do.

If you can be lazy for a while, be lazy for a while. If you can be lazy for a day, be lazy for a day.

Ah, I really want to not care about anything and just be lazy like that for the rest of my life~
While the sloppy man continued to lie on the sofa and take a rest, in a hospital in Karakura Town, a high school student with medium-long hair who was helping to record patient information suddenly turned around and looked out the window in disbelief.
Noticing the boy's actions, the patient who was recording the registration information turned his head in confusion, looked in the direction the boy was looking, and asked.

"Doctor, what happened?"

"Nothing...nothing...how could...how could this happen?!!"

"What?!!"

After hearing what the guy with medium-length hair said, the patient immediately covered his chest in pain.

"My illness is actually...actually really serious, I thought it was just a cold!
But I really didn’t expect that my condition was so serious that it scared the doctor!!!”

"what???"

The patient's exclamation interrupted the young man with medium-length hair's surprise. He quickly turned around and waved at the patient.

“No, no, no, your illness is not serious, you don’t even need to be hospitalized.

I just... just saw something very worrying!"

"Oh? Is there? But there's nothing there?"

The patient followed the young man's gaze in confusion and looked out the window carefully.

result……

There's nothing outside the window!
After looking carefully for a long time, the patient turned back in confusion and asked the guy with long hair.

"So...what did you see just now that made you look like that?
I've never seen a person look so scared before, I thought I had some...contagious disease!"

"Uh, no no no, I just... I'm allergic to ultraviolet rays, and I saw that the sun was so strong today, so I got scared, that's all!"

The guy with medium-length hair explained to the patient with a serious expression, and then quickly made a record for him.

After treating the patient, he immediately put down his work and went to the rooftop of the hospital.

Looking at the countless souls floating in the sky, huddled together, entangled and wailing, the young man with medium-length hair gently adjusted his glasses, then made a bow and arrow shooting gesture at those souls.

As he moved, a longbow that was constantly jumping...like an arc of electricity suddenly appeared in his hand, and an arrow made of bowstring and electric current also appeared in his hand that was pretending to pull the string!
Whoosh!
The next moment, the arrow suddenly broke away from his hand and shot towards the countless souls floating behind Donton.

But just as the arrow was about to hit the soul closest to him.

Brush and pull!

A dark crack suddenly appeared in the sky over Karakura Town.

"That is……?!!"

The guy with medium-length hair adjusted his glasses in surprise and continued to talk to himself.

“Did they actually attract Xu here directly?

That's true. This is rare to see, thousands and thousands of zeros right at the boundary between integer and imaginary zero!

What on earth did they encounter before they died? They were still in a complete state, which means they didn't suffer too much torture before death, but they still have the possibility of turning into Hollows, because they died... very suddenly?
The most important thing is, why so many souls...almost covering the sky, would gather on one person!
It couldn't be that person who killed so many people by himself, right?
I have never heard of such a thing in the world!"

At this point, the young man holding the longbow pursed his lips nervously, and then continued to return the pearl to the black hole that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Right inside that black hole, an extremely huge and deformed hand slowly stretched out from the black hole.

The hand grabbed the edge of the black hole and tore it hard, and the crack in the black hole expanded instantly.

Afterwards, at least hundreds of extremely huge virtual beings, each as big as a building, emerged from the black hole and rushed madly towards Donton's position.

Seeing countless virtual beings suddenly breaking in, the guy with medium-length hair swallowed in shock and muttered to himself nervously.

“That’s… so much Killian!

Or were they all summoned by a certain Yachukas to test the reason for the appearance of countless souls?

Damn it, no matter why they came, letting so many great voids into the city is definitely a disaster!
But if I just rely on myself, the Roots can’t possibly…can’t possibly deal with them!!!”

When he said this, the guy with medium-length hair's hands began to tremble involuntarily.

It was the first time he saw so many Great Voids gathered together!
Even if it’s just Killian, there are at least hundreds of Killians and they are still increasing, and they are fully capable of threatening captain-level figures!

And he... he is far from being a captain!
but……

After a brief moment of timidity, the guy with medium-length hair quickly clenched his hands.

"anyway!"

He just said it resolutely.

"No matter what, I can't give up the honor of being a Quincy!

And... it's my pride as the last Quincy!

Raise your damn hands!

As a Quincy, how could I retreat in front of a Hollow?

Absolutely not!!!"

As the young man shouted, the electric current in his hand expanded rapidly, and the bow and arrow formed by the electric current also grew larger.

At the same time, a breeze blew gently on the rooftop where he was, ruffling his clothes and hair, making him look more fashionable!
With courage and faith, the young man with medium-length hair resolutely drew his bow and shot an arrow.

But just when the young man was ready to draw his bow.

Stuck! ! !

A brilliant golden lightning suddenly flashed across the sky above Karakura Town!

"Instant cheer!!!"

With a heroic roar, a black-skinned woman with endless thunder on her shoulders and arms suddenly shot down from the sky towards a large group of Kilians in the form of thunder!

The moment he saw this woman, the young man with medium-long hair on the rooftop's eyes were shocked and he stopped what he was doing in disbelief.

"Such a strong spiritual pressure, is that... a god of death? But without a Zanpakutō?

Strange, is there such a powerful god of death hiding in Karakura Town?
Or did the Soul Society's Shinigami already notice those Hollows as soon as they appeared?
If it's the latter, then Soul Society's monitoring of the real world is too strong, isn't it?
But no matter what, if that guy was reliable enough, maybe a half-baked guy like me wouldn’t have to rush up and die today…”

At this point, the guy with medium-length hair exhaled, then retracted his bow and arrow, silently looking at the sky to navigate the trajectory of the lightning. With his eyesight, he could no longer see the woman's figure after seeing a silhouette the moment the woman who controlled the lightning appeared. He could only see the lightning raging back and forth in the Killian group!

Meanwhile, near the cinema.

Ichigo Kurosaki, who was trembling with fear from the infinite souls just now, suddenly looked up at the sky with even more surprise!

His eyes looked as if he had seen a ghost!
“What is that? Why do new monsters appear again?
And...wait...what is this, lightning?
Is there anyone who can fight such a huge monster? ! ! "

Ichigo Kurosaki murmured in disbelief, and his words made Donton turn his head in confusion.

"What are you talking about?"

Donton asked, frowning and looking up at the sky.

Very good, the blue Taiwan Agricultural Business has a flirty cloud floating in it, and it looks particularly positive...

Ok?
After careful observation, Donton finally found some clues!
Right in front of his eyes, two birds in the sky over Karakura Town suddenly stood up for no apparent reason, and then fell from the sky as if they had hit something.

Seeing this, Donton reached out and grabbed it.

The miserable little bird with its feathers blown up instantly came into his hands.

Holding the bird in his hand, Donton took a quick look at it, then threw it aside and said.

"So...are there actually people fighting in the sky right now?
But I can't fucking see it!
Logically speaking, the one active in Karakura Town at this time should be Rukia Kuchiki, right?
So this was done by Rukia Kuchiki?

She blew up a fucking bird with a white thunder?

Is there a cat disease???"

After muttering to himself, Donton rubbed his hair in frustration.

No matter what was happening in the sky above Karakura Town, he had at least confirmed one thing, that was...

As a pure, ordinary human being with no impurities in his blood, there was really no reason for him to see the hollows and the gods of death in the world of death.

Thinking of this, Donton raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd around him.

"Didn't you hear me? What the hell are you doing here? Get lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton put his hands in his pockets, raised his foot slightly with an unsuspecting look on his face, and swept his leg over the electric pole next to him.

In an instant, the electric pole was directly cut down by Donton, and the damage he caused also successfully dispersed the crowd gathered around.

Seeing people walking further and further away, Ichigo Kurosaki, who had just found them annoying, suddenly sincerely wished they were still by his side.

But it was inevitable that people would be scared away, and only he and his two sisters were left at the scene.

Facing Donton's interested gaze, Ichigo Kurosaki swallowed hard, glanced at the telephone pole that was kicked over by Donton, and then instinctively put his two sisters behind him.

"Hey!"

He mustered up the courage to speak to Donton.

"What are you going to do to us? Are you a Yakuza?"

"Ah, Yakuza, do I actually look like a Yakuza?"

Ichigo Kurosaki's words made Donton stunned for a moment, and then she burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, damn it, it seems that my fashion sense is still far from enough. I was actually confused with the Yakuza.

That’s true, ordinary suits and the like are too basic here, right~”

After he finished speaking, Donton raised his hand and pressed it against his forehead, pushing his hair, which had grown a little in the past two months, behind his head.

In an instant, his slightly scattered hair was combed into a neat back style by his hairspray-filled hands.

At the same time, as he moved, the clothes on his body moved automatically according to his will.

The suit swayed gently twice, and then it turned into a pure black ronin's suit made of fabric that looked exceptionally expensive and smooth, and the shoes on his feet turned into a pair of wooden clogs.

This is not over yet. A white light suddenly grew slowly from Donton's shoulders.

A moment later, a haori with a silver-white background and a large pink cherry blossom engraved on the back was draped over Donton's shoulders.

"Haha, damn, you know the style here better than me, Dasheng Suit~"

Donton brushed off the ronin's sleeves and praised the chain mail armor.

Then he turned around and looked at the stunned Kurosaki Ichigo and smiled.

"Hey, little yellow-haired devil, when you see me wearing this outfit, do you feel like something is missing?"

After asking, without waiting for Ichigo Kurosaki, who was shocked by the series of events and was speechless, he raised his hand and scratched his ear.

The next moment, the Ruyi Stick flashed with golden light and rushed out of Donton's ear, turning into an Embroidered Spring Sword with even the blade engraved with a gold-carved picture of dragons and phoenixes.

This sword didn't have a scabbard, so Donton hung it directly on his waist. The golden chain mail armor immediately changed to have a strap, hanging the Ruyi Xiuchun sword on Donton's left waist.

At this point, Donton stood there lazily, with his left hand on the sword belt at his waist, and after snapping his fingers with his right hand, he pinched out a cigarette out of thin air and lazily put it to his mouth.

"Ha ha……"

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Donton held the cigarette naturally in his right hand, then raised his chin to the two frightened little girls, indicating and asking.

"How about it, little girls, am I handsome, uncle?"

"handsome……"

"what?"

Youzi responded instinctively, and Xia Li exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing the reactions of the two little girls, Donton nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"Good, very good, it seems that my fashion sense has been maintained at a high level.

But if I want to be more fashionable, I might have to change my speaking style.
Screw it, isn’t having a unique style also a kind of fashion? Who dares to say that I’m not fashionable!

If my combat effectiveness is affected by insufficient fashion value, I will use absolute violence to make up for the lack of fucking fashion value!

Since I have the ability to make the whole world make concessions for me, do I still need to find reasons for him to make concessions for me?
ridiculous! "

At this point, Donton smiled slightly. He felt that he seemed to have found the style here.
As we all know, in the world of Death, there is only one kind of loser, and that is the loser who loses to the opponent because of insufficient fashion value!

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Downton firmly grasps his own fashion sense.

And Downton was gradually adapting to the style here.

The short-haired, bearded uncle who had rushed out of the house earlier has also rushed to the vicinity of the cinema!

"What!!!"

From a long distance away, the uncle suddenly stopped.

He looked at Donton and couldn't help but muttered softly.

"It's only been a few years, how come there are such showy juniors in the Gotei 13?

Which squad leader is this?"

While talking to himself, the short-haired and bearded uncle carefully backed away, then hid in the corner of the street and observed this side silently.

While observing, he couldn't help but continue thinking.

"I thought something really hard had appeared, causing billions of them to appear in Karakura Town at the same time.

As a result...are those the abilities of a certain Zanpakutō?

Look at such a brutal ability?

Logically speaking, this should be a seduction activity by Soul Society against the Hollows, and it should be a trap.

But if that was the case, why did the Shifengyuan family fall into the trap? Shouldn't the inexplicable captain who set the trap be the one to clean up the mess?

Or is it that Sister Yoruichi of the Shifengyuan family is the real target of this trap?"

At this point, the short-haired and bearded uncle raised his head and glanced at the black-skinned Thunder girl who was punching Killian one by one in the sky.

After taking a look, the short-haired, bearded uncle rubbed his nose and said with a red face.

"Hey, after not seeing you for so many years, Sister Ye is still so fond of giving out benefits~

Wait, how could I think this? I will never betray Masaki!

But then again, although Yoruichi was very fast in dealing with the Hollows, more and more Hollows appeared.

Are those things surrounding that guy...really just new gadgets developed by the 12th Division?

That should be the case. With such an exaggerated scale, it is impossible that all of them are real souls. If so, that junior wearing the sexy feather robe couldn’t have really killed at least hundreds of millions of people. Is this a joke?
But...it's strange.

Obviously, they are just props, but no matter how I look at them, I feel that they are real souls.

Is the technology of the 12th Division so good?" (End of this chapter)