The Strongest Gentleman Development System in Naruto

"Idiot!" Shinohara pulled him away, saying, "We told you, we're not here to cause trouble."

"This beautiful lady." Nakajima completely ignored the skinny man and walked straight up to Nel. "Please, please go out with me!"

"Wow! Nakajima actually confessed his feelings?!"

"As expected of Nel-chan! Even Nakajima, who's known as the Iron Robot, is smitten!"

"Nelu-chan! Don't agree! This guy isn't a good person!"

The surrounding first-year male students all wore expressions of surprise and astonishment. Nel, the person involved, glanced curiously at Nakajima and Shinohara, then shook her head. "Sorry, I already have a boyfriend. Thank you for your kindness, you're a good person."

puff.

Nakajima nearly coughed up blood. As the younger brother of the leader of the Burst Gang, the largest guild in Karakura Town, this was the first time he'd ever been friend-zoned, and he felt utterly devastated. The other boys around him were equally devastated.

She already has a boyfriend?! Who is this jerk who has such good luck?! It's infuriating!

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However, because they were self-aware and had no expectations or illusions from the beginning, they could only express regret and sighs.

Nakajima, however, was different. From the moment he heard the rumors about Nel, he came with the goal of making her his girlfriend. But seeing his plan completely ruined, he naturally couldn't accept it! His voice trembled as he said, "Is that so? I wonder which guy has such good luck?" As he spoke, his gaze swept around the room.

"It's me, do you have a problem with that?" Just then, a voice suddenly rang in his ear. The voice was so familiar that Nakajima didn't even want to remember it.

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"Kurosaki... Muzuki?!"

Wow, really?

"Wuyue is that international student's boyfriend? They've known each other for a long time?"

"Then what about Orihime?"

The surrounding onlookers were completely bewildered. Nakajima gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

“Of course.” Wuyue shrugged and said, “Now that you know the truth, get the hell out of here. Standing in front of me like a fly is really annoying.”

For someone as dignified as Nakajima to be compared to a fly would have been absolutely unthinkable in the past. However, if Mugetsu said it, it would be incredibly convincing. Because he had the confidence to back it up!

What infuriated everyone was that this guy already had a beautiful girlfriend, yet he still had an affair with a female international student. Was he just fickle and tired of her?

Just then, an orange-haired girl came running over with two bento boxes in her arms, smiling and saying, "Mutsuki-kun, Neruru-chan! You're here after all. I brought the bento boxes with me."

The moment those words were spoken, the entire room erupted in an uproar. Why were they so harmonious?!

Chapter 570: Contact from the Masked Legion

Ring ring ring.

The crisp sound of the school bell rang.

Kurosaki Ichigo, who had returned to school halfway through his journey, packed his bag and was about to get up and leave.

"Hey, Ichigo!" Asano Keigo suddenly ran up to him, smiling, and said, "There's something you don't know yet, is there?"

"What?" Ichigo Kurosaki turned his head away.

"We have a new transfer student in our class," Asano Keigo said with a grin.

"Ah, I see. It's Nel, right?" Kurosaki Ichigo pouted and said, "Mugetsu already told me."

"No, it's not Neruru-chan," Asano Keigo said mysteriously. "It's another boy, '997,' whose real name is Hirako Mako. He skipped class halfway through before you even got back! Isn't that strange?"

"Is that so?" Kurosaki Ichigo was also taken aback. As a transfer student, skipping class halfway through was indeed very strange. However, preoccupied with worldly affairs, he obviously didn't think too deeply about it and said, "Ah, even if that's the case, it has nothing to do with me."

"Eh? Didn't you ever think that this guy might be some kind of extraordinary person?" Asano Keigo said in a guiding tone, "For example, a powerful figure from the underworld disguised as a student!"

"Tsk, you need to work on your imagination." Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at him with disdain.

"Are you planning to go back?" Just then, Wuyue stepped forward from the other side. "There's something I need to tell you."

"What?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked, looking puzzled.

"Your grades seem to have gotten worse," Wuyue said with a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Tch, don't worry about it." Kurosaki Ichigo thought the other person was referring to his final exam results. After all, compared to his previous top twenty, he had indeed fallen out of the top fifty. This made Kurosaki Ichigo very unhappy.

“If you continue like this, you’ll ruin the reputation of the Kurosaki family.” Mugetsu shook her head and said, “So, I found you a tutor.”

"What the hell?!" Ichigo Kurosaki's confusion deepened, and his lips began to twitch violently. "Who wants a tutor?!"

"Well, he'll contact you in the next couple of days." Wuyue ignored him and said directly, "Study hard and improve your grades." Then she turned and left gracefully.

"What's with this guy's attempt to look cool?" Kurosaki Ichigo muttered, looking at his retreating figure with a face full of black lines. "Why does this tutor-like thing feel so weird?"

Night deepened.

Ichigo Kurosaki, lying on the tatami mat, was still thinking about the day's events. However, a sudden alarm pulled him back to reality.

"Tch, what a hassle." Using his proxy certificate, Ichigo Kurosaki transformed into a Shinigami and slipped out of the window. Unexpectedly, the Hollow had already been completely dealt with.

"Huh? Who are you?" Appearing before Kurosaki Ichigo was a Shinigami with an afro. "Wearing a Shinigami uniform, you look very suspicious."

“I should be the one saying that,” Ichigo Kurosaki said, frowning.

"Hmph! I am an elite Shinigami who manages this area in place of Rukia Kuchiki! My name is Zennosuke Kurumatani!" the spiky-haired man said arrogantly.

"A name I've never heard of before." Kurosaki Ichigo, after all, was a Substitute Shinigami who had dealt with captains and other high-ranking members, and was quite familiar with the various levels of high-ranking Shinigami. But this guy with the afro was clearly not among those high-ranking. "Never mind, I'm a Substitute Shinigami recognized by Soul Society. Here, this is my Substitute Certificate."

"What? A substitute for the Grim Reaper?! I've never even heard of that!" The man with the afro was clearly unconvinced.

"Pfft, this thing is useless after all?" Kurosaki Ichigo was about to retort when he suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure coming from behind him. He turned around abruptly.

Ding-dong.

A crisp sound.

Ichigo Kurosaki took a few steps back, staring at the man in the school uniform before him. "That's a Zanpakuto too? And you, who are you?"

"Don't be so tense, Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm not your enemy." The man tilted his head and said, "Take a closer look. Your spiritual pressure fluctuations are too great. A lot of people will sense it."

"What did you say?" Ichigo Kurosaki asked, completely bewildered. "What do you mean?"

hum.

Just then, he suddenly felt waves of unfamiliar spiritual pressure descend upon him. The violent and murderous flow of spiritual pressure sent chills down Kurosaki Ichigo's spine.

"Oh, it seems you sensed it." The man sighed and said, "My name is Hirako Shinji, you should have heard of me."

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"You are... a new transfer student?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked, his face full of astonishment.

“That’s right.” Hirako smiled and said, “It’s all your fault, you idiot, for spreading your spiritual pressure everywhere. Look, those guys are coming over.”

"What, what exactly are you trying to do?!" Kurosaki Ichigo shouted.

"This is really troublesome." Hirako sighed and said, "Do you really want to see my true face? If that's the case, then so be it." As he spoke, Hirako gently stroked his cheek with his right hand and pulled it down.

boom.

A terrifying spiritual pressure surged forth. To Ichigo Kurosaki's astonishment, a Hollow mask appeared in his field of vision.

Chapter 571: The Kurosaki Family's Fighting Strength

"Hehehe, hehehe..." On the dark and deep street, two half-complete Arrancar, wielding Zanpakuto, stared at the small, thin figure before them. "You, are you Kurosaki Ichigo?"

"Hurry up and become a Shinigami." Another Arrancar sneered arrogantly, "Otherwise, it's no fun at all." As he spoke, he raised his Zanpakuto high and slashed fiercely at Kurosaki Ichigo opposite him.

Boom!

A huge explosion.

Kurosaki Ichigo's small frame was thrown into the air, flying dozens of meters backward before crashing heavily to the ground. When he raised his head, his face was covered in blood. "Damn it! What the hell is this guy?!"

Actually, what controls Ichigo Kurosaki's body isn't him, but a Soul-Ghost Pill, or "Soul." In truth, he's incredibly unlucky.

Originally, he had temporarily taken over Ichigo Kurosaki's body because Ichigo was about to become a Shinigami. However, he didn't expect to encounter these two monsters just as he was about to go out and find some excitement.

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Judging from their appearance, they seemed to still retain their ethereal forms and spiritual pressure. However, half of their masks had fallen off. Clearly, these monsters had overturned the soul's understanding. "What...what are these things?!"

Having uttered such a sigh, the soul chose not to linger any longer. It stood up and ran.

"Oh? It ran away." One of the masked creatures, which looked like a giant cockroach, laughed.

"Hmph! How boring." The other one resembled a centipede, with a pair of disgusting tentacles sprouting from its head. It flashed and appeared behind Soul. Extending its two pairs of forelegs, it gently grabbed. "You don't intend to revert to your Grim Reaper form? Fine, that's alright then."

Bang.

A muffled thud.

Hun's body fell heavily to the ground, coughing up a trickle of blood.

"Just stay in your human form and turn to dust!" the centipede with the broken face sneered, raising its scythe-like hind legs and smashing them fiercely in the direction where the soul was.

Ruined!

His soul was covered in cold sweat. Even with the enhanced modified soul, he was unable to react at this moment. The dull pain in his body made it extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

He could only watch helplessly as he was split in two the next second.

scoff.

The scythe sliced ​​through the air. But just as it was about to touch the soul's body, a strange power suddenly erupted, forming a crescent-shaped shield that enveloped the soul's form.

Ding-dong.

The scythe stood on the protective shield, making a crisp sound. The centipede with its broken face also staggered back several steps, letting out a soft "Eh."

"This, this is!" Hun stared blankly at the amulet that had fallen to the ground and was emitting a strange light, his face showing disbelief.

"Well, didn't I already say that?" Just then, a familiar voice suddenly rang out. "You should keep it with you at all times after the trip is over. Mr. Hollow over there, I'm so sorry, but my Ichigo isn't home. Could we take his place?"

Before Soul appeared a couple who felt both familiar and strange. The man wore a shihaka outfit, his haori tucked behind him, and looked rather languid. The woman, on the other hand, wore a snow-white dress, her entire body shrouded in special spiritual energy, giving her the illusion of a saint descended to earth.

"You, you guys..." Soul looked on incredulously. "Kurosaki's father and mother?!"

Indeed, the two Arrancars who appeared before them were none other than Masaki Kurosaki and Isshin Kurosaki.

"Who are you?" The two Hollows, clearly not recognizing the Kurosaki family, immediately frowned.

"Oh, you haven't introduced yourself yet. I'm Masaki Kurosaki." "I am Isshin Kurosaki. Nice to meet you."

"Kurosaki? You are Ichigo Kurosaki's parents? I see, so that's how it is. Both parents possess unique powers, no wonder that kid has such strength."