In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"—?!"

Just one sentence made the Death Gods who had just begun to reflect stop thinking.

All eyes turned to Fujimiya Makoto.

When Miss Nellielu spoke, she seemed to be unable to help but recall that familiar feeling. She subconsciously held her chest and muttered through gritted teeth, "That kind of eagerness!"

"Sticky!"

"It's strange, rushing in and not knowing what to do..."

"It's like some inexplicable curse!"

"what is going on!?"

When the Antelope Knight finished speaking and the girl raised her head again, everyone saw it clearly!

A strange pink, heart-shaped pattern emerged from Nellielu's jade-like eyes.

Blushing with shame!

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes suddenly widened.

He remembered.

Hidden Rule 3: In theory, anyone who has experienced the "Pleasure World" with Fujimiya Makoto will form a special bond with him, and over time, they will gradually move closer to him in terms of "self-pleasure." (Volume 1, Chapter 57)

Initially, he communicated with the "Happy World" and is still living in the object.

A person named Unohana Yachiru has now become a quantum doublet of 'teacher/wife'.

A killer from Rukongai named Saito Fuuma, who couldn't make a decisive move to break up with a jerk even though he knew he was still having an affair with other women, and he even couldn't bear to kill him.

However, if we have to discuss it.

The Miss Nellielu in front of him was actually the first guest of his "World of Pleasure".

The two had engaged in countless fierce clashes within the [Super Fierce Battle·○ Love Arena], and had forged a deep bond... on various levels.

However, there was no time for Fujimiya Makoto to think about it.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

He immediately extended his hand, trying to defend his reputation: "We were clearly fighting, weren't we? Fighting?"

"That's just my Shikai ability."

Fujimiya Makoto's explanation was so futile and pale that the looks from the people around him gradually turned from subtle to horrified.

After all, no matter how cute and attractive Miss Antelope Knight's appearance is, her body below the waist still looks like a giant antelope!

Fuji, Master Fujimiya, could it be that you still have Ingelran blood?!

On the other hand, Nellielu seemed to be completely unable to hear what the man in front of her was saying.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Miss Antelope Knight seemed to be able to feel that the sanity she had maintained for who knows how many years was suddenly lost in front of Fujimiya Makoto, just like a sand castle built on the edge of the coast encountered a tsunami, and most of it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Even if there is still some solid foundation left, it is collapsing rapidly like crushed sand with the passage of time.

Nellielu did not see that the love activated in her eyes, after its first outbreak after three hundred years, showed extremely amazing infectiousness.

At this moment, the girl raised her head and looked at Fujimiya Makoto who was standing on the high platform.

It was like suddenly going back three hundred years.

That year, she had just been promoted to Vastode and passed through the Dangkai Passage, unknowingly breaking into the war-torn Soul Society, and met the god of death named Fujimiya Makoto.

In that unprecedented battle, the bizarre method unique to the God of Death left a deep scar in Nellielu's heart.

This trace is like an indescribable line, connecting her and Fujimiya Makoto across a long time and space.

Although Nellielu herself has tried very hard to avoid meeting the god of death, she has also been trying to repair the emotions hidden deep in her soul.

However, after facing him again, Nellielu realized.

It's all in vain.

"Fight...?"

"you're right."

Nelliel took a deep breath, and tried her best to suppress her inappropriate expression. She raised the tip of her gun in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto, and her eyes became tough again.

Until this moment, she truly looked like a Vastod who had fought her way through countless fallen souls.

As she spoke those last words, a verdant spiritual pressure even more vigorous than Harribel's began to rise from Miss Antelope Knight's body, and it surged towards the sky like a torrent.

"Since these are traces of battle."

"Then, let's put an end to it with a fight!"

"That feeling that can't be dispelled, if I can defeat you, it should disappear, right?"

In the end, the Shinigami and the Hollows still have to communicate with iron and blood.

"..."

Nellielu's eyes gradually became firm.

fair enough.

On the contrary, Fujimiya Makoto was stunned when he heard those words.

After a long while, he spoke with a slightly subtle expression:

"Ah, yes."

Almost at the moment when Fujimiya Makoto said this.

A dust storm suddenly erupted from under the Antelope Knight's feet, sending it soaring into the air.

The girl holding a lance flew forward, her whole body like a sharp sword or a steel wall, piercing through dozens of meters of flying dust at an astonishing speed, suddenly creating a vacuum channel, and rushing towards Fujimiya Makoto without hesitation.

Over the years, because of his stimulation, Nelliel has never relaxed her training even though she has become the top Vastode in the entire Hueco Mundo.

Whether it was condensing spiritual power, increasing spiritual pressure, practicing skills, beating the body... whether it was steel skin, ringing, or the lance technique she relied on the most, they had all been greatly improved in the past three hundred years.

The fact that she could single-handedly blow a 'Frankenstein' that was as powerful as an ordinary Vastod into pieces was enough to prove that she had not slacked off in her training over the years.

Now, even at Vastod's level, she dares to face anyone alone with confidence.

Because of this, when facing Fujimiya Makoto, Miss Antelope Knight, who had been left with "deep scars" in the past, did not feel even the slightest fear in her heart.

Even a little eager to try.

Use that trick, Fujimiya Makoto!

Even if you are now the 'Captain' among the Shinigami, there is no way you can face me with this attitude when I give my all!

Then, let me defeat you with my own hands once again in that 'Pleasure Paradise'!

This time, even if the condition for victory is to pin this man under her body - she will not hesitate for even a moment!

The pink light deep in Miss Nelliel's pupils became more and more intense!

But unfortunately...

Times have changed, Ms. Knight.

Almost at the moment when the lance tip's spiritual pressure reached its peak during the charge.

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly drew his sword and took a step forward.

The blade in his hand faced the lance in front of him without dodging or avoiding.

"Zheng——!"

The blade and the lance collided, causing a sharp metallic sound.

The splashing sparks scattered like dense raindrops.

The tip of the gun and the edge of the blade rose into the sky at the same time, scattering iron flowers.

Nellielu's determined eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

The enormous inertia and force of the huge body under the ultra-high-speed charge were completely dissolved by this knife with ease. The hooves that sank deeply into the sand with every step suddenly felt a strange sense of floating at the moment when the gun tip was raised.

It was as if her whole body was lifted up by Fujimiya Makoto's careless blow.

How can this be? !

Even after three hundred years, in the mind of Miss Antelope Knight, Fujimiya Makoto is still that weak ordinary Shinigami who can only fight her to a draw by relying on his special Zanpakutō ability.

In her opinion, as this man progresses, her own progress should not be less than his.

but...?

Before the thought flashed through Nellielu's mind, she saw the blade in Fujimiya Makoto's hand twisting and turning along with the floating force, easily drawing a '7' shape in the air, and without any hesitation, it fell and slashed towards Nellielu's heart bone armor.

Miss Antelope Knight suddenly came back to her senses and stared at his blade intently, dancing with his lance.

"clang!"

Stopped!

This thought had just occurred to the girl's mind.

Suddenly, Fujimiya Makoto's actions were reflected in his sight.

The blade in his hand moved neither fast nor slow as it chopped off the lance in his hand, but there was no sign of stopping.

'This is--?!'

Fujimiya Makoto's blade swept along with the extension of his arm, drawing a silver-white streak in the air.

"boom!"

This time, he finally got the strength right.

The swung blade was wrapped in the air flow, cutting off the huge body of Miss Antelope Knight, along with the bone lance in her hand, and her four hooves rose into the air.

Nellielu was wrapped in ochre-colored air currents, her heavy body almost sticking to the uneven yellow sand. She kept trying to adjust her body while rolling, but it seemed that she was completely unable to stop the force of flying backwards. The first lance pierced into the sand and broke a gully of more than 30 meters, and there was no sign of slowing down. So she condensed another lance in her other hand.

The two lances were thrust into the ground at the same time, and her four hooves were tightly reined in, which allowed her to stabilize her body.

When she raised her head, her eyes, still tinged with pink hearts, were filled with confusion and astonishment.

How can this be?

Fujimiya Makoto's voice was light, but it reached her ears clearly:

"Don't make that expression, Miss Nero."

"I get proud easily."

The careless words made Antelope Knight feel a little angry again.

However, after realizing that she could not win in close combat, she quickly changed her battle strategy.

Before Fujimiya Makoto could take a step towards her, Nellielu suddenly straightened up, and her two thick, hairy front hooves were raised along with her upright body, like a bow stretched to the extreme, concentrating all the spiritual pressure in her body into the lance in her right hand.

Until it condensed to the extreme, with a delicate cry:

"Emerald Shooter——"

Almost at the moment the voice fell, the bone lance in the knight girl's hand was instantly enveloped by the overflowing spiritual pressure, and its entire body turned into a beam of light completely in the color of jade.

"Boom!"

The mere reaction force of the projection created circles of bright white lines behind the girl, like ripples on water. The rippling waves continued to spread, causing the girl's hooves in the desert to sink as well.

To match this, there was an attack launched by a powerful Vastod that concentrated its spiritual pressure to the extreme.

However, this is not over.

The other lance in her hand flew out in the dust wave one after another before the explosion was heard.

After each of Miss Antelope Knight's shots, she would launch another lance attack at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The continuous jets made the dust that exploded at the spot thicker and thicker, until it completely engulfed the girl.

“—Sixth Company!!”

Miss Nellielu didn't know that, forced by the situation, after hundreds of years of continuous training, her strength was even stronger than her own in another timeline a thousand years later.

Now, the attack that she considered a trump card in another timeline can be launched continuously.