Night is getting darker.

A vacant lot in Kakuza-cho.

"In this case, you don't need to know my name, you just need to remember the name of my sword." Kuchiki Rukia said, pulling out the Zanpakutō from her waist.

"Ling Wu! Sleeve Baixue!"

Rukia drank this lightly, and the long sword suddenly turned into a superb sword with pure white blade, guard, and handle. At the end of the handle, there was a long white ribbon.

This is Rukia's Zanpakutō.

As soon as I solved [Sleeve Baixue], there was a hint of coolness in the air.

"First Dance·Yuebai!"

Rukia drank again, and the tip of the knife drew a circle on the ground.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the circle under his feet expanded rapidly, including Di Roy.

De Roy was afraid of being affected, and with a thought, he jumped up and flew into the air.

"Haha, what a pity, God of Death, my battlefield is already in the air! Although your sword can freeze the ground, it is not suitable for fighting in the air!" Dyroy, who rose in the air, laughed loudly, very arrogant.

"It's such a pity." Rukia said indifferently, the frozen circle formed under her feet suddenly turned into an icicle and spread upward at a very fast speed.

Di Roy was also suddenly sealed within the icicle.

"You are wrong, Xiubaixue is not only a knife that can freeze the ground, the world shrouded by this circle is in the frozen domain of Xiubaixue." When Rukia swung the knife, the entire icicle suddenly shattered, Di Luo Yi also followed into pieces.

It was the first time that Kurosaki Ichigo and Chen Qi saw Rukia's Zanpakutō first solution, and it was indeed a very delicate tachi.

Chen Qi: "Your Zanpakutō..."

Rukia: "Xiu Baixue, the Zanpakutō of the ice and snow type, this is the most beautiful Zanpakutō in the Soul Society."

As they were talking, they felt another powerful spiritual pressure.

"Oh? It looks like Di Roy was killed? There's nothing I can do. I have to kill all three of you." At this time, a broken face was suspended in the air, and he looked at Chen Qi and the other three with a smirk. Personal, "Introduce yourself, I'm Grimmjow Jacquard, No.6 Grimmjow, please give me some advice, three!"

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"Huh? Is Dyroy dead?"

"Hmph, this bastard, he begged us to bring him before, but it turned out to be such a result. Even with the approval of Aizen-sama, he is still a bastard."

"Ha, I have to say, his opponent is really lucky."

"In contrast, your luck is not so good, because you met us."

The two broken faces who spoke, one was handsome and the other was burly.

After a while, a loud noise was heard not far away.

"Wow!" Keigo Asano, who was walking on the street, was startled, and he couldn't help but murmured in shock, "What kind of sound is this? It's really scary, isn't it near here? It's so late. It's really unethical to be so noisy—"

Just as he was muttering like this, there was another loud noise that almost shattered Asano's eardrums. This time it was even closer, when a wall less than ten meters away from him suddenly collapsed, and a strong wind pressure sounded.

"Wow! What the **** is going on here?" Keigo Asano, who had always liked to yell, was even more frightened and panicked at this time.

What made him even more strange was that, along with this wind pressure, a bald man in a black death tyrant appeared.

It's the corner of the eye.

"Wow! You are bald at school during the day? Why are you covered in blood in the middle of the night, and you are still holding a Zanpakutō?" Seeing the situation in front of him, Keigo Asano sat on the ground in fright.

"If you're bald, be careful if I beat you. Are you Kurosaki and Tatsuki's classmates?" Madaramu asked, looking at him from a corner.

And in the next moment, the burly man with the broken face flew over, punched him in the chest, Madaragi flew out and fell at the feet of Keigo Asano.

Seeing that he succeeded, the burly and broken face was very proud: "Hahaha! What's wrong with you? Are you worthy of being called a **** of death like this?!"

Keigo Asano was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Hey, boy, I have a good thing, do you want to hear about it?" Madaragi didn't seem to care about the provocation like the burly face, but said to Keigo Asano with a fierce face.

Keigo Asano said: "This, this depends on what it is."

Madaramu said bluntly: "I have no place to live tonight, and you have been involved in this battle, and you are very likely to be killed, no, no, it should be said that you are more likely to be killed than me, so as a protection for you Conditions, you have to let me stay at your house temporarily."

Seeing that the burly and faceless person was not good, Keigo Asano had to agree to his request.

"Very good, then it's settled." Madaramu said so, and then looked at the burly and broken face, "I don't know what your name is, big man."

The burly Pomian pointed his thumb at himself and said, "Me? I'm Pomian No. 13... But forget it, what's the use of reporting a name to a dying person?"

Madaramu clenched the Zanpakutō tightly, and seemed to regain his fighting spirit: "Really? It seems that our ideas are not the same. Anyone who is taught by me how to fight, I will teach him in the end, and he must put his name on it. Tell the person who was killed, since he must die in battle, he must be very curious to know who killed him?"

"Team Zaragi's third seat, Madaragi! You don't have to report your name, but you must remember this name firmly, because this is the name of the man who is about to kill you!" Madaragi seemed very confident, he said again , "What's wrong with you? Why don't you use the Zanpakutō? Is the thing hanging on your waist just a decoration?"

Bromian No.13 smiled contemptuously: "Our Bromian's skin is invulnerable steel, and it is armor in itself. Even if you use your bare hands to deal with you with a knife, that's more than enough!"

"Is that so?" Madaramu's corner showed a wicked smile, and he drew his knife and flew forward. Pomian No. 13 felt an extraordinary aura, and also drew his sword to greet him, blocking the slash at Madaramu's corner.

Pomian No. 13 seemed to feel that he had done something wrong, and said, "It's really shameful to have to use the Zanpakutō to deal with the mere God of Death."

Madaramu still had a wicked smile on his face: "Don't say that, because I'll force you to liberate it right away."

Keigo Asano's legs seemed to be out of order, perhaps because of the Reiatsu pressure from the two of them, and he couldn't move: "What, what is this doing? He, who are they?"

"Didn't you listen to him? He's the third seat of the Zaragi team, and the corner of the eye-"