Bleach-Stir Up

At noon, the blazing sun was cut by clouds and sprinkled piece by piece on the vast plain. Today is a good weather.

Obviously it is the most sleepy time of the day, but at this time there is not the slightest tranquility on the plain. Dozens of creatures with different shapes, circular holes in their chests, and different white masks are facing Roar attacked a man in the middle, these creatures are the invaders of Soul Society——Hollow.

The man besieged by these Hollows dressed in Shinigami, just punched the red Hollow that looked like a goat in front of him, and at the back, a brown Hollow that looked like a hairless long-armed baboon was posted again. .

At the same time, a Hollow on the left and right sides also rushed over with his mouth open. A huge shadow came along with the fishy breathing instantaneously. The next second he would splash on the spot with blood and be torn apart. up and in pieces!

But the man didn't think so. He leaned forward, and the three Hollows on the left and right rear smashed into a ball and bite.

It’s not over yet. The man exerted force on his waist and kicked his feet up together. Three Hollow’s jaws were forcibly closed, and the thick teeth of the size of a tower shield shattered. It was not easy to get up this time, and the clear sky, which was originally covered by three big faces, sprinkled rays of light again.

But the light appeared for less than a second, and was blocked again by eight white masks. The head was the goat red Hollow. It turned out that the rest of the Hollow arrived, the size of a human head. The thick liquid dripped down the corners of the mouth, and they were ready for a full meal.

"Huh~! Don't take drool on me!"

The man yelled, kicked the dirty thing in his eyes with his hands, and the whole person followed Stand upside down into a '1' character. Then the legs split and the arms twisted, and the black storm abruptly!

Almost at the same time, the Hollows in a group flew out at an angle.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! …

Eleven loud noises marked the end of this failed siege. Eleven huge pits with yellow smoke were scattered around the man in disorder, but none of them were within fifteen meters of him. of.

"It's a shame! Just a little bit!" The man opened his right eye wide, looking through the small gap between his thumb and index finger, loudly said: "Just a little bit, I will be yours Eat it! Work harder!"

What's the situation?

If there are bystanders or Hollow, they will definitely ask such questions. It's Shinigami, but he is encouraging Hollow to eat himself. Don't you want to live and die?

Of course, the man is not looking for death. Although stubble appears on his chin and there are more scars on his face, his face has not changed much. People who are familiar with him can still recognize him at a glance and call out his name in one go—Chōzuka Kotōmi!

Has been away from Seireitei for five years, or six years? Kotōmi has already remembered not quite clear. At the beginning, he still counted days, but since he missed the first day, time was just a vague concept to him.

The days of Satsuriku no Hara are not as good as those of Seireitei. Sometimes after encountering Hollow, it’s a dozen days or so. The ebbing of time is really meaningless here.

Kotōmi has been alone all these years, of course not all fighting in Satsuriku no Hara. The order of the old man was to make him stationed in Rukongai, and he did not fix in which district he stationed. Therefore, occasionally he would go back to the forty ward or so for rehabilitation, but most of the time he practiced in Satsuriku no Hara.

Actually it is better to have a reference in Satsuriku no Hara, but this is for ordinary Shinigami rather than Chōzuka Kotōmi!

Kotōmi smiled and slapped Hollow who rushed in front of him with a slap, and immediately turned to swing his legs and swept away the unicorn-shaped sneak attacker behind him. It is much easier to do many things if no one disturbs you.

"Why can't it work! If you cooperate more closely, I will almost fall asleep one by one!"

No one interrupts a lot of things, it will be much easier to do, Just like at this moment, if there are other Shinigami around, then the eleven Hollows in front of you are long gone, how can they have the effect of training.

In addition to performing tasks given by Old Man Yamamoto, Kotōmi has spent most of his time practicing Hakuda over the years. Do not release Reiryoku, rely solely on Yōniki and physical power to fight the Hollow group in the Hakuda manner.

The effect of this kind of training is obvious. The reason why Kotōmi's Hakuda became a freebie is mainly because he must go through the moves in his mind before he hits. Simply put, he is too rigid in routines. And this leads to a superior effect on low-powered people, but when you encounter an expert like Yoruichi, your moves are always slow, and if you change their moves, they will be even slower.

This is a disaster in the instant Hakuda battle! It is equivalent to handing over the life to the other party for nothing, so the name given to it is not just in name only, but also in reality.

But this is all in the past tense. In the Kotōmi battle now, there is only the enemy's offensive line, and there are no extra thoughts. Specific moves and coping with more instinctive reactions of the body already feel a bit ineffective.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Kotōmi is already a Hakuda Master. He can barely be considered a Hakuda master now. When he encounters a Master like Yoruichi, he still can't do ten tricks.

Hakuda pays attention to a close hand-to-hand fight. At this time, Kotōmi can only deal with when he is stuck. It is still far from Yoruichi's sticky points because of his own heart. The control of the rhythm of the game still needs experience.

"Why do you guys still take it one by one! Didn’t you say no effect?" Kotōmi provokes the other Hollow watching the show, "Go together, otherwise you can’t eat me~ "

"Don't listen to him, this Shinigami doesn't have Reiryoku anymore!"

"Yes! He is supporting him now, let's torture him slowly!" Chang Hollow, who looked like a baboon, yelled, and rushed up with another Hollow.

Wheel battle? Kotōmi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth thinking about it. It’s okay to think this way, at least I don’t think he is running away.

Do you want to cooperate with them to show a little fatigue? Forget it, just take a breather for another two hours, wait for the sun to set halfway, and then solve them, turning the enemy into fly ashes in the sunset, the scene must be very handsome!

With a plan in mind, Kotōmi also rushed towards the long-armed baboon-like Hollow with his fists. The boots on his feet disappeared, and the black Yōniki gloves had wrapped his hands.

Dingling...At this time, there was a wind chime-like sound in the sky. Although the sound was small, it was clear to Kotōmi's ears.

"It looks like I can't play with you until dusk. It's a shame."

Kotōmi whispered to himself, turning his fists into claws to meet the opponent's fists, fingers clenched. Buckle, pull back.

So, is it my hand? Hollow, who looked like a baboon, looked at the object on Kotōmi's left hand and thought to himself. Turning his head and looking at it, there was nothing under his right shoulder. No, there are still a few pieces of blood connected to that thing like threads.

It turned out that it was really my hand.

But? Why doesn't it hurt?

There is also a roar on the right. It is my kind, a guy with a bird-like head. His screams are sharp and thin, too harsh, always telling him not to scream, he always doesn't listen.

The voice disappeared...

This time he was finally obedient!

The baboon Hollow looked up, that stupid bird's head unexpectedly disappeared, his long hand, proud arm longer than his body has smashed half of his body, and also Continue to move down.

Kotōmi finally rushed in front of Hollow the long-armed baboon, his right foot leaped a little high, his right hand stood up and swung a knife outward, leaving a black ink mark in the air.

The baboon Hollow feels dizzy at this moment, and the sky and the earth are constantly appearing alternately.

There is also darkness, which gradually spreads this world like a rising tide. No, the world is shattering like a falling wall. No, his body is also broken a little bit.

It turned out that it was me who dissipated~

When it fell to the ground, Kotōmi threw the dissipated arm of his left hand along the looking towards the back. In an instant, the two Hollows were turned into powder by him, and they stayed in Soul Society forever.

The rest of Hollow didn't even react, and some of the roars hadn't completely disappeared.

"I said it earlier, it's useless to come one by one." Kotōmi twisted his neck from side to side, speaking softly as if he was trying to educate students. Without those cold eyes, this remark would make People are like being in the spring sunshine, warm and comfortable.

But the pair of eyes are real, so at this moment, the Hollow seems to be standing on Blade Mountain, afraid to move!

"Now, offense and defense are swapped!"

Changed! The Hollows present can clearly feel that Kotōmi's imposing manner has changed!

The air seemed to be filled with invisible blades, making their skin aching. What an arrow at the end of its flight! What's not Reiryoku anymore! Everything is fake! It's all an illusion created by the man in front of you!

"Ling, Reiatsu!" A Hollow with four hands and only a black vertical line on his mask yelled: "Run! This guy is Captain,,,"

Before the words were finished, he was fisted by Kotōmi, and his body became more and more scattered in the air. Before landing, he was scattered into gravel and disappeared completely. I don't know if it was broken or dissipated after death.

"Captain? I'm still far behind, just an ordinary Shinigami that's all." Kotōmi shook the head and continued to rush to the next Hollow, "But since it is Shinigami, I can't let you run. !"

Before the words fell, another Hollow dissipated in midair, and even the dust that Kotōmi stepped on had not even fallen. It had already dissipated.

Does Hollow feel scared? There is no doubt that there is. Death happens every moment in Hueco Mundo. The fear of being Devouring is enough to go deep into the bones just by seeing it.

At this time, the fear that Kotōmi brings is different. The kind of calmness, the kind of indifferent, casually takes away his own likeness, making Hollow present feel that his death is worthless. To die for the sake of death, death is their destination and the meaning of their existence. And the other party's duty is to grant oneself death.

Run! No need to shout this time, the instinct for survival drove them to make the right choice. Three even cut through the space directly, wanting to open Garganta and return to Hueco Mundo.

"Are you looking down on me? How could you simply escape like this!"

The gentle voice of Kotōmi appeared again, three Hollows and one of Hueco Mundo The seam disappeared without seeing it. Soul Society is still Shinigami's home court after all, even Satsuriku no Hara, it takes more than ten seconds to tear the cracks.

The road was blocked, and the remaining Hollow began to escape in three directions, while praying in his heart that the man would go to the other side so that he could escape smoothly.

"I'm in a good mood today, let you see something new." Kotōmi glanced, and quickly decided to deal with the two guys who ran away alone, "Yōniki four styles-hand it!"

Hollow in the form of a unicorn had not even run two steps before a black fist appeared in front of him, and then the scenery on both sides pushed forward quickly, and he was knocked back and flew back.

It's going to die! This is his immediate idea. But after flying for a while, it didn't dissipate, and I still felt pain. I'm still alive! That Shinigami made a mistake!

It didn't take long for the unicorn Hollow to feel that something had hit his back. Turning his head to see, it was another of his kind who ran away alone, but the opponent's body was gradually disappearing, this stupid guy finally died in the hands of that Shinigami!

But, why is the sky getting darker and darker? It seems, like Hueco Mundo...

Two Hollows, who were escaping alone, just collided and dissipated. At this time, Kotōmi had already arrived in front of the last two Hollows.

"Do you know who the god people hate most?"

The goat-like red Hollow froze for a moment, and looked up, it was what brought fear to himself That guy, and the other people around him have already flown out and disappeared in midair.

"It's Shinigami. He has been behind people since he was born. You can't scold you, you can't hide, you can't hide."

"Let me go!" The goat Hollow knelt on the ground, his head heavily knocked on the ground, and his voice trembling said: "Please! Let me go! I promise never to step into Soul Society again! And Human World! I promise!"

The surroundings fell silent for an instant. Could he really let me go? Goat Hollow speculated about Kotōmi's mind, but he didn't dare to look up, so he could only continue to wait like this, like a prisoner on trial.

"Do you know?" The familiar voice appeared again, but this time there was no tenderness, only a touch of sadness.

"There is a saying from where I came, because the blood of the snake is cold, so all the people who saved the snake are dead!" Kotōmi sighed, and continued: "What about you? There is no blood even No heart, you guys, will you be grateful?"

He won't let me go, he will kill me! The goat Hollow understood Kotōmi's words this time, but he didn't want to sit still, he wanted to fight to the death.

As long as I put my hand in his chest, I can live! Goat Hollow thought. Just when he lifted the head to prepare for action, a black hand appeared in front of him. He had seen this hand many times, but this time was different. This time it seemed to be much smoother and had strange metal. Rays of light, there were none before.

This hand is getting closer, bigger and bigger, and more and more blurred. Then, the world in front of him, all split up and in pieces!

"I am in a good mood today!" Kotōmi said to himself, looking at the shattered mask in his hands that was gradually disappearing, "So you should have no pain."

Jingle...The sound of wind chimes rang in midair again.

"Okay, okay, I know you are here!" Kotōmi stretched out his index finger, lifts the head said with a smile: "Come down!"

A black butterfly Following Kotōmi's sight, flapping his wings leisurely landed on his index finger, the wind bell in the air disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet again, this time it was really quiet.