Bleach-Stir Up

Deep underground, Azashiro Sōya and Kotōmi one after the other performed Ittō Kasō.

This kind of extremely special Hadō, which requires a scorched body to be used, cannot be used out of thin air even if it is Kotōmi who is quite good at Kidō.

There is only one sacrifice at the moment, so what Kotōmi has to do is actually grab the sacrifice. Ittō Kasō, who is so close, is inevitable, and it exceeds the level of Reiatsu that Senkoromo is immune to. Let Azashiro Sōya release Ittō Kasō smoothly at this distance!

The corpse that was originally burned into coke was blown up by the two of Reiryoku in the battle between Kotōmi and Azashiro Sōya and all split up and in pieces. Neither of them successfully released Ittō Kasō. There was a tie.

A little spark will light up the dark underground for a short while, Azashiro Sōya’s pale face flashed by in the fire, and also disappeared from his right hand, Zanpakutō who was moving towards Kotōmi. .

When pierced in front of Kotōmi, Zanpakutō Urozakuro of Azashiro Sōya has become crystal clear and near-transparent, as if cast from the purest crystal.

In Kotōmi’s vision, this Zanpakutō is different again, like obsidian shining with weird rays of light, and the orderly black and white ink world also seems to be hooked by it, turning gray and white .

Black represents Reiryoku. The darker the color, the greater the density of Reiryoku contained in the opponent, and the higher the Reiatsu. And this kind of real Reiatsu is even more exaggerated than the previous Ittō Kasō, perhaps only Hadō above 98 can reach this level.

This is far beyond the level of Reiatsu recorded by Senkoromo. Kotōmi turned sideways and would avoid a stab in his heart, while his left sleeve was tightened and turned into a short blade moved towards Azashiro Sōya's neck was cut off.

Azashiro Sōya didn’t back down, stopped the sword when Kotōmi turned sideways, crossed Zanpakutō, the hilt of the sword slanted upwards, hit Kotōmi’s elbow, and blocked the opponent’s arm. At the same time, swiped the knife.

Kotōmi’s reaction was not slow, he exerted force on his feet. Although he did not completely avoid the cut, Azashiro Sōya made a bone-bearing wound on his left shoulder, but he managed to avoid the ending of a broken arm. .

"Bakudō no. 61, Rikujōkōrō!"

"Bakudō no. 26, Kyokkō!"

"Bakudō no. 31, Midakage!"

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Six Paths The beam of light appears out of thin air, enclosing Azashiro Sōya in it. At the same time, the silhouette of Kotōmi suddenly disappeared within the cave, and then hundreds of silhouettes moved towards different directions flashed away.

Azashiro Sōya looked at the laughed blood on the blade. It seemed that the little fellow knew that he was afraid, and began to think of a way to escape.

First, use Rikujōkōrō to temporarily block oneself, use Kyokkō to block the field of vision, and use Midakage to create short-lived shadows, which can confuse the audience and have a clear idea of ​​escape.

Disperse Reiryoku temporarily and untie Rikujōkōrō from the outside. Azashiro Sōya began to sense the Reiryoku he had left in Kotōmi's body. This was left behind when he cut the opponent just now. He did not easily let Kotōmi go. Plan.

In fact, Kotōmi hadn't moved at all when he was there. The three Bakudō he used were to make Azashiro Sōya misunderstand that he was going to escape, and then took advantage of the sneak attack.

On the surface, the plan went smoothly. Kotōmi watched Azashiro Sōya leave in front of him. When he was dark in his heart, he saw that the other party did not look back, and directly slashed his right hand wrist.

Sneak attack became a sneak attack, and he didn't wake up until he watched his right hand leave the body.

The gushing blood brings a warm feeling, but also a sharp pain. At this moment, the body instinct has lost its function after training at Satsuriku no Hara, and even the idea of ​​running appeared in Kotōmi’s mind. In the middle, the legs seemed to be petrified, and they didn't move.

"Didn't I tell you? You have no chance of winning against me~" Azashiro Sōya said, walking slowly in front of Kotōmi.

Kotōmi wanted to do it, but found that he couldn’t even move his hands at this moment. Azashiro Sōya looked at his surprised expression, said with a smile: "Your Bankai is a complete representation of the high concentration of Reiatsu. Out of the body, so as to achieve the effect of offense and defense. Unfortunately, you are too young. If your Reiatsu is higher, you will be Urozakuro's biggest nemesis, but now, you are restrained by me everywhere."

Azashiro After Sōya finished speaking, Zanpakutō in his hand followed Kotōmi's neck and cut the robe on his chest bit by bit, revealing the strong upper body inside.

At the same time, one silhouette gradually rises behind him, that is Azashiro Kōmi, who is looking at Kotōmi with a grinning face.

"I have something to tell him, pay attention to controlling emotions, Kōmi." Azashiro Sōya said, staggering and standing aside.

"I understand, brother."

Azashiro Kōmi faces Azashiro Sōya nodded, pulls out the Zanpakutō hanging from his waist, reaches out to Kotōmi’s heart, and then tilts the hilt , Looked at Kotōmi and said slowly: "In the beginning, this was the angle, right?"

Kotōmi looked at the other party’s Zanpakutō, little by little fell into his chest, and the pain would intensify every time he breathed. , Azashiro Kōmi’s voice echoed in his ears: “It’s pretty strong, I'll see how long you can bear it!”

Kotōmi didn’t let him down until the blade passed through his chest. There was no scream. However, Azashiro Kōmi has more than just this trick. Under Kotōmi's gaze, the Zanpakutō dropped out of his chest again little by little.

I don't know how long this kind of suffering has passed, maybe not long, but Kotōmi feels that it will be longer and more tormented than his 100 years in Satsuriku no Hara.

Finally, Zanpakutō was completely drawn out by Azashiro Kōmi, sweat and blood mixed together, staining the ground under Kotōmi's feet red.

But his face was full of smiles, as if he had accomplished some of the worst achievements. These smiles fell in Azashiro Kōmi's eyes, but they were so ironic, even worse than the smiles that the other party showed when he was assassinated!

"Laugh, I can't make you laugh anymore!" Azashiro Kōmi was angry, raised Zanpakutō in his hand and pierced Kotōmi's face, but a white hand stopped him.

"I said, there is still something to tell him!" Azashiro Sōya frowns, scolded.

"I'm sorry, brother." Azashiro Kōmi moved towards Azashiro Sōya. After bending and speaking, fiercely glanced at Kotōmi, then retreated behind his brother.

"What you did to Kōmi, just forget it, I can assume it never happened." Azashiro Sōya said, tapping his finger, controlling his Reiryoku and helping Kotōmi stop the bleeding." And now I want to invite you to an unpaid operation."

"Counter-attack Seireitei?" Kotōmi sneered: "It is not me you want to invite, but Captain-Commander Yamamoto behind me, right? "

Azashiro Sōya waved his fingers and said playfully: "I never regard Seireitei as my target, and I never regard Shinigami as an enemy."

"On the contrary, Our enemies are actually the same, so you might as well be patient and listen first?"