Infinite Heroes Seat

It was late at night in Kuza Town, and the dim sky enveloped the entire city, with shining lights everywhere. On a secluded path, a teenager was walking boringly under the rows of street lamps with a schoolbag in one hand. The lights on both sides were on, and the noise of children's slaps could be heard from time to time.

Then suddenly the boy stopped and looked up towards the sky.

"Hirako Mako, are you looking for something to do with me?"

Mo Wen asked when he looked at the man who was half-squatting on the telephone pole with the yellow sister's head and a strange smile on his face.

Masako Hirako, the core figure of the Masked Legion, originally belonged to the captain of the 13th and 5th divisions of the Seireitei Gotei. Later, he was framed by Ai Ran Toyousuke and others and lived in seclusion. One of the masks.

Different from the experience of Kurosaki Ichigo in the original work, Mo Wen, who had awakened early in various abilities, had been in contact with Urahara Kisuke through his father, and Urahara Kisuke saved Hirako Mako and others from the corpse soul world. The characters in, are also connected to each other, so Mowen and Heping Zizhenzi can be regarded as acquaintances, but they are only acquaintances. If there is nothing wrong, the other party should not come to him.

Staring at the handsome boy below, Hirako Mako felt a little emotional in his heart. If he hadn't heard it from Urahara Kisuke and Yaichi, he really couldn't believe it, but the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him was acting on his own. The strength almost flattened the entire guard court thirteen times, and even the captain himself did not take the opponent down. This kind of strength can no longer be described as terrible, this kind of talent. Even Ichimarugin and Hisugaya Toushiro, who are known for their geniuses in the corpse soul world, are far behind.

And thinking of the purpose of coming here, Hirako Mako hesitated again, the opponent's strength is now so strong. If you add that, in case something happens, can anyone suppress the opponent?

For some reason, looking at the peaceful eyes on Mo Wen's fascinating face, Hirako Mako felt anxious in her heart. He didn't like this kid much since before. Even if he knew that the other party was likely to belong to the same category as himself, he couldn't like it. Looking at Mo Wen always reminded him of the previous Ai Ran inexplicably, and the anxiety that Mo Wen brought to him was more than that of Ai Ran.

But immediately Hirako Mako's mind recalled what Urahara said this morning. Even if they didn't teach, there was that power in Mo Wen's body. Sooner or later, that power would awaken, and once Mo Wen couldn't control that power, he would run away. That would be a disaster for the world as well as for the corpse soul world. Because Mowen was crazy, no one would be able to stop him anymore, even if it was Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni. Instead of getting there, they might as well teach him how to control his power. And now the enemy of the corpse soul world is Ai Ran Soyousuke, although the opponent has not done anything yet, this is the calm before the storm, and strengthening Mi Wen's combat power is also good for him.

When I said this, it was the first time. Hirako Mako saw a broken jar from Urahara Kisuke's body.

Shaking his head to put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Hirako Mako smiled when he looked at Mo Wen. "Little Ichigo, how can you say that, it hurts my heart so much that I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Mo Wen remained unmoved, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "What the **** is it? If it's okay, I'll go back first!"

"Really uncute little guy!" Seeing Mo Wen's expressionless face, Hirako Mako scratched his head, then looked at Mo Wen with a serious face, "Hey, Ichigo, do you want to become stronger?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen's eyes lit up slightly, but then he glanced at Hirako Mako in surprise.

"Of course I want to become stronger. I didn't defeat the dead old man Motoyanagi Yamamoto last time. I am still very upset. It's just Hirako Mako. Are you sure you have the means to make me stronger?"

Hearing what he said, the corners of Hirako Mako's mouth twitched slightly. Whether it was Mo Wen's questioning of him, or Mo Wen's ambition to fight 13 times as the captain, he had an urge to jump, but He was forced to endure it. After all, to some extent, Mo Wen's performance was a bit arrogant, but he didn't say anything wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Hirako Mako tried his best to make his smile appear softer, and then looked at Mo Wen with a deep meaning, "Ichigo, although your strength is indeed very strong now, far more than mine, but this is not Doesn’t mean I don’t have anything to give to you!"

With a slight swipe of his hand on his face, the next moment a hideous bone mask appeared on his face.

"Come on!"

Hirako Mako left only a word, and then disappeared in place, much faster than his previous performance.

"Oh?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, took out the phone from his pocket and took a look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then left.

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Over the sky above Kuza Town, shortly after Mowen and Heiko Mako left, a black cavity slowly opened.

A figure dressed in white and wearing a bone mask on the lower right cheek strode out from inside, behind him was five other men who also wore masks.

"Ahhhhh!" The blue-haired figure who walked out first stretched his waist, and then said disdainfully: "Ulquiola, a patrol must be so careful, **** it, let me find a chance now! Where is the guy Ai Ran-sama said that you should never provoke him easily, let me Grimjoo to kill him!"

Closing his eyes and feeling for a while, the blue-haired man spit out, "Cut, in this city, there are really a lot of people with Reiki!"

Waved to the five companions behind him, the man said loudly: "Turn on all the investigative nerves, and then kill all the guys with Reiki pressure, not one left!"

"Yes, Lord Grimjoo!"

Several people, tall or short, of different shapes responded in unison, and disappeared at the same time in the next moment. Only the blue-haired man stood in the air. The breeze blew and lifted up the man’s white shirt. There is a '6' printed on the back.

At the same time, the technology development bureau of the twelfth squadron of the corpse soul world screamed loudly.

"The report said that there was a face-off reaction in the sky above Kuza Town. There were a total of six people. From the perspective of spiritual pressure, concentration, and stability, they should be complete!"

A moment later ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a communications soldier fell on one knee in front of Captain Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, reporting.

"Really?" Yuanliuzhai Shigekuni narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it always here? Sending my order to let Captain Hissugaya and the others attack, it's time to show our Gotei Shisanban ability!"

"Ha, finally we can go to this world, and we are all itchy in our idleness these few days!"

"Captain, you don't actually need to follow, take care of the house!"

"Lan Ju, shut up!"

Following the command of the captain, several figures walked into the door of the corpse soul world with laughter. Among them were a bald head, a blond elder sister, and a child with white hair. .

Then I saw one of the black-haired girls shook the Zanpaku Knife on her waist and murmured: "Ichigo, it's my turn to help you this time!" (To be continued...)

ps: Thank you for sore throat, Oss, monthly ticket from returning to **** and spiritual wind to be buried, shan1yang2, , the king of standing under the sun, for supporting the mighty and promising rewards. ()