Bleach Swordsman of Kusajishi - Chapter 137

[Chapter 135 That Night]

At night, a full moon hangs high in the air.

“What’s the matter? You didn’t sleep in the middle of the night. That’s not your style ,

Stark.”

Stark said.

“It’s nothing.”

Stark looked at the moon, turned his head after a long while, raised his eyes, glanced at Kimura Muyang who had come to his side, said softly, and then turned to look at the moon in the sky again.

“Haha~~”

With a soft smile, Kimura Muyang sat down next to Stark, took out two small wine bottles from his arms, and handed one to Stark, Kimura Muyang raised his head and took a sip, the spicy wine The liquid flowed down his throat, and Kimura Muyang felt a refreshing feeling in his heart, and it really was the feeling of white wine that made people nostalgic!

“How about the moon in this world, compared with the virtual circle.”

“There is no full moon in the virtual circle, and the moon in the virtual circle will always be the same crescent moon.”

Stark whispered, and then twisted the bottle .

Gai, raised his head and took a sip of the wine that Kimura Muyang handed him.

“Cough~cough~cough~cough~”

As soon as he raised his head and took a sip, Stark immediately flushed and coughed, and the whole person was not well.

“What kind of wine are you? Why is it so spicy!”

“Hahahaha!”

Seeing that Stark was drinking white wine in such a big gulp, and then choked on it, Kimura Muyang couldn’t help laughing loudly.

“You guy.”

Seeing Kimura Muyang’s schadenfreude look, Stark couldn’t help but said dissatisfiedly, and the expression on his face was also very melancholy.

“This is the wine of my hometown.”

Kimura Muyang’s smile diminished slightly, and the smile on his face faded.

Turning his head to look at the moon in the sky, he said with a bit of melancholy in his tone.

“Hometown…?”

Hearing the place that Kimura Muyang spit out, an unknown meaning appeared on Stark’s face.

Where is his hometown?

Virtual circle?

“However, although I talk about my hometown like this. But now it’s just a thought in my heart. Who can tell where my hometown is now, maybe it’s just a thought in my heart.”

Kimura Muyang Shaking the jug in his hand, his thoughts were flying, and he said softly.

“However. Now this is my home, here are my friends, here are my bonds, here is our ‘safety zone’.”

“What do you say, Stark.”

“Well. It’s really annoying. Now

.”

Stark stood up, reached out and scratched his hair, his tone was a bit lazy, but the expression on his face was a little subtle.

“It’s better to have a good night’s sleep on a quiet night like this, but tonight there’s always a strange feeling, as if something important is going to happen.”

“However, I won’t stay here with you. I Let’s go back to sleep, I’ve been dragged to do sparring recently, and I haven’t had a chance to get a good night’s sleep.”

Stark waved his hand and walked downstairs.

The posture is as free and easy as always, and the feeling of depression and melancholy on the body before has disappeared without a trace.

“Ah~~”

Kimura Muyang waved to Stark’s back, still sitting there, drinking slowly with the bottle in his hand, although his eyes seemed to be looking at the full moon in the sky, but walking away can be found soon.

At this time, there was no focus in Kimura Muyang’s eyes, obviously he was not really looking at the moon.

And his thoughts have long since drifted to nowhere.

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“That person during the day…”

Lying on his bed, Ichigo Kurosaki didn’t feel sleepy at all.

The figure of the woman that I saw during the day was tossing and turning in my mind.

Of course, this is definitely not because he has reached the puberty period and begins to be interested in women’s bodies, but because that woman’s stunning appearance in the daytime and what she has done really can’t let Kurosaki Ichigo let go.

Just as Kurosaki Ichigo’s thoughts were flying in his heart, he suddenly changed his expression and looked at his window.

“This is…”

A black butterfly fluttered in from his window, and then, in the slightly panicked eyes of Ichigo Kurosaki, a woman in a black kimono swept into his Room.

“What? This guy…”

Looking at the familiar figure that appeared in front of him, Ichigo Kurosaki couldn’t help but remember what he saw during the day again.

The woman in black moved her hand and placed it lightly on the knife at her waist. Recalling the scene she saw during the day, the woman slashed a huge monster in two with one swing of the knife, and Kurosaki Ichigo’s heart suddenly rose. There was a panic, his body backed away, leaning against the wall, Kurosaki Ichigo asked.

“Who are you and what do you want to do?”

“Very close…”

As if she didn’t hear what Ichigo Kurosaki said, the woman in black kimono jumped off the table of Ichigo Kurosaki, holding her own with one hand. On the knife at his waist, his face was solemn.

“What’s not close, you idiot!!”

Seeing that guy who didn’t know his origin actually ignored him, and he was muttering something over there, Kurosaki Ichihu’s head became hot, and he was right Her sense of unease was immediately suppressed, and when she stepped forward, she kicked her on the body and knocked her to the ground.

“Who the hell are you? What are you doing here sneaking?”

Pointing to the man lying on the ground, Kurosaki Ichigo asked in dissatisfaction.

“Can you see me? And you kicked me?”

The woman lying on the ground turned her head to look at Ichigo Kurosaki, her face full of disbelief, obviously unbelievable to be seen and attacked by humans .

“I don’t know what you’re talking about? Of course I can see you.”

“You’re the man you met on the street in the morning.”

“You just found out now.”

“It’s impossible for ordinary people to see me. …”

The woman in black reached out and touched Kurosaki Ichigo with a bit of doubt, and was very curious about this human being who could actually see and touch him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

Kurosaki Ichigo pushed away the woman’s hand in dissatisfaction and kicked at her.

Easily avoiding Kurosaki Ichigo’s kick, the woman in black jumped up and stepped on Kurosaki Ichigo’s head.

The body fell lightly to the ground.

“You bastard!!”

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was kicked to the ground, turned to look at the woman in black, and said through gritted teeth.

“Then I’ll tell you.”

The woman in black turned around with a serious expression on her face,

“I’m the god of death!”

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the rooftop of Anding District, Kimura Muyang was still sitting there drinking slowly.

His unfocused eyes looked at the moon, and he didn’t know what was on his mind.

“What’s the matter, you look preoccupied?”

Putting a coat on Kimura Muyang’s body, Suzuki Nan, who came up at some point, leaned against him and said softly, with a very gentle tone.

“It’s Nan.”

Kimura Muyang recovered from his thoughts and glanced at Suzuki Nan who was sitting beside him.

He let out a soft cry, then picked up the wine bottle in his hand and took another sip.

“Is there something bothering you?”

Seeing Kimura Muyang drinking from a bottle, Suzuki Nan asked in a low voice, her tone as gentle as ever.

“You can also feel it, what is happening now.”

“Hmm”

replied softly.

Suzuki Kusu looked in one direction, and there were several Reiatsu responses there, and one of them was Ichigo Kurosaki, who came here frequently during this time, and beside him, there were two other Reiatsu, One of them is Reaper, and the other is Void.

“Are you worried about Ichigo Kurosaki?”

Suzuki Nan asked strangely, “Ichigo Kurosaki. Don’t worry, Kisuke will take care of it.”

Kimura Muyang shook his head gently .

Saki Ichigo was not worried at all.

His current reaction is not so much a worry as it is a strange feeling about the “Grim Reaper” comics he has read in his previous life that is about to begin.

The scenes I saw on the screen before are about to be shown in front of me, and even I am not just an onlooker, but I will also play an important role in the plot that I am familiar with in my previous life. This strange feeling is indescribable.

It is also impossible to say it and share it with others, only a person can feel his own unique feeling in his heart.

Seeing Kimura Muyang shook his head and said nothing.

Suzuki Nan didn’t ask any more, as a smart woman.

She knew that at a time like this, it was enough for her to just stay on the side quietly.

Moreover, accompanying Kimura Muyang quietly like this is exactly what she has been looking forward to.

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“Pfft~~”

A puddle of blood spurted out in front of Ichigo Kurosaki, looking at the woman in black who was blocked in front of him and was bitten by the monster named ‘Void’, a strange feeling rose in Ichigo Kurosaki’s heart. Feel.

Why does this guy who calls himself the God of Death stand in front of him so recklessly?

Why would she make such a sacrifice for herself, who doesn’t even know her name, regardless of her own life?

At this moment, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com Ichigo Kurosaki had a strange feeling in the heart of this woman who claimed to be the god of death, and for the first time he had an inexplicable feeling about the profession of the god of death.

Struggling hard to push the virtual back, the woman in black fell to the ground weakly.

“Grim Reaper!”

Kurosaki Ichigo cried out.

“You idiot, you are no match for him alone, didn’t you warn you just now? Or, do you think that as long as he eats your soul, all this will stop? This will only become the bait for those guys! Struggling to climb

under

a telephone pole, sitting with his back against the telephone pole, the god of death in black asked Kurosaki Ichigo, “Do you want to save your family?”

“Nonsense, what can I do?”

“There is only one The way,” the black-clothed Shinigami pointed the Zanpakutō blade at Kurosaki Ichigo, “You become Shinigami!” (To be continued)