I don't like it here...

There is only a wall between Jinglingting, but it seems to be the distance between heaven and earth...

"Runlin'an" in the first area of ​​Xiliuhun Street, where Toshiro Hitsugani lived.

Chisen went to Jinglingting and entered the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, but he didn't want to leave here, and he didn't want to leave grandma. If grandma is alone, she must be very lonely.

Even if...

It's as cold as ice here.

Dong Shilang doesn't like this place, because it is very close to Jinglingting. It is said to be the world of wandering souls, but it has the prosperity of a metropolis. A large number of factories are built here. Color crystals', people live very fast and live very tired every day.

I don’t know if it’s because of the hair color and eye color. Children of the same age don’t like him, saying that he’s as cold as ice. Only grandma can’t say that, so he likes grandma very much, even if he is tired, he will go The factory makes some money and buys some food for grandma.

Although every time grandma said that she was not hungry and didn't want to eat, a lot of it would return to herself in the end, but as long as grandma was happy, he was satisfied.

However, grandma is indeed getting thinner day by day...

"Smelly brat, wait for you!"

He was walking on the road when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, he subconsciously stopped, then turned around, only to see a strong man walking towards him.

"Who are you?" Hitsugaya curled his lips and said boringly, "Do I know you?"

"Show your right arm!" However, the strong man just said fiercely, "It's summer, why do you wear such thick clothes and wrap your right arm so tightly?!"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" He said coldly, and then he ignored the man, just turned around and was about to leave.

"Hmph, don't even try to run." However, the strong man caught up with him in two or three steps, and pulled Xiao Bai up with one hand.

"What are you doing?! Let go!" Hitsugaya Toshiro struggled violently, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from the palm of the strong man. This guy was three meters tall, his body was as strong as a cow, and Hitsugaya was still young There is no ability to break free at all.

Then, the strong man tore off the clothes on Dong Shilang's right hand.

"The sheriff will come soon! You will be punished for doing this!" Hitsugaya said desperately struggling

"Hahaha! Sure enough!" However, the brawny man just looked excitedly at Toshiro Hitsugaya, looking at his right arm

That is……

The red and ferocious right arm, the lines of the evil spirit protrude on the right arm, this...

It is Bacal's blood curse, ghost hand!

"I'm a sixth-generation student of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art. As long as I have your arm, I can go to the 11th team! At that time, maybe I can become the seat officer and captain-level Death God!"

Greed was revealed in the strong man's eyes, he looked at Hitsugaya Toshiro and licked his lips, "Stupid boy, there is such a good thing here as a little wandering soul, why don't you give him to me Master!"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you! This hand hurts so much every day that I want to die! You can transfer it away, and I thank you!" Hitsugaya slapped the strong man's hand vigorously

"Huh?" However, after hearing his words, the strong man shrank his pupils, and then laughed loudly.

"It seems that your ghost hand is quite suitable for you. It's just pain, so it should be more perfect if it is transferred to my body. After all, unlike you, a little ghost in the world of wandering souls, this uncle has passed it. The elite of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts." The strong man began to exert force, as if he wanted to tear off Hitsugaya's right arm, and the latter yelled in pain

"Wait! Don't you have any spiritual skills?!" Hitsugaya Toshiro thought that this man, as a god of death, might have some magic to transfer the curse, but he didn't expect to tear his arm off. This is beyond the limit. his range of acceptance.

"Idiot, how can there be such a method!" The strong man grinned, and then continued to use it, tearing the child's body mercilessly.

"Stop! Stop!" Hitsugaya's painful tears flowed out. This kind of pain of tearing his body apart is really unbearable for ordinary people, let alone he is just a child.

However, under his screams, the enemy didn't feel remorse, nor would he stop because of it, but just continued to push hard, and Hitsugaya felt desperate in the severe pain.

At this time, no one can come to save him, he is too insignificant, he is just for the little brat in Liuhun Street, who would care about him?

He has no friends, no relatives, only Chisentao and grandma to accompany him, even if he dies, I am afraid that only these two people will be sad for a while, right?

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his strength became weaker and weaker. He only felt that his body was going to be in two halves, and then...

"Are all gods of death now only at this level?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the intersection, and the next moment Hitsugaya only felt his body lighten, and then fell off from the strong man's hand.

He gasped heavily, and raised his head with all his strength, only to see the strong man standing there in a daze, motionless, his eyes glazed over, as if he didn't know what happened...

Then, he turned his head and found a man, the first thing he saw was his eyes, because he was blindfolded and his eyes were closed tightly, a...

blind?

He wears the Zanpakuto on his waist, just standing there, but it looks like an unattainable giant mountain, towering and insurmountable...

"Who are you……"

Hitsugaya Toshiro took a deep breath, and then asked as if he had just realized

"The source of one, the source of origin, the one of one, two, three, four."

The man said casually, "I think you have good qualifications? Why don't you become the god of death?"

"...I'm not interested in being a god of death." Hitsugaya Toshiro said, but after what happened just now, the idea of ​​becoming stronger is sprouting in his heart. If he is as strong as this man, then it will not happen What happened before?

If someone wants to attack Grandma or Chisen in the future, will I still be as powerless as I am today? !

The next moment, the strong man behind him suddenly fell to the ground, and he hurriedly looked over again, only to see a slight wound on the strong man's neck.

Hitsugaya's pupils dilated, he said in surprise, "You killed him?!"

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." Yuan Yi said lightly, and he walked forward slowly

"No one will come to trouble you."

So, he walked to the strong man's body, bent down and picked up his Zanpakuto, and left indifferently...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like