"Are you finally awake? ￡∝"

Seeing Stark who opened his eyes, Muyang Kimura suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That...why are you all around me?"

His eyes were a little confused. Stark slowly sat up while rubbing his hair, looked at the people around him, and said with a little distress. Why did he get so many people watch after sleeping? Moreover, why did he sleep in the yard? It was very uncomfortable to sleep like this.

Seeing Stark's slightly familiar movement, Mu Yang Kimura suddenly thought of something, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating. No matter how he looked, this guy seemed to have just woken up.

Not only Muyang Kimura, but also had strange expressions on the faces of the other people next to him. If he woke up from a coma, he shouldn't be like this. Moreover, they, who are very familiar with Stark, naturally knew Stark's habits, - lethargy! Now his appearance is just awakening.

"Do you sleep comfortably, Stark?"

Forcibly suppressing the anger that was about to burst out in his heart, Muyang Kimura controlled his emotions and said in a plain tone, but his voice was still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"That, to be honest, sleeping on the outdoor ground is not really comfortable."

Dong!!

After blowing his fist, Muyang Kimura seemed to relieve his anger a little.

"Why hit me-"

Before he could finish his words, a fist magnified in Stark's eyes again, then hit him heavily, and then a petite body jumped over. Riding on Stark's body and beating him in a mess.

"I gave in and let go. I'm really going to die."

He begged for mercy weakly, but Stark's body did not move at all.

"Okay. Lilynette."

A strange color flashed in his eyes. Muyang Kimura reached out to pull down a little loli riding on Stark. Looking at Stark's slightly pale face, he asked in a serious tone: "Who is the enemy?"

A silence suddenly fell into the backyard, and everyone looked at Stark, waiting for his answer.

"A monster that cannot be killed."

As if he had remembered something bad, Stark reached out and rubbed his head, making his hair a little messy, and his expression looked a little distressed.

"I can't kill...what does it mean? Speeding regeneration?"

"No. The other party is not empty, and I don't think that kind of thing can be regenerated using speeding."

Shaking his head, Stark answered everyone's doubts, "The enemy's spiritual pressure is closer to humans, or to the Mie Keshi named "Ishida Yulong"."

really!

After receiving Stark's affirmation, everyone's hearts suddenly had a sense of enlightenment that what should come is still coming.

"Is the other person the same person?"

"No, it's two people. Although there is really only one person responsible for the attack. But if you want to defeat that guy, the other person is the key."

"Um?"

"The enemy is a strong bald man, who calls himself a big star, a hero of justice. He has strong power. The other is a little devil. Although he has no combat ability, the person who was seriously injured by me has recovered because of his encouragement and his power has become stronger."

"What is the enemy's attack?"

Muyang Kimura asked, "Mi Keshi's words should be using bows and arrows, but strangely, there were no wounds penetrated by bows and arrows on Stark's body, but there were many scars left by fists and feet, which was a problem that had bothered him for so long.

"fight!"

Not knowing what he thought of, Stark reached out and rubbed his body, "It's very strong, and it still hurts a little now."

"Are you knocked out by the enemy's fist and foot attack?"

"Hey, hey, don't say that, I'm very embarrassed for you to do this."

He looked at Muyang Kimura with a wry smile. Although Stark did not attach much importance to these things, he had so many companions around him, and it would be embarrassing to reveal it like this.

"This is really not good news."

Ignoring Stark's complaint, Muyang Kimura showed a cautious look on his face. The Mie Keshi, who was supposed to use bows and arrows, now uses abilities that have nothing to do with bows and arrows. This will add more changes. Two hundred years have passed, and I don't know what kind of combat method they have derived.

"Forget it, you'd better take a break first."

After confirming that Stark had not suffered any major damage, Muyang Kimura, who had been hanging around, felt the spiritual pressure in the distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Muyang Kimura who had the Zanpakura, Stark asked with a strange look.

"It's nothing big, it's just a few small characters. However, the clerk in the store was bullied, so you can't just let it go."

"Um?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Stark's eyes. Because he had been sent to the Void Circle before, he didn't know much about what happened in the past two days.

"It's not your business, you should take a rest as soon as possible. - Let's go, Nan."

"Let's go, too, Matsumoto."

Seeing Muyang Kimura and Nana Suzuki together, Dongshiro stood up and greeted Matsumoto Ranjuku on the side.

"The captain of the chief commander has given us the order, we must see clearly the choice of Ichigo Kurosaki."

After explaining, Dongshiro followed Muyang Kimura toward the direction from Lingwei.

"I don't know what I'm doing..."

Looking at the few people who left, Stark rubbed his head and said.

"Well, Stark, you should go to another place to recuperate. Although you have woken up now and have no major wounds left on your body, your body is still very weak now. Please take care of yourself."

"I know.--but it's really awkward. Someone beaten up like this and didn't get much information in the end."

"Stark, you bastard, must have faced the fight passively again. If you feel troublesome, you will run back directly. It's so embarrassing. If you knew I would have gone with you, I would have killed that guy who doesn't know what it is!"

Waving her fist, Lilynit said with anger. As the best Vastod-level broken face, Lilynit always thought that they were the strongest Vajörze, but now Stark was beaten like this, which made her very unhappy.

"hehe..."

Stark smiled and said nothing, but lay down again as Akita Borien said.

Can you really kill the opponent? Although he really doesn't want to fight, so he just avoids occasional attacks, he can feel that the enemy still has room for anything. Even if he is really liberated, he may not be able to defeat him. The most important thing is whether there is any limit to the enemy's regeneration. Although infinite regeneration is unrealistic, he really does not know how to make the enemy unable to regeneration.

Moreover, if the battle continues, it is difficult to ensure that the enemy will not have reinforcements. The current virtual circle is no longer a virtual base camp. During the battle, I did vaguely feel a hidden deep spiritual pressure.

Sure enough! Fighting is so troublesome, why can’t you just live a peaceful life like this?

Looking at the moon in the sky quietly, Stark's mind gradually calmed down.

The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!

.....

On the other end of the city, a drizzle drizzled, and the raindrops fell on Kurosaki Ichigo's body, wetting his body and his face was covered with water stains. I don't know if it was rain or tears.

Turning his head stiffly, Kurosaki Ichigo's incredible eyes fell on the two people behind him. They were the two people he knew very well. Urahara Kisuke, who had given him a lot of help, and his father Kurosaki Ichixin.

"Dad...Mr. Urahara..."

With a look of pain and despair in his eyes, Kurosaki Ichigo reached out to hold the Zanpakura that penetrated his chest and said in a choked tone: "So that's the case, even dad, you have become enemies..."

"Idiot, it's not me! Look carefully, you should be able to see it now. Who is the person holding that knife?"

His pupils gradually dilated, and Ichigo Kurosaki looked at the familiar figure standing behind him. At that moment, he only felt his heart beating suddenly faster, and an unspeakable emotion rose from his heart.

"Rukia!!"

boom!!!

A powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Kurosaki Ichigo, and the faces of Kokgo Gin Castle and Hideko Toshima in the distance changed drastically. How could such a level of spiritual pressure be possible!

"Rukia..."

The smoke dissipated, revealing the reincarnation of Ichigo Kurosaki, who had become a god of death. His outfit changed slightly compared to before. The only thing that remained unchanged was the huge Zanpakura carried on his shoulders and the powerful spiritual pressure as ever.

"Well, it's been a long time since Ichigo, Ichigo, I haven't seen you for this period of time, you seem to..."

Rukia, who was already talking properly, suddenly jumped up and kicked Ichigo hard in the face.

"I haven't become strong at all! Bastard!! Useless soft-legged shrimp, what else can I do besides crying! I immediately became so weak without staring at you! You guy is so shameless!"

"Urahara has already told me about Tsukishima's abilities, [Change the Past], just thinking about it makes people feel chilling. But what can that be done! Even if you can change your past, you can't change your future! Just rebuild the lost bond again, right, Ichigo!"

Looking at Rukia who was preaching loudly to her in front of her, a smile appeared in Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes.
Chapter completed!