"Have you finally woken up?"
Seeing Stark with his eyes open, Kimura Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well... why are you all surrounding me?"
With his eyes slightly confused, Stark rubbed his hair, slowly sat up, looked at the people around him, and said slightly distressed. Why would I be surrounded by so many people when I was sleeping? Moreover, why would I sleep in the yard? It was very uncomfortable to sleep like this.
Seeing Stark's slightly familiar movements, Kimura Muyang suddenly thought of something. The veins on his forehead were beating. No matter how he looked at it, this guy looked like he had just woken up.
Not only Kimura Muyang, but also several other people around him had strange expressions on their faces. If they woke up from a coma, they shouldn't look like this. Moreover, they are very familiar with Stark, and naturally they also know Stark's habits - lethargy! He looks like he just woke up from sleep.
"Did you sleep well, Stark?"
Forcibly suppressing the anger that was about to burst out in his heart, Kimura Muyang controlled his emotions and said in a calm tone, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.
"Well, to be honest, sleeping on the ground outside is not really comfortable."
Boom! !
After blowing on his fist, the anger in Kimura Muyang's heart seemed to calm down a little.
"why did you hit me-"
Before he finished speaking, a fist magnified in Stark's eyes again, and then hit him hard on the nose. Then a petite body jumped over, sat on Stark's body and faced him with a mess. beat.
"I give up, let go, I'm really going to die."
He weakly begged for mercy, but Stark's body didn't move at all.
"Okay, Lilynite."
With a strange look in his eyes, Kimura Muyang stretched out his hand to pull down a certain little lolita who was riding on Stark, looked at Stark's slightly pale face, and asked in a serious tone: "Who is the enemy? "
There was a moment of silence in the backyard, and everyone turned their attention to Stark, waiting for his answer.
"An unkillable monster."
As if remembering something bad, Stark reached out and rubbed his head, messing up his hair a little more, with a slightly troubled expression.
"What does unkillable mean? Super-speed regeneration?"
"No, the other party is not a Hollow, and I don't think that kind of thing can use super-speed regeneration."
Shaking his head, Stark answered everyone's doubts, "The enemy's spiritual pressure is closer to humans, or closer to the Quincy named 'Ishida Uryu'."
really!
After receiving Stark's affirmation, everyone suddenly realized that what was supposed to come would come.
"Is the other party a person?"
"No, there are two people. Although there is indeed only one person responsible for the attack, if you want to defeat that guy, the other person is the key."
"Um?"
"The enemy is a bald man with a strong physique, who claims to be a big star, a hero of justice, and very powerful. The other is a kid. Although he has no fighting ability, the person who was originally seriously injured by me was killed because of him. He recovered with encouragement and became stronger.”
"What is the enemy's attack method?"
With his eyes moving, Kimura Muyang asked. The Quincy should have used bows and arrows, but the strange thing is that there were no wounds penetrated by bows and arrows on Stark's body. Instead, there were many punches and kicks left behind. The scars were a problem that had troubled him for such a long time.
"fight!"
Not knowing what he thought of, Stark stretched out his hand and rubbed his body, "The power is very strong. It still hurts a little now."
"Were you knocked unconscious by the enemy's punches and kicks?"
"Hey, hey, don't say that. You make me very embarrassed."
Looking at Kimura Muyang with a wry smile, Stark himself didn't pay much attention to these things, but after all, there were so many companions around him, and it would be embarrassing for him to be exposed like this.
"This is really not good news."
Ignoring Stark's complaints, Kimura Muyang showed a cautious look on his face. The Quincy, who was supposed to use bows and arrows, now uses abilities that have nothing to do with bows and arrows. This adds more Two hundred years have passed, and it is not known what kind of fighting method they have derived.
"Forget it, you'd better rest first."
After confirming that Stark had not been seriously injured, Kimura Muyang's heart was suddenly relieved. He felt the spiritual pressure in the distance, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Looking at Kimura Muyang who was holding the Zanpakutō, Stark asked slightly strangely.
"It's nothing big, just a small role. However, the clerk in the store has been bullied, so we can't just let it go."
"Um?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Stark's eyes. Because he had been sent to Hueco Mundo before, he didn't know much about what happened in the past two days.
"It's nothing to do with you. You'd better recuperate as soon as possible. - Let's go, Nan."
"Let's go too, Matsumoto."
Seeing Kimura Muyang and Suzuki Nan leaving together, Toshiro stood up and greeted Matsumoto Rangiku beside him.
"The commander-in-chief has given orders, we need to see clearly Kurosaki Ichigo's choice."
After explaining, Toshiro followed Kimura Muyang and rushed towards the direction where the spiritual pressure came from.
"I don't know what you're doing."
Looking at the people leaving, Stark rubbed his head and said.
"Well, Stark, you'd better change to another place to recuperate. Although you have woken up now and there are no major wounds left on your body, your body is still very weak, so you should be careful and recuperate."
"I know. But it's really embarrassing. Someone beat me up like this, and I didn't get much information in the end."
"Stark, you bastard must have been passive in the fight again. You just ran back when you felt there was trouble. It's really shameful. If I had known, I would have gone with you. In this way, I can definitely kill that guy who doesn't know who he is! "
Waving her fists, Lilynit said angrily. As the highest-ranking Vastod-class Arrancar, Lilynit always thought that the two of them were the strongest Hollows, but now Stark was actually killed by someone. It made her very unhappy to fight like this.
"hehe."
Stark smiled and said nothing, but just lay down and rest again according to Yu Akita Hakugen's words.
Can you really kill the opponent? Although he really didn't want to fight, so he just avoided the occasional attack, but he could feel that the enemy still had room to spare, and even if he was really liberated, he might not be able to defeat him. The most important thing is whether there is any limit to the enemy's regeneration. Although unlimited regeneration is unrealistic, he does not know a way to prevent the enemy from regenerating.
Moreover, if the battle continues, there is no guarantee that the enemy will not receive reinforcements. Hueco Mundo is no longer the base camp of Hue. During the battle, he did vaguely feel a deep and hidden spiritual pressure.
Knew it! Fighting is too much trouble, why can't we just live peacefully
Staring quietly at the moon in the sky, Stark's mind gradually calmed down.
The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!
On the other side of the city, light rain fell, and the raindrops fell on Kurosaki Ichigo, soaking his body and his face was covered with water stains. He didn't know whether it was rain or tears.
Turning his head stiffly, Kurosaki Ichigo's unbelievable eyes fell on the two people behind him. They were two people he was very familiar with. Kisuke Urahara, who had given him a lot of help, and his father Isshin Kurosaki.
"Dad Mr. Urahara"
With a look of pain and despair in his eyes, Kurosaki Ichigo stretched out his hand to hold the Zanpakutō that penetrated his chest, and said in a choked tone: "So that's it, even dad and you have become enemies."
"Idiot, it's not me! Look carefully, you should be able to see who is holding that knife now!"
His pupils gradually dilated, and Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the familiar figure standing behind him. At that moment, he felt his heart beating suddenly faster, and an unspeakable emotion rose in his heart.
"Rukia!!"
boom! ! !
A powerful ball of spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Kurosaki Ichigo's body. The expressions of Ginjo Kūgo and Tsukishima Hidekuro in the distance changed drastically. How could such a level of spiritual pressure be possible! !
"Rukia"
The smoke dissipated, revealing Kurosaki Ichigo who had turned into a Shinigami again. His outfit had changed slightly from before. The only thing that remained unchanged was the huge Zanpakutō on his shoulders, and the same appearance as before. Powerful spiritual pressure.
"Well, long time no see, Ichigo, I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to be"
Rukia, who was still talking nicely, suddenly jumped up and kicked Ichigo hard in the face.
"You haven't become stronger at all! Bastard!! What else can you do besides cry, you useless soft-footed shrimp! I didn't keep an eye on you and you immediately became so weak! You are such a disgrace!"
"Urahara has told me Tsukishima's ability, [Change the Past], an ability that makes people shudder just thinking about it. But, so what! Even if you can change your past, you can't change your future! It would be nice to reestablish the lost bond once again, wouldn’t it, Ichigo!”
Looking at Rukia who was preaching loudly to him in front of him, Kurosaki Ichigo had a smile in his eyes.
"Can I say a word, Rukia? My past has not been changed!"
(End of chapter)