Chapter 38: The Battle of Ikkaku

The wall was smashed open, and what slowly emerged from the smoke was a bald guy wearing black clothes and holding a long sword. He was clearly one of the strange people he had just seen at school at noon.

"You...you...you are the person you met...at school...at noon..." Asano Keigo was so frightened that he could hardly speak. "Why...why...are you holding a Japanese sword...all over your body?" Bloody..."

Madarame glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Asano Keigo sitting on the ground behind him, "Huh? You are the one at noon..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by a punch from Eldorade who suddenly appeared, and lay next to Asano Keigo.

Eldorade laughed and said, "What's wrong? Is this the level of the God of Death? Huh?"

Asano Keigo saw something incredible again. Because he often came into contact with Rokuri Kensai and had a trace of spiritual power in his body, he could see the God of Death and the Arrancar. At this time, his world view had completely collapsed: "What. The God of Death?" ? The God of Death...are you referring to which God of Death? What are you talking about, these guys?"

"Hey, kid." Madarame suddenly came to his eyes and said harshly: "I have something to ask you, will you agree to it?"

"Ah, that..." Keigo Asano said tremblingly, "Then...it depends on what you said..."

"Actually, we have no place to stay tonight." Madarame grabbed Asano Keigo's collar, "And now you are involved in the battle and were almost killed."

Looking at Madarame who was covered in blood in front of him, Asano Keigo said blankly: "It's not me who is about to be killed, it should be you..."

Madarame roared at him: "That's why I am." Pointing at Eldolade behind him, he said in a deep voice: "I will save you from that guy, so let me live in your house for the time being."

"Well……"

"Uh, you're big." Ikkaku Madarame grabbed Asano Keigo's collar and yelled, "I just want to know whether it's good or not."

This shout had frightened Asano Keigo, and he responded naturally: "Okay!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Madarame's mouth, "Then it's settled."

Then he placed it on Asano Keigo, turned to look at Eldorade, and said, "Hey."

"kindness?"

"I haven't asked you your name yet? Big guy."

"Oh, ask me?" Eldorade said, "I am Arrancar No. 13... hum."

"Huh?" Madarame looked at him doubtfully.

Adorad spread his hands and said, "No, let's forget it. There's no point in telling the guy his name anyway."

"Really?" Madarame walked up to Eldorade and said slowly, "It seems that your school is far from mine."

"oh?"

"Report the name of the person who is about to kill. This is the last rule that the guy who teaches combat skills will definitely tell. At least let the opponent who is sure to die know who is killing him." Then he put on a posture and said: "Madarame, Team Zaraki's third seat, you don't need to tell me your name, you just need to remember my name, because it is the name of the person who killed you."

Having said that, Madarame slashed at Eldorad with a corner. Eldorad did not pull out the soul-cutting sword at his waist. Since the surface of the Arrancar was made of steel skin formed according to the strength of spiritual pressure, he could pick it up with only his arms. Shimo Madarame attacked with one move after another.

"What did you do?" Madarame stopped his attack, jumped back a few steps, looked at Eldorad and said, "Why don't you use the soul-cutting sword? Is the thing hanging on your waist a decoration?"

"The skin of our Arrancar is made of steel that cannot be penetrated by blades. This is armor in itself. A sword like yours is enough to handle it with bare hands."

"

"Is that so?" Madarame Ikkaku said in a deep voice, and used Shunpo directly for the next blow, slashing forward at high speed.

"Soldier!" It was the sound of blades clashing!

Looking at Eldorad who drew his sword to block the blow, Madarame grinned and said, "I see, it seems you still know what kind of attack can cut off your wrist."

Under the impact of the blade, the two random people separated.

"It's a shame to have to pull out the soul-cutting sword like a god of death," Eldolade said.

"Don't say that, because I will force you to liberate yourself later."

As soon as the words fell, the two people collided in the air again and again, and the fight continued.

Asano Keigo, who was watching from the sidelines, could not capture the two figures at all. The movement of the two people had exceeded his visual information, and he could only hear the sound of blades striking each other.

"What, what's going on with these two people?"

"Didn't you hear what he just said?" At this time, Yumichika Ayasegawa came over and said to Keigo Asano who was sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up: "He is Madarame, the third member of the Zaraki team. He is the second strongest man among the eleventh strongest team in the soul world."

Looking at Ayase Segawa Yumichika's face, Asano Keigo said in surprise: "You are also the same person during the day..." Then he pointed forward, "Isn't it okay if you don't help him? You are his companion, right?"

Ayasekawa Yumichika looked at him, sighed, and then said: "Why don't you understand? Look carefully, his happy expression, Ikkaku is very happy. It has been a long time since I have been able to fight such a strong enemy."

Asano Keigo nodded in understanding and took a breath.

So Yumichika Ayasekawa continued: "For us, it is not that we have to help him, but we must not help him, you understand."

Asano Keigo finally shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you mean, are you happy? You can never help him? Then you can guarantee that he will win

? "

"I don't dare." Ayasekawa Yumichika replied.

"What's this? What if your companion dies?"

"Of course it is, he himself is willing..."

Madarame Ikkaku did not stop fighting at all, attacking with the soul-cutting sword on the left, while occasionally defending with the sword sheath on the right. Now he only had eyes for the enemy in front of him.

And every time Eldorade blocked a sword or attacked, he would analyze it step by step, "This god of death, although his fighting methods are a bit rough, is very powerful. No wonder he dared to provoke me. However, he attacked with the knife on his left, and then It’s too easy to use the right scabbard to defend.”

With this thought in his mind, he gathered spiritual pressure in his hand and punched Madarame Ikkaku in the face, sending Madarame flying away.

"When the attack method is fixed, it means that the moment he wants to act, his attack and defense will be easily seen through. Then it will be easier for me to take the opportunity to attack him." Then he punched Madarame's foot. at. ..