Chapter 73: Civil Strife in Hueco Mundo
"Just kidding, it hurts to be hit!"
While Asano Keigo was talking in a daze, his opponent's wooden sword directly hit the armor on his head.
Then, the third round began, with Renji Abarai playing.
However, at the same time, a strange spiritual pressure was suddenly detected in the senses.
"Is it Xu..."
As the referee announced the start of the game, Abarai Renji broke his opponent's wooden sword as quickly as possible, and then followed Captain Hitsugaya and others and ran out in the direction where Daxu appeared.
"Sorry, I have something to go out for." Madarame Ikkaku said to the thin boy who is the deputy general before leaving, "I said, even if you lose, we will still win, but the one who wants to win the most should be You’re right, so be a man.”
The next game was his game. Watching several people leave the field, the thin boy walked towards the center of the field with heavy steps.
Thinking back to what Madarame Ikkaku said before leaving, indeed, even if I lose, Mr. Ikkaku will help me get revenge, but...
What appeared nearby was just an ordinary Daxu, the lowest level of Kilian.
With the appearance of captain-level and vice-captain-level Shinigami, they were easily eliminated.
Madarame looked a little disappointed, "It's not the Arrancar created by Aizen using Hondama, it's actually some minions."
Then I thought that the kendo competition at the school was still going on, and now was not the time to say these words, so I hurriedly ran back.
During the competition, the thin boy was clearly outmatched by his opponents. He was forced to the edge of the competition several times by his opponents, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Run away! Run away!" Keigo Asano shouted to him outside the arena, "If you don't run away, just lose to him at about the same time. Don't force it, Shinji."
"What stupid words did you say!" Asano Mizui suddenly kicked him from behind, kicked Asano Keigo to the ground, held him down and said loudly: "What stupid words did you say? This will be punished by the emperor of Red Emperor Academy." Kill him!"
"Even if you lose, won't Mr. Ikkaku win?"
"Long-winded!"
Hearing Keigo Asano say this in the audience, the skinny boy's fighting spirit became even stronger, because if he didn't win, there would be no meaning at all. He must defeat his opponent and become a man.
Once again, he was forced into a corner by his opponent.
"If your other team members had escaped as fast as you, that wouldn't have happened. If they knew you would be killed like that, there would be no need to ambush you."
"Damn it... seniors and their hatred..."
In the final roar, as Madarame Ikkaku returned to the competition venue again, the thin boy hit his opponent in the head with his sword.
"Win, win!"
"real or fake……"
Afterwards, there was a burst of cheers from the Karakura Town No. 1 High School side of the stadium.
"The friendly match between Karakura Town Daiichi High School and Koutei Academy." The referee began to announce the result, "Three versus one, Karakura Town Daiichi High School wins."
"Wait!" Madarame Ikkaku ran to the referee and said, "What about my appearance?"
"We have won." The thin boy came out from behind and said, "Mr. Ikkaku doesn't need to make a special appearance, we have won. I will never forget every word you taught me in my life. Thank you very much."
"That's good." Then, Madarame looked like a referee again, "What about my appearance?"
"Three against one." The referee explained: "The Karakura Town No. 1 High School wins, so you don't have to play."
"What are you talking about!" Madarame suddenly raised his voice, feeling dissatisfied that he could not appear on the field. He hit the referee directly on the forehead with a wooden sword, pointed at the Red Emperor Middle School and shouted: "Where is the general! I want to kill him. you!"
Asano Mizui immediately rushed to the side of a long-haired boy sitting there, pointed at him and said: "That's this guy! This guy is the general, Fifty Winds."
"Sister?"
"This guy is the bad man who dumped me before!"
"Is this a personal grudge against the eldest sister? Is it revenge for the eldest sister, brother Ikkaku!"
Madarame Ikkaku didn't care about his ex-boyfriend or anything, he just slashed at the boy with his sword, but cut off a bunch of wigs, revealing a bald head that was as shiny as his own...
"You guy, what did you do to our captain's hair!"
"Come on, let's take care of you all in one fell swoop."
Afterwards, there was a riot at the competition venue, and the results can be imagined...
"Stop! Stop!" the referee's voice.
"The more Ikkaku fights, the braver he becomes..." This was Yumichika Ayasekawa's voice.
"Mr. Ikkaku, what are you doing?" Asano Keigo's voice.
"That's stupid, go back." Captain Hitsugaya's voice sounded.
"My dear, that's great. He is indeed the man I like." Finally, Asano Mizui's voice...
That night, the palace was empty.
At the end of the corridor, there seemed to be an endless stretch of white walls. The floor was polished to a discernible shine, and the walls were as white as snow. The footsteps of a blue-haired Arrancar sounded "click-click-click" until they reached the white door at the other end. , stopped. Once the footsteps stopped, the silence was suffocating.
Arrancar slowly opened the door. There was no light on in the spacious room, but when he looked deeper, he could see a tiny bit of faint blue light.
The Arrancar slowly approached the blue light.
"As expected, here it is." In the blue light,
What appeared was Bengyu. Just as he was about to take out Bengyu with both hands, another person's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"What are you doing?" Su Yi appeared at the door after being transformed into an Arrancar. There was no clicking footsteps, as if he had been waiting there for a long time: "There is no permission from Aizen here. No entry allowed, Padoras.”
The blue-haired Arrancar Padolas turned back, looked at Su Yi and said, "I'm so unhappy. You guys always say the same thing."
"What is it?"
"Lord Aizen, Lord Aizen, the same goes for the other Ten Blades. I can't understand it. I'm very unhappy. He is the God of Death, even though you were the same one before." Padolas walked forward slowly and leaned towards Su Yi. In the past, "Why do we have to listen to the God of Death?" ..