At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion Collapse!

Reluctantly scratching his hair, Zhibo sighed with one heart: "It seems that the old man still has to do it himself, really, can't you have pity on my old bones?"

As he said that, he turned his eyes: "Ranju, do you have any new discoveries?"

"I didn't find anything, Captain. This Vastord-class broken face seems to be a bit special. He can hide his Reiatsu. As long as we don't take the initiative to release it, we can't find him."

Matsumoto Ranju "takes off" the righteous skeleton and moves his somewhat stiff body.

Shinji couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Nonsense, don't look at it.

Normal man, who doesn't like to see beautiful women?It's not normal to not look at it, right?

Shinji is normal anyway, so take a look.

"Does it look good? If it looks good, come to me at night and see more."

Matsumoto Ranju blinked at Kami and bumped Kami on the shoulder.

"I said you two, pay attention anyway, I'm still here."

Zhibo Yixin seemed to be many years old for a moment, and pointed to his nose.

"Ah Le, the captain is not an outsider, it doesn't matter, isn't it Shinji?"

Matsumoto Ranju smiled and stabbed Shiba Isshin in the heart.

So my heart is so tired, I really want a girlfriend, a hot and soft girlfriend.

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That night.

Kami was standing on the highest point of a high-rise building in the center of Kakuza-cho, looking down at the city.

in other directions.

Shiba Isshin and Matsumoto Ranku are also in charge of other areas.

This is already the fourth day of their night patrol.

But the strange thing is that in the past few days, "Xu Bai" seems to have disappeared without any movement.

"Still haven't found anything yet?"

Swish!

A gust of wind blew past.

With a faint fresh smell, Kurosaki Masaki squatted beside Kuchiki Shinji.

Shinji glanced at it, and in the fluttering short skirt of the school uniform, a pair of black safety pants stubbornly guarded the absolute field.

"What are you looking at?"

Kurosaki Masaki shouted angrily, saying it was like blaming, rather like she was acting like a spoiled child.

The girl's charming appearance always has a unique flavor.

"You're gone again."

Kami pointed to her chest.

This is a high-rise building of several hundred meters, the wind speed is very fast, and Kurosaki Masaki is squatting next to Shinji, so...

"Yeah~ I hate it."

Kurosaki Masaki jumped his feet in shame, and punched out instinctively.

bang!

A blast of air exploded on the roof, and Shinji flew out like a rocket.

"Oops."

Kurosaki Masaki covered her lips, she didn't mean it just now, she just punched out instinctively.

Then, in the blushing face of Kurosaki Masaki, Kamiji flew back and landed on the spot lightly.

"Are you all right? I didn't mean it just now, if you want...you can change it..."

Kurosaki Masaki blushed as if about to smoke, and muttered softly.

Her toes twisted and stepped on herself, not daring to look up.

"I am fine."

Shinji shook his head.

To be honest, with his current defensive power in the "Beng Er fusion state", Kurosaki Masaki is afraid that he will have to be real, maybe he can break the defense for himself.

It is unrealistic to want to break the defense of the gods who want to hit with one punch.

"Ah... ah?"

Kurosaki Masaki secretly glanced at Shinji with a blushing face, and found that Shinji didn't seem to have heard what she said before.

Suddenly, Kurosaki Masaki didn't know whether he was relieved or a little depressed.

In short, it is a very complex emotion.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

Shinji stared at the city full of lights in the dark: "The more he doesn't appear, the more that he will appear soon."

Without reason, "virtual whiteness" cannot be endured for too long.

He is sure to get hungrier over time.

As soon as the feeling of "hungry" appears, Xu Shiro will act immediately and instinctively hunt for food in Kakuza Town.

"Speaking of which, why are you participating in this operation?"

Shinji couldn't help but glanced at the orange short-haired girl beside him, ignoring her little gesture of sneaking closer to him.

"Because I am a Quincy."

Masaki Kurosaki squinted and leaned beside Shinji, and said naturally: "I am a Quincy, so there are Daxu haunting my city, then of course I have to participate."

Quincy...?

Shinji watched her silently for a while, until Kurosaki Masaki's face turned crimson, and then he tucked her short orange hair.

"Correct me, Kakuza-cho, but it's my city."

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Chapter 043 What a shame, let me die

Time, little by little.

The lights in the city gradually went out, and the sound gradually disappeared.

Only occasionally, the audible trumpet sound diffuses in the dark, for a long time.

at last.

Shensi's eyes narrowed, and he looked into the darkness of the city.

This action woke up Kurosaki Masaki, who was sleeping next to him.

"How... um?"

"This Reiatsu, the guy from that day, is finally willing to come out."

Kurosaki Masaki blushed and wiped his horns, quickly adjusting his emotions, stood up and carefully sensed the spirit in the air.

"Yeah, finally willing to come out."

The black cat came out step by step from the darkness.

"Eh? The talking cat that day, you came too?"

Only then did Kurosaki Masaki realize that the black cat that day was also on the rooftop. If she hadn't taken the initiative to speak, she wouldn't even have noticed.

"Call me Mr. Ye Yi, rude brat."

Sifengyuan glanced at her at night, then jumped onto the shoulders of Shensi.

"It seems that Zhibo Yixin has already started fighting with him."

The intense Reiatsu collision was so conspicuous in the dark night.

The azure blue spiritual pressure and the crimson spiritual pressure continued to collide, and the shock wave that was set off could even spread more than ten kilometers away.

"Is it okay to just follow me?"

Shinji asked.

"Eh? You mean me?"

Kurosaki Masaki pointed at himself sensitively, squinting his eyes and smiling like a crescent moon: "It doesn't matter to me, I can make my own decisions anyway..."

"He's not talking about you, kid."

Sifengyuan gave her a sideways glance and licked her paws.

Masaki Kurosaki: "..."

Shame.

Ah, let me die.

Kurosaki Masaki covered her face with her hands.

"It doesn't matter, my form will not attract too much attention, and he has no information about my form."

Sifengyuan shook his head at night.

Of course she knew what her fiancé was talking about.

Aizen's surveillance is everywhere in Kakuza-cho, and everything that happens is under Aizen's surveillance.