After answering Urahara Kisuke's confusion, Xingliu left quietly with Yachiru.

How he competed with Aizen was no longer something Xingliu needed to worry about.

Their victory or defeat was just a touch of embellishment in life for Xingliu. As long as no one exceeded the rules, he would not interfere.

Xingliu sensed the location of Miroku and Shiba Kūkaku.

So he led Yachiru and walked leisurely along the perceived trajectory.

With the help of Xingliu, Yachiru reshaped his body with his soul body. Now in the world, the two of them can be seen by everyone like ordinary people.

Yachiru is straightforward by nature and never sticks to the opinions of others.

Therefore, she snuggled up to Xingliu all the way, as if to announce her deep affection for Xingliu to the world.

Such an intimate move made some bystanders jealous. After all, everyone desires to have such a gentle and lovely partner.

Some people even bumped into the electric poles because they were too focused on Xingliu and Yachiryu, causing laughter around them.

But if they knew that Yachiryu was actually a cold-blooded killer, they would probably be scared to death on the spot.

After politely rejecting some people who wanted to take photos, Xingliu and Yachiryu finally found Miroku and Shiba Konghe who were fighting fiercely in the game hall.

The two were concentrating on playing King of Fighters, and their faces were a little distorted due to tension.

Miroku said with a mocking face: "Give up, Konghe, you can't beat me."

However, Konghe seemed to have not heard him at all and was still desperately operating the game controller.

But unfortunately, if you are not as good as others, you are not as good as others. Whether in the past or now, rookies can only improve their level through continuous practice.

In short: practice more if you are not good.

As the sound of "K.O!" came from the game speakers, Konghe showed a trace of anger and unwillingness on his face.

Miroku didn't notice the change in Konghe's mood. She still smugly mocked: "You want to beat me with your level?! Practice for another hundred years."

The words were full of confidence and provocation.

After speaking, she deliberately paused and added: "How about this, I will only use two fingers to operate the next time, so that you will lose with conviction."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Konghe's face was instantly filled with anger, and blue veins popped up on her forehead, as if she wanted to release all the humiliation and anger.

Miroku finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong. She turned around slowly, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable tension.

She caught a glimpse of Konghe's angry eyes, and the chill in his eyes seemed to swallow her whole.

At this moment, Miroku's heart surged with an inexplicable fear, and she realized that her previous words might have been a bit too much.

She secretly complained in her heart, blaming herself for getting carried away and angering Konghe, who was known for her hot temper.

However, contrary to Miroku's expectations, after taking a few deep breaths, Konghe did not get angry on the spot.

This surprised Xingliu, who was watching the show, as he thought that Konghe would show her hot temper without hesitation.

However, Xingliu soon understood what Konghe meant.

He saw Konghe took out a hammer head from somewhere and put it aside.

Then, she said to Miroku with a fake smile: "Come on, let me see how you win the game with two fingers."

Faced with such a threat, how could Miroku, the little loli, remain calm?

A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but she did not dare to refuse Konghe's request.

So, she had to agree to the conditions of another game with a crying voice.

And this time, because of Konghe's obvious threat and Miroku's inner fear, the result of the game was naturally self-evident.

Miroku narrowly lost to Konghe.

After losing the game, Miroku's face was flushed, tears flashed in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was hit hard by Konghe's threats and failure.

Konghe was in the posture of a winner, she pinched her waist and laughed.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Xingliu, who was looking at this place with a smile.

This made Konghe's heart skip a beat.

She quickly put away her smile, walked to Miroku, and comforted him softly: "Okay, don't cry. I'll take you to eat delicious food, how about it?"

Her voice was gentle and sincere, as if she really wanted to make up for her previous mistakes.

Hearing this, Miroku looked at Konghe with some suspicion, not understanding why she suddenly changed her attitude.

However, when she followed Konghe's gaze and saw Xingliu not far away, she suddenly realized it.

Her eyes were full ofBright, as if he saw a savior.

Under Konghe's suspicious eyes, he trotted to Xingliu's side.

And the next moment, Miroku's tears fell.

"Brother Xingliu, she bullied me!"

Xingliu shuddered when he heard it.

Miroku's clip sound was disgusting, and he couldn't help it.

Then he didn't blame Konghe directly, but knocked Miroku's head first.

In her puzzled eyes, Xingliu said calmly: "Who told you to kill yourself and provoke others."

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