The two of them were so confused that they had to wait for the next day.

"How did you appear?"

Grimmjow raised his paw, pushed the Zanpakuto behind his neck, and changed from a leopard to a human.

Standing against the wall again, his eyes swept over Muramasa's body.

He didn't know this person, but this guy was obviously not a god of death.

Moreover, the way he appeared was too strange, not a black cavity, nor a space transmission...

"Since you have guessed it, don't play dumb."

Muramasa put away his Zanpakuto, looked at Grimmjow coldly, sat on the bed and began to check the situation of his master's shadow clone.

There is no danger. It's just that the power of the Hollow and the Shinigami is too severely restricted to the shadow clone because the main body needs to be merged. Naturally, they need to avoid fighting with those Arrancars.

"I just don't understand why the Zanpakutō can be transformed into a human form, and... two Zanpakutōs don't seem to exist, right?"

Grimmjow leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, and when he looked at Muramasa, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a very interested look.

He guessed it because he had heard the child talk about it before.

That was when he came back from a fight with Stark, and he was in a bad mood and complained a few words, thinking that Stark was a bit too cheating to turn his weapon into a human form.

Then the child told him that it was not a strange thing for a sword to turn into a human. Whether it was an Arrancar or a Shinigami, the sword could be transformed successfully.

At that time, he was sure that the child's eyes were in a state of talking about a certain existence.

"Why so many? Do you have the ability to keep secrets now?"

Muramasa looked at Grimmjow with disdain. He didn't believe this guy's ability at all.

If the master didn't like this leopard, what he wanted to do now was to kill this guy who already knew too much information.

"What level of secrets can be kept? Ulquiorra can do it?"

Grimmjow's temper was not very good to begin with. Now that he was said to be too weak, he glared and stretched out his claws to Muramasa.

"He doesn't know as much as a death god!"

Thinking of Ulquiorra, Muramasa's breath was a little dangerous.

If you want to say who he hates the most, it is definitely Ulquiorra who ranks first.

Obviously he is the young master's butler, just because he is not suitable to follow in Hueco Mundo, the expressionless chatterbox took his place...

"So he is so bad..."

Grimmjow was satisfied.

However, he didn't want to ask anything now.

When he is strong enough, he will ask this kid himself.

"Don't let him participate in any battles, even ordinary low-level hollows."

After Muramasa finished his inspection and received the information from Xingyan, he should go back.

The shadow clones in Hueco Mundo don't really have much practical significance. Even if something really happens, it won't hinder the master's plan.

But, is it that the hollow devoured the god of death, or the god of death merged with the hollow...

His master didn't know when he had been led astray by Aizen, and all kinds of acting layouts no longer needed to be designed separately, and they could form their own routines.

"Well, I won't let him participate in any battles."

Grimmjow was stunned for a moment, but still agreed seriously.

Watching Muramasa disappear, he walked to the bedside and sat down again, staring at the cat-faced mask for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, Grimmjow still couldn't help it.

He turned into a little leopard again, and began to poke the mask with his claws, and then woke Xingyan up.

"Kid, what is Soul Society like?"

Grimmjow, who had no idea what embarrassment was, had already started asking the question he was struggling with when being stared at by Xingyan.

"Do you want to go?"

Xingyan looked at the blue leopard, suspecting that this guy was throwing a tantrum again because Ulquiorra had been to Soul Society and he hadn't been there.

"If you don't go now, would you be this young in Soul Society?"

Shaking his head, Grimmjow in the form of a little leopard put his head next to Xingyan's hand.

His interest in Soul Society was more out of curiosity, curious about what this kid's identity was in Soul Society.

"Just ask if you want to know."

Xingyan moved his fingers and touched the blue-haired leopard's head, telling him not to be so cautious.

Isn't it just to know his identity in Soul Society?

With this attitude, was he really scared by Muramasa?

"The Soul Society kid who was said to be killed

, is it you?"

Grimmjow raised his front paws, held the hand on his head and lay down on the bed, and asked his guess directly.

"Well, the two powers are merging, so you can't go out to fight during this period. If you want to know anything else, you can ask it casually. Except for the information that cannot be told, other information can be told to you."

After briefly explaining his current situation, Xingyan waited for Grimmjow to think slowly.

For cats, Xingyan always gives special care, especially this little leopard, which he transformed himself.

More than a year ago, after he saw Grimmjow's return to the sword state, he wanted a big cat to accompany him here.

So he took the initiative to find Aizen and borrowed the Hougyoku for secondary use.

Although the blue-haired little leopard looks a bit strange, this is indeed Grimmjow's second return to the sword state.

When Aizen first saw the blue-haired little leopard, he almost used the Hougyoku to send Grimmjow to Reforged.

Fortunately, as a father, Aizen knew that his son's belongings should not be damaged without permission, which gave Grimmjow the opportunity to show his combat form after the second return to the sword.

In fact, there is not much difference, just the blue short-haired hat has become a blue long-haired big leopard.

It is not too exaggerated, just like the Nine-Tails that Xingyan knows, with a similar height.

Whether it is a big leopard or a small leopard, it is in line with the form that Xingyan likes, which naturally makes Grimmjow different from other Arrancars.

"You said before that the Soul Society is full of calculations and conspiracies, why do you still stay there? "

Grimmjow shook his head and asked him to ask, so he continued to ask.

Obviously, Hueco Mundo is more free.

Although Hueco Mundo is a bit annoying, he is the young master of Hueco Mundo. Except for Bylergan, who always likes to be abused, other Arrancars will protect him as much as possible...

"Because I am over there, I also have some things to care about..."

Xingyan reached out and pressed the little leopard's head, pressed his head and rubbed it, and then laughed.

But because of his weak body, he coughed twice just after laughing, and had no choice but to continue lying down.

"The injured should look a little injured. I'm going out to find some spirit particles to absorb. You are so stupid! "

Grimmjow raised his paw, stepped on Xingyan's hand a few times, jumped to the door with an unhappy look, changed into a human form and walked out.

Because Xingyan's physique is different from normal hollows and Arrancars, Grimmjow can only go to areas with dense spirit particles, collect some of them and seal them up, and then bring them back for him to absorb.

He did this more than once or twice. Every time he went out, he would be so angry that he would glare and clap his paws, but he would always store the spirit particles carefully before bringing them back.

Maybe, it's the tsundere attribute that cats have.

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