A road that I had never thought of was in front of me, and Kuroki couldn't wait to walk up and try the effect.

He hurriedly ate all the food in the food box, put the plates back into the food box, and packed the scene.

"I'll leave first." He said, picked up the food box in his hand and left the ward in an instant.

Broken bee was full of doubts. Is it necessary to be so anxious? It seems like it was burning its butt.

A little bit, the ward door was pushed open.

The tall Toro Yuyin walked in with the medicine and sucked hard with her nose. The smell of the dishes floating in the air was not ignored.

She frowned slightly, and said with a stern tone: "Captain Broken Bee, you need to control your diet. Didn't you just have a meal yesterday, how could you eat it again today?"

The broken bee took out the rose-colored path and said with a clear expression: "I didn't eat it, it was Heimu who came over to ask me questions and had a meal here."

"Hey, Kuroki Jun?" When she heard the name, her tone became obviously flustered, and her fair cheeks quickly turned red.

?The Broken Bee stared at her, and the reaction was too great. "Is there anything wrong with the Black Wood?"

"No, no."

She quickly shook her head, her slender braids swaying slightly, trying hard to shake the scene in her mind.

It was an accident in the morning, it must be, she explained repeatedly in her heart, and her heart started beating unhappily.

The place I was touched seemed to be getting hot, making my cheeks burn.

Broken bee is not stupid. Judging from Hu Che’s appearance, it’s not okay, it’s clearly full of words that are full of trouble.

Considering that the relationship between them was not so close, she pressed down on the doubts in her heart and said, "Oh, take the medicine."

Yuyin Huche shook her head and threw those thoughts out. Now it’s work, so I can’t be distracted. “The medicine today is a bit bitter, please endure it.”

When Broken Bee heard this, she did not hide her disgust on her face. She liked to eat honey, so she naturally hated these bitter medicines.

call.

Heimu stepped out of the fourth team and ran to the commercial street, returned the empty food box, and then returned to his room.

The moment the door opened, Sunflower turned his head and still greeted him in a warm tone, "Welcome back."

He still ignored the sunflower and closed the door with his backhand. He walked to the bright red bubble fruit and made it directly, as if it was sunken, soft and comfortable.

"Why do tyrants do something like that?"

Heimu's hand was placed on his forehead, and as soon as he noticed Hu Che's spiritual pressure approaching, he quickly escaped.

Hey, I really don’t know how to deal with it, and I need time to alleviate this embarrassment.

"Thinking from the perspective of others...what would be the reason if I did something like that?"

Kuromu murmured to himself, and his mind began to think about it. He would naturally not get the answer if he thought about it with normal ideas.

The character shown by the tyrant is more inclined to him without any restraint.

Think about problems with that idea.

He closed his eyes, and all kinds of dark thoughts flashed through his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a hopeless scum.

Even such perverted ideas can be achieved.

There are too many possibilities that make it difficult for him to judge which idea it is, so he can only adopt a stupid method.

Try and delete one by one.

Time passes slowly.

Kuroki came up with the most likely idea and quickly opened his eyes, thinking of calling for the tyrant.

The other party was standing quietly in front of him, with silver hair spreading on his shoulders, and a crimson cloak was raised without wind, like a ghost, without touching the ground, and his feet were suspended in the air.

"Have you come to the conclusion?" She asked with some expectation, her tone was not as arrogant as before, revealing her weakness.

Black wood stood up from the bubble fruit, and the sunken part quickly returned to its original state.

He focused his head and spoke with a very serious expression: "Kneel down and swear absolute loyalty to me.

I will also promise to fight with you side by side until death!”

"Puff hahaha!" The tyrant raised his head and laughed unscrupulously, and his long silver hair floated up one after another.

Mistaked?

Heimu's pupils dilated, feeling embarrassed and a little unbelievable.

This is the conclusion he came to after repeated thinking.

He thought that if he really did something that someone hated very much.

Exclusion is the enemy's choice, and the only purpose is to pull the opponent to the same level as him.

In simple terms, let's fall together.

If I don’t be a good person, you don’t want to be a gentleman.

Faced with such a dark idea, he felt that the best solution was to enter into a contract with Zanpakura.

Use this common contract to determine that each other's relationship will not change.

What went wrong?

When he was secretly suspicious, the tyrant stopped laughing happily, without any signs, and knelt on one knee, holding his right hand with his red lips and gently kissing the back of his hand, "As you wish, my Majesty."

The tyrant's tone was very gentle, and she really wanted a proof.

The relationship between Zanpakura and the master is originally a symbiosis, and there is no objection to this.

Whether it can truly fight side by side is another two-word.

Many gods of death will never be able to touch the threshold of Bankai for the rest of their lives, and they are just staying at the beginning of the solution.

That is proof that Zanpakura is unwilling to open his heart to his master.

No one will glar at the master who fails to meet the conditions and conduct a trial.

The spiritual pressure and strength of Black Wood have already reached a point that satisfies the tyrant.

The situation here is different from other Zanpakus.

She always wanted to open her heart to Kuroki.

However, her true personality is too dark and sensitive, and she keeps encouraging Kuroki to do bad things, thinking that she will release Kuroki's inner desires.

Heimu wouldn't hate her.

This twisted thought made Kuroki misunderstand and he wanted to push her away more and more.

The more I wanted to push it, the more radical the tyrant's idea became. He believed that Kuroki refused to face his heart, so he would not accept himself.

She wants to work hard to help Kuroki get rid of the constraints of those moral rules.

Finally, let Kuroki admit her and accept her.

Now her idea was finally understood by Kuroki. A contract that fought side by side was the best recognition of her.

She was very happy, raised her head, her eyes shining, and said, "Your Majesty, my real name is the 3 million soldiers."

"..." Heimu blinked and confirmed that he had heard it correctly. This simple and without too many stylistic names was his Bankai.

At the same time, the ability of Bankai also automatically emerges in my mind.

"So that's how it is!" He looked excited. The name of Bankai is not important, what matters is power.

Like his name, Bankai can produce invisible soldiers condensed by three million times of gravity, and can be driven by him.

This is still the first stage, the second stage...

Bang bang.

A knock on the door was heard outside the door, interrupting his excitement.
Chapter completed!