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Chapter 9 Let's torture each other

Inoue Orihime looks like a carefree, naturally big-breasted girl.

In fact, she has a very delicate heart and can always detect subtle emotional changes in others.

She knew that Baishi did this to dispel her uneasiness about leaving her brother and Jie Erni.

"I have always been gentle with beautiful women."

Baishi smiled, did not deny it, patted her shoulder and said: "Let's go together, we need your strength."

"Um."

Inoue Orihime nodded, turned to her friend, and pretended to be free and easy: "Long Gui, the next time we meet again, it will be when the world is back on track."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Arizawa Ryuki's face lacked the heroic spirit of the past, and instead showed the gentleness of a girl. She actually wanted to go with him, but Jie Erni needed her to stay.

Otherwise, Jie Erni may not be able to survive the day of world peace.

Inoue Orihime stepped forward and gave her a big hug, whispering in her ear: "Actually, I don't mind if Long Gui becomes my sister-in-law."

"Stupid, stupid, they all said it wasn't like that."

Arizawa Ryuki blushed instantly and hurriedly denied it.

"Hehe." Inoue Orihime smiled, quickly turned around and ran towards the big thing composed of turrets and houses.

For the first time in my life, I left my brother and went outside independently.

The uneasiness in Inoue Orihime's heart had been washed away by the co-production just now, and was replaced by excitement about the unknown.

What is waiting for you ahead?

Thinking like this, too many pictures flashed through her mind, as colorful as a bizarre fairy tale.

"Open the door!"

The door of Jieerni shrank to both sides, and the mobile spiritual power house slid down the sloping descending plate. When it was about to touch the ground, four steel claws came out.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

There was a shaking in the house.

"Ah." Hun tried to throw herself on Inoue Orihime's chest for comfort.

Rukia choked him with a strong elbow, and almost knocked the Gihun Pill out of the lion doll.

The house stood firm and began to move outward.

"I'm going to set the route, Orihime, you come here too. When I train, I'll leave it to you to see if the route is correct."

Rukia threw her soul aside and turned upward.

Inoue Orihime followed her footsteps.

"Ichigo, come out with me and start intensive special training."

Shiraishi called Kurosaki Ichigo, not intending to waste time.

Yamamoto Genryusai had nothing to do, so he took out the tea leaves given by Inoue Hao from his pocket. He hadn't made tea for a long time and wanted to make a cup of tea to satisfy his craving.

The shadows above the head dispersed, and the warm sunshine was no longer blocked and fell on the ground.

The three chimneys swayed, spewing out streams of white steam, and the patchwork-looking houses also swayed forward.

Baishi jumped off the balcony and said: "You're welcome, try attacking me with all your strength."

"Mr. Shiraishi, I can't hit you at all."

Kurosaki Ichigo was also disappointed and replied with a depressed expression.

Shiraishi raised an index finger, "I will definitely lower the difficulty and defeat you with the same speed and spiritual pressure as you."

"Really." Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki felt unconvinced. He knew that the opponent was very strong, but with the same speed and spiritual pressure, he might not lose.

Ichigo Kurosaki held the handle of Zangetsu's sword, untied the bandage on it, kicked his foot, and slashed the sword down.

"Idiot, your attack is too hard and too stiff. You can't even change your moves."

Shiraishi's footsteps turned slightly, and the same speed was true. His keen spiritual sense and combat experience allowed him to make predictions and swing his knife towards the throat.

The golden sword light struck, and Kurosaki Ichigo was so frightened that sweat broke out on his back. He hurriedly avoided it, and almost had the blade of the sword grazing his throat, and he still couldn't breathe out.

"Don't stop, keep up with the house."

"yes."

Kurosaki Ichigo answered loudly, learned the lesson from last time, clenched the knife tightly in his hand, and charged forward again.

He wants to become faster and more powerful.

After a while, Inoue Orihime, who was still studying how to read Rukia's map, heard the call, "Orihime-chan~ Come down and help this idiot recover."

"Oh, here we come." She responded, apologetically: "I'm sorry, Lucia, I'll go down first."

"Um."

Lucia nodded, feeling quite helpless. Such a lovely landmark, Chabi, is very obvious and easy to recognize, but she still can't understand it despite having been taught for so long.

Hey, it seems that Orihime doesn't have the talent to learn this.

"Sister, is it possible that your map is too sloppy?"

Only when Hun saw that Lucia was alone did she dare to speak.

"Shut up, what do you know about a doll? It's easier to remember than a map. I can understand it at a glance."

Lucia put away the map, "It's all because of this era of collapse. There are very few people who can understand maps, eh."

"..."

Hun was speechless. He had seen the map made by Urahara Kisuke. Compared with Rukia's book-like map, that complicated map was super simple.

Inoue Orihime returned to the control room and smiled: "Let's continue."

"Well, look at this Chabi, the cross on the head means...this Chabi..."

Rukia explained everything one by one.

Inoue Orihime tried very hard to listen. After a long time, when she looked at Chabi, she felt that the rabbits jumped out of the paper and circled around her head.

"Chabi, it's so scary..."

Inoue Orihime put her hands on the ground, her long hair hanging down on her shoulders, "I lost, I will never be able to understand Chabi's map in my life."

Lucia did not blame her, but touched her head with her hand and comforted her: "Okay, you have worked hard enough, but it takes talent to understand the map. I shouldn't force you to study in a place where you are not good at it."

"Rukia."

Inoue Orihime raised her head and thought she was so gentle, "Are you hungry? Let me cook for you. Cooking is my strong point."

Lucia glanced outside at sunset and said, "It's getting late. You go prepare dinner while I continue to watch here."

"Um."

Inoue Orihime stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and decided to use her cooking skills to win back the victory.

She turned around and went downstairs. Yamamoto Genryusai was not in the living room, but chose to be on the balcony outside, holding tea and watching how Shiraishi trained Kurosaki Ichigo.

Inoue Orihime was tinkering alone in the kitchen.

After about half an hour, she brought the finished product to the table and shouted, "Lukia, the meal is ready."

Then he shouted outside: "Everyone, it's time to eat."

bite.

Shiraishi swung away Kurosaki Ichigo's sword, "Stop now, eat your fill and continue."

"Okay, Mr. Shiraishi."

Kurosaki Ichigo turned around and jumped onto the balcony. He felt that his strength had improved a lot after special training.

Shiraishi can only say that this boy is indeed the son of destiny. His progress is like riding a rocket. His strength has soared from the fourth position to the top of the vice-captain, close to the strength of the captain.

Hitsugaya was embarrassed to call himself a genius in front of Kurosaki Ichigo.

It's just that swastika is a bit troublesome. Without a divine body, it's obviously impossible for Kurosaki Ichigo to learn it within three days.
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