As soon as he entered the aquarium, Kurosaki Ichigo saw the woman who had been waiting inside.
This is a woman of black descent, with short hair, thick lips, and dark skin. She looks extremely energetic.
He had seen each other several times in this bar, but had never asked her name.
It should be said that in this bar, he only knows Ginjo Kūgo and Riruka until now.
"Speaking of which, you have the impression that I haven't introduced myself to you yet, right?"
The woman smiled lightly and looked at Ichigo Saki in front of her. She introduced herself calmly and said, "Jackie Tristan, please give me your advice."
"I am Kurosaki Ichigo."
Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo didn't waste any time and directly reported his name. At the same time, the Death Agent Certificate he held in his hand also responded to his thoughts and burst out with spiritual power, and the dark spiritual power once again formed a 'swastika' shape.
"Let's get started."
"What a nice expression."
Seeing the serious look on Kurosaki Ichigo's face and his unsullied movements, Jackie Tristan's eyes narrowed slightly and she admired him.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the same place at the same time.
boom--
"..."
Outside the aquarium, Riluka watched in silence as the two began to fight, then turned around and left.
"Ah? Hey! Where do you want it?"
Seeing her leaving without looking back, Ginjo Kūgo asked with some confusion, "I'll need you to dismantle the 'doll house' after it's over. Just stay here and watch!"
"I don't!" Riluka refused decisively, "I'm not interested in watching here today! Come back and call me after it's over!"
boom.
With that said, she slammed the door and walked out without stopping.
"..."
"Can I tell you what I think?" Yukio on the side looked at Riluka's willful look and seemed to want to complain.
"No need."
"I hate Riluka's character the most." Yukio still expressed his point of view.
"You don't have to say anything anymore." Ginjo Kūgo was speechless.
After ignoring Yukio, he continued to pay attention to the situation in the aquarium.
At this moment, after a brief confrontation, Kurosaki Ichigo and Jackie Tristan seemed to have reached a stalemate.
"What? Are you not going to continue the attack?"
Jackie Tristan shook the arm used to catch Kurosaki Ichigo's attack and asked calmly.
"You're the one... why don't you use the genjutsu?"
Kurosaki Ichigo asked with a slight frown.
That's right, in the first confrontation just now, this woman came up to her without even using her full expression technique. If he hadn't changed his attack method in time and directly used his body to fight with the opponent, maybe the opponent would have suffered more than just a hand pain.
"What? Are you worried about your enemies?" Jackie Tristan frowned slightly after hearing this, "Are you too naive? Although it is practice, it can also be regarded as fighting. Don't do it because your enemies don't use it."
Just be lenient with weapons!"
"But..." Kurosaki Ichigo opened his mouth to argue.
But he was immediately interrupted by Jackie Tristan: "No but, would you wait for the opponent to use all his strength before going all out on the battlefield?"
"..."
"Maybe?" Kurosaki Ichigo thought with some uncertainty.
"Why……"
When Jackie Tristan heard this, a look of helplessness appeared on her face.
What kind of innocent kid is this?
"There is really no other way, so let me take the initiative to attack..."
As she said that, she gently raised her leg and stepped down suddenly.
The ground in the aquarium was muddy with water up to her ankles. As she stepped violently, the water mixed with the mud and splashed everywhere.
"'Dirty Boots'!"
Jackie Tristan murmured, and then the spiritual pressure swept up from the shoes under her feet, almost instantly covering her thighs and even spreading upwards.
Soon, the original Martin boots turned into pitch black boots. Not only the legs, but also the top and hands were wrapped in clothing formed by spiritual pressure, and a peaked cap also appeared on the head.
Kurosaki Ichigo was slightly startled when he saw the other party's clothes changed due to his spiritual pressure.
Can the Full Reveal Technique... be worn on the body?
This seems to be somewhat similar to the swastika he used to be the God of Death.
tread--
The next moment, with the sound of treading water, Jackie Tristan's figure disappeared again. When she appeared, she was already behind Kurosaki Ichigo, and her raised leg suddenly fell.
"!!"
The fighting instinct accumulated in countless battles allowed Kurosaki Ichigo to sense the danger coming from behind.
He rolled and dodged without hesitation. Although his whole body was splashed with mud and water, he did not suffer any substantial damage.
"oh?"
Jackie Tristan stopped and stood there, looking at Kurosaki Ichigo with interest, "It's not bad. I didn't expect you to be quite capable and able to dodge my attack."
"I didn't expect it myself."
Kurosaki Ichigo replied calmly.
Having lost the power of Death and still having a mortal body, even if his consciousness could keep up with the opponent's movements, his body might not be able to keep up. Originally, he didn't think he could dodge this blow.
But... with the mastery of the 'Complete Realization Technique', he once again broke away from the category of ordinary people.
"What? Are you being modest?"
Jackie Tristan curled her lips disdainfully, "Don't be so naive, kid, this is just the beginning."
"What are you dressed like?"
Kurosaki Ichigo ignored the other party's provocation, but asked calmly, "Do you still have the Fullbringing Technique that you can wear on your body?"
"It's because of that that I'm dressed like this..." Jackie Tristan was speechless for a while, "Are you an idiot?"
"So... what is your ability?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked tentatively.
"Do you think I would say that? I am indeed an idiot." Jackie Tristan looked at Ichigo Kurosaki as if he were a fool.
"Right."
Kurosaki Ichigo didn't seem to care about this.
He raised the 'swastika'-shaped dart in his hand, which was transformed into the Death Agent Certificate, and a confident smile appeared on his face, "After all, this is a 'battle', so... I just have to test it while fighting!"
call--
As he spoke, Kurosaki Ichigo waved the 'swastika' in his hand mercilessly, and a burst of spiritual pressure separated from it, turning into a spinning dart and striking in the direction of Jackie Tristan.
"Tsk."
Seeing the whirling darts being easily dodged by Jackie Tristan, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but smack his lips.
Tap tap tap——
Jackie Tristan's figure kept jumping on the turbid muddy water, and every time she jumped, there was splashing of muddy water.
"right here!"
Kurosaki Ichigo aimed at the moment when the opponent was in the air, waved the agency card in his hand again, and the swirling black swastika darts flew out again.
"snort."
However, this time Jackie Tristan just snorted and did not dodge.
She simply raised her leg and kicked the incoming spiritual pressure darts without mercy.
Click——
With a crisp shattering sound, the spiritual pressure condensed into darts instantly shattered.
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Boom!
A crisp impact sound sounded.
"it hurts!"
Inoue Orihime covered her head in confusion as her head hit the telephone pole.
"..."
Taihu Sadatari, who was following behind, felt ashamed when he saw the absent-minded look of the girl walking in front, "Are you okay?"
"Well...it's okay, it's okay!"
Inoue Orihime smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry!"
"So... is what you just said true?" Chatata Taihu asked with slightly focused eyes.
"Uh... um."
Inoue Orihime nodded slightly.
What they were talking about was about her previous attack.
Because she couldn't figure out what happened, she had been a little absent-minded these past few days.
"At that time...I was indeed pierced by a knife blade."
Orihime Inoue covered her aching head and recalled, "However, when I woke up, no wounds were found at all, and the other party's figure disappeared, as if nothing happened.
And... when you and Kurosaki came here, for a moment, I actually felt that the person who attacked me was a 'friend'."
"I don't know... I just don't know what the situation is, that's why I'm worried." Inoue Orihime was confused for a while, "In short, I think that person is a 'friend', it's not that I misidentified him as someone, or anything.
Misunderstanding...how should I put it? It's like suddenly recalling the past and thinking of that person..."
"You mean... there is suddenly an extra person in your memory?" Upon hearing this, Chadu Taihu broke out into a cold sweat on his forehead.
The ability to manipulate memory?
"That's right, you have to be careful, Sadatari..." Inoue Orihime turned around and reminded with some worry, "That person's ability feels very weird."
"Well...I'll be careful."
Chadu Taihu nodded slightly, "By the way, you said there were two people who attacked you, right?"
"Well, I remember it was 'Mr. Tsukishima' and... Shishigawara."
"Ah Qiu~~~"
In front of the dining table, Shishigawara, who was eating, suddenly sneezed and sprayed Tsukishima Hidekuro across from him in the face.
"Ah... I'm sorry! Mr. Tsukishima!"
"..."
Tsukishima Hidekuro was speechless for a while and stood up silently.
bass--
The knife and fork in his hand fell mercilessly, pinning Shishigawara to the dining table.
"Continue the topic just now, Shishigawara."
After doing all this, Tsukishima Hidekuro calmly stood up and wiped his face with a handkerchief.
"Yes Yes!"
Shishigawara, who was nailed to the dining table, looked at the knife and fork that pierced his collar just a hair away from his neck and trembled in response.
"Listen, you don't have to do anything about this." Hidekuro Tsukishima ordered calmly.
"But... I am Mr. Tsukishima's younger brother..." Shishigawara got up from the table and opened his mouth hesitantly.
"Stop talking about 'little brother', okay?" Hidekuro Tsukishima looked helpless when he heard this.
"Ah! I'm so sorry! But as Mr. Tsukishima's younger brother, I can't just watch Mr. Tsukishima work and do nothing myself..."
"..."
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to listen to his words at all, Tsukishima Hidekuro was speechless for a while: "'This matter' refers to Inoue Orihime's matter."
"!" Hearing this, Shishi Kawara was slightly startled.
Tsukishima Hidekuro continued to explain: "What I mean is that I have already succeeded, so I don't have to look for her again in the future."
"Oh! That's it! I thought Mr. Tsukishima didn't need my help anymore!" Shishigawara suddenly realized, "Then...who is the next target? Is it Yasutora Sadatori? Or Ichigo Kurosaki?"
Hidekuro Tsukishima calmly took out the photo from the book on the side and placed it in front of Shishigawara.
The photo is of Kurosaki Ichigo.
He asked Shishigawara in front of him with great interest: "If I attack Kurosaki Ichigo directly, what will Ginjo say?"
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Click.
The door to the XCUTION bar is opened.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ginjo Kūgo turned his head in confusion and saw the burly figure coming through the door.
"Chadu?"
He asked Tatora Chadar who walked in doubtfully, "Are you here to see Ichigo? He is currently in the next stage of training."
"That's right, that's just right." Chatata Taihu nodded slightly, walked in, and sat down in front of Ginjo Kūgo, "While Ichigo is practicing, I have something to ask you."
Hearing this, Ginjo Kūgo felt a little confused: "Hey? What's going on?"
"I want to know..." Chatata Taihu asked with a solemn expression, "What is the ability of that guy 'Tsukishima' that you mentioned before?"
"..."
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boom!
While the conversation between Sadatora Taitora and Ginjo Kūgo outside the aquarium, Kurosaki Ichigo and Jackie Tristan were also continuing inside the aquarium, and seemed to have entered a heated stage.
Jackie Tristan's flying kick mercilessly hit Ichigo Kurosaki's arm that he had raised to block. The powerful impact directly kicked Ichigo Kurosaki out, causing him to roll several times on the muddy ground.
He stopped and stood up awkwardly.
"What's wrong? Boy."
Seeing that Kurosaki Ichigo was not embarrassed, Jackie Tristan teased, "It seems that you can't dodge my attacks every time? Or...are you deliberately taking my attacks?"
From now on, it seems that you have been kicked every time you dodge, and this cycle continues... right?
Although your intuition is sharp, it is too loose. Do you want to slowly master my information while fighting? Aren't you afraid that if you don't catch it at once, you will be kicked to death by me?"
"..."
Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly and remained silent without answering.
The arm he had used to block was now trembling.
The power of the opponent's kicks... seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
"Heh, does it look like you've noticed it from your expression?"
Jackie Tristan seemed to notice Kurosaki Ichigo's solemn expression, and explained lightly, "Actually, it's not a secret. You see, the soil was still very hard when we were submerged under the water just now. As we fought, it was
It's getting muddier.
Just watch.
‘Dirty boots’…will become even ‘dirtier’!”
As she spoke, Jackie Tristan stamped her feet again, her body flashing as she approached. The next moment, with splashes of mud and water, she kicked Kurosaki Ichigo again with a more violent kick than before.