Chapter 261 Chapter 260: The person you are looking for

Orihime Inoue's voice? !

Ichigo Kurosaki turned around suddenly, just in time to see Taitora Sadatori being knocked away.

A figure covered with snow-white armor stood next to him, with blue hair and tail... It was Grimmjow who had just been knocked out by a crescent moon.

He caught Kurosaki Ichigo's gaze.

It became ferocious, its wild face slightly distorted, showing an extremely impatient expression.

Before the action started, except for Aizen Sosuke's instructions.

Several people who are members of the Ten Blades also received a second commission from Arima Shizuya.

‘If you can’t bring Kurosaki Ichigo, then bring another girl named Inoue Orihime. ’

Although he didn't understand the other party's intention, the identity of King Hueco Mundo could never be ignored.

Grimmjow, who turned back from a distance and returned to his sword, also seized this 'opportunity' which was not difficult to seize at this moment.

The target person is obtained.

But it didn't make him happy.

After all, the Leopard King's character absolutely disdains doing dirty things. What he prefers is fighting and fighting with fists and fists.

It is definitely not this kind of thing that does not know the so-called abuse of the weak.

But at this moment, he had to do something he didn't want to do because of the order.

That's really...

"It's upsetting."

Whispering in a low voice, the six blades with blue eyeshadow suddenly stretched out their hands...

He grabbed Inoue Orihime beside him.

The opponent's neck was jammed accurately, causing the opponent's eyes to widen slightly almost instantly.

The five fingers were slightly tightened, which caused a strong suffocation feeling. At the same time, Inoue Orihime's screams were blocked, and all of them were swallowed back into her stomach.

Tremble.

Apart from begging for mercy, I can't think of any other behavior.

What can a girl of high school age do at a time like this?

Scared, don't want to die like this...

Like the struggle of a drowning person.

A thin mist formed on Inoue Orihime's eyes, her mouth was slightly opened, her hands went up, and she weakly grabbed Grimmjow's arm.

save me.

Kurosaki…

A silent whisper, an outlineless cry for help.

But like a flying arrow, it crossed the shackles called space and hit Kurosaki Ichigo's chest accurately.

As if something invisible collapsed in an instant, Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes widened slightly as a reflex.

Say that name out loud.

"Inoue!!"

Even Unohana Retsu couldn't respond in time. The sudden burst of spiritual pressure was like gunpowder inspired by a firing pin.

It burst out with great intensity inside Kurosaki Ichigo!

bump! !

A violent roar suddenly arose, originating from the boiling of spiritual power in Kurosaki Ichigo's body. It was also the sound of the air being compressed, collapsing, and collapsing!

In an instant, he inspired all the strength in his body, and while rushing in front of his body, Kurosaki Ichigo had completed the entire process of liberating the Zanpakutō.

Tiansuo Zhanyue!

The black-red stream of light drew an eye-catching arc in the air, and the orange-haired boy roared and rushed forward, like a meteor breaking through the sky.

The spiritual pressure that is enough to make people raise their eyebrows has instantly become the focus of the audience at this moment.

Tiansuo Zhanyue, who was already known for his speed, would naturally not 'drop his chain' at such a time.

But what is regrettable is that, assuming that the other party is already prepared... this is just a fearless move after all.

"Thunder Spear."

Under the cold and soulless murmur.

A thunderbolt thundered down from mid-air, hitting Ichigo Kurosaki squarely.

His right hand maintained the throwing posture, and Ulquiorra, who had regained his freedom, was as calm as a sniper on the high ground at this moment.

"Hey, hey, hey, this can't be done..."

Kyōraku Shunsui frowned and glanced behind him worriedly.

Being hit by a mass of spiritual power of that level would definitely be uncomfortable for even a captain-level figure.

You should be able to avoid it, right? The boy who is the agent of death.

Are you okay?

"Gu..."

The smoke dissipated, revealing the miserable looking Kurosaki Ichigo inside.

Although the charged blow in the direct return state was not enough to knock him out directly, there was no trace of good flesh left in his body.

Half of the Death Tyrant costume was invaded by external forces and shattered.

Although the whole person can still stand in mid-air, his panting appearance is already as if he is seriously injured.

"Oh..."

Ulquiorra let out a rare groan of emotion.

There was no trace of sadness or joy in his expression, and he spoke in a slightly subtle tone.

"A body that can withstand the power of the Thunder Spear head-on is really rare even among the Ten Blades."

Others did not comment, but Grimmjow kept dazzling with a light posture.

"Stop this guy!"

Kyōraku Shunsui's instructions were extremely clear.

The rest of the people also responded one after another, whether it was Zaraki Kenpachi's attack or Kuchiki Byakuya's sea of ​​flowers, they all swept towards Grimmjow's back.

But the effect is ultimately somewhat unsatisfactory.

Without being able to further stimulate and liberate the Zanpakutō, the Leopard King, who was known for his speed, easily broke through the encirclement.

However, will things go so smoothly?

The Broken Bee lurking in the blind corner stepped on the air and quietly emerged like a ghost.

The bee stinger in his hand poked out straight, and the target at this moment was... the heart behind Grimmjow.

"I won't let you succeed like this."

Harribel intercepted it first and blocked the sneak attack with the long blade in her hand.

"Tsk..."

Broken Bee's brows wrinkled visibly.

After the two sides briefly fought for a while, they separated with a tacit understanding and returned to each other's queues.

If you can't defeat the opponent quickly in a short period of time, there is no point in continuing to fight.

not to mention…

Arrancar's goal has been achieved.

"I brought this woman here."

With an impatient tone, Grimmjow waved his hand and threw Inoue Orihime directly into the sky formed by condensed spiritual power.

There was a muffled sound, and his shoulders landed first.

The intense pain that returned made Inoue Orihime couldn't help but close her eyes.

But she couldn't continue to scream... because she had already seen the miserable condition of Kurosaki Ichigo.

If you continue to ask for help.

Kurosaki-kun will definitely come up to save himself again.

But this was not possible... Rather than watching him become covered in bruises, Inoue Orihime would rather choose to bear the pain herself.

No matter what happened, you can't make that sound again.

The decision has been made in my heart.

However, the reality is always unexpected.

A pair of feet landed directly in front of Inoue Orihime, accompanied by a long, sharp voice.

Inoue Orihime's hair was severely tangled.

Nnoitra's head came closer, and the half-covered face showed no kindness at all. Instead, it showed an extremely aggressive look.

"It's a woman." He narrowed his eyes slightly and squeezed out a small half of his scarlet tongue from between his lips.

"I don't know how it tastes..."

After humming as if talking to himself, he moved his head slightly forward, as if sniffing the **** smell of the other party's wound.

"…!"

My heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Like a frightened rabbit, Inoue Orihime's pupils shrank violently at this moment.

The fear came like a tide, swallowing up her heart in an instant.

For a moment, Inoue Orihime realized the naivety of her thoughts—these people seemed far more terrifying than she had expected.

"That's it for now, Nnoitra."

That was another cold and unusual tone. He turned around and saw that Ulquiorra, who had released his return state, was staring towards this side.

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He sheathed the long blade and stepped forward slowly.

His posture was as calm as his heart, without any ripples.

"I am not interested in preaching about your words and deeds, but this woman is the target that Lord Arima has named and needs to be taken."

He stood in front of Nnoitra, put his hands in the pockets around his waist, and said condescendingly.

"I want to complete my mission, so..."

"Let go of your hands."

After a brief silence, Nnoitra let go of her right hand.

"Heh, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that Arima Shizuya poured into you... and you are so interested in being a lackey."

Very offensive statement.

But Ulquiorra didn't react at all.

He never seemed to care about other people's evaluations of him - at the moment he was just staring at the woman in front of him, and no one knew what he felt.

Inoue Orihime fell back to the ground heavily. In the haze, she could only see another man walking towards her.

Then...he tapped the air beside him with his right hand.

Accompanied by a dull and weird tearing sound, a moment later, a deformed and twisted crack suddenly appeared next to Inoue Orihime.

Empty.

A skill unique to the Ten Blades, a unique technique used to easily travel between the real world and Hueco Mundo.

"Let's go, it looks like the next task will be difficult to complete."

Efficiency comes first and mission comes first.

Although the person leading the team this time is Harribel, who is nominally No. 3.

But after spending time together, they did not have their own feelings. At the same time, Wu Laosi, who regarded the two kings of Hueco Mundo as the supreme venerable, was the leader in the literal sense.

Nnoitra and Harribel came over in silence.

The expressions of the Gotei 13, who saw all this in their eyes, couldn't help but become much more solemn.

An unexpected unfolding.

Jingraku Shunsui stared at the other side.

"Captain Nirvana, is this kind of thing possible so easily?"

It was obvious that my group had struggled for a long time before they could barely get over from Soul Society...but the other party seemed to be as relaxed and comfortable as a trip to the toilet.

Is it that exaggerated?

Nirvana, who was still smiling at first, couldn't be happy anymore.

Without answering immediately, he turned to his side and stared at Nianyinmeng.

The latter took out a rather complicated instrument with understanding, and after briefly observing it for a moment, he spoke as quickly as possible.

"There is no problem with the stability of space... Master Nirvana, the other party's technique should be completely different from our system."

Niyuri tilted her head in silence, then looked at the others.

There was no other expression on his face.

"There's really nothing we can do about it. After all, it's an unexpected development... Well, at least it can be used as a lesson for next time."

Not dwelling on current failures is also a way to learn from experience.

Having said that.

Kuchiki Byakuya and Zaraki Kenpachi have not stopped attacking yet.

One of the two men took action with hatred, while the other fought happily. At this moment, they were completely indifferent to the situation.

The completely swollen teeth seemed to be facing an enemy, and at this moment, they did seem to feel a bit 'at ease' inside.

"Huhahahaha, you are really weak!"

"If other Shinigami are not as good as you...then Soul Society will belong to me sooner or later."

"Just wash my neck and wait to die!"

He laughed wildly and twisted his body, and the majestic force pushed the two people in front of him away.

Taking advantage of the situation, the return blade was removed, and Yami, who had returned to his original state, returned to the queue in high spirits.

With a smile on his face, it was as if he had everything under control.

Grimmjow, who was not far away, could clearly see his unhappiness, but at this time, there was no room for it.

He could only frown, clenching his teeth angrily like a cat losing its temper.

"Tsk..."

If you don't have enough sex, you have nowhere to vent it.

He could only turn his head and look into the distance at this moment - the hateful guy who suddenly took action and swept him away.

"Hey, that **** of death!"

While shouting, Kurosaki Ichigo, who was being helped by Unohana Retsu to stand firm, looked sideways.

"If you want to save this woman, come to Hueco Mundo as soon as possible!"

Grimmjow shouted loudly with a look of displeasure on his face after releasing the Return Blade.

"Come to me then! I am No. 6 among the Ten Blades... Grimmjow Jakarjak!"

It's obvious.

The resentment of being chopped away by Brother Strawberry almost turned into reality at this moment.

Although he heard this sentence, Kurosaki Ichigo's point was not that...he was not interested in the Ten Blades.

I just want to save my friends.

"Wait, give me back Inoue!"

All he responded to was Ulquiorra's cold gaze.

Since there is no possibility of completing the task, the value of observation is naturally lost.

Although the strength is a little concerning, but...that's all.

"Next time."

Ulquiorra, who had already stepped into the chaos, suddenly spoke.

He turned half sideways, his expression marked with light green tears remained unchanged, only his tone was extremely certain.

"Next time, I will definitely catch you."

Gu…

With the departure of the Arrancar, the torn space healed like a wound.

At the re-glued border, no trace can be seen anymore...

Kurosaki Ichigo threw away Unohana Retsu's support, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but could no longer find any trace.

other side.

Under the Xuye Palace.

The returning Ten Blades all knelt on the ground.

"We brought back the person you asked for."

(End of chapter)