Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Kurosaki Ichigo was kicked away again almost like a large sandbag, and after hitting the ground, his whole body was still rolling uncontrollably.

When Kurosaki Ichigo regained his consciousness, he instinctively thrust the half of the giant Zanpakuto into the ground, barely maintaining the balance of his body...

It was not until this time that Kurosaki Ichigo fully understood that some of the guesses about Makoto Senju in the past were not illusions.

powerful!

Very strong! !

Although he couldn't feel the terrifying huge spiritual pressure from Senju Makoto, Kurosaki Ichigo felt that he didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Senju Makoto.

Not even a trace of...

Even, Kurosaki Ichigo vaguely felt that he was much more hopeless and powerless in front of Makoto Senju than in the face of Yami and Kuchiki Byakuya.

'I... can I really beat Makoto Kurosaki? '

For a moment, this idea sprouted in Kurosaki Ichigo's consciousness that was still darkened from time to time.

"Ichigo, is your determination only to this extent?"

Qian Shoucheng still had his hands in the pockets of the white windbreaker, standing tall and straight on the kicked boulder, and asked sternly with his usual gentle eyes.

"What's the matter with your shocked and hesitant eyes? Is your belief in protecting the people you cherish only so much?"

When he said this, Makoto Qianshou said with a tone of disappointment.

"Ichigo, in my opinion, it seems that you haven't grown any better than that rainy day seven years ago, and you are still the crybaby who only cries and begs me for help."

"If this is the case, then I think the next battle practice can be over. Ichigo, you can go back to school and go to school. As for Jinglingting, I will go to Jinglingting to try to see if I can help you rescue him. That's Kuchiki Rukia."

As soon as these words came out, Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank slightly unconsciously, recalling the memory that was hidden in the depths and almost forgotten unconsciously...

it mizzles……

imaginary

The seriously injured and unconscious mother...

strange man...

'what happened? Such an important matter...why did I seem to instinctively ignore it in the past? '

'It turns out...I almost watched my mother die in front of me in the past, and I could only cry for help...'

'Now, now, I...'

Kurosaki Ichigo's fists clenched unconsciously, complex and surging emotions caused Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu to fluctuate violently.

Kisuke Urahara, Hishitsusai, and two grocery store employees, Urahara Kisuke and Hishitsusai, who were watching the game from the sidelines, also had slight changes in their eyes.

"Oh?! This Reiatsu..."

"As expected of Mr. Kurosaki Makoto, did you stimulate Kurosaki Ichigo's belief so accurately?"

"No way? Is it possible that Ichigo is about to unravel?"

...

However, Senju Makoto turned a blind eye to the change of Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu, but slowly turned his back to Kurosaki Ichigo with some disappointment, and said with a bit of helplessness.

"Ichigo, give up, the world is not as simple as you imagined, even I am cautious and cautious when facing the Goutei 13th Division, and you, who can't even stop me from a few casual blows, went to Jinglingting, What else can be done?"

"You'd better go home, go back to Masaki's arms and have a good cry, as if your encounter with Kuchiki Rukia was just a dream of yours."

There is not a single word "weak" in this word, but it is all vividly illustrating Kurosaki Ichigo's weakness and incompetence. The poisonous tongue almost pierced Kurosaki Ichigo crazily like a needle. heart.

"etc……"

Kurosaki Ichigo slowly opened his mouth, only to feel that even his breathing seemed to be a little heavy and weak, and the sound he made seemed so weak.

Senju Makoto, who was within sight, seemed to have not heard it, and was still moving away step by step, as if he had unilaterally announced the end of this practice, and also unilaterally announced the complete failure of Kurosaki Ichigo!

The next moment, Kurosaki Ichigo's mind went blank, and he roared suddenly.

"I said... wait!!!"

Senju Makoto paused slightly, and turned his head slightly to the side of Kurosaki Ichigo...

Kurosaki Ichigo slowly stood up from the ground, stared at Makoto Senju's back with unprecedented firm eyes, and said word by word.

"I don't know what I can do when I go to Jinglingting, but I know that if I stay in this world, I can't do anything for Rukia except cry."

"You can live." Makoto Makoto stated an unusually cold and flat fact in a gentle tone.

"I want to live with Kuchiki Rukia!!!"

"Why? The world will not accommodate willfulness." Qian Shoucheng said.

Kurosaki Ichigo slowly raised the giant Zanpakuto that was left in his hand, pointed at Makoto Senju, and said.

"Just... just relying on the bond between me and Rukia, just relying on the power of death that Rukia gave me..."

However, before Kurosaki Ichigo could finish speaking, Senju Makoto appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo at a speed far beyond what Kurosaki Ichigo could perceive, and three fingers gently rested on the incomplete hand of Kurosaki Ichigo On top of the giant Zanpakuto...

Immediately afterwards, before Kurosaki Ichigo could react, he pinched his fingers lightly.

"boom!"

A clear voice sounded, the last blade of the seemingly exaggerated giant Zanpakuto was completely broken, and it was held in front of Kurosaki Ichigo by Senju Makoto's three fingers, and asked lightly.

"The fetters and the power of the god of death you mentioned are such fragile things?"

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo was almost subconsciously stunned...

Zanpakuto is completely gone!

Except for the lone handle, all the blades have been completely gone.

"Ichigo, when a person wants to fight, don't make too many unnecessary excuses, what fetters, what other people's strength..."

Qian Shoucheng spoke slowly.

"Don't you think that's all an excuse? Fighting is fighting, and carrying those so-called things on your back has no meaning other than making yourself dull."

"From the beginning……"

Senju Makoto pinched the incomplete blade with three fingers and suddenly swung it towards Kurosaki Ichigo, and at the same time, a word came to Kurosaki Ichigo's ear.

"It's not the blade that's vulnerable, but your heart. Are you really ready to fight?"

This is almost a question that reaches the soul, and with the ever-approaching blade, Kurosaki Ichigo's heart trembles...