Outside the gate of Yakura Academy, the five-point sunlight spreads diagonally, occupying most of the road.

Sakai Renko hid under the shadow of the high wall, without wearing a helmet, with her long shiny black hair scattered on her shoulders, and her hands were holding the handlebars, waiting quietly.

In about a few minutes, Aoki and the other two appeared at the door.

She grabbed the helmet hanging on the handlebar on the left, threw it to Aoki, and asked again, "Xingchuan, are you really not going?"

Yu Xingchuan nodded and said, "I have a part-time job. Teacher, just buy me a mobile phone. The price is medium, and it doesn't matter if the brand is the same."

"Okay, I'll take a look," Sakai Renko's eyes fell on Takako Shimi, and said with a smile: "Shinami, what do you want?"

"Hey? Do I have it too?" she asked blankly.

Sakai Renko smiled naturally and said, "Of course, how could I miss you alone?"

Qihai Huzi had not received a gift from the adults. He thought about it for a while and said, "I want three posters of the fighter."

"As a poster, Yinzhuang Department Store should be sold, and it is packaged on me."

Sakai Renko agreed, and with a move, he spoke, "Aoki, get in the car."

"Okay." Aoki didn't have to work, so naturally there was no reason to avoid Sakai Renko's invitation.

Sakai Renko wore her helmet, the engine roared a low roar, and her hands loosened the clutch, and the rear wheels rotated rapidly, leaving the street.

Her goal was to go to Yinzhuang Department Store, which was not far from the apartment she lived in, just six or seven hundred meters away.

Aoki held Sakai Renko's waist and drove through the street with the motorcycle. From time to time, he could hear the sound of Zanpaku's sword.

Ikebukuro is so talented.

It's completely different from Saitama in the countryside.

He was not in a hurry to choose a new god of death, and he first bought good things with Sakai Renko, and he didn't have that kind of particularly strong knife.

Aoki's face was a little moved even though he arrived at Yinzhuang Department Store. This was Zanpakura Kyumin at the level of the deputy captain!

His eyes quickly looked at the top.

Could that guy want to jump off the building?

Considering the rate of jumping off the building in this country, he stopped Sakai Renko and jumped down quickly, "Xianzi, I'll go to the toilet first."

"Oh, I'll be waiting for you at the main entrance."

Seeing that he was so anxious, Renko Sakai thought he had been holding it in for a long time.

On the rooftop of Yinzhuang Department Store, the door that should have been locked was violently pried open. A man wearing a black hood sat on the edge, with a strong face, thick black hair, and a telescope in his hand to monitor a road below.

Next to it is a large caliber sniper rifle set up.

A man is a professional killer, not a transcendent who chooses a building that is tall and jumps down and dies quickly.

"Hello."

The man heard the sound behind him, his pupils dilated, threw the telescope backward, rolled on the spot, and pulled out the saber on his calf.

He saw an extra person behind him, covered in a black robe, wearing a fox mask, and a blue light seemed to flash in his eyes.

In the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to look closely, his calf exerted force, and the man rushed forward and stabbed the saber directly.

Crazy, the figure in front of me scattered into a large group of black red-eyed crows.

The man stopped decisively without hesitation, jumped back out of the rooftop, and threw a Type 82-2 grenade that pulled out the security pin.

Bang!

The grenade landed and exploded, and one thousand six hundred steel beads were scattered indiscriminately, covering the space with a radius of six meters.

Aoki avoided early.

The sound of wind sounded in the killer's ears, and he was not at all panicked.

As a professional killer, the first thing to consider is not how to kill the target, but to ensure your escape path.

He opened the fire escape window on the third floor and set up a graspable rope there so that he could use the rope to slide into the second floor.

In order to prevent others from seeing it, the color of the rope is deliberately made like the outside wall. Myopia is basically unable to distinguish, and normal people should also look carefully.

But who has the time to take a closer look at the walls of the department store?

He successfully jumped into the fire escape on the second floor.

Haha, the crows cried out, and the black crows passed by him, gathering in front of him into the strange guy wearing a mask.

"It's worthy of being the CIA 9th. This method is beyond my imagination. I admit defeat."

The black-haired man sighed and wanted to wipe his neck with a knife.

Bang.

Aoki reached out to knock off his knife, his face under the mask was speechless. Who are these people? "You listen to people's words carefully. I am not from the Ninth Military Intelligence Bureau, but the envoy of the Spirit King."

A hint of confusion flashed across the black-haired man's eyes and said, "Spirit King? I have never heard of you. You are so powerful. Do you need to ask me, the killer, to help kill someone?"

Aoki was too lazy to explain so much and asked, "Do you have money?"

Ask the killer and ask the killer to pay for it?

This is the first time a man has encountered such a thing in many years. He can't resist the other party's fist, so he took out his wallet obediently and said slowly: "I have 130,000 yen."

"Enough."

Aoki scattered the banknotes inside and stuffed them back into his cloak. With a wave of his hand, a black vortex appeared, and a zanpakura fell from it.

The man's eyes were attracted in an instant, and he heard a call from a certain voice in his heart, "Is this?"

"A Zanpakura that can make you a god of death is the price that you may be chased by falsely. Before you wake up, I suggest you find a place to live in Ikebukuro."

Aoki briefly reminded him, "The name of the knife is called Rasuke."

"Aid..." the man said softly, reaching out to hold it.

Aoki asked, "Are you ready for extraordinary destiny?"

"Yes." The black-haired man was fearless. He worked for someone and knew the inside story of some things. He had no chance in the past and could not enter that extraordinary field.

Now there is a chance in front of you, and even if you die for a lifetime, you will never retreat.

The black-haired man held the hilt of the knife, and the Zanpakura turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his heart. He subconsciously took a step back. There was an empty passage in front of him, and the guy wearing a fox mask disappeared.

He touched his heart without any wounds, ran back to the roof, disassembled the sniper rifle, put out his phone on his back, and called his old friend to report the situation, "Hey, Brother Tang, the mission has changed, Jack will probably arrive at Sakai's house at the same time as you."

"Oh, what an accident, Jack didn't go to Xianzi's house from that road?"

"No, it's my personal problem. Do you know Zanpakura? A guy who called himself the envoy of the Spirit King came to me and gave me a knife."

He asked tentatively.

Among the people he knew, no one was more informed than the man on the other end of the phone.

"The well-known wealthy people, rich children, and second-generation officials from all over the country, transferred to Tokyo to travel to make themselves chosen and become the god of death.

You were selected just once and you were selected. What a good luck, Zhou Wei, let’s have a good talk at the Red Family Restaurant.”

Zhou Wei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come here right away."

The man's back disappeared from the rooftop.

Aoki emerged from the air. He heard the tone of the man on the other end of the phone, and seemed to know Shengzi?

Thinking about Sakai Renko's identity, he did not pursue it much, and instantly returned to the public toilet of Yinzhuang Department Store, and burned his cloak and mask to ashes.
Chapter completed!