"Huh, was discovered?"

Aoki glanced downward, and the pure white clouds covered with moonlight blocked the scenery below. He could only know from his feelings that Jack's spiritual pressure approached here.

Strangely, he was not in the city... He seemed to think of something, looked up at the vast starry sky, countless stars were shining, perhaps one of them was the light of a satellite.

Wait, will the satellite shine?

This really touched his blind spot in knowledge.

Aoki thought for a while.

The spiritual pressure below is getting closer and closer.

He was wearing a fox mask and a black cloak. Not to mention the cover of Quguang, he was not afraid of being recognized even if he had no Quguang.

But he didn't want to have too much contact with the official forces.

The green wood feather fan swung, and a black vortex appeared from the front. Yinglong did not stop and plunged in.

Turning from the starry sky and white clouds to a dim space, the air seems to be emitting a scent of restraint.

Not as free as outside.

"Roar!" Yinglong let out a low roar, and his tail covered with golden dragon scales slapped on the ground, expressing his inner dissatisfaction.

It hasn't flew enough.

The feeling of swimming over the sea of ​​clouds made it deeply obsessed with it.

"Okay, don't act cute."

Aoki jumped off its nose and landed on the ground, a slight shock blew at his feet with strong air waves.

"Cry, little kid."

He said, the feather fan with his right hand disappeared, and an iron ruler was added. The objects or people hit by this ruler would shrink.

The degree of shrinkage depends on the amount of spiritual pressure, and it is ineffective for the spiritual pressure exceeding one's own God of Death. The shortcomings and advantages are very obvious.

He knocked on it with a ring ruler, and Yinglong's body shrank to dozens of meters, but it was still too big. He knocked again, and Yinglong's body shape was similar to a gecko, and even the roar turned into a "Oh~" call.

"Huh, I'm so tired." Aoki let out a heavy breath, let the ruler disappear, took off his cloak, took off his mask, grabbed the restless Yinglong with his hand and placed it on his shoulder, "Don't make a fuss, take you to the ground for a walk."

He patted Yinglong's little head, left the Zanpakura space, and as soon as his foot landed, he rushed to the road in an instant.

After a while, he returned to the colorful streets of Ikebukuro.

Neon signs were hung in the shops on both sides, with crowded people and cars coming and going, and his ears were gradually filled with these sounds.

The scenery above the sky is shocking and beautiful, but it seems too broad and has no human touch.

It’s okay if you look at it occasionally. If you often look up at the starry sky, you may really see through the world, become a monk or a Taoist priest who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

"Oh~" Yinglong's cry seemed very imposing. The golden vertical pupils looked at the crowd in front of him curiously. The dragon's instinct made it quickly become curious about these different people, exerting force on all fours, wanting to jump to a plump breast.

Aoki grabbed it and said, "Be honest."

The woman looked at her fist that was only a few centimeters away from her chest, then looked at Aoki with a straight facial features, raised her hand and slapped her, "Don't think that being handsome can be a hooligan."

call.

The slap fell, and the woman looked around in surprise and muttered, "I run quite fast, I'm definitely a habitual offender."

Aoki escaped from the street, his hands tighter, Yinglong screamed in pain, "Do you dare to pounce on a woman again, do you believe me, will you castrate you?"

Yinglong instinctively sensed a chill, and stopped screaming, obediently stuck out his tongue, licked his fingers, and made a whimpering pleasing sound.

"Stay on my shoulders," Aoki glanced at me angrily, put it again on his right shoulder, stepped out of the alley, mixed into the crowd, and headed to the famous food street in Ikebukuro.

The creation of dragons and soaring in the sky just now consumed a lot of his spiritual pressure and needed to be supplemented by a lot of food.

His goal was very clear. He went to the Sichuan restaurant and ordered the signature double-cooked pork, boiled fish, mapo tofu, salivation chicken, and iced draft beer.

Have a half full meal and go outside to sweep the snacks.

After about ten minutes of touching, he held the ice cream matcha and took three steaming yaki from the store, namely red beans, cheese and matcha.

"Huh, huh, huh, it tastes good, it's not in vain for five minutes."

Aoki bit off the fish head of the yaki fish in one bite, and the soft red beans poured into his mouth with the sweetness. After taking a sip of ice cream matcha, it felt so sweet.

He frowned slightly. The candy here is worthless. It’s so tired of putting so much. He wanted to throw it away. His eyes swept away and there was no trash can nearby.

Aoki thought about it and decided to go to a secluded alley. Many restaurants would place trash cans at the back door.

Buzz.

He was looking for a trash can, and suddenly heard a loud sound of a knife. Following the sound, he turned from the bustling street to a secluded alley.

The air smells a little stinky.

A drunk man fell not far away and vomited all over the floor.

Aoki stepped over the vomit, cans, empty wine bottles, and scattered in the alleyway with disgust. A few steps ahead was the back door of a certain store, with a trash can placed next to it.

"Tsk, it's just ten o'clock." A short girl with two ponytails sat on the lid of a trash can, rubbing her face with her hands.

"Good evening."

Aoki greeted him politely.

"Ha?" The girl turned her head and handed it to her eyes with a bag of food aroma. A gentle male voice came into her ears, "Do you want to eat yakito?"

"Who will eat food of unknown origin? If you are stunned by you, wouldn't I suffer a great loss?"

The girl with ponytails roared irritably, with her right face pressed against a plaster and a bandage tied to her right wrist, "Get out of here, or I'll blow your head with one stick!"

Yinglong rolled his tail and continued to lie down, without any thought of protecting the master.

Aoki said calmly: "Then you get out of the way, I'll throw the trash."

The girl looked at his fair and clean appearance, not like a bad guy. When she looked at the snail, she swallowed and muttered, "Which young master are you? Don't waste food for me, bring it."

Before he finished speaking, the girl grabbed the bag containing the yakitori, grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth, "Well, huh, huh, a little hot."

She quickly blew a few breaths, dissipated her tongue, and swallowed the cheese, and said seriously: "My name is Liulongko. For the sake of your offering of yakitori, you will be my younger brother in the future. Who dares to bully you? Imengbukuro's honey badger directly."

"Liulongzi? What a strange name."

"Looking, that's my mother's name. What's my way? What's your name?"

"Aoki."

"What's the right to say that my name is strange!"

Liu Longzi glared at him and felt that the thin boy in front of him was really strange.

Aoki looked at her tender face and asked, "Did you graduate from elementary school?"

"I'm a first grade in middle school!"
Chapter completed!