Chapter 620

To be honest...

Is Uehara Naraku's Broken Way Ninety-Nine really trustworthy?

If other people saw Uehara Naraku's clumsy singing of releasing the six-stick light prison before, they would probably dismiss this seal scroll, but people like Ichimaru Gin are completely different.

With a smile on his face, Ichimaru Gin accepted the seal scroll that Uehara Naraku gave him. He believed in Uehara Naraku's power, just as he believed in his original choice.

decades ago.

In the corner of the alley end of Liuhun Street.

The boy Ichimaru silver unscrewed the water glass carefully, he licked the corner of his mouth, and put the water glass in his hand on his right hand.

On the right side of Ichimaru Gin, the girl Matsumoto Rangiku was biting a piece of bread with her eyes blank, her face still had the fear of robbing the black market merchant just now.

This is the life of these waifs, in constant fear.

Generally speaking, undead souls do not need to eat, they only need to absorb spirit seeds from the Soul World to survive. However, undead souls such as Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku, who have high spiritual power in their bodies, must eat to survive.

This is their luck.

It is also their misfortune.

If they want to survive, they must constantly ingest food and water. These two things are especially precious in Liuhun Street, and they can only risk their lives to snatch them...

In the most difficult time, they even ate some raw taro, the only way to maintain their body's movement.

"Are we going to keep going like this?"

The girl Matsumoto Rangiku finally came back to her senses, she looked down at the pancake in her hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and handed the remaining half of the pancake to Ichimaru Gin.

The girl was still very hungry.

Her reluctance can even be seen from her heaving chest, but the bread in her hands may be the only harvest they have today, and she should not enjoy it alone.

"Heh...don't force yourself..."

Boy Ichimarugin chuckled, stretched out his hand to take the bread in Matsumoto Rangiku's hand, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because Ichimaru silver knows the nature of girls.

Now is not the time for him to give in to each other.

Boy Ichimaru Gin pushed the water glass in the direction of the girl, squinted his eyes and smiled, and began to nibble on the bread: "You go home first...I want to go out for a walk by myself."

"…it is good."

The girl Matsumoto Rangiku lowered her head while holding the water glass.

Although Ichimaru silver said to let her go home, where do they have a home? It's just a dilapidated and desolate wooden house, only the two of them depend on each other...

"drink more water."

Boyichi Marugin reached out to rub the girl's orange hair.

It's just that when his palm was about to touch the girl's hair, he finally stopped slowly and took it back on his own.

The boy said nothing more.

One thing, the boy Ichimaru Gin did not tell the girl Matsumoto Rangiku that their biggest gain today was not the food and water in their hands, but overheard a very important news for him.

Food and water have been procured in large quantities on the black market.

Tomorrow, someone will come to make a deal on the black market.

Juvenile Ichimaru Gin already knew the place where they met, and he planned an attack on buyers. As long as he could get enough money in this attack, he and Matsumoto Rangiku would have a chance to live a stable life. Life.

Although Ichimaru silver knew that there was a lot of food and water in this batch, the buyer must have sent many people to carry it, which also meant that the degree of danger would be greatly increased.

but…

This may be his only chance.

This is a chance for Matsumoto Ranju to live comfortably from now on.

late at night.

In a desolate warehouse.

A rough-looking black market businessman appeared in the warehouse with hundreds of strong men carrying bags of food and water. His face was full of ferocious smiles.

Ruhun Street has no rules.

When this black market merchant knew that someone wanted to buy a large amount of food and water from him, his first thought was not to make a legitimate transaction, but to try to see if he could eat the other party directly!

This black market businessman gathered all his subordinates, including a few wandering souls who were willing to work for him. They also had a lot of spiritual power, and such power could be said to be powerful in the entire Liuhun Street.

certainly…

If the other party brings enough people and is strong enough, then you can trade safely and securely, and you can still get a big client, no matter how you calculate it, it seems that you will not lose money.

The moonlight gradually became brighter.

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A hooded figure slowly walked into the warehouse.

The black market merchant and a group of his subordinates looked at the visitor suspiciously. Their expressions were faintly confused, and their faces were full of puzzlement.

"one person?"

"is it not OK?"

The person who came slowly took off his hood, revealing a face with silver hair and glasses, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency seems to have brought a lot of people... this cargo Isn't it worth bringing so many people?"

"Hahahahahaha...it's really not worth it!"

There was a crazy laugh on the face of the black market merchant, he looked at the person and said loudly: "If you are alone, it doesn't look like you are here to trade!"

When he said this, the black market merchant suddenly stopped his laughter. He stared at the person, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? We brought all the goods, and your money brought come yet?"

"certainly…"

The visitor reached out to help his glasses, took out a scroll, took out a box of money from the scroll, put it on the ground, and said with a smile, "According to our agreement, the money should be enough, right?"

The box was full of money.

No matter who saw that box of money, their eyes would fall on it unconsciously. This amount of money is enough for anyone to live a rich life in Soul Soul Realm for hundreds of years.

"Of course... enough!"

The black market merchant squinted his eyes and began to think about the identity of his buyer. After all, the method of withdrawing money from the sealed scroll just now...

It seems to be the god of death who has practiced the ghost way.

But no matter how you think about it, he is definitely not a member of the thirteenth team of the guarding court!

As long as it's not from Gotei 13th Team and Seireitei, then there's no need to care who this guy is, anyway, he can't afford to offend him!

Even Seireitei...

It's not like the Grim Reaper who didn't plant on Liuhun Street!

The next moment, as the black market merchant made a gesture, a group of people swarmed up and surrounded the silver-haired young man wearing glasses. A tall man directly swung a knife and chopped off the silver-haired young man's head...

A group of people who succeeded didn't seem to have thought that this silver-haired young man who seemed to have some tricks was so easily dealt with by them?

This is really...

People never expected.

The black market merchant didn't care, and waved his men to take the money, reload their goods, and planned to leave the trading warehouse.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Just when they were delighted with the ease of this trip, each steel wire disintegrated into a sharp blade, and slanted across the entire warehouse in a blink of an eye!

A group of tall people were instantly dismembered on the spot!

Only a few vigilant people escaped this sneak attack!

However, the entire warehouse seemed to be turned into a battlefield of hidden weapons. Sharpened shards of iron and steel needles flew everywhere, making these people frown!

Someone is trying to attack and kill them in the dark!

Until the end, the densely packed hidden weapons finally stopped, and the figure of a young man appeared in the warehouse, holding a sharp iron thorn in his hand.

next moment…

Juvenile Ichimaru Gin rushed forward waving the iron spike in his hand, the howls and screams in the warehouse were endless, and the blood was flying under the moonlight like a red train!

It is he who is secretly planning all this!

When the black market merchant was planning to cheat, he carefully checked the black market merchant's subordinates and calculated his probability of success!

After a long time.

The warehouse finally fell silent.

Just as the boy Ichimarugin was inspecting his loot and thinking of Matsumoto Rangiku who was waiting for him at home, a burst of applause interrupted his thoughts.

"..."

A look of surprise flashed across the boy Ichimaru Gin's face.

It's just that when he turned his head, he saw the silver-haired young man who should have died a long time ago, which added to the surprise on his face.

No, this is normal.

How could such a person be easily killed?

Ichimaru Gin turned his head and glanced at the place where the silver-haired youth was killed. It turned into a wooden stake at some point.

That kind of people…

It's so weird!

Immediately, Ichimaru Gin's brain began to think about his chances of winning and what happened. He slowly turned his head to look at the silver-haired young man, suddenly bent his eyebrows, smiled and said, "You are satisfied with my performance. ?"

"...that's really smart!"

The silver-haired young man slowly closed his palms, not stingy with his admiration: "When did you figure it out? Or did I know it when I observed you?"

"Just now..."

Boy Ichimaru Gin's face gradually calmed down, and he said softly: "Just now I just figured it out, just yesterday when I overheard that you were about to make a transaction, it was a trap laid for me, no, or it was a test..."

"enough."

The silver-haired young man walked in slowly, squatted down in front of him, smiled and looked at this young man who was somewhat similar to himself: "Originally this test should not exist...but I want to see, yours ability…"

Now it seems that this little guy's intelligence and talent are really good, and with a little polishing, he could be a suitable assistant.

Boy Ichimaru Gin showed the same smile as the silver-haired youth, and said softly: "Then can you tell me your name now?"

"Pharmacist pocket."

The silver-haired young man stretched out his palm and placed it on his shoulder: "Now that you have passed the exam, do you want to follow me?"

"If I follow Your Excellency, what can I gain?"

"You can't get anything."

Medicine Master's smile gradually became a little gentler. He calmly approached the boy Ichimaru Gin, and said with a light smile, "No, it should be said that there is still one thing that can be obtained, such as...protect your companion."

"..."

Boy Ichimaru silver squinted his eyes and nodded.

In fact, it is enough to get this.

Soon after, Yao Shidou Orphanage had two more children.

Gin Ichimaru and Rangiku Matsumoto grew up in this orphanage, and they never had to live the life of starvation they once had.

Here, the boy Ichimaru Gin and the girl Matsumoto Rangiku grew up and began to learn to care for the children of the orphanage, and both of them inevitably learned a part of Yakushi Toto.

Ichimaru Gin learned the deepness and ambiguity of Yaoshidou, and his nature gradually became more and more like Yaoshidou, or he and Yaoshidou are the same kind of person.

However, Matsumoto Ranju has learned the gentleness from Yakushidou, which is the maternal nature passed down from the former dean of Yakushidou, Nonoyu.

In fact...

The pharmacist lied.

No, this cannot be called a lie at all.

Ichimaru Yin knew very well that what they got in this orphanage was actually far more than what Ichimaru Yin expected at the beginning; and what they had to pay did not cost anything at all.

Because according to Yao Shidou's ability, they don't need to do anything at all. His purpose is very simple, it seems that he really only wants to adopt two orphans...

if…

If there is still that test.

Until Ichimaru Gin finally thought that he had to do something for Yakushito in order to pay off everything owed by him and Matsumoto Rangiku, Yakushi Dou gave Ichimaru Gin two choices.

One option is to join an organization called Akatsuki.

One option is to inherit the Yaoshidou Orphanage in the future.

Ichimaru Gin remembered that his expression was a bit puzzled at the time, he really didn't expect that Yao Shidou adopted him only to find the director of an orphanage!

However…

Ichimaru Gin chose to join Akatsuki.

He has access to a whole new world of entitlement.

A different world.

A secret history of a thousand-year-old wealthy family, a thousand-year secret case sealed in time, a god hidden in the world of corpses and souls for a thousand years.

No one would think of it.

The patriarch of a thousand-year-old wealthy family has always been the same person. He is like a shadow in the dark that never shows up.

Naraku-sama.

Compared with the Naraku-sama in front of him, the captain of the fifth team, Aizen Soyousuke, who hides his true face, is like a child playing.

Although everything about Aizen Soyousuke is disturbing enough in Ichimaru Gin's eyes, it is still far inferior to this person who had an earlier layout.

Perhaps the only pity is that...

This boss is always a little off-line habitually.

For example, at the moment, Uehara Naraku's question made it difficult for Ichimaru Gin to answer: "Speaking of which, do you think I am a kind person?"

"..."

How would Ichimaru Gin answer this question?

Ichimaru Gin looked down at the scroll in his hand, and then said softly: "Of course, if it wasn't for Naraku-sama, there would be many orphans in Ruhun Street who wouldn't be able to reach adulthood..."

"It's due to Dou, because his adoptive mother is the director of the orphanage, and he just inherited the will of the former director."

Uehara Naraku looked at Ichimaru Gin's expression, and seemed to feel that this subordinate doubted his seal scroll, so he couldn't help but said: "Don't doubt what I gave you, maybe it's not enough to destroy the entire Soul Soul World, but destroying Sei Ling Ting's words should be more than enough, even if it has the protection of the murderous stone..."

"Uh...yes."

Ichimaru Gin carefully put away the scroll.

Wait, why did this immediate boss give him a scroll that could destroy Seiritei! And let him carry this scroll with him to protect himself...

this boss...

Are you overestimating the strength of your subordinates?

If I had known earlier...

Ichimaru Gin somewhat missed the other choice offered to him by the director of the orphanage. Maybe he should have agreed to inherit the position of the director of the orphanage.