Chapter 692： The Elite Soldier Plan of the Soul Society

Shinichigo said angrily, "Ignore that idiot Chen Qi, I must catch the fake me!"

Rukia sighed: "It's really troublesome."

Ichigo seems to be still brooding about what happened just now: "You heard what happened in the classroom just now? My body was used by that bastard, and he actually joked with Inoue and Long Gui, that idiot! "

Rukia looked at him: "What's that? Isn't it like saying hello to people now? Well... these are what I read from the book."

Ichigo's reaction was more intense than she thought, and she said loudly: "You are also an idiot?! We are just a normal classmate relationship, isn't this serious? I read those useless broken books all day long! You bastard, The image that I have worked so hard to build is all ruined by that idiot, how will I face them when I go to school tomorrow?"

Looking at this guy Ichigo, Rukia couldn't help but drop a drop of cold sweat on his head: "I didn't expect you to care so much about your image."

Ichigo said, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face became serious: "I heard you say just now, that soul transformation or something, what is that?"

Rukia explained: "A long time ago, there was a concept called the Elite Soldier Plan in the Soul Society."

Ichigo: "Elite soldiers... plan?"

Rukia continued: "Yeah. Injecting battle souls from people who lost their souls after death to make them become elite soldiers against emptiness, but this is actually a questionable plan in itself. What was developed at that time was capable of fighting. According to the different attributes of the soul itself, it can strengthen part of the body like a superman."

"For example, having an extraordinary IQ, superhuman arm strength, super fast speed, super hearing, etc. The soul created in this way is called a modified soul."

While explaining, Rukia drew those touching doodles, drawing things that looked like rabbits but not rabbits, and like bears and not bears.

Seeing this, Ichigo thought to himself: Really, such a serious topic, I can't get nervous at all because of this guy's graffiti.

Rukia continued: "It seems that the soul attached to your body should belong to the modified soul whose lower limbs have been strengthened."

Ichigo asked, "So, you have already seen the results of this plan?"

Rukia replied: "This is the crux of the problem. This elite soldier plan uses human corpses, which is not humane at all, so this plan fell through before it was formed. Although the plan was abolished, and the development bureau also A sabotage order has been issued for all the 'transformed souls', but it is unknown whether there are any omissions."

Ichigo pondered for a moment, then said: "I understand. So, that guy was created by your brains, but he was wiped out because you thought there was something wrong."

Rukia sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, it's true."

Ichigo: "Do you agree with this view too?"

Rukia said: "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. You must destroy the transformed soul, which is the rule of the Soul Society. This plan was created, but to protect you humans. You also want to return quickly. into your own body?"

At this time, Ichigo fell into contemplation: How does that guy feel when he uses my body as a righteous skeleton? Confusedly created, and ruthlessly obliterated. Once the soul who survived by chance gets the righteous skeleton, whoever changes it will probably hide? So what would that feel like?

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"Yo hoo! That's how it feels!" At this time, Kaichigo sighed loudly, jumping and running on the street.

Rukia is right, this guy is a modified soul whose lower limbs have been strengthened. He jumped to a height of ten meters without any effort.

Although he has such extraordinary abilities, he does not know how to restrain himself. He still jumps at such an amazing height on the street, attracting a lot of attention.

And Fake Ichigo seemed to enjoy this look very much: "People are watching me, this feeling is really good. Although the ability to transform the soul is different, but the ability to attract attention is really good."

On the playground of the No. 1 elementary school in Kakuza-cho.

"Brother! Is that you? Brother!"

Yuko Kurosaki was in this school, because the fake Ichigo jumped too high. When he was passing by, Yuko happened to see him and shouted loudly.

However, the figure quickly jumped over.

Kurosaki Natsuri was not far from her. He didn't see the fake Ichigo. Hearing the voice of the wandering child, she came over and asked her sister: "What's the matter, wandering child?"

The wandering child said, "Xia Li, I saw my brother just now."

Xia Li couldn't help but wonder: "Well, you said you saw Ichigo? Where is he?"

The wanderer pointed to one side and said, "Over there, he was jumping around outside the fence."

Xia Li frowned: "Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? Our school's wall is nearly three meters. No matter how strong he is, he can't jump over the two-and-a-half-meter-high wall, right?"

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Fake Ichigo jumped to the fence on the other side of the first elementary school.

He saw three children playing games online.

"The gym class is so troublesome, who will go?"

"If you don't play the ball well, you will be scolded. If you think about it like this, you don't want to go."

The three children were talking while playing games. Because they were so addicted to playing games, they didn't seem to notice the existence of fake Ichigo.

"Really, if you lose again, you can't give me a little bit of pride. After all, I created you."

"Haha, that's right, it's better to kill it if it's so weak."

"Just create a character."

One of the children was complaining about the tasks he created in the game because he lost the game, and the other two children have been persuading him to create new characters to start the game.

As everyone knows, the fake Ichigo, who has been on the fence, heard their conversation, and his face gradually sank——

Urahara store, storage room.

Tsukiya Yu looked guilty, lowered her head slightly and said to the store manager, "Mr. Kisuke, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for making things like this, are you, are you angry?"

Hearing her words, Urahara Kisuke stretched out his hand and patted her on the small head, and said with a smile: "How could it be? How could I blame you? Xiaoyu, don't worry, we are friends!"

"Don't worry, I'll get it done." Kisuke said, hugging Tsukiya Yu in his arms, comforting him repeatedly.

"Mr. Kisuke, woohoo~"

Tsukiya Yu has been feeling guilty about taking the wrong goods. Kisuke Urahara said this, and she seemed to feel better in her heart——