242 Twisted Evil
242 Twisted Evil
night, deep.
In the brightly lit Kurosaki Hospital, the Kurosaki family is preparing for a dinner party.
Because of Yuhabach's premature death, Kurosaki Masaki, who was not absorbed by "Holy Blessing", is still alive and well. Every day at home with husband and children, happy and harmonious.
"Mom, isn't dinner ready yet?" Kurosaki Ichigo, who was leaning against the sofa in the living room and watching TV, asked loudly, "I'm almost hungry."
At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo had just turned ten years old, his cheeks were still a little immature, but his eyes were much softer than the one in the original book.
"Didn't you just eat two pineapple buns, are you hungry now?" Sitting next to him, Xia Li, who was only five years old, showed a disgusted expression [and said: "Is your electricity connected to another place?"
"Whispering." Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at his sister and said annoyedly, "big brother, I'm a teenager now, and it's time to grow my body."
"No, no matter from any country... ten years old is just a child." Xia Li retorted seriously.
"Don't quarrel, both of you, my uncle is coming today." 773 Yuzu, who was also only five years old but wore an apron in front of him, came out of the kitchen. "So dinner may have to wait.
"Call, that delinquent boy." Kurosaki Ichigo picked his nose, showing a little disdain on his face.
"You are not qualified to talk about others, look at your own appearance!" Xia Li pointed at his nose and shouted: "No matter how you look at it, you are the real bad boy!"
"No, I'm just a child." Kurosaki Ichigo retorted very slyly.
Ding dong.
While several people were talking, a crisp doorbell rang.
"Ah, it should be my little uncle." Yuzu jumped up and down and was about to run to open the door.
"Wait, don't open it yet!" Kurosaki Ichigo hurriedly stopped and ran upstairs. I want to give this delinquent boy a surprise!"
"You're so naive." Xia Li sighed helplessly.
Kurosaki Ichigo ignored her and went straight into his room to open the closet. After rummaging through boxes and boxes, he found a black cloak with a skull pattern, took off his shirt and put the cloak on himself
"Hey hey, can't you scare you to death this time?" His brain has even imagined (bidf) the picture of Kurosaki Shingo being peeed by his laughter, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
For Kurosaki Shingo, he actually doesn't hate him.
In Kurosaki Ichigo's impression, the other party is a very gentle and kind person. Both his parents and his two younger sisters are very fond of him, so is Kurosaki Ten Protectors.
However, he has a lot of opinions on the title "little uncle". The opposite party is only a few years older than him, so why can he become his elder?
And every time he likes to show off the airs of his elders in front of him, which makes Kurosaki Ichigo very unhappy.
There must be revenge!
Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo tiptoed down the stairs wearing this funny black skull cloak. However, the scene printed in his eyes made Kurosaki Ichigo feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Blood, blood everywhere.
His two younger sisters fell in the doorway, his mother in the kitchen passage, and his father on top of his mother. Father's dark yellow shirt had been soaked in blood, and there was a knife mark on the back where the bones were deep.
"This, this is..." Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils constricted and his whole body trembled.
"Hello. Long time no see, Ichigo." A familiar call attracted Kurosaki Ichigo's attention, and when he turned around, he saw a black-haired boy holding a long knife.
"Shingo?" Kurosaki Ichigo finally came back to his senses, and said loudly, "Shingo, what's going on? Why would mom..."
"Ah, really." Kurosaki Shingo sighed, and said helplessly: "You don't want to call me uncle until now, my character is really not cute. But it doesn't matter, uncle will forgive you." Flipping his wrist, raised long knife.
"Run..." Kurosaki Xia Li's weak voice sounded, "big brother, run!"
"Tsk, you're still alive." Kurosaki Shingo glanced at the pear lying on the ground, and said calmly, "But it doesn't matter."
"It's you?!" Kurosaki Ichigo finally understood at this moment, and said in disbelief: "You killed them? Why?"
"That's a good question." Kurosaki Shingo held his chin pretending to be contemplative, and said in a joking tone: "Why do you do this? Maybe it's to test my strength."
"What did you say?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked blankly.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Kurosaki Shingo smiled and said, "People in this world don't seem to know about Hokage. I'm sure it will confuse you with this meme."
"Bastard, you bloody bastard!" Although Kurosaki Ichigo didn't know what the other person was talking about, he knew that the person in front of him didn't feel any guilt or pain for killing his parents and sister.
Fake it.
All his previous performances were all fake, and the other party never treated them as family members from the beginning to the end!
"Don't be so angry. It will make you look weak, Ichigo.
Kurosaki Shingo showed a grin on his face, and walked towards the opposite boy step by step. "Oh, right. I also plagiarized this sentence from Aizen. Do you know who Aizen is? He is the villain of this world and your future enemy.
Kurosaki Ichigo's face under the black cloak revealed a frightened expression, and he subconsciously stepped back. He hated Kurosaki Shingo in his heart, but he was also instinctively afraid of death.
"That Aizen has been watching you for a long time, I know it all." Kurosaki Shingo didn't stop until he cornered the boy. "It's just that this kind of observation seems to be slack recently, which gave me an opportunity."
The blood-stained long knife in his hand was raised, reflecting a cold light under the light. "As long as I kill you, no one in this world can stop me!"
swish.
The long knife fell, and the air seemed to be torn apart.
Wearing a black skull cloak, Kurosaki Ichigo subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
Clang.
But at the next moment, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron interlacing in the whole space.
Kurosaki Ichigo opened his eyes, and what he saw was a figure with long hair dancing and wearing a black kimono from the back. One of his hands was tightly holding the cut blade, but Kurosaki's real expression on the other side was as if he had seen a ghost.
His eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he said with a face full of disbelief: "Yu, Uchiha Madara?!".
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