I'm in Fourth Division: Draw Sword and Become Stronger

Chapter 1: When people are in Shinigami, they become stronger when they draw the sword (1/5 of the first day for flowers!)

Chapter 1: When people are in Shinigami, they become stronger when they draw the sword (1/5 of the first day for flowers!)

Karakura Town.

In an alley not far from Kurosaki Hospital.

A young man was rectifying his spirit, and was forced to the corner by a phantom.

“Are you going to be eaten like this!?”

The boy’s eyes were full of unwillingness.

The emptiness in front of the young man, but regardless of whether the young man was unwilling or not, he opened his bloody mouth and took a bite at the young man.

In Xu’s eyes, as a young man who is spiritually adjusted, he is nothing but delicious food.

“The fourth of Hadō – Bai Lei!”

Boy Yixi, this is Kidō who sings abandoned, and the voice is so familiar!

A lightning bolt hit Xu’s back from behind, and Xu was temporarily paralyzed.

The young man took the opportunity to escape from the corner and saw the appearance of the person who came.

It was a petite girl with short hair and a single bangs hanging down her forehead. She was dressed in a death tyrant outfit and wore a Zanpakutō on her waist, Shinigami.

That’s right, this beautiful girl Shinigami is Rukia Kuchiki!

“You hide away first!”

The teenager nodded to Rukia Kuchiki, then ran to a telephone pole not far away and hid.

At this time, Xu also resumed action, temporarily paralyzed by Bai Lei.

It turned slowly and looked at Rukia Kuchiki, who disturbed its feeding.

Its face with an empty face became hideous, and it was obviously very angry.

“One of Hadō – Rush!”

A small blast of spiritual energy shot from Rukia Kuchiki’s fingertips towards Xu’s face.

With two hands in front of Xu’s face, the shock wave emitted by Rukia Kuchiki left burn marks on its arms, and a white smoke rose, which did not cause any substantial damage to it.

When Xu put his two hands down from his face, the coldly shining blade continued to enlarge in his eyes.

brush!

Rukia Kuchiki slashed Xu from the head down in two, and slowly retracted her Zanpakutō Sode no Shirayuki back into the scabbard.

This is just a low-level virtual, and its strength is pitifully weak.

Therefore, Rukia Kuchiki killed Zanpakutō with ease without liberating Zanpakutō.

The teenager hiding behind the telephone pole ran over and looked at Rukia Kuchiki excitedly.

“Thank you for saving me!”

Finally got to meet one of Shinigami’s protagonists.

“You don’t have to thank me, I’m Shinigami who was just dispatched here to be stationed here, and I should do it to destroy the void!” Rukia Kuchiki said and pulled out Zanpakutō: “I’ll take you to where you should go!”

“Okay!” The boy nodded.

He naturally knew where Rukia Kuchiki said he should go.

Rukia Kuchiki has just been dispatched to Karakura Town, indicating that the plot has just begun.

The boy’s name is Asaba, who traveled to the Shinigami world 3 days ago and became the whole soul of Karakura Town.

After Asaba learned that his identity was a rectification, he wanted to be buried as soon as possible, and then went to Rukongai.

Rukongai is obviously a better choice than being eaten by a virtual or becoming a virtual.

Rukia Kuchiki tapped the Zanpakutō hilt on Asaba’s forehead and then retracted it.

A circle of light appeared on Asaba’s forehead, with the word “Soul” embedded in the circle.

Soul Burial is activated!

Asaba’s figure became more and more faint.

“Thank you, Rukia Kuchiki!”

Rukia Kuchiki was slightly stunned, who was this young man, and why did he know her name?

She was just dispatched here by Jūshirō Ukitake.

…

Soul Society, outside Seireitei, West Rukongai District 43.

Asaba’s figure slowly appeared on the street.

The people around just glanced at Asaba and continued with what they had done before.

Apparently, they were not surprised by the appearance of newcomers.

[Detected that the Host has come to Rukongai, and met the system startup requirements! 】

【The system is on… 】

【Open successfully! 】

[Congratulations to the Host to turn on the powerful system! 】

When Asaba heard the prompt sound in his head, he was indescribably excited.

coming! coming! The welfare of the traveler!

Asaba, who knew the system routines well, shouted in his heart: “System, introduce your function!”

really.

The system responded in Asaba’s mind.

[Host concentrates on drawing his sword to become stronger, and if he draws a sword for a certain number of times, he can get additional rewards. 】

“Gone?”

The system did not respond.

“Where’s the novice gift pack!?”

The system still did not respond.

A string of black lines appeared on Asaba’s head.

At least a sheathed knife!

Rukongai is centered on Seireitei, and is divided into 80 areas from the inside to the outside in four directions from the south, south, and north.

From District 1 to District 80, the security and living conditions in Rukongai are getting worse and worse.

After arriving in Area 60, killings and piles of corpses can be seen everywhere.

Area 80 is even more chaotic. Only the strong can survive there, and the weak can only be killed.

The 43rd district of West Rukongai where Asaba is now located, the security and living environment is not too bad, but it is definitely not good.

Asaba was walking down the deserted street, trying to find a knife and scabbard.

When you draw a sword, you become stronger, you must have a sword first!

If the system does not give it, it will only be self-sufficient.

What makes Asaba speechless is that the West Forty-third District is more desolate than he imagined.

It seems that it is not so easy to pick up the knife and the scabbard.

“Could it be that I can only work part-time and buy a knife!?”

The people of Rukongai have naturally started various businesses in order to obtain a better livelihood.

The difference between Rukongai and the present world is that the present world has entered the age of electrical appliances, while Rukongai is still before the industrial reform.

Just when Asaba was thinking about finding a job, a few gangsters surrounded Asaba.

The tall man at the head put his hand on Asaba’s shoulder: “Hey, boy, you look at Miansheng, are you new here!?”

Asaba didn’t answer, but stared at the katana the tall man wore around his waist.

The samurai sword was a little worn, the handle was even broken in two, and the tall man was wrapped in rags.

Even so, Asaba wants it!

Asaba rolled his eyes, wondering how to get hold of the tall katana.

“Hey boy, are you dumb or a fool, can’t you hear Laozi asking you!?”

Asaba looked up.

“I just got here, do you have anything to do with me?”

“Of course I have something to do with you.” The tall man’s hand on Asaba’s shoulder began to press down hard: “Boy, do me a favor!”

“What if I don’t help?”

“Don’t help?”

The tall man had a ruthless look in his eyes, and withdrew his hand and pointed at his own face with a thumbs up: “Laozi Kimura has the final say on this street. If you don’t help, Laozi promises that you won’t survive tomorrow.”

Do you have to die without help?

As expected of Rukongai! *