v17 Chapter 3： Rangiku Matsumoto (1/2)

”You shouldn't be afraid of me now, but it!” Sun Wukong looked at Inoue Oriji with both hands hugging Hungarian, with a look of vigilance, pointing at the tiger-shaped imagination that would get up.

”What? You don't want to lie to me!” Orihime looked along the direction that Sun Wukong was pointing, but there was nothing on the wall except for a slight mark on the wall.

”It seems that you still can't see the existence of imagination.” Sun Wukong walked over and pointed at Zhixi's Houkou, mobilized the spirit child in the air, and sank into her body.

”What are you doing?” Orihime Inoue paused for three seconds, and then came back again and again. Although she was a little bit blank, she still knew to protect herself in this regard.

I just did n’t take a few steps back, suddenly I felt like I had hit something, and turned around in doubt, but I saw a mask similar to a tiger ’s cheekbones, and the open mouth of blood was biting at her, scared. Orihime was so pale that she screamed and sat down on the ground: ”Ah !!! What kind of monster is this?”

”Void, transformed by the human soul” Sun Wukong stepped forward and grasped the tiger-shaped virtual throat, twisted it gently, and clicked softly, his neck was easily broken, and then shocked at Orihime. His eyes turned into a spirit son dissipating.

”You mean, this is a ghost?” Orihime was afraid.

Sun Wukong nodded: ”the meaning is similar, but the nature is a bit different.”

The soul outside the window was relieved after seeing that Oriji was okay, but he was worried that Sun Wukong, a strange and mysterious man approaching his sister, was very worried. He was worried that his sister would be deceived because of her His character really reassures him.

But he must leave now, because Sun Wukong felt very dangerous to him. Didn't he see that even that monster was easily killed?

”It seems that I have to find a chance to tell Orihime that she should be able to see me right now?” In the self-talk, the man's figure faded slightly and eventually disappeared.

”In other words, are there really ghosts in this world?” Orihime looked around with a look of fear and nervousness.

”Of course, now you can see them.” Sun Wukong pulled Zhiji to the window and pointed out: ”Look behind the telephone pole, is there a little girl?”

Orihime's pupils narrowed, and tightly clasped Sun Wukong's arm tightly: ”Why is her body transparent? Ah! I remember, she was the little girl who was killed by a truck last week, so to speak ,She is!!!”

”Yes, this is the state of the soul after death. You can also treat them as ghosts. When these souls are stimulated or some unforgettable painful hatred, they will gradually lose their self in hatred and become the former Monster, imaginary ”

”Do I often see these things in the future?” Orihime worried.

”You are out of the normal person's life. It is difficult to go back to the past.” Sun Wukong looked at Oriji and smiled slightly: ”Your ability is good, I will stay to teach you well, so I will live in the future Your home ”

”Live in my house, want to be with me?” Orihime's cheeky face suddenly turned red, but she was the only one in her family. Doesn't this mean that the two will be in the same room in the future.

”I'm a bit hungry. Let's make a few dishes and let me see how your cooking is doing.”

”I'm very good at cooking!” Oriji immediately became happy, only to see the broken wall, but he became worried again: ”What should I do? Call the police?”

auzw.com ”No need, trouble!” Sun Wukong waved his hand, the broken walls were restored in an instant, and the messy home was restored to its original neatness, and Zhiji saw her eyes light up: ”Great ”