Pirates: Bleach Vice-Captain

Ichigo looked angrily and said: "Ignore that idiot Chenqi for now, you must catch the fake me!"

Lucia sighed: "It's really troublesome."

Ichigo seemed to still be brooding over what just happened: "Did you hear what happened in the classroom just now? My body was used by that bastard, and he actually made such a joke with Inoue and Ryuuki, that idiot! "

Lucia looked at him: "What's that? For people nowadays, isn't it just like saying hello? Well, these are all what I read from the book."

Ichigo's reaction was even more intense than she expected, and he said loudly: "Are you an idiot too?! We are just ordinary classmates. Isn't this not serious? I read those useless books all day long! Bastard, The image I worked so hard to build was all destroyed in the hands of that idiot. How will I face them in school tomorrow?"

Looking at Ichigo, Lucia couldn't help but break out in cold sweat: "I didn't expect you to care so much about your own image."

Ichigo said, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face became serious: "I heard you just said, that thing about transforming souls, what is that?"

Rukia explained: "Long ago, Soul Society had an idea called the Elite Soldier Project."

Ichigo: "Elite Soldier Plan?"

Lucia continued: "Yes. Injecting combat souls from people who have lost their souls after death to make them elite soldiers to deal with Hollows, but in fact this is a problematic plan. What was developed at that time was able to fight The virtual soul, according to the different attributes of the soul itself, can strengthen part of the body like Superman."

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

As Rukia explained, she drew the touching graffiti again. The drawings were all things that looked like rabbits but not rabbits, and looked like bears but not bears.

Seeing this, Ichigo thought to himself: Really, this guy's graffiti made him completely nervous about such a serious topic.

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

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

Lucia replied: "This is the crux of the problem. This elite soldier plan uses human corpses, which is not humane at all, so the plan failed before it was formed. Although the plan was scrapped, and the Development Bureau also A destruction order was issued to all the 'reformed souls', but it is unknown whether there were any omissions."

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

Rukia sighed: "As much as I don't want to admit it, it is indeed the case."

Ichigo: "Do you agree with this view?"

Lucia said: "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. The soul must be destroyed and transformed. This is the rule of Soul Society. This plan was created to protect you humans. You also want to return quickly. Put it in your own body?"

At this time, Ichigo fell into deep thought: How would that guy feel if he uses my body as his body? It was created in a daze, and then ruthlessly obliterated. Once the souls who are lucky enough to survive get their bodies, anyone else would probably hide, right? So what would it feel like?

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"Hey! That's how it feels!" At this time, the fake Ichigo sighed loudly, jumping and running on the street.

Rukia was right, this guy was a transformed soul with enhanced lower limbs. He jumped up to ten meters in one jump without any effort.

Although he had such extraordinary abilities, he didn't know how to restrain himself at all. He still jumped at such an astonishing height on the street, attracting a lot of attention.

Fake Ichigo seemed to enjoy the gaze very much: "People are all looking at me. It feels great. Although the ability to transform souls is different, the ability to attract attention like this is really good."

On the playground of Karakura No. 1 Elementary School.

"Brother! Is it you? Brother!"

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

However, the figure quickly jumped over.

Kurosaki Kari was not far from her. He didn't see the fake Ichigo. Hearing Yuzi's call, she came over and asked her sister: "What's wrong, Yuzi?"

Youzi said: "Xia Li, I just saw my brother."

Xia Li couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Well, you said you saw Ichigo? Where is he?"

The wanderer pointed to one side and said, "Over there, he's jumping around outside the wall."

Xia Li frowned: "Huh? What are you talking about? The wall of our school is nearly three meters high. No matter how energetic he is, he can't jump over a two and a half meter high wall, right?"

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Fake Ichigo jumped to the wall on the other side of the First Elementary School.

He saw three children playing games online.

"Physical education classes are so troublesome, who would go?"

"If I don't hit the ball well, I'll get scolded. If I think about it, I won't want to go."

The three children were talking while playing games. They were so absorbed in playing games that they didn't seem to notice the existence of fake Ichigo.

"Really, you lost again, so you can't give me a little more credit. After all, I created you."

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

"Let's 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 were standing by to persuade him to create a new character and start the game.

As everyone knows, the fake Ichigo who had been on the wall gradually darkened when he heard their conversation——

Urahara store, storage room.

With a guilty look on his face, Yasame lowered his 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, patted her little 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 take care of it." Kisuke said, hugging Yakusame into his arms and comforting him repeatedly.

"Mr. Kisuke, woohoo~"

?Yasame has been feeling guilty about getting the wrong goods. When Urahara Kisuke said this, she seemed to feel better——