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Chapter 242 - Chapter 242: Twisted Evil

Night, deep.

Inside the brightly lit Kurosaki Hospital, Kurosaki Ieji was preparing dinner.

Because Yhwach died early, Masaki Kurosaki, who was not drained of power by "Saint Selection," was still living well. She spent her days at home being a good wife and mother, and everyone was happy.

"Mom, is dinner ready yet?" Kurosaki Ichigo, leaning on the living room sofa and watching TV, asked loudly, "I'm starving."

At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo was just ten years old, his cheeks still a little childish, but his eyes were much softer than the original him.

"Didn't you just eat two pineapple buns? Why are you hungry already?" Yuzu, sitting next to him, only five years old, made a disgusted face and said, "Is your stomach connected to another dimension?"

"Annoying." Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at his younger sister, very unhappy and said, "I'm a young boy now, at the age when my body is growing."

"No, in any country... ten years old is just a child." Yuzu retorted very seriously.

"You two stop arguing, Uncle is coming today." Karin, also only five years old, but wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen. "So dinner might take a while."

"Tch, that bad kid." Kurosaki Ichigo picked his nose, with a look of disdain on his face.

"You're not qualified to talk about others, look at your own style!" Yuzu pointed at his nose and shouted, "No matter how you look at it, you're the real bad kid!"

"No, I'm just a child." Kurosaki Ichigo retorted very slyly.

Ding-dong.

Just as the few were talking, a clear doorbell rang.

"Ah, Uncle must be here." Karin jumped up and down, wanting to run to open the door.

"Wait, don't open it yet!" Kurosaki Ichigo quickly stopped her, running upstairs. "I want to give this bad kid a surprise!"

"You're so childish." Yuzu sighed helplessly.

Kurosaki Ichigo ignored her and went straight into his room, opening the closet. He rummaged around and found a black poncho with a skull pattern, took off his shirt and put the poncho on.

"Hehehe, won't this scare you to death this time?" His mind even imagined Shinji Kurosaki laughing so hard he'd pee his pants, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't actually dislike Shinji Kurosaki.

In Kurosaki Ichigo's impression, the other person was very gentle and kind. His parents and two younger sisters all liked him very much, and Kurosaki Ichigo naturally did too.

However, he had a problem with the title "Uncle". The other person was clearly only a few years older than him, so why could he be his elder?

And every time he liked to act like an elder in front of him, which made Kurosaki Ichigo very unhappy.

He had to get revenge!

Thinking this way, Kurosaki Ichigo walked downstairs in this ridiculous black skull poncho. However, the scene that came into his eyes made Kurosaki Ichigo feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Blood, blood everywhere.

His two younger sisters were lying at the door, his mother was lying in the kitchen doorway, and his father was on top of his mother. His father's dark yellow shirt had been soaked in blood, and a knife wound on his back was so deep that the bone was visible.

"This, this is..." Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank, and he trembled all over.

"Hello. Long time no see, Ichigo." A familiar voice attracted Kurosaki Ichigo's attention, and his vision turned to reveal a black-haired boy holding a long sword.

"Shingo?" Kurosaki Ichigo finally came to his senses a little, and said loudly, "Shingo, what's going on? Why are Mom and the others..."

"Ah, really." Kurosaki Shingo sighed, helplessly saying, "You still don't want to call me Uncle, your personality is so uncute. But it doesn't matter, Uncle will forgive you." He flipped his wrist and raised his long sword.

"Run..." Yuzu Kurosaki's weak voice rang out, "Brother, run!"

"Tch, you're still alive." Kurosaki Shingo glanced at Yuzu lying on the ground, and said faintly, "But it doesn't matter anyway."

"You?!" Kurosaki Ichigo finally understood at this time, and said in disbelief, "You killed them? Why?"

"That's a good question." Kurosaki Shingo pretended to be thoughtful, and held his chin, saying in a joking tone, "Why do this? Maybe it's to test my tolerance."

"What did you say?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked blankly.

"Ah, sorry." Kurosaki Shingo smiled and said, "People in this world don't seem to know Naruto, so using this joke must be confusing you."

"Bastard, you damn bastard!" Although Kurosaki Ichigo didn't know what the other person was saying, he knew that the person in front of him had no guilt or pain for killing his parents and younger sisters.

It was all an act.

All his previous behavior was fake, and he never considered them family from the beginning!

"Don't be so angry. That will only make you look weak, Ichigo."

A fierce smile appeared on Kurosaki Shingo's face, and he walked towards the boy step by step. "Oh, that's right. I also stole this line from Aizen. Do you know who Aizen is? He is the big villain in this world, and also your future enemy."

Kurosaki Ichigo's face under the black cloak showed a panicked expression, and he subconsciously backed away. He hated Kurosaki Shingo to the bone, but he was also instinctively afraid of death.

"That Aizen has been observing you for a long time, I know it all." Kurosaki Shingo did not stop until he pushed the boy into a corner. "But recently this observation seems to have been relaxed, which gave me the opportunity."

The blood-stained long sword was raised, reflecting a cold light under the light. "As long as I kill you, no one in this world will be able to stop me!"

Whoosh.

The long sword fell, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Kurosaki Ichigo, wearing a black skull poncho, subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Clang.

But in the next moment, a crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly rang throughout the space.

Kurosaki Ichigo opened his eyes, and what came into his view was a figure with long hair dancing and wearing a black kimono. One of his hands was holding the slashing blade tightly, while Kurosaki Shingo's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his face was full of disbelief as he said, "U, Uchiha Madara?!"

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