Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [830]
“Captain Yamamoto—!” No one could have imagined that Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto, the strongest Soul Reaper in Soul Society, an existence
“Captain Yamamoto—!” No one could have imagined that Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto, the strongest Soul Reaper in Soul Society, an existence
Clangclangclangclangclangclangclang—! The violent clash of blades erupted again and again around Shirou Emiya, sending shockwaves and bursts of flame sweeping
Ink-black clouds hung low overhead, darkening an already dim world into something even closer to pitch-black. The storm clouds blotted
BOOOM—! The black mud surging from within Shirou Emiya’s body became an ocean, pouring endlessly in every direction. The streets
Within the pitch-black ocean, Shirou Emiya roared, struggled, and desperately ran forward. He wanted to stop all of this, yet
“We can’t let Ichigo face that man alone—!” Watching Ichigo Kurosaki being suppressed, Yoruichi frowned and looked at the people
“Only you! Only you! Only you! Only you! Only you!” “Devour me! Devour me! Devour me! Devour me! Devour me!!!!!”
“As expected, you wouldn’t be defeated that easily!” As Retsu Unohana’s words fell, a presence as heavy as a mountain
Pshk—! Pshk—! Pshk—! Pshk—! Pshk—! Pshk—! Pshk—! The sound of wounds being torn open rang out again and again through
“Wh-what is going on? Have those civilians lost their minds?” “How dare they? Do they really think we’ll hold back