Chapter 87: Inspiring Us Together (Third Update)
Boom!
A deafening roar rang out where they had been standing moments earlier. White Ichigo slowly rose to his feet, tilted his head, and sneered at Wu Biao. "You're in the way. Get lost!"
"Ichigo!"
"Who are you calling?" White Ichigo snorted, his face full of mockery. "I'm nothing like that useless Ichigo!"
Wu Biao didn't answer. He kept staring into White Ichigo's eyes, a chill appearing in his expression. "Get out, while I'm still holding back!"
"Hahahaha, you're saying..." White Ichigo burst into laughter, but his laughter abruptly stopped the next second.
Get out!
Give me back my body!
Ichigo's right hand suddenly rose and grabbed the edge of the mask, yanking it away!
Get back in there!!!
With a roar delivered in an otherwise perfectly normal tone, Ichigo tore the mask off his face. It immediately dissolved into Reishi and scattered through the air.
"Huff... huff..."
Ichigo's heavy breathing filled the room. After struggling to steady his breath, he slowly raised his head. His eyes were full of guilt as he looked at Wu Biao.
"I'm sorry, Brother Biao. I..."
"It's fine!"
Wu Biao cut Ichigo off with a wave, then stepped forward and slung an arm around his neck. "Hahahaha! Everyone goes through a rebellious phase. Brother Biao's had his share of, uh, taking care of things himself, too. It's no big deal. Just don't let the boss find out. Getting off eighty or a hundred times a week is perfectly normal!"
"..."
Kurosaki Ichigo had been too embarrassed to face Wu Biao, but now the corner of his mouth twitched. Never mind what kind of big brother would encourage his little brother to do that... Was getting off eighty or a hundred times a week really normal?
He'd definitely,