Chapter 162
Three years later.
The father and son who traveled around the world finally got tired of playing after three years.
During these three years, they occasionally went home to live for one or two months, but most of the time they were all over the world, seeing the scenery, eating delicious food, and experiencing the cultural characteristics of various places...
"Feng Qi, Feng Qi, why haven't you grown up yet?"
Six-year-old Ichigo stood at the intersection and ran over when he saw Feng Qi.
However, after measuring his height, Ichigo was entangled again.
When he was three years old, Feng Qi was as big as he is now. They would meet every year after that, and they would have a period of time to play together, but Feng Qi always kept the same appearance as at the beginning...
"Waiting for Ichigo to catch up!"
Feng Qi looked at Ichigo Kurosaki, who was a little taller than him, and raised his hand to pat the orange hair.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop joking like that. I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. Are you sure you'll be okay?"
Ichigo Kurosaki looked at Feng Qi who was laughing, and some irritability was emerging, but his tone was full of helplessness.
Didn't he just say he would catch up when they first met? Shouldn't this guy be so cooperative!
But, I'm really worried...
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ichigo is not three years old, Ichigo is six years old now... Here, the gifts I brought for you this time, and for Yuko and Xia Li..."
Feng Qi nodded repeatedly, and when Ichigo was about to explode, he reached out to take the three gifts that Ulquiorra took out and put them in Ichigo Kurosaki's hands.
Because he has few friends, the only ones who can bring gifts at the moment are Ichigo and his two sisters.
"Um... Thank you!"
Ichigo held three wrapped gift boxes, thanked them, and bowed his head and fell into silence.
He wanted to prepare a gift for Feng Qi before, but he felt that the several gifts he prepared were terrible, and it didn't seem like he would be liked at all...
"I'm going home to rest first, and I'll come to play with you on the weekend!"
Feng Qi raised his hand and patted his orange hair again, and turned around and ran back home in a good mood.
In the past three years, although Orochimaru didn't take a complete vacation, he only went to the laboratory of the Palace of Night a few times. Most of the time, he accompanied Feng Qi to play, and was supervised by Feng Qi to practice hard.
He played enough, and Orochimaru's practice also successfully crossed two stages in these three years. Next, he should go back to immerse himself in the laboratory...
"See you on the weekend..."
Kurosaki Ichigo held the gift, made an appointment to meet, and turned around and walked through the intersection to go home.
Feng Qi returned home, ate the cut fruit, watched the news report on TV, and waited for dinner.
Karakura Town is a really good place. Hollows came to cause trouble and destroyed two buildings in the battle...
Heavy Spirit Land, where many special people gathered.
The few remaining pure-blooded Quincy families, many half-blooded Quincy, the Masked Corps that escaped to the human world a hundred years ago, the group of people who performed the Fullbring Technique, and many high-level Shinigami who settled here...
"Dad, sometimes I feel very lucky that we are not weak."
After dinner, Feng Qi looked at Orochimaru washing dishes in the kitchen, and suddenly sighed while standing outside the door.
Strong people may also get into trouble, but that is only a duel between strong people, and weak people...
"So you always have to keep working hard and pursue a stronger path."
Orochimaru put the washed dishes aside, wiped his hands, came out, picked up Feng Qi and walked upstairs.
Grateful that I am not a weak person, fortunate that I have a direction to become stronger, so I have to work harder...
