The Soul King's Bone Marrow

When she was in the World of the Living, she saw Ichigo in the womb and carefully observed the condition of the Soul King Fragment. She learned that if one had strong emotions, one could directly refine the Soul King Fragment.

This is different from the Soul King component in Captain Ukitake's body, or those Quincy who use Soul King Fragments as power.

Instead, it completely absorbed and refined the Soul King's power, making it its own.

Tokoyo Misao also figured it out: this might be why the power of Fullbringer is almost always tainted with 'rules'.

Is Soul King Fragment truly necessary?

In a recent battle, he completely abandoned the strategy of thinking while fighting and unleashed all his instincts.

He directly displayed all his desires, but failed to achieve any breakthrough.

Otherwise, let's try Muken the Unohana next time, but we'll have to bring the Soul King Fragment.

As for where to obtain it, he already had a plan.

The fragments of the Tsunayashiro Clan's property should have been taken by Aizen.

The Kuchiki Clan and Shihoin Clan also have a lot of fragments; you can try exchanging them.

If neither of these two places has it, try looking in the World of the Living.

If all else fails, we can always go to the Wandenreich; it contains a whole heart and an arm.

When the sorting was almost complete, they had reached the exit of the Central Great: The Jail, where Reishi was no longer depleted.

Tokoyo Misao extended his palm, and Reishi instantly formed a vortex in his palm, which in a moment transformed into a drop of Reishi water.

He turned and handed the water droplet to Unohana, who expressionlessly reached out, picked it up, and swallowed it.

The restoration of the Reishi caused the Shihakushō to gradually return to its original state from tattered to complete.

Unohana then reached out and gathered her loose hair in front of her chest, slowly and carefully tying it into a braid.

Tokoyo Misao then absorbed Reishi again to restore himself.

A moment later, his clothes were back to normal, and he looked back.

Unohana's hair was now braided and hanging down her chest. A gentle smile bloomed on her face once again. The familiar Fourth Division Captain had returned.

Tokoyo Misao nodded slightly and walked outside. When he reached the fork in the street, he asked softly:

"Captain Unohana, could you perhaps find some time to go to Muken for another match?"

"You can come find me whenever the team isn't busy," Unohana replied with a smile, then turned and left.

Tokoyo Misao watched the swaying figure and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I thought to myself, "As expected of Captain Unohana, she's so mature."

Misao remained calm at this moment, and kept trying to distract himself by thinking.

However, during his time in the Muken, he indulged himself and did some things that are not considered good by common sense.

Now that I've parted ways with Unohana, those scenes naturally keep replaying in my mind.

As he thought about it, a smile crept onto his lips.

"The battle was so exhilarating! Even if I can't find the Soul King Fragments, I can still challenge Captain Unohana."

With a whoosh, he opened the door to the Tenth Division Captain's office and went straight to the sofa to sit down.

As the owner of the Heaven and Earth Trading Company, he had naturally long since replaced his office supplies with World of the Living ones.

He even converted the original wooden tables and chairs into antiques and sold them in the World of the Living world, making a considerable profit.

Tokoyo Misao turned his head to look out the window at the backyard, and thought that the weather was nice today, with bright sunshine and fresh air.

"Boss Misao, what happened?" Tōshirō observed his boss for a long time.

From the moment the eldest brother walked in, he had a 'relaxed' smile on his face, with an indescribable sense of ease.

Having followed the boss for so many years, this is the first time I've seen him with this expression.

And for some reason, Tōshirō always felt that his once reliable and mature boss now seemed even more mature and dependable than Aizen.

A reliable, mature man.

He believed that something must have happened to cause the boss to give off such a different impression.

"It's nothing." Misao turned to look at Tōshirō and said earnestly, "You must take the initiative and attack; don't give up."

"If all else fails, take Momo to the secret base Bankai her your Bankai. Ideally, wait until the ice flowers shatter so she can see your complete form."

Tōshirō's eyebrows twitched violently. Why did his boss's words today have such an unpleasant feel to them?

The boss always talks in a similar way, but today he's especially annoying.

How should I put it? It just suddenly felt like I was looking down on someone... Tōshirō shook his head, it must be an illusion!

"Boss, I don't really like that form; it looks a bit old."

"Suit yourself, I'm going to sunbathe in the backyard."

Sunbathing? Something must have happened to Boss Misao.

Tōshirō narrowed his eyes.

Fourth Division Barracks.

Retsu Unohana first returned to her room, found a spare Captain's Haori and put it on, before heading to the infirmary to check on the patients.

As soon as I got close, I could hear a noisy commotion inside.

"Renji, you haven't grown at all since joining the Sixth Division. You failed the lieutenant assessment again?"

"Ikkaku, don't shout so loudly, your wound has reopened."

"Ikkaku, Yumichika- nii, why are you both so badly injured?"

"The captain's been really hurting lately, he can't stop. Some team members have had their limbs severed. Yumichika, you don't look badly injured. Were you just pretending to be dead on the training field?"

"Nonsense, I'm just physically strong!"

Unohana opened the door and saw that the ward, which was originally only meant to accommodate eight people, was now housing twelve.

Eleven of them are members of the 11th Division, and the remaining one is from the Sixth Division.

She glanced at the wounds and roughly understood the situation. The 11th Division was covered in knife wounds, and based on the conversation just now, she deduced that they were all inflicted by Kenpachi Zaraki.

That guy regained a lot of power under Tokoyo Misao's guidance, and he's almost back to how he was when he was a child. However, with his brain, he probably doesn't even realize that he's become stronger.

During training, he continued to use the same tactics as before, which naturally overwhelmed the team members.

"You lot, this is a hospital ward, keep quiet."

Unohana smiled gently at Ikkaku Renji other two.

"Oh, oh..." Renji turned his head to look, and no matter how he looked at it, Unohana's smile was bright and sunny, making people feel relaxed and happy.

But for some reason, his intuition was sending out warning signals.

It was a warm room, but it felt like someone had thrown an ice cube at my back.

Both Ikkaku and Yumichika fell silent, though they continued to exchange glances.

"Yumichika, you speak."

"Bullshit, if you have something to say, then say it!"

What the two wanted to say was simple: during this training Kenpachi Zaraki not only cut down 90% of the squad members and sent them to the Fourth Division for treatment, but also almost destroyed the squad barracks.

The repairs to the team's quarters have already used up almost all of next month's team funds, and that's after factoring in the salaries of the team leader, deputy team leader, and other Seated Officers.

In other words... the 11th Division doesn't have the money to pay for medical treatment.

"Damn it, you've been managing the finances all along, haven't you?!"

"Whoever wants to manage it can manage it!"

The two went from chirping softly to arguing fiercely, their heads colliding, causing their wounds to reopen and instantly staining the wounds red with blood.

"Why are you two here again? Didn't we say we didn't have enough bandages?!"

Fourth Division Vice-Captain Isane entered the room and, seeing that Ikkaku and the other two had become unruly again, loudly reprimanded them.

"The only option now is to urgently purchase bandages from the Heaven and Earth Trading Company; the price is doubled!"

"No, no!" Yumichika's face turned deathly pale, and he collapsed to the ground, all his strength gone.

This medical bill will probably wipe out next year's budget.

Seeing that they had finally behaved themselves, Isane -on bowed respectfully to Unohana.

"Captain, you're back."

She looked up and froze when she saw Captain Unohana's familiar smile.

"What's wrong, Isane?" Captain Unohana asked gently.

"Captain, you look radiant today, like the sun! And I don't know if it's just my imagination, but your skin seems to be glowing. You look so beautiful!"

Isane spoke her mind directly.

"Haha, I'm going to check the other rooms." Unohana laughed and turned to leave.

Isane stared at her retreating figure, murmuring softly:

"Captain, has something good happened?"

Chapter 130 The Soul King's Bone Marrow (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

Tokoyo Misao casually picked an orange from a tree at home, held it in his hand, and went out.

After just two turns and three streets, we arrived at the mansion of the noble Kuchiki Clan family.

He reached out and knocked on the massive main door, shouting, "Captain Kuchiki, are you home? Just dropping by!"

Although the Tokoyo Clan wasn't exactly close to the Kuchiki Clan —it was actually three streets away—they were neighbors.

Including the Tsunayashiro and Shihoin Clan, the Four Great Noble Clans residences can be said to be connected.

This was also a consideration when the Shihoin Clan gave them this piece of land.

The sound of the door opening with a whoosh carried far.

The old steward bowed respectfully. "Welcome, sir."

His slightly lowered gaze immediately fell upon the orange in Misao's hand.

Surely this person wouldn't give their neighbor an orange as a greeting gift, would they?

"Here, these are fruits from my yard, they're very sweet."

As Tokoyo Misao passed by the old steward, he casually handed him the oranges and walked confidently toward the backyard.

The old steward glared at the orange in his hand, then stuffed it into his sleeve and strode to Misao to lead the way.

"No need to trouble yourself, I know the way."

"It is my duty."

"Okay."

Tokoyo Misao quickly walked to the backyard and immediately saw Byakuya Kuchiki standing by the pond under the cherry blossom tree.

"Byakuya, what are you doing?"

He walked over and stood beside Byakuya, also looking down at the pond.

"Is it just my imagination? It seems like there are fewer carp."

I vaguely remember that when I was teaching Rukia combat skills here, there were at least dozens of fish in the pond, but now there are only a few left.

"I find it strange too; every few days, some fish disappear." Byakuya Kuchiki pondered, trying to figure out the reason.

He didn't believe it was a servant in the household who stole it to sell or eat.

But to say that outsiders could freely enter and leave one's home without being discovered is even more impossible.

Misao reached out and adjusted his non-existent glasses, speaking coldly, "The disappearance of the carp in the pond certainly warrants investigation."