Shunsui Kyoraku's pupils shrank, his shoulders stiffened, and his figure froze.
He didn't react at all, and was wiped by the dark ball behind him, entering a dark space.
He has been the captain of Gotei 13 for so many years, but he has never seen any ability that allowed him to be tricked without any reaction at all.
It is no exaggeration to say that even when facing Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, Shunsui Kyoraku can fight back and forth for several rounds, consuming some of the old man's energy before losing.
But now, the scene changes in an instant and plunges into darkness.
This is not an illusion, but a real transformation scene, being replaced by myself into this dark space.
What's going on when no Reishi fluctuations are perceived by me at all? Or is He-El able to control the entanglement of every Reishi, microscopically preventing Reishi from emitting fluctuations and not being perceived?
But how could such a thing be possible?
If it cannot be done, there is no reason why the slightest Reishi fluctuations and Reiatsu reactions cannot be sensed by oneself.
Shunsui Kyoraku asked himself that Reiatsu still had two brushes, so he would not be at the bottom among Gotei 13, but even so, he had lived for such a long time and did not notice it at all.
Shunsui Kyoraku's eyes tightened slightly, and he tightened his grip on Asauchi. The friction between the texture of his palm and the handle of the knife made him feel a slight sense of security.
At least, his Asauchi is still in his hands, and he has the power to resist at any time.
There is a lightless and shadowless space in front of you, but you can clearly see yourself.
Shunsui Kyoraku looked slightly stern, in this darkness, he could only see his own existence, and he could only be seen by himself.
The moment he was about to launch Reiatsu's investigation, He-El appeared in front of him with an indifferent face.
Shunsui Kyoraku's dangerous eyes stared at He-El for a moment, then he laughed, his hard shoulders relaxed, as if he had returned to his lazy and helpless look, he smiled and shook his head and said:
"Brother He-El really taught me a big lesson." He shook his head helplessly and said, "Do you want to tell me that Soul Society is not something of value to you?"
"So, would you allow yourself to be so arrogant as to let your own will override Three Realms?"
"My brother's courage and quiet dominance amaze me."
At this moment, Shunsui Kyoraku even felt impressed by a person's courage.
He has never seen a person like He-El, who seems domineering and ruthless, but is actually full of abundant emotions, but he can give up at any time and accept negative emotions at any time.
Sad is sad.
Just be happy if you are happy.
Angry is angry.
Probably it doesn't matter to him, because it's his own emotion, he accepts it and is affected by it.
But this emotional influence will never affect his will and what he wants to do.
Even if he threatens Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku with knives on their necks, it won't stop him from doing what he wants to do.
His will will not be changed by Soul Society any laws, rules, intentions, or forces.
That not only shows that he has sufficient self-confidence, but also shows that under this self-confidence, he is so powerful that he can ignore everyone in Soul Society.
Putting yourself above the entire Three Realms is really arrogant to the extreme.
"I'm just free to do what I want." He-El's face was dull, his eyes were calm but not kind and gentle, as if he looked at Shunsui Kyoraku at this moment no differently than the ants at his feet, and no different from an ordinary person:
"As for you seeing me as domineering and arrogant, that's your business."
He-El already behaves very gently.
But this kind of gentleness does not mean that you want to resist my will just because you see me being gentle.
At the same time, He-El also understands.
After all, all intelligent creatures actually have a sense of hope that they will not shed tears until they see the coffin. When they see the coffin, some will cry and beg for mercy, and some will die generously.
However, for He-El, whether he begs for mercy with tears or goes to death generously, it is the same: he will perish in the world and disappear here.
"Freedom..." Shunsui Kyoraku murmured in his mouth, his eyes flashed with emotion. Asauchi, which had already revealed its sharp blade, was sheathed by him with a 'snap' sound. He put the top of the handle on the knife and sighed:
"It's such willful freedom. If it were someone else, I might not understand it. I think this kind of freedom is as unfettered as a child, causing trouble and causing trouble. He is a very bad child.
But I still understand that this is the ultimate goal that every adult is pursuing. I envy such a little brother who can be free."
Shunsui Kyoraku lost his hostility and sighed while rubbing the stubble on his chin.
He really envied He-El's freedom. This kind of freedom could not even be cursed. Standing tall, Three Realms seemed domineering and arrogant, but he had no responsibility.
At this moment, Shunsui Kyoraku suddenly understood that as long as no one in Three Realms messes with He-El, then He-El doesn't care how great your Three Realms is.
"So, why did you bring me here? I don't like the darkness here very much. It's neither cold nor silent. It's just dark without emotion."
Shunsui Kyoraku wiped the stubble on his chin and continued to ask.
"I originally planned to kill you if you attack me." He-El looked at him as if he were a child. After hearing his words, he had no intention of attacking him and said:
"Since you didn't do anything, forget it. I'm not a demon who kills people randomly just to watch others cry.
What to do now?
Have you ever entered Great Spirit Library?"
When He-El was speaking, he returned to his usual emotional tone and his face was dull and expressionless, so many students thought he had a lazy expression that was beautiful.
"Indeed..."
Shunsui Kyoraku touched the stubble on his chin and automatically omitted words such as "I will kill you, you will kill me" and so on. He subconsciously wanted to answer He-El's question, so he paused and said as if he was embarrassed:
"You don't want to bring me into the Great Spiritual Arts Corridor, do you? Hey, hey, for me, this is not a good thing.
Brother, please throw me back to the pavilion. I have stopped you, but I cannot stop you from going to the Great Spiritual Arts Corridor."
Shunsui Kyoraku immediately had a premonition that trouble would arise, and this kind of trouble would be difficult to deal with.
If Tsunayashiro Family knew that he secretly entered the Great Spiritual Arts Corridor, the family behind him would be affected, and that would be a big trouble.
He-El is free enough to enter and exit Great Spirit Library at will, but he, Shunsui Kyoraku, lives in Seireitei, has family, friends, and lovely beautiful girl subordinates, so he really cannot be so free.
"Too late!"
The next moment, the darkness dissipated, and He-El and Shunsui Kyoraku appeared in a long corridor composed of a row of bookshelves. The bookshelves stretched like the Great Wall. At first glance, they looked bottomless and silent.
"It's really interesting, someone actually sneaked in here...Shunsui Kyoraku!" A pair of slender, evil eyes raised from the book and looked at Shunsui Kyoraku and the unknown child who suddenly appeared with their backs turned to him.