Pulling Strings

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking.

Every member of the Thirteenth Division wore an expression of admiration.

In the Soul Society, strength was revered above all else.

And their own captain

didn't even regard Byakuya Kuchiki as worthy of notice!

One had to know,

Byakuya Kuchiki was currently recognized as the foremost expert among the Soul Society's nobles.

Yet their own captain simply didn't think much of Byakuya Kuchiki.

Such bearing

was practically on par with the 11th Division!

After arranging the division's internal affairs,

Lin Feng summoned Asai Reiko alone to the captain's office.

Asai Reiko pushed open the door, walked up to Lin Feng's desk, bowed, and softly asked,

"Captain Lin Feng, did you summon me because you have some arrangements for me?"

Seeing Asai Reiko's overly serious manner, Lin Feng could not help but laugh. "Reiko, haven't I told you before? There's no need to be so restrained when it's just the two of us. You're rather different from how you were at the academy."

Meeting Lin Feng's gaze, Asai Reiko's heartbeat quickened slightly. She sighed and said softly, "Captain Lin Feng. You are, after all, the captain of the Thirteenth Division, while I am its Ninth Seat. How could I treat you as I did before?"

The Soul Society

was an ancient existence.

Although the Seireitei had only existed for several thousand years,

the Soul Society itself

was said to have existed for millions of years.

In a society like this,

fairly established etiquette had long since taken shape.

A captain

was meant to be respected.

Of course,

Ise Nanao and Matsumoto Rangiku certainly would not agree with that notion.

Lin Feng did not agree with it much either.

He smiled.

He did not say anything more.

Lin Feng was not someone who cared much