"What? Nothing to say?" Ronglin sneered at the Kasumi Oji youth, whose face was dripping with cold sweat. "You trash just wanted to test the waters and see whether I was really worth recruiting, didn't you? Without hiding behind Captain Unohana's name, you wouldn't dare come test me yourselves?"
Unconvinced? Then Come at Me!
Those words were truly vicious. He had openly placed Captain Unohana in the position of being "used," while directly exposing the hidden intentions of the nobles, instantly laying bare the thoughts of those who had still been considering how to keep this performance going.
"How truly irritating," Unohana Yachiru said softly at that moment. Her voice was not loud, yet everyone in the hall heard her clearly. "The Eleventh Division is neither so weak nor so foolish. Eliminating a few troublemakers is nowhere near enough to leave our Eleventh Division exhausted. Nor do we harbor any cowardly notions of letting others manipulate us and use the Eleventh Division's name to make things difficult for or threaten others."
As soon as Unohana Yachiru spoke, everyone in the Eleventh Division glared at those nobles with hostile expressions. Their limbs might have been somewhat more developed than their brains, but they did not like being treated as simple-minded tools to be exploited. Seeing the Eleventh Division's stance, everyone immediately panicked, afraid that Unohana Yachiru might suddenly go mad and order these men to charge over with their swords.
Fortunately, Unohana Yachiru merely wore an expression of watching a show. She took several steps back and said slowly, "Today, the Eleventh Division is only here to watch. We will not take part in any performance."
The men of the Eleventh Division snorted coldly, sheathed their swords, then sat in a broad circle around their captain, looking as though they would