How Could That Possibly Be Bankai

"Let's leave it at that. Take good care of my little brat, and don't leave any hidden problems behind." Yuko glanced at Chad, seemingly with no intention of taking him along, then turned to leave.

Kyoraku couldn't help asking again, "What exactly are you thinking?"

This time, he wasn't trying to stop Yuko. He was asking sincerely, almost subconsciously.

"Is it for the sake of the little girl from the Kuchiki Family, or are you plotting something else?"

If it had only been those few brats, he wouldn't have been so nervous.

But with this woman and Kisuke Urahara's group involved, he had to think carefully about whether the others had also already infiltrated the Seireitei and gone into hiding.

After all, the forces on Kisuke Urahara's side were no pushover!

If the Captains and Vice-Captains who had left a century ago were all still alive, then even the current Gotei 13 would find them extremely troublesome to deal with.

Not to mention that the enemy was hidden while they were exposed.

As for what Yuko had said about Captain Aizen, Kyoraku still couldn't believe it.

"Just as I said, at least you'll listen to what I have to say seriously." Yuko paused and glanced back slightly. "We really did come to save Kuchiki Rukia, but at the same time, we also came to clear the injustice from a century ago and expose the true face of Sosuke Aizen."

Kyoraku was speechless. He considered himself a good judge of people, and whether from a rational or emotional perspective, he couldn't completely deny Yuko's words.

Well, except for the most important part—the evidence.

Yuko saw the hesitation in his heart and smiled. "Just like this. I don't need you to truly believe me. As long as a trace of doubt appears