When Yan Si returned to Ninth Division, the moon had already reached its zenith.
He walked through the side door and into the backyard.
The footsteps stepped on the stone floor, making a slight sound.
He reached out and took out Communication Token from his pocket and pressed the summon button.
"Ninth Division All team members, return to the team immediately."
The sound spread through the token and spread out in the night sky of Seireitei.
The team that is patrolling outside will receive it, and the team members who are resting at Squad Barracks will also receive it.
No explanation, no reason, just an order.
Yan Si took the token back into his arms, walked to the crooked neck tree, and sat down on the lounge chair.
Leaning back, the back of the chair made a slight creaking sound.
Hirako Shinji There is nothing to worry about.
As long as Urahara gets Hogyoku and uses that power to help them complete Fusion, they will all survive in the end.
And the strength will be improved, some will be more improved, some will be less improved, but they will always be stronger than before.
They just used the power of Hogyoku to complete Fusion instead of using Hogyoku from the beginning.
This point is very important. Ruguo used Hogyoku Fusion from the very beginning. The power was so great that his soul couldn't bear it.
A strong captain like Hirako may be able to survive, but Kyunnan Shiro, Lisa, Hiyori, their bodies will definitely collapse.
This is just right now. I was injured by Kaname Tōsen, injected with virtual power, and then used Hogyoku to guide Fusion. The risk is controllable.
Yan Si just closed his eyes.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The emergency summons sounded again.
It echoed over Seireitei, penetrated the walls, penetrated the roof, and got into everyone's ears.
Yan Si Open your eyes.
Here we go again.
This time there are three more captains, three Lieutenant, and one Deputy Kidō Chief missing.
Even Old Man Yamamoto should be anxious.
He sighed and was about to turn over. What does the captain's meeting have to do with Fifth Seat?
A figure landed in the center of the backyard, moving very lightly and making almost no sound.
But the subtle changes in air flow were still captured by Yan Si.
Turning around to look, Yoruichi Shihōin was standing there.
The moonlight shines from behind her, coating her long purple hair with a layer of silver.
She clasped her hands on her chest, raised her chin slightly, and her golden eyes flickered in the night.
The corners of his mouth were turned downward, obviously angry.
Yan Si looked at her, then stood up and walked over.
Reach out and grab Yoruichi's arm.
The arms are so thin that you can feel the muscle lines underneath even through the team uniform.
His fingers tightened, and then he used a slight force to pull her into his arms.
Yoruichi didn't struggle, just raised his head and stared at Yan Si.
Yan Si said nothing, lowered his head and brought the tip of his nose close to her temples.
The breath blows on the hair, very lightly, but the frequency is increasing.
Their chests were pressed together, and through the two layers of clothes, they could feel each other's body temperature.
Yoruichi felt that Yan Si's body was getting hotter and hotter.
She raised her hand and pushed him away with great force. The movement was sudden and forceful.
Yan Si took half a step back.
Yoruichi turned around, facing away from him.
"Captain-General Yamamoto wants you to attend the meeting, let's go."
Yan Si didn't move, looked at her back, then reached out and pulled her back.
This time Yoruichi was unprepared and was staggered forward, crashing into his arms.
She quickly stabilized her body and stared at him.
"Anyway, isn't it Hirako's business?" Yan Si whispered, "Don't worry."
"Let's do something else first." His voice was very low.
"Don't worry, you won't waste too much time."
Yoruichi's eyelids twitched.
She didn't speak, she just raised her knee and slammed it into Yan Si's abdomen.
Bang.
Muffled sound.
Yan Si It hurts and lets go.
Yoruichi took three consecutive steps back to create distance.
She stood under the moonlight, staring at him with her golden eyes, and said viciously, "You really think I'm so easy to deceive?"
Yan Si rubbed his belly and said nothing.
"Hurry up and follow. This time it is Captain-General Yamamoto who is calling you to come over."
After saying that, Yoruichi tapped the ground with his toes and jumped into the night sky.
Flash Step unfolds and the afterimage is pulled out so fast.
I'm afraid it won't be a big deal this time, and of course I don't have time to do it again for nine days and nine nights.
Although she does want to fight again and decide the winner.
It's just not the right time and the wrong place.
It can't be at Ninth Division Squad Barracks, there isn't even a soundproof spiritual array in this place.
Yan Si stood there, watching Yoruichi's back disappear into the night sky.
Then he turned around and ordered Gin Ichimaru under the eaves, "Yin, wait until the soldiers come back and tell them not to go out. Stay at Squad Barracks."
"I understand, brother." Yin nodded.
His strength is already very strong, even if he meets Kaname Tōsen, he will not lose.
Yan Si finished explaining, exerted force on his feet and disappeared from the spot.
Yoruichi ran very fast, stepping on the roof, treetops, and air, streaking across the night sky like a stream of light.
Yan Si is chasing behind.
His Flash Step is also very good, but his opponent is Flash God Yoruichi Shihōin, and the gap is there.
After chasing for three minutes, the distance not only did not shorten, but actually grew wider.
Yan Si took out Communication Token.
"Why are you running so fast? I won't do anything if I catch up."
The angry voice of Yoruichi came from the token.
"Huh! Who knows!"
Yan Si looked at the getting smaller and smaller figure under the night sky in the distance, his eyes were a little hot.
"Slow down, they're all fine anyway."
Click.
Communication was hung up.
Yoruichi's speed increased again. This time, not only Flash Step, but also Kidō was used. The wind-type acceleration technique was wrapped around his legs, making his speed faster again.
Yan Si had no choice but to take the token back into his arms and suppress the thought of relieving his longing on the road.
First Division The door of the conference room opened in front of Yan Si.
He walked in and the door closed behind him.
There were not many captains standing in the conference room.
Left queue: Kyōraku Shunsui, Yoruichi Shihōin, Kuchiki Byakuya, Unohana Retsu, Shiba Isshin.
Queue on the right: There is only one person, Ukitake Jūshirō, standing there alone.
Yan Si glanced at it, then walked to stand next to Ukitake Jūshirō.
Jūshirō Ukitake turned his head and nodded towards him. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were calm.
Yan Si nodded in response and turned to look at Captain-General Yamamoto directly in front of him.
Boom!
The sound of the cane hitting the ground exploded in the conference room.
Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni stood in front of the main seat, leaning on crutches with both hands.
His eyes were fully opened, and there was no usual calmness in his pupils, only extremely suppressed anger.
"Four captains."
His voice was deep.
"Three Lieutenant, one Deputy Kidō Chief."
The voice rises.
"This is an unprecedented gaffe since the establishment of Thirteen Court Guard Squads!"
Boom!!!
The violent Reiatsu exploded from him.
That Reiatsu was like a virtual tsunami, sweeping around with Yamamoto as the center.
The air was squeezed, making an overwhelming buzz, and the Reishi lamp tube on the ceiling began to flash.
Reiatsu is on everyone.
Kyōraku Shunsui's hat brim was blown up.
Ukitake Jūshirō raised his hand in front of his face, Captain's Haori made a hunting sound.
Kuchiki Byakuya stood up straight, the wound under the bandage aching faintly.
No one retreated, and no one fell.
Everyone present is Captain-level, even if Yan Si is just Fifth Seat, they still stand firmly in place.
Ten seconds later, Captain-General Yamamoto took back Reiatsu.
He spoke again, his voice still deep.
"According to the report of Captain Yoruichi, Kensei Muguruma, Hirako Shinji, Aikawa Bura, Ōtoribashi Rōjūrō, Hachigen Ushōda, Yadomaru Lisa, Sarugaki Hiyori, and Kyunnan Shiro-"
"All were invaded by the power of the void."
"Or the body will fall apart."
"Either become Visored like Sinner Kuchiki Kyōka."
The cane struck the ground again.
Boom!
"Now."
Captain-General Yamamoto's gaze swept across the entire venue.
"Who can tell me that his eyes stopped on Kyōraku Shunsui's face.
"Who did it?"
The conference room fell silent.
Kyōraku Shunsui stood there and did not answer immediately.
He is the captain of Eighth Division, Intelligence Division.
He has taken over this case since the first batch of Wandering Soul disappeared.
Then there was the murder of team member Shinigami, Reiatsu-Isolating Barrier, the Visored transformation of Kuchiki Kyōka, and the collective fall of the four captains and three Lieutenant tonight.
It's been so long and nothing has been found.
Captain-General Yamamoto didn't punish him, he was showing mercy.
But Kyōraku Shunsui knew that there was no way to explain this result.
He raised his head and moved his gaze away from Yamamoto's face, past Ukitake Jūshirō, and landed on the person next to him.
Siwei Yan.
Kyōraku Shunsui's eyes narrowed slightly.
Ukitake Jūshirō sensed something was wrong.
He said quickly, "Shunsui" in a very urgent voice, "Now is not the time to talk about that."
He guessed what Kyōraku Shunsui was going to do.
The two of them had agreed to find a time to ask Yan Si privately.
Asking in private and asking in public are completely different concepts.
When I was questioned at the captain's meeting, the nature changed.
"Shut up."
The voice of Captain-General Yamamoto interrupted him.
Jūshirō Ukitake There is no way.
He shut his mouth and stood up again.
Kyōraku Shunsui came out of the queue.
Walk to the center of the conference room and stop.
He turned around to face Yan Si.
"Fifth Seat Yan Si, the disappearance of the soul, the collapse of Shinigami, Visored of Kuchiki Kyōka, and the current situation of each captain."
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Yoruichi's pupils shrank.
This guy-!
Kuchiki Byakuya frowned and turned his head to look at his teacher. There was no expression on his face, but he did not look away.
Ukitake Jūshirō's hands clenched and unclenched.
Unohana Retsu raised his eyelids slightly.
Shiba Isshin touched his chin, his eyes moving back and forth between Yan Si and Kyōraku.
Yan Si tilted his head. "What the hell?"
He walked out of the queue and stood in front of Kyōraku Shunsui, with the distance between them less than one meter.
The voice became colder. "Captain Kyōraku."
"Don't think that because we have a good relationship, you can talk nonsense."
"I know you are under great pressure, but you can't let me take the blame."
Kyōraku Shunsui did not give in, raised his hand and pulled the brim of the hat.
"I didn't say you did it." His voice returned to its usual frivolous tone.
"I'm just asking if it has anything to do with you."
The conference room was quiet for three seconds.
Yan Si nodded in response. "Of course."
Yoruichi's eyes widened.
Her heart skipped a beat.
This guy----won't admit it here, right?
Kuchiki Byakuya's brows furrowed even more tightly. If the teacher is really related to these things, what should we do?
Ukitake Jūshirō was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Si to answer so simply.
Even Captain-General Yamamoto raised his eyelids.
Yan Si didn't look at them. He turned his head and looked past Kyōraku Shunsui, landing on the face of Captain-General Yamamoto directly in front of him.
Then he said, "These things have something to do with everyone present."
The voice was very calm, stating the facts coldly.
"When Wandering Soul disappeared in the early days, no one cared, because those were just Rukongai people, not Shinigami, not Nobles, not Seireitei."
"Later on, when Shinigami team member was killed, we only slightly strengthened patrols. Meetings were held when it was time, training was when it was time, and tea was when it was time to drink tea."
"Until now"
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty seats in the conference room.
"Four captains, three Lieutenant, one Deputy Kidō Chief."
"I finally started to take it seriously."
He took back his hand and looked at Captain-General Yamamoto.
"What were you doing so early?"
No one spoke in the conference room.
The Reishi lamp tube emits a slight buzzing sound, which is particularly harsh in the absolute silence.
Yoruichi's clenched fingers loosened.
Kuchiki Byakuya's brows slowly relaxed.
Kyōraku Shunsui stood on the spot, did not ask any more questions, and just sighed softly.
Captain-General Yamamoto looked at Yan Si without getting angry or refuting.
Just silence.
There was silence for a long time.
Captain-General Yamamoto's crutches were still standing on the ground, and his hands did not move.
Those eyes looked at Yan Si, not with anger or scrutiny, but just looking.
Then he said in a deep voice, "Yan Si, answer the question directly."
Yan Si stood where he was, not avoiding the line of sight.
"Be specific with your questions and ask vague questions, and you will only get vague answers."
Kyōraku Shunsui stood nearby, raising his hand and scraping the stubble on his chin with his thumb.
The movements are very slow, as if thinking.
Then sighed.
He reached into his arms, fumbled around, and took out a notebook.
He waved casually, and the notebook drew a half arc in the air.
"Here are the notes written by Fifth Division Lieutenant, Aizen Sōsuke."
"It contains his observations about Fifth Seat Yan Si, as well as some evidence and conjectures."
"Aizen?" Yan Si I didn't expect this guy to actually pull a trick here and spread his hands.
Kyōraku naturally put the notebook into Yan Si's hands.
Yan Si opened the cover. The pages were yellowed, the ink was dark brown, and the writing was very neat. The handwriting was delicate and every stroke was very serious. He flipped through it quickly.
Basically, I just write that every time something happens to Rukongai or team member Shinigami, it happens that others are not around.
Moreover, he has a deep relationship with Urahara Kisuke, who is engaged in scientific research, and Kurotsuchi Mayuri, who was brought out from Maggot's Nest.
What Aizen writes is easy to attract people to, after all, most of it is factual, many things can withstand scrutiny, and the logical chain is complete.
It's just that the person who really did these things is himself, and it's just Yan Si.
"It's very well written."
He returned the notebook to Kyōraku Shunsui nonchalantly and said, "I didn't do these things."
The conference room was quiet for two seconds.
Kyōraku Shunsui took the book without putting it away. He held the cover and gently rubbed his fingers on the fabric.
He narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. "Yan Si Junior Brother." His voice was very soft.
"You know who did it, right?"
Yan Si looked at him and didn't respond.
Kyōraku Shunsui continued to speak, speaking slowly.
"With the current situation, we can no longer hide it."
Yan Si didn't answer immediately and looked at Kyōraku Shunsui.
This guy is waiting here.
But Aizen has left this book behind, so he definitely didn't expect to be able to defeat himself with this thing.
Why is that?
Do you want me to expose him?
Why do you have to expose me? If he wants to reveal his cards, he can do it at any time now that Soul Jade is in hand.
Just want to drag me into trouble?
Yan Si After thinking for a moment, he was about to speak.
The door opened.
Chōjirō Sasakibe stood at the door.
His breathing was a little rapid, and the hem of Captain's Haori was still shaking slightly, obviously he had run all the way here.
He faced Captain-General Yamamoto and spoke in a deep voice.
"Report, Central 46 Chambers sent someone to bring Captain Urahara over."
Captain-General Yamamoto's brows raised slightly.
"It doesn't matter." His voice was still calm, "Originally, the ruling on this incident should be Central 46."
Sasakibe did not leave, and then continued.
"Central 46 judgment----"
"Urahara Kisuke is the one behind the scenes."
The sound spread in the conference room.
Kyōraku Shunsui's hat brim is lowered even further.
Sasakibe continued, "It has been decided to imprison Muken for a punishment of three thousand years."
No one spoke.
Three thousand years, the Abyss.
"And----"
Sasakibe's voice becomes lower.
"Those injured captains, Lieutenant, Deputy Kidō Chief."
"All were punished and taken to Human World."
"Then destroy."
The conference room fell completely silent.
Captain-General Yamamoto's eyes narrowed.
At that time, he single-handedly promoted the establishment of Central 46, with the purpose of making Soul Society's power distribution clearer and allowing civilians Wandering Soul to have representatives in decision-making.
He sent in many candidates with Rukongai origins to check and balance those Great Nobles who have been passed down for thousands of years.
But now.
Central 46 directly ordered the execution of the captain of Thirteen Court Guard Squads.
And he was not informed of this Captain-General in advance.
What are you trying to do!?
"Destroy?" A sneer came from the side.
Yan Si stood on the spot, with a small curvature at the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't a smile, but the corners of his mouth moved.
His face was very cold. "They are really not afraid of death."
The voice fell.
The door was pushed open again.
Ten people filed in.
They wore uniform uniforms, dark blue, with the coat of arms of Central 46 embroidered on the cuffs, and tokens representing authority hung around their waists.
The steps were neat and tidy, and the soles of the boots made a dull sound on the floor.
The leading man glanced around the conference room, looking past the captains and landing on Yan Si.
He walked straight over and stopped in front of Yan Si.
"Siwei Yan."
There was no ups and downs in the voice, as if he was reading a verdict.
"You are the person behind Urahara Kisuke."
"Come with us Central 46 and be judged."
No one moved in the conference room. Kyōraku Shunsui looked at this scene and said nothing.
Ukitake Jūshirō's hand pressed on the hilt of the Zanpakuto, but did not pull it out.
Yoruichi took half a step forward and then stopped.
Yan Si lowered his head and looked at the leading man.
He looked at it for two seconds and then spoke calmly.
"Okay."
He turned around and put his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Let's go."
He didn't wait for the guards, didn't look back at anyone, he just took steps towards the door.
Ten guards followed him, like an escort and an escort.
The door opens in front of everyone.
Yan Si walked out.