Yan Si stood in the distance, watching the two figures fighting in the darkness.
White Demon Kenpachi Zaraki.
Blood Demon Unohana Retsu.
The battle between the two was too fierce.
The sword flashed, the figures intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere.
Yan Si observed carefully.
Judging from the appearance and aura, Kenpachi Zaraki seems to be more affected by the virtual force.
Now his whole body is covered in pale white skin, the white color is very pure, and there are two sword-shaped horns on his forehead.
The tip of the horn is sharp and shining with cold light.
His eyes were pure black, without pupils, just endless darkness.
Except that there is no Hollow Hole, there is not much difference with Arrancar.
But Retsu Unohana is completely different. She seems to have fully developed the murderous intention and Minazuki.
Previously, her Zanpakuto Minazuki was considered a range skill, covering an area with blood mist, where she could regenerate infinitely.
But now it is acting on oneself. The blood mist has been retracted and put into the body, and it also has the ability to kill.
Her knife is made of blood, and that blood is flowing.
Every cut with the knife carries killing intent. It can be said that it is both fleshy and capable of beating, which is very terrifying.
Chiziro Kenpachi's doll came over and stood next to Yan Si.
Looking at the two figures fighting madly, he said softly.
"How will it end now?"
The Reishi dolls he had stored for so many years were almost completely scrapped, with only a dozen left.
Those were 999 Reishi dolls, and they were just killed by Retsu Unohana.
And each doll comes with Ittō Kasō and Five Dragon Destruction.
In other words, Retsu Unohana has been hit by so many high-level Kidōs, and nothing has happened. Even if he keeps bombarding with unlimited Spiritual Powers, it is impossible for him to win.
As for White Demon Gremmy, you can tell from the looks of it that he is thick-skinned and powerful.
Retsu Unohana's blood blade could only cut sparks on his skin, and he had to rely on the high-speed surging blood sword to cut through White Demon Gremmy's skin and cause damage.
Now it seems that one is good and one is bad.
Blood Demon Retsu Unohana is sensible, but at the moment he is enjoying the battle wholeheartedly and has no intention of being reasonable.
White Demon Gremmy is completely in a state of madness, killing everyone around him.
The breath of both of them was very strong, and they didn't know how long they were going to fight.
Even if Muken is not supplemented by Reishi, these two will fight until the end, with a guarantee of more than one year.
Yan Si looked at the two people.
"Finishing?"
He is also the complete body at this stage.
Although there is no way to control the power of Fusion and Quincy, just use them as props. But to be honest, the superposition of the three powers definitely surpasses the peak of First-level Spiritual Pressure.
But facing the two guys in front, I don't know if the power of Hua Guangxu and Quincy can suppress them.
However, he had no intention of continuing to fight with the two of them, as that would only be a thankless task.
Yan Si reached out and took off the silver-white mask, held the mask in his hand, and then took off the windbreaker, but did not put it back Inner Image.
Instead, sit down and start kneading with your hands.
The mask and trench coat transformed in his hands.
Chiziro Kenpachi looked at it curiously, how long has it been since you were still doing manual work here?
Yan Si's palm exuded the power of Shinigami, slowly injected it into the two items representing the power of virtual and Quincy, and said softly.
"Speaking of which, you also know what my abilities are, right?"
Chiziro Kenpachi spoke calmly.
"Of course."
He looked at the thing in Yan Si's hand. "Your power is very strange, different from Shinigami."
"Generally speaking, the power of Shinigami will be reflected in the Zanpakutō."
"But you possess it directly yourself, which is quite strange."
Yan Si's hand did not stop, the two items continued to deform in his hands, and he said with a smile.
"No."
He raised his head and looked at Chiziro Kenpachi.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully."
"Why is the Zanpakuto called the soul of Shinigami?"
Chiziro Kenpachi was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly and glanced at Amatsuyu Takuru, and then fell silent.
Because the appearance of his Zanpakutō is actually very similar to that of his sister, whom he has been dependent on since childhood.
Although he may look like a talkative person, that was his temper when he was a child. Chiziro was also a talkative person when he was a child.
In other words, Zanpakuto Amatsuyu Takuru can be seen as the childhood Chiziro and the sister he misses. Yan Si pulled two items with both hands, shaped them into long handles, and then explained.
"It's very simple, because the Zanpakuto itself is the ability of Shinigami."
"It's just Asauchi made by Ōetsu Nimaiya that awakens the power of this soul."
"It just becomes simple and replicable."
"In my case, there is a high probability that I awakened my soul power from the beginning."
"That's why there is no Zanpakutō."
Chiziro Kenpachi nodded.
"Oh, that does make sense."
After all, Shinigami did not appear after Ōetsu Nimaiya appeared.
Before Ōetsu Nimaiya appeared.
Don't those Shinigamis have the power to awaken spiritual Soul Powers?
Of course it's impossible. Soul Society has a history of more than ten thousand years.
Captain-General Yamamoto is just the strongest Shinigami in a thousand years.
Yan Si Over the years, we have not only considered how to break through bottlenecks.
He also reorganized his own abilities.
In fact, to put it bluntly, my abilities are somewhat similar to Monk, but completely different.
Monk is Blackening who deprives others of their names, causing the power they carry to completely disappear.
Yan Si records the history of others, fixes past experiences, and allows others to show their strength, while he collects rewards from emotions.
Monk can give others new names, redefine and give existence.
Yan Si anchors the present of others and consolidates its own existence.
Finally, Yan Si has an ability that Monk does not have, which is to use someone's past and present to predict Future.
Generally speaking, this ability can be summarized in a story.
And now, what he is doing is to trace the source of Quincy power and virtual power in his hand, and then engrave them with Future. After a long time, a spear took shape in his hand.
The spear was all white, with a very long body and two sharp blades intertwined at the head.
One represents the power of emptiness.
One represents the power of Quincy.
The two sharp blades are twining and spinning like two dragons.
After this long gun appeared.
Chiziro Kenpachi couldn't help but take two steps back, staring hard, his pupils shrinking, and his body trembling.
He even directly drove Amatsuyu Takuru out of Muken, and the chatty voice disappeared instantly.
The space becomes quiet.
Chiziro Kenpachi asked in a trembling voice.
"What is this?" His voice was shaking.
He felt the breath of death on this spear, it was too strong. Even if the main body was not here, he might be stabbed to death by this thing!
Yan Si stood up and held this nine-meter-nine-meter-long spear.
He held it up like a flagpole and said with a smile.
"I wrote "God Kill" Future on it."
He looked at Chiziro Kenpachi.
"The name." He thought for a moment, "Longinu..."
He paused and changed his words.
"Night Terror."
"That's its name."
Chiziro Kenpachi's complexion became very ugly.
"Night Terror?" He repeated the name.
"The god-killing Future?" "You said you wanted to bring the Future I saw."
"You don't mean that Three Realms collapsed and Soul King was killed, right?"
Yan Si turned his head and looked at Chiziro Kenpachi with a smile in his eyes.
"How is that possible?" His voice was very gentle, "If you want Future like that, why don't I just help Wandenreich?"
"Why are you so tired?"
The goal of Yhwach is to make Three Realms collapse and the world return to chaos.
If you want to help him, it's very simple. Just prevent Ichigo from being born. There is no need to do so many things.
Chiziro Kenpachi asked in a cold voice.
"Really?" His eyes were full of caution, "Then why did you write Future, the god of death, on it?"
This weapon was really shocking when it came out.
Yan Si responded gently with a smile.
"Is there something wrong with Killing God?" "Did you forget something again?"
"Now the one in the Royal Palace."
"But humans."
Chiziro Kenpachi was stunned.
"Huh!?" He then came back to his senses.
I was so shocked after seeing this gun that I forgot about it.
Although Soul King is called a god and was chopped into a human stick and sealed in the Royal Palace, he is still essentially a human being.
Chiziro Kenpachi breathed a sigh of relief.
His true purpose is to free Soul King.
"So where is God?"
Soul King is a human being, so where is God?
Yan Si looked at him with a flash of light in his eyes. "Of course they are those guys who claim to be gods and are superior."
His voice was very soft, he grasped the center of the Night Terror spear with both hands, leaned back, and drew it into a bow.
"Night Terror's ability is actually not very strong."
He looked at the two fighting figures in front of him.
"But it has the characteristics of Quincy and virtual power."
"That is destruction and disintegration."
As he spoke, he threw the spear violently.
The spear took off his hand and turned into a ray of white light, rushing towards the two figures.
Tearing the air apart, tearing apart the darkness.
In an instant, he rushed to White Demon Gremmy and Blood Demon Retsu Unohana.
The two men were fighting.
Blades collide. Bang!!!
Sparks flew everywhere and shock waves swept across.
Just then.
Night Terror has arrived.
Phew!!!
The spear penetrated their bodies.
It penetrated Retsu Unohana's waist and came out from Kenpachi Zaraki's abdomen, stringing the two together.
The two of them were stunned and lowered their heads at the same time.
Looking at the spear that passed through his body.
Then, Kenpachi Zaraki swung the knife.
Nozarashi chopped on the gun.
Bang! Retsu Unohana also swung his sword, and the bloody blade struck the gun.
Bang!!
The strength of the two men was too great, and the Night Terror gun body could not bear it.
Click!!!
Broken, the gun body was broken into two pieces, but the gun tip was still inserted into their bodies.
One is on the waist side of Retsu Unohana, and the other is on the abdomen of Kenpachi Zaraki.
The two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at Yan Si.
In the dark eyes and the blood-red eyes, anger was burning at the same time.
They rushed to Yan Si in an instant.
Retsu Unohana was chopped off with a bloody blade in front.
Yan Si Lift up Sayafushi to block.
Bang!!! The huge force pressed down. Yan Si The ground beneath his feet cracked, and the cracks ran wildly in all directions.
He turned his wrist Sayafushi.
Pushing aside the bloody blade, he slashed with his backhand.
Slash towards Retsu Unohana's neck.
The knife slashed in, but Retsu Unohana's neck was cut in half, but no blood flowed out.
Those flesh and blood are surging and healing, and they recover instantly.
Yan Si frowned.
At this time Kenpachi Zaraki also arrived, and Nozarashi chopped it off.
That huge knife carries destructive power.
Yan Si ducked sideways, and the blade passed by his chest, slashing him to the ground.
Boom!!!
Yan Si had just stood firm when Retsu Unohana came again. The bloody blade swept across and slashed towards his waist. He jumped up to avoid it.
Kenpachi Zaraki's knife has arrived again, lift it from bottom to top.
Yan Si flipped in the air, dodged the knife, and landed on the ground.
As soon as they landed, the two of them arrived again.
One left and one right, slashing at the same time.
Yan Si blocks with a knife.
Dangdang!
The two swords struck Sayafushi at the same time, pressing down with huge force.
Yan Si's feet sank into the ground, and gravel flew around him.
He gritted his teeth and held on, unable to find a breakthrough.
The current Retsu Unohana weapon and body seem to be composed of murderous intent and blood. Even if it is cut open, it will have no effect at all.
Kenpachi Zaraki's speed and strength are completely different. It only took two rounds.
Yan Si can't stand it anymore.
Keep retreating, trying to distance yourself, panting and looking for opportunities.
Fortunately, the tip of Night Terror's spear continued to decompose and destroy the two people's Spiritual Power.
Those white rays of light poured out from the tip of the gun.
Penetrate into their bodies, decompose and destroy.
Their strength is gradually declining, but compared to the speed at which they are weakening, Yan Si can no longer hold on.
He tried to communicate with Retsu Unohana.
"Captain Unohana!"
As soon as he shouted, he was answered with a knife, more frantic slashing, and the bloody blade slashed down.
Yan Si dodged and shouted again.
"Gremmy!" His response was also a sweep of Nozarashi.
Yan Si hide again.
The two of them didn't listen at all. They only saw fighting and instinct.
Yan Si gritted his teeth.
He could only hold on and wait.
Wait until they become weak.
Wait for Night Terror to take effect.
The sword flashed, blood spattered, air waves surged, the ground cracked, and the darkness trembled.
I don't know how long it took.
Kenpachi Zaraki's movements slowed down, and a trace of clarity flashed in his dark eyes.
He looked down at the tip of the gun on his abdomen, and the white light was still surging and decomposing.
He reached out and grabbed the tip of the gun and pulled it out with force. Poof!!!
Blood spurted out, and the tip of the gun was pulled out.
The whiteness on his body began to fade.
The skin changed from white to normal, the sword-shaped horns shrank, and finally disappeared completely.
He stood there gasping for air.
Retsu Unohana also slowed down.
After seeing Kenpachi Zaraki pull out the tip of the gun, she also looked down at the tip of the gun at her waist.
Reach out and pull it out.
The blood color on her body began to fade, the surging blood calmed down, and the blood blade turned back into an ordinary Zanpakutō.
She was also gasping for air.
Three people stood there.
Less than five meters apart. They were both panting and bleeding, looking at each other.
Then, they moved at the same time.
At the same time, he rushed towards the opponent and waved his knife.
Retsu Unohana's knife.
Stab into Kenpachi Zaraki's abdomen.
Phew!
Kenpachi Zaraki's knife.
Pierce Yan Si's heart.
Phew!!
Yan Si's knife.
Penetrating Retsu Unohana's shoulder.
Poof!!! Three knives, three bodies, three wounds, blood flowing.
The three men remained motionless in the assassination posture.
Only blood is dripping.
Snap, snap.
dripping on the ground.
Extraordinarily clear in the dark.
Retsu Unohana took two steps back and stepped out of Sayafushi.
Sayafushi pulled it out from his shoulder, bringing out a pool of blood that splashed on the ground.
She looked down at her shoulder. The wound was very deep.
I reached out and wrapped my hand around the green Reishi light. The wound was healing and disappearing soon.
Kenpachi Zaraki looked down at the knife in his hand.
Sawtoothed Long Sword pierced Yan Si's heart, and the blade was dripping with blood, Yan Si's blood. Kenpachi Zaraki looked at the pale face, the wound that penetrated the heart, with a lonely look on his face.
From the moment he entered the battle of Muken, he was very happy. This was the first time he was so happy.
The fight with Retsu Unohana, the fight with Yan Si.
Every time he swung his sword, every time he was hit, every time he stood up, it made him excited and trembled.
But it seems it's time to end.
However, there is still that woman beside me.
There is still a battle to be fought!
The corners of his mouth curled up again.
"Ahem," Yan Si, whose heart was pierced by Sawtoothed Long Sword, coughed up blood. The blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin.
He raised his head with difficulty to look at Kenpachi Zaraki, and said softly:
"Well, I have kept my promise."
Kenpachi Zaraki smiled, his smile was very satisfying. "Ah, this battle is so fun."
Even in his previous incarnation of White Demon, he was still able to control it, he just deliberately indulged his instinctive actions.
Yan Si coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Ahem."
Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, staining his chin and the clothes on his chest red.
He turned his head to look at Retsu Unohana and said softly.
"In return, you have to promise me."
"The fight between you and Gremmy must be done after you kill Wandenreich."
Retsu Unohana frowned slightly and walked forward, putting his hand on Yan Si's neck.
I pressed my finger on the carotid artery and there was no beating and it was very quiet.
She put her hand on her heart again.
The palm of her hand was pressed against her chest, and there was no beating there. Her frown deepened.
It's actually true?
She originally suspected that the guy being penetrated now was not Yan Si himself.
But now, whether it is Reishi or the slight Quincy and virtual power in his body, it proves that this is him and not an illusion.
Retsu Unohana stood up straight, looked up at Kenpachi Zaraki, then returned to Yan Si, looked at him, and spoke calmly.
"As a reward, I agreed."
Kenpachi Zaraki also nodded.
"Ah, I agreed too."
Yan Si looked at them with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"That would be great..."
He said nothing, closed his eyes, and lost his breath.
The body no longer has any warmth, only the blood is still flowing. In the darkness, Chiziro Kenpachi's eyelids kept beating, and his eyes did not stray at all, just staring at Yan Si's body.
Because although Retsu Unohana didn't look over at the moment, he had been paying attention.
Chiziro Kenpachi sighed in his heart with a sullen face, Yan Si This guy's acting skills are really good.
If he hadn't known that the other party used Zetsu to hide in the distance, he would have suspected that he really died there.
Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Yan Si for a long time, and then took out the knife.
Then Sawtoothed Long Sword was pulled out from Yan Si's chest, and the last blood splattered on the ground.
Yan Si's body softened.
Kenpachi Zaraki stretched out his hand, put his arm around Yan Si's waist, and lifted him onto his shoulders.
Turn around and shout into the dark place.
"Yachiru!" The voice echoed in the space, "Leave!"
When he received no response, he shouted again in confusion.
"Yachiru!" "Stop playing and go back to eat!" Still no one responded.
Retsu Unohana stood looking at Kenpachi Zaraki, and said while reaching out to tie the braid.
"Yachiru is always in your hands, isn't it?"
"Kenpachi Zaraki."
Kenpachi Zaraki was stunned.
He looked down at the serrated knife in his hand.
I watched it for a long time.
"Really?"
His voice was very soft, and he finally understood what Yachiru was.
It turns out it was always in my hands.
After a long time, he grinned.
"Then let's continue fighting together." "Yachiru."
He carried Yan Si towards the exit. After taking just two steps, Retsu Unohana ran in front of him. By this time, she had already tied her braids and became Fourth Division Captain Unohana Retsu.
That face was gentle, with a faint smile.
She walked in front and led the way, and the two of them walked towards the outside of the prison.
Kensei is still standing in front of the only passage leading to Central Great The Jail.
He has been standing here for a week, and it's time to hand over.
But he refused Love and asked for an extension of time because Yan Si had not yet come out of the big the Jail.
He had a bad feeling these days, and his mind was filled with the image of Yan Si when he entered the big the Jail, and the last sentence: He will go find Kyunnan Shiro when he has time.
He didn't care at the time and didn't react until two days later.
The previous Yan Si would never give such vague promises.
If you decide on a date to meet, you will definitely make it clear and you will abide by the agreement. However, if a vague agreement is given, it will usually be ignored.
If it's something else, like drinking, that's fine.
But it's different to go to Kyunnan Shiro.
Yan Si treats her as a sister and would never give such a vague promise.
In other words, something must have happened inside the big the Jail.
But Court Security Guard Squad has rules, and he can't go inside to check.
Kensei clasped his hands in front of his chest, his fingers unconsciously tapping his arms, his right foot shaking constantly, and there was always a feeling of emptiness in his heart.
Kyunnan Shiro stood beside him and also knew about Yan Si entering the big the Jail.
"Kensei, Captain-General haven't agreed yet?"
She stamped her feet a little irritably.
"It's been two days, why hasn't it been approved yet?"
Two days ago. Kensei has applied to Captain-General Yamamoto to enter Muken, but has not yet been approved.
His face also looked a little ugly.
It is not important to enter Muken to check.
After all, the only person Muken officially imprisons is Chiziro Kenpachi.
But there was no reply for two days, which proved that something was happening inside, and it must be related to Yan Si.
Kyunnan Shiro kept shouting next to Kensei.
"Kensei, what is going on?"
"Kensei, how about I sneak in and take a look at the situation."
Kensei immediately roared loudly.
"No!"
"Court Security Guard Squad was established not long ago." He glared at Kyunnan Shiro.
"Don't break the rules!" Kyunnan Shiro turned his head in displeasure.
"What are you doing so loudly?"
She snorted.
"Hmph!"
Kensei is just so loud to remind myself.
Court Security Guard Squad has only been established for a long time, and it has so much power. It is no less powerful than Thirteen Court Guard Squads.
But precisely because of this, we must abide by the rules set down and cannot exceed them.
Otherwise, the team members below Court Security Guard Squad might have other ideas and cause trouble.
Ta-ta-ta.
The sound of footsteps came from behind.
Kensei and Kyunnan Shiro turned around and looked over at the same time.
In the passage, two figures came out of the darkness. Unohana Retsu walked in front, her braids tied neatly, her hands crossed in front of her, and a gentle smile on her face.
Kenpachi Zaraki followed her, carrying someone on his shoulders.
The man was very familiar. He was wearing white clothes and had his eyes closed.
That person is Yan Si.
Kensei's hand tightened his grip on his arm with great force, his eyes widened and his pupils were shrinking.
Kyunnan Shiro rushed over immediately.
"Little Future!?"
She sprinted in front of Kenpachi Zaraki and stared up at Yan Si.
Look at that pale face and closed eyes.
She stretched out her hands and stamped her feet impatiently.
Kenpachi Zaraki put Yan Si in her hand.
Kyunnan Shiro caught Yan Si and was stunned as soon as he took it. His green eyes stared at the scar on Yan Si's heart.
The wound was deep and penetrated the entire chest.
You can see the heart that has stopped beating inside.
She felt the cold body.
There is no temperature.
No breathing.
There is no heartbeat.
Can't say a word.
Kensei gritted his teeth and walked over.
Looked at Yan Si's pale face, and then looked at Retsu Unohana.
"Captain Unohana, hurry up and treat Yan Si."
Retsu Unohana did not respond, but lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes. "What the hell is going on!"
"Why is Yan Si so seriously injured!"
"You can't even treat Captain Unohana?"
Kensei did not use his senses to investigate, nor reached out to confirm, he just yelled and asked.
Retsu Unohana shook his head slightly and stood quietly without explaining or speaking.
At this time Kenpachi Zaraki said.
"Yan Si and I duel at Muken."
"I killed him."
Boom!
A strong Reiatsu burst out, exploding from Kyunnan Shiro.
She put on the mask instantly, the white mask covered her face, and kicked Kenpachi Zaraki in the stomach.
Bang!!! Kenpachi Zaraki's body was arched, but he was not kicked away. He stood there like a mountain.
Kyunnan Shiro landed.
Kenpachi Zaraki punched her.
Kyunnan Shiro Kick off with your right foot.
He jumped outside the passage bridge and squatted down, placing Yan Si on the ground.
Then he jumped up into the air, stamping on the air with his feet, making a violent explosion.
Boom, boom!
The air exploded and waves surged.
Then she rolled in the air and kicked Kenpachi Zaraki's head with her right foot.
"Knight Kick!!!" The voice exploded in the sky.
Kenpachi Zaraki looked at the figure descending from the sky and leaned back slightly.
Then he directly hit the foot with his forehead. Collapse!!! The air wave rolled and spread, sweeping in all directions.
The surrounding walls were cracking and the ground was shaking.
The soldiers standing in the distance quickly ran over, grabbed Yan Si's body, and held on to it.
Kenpachi Zaraki's head was pushed hard again, pushing Kyunnan Shiro into the sky.
He twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.
"Is that the level?"
"Bankai!"
Kensei clenched his fists with both hands, and Spiritual Power burst out from his body.
"Iron Fist·Broken Wind!"
The clothes on his body were surging in Reiatsu, and fist blades appeared on each hand.
The arm was wrapped around the track, and it was wrapped around the forearm.
From the wrist to the elbow, the tracks on both arms were connected behind the back. He wiped his face with his right hand, and a white mask appeared instantly.
He rushed to Kenpachi Zaraki in an instant.
The two knives thrust out and stabbed Kenpachi Zaraki in the abdomen.
Kenpachi Zaraki did not hide and allowed the two knives to pierce into his body.
Kensei used both hands hard, and the explosive force poured into Kenpachi Zaraki's body crazily.
Exploding and biting inside the body.
Kenpachi Zaraki lowered his head and looked at the two knives piercing his abdomen.
Then he raised his hand and swung the knife out, Nozarashi chopped it off.
That knife carries destructive power.
Cut it on Kensei.
Phew!!!
Kensei was slashed, and a huge wound exploded in his chest. He flew backwards and hit the ground.
Bang! Smoke and dust rose.
He lay there vomiting blood and his mask cracked into several pieces.
Kyunnan Shiro launched an attack from the air, dived down again and kicked with both feet.
Kenpachi Zaraki reached out, grabbed her neck, tightened his fingers, and threw her to the ground.
Bang!
The ground exploded.
Kyunnan Shiro was pressed into the gravel, his mask shattered, revealing his pale face.
She struggled but couldn't break free.
Kensei is lying on the ground. Looking at Kenpachi Zaraki.
The explosive force was activated and exploded in Kenpachi Zaraki's abdomen.
That was the power that had been poured into it before. Boom! A violent explosion.
Kenpachi Zaraki's abdomen exploded.
He was so violent that he vomited blood and sprayed it on the ground.
Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth carelessly.
Release the hand holding Kyunnan Shiro and stand up.
He didn't look at the two people again, turned around and walked towards the Jail, and their figures disappeared at the end.
Retsu Unohana stayed where he was, squatting down and placing his hand on Kensei's chest. Kaidō's green light poured out from his palm and penetrated into the hideous wound.
Then she walked up to Kyunnan Shiro and put her hand on her neck. Green light surged, and Kyunnan Shiro's breathing gradually stabilized.
Kensei lay on the ground looking at the ceiling and gasping for air.
He failed.
DONG DONG DONG!!!
The siren for an urgent meeting of captains sounded. It echoed over Seireitei.
One sound after another, like a reminder.
Kensei Close your eyes.
He didn't want to move, he just wanted to lie down.
The alarm is still sounding.
The voice of the emergency summons echoed over Seireitei, like a warning bell.
Third Division.
Captain Gin Ichimaru is standing in the corridor.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of First Division, his squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing the deep blue eyes inside.
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his arms. There was a box containing Soul Jade.
He turned around and greeted.
"Rangiku, it's time to go to the meeting." Lieutenant Rangiku stood in the yard, raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes had no focus, just staring at the gray sky.
Her breathing was a little chaotic, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.
Silver shouted for the second time, "Rangiku?"
Rangiku then came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Yin, and smiled with his lips pulled up.
"Okay."
The smile was very forced, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
Silver looked at her, then hid his hand in the large Haori, holding the box in that hand.
Turn around and walk in the direction of First Division.
Rangiku followed behind, walking very slowly.
Sixth Division Squad Barracks.
Kuchiki Byakuya stood up from the study and put down the book in his hand.
The book fell on the table with a soft sound. He walked to the clothes hanger, reached out and took off Kazahana, then took off Star-Tugging Pin, and finally put on Captain's Haori.
The white fabric slipped from his shoulders and hung behind him.
He straightened his collar, turned around and left Squad Barracks.
Eighth Division Square.
Kyōraku Shunsui is sitting in the center, holding a wine glass in his hand, which is full of wine.
He reached out and took off his hat, holding the old hat in his hand.
Stand up.
The wine glass fell to the ground.
The wine spilled all over the floor.
Lieutenant Nanao stood aside and looked at Kyōraku, looking at the usually lazy face, but now there was no smile on that face.
she asked softly.
"What happened, Captain?" Over the years as Lieutenant, it is rare to see my captain take off his hat and look like he is in trouble.
Even when Aizen was causing trouble before, Captain Kyōraku's face had never been so solemn.
And the captain would spill the good wine on the ground, which is impossible!
Kyōraku Shunsui said slowly.
"Nanao-chan, the worst result has happened."
Nanao was stunned.
"Worst?"
She reacted instantly, opening her mouth and not closing it for a long time.
He instinctively raised his feet, but he didn't know which direction to go.
Second Division? Sixth Division? Ninth Division? Or where?
Her feet were hanging in the air, not knowing where they would land.
Kyōraku Shunsui reached out and patted her shoulder and said softly. "Let's go to the meeting."
Nanao slowly put down his feet and landed on the ground, sighing slightly.
"Yes, Captain."
Ninth Division.
Lieutenant Old Iron Standing in the yard, his face changed instantly when he heard the emergency summons.
He quickly said to Tōshirō beside him.
"This is an emergency gathering, I have to rush over."
He looked at Tōshirō.
"Ninth Division is left to you, Hitsugaya Third Seat."
Tōshirō's little face tensed up and he nodded.
"Yes."
Old Iron reached out and patted Tōshirō on the shoulder. Then he turned around and left quickly.
Thirteenth Division.
Ukitake Jūshirō stood in the yard with a very ugly face.
There was no blood on the pale face and the lips were white.
He coughed twice and covered his mouth with his hand. There was a little more blood on the handkerchief.
He put away his handkerchief and said to Shiba Kaien who was following behind him.
"What if there's chaos later."
"You use all your strength to stop him."
Shiba Kaien Holding the Zanpakutō tightly with his right hand, he nodded.
"Understood, Captain."
Jūshirō Ukitake turned around and walked towards the door.
Shiba Kaien followed behind. The voice of the emergency summons was still ringing.
One sound after another, echoing in the sky above Seireitei.
First Division Barracks.
The conference room door was closed and the corridor was very quiet.
The captains have arrived.
Court Security Guard Squad and Vice-Captain are also here.
They stood in the conference room and no one spoke, only silence.
Lieutenant are waiting in the next room.
It was a small Japanese-style room, with cushions on the tatami and several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
Nanao Ise sat on his knees in the corner, his eyes wandering, looking at the person opposite from time to time.
Rangiku Matsumoto, Lieutenant of Ninth Division Old Iron.
She didn't know how to speak and tell her captain's judgment. Shiba Kaien stood by the window.
He learned about the situation through Jūshirō Ukitake, his hand still clenched on the Zanpakutō, and looked at Rangiku from time to time.
He is responsible for stopping people when Rangiku loses his mind. This is the task assigned to him by Jūshirō Ukitake.
Second Division Lieutenant Marechiyo Ōmaeda sits on the other side.
He looked ugly, and the flesh on his face was slumped.
He also received the message.
I am thinking about whether I should lead Punishment Force to charge forward when my captain takes action later.
Fourth Division Lieutenant Isane Kotetsu sat on his knees, looking very nervous.
He put his hands on his knees, his fingers trembling.
She also learned about the situation through Captain Unohana, but had no idea what to do.
I could only sit on my knees, staring at the floor, motionless.
Rangiku was lying on the ground with her hands on the back of her head and looking at the ceiling. She was in an inexplicable bad mood and became more sensitive to her surroundings.
Seeing Nanao hesitate to speak, he quickly stood up and walked over and asked.
"What's wrong?"
Nanao was startled and shrank back.
Rangiku glanced around, seeing that the expressions of those people were not right, and asked in confusion.
"Why isn't the president here?"
The president refers to the president of the Shinigami Women's Association, Yachiru Kusajishi.
Shiba Kaien spoke immediately.
"Yes, why isn't Yachiru here?"
He tried to divert Rangiku's attention.
Nanao stammered.
"Speaking of... speaking of it." Her eyes were wandering, "I haven't seen the president for several days." Rangiku came behind Nanao.
He stretched out his hand, hugged her, and whispered into Nanao's ear.
"Nanao-chan, I always feel like you are hiding something from me?"
Nanao immediately panicked, his face turned red, and he responded quickly.
"No--!" Her voice was shaking, "No--!"
Rangiku's head leaned over and his face was close to hers.
Nanao immediately turned his head away from her, struggled to escape from her clutches, and continued.
"I just thought the emergency meeting alert was sent out today."
"Maybe something big happened."
Rangiku sighed slightly and let go.
"Yes."
She walked back to her seat and lay down. "Let me tell you, something has been wrong with me since this morning."
She put her hand on her chest.
"I always feel like something big is about to happen."
She turned her head and looked at Nanao.
"I didn't expect there was an emergency call."
Nanao breathed a sigh of relief.
But when I think about it, if Rangiku knows the news later, I'm afraid he will be very sad, and he starts to worry again, twisting his fingers together.
suddenly.
A violent Reiatsu burst out from the conference room and passed through the door.
Rangiku's eyes widened instantly.
She sat up and put her hands on the floor, ready to rush out.
But Shiba Kaien stepped in front of her and blocked her way. Rangiku looked at him and said in a deep voice.
"Get out of the way."
Shiba Kaien stood there motionless and said.
"We Lieutenant cannot enter the captain's conference room."
Rangiku lowered his body slightly and placed his hand on his Zanpakutō.
"What nonsense are you talking about."
"This is silver Reiatsu!"
"Get out of the way."
"Otherwise I won't be polite."
Shiba Kaien shook his head slightly.
"Rangiku Lieutenant, please don't break the rules."
Rangiku frowned. I usually have a pretty good relationship with Kaien, but I feel like something is not right with this guy today. Why do I have to stop him?
But it's true that the Reiatsu that broke out was Yin, that was the person she was most familiar with.
She spoke softly, "Cry low, Haineko."
The blade of the sword glowed with a faint silver light when it was unsheathed.
Shiba Kaien also moved the blade to unsheath it.
"Heavenly Water Reverse Swirl, Nejibana."
A waterspout emerged from the blade and swirled around the blade.
He stood there looking at Rangiku.
"I won't let you pass."
The two were facing each other, murderous intent filling the air.
Nanao and Isane Kotetsu shouted at the same time.
"Don't fight!" Their voices were urgent, but no one paid attention to them.
Rangiku stares at Shiba Kaien, Shiba Kaien stares at Rangiku.
Both of them held knives in their hands and lowered their bodies, ready to take action at any time.
Just then.
An even stronger wave of Reiatsu erupted from the conference room.
That's Reiatsu from Captain-General.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto and Reiatsu poured out of the conference room, filling the entire space instantly.
Everyone was overwhelmed.
Rangiku's body froze, her hand still held the knife but she couldn't move it.
Shiba Kaien also froze.
Nanao sat there kneeling and gasping for air.
Isane Kotetsu was lying on Tatami with a pale face. Omaeda was leaning against the wall with sweat streaming down his forehead.
They all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the conference room.