Soul Society, Seireitei, First Division Barracks.
The shattered First Division seemed to have experienced successive fierce battles, holding the strongest Zanpakutō and Ryūjin Jakka of the Bingyan fire system. The still squinting Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto looked at the man in front of him unmoved, the Amagai Shūsuke who had already looked crazy.
"Father's revenge..."
Lowering his head, Amagai Shūsuke gritted his teeth and rushed over with a knife. However, at that speed, it was more like walking quickly than rushing.
At this moment, several figures flashed, and several captains including Yoruichi Shihōin, Shadow, Shunsui Kyōraku, Jūshirō Ukitake finally arrived at the last moment.
"Stop, Amagai!!!"
"······!"
However, Amagai Shūsuke, who seemed to have never heard of it, only focused on the enemy who killed his father in front of him, and swung the knife in his hand fiercely. However, what is surprising is that Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto did not block or dodge, and endured the knife blade thrust into his chest.
"······!!!"
Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, why would Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto do this?
"Genryūsai teacher!!!"
"Old Man Yama!!!"
"······"
Jūshirō Ukitake, Shunsui Kyōraku shouted, about to draw their swords and rush over, but...
"Don't move!"
He yelled without looking back, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's old face still showed a hint of complexity, so complicated that even Amagai Shūsuke was a little surprised and puzzled.
"Amagai, Captain-Commander is not your father-killing enemy!"
Shaking his head, Yoruichi Shihōin sighed and said lightly.
"What!!!"
"Your father is just a victim of Bakkōtō losing his mind!"
Frowning slightly, Yoruichi Shihōin whispered; "As you know, at that time, Kumoi Gyokaku in the Kasumiōji Family abused the special sword casting technology passed down by the Kasumiōji Family to develop Bakkōtō, and started human trials using samples!"
"Teacher Genryūsai discovered this and planned to investigate Kasumiōji Family, but..."
"Central 46 refused the review of the Kasumiōji Family on the grounds of extraterritoriality!!!"
"Kisaragi Shigekuni, as a subordinate of teacher Genryūsai at that time, and also an excellent disciple, your father was ordered to conduct a confidential infiltration investigation!"
"However, unfortunately, you were caught by Kumoi Gyokaku and used as a rare experimental material. After controlling your father, Kumoi Gyokaku probably gave the order and your father was ordered to kill teacher Genryūsai. Finally, under the last resort, I had to..."
"The truth of Kisaragi's death cannot be made public to the public by both parties. The secret of Bakkōtō and the infiltration search that violated Central 46, therefore, the death of Kisaragi was concealed. Teacher Genryūsai has also resumed contact with the Kasumiōji Family on the surface. I'm afraid this is the record you are seeing!"
Yoruichi Shihōin, Jūshirō Ukitake, two people in tandem, caused a great shock to Amagai Shūsuke's heart. He subconsciously pulled out Zanpakutō inserted in Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's chest, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"So, the one who killed my father was..."
"Can you understand the feeling of Old Man Yama who had to kill his disciple with his own hands?" As he said that, Shunsui Kyōraku sighed softly.
"How could..."
Amagai Shūsuke looked at Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto in disbelief, who still had a complex and guilty face, and murmured, "Am I blinded by my own eyes and have not seen the truth of the matter?"
"It seems that your destiny itself has been swallowed up by Bakkōtō!" Yoruichi Shihōin said lightly.
"Be careful Bakkōtō, Bakkōtō······"
In his ears, he seemed to recall his father's last unfinished instructions before his death. Amagai Shūsuke closed his eyes in pain.
"I've done something sorry for you!" Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto said in a low voice; "Are you Kisaragi's son? They really look alike!"
"Your Excellency Genryūsai!"
Amagai Shūsuke knelt heavily on the ground and said in a bitter voice, "It's all because I'm too superficial!"
"Don't be ashamed!" Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto sighed; "Please forgive me for not being able to save you father and son, you incompetent old man!"
"······"
After a period of silence, Amagai Shūsuke suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth, and inserted the Zanpakutō blade in his hand into the ground with the blade facing down. Immediately, a circle of flames burned around Amagai Shūsuke, reflecting the setting sun red.
"What are you going to do!"
Ichigo Kurosaki yelled and was about to rush forward, but suddenly a hand slapped him on the shoulder.
"Byakuya!!!"
"Amagai Shūsuke also has his own dignity!" Byakuya Kuchiki still looked expressionless and indifferent, but in the corner of his eyes, there was a flash of sigh.
"He is also a man who has become a captain. The final result is his own choice!"
"Captain!!!"
There was a roar, and Izuru Kira, who didn't know when First Division would arrive, looked at this scene in pain. This scene was irreversible.
"Kira, I'm sorry!" Amagai Shūsuke said seriously; "I let you get into a boring dispute!"
"Amagai Captain!"
Izuru Kira walked forward and knelt on the ground, with an unspeakable sadness in his expression.
"I'm really happy to spend time with you!" Amagai Shūsuke smiled and looked at Izuru Kira; "Farewell!"
Amagai Shūsuke's words had just fallen when the flames had already risen, instantly engulfing Amagai Shūsuke's entire body. After a moment, the flames extinguished, leaving no trace.
"Amagai Captain······"
Listening to Izuru Kira's heartbreaking voice, silence, everyone was silent for a while. It seemed that no one knew what to say except silence. The unforeseen results and the irreversible past left only the pain and longing in the heart.
For a long time, for a long time, the sky had already turned completely dark, and the cold wind blew in, making people feel a little trembling.
The heart is bewitched, confused, and dominated by hatred, and forgets to search, verify, and see clearly the essence of things. In fact, in this world, too many tragedies need not happen in the first place.
Standing behind Yoruichi Shihōin, Shadow shook his head, reached out and took off the scarf from his neck and gently wrapped it around Yoruichi Shihōin's neck.
Turning back, Shadow's big hands went around his neck to wrap the scarf around his neck. Yoruichi Shihōin's golden eyes stared intently at Shadow's cold and handsome face, but he suddenly laughed.
"Lady Yoruichi!!!"
"Ha!"
He responded with a smile, Yoruichi Shihōin turned around and said, "Let's go! Shadow, let's go see Father!"
"Yes, Lady Yoruichi!"