Yamabuki Chidori raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Though Orihime Inoue can create a space capable of trapping you for a short time, the consequences would be unimaginable if someone else exploited that ability... I believe we should find someone to secretly protect Miss Orihime Inoue," Shunsui Kyōraku said in a low voice.
Yamabuki Chidori understood what Shunsui Kyōraku meant. On the surface, he was talking about protection, but in reality, it was surveillance.
After this battle, Orihime Inoue had proven to everyone just how terrifying her Power of Rejection was.
"Kyōraku, do you not trust her? Or do you not trust me? Never mind that Aizen is already locked in The Jail—even if Yhwach himself showed up, I could still deal with him." Yamabuki Chidori spoke indifferently. "There's still plenty of follow-up work to handle. Hurry up and go!"
Shunsui Kyōraku said nothing more. Aizen had claimed to be invincible and unrivaled in cunning, but in the end, he had still obediently been locked away in Mugen Jigoku.
No one knew how deep the Old Man's schemes ran. They might as well do things according to his wishes.
The five Vastolorde-level Menos Grandes also received treatment from the Shinigami. No matter what, they had been comrades fighting on the same side before this.
"Hueco Mundo should choose a new leader. My meaning is simple: from now on, Menos Grandes are not allowed to enter Soul Society or the Human World. That isn't an excessive demand, is it?" Yamabuki Chidori asked.
"No problem." Baraggan answered first.
He was now the most likely candidate to become the King of Hueco Mundo. Coyote Starrk had no desire to compete for the throne, Salkapolo was merely a scientist, and the qualifications of the two women, Nel Tu and Tier Harribel, were nowhere