This book has already been killed by readers waiting for chapters to pile up!!!
Still, since this is my first book, I'll finish it properly.
But I probably won't write any more side plots. Once the last scenario is done, it'll go straight into the Thousand-Year Blood War.
I feel like the longer I keep writing, the worse the results will get.
Silence fell over the kendo room once again.
Yoriichi looked at the teacup before him, seriously considering what Yamamoto had just said.
Soul Society needed order.
The Three Realms needed stability, too.
Without the Gotei 13, Hollows would constantly attack the World of the Living, and the souls of the dead would have no one to guide them.
Within Soul Society, things might return to an era when the strong slaughtered at will.
But was it really right to act against people who had committed no crimes, just to prevent threats that might arise?
Yoriichi could find no answer.
Or rather, he did not believe a question like this had an absolutely correct answer.
Yamamoto watched Yoriichi ponder without offering any further explanation.
Some things could not be made clear through words alone.
Yoriichi had not been in the Gotei 13 for very long.
Although he had become the Third Division Captain and taken part in several major incidents that affected the Three Realms, he had never truly understood Soul Society.
What this boy saw was mostly where Soul Society had gone wrong.
As for why the Gotei 13 existed, or what its ordinary members protected every day, he had yet to truly experience those things.
"Yoriichi, my boy."
Yamamoto's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Yoriichi raised his head.
"Old man?"
"I do not expect you to understand right now."
Resting his hands on his knees, Yamamoto said