In the novel " Shinigami the Unforgiven," Chapter 43, it's okay to lose a team battle, but Shiraishi must die. Emilou is lenient with herself but strict with others.
Is it really necessary for the librarian of a Great Spirit Book to personally greet those readers?
There's absolutely no need for that.
If she were to handle the reception herself, what would be the point of having these employees?
"... That's all, did you remember it?"
Emilou, feeling thirsty, picked up the black tea on the table and gulped it down.
After thinking for a moment, to avoid trouble, Shiraishi decided not to mention that he had just drunk that cup of black tea, and nodded, saying, "I remember."
"Then what are you standing there for? Go outside and stand there."
Emilou her eyes in annoyance. What an employee with no sense of propriety! How dare she stand there and occupy the position that belongs to the curator.
Shiraishi walked around to the front desk, sat down casually, and started playing on the computer.
In recent years, technological development in the lower realms has been rapidly advancing in a bizarre direction, while in the Divine Realm, thanks to Mayuri Kurotsuchi's efforts, technology has also been heading towards mass entertainment, inventing many games that have captivated the Arrancar.
Emilou originally thought that a mere virtual game could never compare to the thrill of real-life combat.
However, once she tried playing online games, she hugged the keyboard and exclaimed how great they were, and is now a seasoned internet- Arrancar prostitute.
I spend almost all of my daily salary on games.
She opened the game.
Shiraishi, Shiraishi looked around the library. On the west side were rows of bookshelves, and one had to climb a five-meter-high A-frame ladder to reach the books on the top shelf.
It's unimaginable how many books the entire library contains.
In front of the bookshelves, in the area visible upon entering, are two rows of tables and chairs for reading.
There are thirty long tables and sixty long benches in one row.
There were over two hundred people present, but it still looked quite empty; it could probably accommodate over a thousand people.
Shiraishi thought to himself, looking outside.
The north side of the library has floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains, which could be described as stage curtains, are not drawn, allowing the sunlight outside to shine into the library through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It also allows people to see the scenery outside.
There is a fortress that is over a thousand meters high in the distance.
Shiraishi was almost certain that it was Aizen's residence.
The fortress had a square base made of Shiraishi, topped with three high platforms that decreased in size as they rose, and were edged with vermilion railings.
On the third-level platform, a three-story Tang-style palace stands.
The Pantheon shouldn't be there...
Shiraishi fell into deep thought. If that were the case, how could he infiltrate without Aizen noticing?
Kisuke Urahara has really given him a big problem.
If we don't find a solution, it would be a joke if Shinigami couldn't get in on the day of the final assault.
" Shiraishi!"
The angry shout from behind made him pause, realizing he'd been exposed.
There's no reason for that; Emilou doesn't seem to be someone with that level of intelligence.
"Every single time, someone picks this stupid character."
Emilou's next words dispelled Shiraishi's doubts. He turned his head slightly and saw that Emilou was speaking to the computer screen. Seeing him turn around, she said in a very displeased tone, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I'm just curious, what is Lady Emilou playing?"
Shiraishi asked a question.
"You ignorant bumpkin, this is an online game."
As Emilou operated the device, she explained, " The Pantheon is different from the ones below you; this is where we have network coverage."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi is a real jerk, but the online games he invented are quite interesting.
Shiraishi feigned curiosity and asked, "What online game does Lady Emilou play?"
" Shinigami Brawl has been popular for three years and shows no signs of waning. It offers 5v5 battles, 100-player online battle royale, and various other fun modes."
When Emilou talking about a topic that interested her, she became quite talkative, "Among us Arrancar, this game is quite popular. Not only are the game characters beautifully designed, but there are also all sorts of cool skins."
The fighting effects are cool, and the skills have a strong sense of impact.
There are as many as 150 characters, including Shinigami, Fullbringer, Quincy, and original Arrancar characters.
"Wow, that sounds pretty impressive."
Shiraishi turned around, peered at the computer screen, and discovered that Emilou was controlling a character Retsu Unohana, complete with a bunny girl game skin.
He had never even seen Retsu Unohana's bunny girl outfit, yet the game released such a skin.
The character on the other side was even more outrageous; it actually looked like him.
Emilou wasn't angry at his slacking off; instead, she looked excited.
The humans who arrived at the Pantheon were all older individuals who needed to be vetted and eliminated.
They had absolutely no interest in these games.
This forces the talkative Emilou to direct her attacks at her teammates, but her bad temper often leads her to berate those incompetent teammates.
"I'm playing Retsu Unohana, this female Shinigami is a very strong top laner. My opponent is Shiraishi, a disgusting guy in every way."
Emilou disgusted; she still hadn't forgotten what Shiraishi had done to her and to Lady Tier Harribel.
She, who had never bowed her head in her life, was humiliated and trampled underfoot by that man for the first time.
In reality, she had no hope of winning, so in the game, she naturally went on a rampage.
She reached level four first, while the enemy Shiraishi was still stuck at level three with one minion wave unfarmed. "Haha, what a fool! Watch me slaughter this Shiraishi!"
She excitedly launched an attack on " Shiraishi," but instead of running away, the opponent attempted to farm the minion wave.
Use a skill to pull the minion away from your side, then spin and auto-attack to trigger the Bleed passive, waiting for the best time to use your ultimate.
Shiraishi wanted to warn them, but looking at the minimap, he realized the enemy jungler was likely coming to gank.
He just couldn't bring himself to say it; how could someone who had never played online games have that kind of awareness?
Emilou a powerful leap and slash, seemingly about to kill " Shiraishi ".
A burly man suddenly emerged from the grass in the riverbed.
"Damn it! Kenpachi Zaraki!" Emilou angry that she frantically pressed the buttons, but unfortunately, attacks and skills in this game all have cooldown periods.
She used all her skills on " Shiraishi," leaving her with no extra abilities to fight the opponent, and could only watch helplessly as she gave up first blood. "Jungler, don't you even know how to support the top lane?!"
Emilou a few words on the keyboard, deflecting all responsibility for the first blood, and explained to Shiraishi, "If our jungler hadn't missed, I would have gotten the first blood already."
Jungler gets a double kill in the bottom lane!
"Hmph, that jungler is a total noob, he has absolutely no awareness. It's only thanks to me drawing fire in the top lane that he managed to get a kill."
Emilou still hasn't exonerated the jungler or explained her importance.
Shiraishi, seeing through the deception but saying nothing, praised, " Emilou is truly amazing."
"That's right, I'm currently at the Third Seat level, just one star away from the Second Seat."
Emilou replied smugly, "I'm resurrected!" and headed back online.
"Jungler, stop stealing my minions! I can't stand it! Do you even know how to play? You're not ganking, but you're so eager to steal minions."
"You're blaming me for feeding? The enemy team ganked me several times, did you guys even bother to help? You built a control ward? Do I even have the gold for that? I just kept farming minions."
"Damn it, we can lose the team fight, Shiraishi must die!"
Bang.
Even as the crystal exploded, Emilou was still talking, "They're all noobs, a bunch of weaklings, I can't stand them!"
Shiraishi glanced at her score: three bars and eighteen.
They don't deserve to win.
As Emilou spoke, she enthusiastically selected another game.
Despite the criticism, it didn't affect her love for the game or her negative record.
Shiraishi didn't think there was anything wrong with Emilou's actions; it was just her personality.
Five people were grouped together on the other side, and she dared to ambush them alone in the bushes, waiting for an opportunity to attack. She gave away a kill and then blamed her teammates for not coming to support her.
If she criticizes someone, her teammates will definitely be unhappy. It's all online, not in real life. Who cares if you're Espada or Aizen?
Since everyone is equal, if you criticize me, I'll criticize you back.
They kept arguing and fighting, and ended up losing battles they should have won.
At least, all morning had passed, and Emilou hadn't won a single game; her page was a sea of red from all the losses.
Despite her appallingly poor performance, Emilou still couldn't realize that it was her fault. She complained to Shiraishi, "My teammates are terrible, and this game is no good either. What kind of lousy matchmaking system did Mayuri Kurotsuchi invent? It just keeps giving me trash teammates."
When I teamed up with Rose, Sun-Sun, Cirucci, Lilynette, the games went incredibly smoothly; they were so much better than these trash teammates."
"Hmm." Shiraishi didn't argue, only asking, "Where are we having lunch?"
"You're so stupid, you can't even find food by following someone."
Emilou irritably. Her temper was like a powder keg that would never run out; she'd been spewing it out all morning and could still lash out at anyone she could find, without ever getting tired of it.
This skill truly surprised Shiraishi.
"Come with me." Emilou up, stretched, and loosened her shoulders. She was always sitting in front of the computer playing games, which had made her body a little stiff.
When was the last training session?
Emilou pondered the problem, realizing she couldn't continue being so decadent, always indulging in virtual games.
But then I thought about it again, and realized that training was pretty useless anyway.
She has reached the limit of Arrancar; without the Hōgyoku, it's impossible for her to achieve the same level of evolution as Lady Tier Harribel.
"Ugh, this is so annoying." Emilou scratched her head and walked towards the door.
The cafeteria is right next to the library, and it is only open to the public during mealtimes. After mealtimes, the cafeteria closes.
Emilou led him here, reached out and pushed open the door. There were many people inside, but it was very quiet. She didn't know when this problem started.
"Eat here, and then go back to the front desk to keep an eye on things. There's no such thing as a lunch break for library staff."
Shiraishi asked, "Isn't Lady Emilou dining here?"
"Nonsense, I'm having lunch with Lady Tier Harribel."
Emilou her eyes. She ate all three meals a day with Lady Tier Harribel.
As for Rose and Sun-Sun, they were just incidental people.