Shiraishi began to implement his new policies, which were essentially a Frankenstein's monster of a design.
As for what policies were being implemented, he couldn't give a complete list; he was just going through the motions based on his memory.
The Gotei 13 was transformed into a fully military organization, with moral education classes added in addition to training, to ensure that the Shinigami under its command understood what they were fighting for.
Secondly, there's the naming of the regions; originally, Aizen used numbers for naming.
Shiraishi felt that the new dynasty brought a new atmosphere, and changed the inhabited areas of Soul Society to twenty.
With a wave of his hand, Shiraishi ended the first Captains' Meeting. He didn't rest but went straight to the World of the Living to consult Sora Inoue, intending to learn from the Human Alliance's system.
When it comes to internal governance, they are the true experts.
As the sun sets, its rays completely disappear below the horizon, and the sky is shrouded in night.
The stars were sparse, the moonlight was bright.
Shiraishi lay sprawled on the table, looking utterly dejected, and said, "My head is about to explode."
The Captain-Commander's job was too hard. He and Sora Inoue discussed the system and the law, and the veins in their temples were throbbing intensely.
Originally, I wanted to have my own opinions and reforms, but only to draw on others' experiences.
Looking back now, I think it would have been better to just copy it directly.
The Human Alliance's system is similar to that of the British Commonwealth. If you remove that far-fetched democratic election, there's nothing else that Shiraishi can find fault with.
I decided to upload it to the work group so that the team leader and deputy team leader could see if they had anything to add.
If not, then it will be directly established as the internal affairs system of Soul Society, and a cabinet led by the Captain-Commander and a series of officials and departments will be appointed.
Thinking about all the things he had to do tomorrow, Shiraishi felt a headache coming on. He stretched and called out, " Soi Fon, isn't dinner ready yet? I'm starving!"
What's the rush? I'm cooking.
Soi Fon's impatient voice drifted from the kitchen.
If you ask her why she cooked herself, the reason is that Kūkaku provoked her by sending a message through the Heart Window mocking someone for not knowing how to cook.
That wasn't all; they even took photos of him staying at the Shiba Clan for a meal.
Soi Fon's fiery temper couldn't be contained, and she insisted on showing off her culinary skills that evening.
The question is, does she have cooking skills? In Shiraishi's mind, among women who can cook, Nemu ranks first, followed by Retsu.
Isane looks like the kind of woman who can cook; I won't comment on Tier Harribel; Nelliel is just so-so.
Kūkaku's cooking skills are below average; the food is edible, but not delicious.
The lunch was prepared by Kin Shiroganehiko; it had nothing to do with her.
Knowing this, he did not tell Soi Fon the truth, naturally because he had been warned by Kūkaku that he must not undermine her.
"This is really a headache."
Shiraishi muttered, "Both sides are flesh and blood; if I favor one side, it will lead to more serious consequences, so I can only let them make a fuss."
About ten minutes later, Soi Fon finally left the kitchen.
She was sweating profusely from her work, parts of her white apron were stained, and her face was full of pride. She strode to the table, "You should taste my cooking and see who makes it better, me or that savage woman."
Glug glug.
Looking at the apple chunks floating in the soup and the liquid that looked like melted bananas, with plenty of cheese covering the meat and vegetables... Shiraishi could basically conclude that this dish, so full of personal style, came from the idea of Orihime Inoue, that unconventional culinary genius.
Good heavens, someone actually asked Orihime Inoue how to cook?! Shiraishi was stunned. He hadn't forgotten the shock of Inoue's food; no normal taste bud would find it delicious.
His taste buds were abnormal at the time, ruined by Hueco Mundo. Later, during his time hiding in the Divine Realm, his taste buds returned to normal.
"Try it and see how it tastes."
Soi Fon's large eyes were filled with anticipation.
This cheese stew with apples, bananas, beef, and spinach Orihime Inoue, who put in a lot of effort to complete it.
She just wanted Shiraishi to say it was delicious, to prove that she was just as good as Kūkaku and Nemu in terms of cooking skills.
"Haha, it must be delicious!"
Shiraishi laughed, mentally preparing himself for the food to be unpalatable, while looking at Soi Fon with the expectant gaze and expression of a kitten awaiting its owner's praise.
As a man, he naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he used a chopstick to grab a bite and stuffed it into his mouth.
Boom!
A thunderbolt explodes on the tip of the tongue, followed by a dance of various flavors, causing the brain to lose consciousness for a brief moment.
Even Aizen couldn't achieve this feat, but at this moment, a dish easily accomplished it.
This isn't just bad; it's like they just haphazardly threw all sorts of seasonings together and started stirring.
Oh no... this is not food that humans can eat.
Shiraishi's hands were trembling.
How does it taste?
Soi Fon pressed on, her little face full of anticipation.
"... Delicious! This is the first time I've ever tasted food that's so stimulating to my taste buds. It's so good it almost brought tears to my eyes."
You're exaggerating!
Soi Fon blushed and said something, feeling secretly pleased. She picked up a piece of meat, wanting to taste it.
Shiraishi quickly bit down on her chopstick.
"It's so delicious!"
He shouted loudly, giving Soi Fon no time to react, almost burying his head there, eating frantically, and then gulping down all the soup, leaving not a drop.
My tongue was already numb.
The pungent smell brought tears to his eyes.
"Ugh, um... taste."
He could barely speak clearly.
"... Don't eat so fast, you're making sure I don't get any!"
Despite her complaints, Soi Fon harbored no resentment towards him for finishing all the food; in fact, she felt a sense of pride.
It turns out she wasn't lacking in culinary talent, but rather hadn't encountered a renowned teacher before.
Under the guidance of the renowned chef Inoue, my hidden culinary talent was awakened; I must thank her properly later.
Without her, he simply couldn't have made the kind of food that Shiraishi craved so much.
This couldn't help but raise a slight doubt in Soi Fon's mind. Was it really that delicious? She should have tried a bite earlier. Soi Fon noticed the soup residue around Shiraishi's lips, wiped it off, and popped it into her mouth, wanting to see just how delicious the soup was.
Shiraishi's head was still spinning. She felt a warm fingertip wiping her lips, and her consciousness cleared up. Looking at it again, she realized that she actually wanted to taste that incredibly awful soup.
He quickly grabbed her hand and bit it, saying, "Mmm, this is mine too. Let's go to sleep."
He interrupted Soi Fon's questioning.