The Shinigami the Unforgiven Chapter 39: Today, Nel is Going to Be a Bad Kid. If Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto were the Captain-Commander, he would naturally be stationed in Soul Society, vigilant about what would happen next, and would not be careless in the slightest.
Shiraishi wasn't that kind of person; in his view, the situation was already clear.
Szayelaporro and Loly's plot was foiled, Sōya Azashiro, Grimmjow failed, and the subsequent Arrancar were all arrested with the help of Nel's subordinates.
Even under such circumstances, he still considered so much, and didn't go to Hueco Mundo to visit Nelliel and Tier Harribel; his heart wasn't so cold.
He left the observation room, joined the Fourth Division led by Retsu Unohana, and took half of them with him.
Half of the supplies were reserved for treating the injured Shinigami, with Isane Kotetsu in charge.
Las Noches.
With the internet restored, Nelliel no longer needed to endure her abdominal injury and run around. She could simply use the broadcast to release her Reiatsu from where she was and arrange how to deal with the rebellious Arrancar.
Her solution was to keep the child under home supervision.
If the punishment is too severe, these Arrancar, fearing the consequences, might all escape from Hueco Mundo and scatter into the World of the Living or Soul Society, which would make the situation very troublesome.
Taking all of the above into consideration, she decided to handle the matter leniently. Punishment was definitely necessary, but it couldn't be too harsh.
First, calm them down at home, then consider giving them moral education classes and using labor to reform their belligerent nature.
Instead of killing.
The number of Arrancar is already very small; if it continues to decrease, the race will face extinction.
"Phew." She let out a breath, looking at the report from her subordinates on her phone. The work was proceeding in an orderly manner, and she finally felt relieved.
The Reiatsu did not weaken and continued to be released outwards, deterring Arrancar with disloyal intentions.
This also resulted in her having no other Arrancar around her.
Even Pesche couldn't withstand the Reiatsu she released at full power, let alone the other Arrancar.
She stood there alone, surrounded by emptiness.
" Nel." A familiar voice called from the side.
Nelliel her head and saw Shiraishi standing there. A hint of surprise appeared on her face as she said, " Shiraishi, aren't you supposed to be stationed in Soul Society?"
"Nothing in Soul Society is as important as you."
Shiraishi answered seriously, looking at the wound on her abdomen, which was covered with saliva and looked like it was healing from the scabbing. "You've been too reckless. You shouldn't continue working with such a serious injury."
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"It's alright, I'm so glad you could come."
Nelliel broke into an undisguised smile as she hugged him tightly, letting her joy overflow.
Shiraishi hugged her back, quietly enjoying the warmth of the world, occasionally touching soft, dog-like fur on both sides of her cheeks.
After a while, Nelliel let go of her hand and asked, " Shiraishi, has Retsu arrived yet?"
"Yes, I had her lead the Fourth Division soldiers over to treat the Arrancar. She's performing surgery on Tier."
"Is Tier alright?" Nelliel with concern. Looking at the photos Emilou had sent, her injuries were severe, with a gruesome wound running from her shoulder to her abdomen.
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Shiraishi comforted her, saying, "It's alright, with Lie there, he'll definitely be able to heal her."
"Really? That's good."
Nelliel a sigh of relief.
Shiraishi, watching her Resurrección, said, "So this is what your Hōgyoku looks like after fusing with the Resurrección."
Nelliel and said, "Mm."
Why does the pattern on its chest glow pink? And why is there flame on its tail? Will it get hot to the touch?
Unable to contain his curiosity, Shiraishi reached out and touched the flame. The flame on the sky-blue tail wasn't hot to the touch; it had a warm feel to it.
I gently stroked the ponytail again; it felt wonderful, just like a large Alaskan Malamute.
"Don't just touch the tail," Nelliel against him, wanting him to scratch her back. "My back is a little itchy, can you scratch it for me? Yes, right there."
A relaxed expression appeared on her face.
Shiraishi scratched the horse's back, a deep sense of doubt settling in his mind. What was going on?
Why am I feeling so excited right now?
This is a horse's body!
No, to be precise, Nel currently resembles a centaur from a fairy tale.
The coat is distinctly layered, ranging from light beige to dark brown and then to deep blue on the horse's back.
The horse's legs looked powerful and strong, with the outline of large muscles clearly visible at a glance.
He squeezed it, but it didn't have that hard, steely texture; it was more like a bouncy ball.
"Haha, it itches so much!"
Nelliel out a crisp laugh, her ponytail swaying, and flames flickered in the air.
Upon hearing such innocent laughter, Shiraishi quickly snapped out of his daze, inwardly cursing himself for thinking about such things at a time like this.
The first priority should be figuring out how to handle the aftermath.
He composed himself, shifting his gaze from the horse's legs, and looked up, saying, "I'm sorry, Nel."
"My husband doesn't need to apologize to me."
Nelliel's cheeks were flushed, making the rose-colored markings on her face appear somewhat lighter, and a hazy mist appeared in her dark eyes. " Nel very happy. My husband has finally developed the interest he should have in me."
He always plays games with me, but he never does anything like the male protagonist in comics. I thought my husband wasn't interested in me.
"Uh, no, how should I put it, I thought all you needed to do was play games together."
Shiraishi explained that he felt a little flustered, which meant he couldn't control the emotions he had just sorted out.
Logically, one should worry about the aftermath, but upon reflection, there's Kisuke Urahara and the others.
Everything will be arranged and presented to him; all he needs to do is check it off.
He couldn't offer any more constructive suggestions either.
"I've always been very interested in Nel."
He couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart.
"Really? Then Nel will be a bad girl today."
She smiled. It was wrong to make small gestures towards her husband on days that didn't belong to her.
All I can say is sorry to Isane.
Who told Nel to want to be a good girl today?
Nelliel, somewhat clumsily responding to Shiraishi's sharp tongue, and was forced to retreat step by step by him, muttering, "My husband is so experienced."
Shiraishi said seriously, "I'm just responding to you with 100% enthusiasm."
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Nelliel smiled and said, "Then let's try again."
Is that all?
"... I can't revert to my Resurrección form yet; I need to keep those Arrancar in check at all times. Sorry."
Nelliel still too naive; in her mind, what she had just done was bad enough.
"It's okay, I love Nel just the way she is."
Shiraishi's face was full of deep affection, but he had never ridden a centaur before.
Is this okay?
Don't underestimate my love for you, Nel.
"I love you the most too, my husband!"
Nelliel deeply moved and without any further hesitation, declared, "I'm willing to do anything for my husband."