Shinigami the Unforgiven in Bleach, Chapter 40: Shiraishi is about to ascend to heaven; the Reiatsu fluctuates wildly.
The makeshift operating room didn't have much equipment. Retsu Unohana performed Reishi suturing on Tier Harribel's internal organs without making a single mistake, and finally healed the long wound with the Kaidō.
That's too serious.
She carefully dispelled the violent Reiatsu of Sōya Azashiro's final attack, thus preventing a secondary outbreak of her injuries.
The surgery lasted a full three hours.
Seeing that Tier Harribel's breathing had stabilized, Retsu Unohana finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go out."
"Yes," a teammate echoed.
Retsu Unohana took off her mask, took a white towel to wipe the sweat from her cheeks, and opened the outside door.
Three Arrancar stood in the corridor.
"How is Lady Tier Harribel?" " Emilou, don't steal my lines, I'll kill you!" "All of you, shut up!"
Sun-Sun covered her mouth and muttered, "Those two are such a handful, always arguing at a time like this."
"The patient needs to rest quietly, avoid excessive noise, and refrain from eating spicy foods. Feed them bland foods and they should not work for a week."
Retsu Unohana points out the things that need to be noted.
Emilou watched Tier Harribel being wheeled out, looking weak, she asked with some doubt, "Lady Tier Harribel was full of energy before she went in."
"That was a temporary burst of energy before death; if it had been any later, you would have seen her suddenly collapse."
Retsu Unohana replied, "If she doesn't do as I say, don't come looking for me if anything happens."
"Eh, oh." The hot-tempered Emilou didn't dare to utter a word in rebuttal and obediently replied, afraid that something might happen to Tier Harribel.
Retsu Unohana, without removing her apron, asked the team member next to her, "Are there any other injured people?"
"That's all. Most of them were minor injuries and have been treated. A few more seriously injured Arrancar are currently undergoing surgery."
The soldier answered.
"Hmm." Retsu Unohana nodded, quietly extending her Spiritual Sense to check the surgeries in several wards; there were no problems.
She breathed a sigh of relief, asked for a bottle of water, went outside to relax and get some fresh air, and gulped down half of the water.
Shiraishi appeared here, "Lie, how was the surgery?"
"No problem."
Retsu Unohana stopped drinking water, her eyes sweeping across his face. His fair complexion was flushed, his forehead was sweaty, and he was panting. "You didn't do anything with Nel, did you?"
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"I..." Shiraishi was about to explain.
Retsu Unohana reached out and grabbed his mouth again. There were a few long, light beige hairs with dark brown tips. They didn't look like hair, though.
If you're talking about that place, the hair color isn't right either.
"Sorry, I was overthinking it. When did you start getting a pet?"
"Um, why don't you tell me how Tier's surgery went?"
Shiraishi wiped his mouth. Nel's shedding was a bit severe, but the experience was indeed fantastic.
Retsu Unohana shrugged and said, "No problem, a week of rest will heal the injuries."
"Really? You've had a hard time." Shiraishi hugged her and whispered words of comfort in her ear.
Retsu Unohana turned her head and said, "You have a lot of things to do today, don't waste your energy on this."
"Yes, Lord Lie~"
"You can play role-playing tomorrow. I'll give you a good talking-to then."
Retsu Unohana bit his ear in retaliation.
A week has passed since the turmoil in Hueco Mundo, but the aftermath remains unresolved and many issues are still unresolved.
A building that's over a hundred years old can collapse in seconds, but it can't be rebuilt in seconds.
Reconstruction, the wounded, and education.
Shiraishi was so busy he was dizzy.
Genshirō Okikiba handed him a prepared cocktail, saying, " Captain-Commander, you should have a drink to perk yourself up; you've been visibly looking haggard lately."
"Ha, thank you."
Shiraishi smiled, picked up his cocktail, and downed it in one gulp. He felt much more energetic. Looking at himself in the mirror, his complexion wasn't the usual fair; it was gradually becoming pale, with dark circles under his eyes.
Aside from work reasons, the main reason was that we didn't talk much in the evening.
On Monday, Kūkaku wouldn't let him sleep; on Tuesday, Soi Fon did everything he could to get him excited; on Wednesday, Tier Harribel was still resting, but he was trying his best to get Dareki pregnant.
Nel wouldn't let me sleep on Thursday, and yesterday Nemu didn't let me off the hook either.
I haven't slept more than three hours a night for several days in a row, yet I've continued to put in high-intensity work.
Shiraishi felt like he was about to ascend to heaven with joy. "Next document."
Genshirō Okikiba handed over the design, saying, "Mr. Urahara's design and Captain Kurotsuchi's new Soul Society surveillance project seem to overlap. I'd like to see which one you'd like to choose."
"Let me see." Shiraishi first looked at Kisuke Urahara's plan. Not bad, as expected of the number one brains in Soul Society, he was able to design such a complete surveillance system in such a short time.
Next was Mayuri Kurotsuchi's plan. He probably didn't let this guy who researched Soul Society's surveillance system work, but rather, knowing that Kisuke Urahara was asked to do it, he got one for himself too.
The plan is unconventional, but it is effective and can yield results in two or three years.
Shiraishi looked at the plan. "It's time to meet Sōya Azashiro."
When Sōya Azashiro was on the 15th, he was knocked unconscious by Shiraishi. The Fourth Division treated him and, after confirming he was alright, transferred him to the First Division's Great Underground Prison.
This Great Underground Prison is a newly constructed project, overseen by Tessai Tsukabishi and Hachigen Ushōda of the Kidō Corps. During the expansion, they did not forget to set up a sealing barrier, and it is expected to reach the level of the previous Great Underground Prison within ten years.
Sōya Azashiro stayed in the middle of the Great Underground Prison, in the cell with the most and most complete Kidō seals.
Bound by a white Reiatsu straitjacket, the person sat on a stool, their expression largely unchanged, eyes closed in thought.
He was thinking about how to retrieve what he had left with Urozakuro. He had always burdened her with too many unnecessary memories and emotions, and had never tried to understand her.
Unlike other Shinigami, he didn't even know his own Shikai name, nor his Bankai.
Sōya Azashiro able to use Shikai and Bankai abilities, all thanks to the Urozakuro.
When he was a child, just as he was about to be killed by a Hollow, Urozakuro appeared and killed both the nobles and the Hollows in the audience.
He was not held accountable by the Central 46 Chambers.
Because that event was categorized as a void ability, it indirectly led to the abolition of the custom of executions at the execution ground.
Now he has figured it out and wants to find out the real name of Urozakuro and confront his past cowardice.
Only in this way can one become a man with great strength and conviction.
Footsteps echoed in the corridor. Sōya Azashiro opened his eyes and said, "You've come."
"Um."
Shiraishi walked outside the cell and looked at the man inside. "I've been cleaning up your messes lately, and only now have I had time to come see you."
I was wrong before.
Sōya Azashiro calmly replied, "I will accept any punishment."
"Alright, then you can go and cooperate with Mayuri Kurotsuchi's experiments."
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