Less than ten minutes later, the Quincy waiting in the square saw the new emperor return.
His face remained outwardly calm, though he wore glasses and had a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
The two adults following behind were different.
Her face was as red as a tomato, glossy and free of the dejected thoughts she had felt while in prison.
In a short while, the two of them took turns and were both satisfied.
Uryū Ishida was still quite healthy, not easily exhausted, and his steps were as steady as ever. He glanced at the Quincy in the square, then turned to ask a Shinigami with a horn on his forehead, "Has the communication device been restored?"
Akon nodded and said, "It has been urgently repaired to the point where it is barely usable."
According to reports from various sources, none of the Quincy continued to resist; they had all surrendered. It would take a long time to escort them here.
"We plan to contact the Arrancar and use the Garganta to send them back to the Wandenreich. What do you think?"
"Okay, let's do it this way." Uryū Ishida nodded, agreeing that this method was indeed effective. Without Captain-level strength, even a vice-captain would need half an hour to travel back and forth in the District 26.
The time Seated Officer below them will only be longer, not shorter.
Moreover, the situation of the Shinigami Reaper is not optimistic, and the pressure from all sides must be considerable.
"Then you can go back through the Senkaimon at the Research and Development Institute."
Seeing that he agreed to the plan, Akon didn't want to delay for a moment and just wanted to get things over with as soon as possible so she could get back to her work.
After the fight, a whole host of things awaited me.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi was only responsible for overall planning; all the complicated and trivial matters were left to him, the Third Seat.
That person was probably busy drawing blood and then collecting remnants of the Soul King's Left Hand to see if they could be used for research.
We also need to win over Gremmy's mind.
Thinking about what he had to do, Akon wished he could divide himself into seven or eight people to work on it, and quickened his pace.
Uryū Ishida followed in his footsteps, while the other Quincy were quite excited, finally able to go home.
The war ended several days ago, but the follow-up work and the buildings will take three or four years to repair. Too many areas were destroyed in an instant, and rebuilding will require manpower and resources.
There were also the residents who died as a result, their funerals, the comforting of the survivors, and the repatriation of the Quincy.
A series of tasks kept Shiraishi so busy that he couldn't even go home. Many documents were piled up, waiting for him, the Captain-Commander, to make the final decision.
"Ah." Shiraishi stretched lazily, leaned back, and thought, "Damn, I'm so tired. I want to retire right now."
"Daddy, hug me~" Hakuhō ran over excitedly, reaching out her little hands for a hug.
Shiraishi's weariness vanished. He grabbed her in his hands and said intimately, "My darling, you're such a sweet little angel."
"Hehe." Hakuhō reached out and touched her father's chin; it was a little prickly.
" Captain-Commander, there's another document here."
Ichigo Kurosaki pushed open the door, stepped forward, and presented information about disaster relief subsidies.
" Ichigo, you should be the Captain-Commander."
Holding his daughter, Shiraishi offered his opinion, saying, "Look, even Uryū Ishida is the Emperor of the Wandenreich. If you don't become the Captain-Commander, wouldn't you be inferior to him?"
"Don't joke around, I don't even really want to be one of the Third Seat."
Ichigo Kurosaki rolled his eyes, fully aware of how tiring it was to serve in the Gotei 13. The Third Seat was already exhausted, and the Captain-Commander would be working himself to death.
If he really had to compare himself to Ishida, it would be in terms of finding a girlfriend.
I only found out after adding Uryū's Heart Window ID that he actually has two beautiful girlfriends.
Then I think about myself, and I'm still single.
Ichigo Kurosaki felt a surge of unwillingness to lose and began thinking about how to find a girlfriend. He hadn't yet noticed the people around him; as the saying goes, a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow.
He plans to find true love online.
"You, a soldier who doesn't want to be the Captain-Commander isn't a good soldier."
Shiraishi muttered a sarcastic remark to him, then waved his hand and said, "You may leave."
"Go down." Hakuhō waved her hand, mimicking her father's tone.
"Haha, you imitated it so well." Shiraishi raised it high, his face beaming.
Ichigo Kurosaki shook his head. A Captain-Commander, to be swayed by a little girl? Even if she's his daughter, that's just too much.
Are all fathers in the world the same?
Thinking about his unreliable father's attitude towards Yuzu and Karin, Ichigo Kurosaki suddenly realized how low his son's status was. He vowed that if he had a son in the future, he would never adopt that laissez-faire approach to raising him.
A few days later, all the Quincy were repatriated, and the Wandenreich in the World of the Living world began to operate again.
Uryū Ishida, who believed there were no problems, left Bambietta, Candice, Liltotto, and Cang Du to stay and oversee the overall situation.
He embarked on his journey home alone.
More than two years after leaving home, Uryū Ishida still managed to find the village. The once bustling village was now deserted, overgrown with withered weeds, and there were traces of snow on the ground.
Fine snow was still falling from the sky. Uryū Ishida, wearing a cloak, Yubashiri, childhood memories swirling in his mind.
I remember that house that collapsed under the weight of the snow; it was inhabited by an old man with a terrible temper.
The tree at the edge of the village was his and Ichigo's secret base.
Kūkaku, the eldest sister, always taught him and Ichigo lesson with her iron fist.
Ah, thinking back to that person, Uryū Ishida suddenly felt an urge to see her again. Returning to his homeland, he even missed that fierce tomboy.
He looked around, left the abandoned village, and headed to his mother's grave. He had expected there to be a lot of weeds to clear from the grave, but when he arrived, he found the area to be very clean.
A layer of silvery-white snow covered the tombstone, which looked brand new. The flowers placed there were covered by the snow, with only their pointed tips showing, indicating that they had been placed there not long ago.
Uryū Ishida fell silent, thinking of that man.
After the war, he invited his grandfather and, incidentally, his father to live in the Wandenreich, but they declined, choosing instead to continue their wanderings.
What were his feelings as he paid his respects at this tombstone before leaving?
Uryū Ishida was puzzled. He used to hate his father, but he discovered that his father dissected his mother's corpse to remove the Still Silver, which was his way of seeking revenge.
The initial disgust vanished, replaced by a somewhat awkward feeling.
I want to get close, but it feels strange; it's not as unpleasant as before, and it's impossible.
Uryū Ishida shook his head, deciding not to think about that question. "Mother, I'm sorry I only just had time to come see you."
[Honestly, I've been following the updates lately, switching sources, and using various reading voice options. yeguoyuedu is available for both Android and iOS.]
He pulled out a wooden sculptor and blasted it apart with azure Reishi flames. "I avenged you, and I also met two nice girls. Hmm, they're just a little older than me, hundreds of years old? I'm not sure, they've always refused to say their age..."
Uryū Ishida began to recount everything in great detail.
Daxue began to fall from the sky.