The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 466 The result is not unexpected
The sky darkened, and the gorgeous cherry blossoms condensed into light blades, which looked extremely beautiful under the darkness.

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted between the interlaced blades, and the figure flickered like a ghost.

"what!"

A Sanjing Renji stared, and there were faint bursts of severe pain in his body. He looked down and saw that he was wearing a patient suit and his chest was wrapped with bandages.

It wasn't a dream just now, but a memory of his own battle. He lost, and Kuchiki Byakuya not only had a strong Reiatsu, but also maintained an almost terrifying rational restraint during the battle.

It's different from a person like him who is more emotional and more destructive.

"Damn it." A Sanjing Renji hammered the bed board angrily.

"Renji, don't force yourself too much."

A soft voice came from the side, and he turned his head only to realize that Lucia was actually sitting by the head of the bed. He hurriedly sat up and asked, "Lukia, why are you here?"

"You were seriously injured by Nissan. Mr. Shiraishi notified me immediately."

Rukia replied softly.

A Sanjing Renji was depressed, and felt a little helpless at Shiraishi's self-assertion, he didn't want to meet his sweetheart in this embarrassed appearance.

He obviously bragged beforehand that he could win, but in the end he lost so thoroughly.

"Lenji, I have carefully considered what you said about it."

"Lukia, don't say it yet, I'm too young to have the power to protect you, wait a little longer, I will become stronger until I defeat Kuchiki Byakuya."

Asai Renji interrupted her, thinking that he had become strong enough, but he still lost in the end, making him unable to face Rukia's final result, fearing that he would refuse.

Rukia swallowed back the words, looked at his aggressive expression, sighed and said, "Renji."

"what happened?"

"You're such an idiot." Rukia sighed sincerely.

"?" Ah Sanjing blinked, not knowing why she suddenly scolded herself.

Bai Shi, who was eavesdropping outside the door, got up and shook his head.

Bai Huang followed his father's example and shook his head.

Such a great opportunity was wasted by the idiot Renji.

"It's really not straightforward at all."

Baishi complained, decided not to eavesdrop, and went home instead.

……

Autumn to winter solstice.

The Soul Realm had its first snow this year.

Pieces of snowflakes are flying outside the window, covering everything with a layer of silver makeup, but the snowflakes are not big, and the snow is fluttering. It is not easy to achieve that goal.

The tea in the cup was steaming hot, Shiraishi processed a document, put down his pen, leaned back, and stretched himself to relax.

"Yeah." Bai Huang was playing with the ball in his arms, and his energy became more and more abundant. Even the sleeping time became irregular, and he often fell asleep for a while and woke up for a while, which was more tormenting than before.

Because people don't know when she sleeps and when she wakes up.

Sometimes at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, after sleeping soundly, I suddenly wake up, heading towards riding a big horse.

His majestic captain is willing to be reduced to a horse underneath, hey, before that, I'm afraid he will be taken as a joke by himself.

bang bang.

The door knocked.

Bai Shi looked away from his precious daughter and said, "Please come in."

The office door opened, and a petite woman stepped into the room. She had full bangs, smoky makeup on her delicate slapped face, wearing a black uniform jacket, captain's haori, a dark purple patterned skirt underneath, and a pair of thin Legs are wrapped under thermal stockings.

"Yeah~" Baihuang gave up the ball, and stretched out two chubby little hands to the person who came, begging for a hug.

"Okay, give you a hug."

The majesty on Broken Bee's face melted, and he picked up the little baby with both hands, and said, "Captain, I have something to report to you."

"whats the matter?"

Hearing her address, Bai Shi understood that it was not a private matter, and came here for business.

Broken Bee Hand teased Bai Huang, it was difficult to maintain a serious expression, so he could only say in a more serious tone: "Recently, I got a piece of news from a secret maneuver. There is an extreme criminal organization in the A Sanjing District, called the Fulan Group."

"Returning to the blue group? Tsk, the grass on Aizen's grave is one meter high, and it's still tangled there."

Baishi complained, "What do they want to do?"

Broken Bee gave him a blank look, and said: "It must be to overthrow us. There is evidence that there is a shadow of death behind the blue team."

Baishi frowned slightly, "Could it be a nobleman again?"

"I don't know, they master Ghost Dao, Bai Da, and Shunpo. I'm checking who provided them with those."

Broken Bee answered truthfully, she had received the news and was sending people to monitor the station.

"Do you want the help of the United Technology Development Bureau? I remember that the perception network was laid in the A Sanjing area, and they will investigate and monitor it."

"Need not."

Sapphire refused straight away, thinking that stealth maneuvers could monitor the results, and she didn't like Nirvana Mayuri very much, and didn't want to borrow that person's strength and inventions.

"I've asked Omaeda to watch over there, and it can be done."

"Okay." Seeing that her attitude was so tough, Shiraishi could only give up the idea of ​​letting the Technology Development Bureau help monitor, thinking, is that guy Omaeda reliable?
Although Broken Bee looks very confident in that person, he has serious doubts. If that person catches the opportunity to fish, he will fish in all likelihood.

……

Omaeda Kichiyo covered his fat body with curved light, and lay on the outside of the building, letting the fine snow fall, his body fat enough to keep out the cold, holding a steaming scallion pancake, thanking the Technology Development Bureau for the different space ring.

He bought ten of them at a stretch and wore them on each finger. They were filled with all kinds of steaming food and drinks to ensure that he would not be thirsty or hungry when performing tasks.

When life is not peaceful, the task of stealth and maneuver will become more and more complicated.

He is either on the way of surveillance, or on the way to surveillance. If he writes a book from the perspective of stealth and mobility, he will be full of rebels and see no peace.

He took a bite of the scallion pancake, and used the ghost way to monitor the news. It was nothing special, he just scolded the god of death, criticized various policies, and missed the time when Aizen was in power.

Not everyone is willing to choose their jobs freely, and some people are willing to let others arrange their lives from birth to death.

Of course, there are also people who seek power for themselves in the name of Aizen.

After all, they have never met Aizen, and the people who are loyal to him are just the fictional figure of Aizen in their minds.

Nozomi Omaeda chewed the scallion pancake, thinking that if it wasn't for finding out who the god of death who provided ghosts and free beatings was, he would have already closed the net.

Do you want to catch a torture in advance?
He thought to himself, two people appeared in the surveillance line of sight, their eyeballs suddenly widened, couldn't it be them?No, no, but this is the A Sanjing district, so they shouldn't appear.

Oops, he hastily looked away, his heart was pounding, he thought it was a small fish, but it turned out to be an abnormal beast, so he still informed Captain Broken Bee.

He cannot monitor people of this level.

(End of this chapter)