Re-becoming a human being from Conan

First team team building, fencing dojo.

The appearance is dignified and dignified, with a long silver-white beard hanging down on his chest, wearing a Beijing purple feather, and Captain Yamamoto is sitting cross-legged in the center in a saber Zen posture.

The decoration here is no different from the place where he taught Ji Xing Kendo a hundred years ago, but it is not the same place in essence. The team building of the first team has already been relocated as a whole, otherwise it is in the original team building close to the Maou underground prison. , Captain Yamamoto must be able to feel the spiritual pressure of Byakuya disappearing together, and thus know where Ji Xing is.

The relocation was done for You Habach.

43 years ago, the gods of death shattered the shadow empire built by the Quincy in the shadow of Seireitei with spirit particles, and killed half of the members of the Star Cross Knights. Determine the approximate location.

right here!

After receiving the news of the Brigade's invasion, Commander Yamamoto instead went to sit here and left all other matters to the captains.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the kendo quiet room, and the vice-captain of the 1st team, wearing wooden clogs, appeared in a hurry at the door, half kneeling on one knee to report.

"Captain, something has happened! The superior nobleman Mori's family sent an emergency distress signal, and it seems that they have been hit by a travel disaster!"

The captain suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes: "The upper-ranking nobles were attacked?"

Sparrow Minister Jiro knew that the captain was not asking himself, but wondering about associations, and there was no reason for the travel accident to attack the nobles.

Do you want to muddy the waters? But how did they accurately attack a high-ranking noble?

But for them who have lived for thousands of years, a hundred years is not a long time. When someone attacks a nobleman, there will always be associations. After all, that night a hundred years ago, Sparrow Minister Jiro reported to the captain in exactly the same way. of!

"The old man knows." There was a silence of more than ten seconds, and the captain replied, closing his eyes again.

...

High-ranking nobles, the Mori family.

Half of the gorgeous houses collapsed, and the faint smell of blood passed from under the ruins, exuding a decadent atmosphere under the setting sun in the evening, and the corpses of more than a dozen guards were scattered around.

The two figures approached in an instant, and Jingle Chunshui, who was dressed in a distinctive floral dress and haori, looked around, his eyes were serious: "Please, sister Lisa."

Yadoumaru Lisa beside her has already drawn out a special Zanpakutō, and with the liberation words of "defeat him, iron pulp dragonfly", she liberated the Zanpakutō combination into a shape like a boat oar, and inserted it one by one at the collapsed building. Pick it up and bang it up!

The naked picture made Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrink suddenly, and there were only two corpses under the collapsed building. They were dressed in servant costumes, and their faces were terrified. They were all cut to death with a precise knife!

But from the location to the decoration of the building in front of them, it is impossible to be the room of the servants. The crushed bowls and pastries, the blood stained next to the pastries, and the stained noble clothes also told them that there was something more in this room. Many people!

But there was no trace, and no corpse was left behind!

The scene where only the clothes are left and no people are left is very deep in the impression of Jingle Shunsui. There are only two things that can be achieved, Aizen's blurring experiment, and a Zanpakuto with extremely special effects!

"Is it really you who came back? Yuye Sang." He muttered softly and knelt down to check.

Yadoumaru Lisa's sword returned to its original shape, looked around again, and walked to a closed house in the distance, and pushed the door hard.

"Ah—" In the echo of the exclamation, she saw a young nobleman with his head in his hands, huddled in a corner, and his terrified expression subsided a little after seeing the deadly domineering costume on her.

"Death, God of Death?"

"What happened here? Did you see the intruder?" Yadoumaru Lisa asked.

Patiently comforting the frightened young man, Lisa did not get any useful information. The young man had been hiding in the cabinet since he heard the screams from the guards and had just come out.

Turning around and looking at Jingle Chunshui, Jingle Chunshui shook his head lightly, expressing that there was nothing more to discover, and said to the team members who had just arrived: "The assailant has left, comfort the frightened, and confirm whether the assailant has stayed Leave more traces!"

"Yes, Captain!"

After making arrangements, the two quickly walked to the high point of the nearby building, and the police watched the surrounding situation.

Another two figures walked to their side in an instant, and the 10th squad, Toshiro Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto, who were closer to here, also rushed to them.

"How's the situation, have you caught the attacker? The leader of the Beijing band!"

"No." Jingle Chunshui shook his head lightly: "I didn't catch any trace of spiritual pressure at all."

"If it's really him, it's normal not to be able to catch him." Yadoumaru Lisa whispered.

Toshiro Hitsugaya was stunned: "Who? Is that the mysterious Fullbringer Isuki Hirakawa?"

Jingle Chunshui looked at him, and said in a deep tone: "Captain Hitsugaya didn't know something, after you brought back the information about the magician Hirakawa Isuki, because Captain Urahara and Captain Yeichi have not communicated with Soul Society for a long time. Contact, reminds me, Captain Heping, of a long-standing name—Yono Masashi!"

Matsumoto Ranju's body shook violently: "Him?! Didn't the leader of the Beijing Band mean to say...?!"

Toshirō Hitsugaya was also taken aback: "The first genius in the millennium a hundred years ago? Invented the three-piece hang gliding suit, exposed Aizen Soyousuke's conspiracy... the third seat of the 12th division that caused Aizen to defect?!"

"Ah." Jingle Chunshui pondered: "Captain Hitsugaya entered Seireitei late, and he has not personally experienced that night a hundred years ago, and the three sentences he left behind after his death were vaguely obfuscated by the nobles and old man Shan. Go, now the only well-known sentence is 'Aizen is not a good person', but there are two other sentences."

Matsumoto Rangiku took a deep breath, and quickly said: "One sentence pointed out the hiding of the Quincy, and the other... threatened the nobles to be honest, explaining that they will be reincarnated and returned!"

Hitsugaya Toshiro was startled, the discovery of the Quincy wasn't just the result of Captain Urahara? Threatening nobles, reincarnation... rebirth? !

He looked at the situation of the Senli family again: "You know about Luan Ju? Did you experience it a hundred years ago?!"

If it were any other situation, Matsumoto Ranju would definitely tease the captain's age and qualifications, but he was not in that mood at this time, and just nodded slightly: "I was studying at the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art at the time, and the teachers at that time would always use him as an example example.

If it weren't for the accident that night, he would be the idol of the gods of death now, and the fastest to become the captain of the god of death, I'm afraid it wouldn't be you, the captain. "

And... silver.

She asked in a deep voice: "The leader of the Beijing band! You mean that the Hirakawa Koki we saw in this world is the 'reincarnation' of that one?! And now..."

"No wonder the power is so mysterious and difficult to measure just at that age..." Toshirō Hitsugaya was also shocked by the ups and downs, staring at Jingle.

Jingle Chunshui shook his head lightly: "That's right, all the traces are pointing to him, even the scene that can absorb the soul and make the spirit body of the dead disappear, leaving only the clothes behind, but this just makes me think... no it will be him!

If he returns, there is absolutely no need to reproduce the bloody night of nobles a hundred years ago at the first time, and there should be no conflict with the world of corpses and souls. We have a common enemy-Aizen Soyousuke.

This kind of deliberation just makes me suspect that Aizen Soyousuke is playing tricks. Taking a step back, if it was really Yuye Sang, with his quick movements, he would have gone beyond attacking the Senli family in front of him. "

When I was shocked, I got the opposite answer. This kind of ups and downs made Hitsugaya Toshiro and Matsumoto Rangiku stunned for a moment, and they were speechless for a while. Is it Aizen? !

Just at this time, a Shinigami team member alerted: "Captain of the Beijing band! Captain Hitsugaya! The superior noble Kurobe family sent a distress signal!"

"The middle-ranking noble Ruobayashi Yuan's family was attacked!"

"The middle-level nobles go to the Ping family to ask for help!"

Immediately afterwards, successive reports brought Jingle Chunshui back to the night a hundred years ago.

Facing the three gazes around him, he pressed his bamboo hat wordlessly, and could only say in a deep voice, "Sister Lisa, send a reinforcement signal! Let's go!"

...

The Mao underground prison.

Ji Xing, who successfully retrieved the Zanpakuto and eavesdropped on the sibling conversation for two minutes, was in a good mood. He pushed open the gate on the ground and walked out of the prison.

The twilight light fell on his body, causing Ji Xing to narrow his eyes slightly and look at the opposite figure.

Wearing a black outfit of a near-death domineering outfit, the half-hidden young man took off his face scarf, revealing a slightly familiar but unfamiliar face.

Zanpakuto was slung across his waist, but he was still holding a blood-stained black knife in his hand. The white scabbard and hands were stained with blood that hadn't dried up. It seemed that a massacre had just been carried out.

The most peculiar situation Ji Xing expected was that he had just walked out of the Maou underground prison, and Mr. Yamamoto had surrounded him with all the captains. He never thought that he would encounter such a person.

Looking at the blood-stained black knife with a white handle, Ji Xing asked, "A member of the Tsunayashiro family?"

"Yes, Tsunayashiro Chinobu, the current patriarch of Tsunayashiro, the great-grandson of the then patriarch Tsunayashiro who was killed by you a hundred years ago." The young man on the opposite side exuded murderous intent indifferently: "It seems that there is no need to do more It’s definitely confirmed, Yono Masashi, the heinous sinner who created the bloody night of nobles!”

Ji Xing raised his head and asked, "It's me, are you copying my Zanpakuto?"

"Ah, thanks to Nirvana Mayuri from the Technology Development Bureau, who helped us decipher your original solution that can absorb and devour souls, and let me gather the strength of the whole family to make this disposable item."

"One time, no wonder, let me tell you, Zanpakuto can be copied casually?" Ji Xing nodded lightly and said, "Who did you kill just now?"

Tsunayashiro Chinobu sneered: "It's similar to what you did, killing all those nobles who have been trying to shake the position of the Tsunayashiro family for a hundred years!"

Ji Xing shook his head and said, "How can it be the same? I call it eliminating harm for the people, but you call it eliminating dissidents."

"Is that so? Do you really think of yourself as the judge of the nobles?" Tsunayashirochi stretched out his backhand and inserted the white blade into his body.

With a bang, the blade shattered!

A huge spiritual pressure rose up!

...

"So it was a rivalry between nobles?"

On the other side, in the queue of more than two groups of captains and vice captains, Jingle Chunshui seemed relieved and also sighed helplessly.

After chasing more than a dozen attacked nobles and blocking them in various ways, they finally caught the attacker's tail, leaving the attackers too late to clean up the traces. The final result pointed to a high-ranking nobleman, the head of the Tsunayashi family, Tsunayashi Chishin!

The captains all know this guy, who has stabilized the situation of the Tsunayashiro family with his extraordinary decisiveness even though the Tsunayashiro family has declined a lot after the incident a hundred years ago. If you understand, you can serve as the captain of the thirteenth team of the court.

This is the background of the four great nobles, and Tsunayashiro Chinobu has the ability to do this kind of thing.

"Cut—it's really adding to the chaos." Mako Hirako muttered with some displeasure: "I thought it was Yono Masashi who came back, but it turned out that the Tsunayashiro family was taking advantage of the chaos to eliminate dissidents, idiot."

"Ahem..." Shishiro Ukitake coughed a little weakly, and thought, "I didn't know that you even suspected that the full-manager Isuki Hirakawa was Yono-kun. Perhaps the reason why Tsunayashi acted on behalf of Patriarch was also Approximate? I specially created a scene similar to Ye Jun Zanpakuto, and wanted to put the blame on that Hirakawa Koki, but I didn't expect that we would chase so fast, and now we..."

Jingle Chunshui spread his hands: "The four great nobles are involved, let Captain Kuchiki and Old Man Shan make things difficult for them, we just report the truth. In short... it is not returning with Ye Sang, it is really fortunate and disappointing."

"Yes." Hirako Mako shook her head.

The young Toshirō Hitsugaya listened to the conversation of several veterans, and deeply understood how heavy and complicated the name "Yono Masaki" was for the century-old captain. But... this attack was a quarrel between nobles, and Isao Hirakawa was not Yono Mashi, so now... where is Isao Hirakawa?

Hum——

At this moment, a terrifying Reiatsu that cannot be described in words suddenly descended, even causing Toshirō Hitsugaya to stagger while walking, and looked up into the distance in disbelief!

"That... what?! Who?!"

I saw dozens of miles away, a pitch-black pillar of spiritual pressure towering up into the sky, breaking through the sky! The chaos and violentness of the Reiatsu, and the horror of the intensity, far surpassed Hitsugaya Toshirō's experience, almost ten times his!

How could anyone have that level of Reiatsu? ! He looked up at the three century-old captains, and found that they, Yakinaru Lisa, and Matsumoto Rangiku all looked dazed!

"It's really back." Mako Hirako murmured, "But what does that idiot mean..."

return? Masashi Yono? Does this Reiatsu represent Yono Masashi? !

Unlike the young captain, Captain Yamamoto, who was sitting cross-legged in the team dormitory of the first team, opened his eyes again. The fourth team, Unokorekei, went to the window to visit, and followed Ichigo's black cat face and turned his head in surprise, confused. The running Jian Ba ​​was stunned, excited and ecstatic!

Eyes gathered together, at this moment, all the gods of death in Sei Ling Ting looked at the terrifying pitch-black spiritual pressure beam in surprise or surprise!

But all the gods of death who have experienced the events of a hundred years ago will never forget that they felt such three terrifying spiritual pressures that night!

Red comes from Captain Yamamoto.

Blue comes from Aizen Soyousuke.

Black belongs to Yono Masashi!

...

Looking at the dark pillar of spiritual pressure in front of him, Ji Xing seemed to be facing himself a hundred years ago.

The one-time Zanpakuto has been completely broken, and has completed its mission, injecting the souls slaughtered before into Tsunayashiro Chishin's body, turning them into his spiritual pressure and power!

His soul was burning, and his expression was painful, ferocious, and more firm.

"First kill dissidents, slaughter the nobles who shake Tsunayashiro's status, and then use this trick to drag me to die together, resist the crime and help the nobles eradicate the enemy, will you revive Tsunayashiro again?"

Ji Xing said with emotion: "You are more decisive than I was a hundred years ago. After all...you can't be reincarnated with one move, right? If you die, you are really dead. If you burn your soul like this, you won't even go to hell."

"Everything is for the Tsunayashiro family!" Tsunayashirochi stretched out the Zanpakuto from his waist: "And this is the best opportunity. In this world, you must have absorbed all the abilities of the Fullbringer, and you must know that is The internal organs of the Spirit King, right?!

Now you haven't fully digested it, and Zanpakuto just got back the broken broken knife. The longer you delay, the stronger you, the strongest genius, will become, and the more powerless you will be!

I can't expect the Gotei 13th team, which is old with you, to take you down, and I can't expect Aizen Soyousuke to kill you and bet on Tsunayashiro's future.

I don't need to kill you here, I just need to make you suffer enough trauma, use my death to make the Guarding Thirteen Team no longer dare to protect you, and what awaits you will be an endless sentence of endless hell! "

He put the knife in front of his body, and the spiritual pressure rose again!

"Swastika! Drinking from all over the world, entrenched in the world, everything is full, overwriting and cutting, gorgeous mirrors!"

In an instant, the arc flickered, and a fiery sea of ​​flames engulfed Ji Xing's figure, gnawing at the surroundings. Tsunayashiro Chinobu softly shouted: "The blade is like fire!"

"Is Zanpakuto a copying ability? This seems to be Tsunayashiro Tokinada's sword. It is also credited with making a copy of my Zanpakuto?"

Under the burning of Tsunayashiro Tomoshin's soul, the temperature of the flames around his body almost surpassed Captain Yamamoto's, engulfing and burning Ji Xing!

The one third of the incomplete Zanpakuto that Ji Xing had just retrieved from his sleeve slipped out and was held in his hand!

There is nothing wrong with the degree of decisiveness and my judgment. If I don’t act now, I will indeed become stronger and stronger, and it may indeed bring about a revolution that sweeps the world of souls. A family like Tsunayashiro will inevitably go to Decay!

He is a talented person, and even more so, a ruthless person.

There is no need to investigate Zhibo Haiyan's death.

It's a pity...it's not the reincarnated Yono Masashi who returns, but a brand new version of Hirakawa Isaki.

A hundred years ago, my strength was not only the spiritual pressure that surpassed Vice Captain Aizen after burning my soul, but also my outstanding control and self-control that could suppress the pain of this soul collision!

Click -! !

Suddenly, purple thunder rolls down in the sky, the sky of Seilingting Court is covered by dark clouds, and a feeling of terror erodes the hearts of all Death Gods!

In the sea of ​​flames of "Flowing Blade Ruohuo", a purple electric light broke through the flames, instantly tore apart Tsunayashirochi Shin's black Reiatsu pillar protecting his body, and refracted dozens of degrees around him!

Tsunayashirochinobu froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he wanted to ask questions, but the next moment, his body exploded into pieces!

The pitch-black spiritual pressure beam of light disappeared.

In the substantial sea of ​​flames, Tsunayashiro Chinobu's head flew across and fell in front of Ji Xing.

Those eyes widened, staring at the white handle in Ji Xing's hand... and the purple broken blade!

Then burn out, eliminate!

In the sea of ​​fire, Ji Xing raised his head again and looked into the distance. Jingle Chunshui and others came after the spiritual pressure one by one, and also looked at the situation here absent-mindedly.

"What the hell is going on?" Hitsugaya Toshiro murmured, "That Reiatsu actually belonged to Patriarch Tsunayashiro? He was just killed by Hirakawa Koki? Is Hirakawa Koki..."

After twists and turns, doubts were dispelled again and again, Jingle Shunsui was also confused, Hirako Mako stared at the broken sword: "It is Yono's Zanpakuto, but... purple?! Thunder?!"

Under their watchful eyes, the purple color on the knife suddenly receded a bit and became as blue as the sky. The person who was grasped swirled and swept it, and a wave of water hit it, dousing the surrounding sea of ​​flames!

A large amount of water vapor was lifted into the sky at an extremely high speed, and turned into raindrops and fell down.

Ji Xing retracted his knife and waved to the opposite side: "The leader of the Beijing Band, Captain Fuzhu, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I'm sorry, Captain Pingzi, it was inconvenient to say hello last time.

My soul is colorful, and it has long been more than black and white. That's right, I'm back! "

5k4, it's too late, this chapter is a bit difficult to write.

Tomorrow, I will go to the old man's house to watch the night. I guess it will be too late, sorry.