"At the moment, the biggest suspect is the orange-yellow Shinigami boy. However, other possibilities are not ruled out. No matter what she says, Captain Aizen has served as the captain for almost a hundred years. Although her strength is not as good as Captain Saraki, she is still there. It is impossible to be killed silently."

Unohana felt that there were still some problems.

There is no direct evidence. As the first generation of Kenpachi, the incongruity she perceives is the biggest evidence.

A team, the first room of the team.

The captain meeting was held two hours after the morning tragedy.

Except for the captain of the [-]th division, Yuri Mayuri, who was still recovering from his injuries, and the captain of the [-]th division, Saraki Kenpachi, who was busy for some reason, none of the above two captains came.

In addition to the assassinated captain of the [-]th Division Aizen Qingli, only ten captains gathered in the first room of the team.

"...The above are the original words that Captain Aizen told me a few days ago, Chief Captain."

Hitsugaya stood out of the queue, walked to the middle, and said to Captain Yamamoto what Qingli had said to him before, including some guesses about Kisuke Urahara, all blurted out.

"Nonsense!" After listening to Captain Yamamoto, he just slammed the ground with his crutches, and the spiritual pressure spread out slightly, making most of the captains feel their bodies sink, and there seemed to be an angry look on their faces: "Now that I know so much Why do you need to search secretly by yourself? Isn't this using the captain's function beyond the authority?"

In his opinion, if Qingli hadn't collected some information secretly, he wouldn't have encountered such a shameful thing.

The captain was assassinated to death in Seireitei, which not only brought embarrassment to the Gotei [-]th team, but was also irresponsible for his own life.

Therefore, Captain Yamamoto said the word 'nonsense'.

"Because once you explain to old man Heshan, you will definitely be stopped, and it will cause trouble for investigation..."

Jingle told the truth.

"What did you say, Harusui?" Commander Yamamoto stared.

"Well, don't be angry, old man Shan. It's because of your fiery character, if I let you know, it's okay? It will definitely be concealed by the secret enemy in advance, so it will be more difficult to find... and Aizen is dead. , now is not the time to blame her, at least she did not die in vain, she gave us the direction of investigation, and this is her last prayer as the captain."

A thoughtful expression appeared on Jingle's face.

"Captain Unohana, how about the autopsy?" Ukitake asked.

"In Captain Aizen's wound, the Reiatsu of the God of Death is mixed with the Reiatsu of Xu." Captain Unokana simply explained.

But this message says it all.

Grim Reaper... Bleeding... the orange-haired boy from before, and Urahara Kisuke who left the world of souls more than 100 years ago.

"According to the report from the third seat Madarame of the [-]th Division, the boy named 'Kurosaki Ichigo' received the guidance of Urahara Kisuke before coming to Soul Society." Captain Komamura Sajin of the [-]th Division made a speech .

"Now all the spearheads are pointed at the former captain of the [-]th division. Should we say that the evidence is conclusive?"

Jingle smiled flirtatiously.

"I'm also responsible for this matter." Byakuya Kuchiki, the captain of the sixth squad who had been silent all this time, walked out of the queue silently.

"Oh?"

"If Kurosaki Ichigo was wiped out in this world at that time, Captain Aizan would not..."

"Okay, no one blames you for this. At that time, he was just a human being who stole the power of the god of death. Just give him some punishment. Old man Shan, what should we do next? Do you want to discuss it with Room 46 of the Central Committee? Adjust Kuchiki Rukia's sentence a bit later, and investigate Aizen's matter first?" Jingle suggested.

"No. A rule is a rule. Tomorrow must be the time for Kuchiki Rukia's execution. This matter is not negotiable." Captain Yamamoto rejected Kyoraku's proposal.

"That's what a pity."

"Then, the investigation of Aizen's assassination will be handed over to the second team. After executing Kuchiki Rukia at noon tomorrow, we will carefully find out those accidents and ask clearly! If it was really Kisuke Urahara who did it Good thing, the old man will never spare him!"

Soon, Captain Yamamoto gave the order, with terrible anger in his eyes.

"Yes!"

8 month 7 day.

In the morning, there was a slight chill in the air.

Kuchiki Rukia, the daughter of the four great noble families, Kuchiki Rukia, will be executed today.

Arranging the execution ceremony from the morning, calling for double urgent calls, safety issues of the venue, and follow-up prayers took a lot of time.

The captains and vice-captains got up early in the morning and walked slowly towards the Hill of Shuangji.

First team quarters.

After Captain Yamamoto and Deputy Captain Sparrow left to participate in the "Urgent Sentence" ceremony, the defense system of the entire first team dropped to a level that could not be lowered.

It is normal for such a team to be easily infiltrated by intruders.

However, it was none other than Qingli who sneaked into the team building of the first team, who was already dead in the eyes of others.

Behind her was Ichimaru, the captain of the third team, who easily sneaked into the underground prison of the first team——

no time.

"Captain Aizen, why did you come to this kind of place? Can you make it in time?" Ichimaru asked.

"I just want to talk to an acquaintance. If he can help me, the success rate of my plan will be much higher."

Qingli slowly moved towards the deepest part of the large underground prison.

Infernal Affairs——is the strongest prison in the soul world.

It is also the place where the most dangerous prisoners in the history of the soul world are held.

Surrounded by darkness, there is no sense of direction or gravity. It is so illusory that people can't feel their own existence in the world.

On Qingli's finger, a pale blue spirit flame danced, illuminating a small piece of dark space.

Before entering the realm of Infinity, a voice approached.

Ichimaru couldn't help but clenched the handle of the Zanpakuto at his waist, showing a look of caution and doubt.

It stands to reason that apart from him and Qingli, there is no one who can walk freely here.

Even if imprisoned in Wujian, there are unimaginably powerful instruments of torture on the prisoners, and their ability to restrain them can only maintain the posture of being imprisoned, forgotten by the world.

Undoubtedly, this is a crueler punishment than death.

But in this prison where prisoners cannot move, there is a third person walking.

In the darkness, an elegant-looking young man with bangs parted in the middle came out faintly.

The thin body, the guy who would fall down when the wind blows, gave Ichimaru a very dangerous tingling sensation.

will die.As long as he shows hostility, he will be killed.

This is the only truth I can feel.

He was wearing a white captain's haori, and because he was coming from the front, it was impossible to see which number from one to thirteen was behind the captain's haori.

"It's been a long time, Captain Mole City. It's been 250 years, haven't you communicated face to face like this? As I expected, this kind of prison, which is called even the world will abandon, has no way to lock your actions."

"What are you here for? There is no place for you here." The man spoke to Qingli in a blunt manner.

"I think our goals are similar to a certain extent. I will deal with the Zero Division, and you will help me deal with the Goutei [-]th Team. After that, we have nothing to do with each other." Qingli directly explained the purpose of coming.

"You want to replace the Spirit King?"

"What can replace that kind of disability?"

"That's right, there is really nothing to replace that kind of disability. I want to ask, is this what you mean, or is it what your boss meant?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Have."

"This is my personal matter and has nothing to do with him."

"Then I refuse. The bald leader of Team Zero is stronger than you. I don't think you can shake the Soul King Palace with your own strength."

"Don't you want to hear why I did this?"

Hearing the man's slightly contemptuous words, Qingli did not get angry, but moved him in another way.

"Not interested. You go, for the sake of your boss, I will reserve a good place for you here later."

The man turned around, revealing the white back with 'Eleven' engraved on it.

That is the title that symbolizes the most powerful warrior of Seireitei——Kenpachi!

Chapter 79 Aizen Qingli wants to stand in the sky ([-])

"Chunshui, it's rare to get up so early today, do you want a cup of morning tea?"

When most of the captains and vice-captains have already gone to the Hill of Shuangjiu, only the two captains have not yet acted.

The captain of the Eighth Division, Jingle Shunsui.

Thirteen Division Captain Ukitake Shishiro.

We have been good friends since the student days of Maou Spiritual Art Academy. At the same time, he has a double-sword Zanpakuto. He is a captain-level figure who has been famous in the soul world for many years. Whether it is the prestige established in the soul world or his strength , are not comparable to the existence of ordinary captains.

In today's Gotei Thirteenth Team, there is also an existence that can be called a veteran, and it seems to be one of the most powerful people under Captain Yamamoto.

"Is your body okay? There may be many surprises today."

Jingle wore a straw hat on his head, and next to him was the adjutant Ise Nanao, almost inseparable.

"Have you smelled danger already? Chunshui?"

Hearing what Ukitake said, Jingle pretended to sniff the air, and said with a relaxed smile: "Because the air is filled with more bloody smell than usual, and don't forget, what is my Eighth Division doing?" of?"

The Eighth Division is the intelligence agency of the Thirteenth Guarding Team, which has a wealth of information management in the Soul World. Although it is not as versatile as the Great Spirit Book Corridor, it is also an extremely critical unit in the Thirteenth Guarding Team.

What's more, the old fritters like Jingle Chunshui are in charge of the Eighth Division.

Unlike the frivolity on the outside, the inner intuition is actually quite sharp.

In short, he is a man who cannot be judged from his appearance.

Because of this character that is not restricted by rules, many enemies have always suffered in this regard.

"That's right, Bai Ye used to say that you are a man who does whatever you want, did you notice something, or didn't notice anything. You understand the world better than anyone else, and you are more forbearing." Fu Zhu said with a smile.

"Wait, when it comes to forbearance, brother Baiye is more terrifying than me. I didn't expect him to be in front of room 46 of the massacre center. I discovered it all of a sudden. I still don't understand him. Why do you want to massacre the central room 46 and leave the world of souls?"

"Who knows, after all, 250 years have passed since that incident."

Fuzhu sighed regretfully, there are too few captains in the thirteenth team of the guarding team that they can trust.

It's not a question of credit, but of ability to do things and fighting ability.

250 years ago, not only the strong Yatsushiro Kenpachi was lost, but also the captain of the Fifth Division who had served for 600 years, the second Kenpachi.

If these people are present now, no matter what conspiracy the enemy has, it is enough to smash it with absolute force, so as to better ensure the safety of Sei Ling Ting.

"Let's not talk about this, are you ready?" Jingle interrupted Ukitake's meditation and asked him.

"Well, I'm surprisingly in good spirits today, and I'm ready." Fuzhu had a worried look on his face at this moment, as if he was worried about something: "Teacher Yuan Liuzhai, is everything going to be okay?"

"Old Man Shan's health has always been good, and it's not a problem to beat Vastord to death with empty fists." Jing Le made a figurative metaphor.

"That's not the problem, is it? It would be bad if it made him angry."

"What, are you worried about this? No problem, old man Shan is just too stubborn, and always sticks too rigidly to the old-fashioned rules of conduct. I'm really worried that he will suffer from this one day."

"Yeah, I know there is something wrong with Rukia's execution, but I still act according to the cold rules. Anyway, I will never allow my subordinates to be punished for crimes that do not lead to death, no matter what happens next. Someone is running the whole thing."

It's hard to imagine that the captain of the thirteenth division, Shishiro Ukitake, who often has a gentle smile, would say such tough words.

"Then you continue to prepare here, I will take a step first, if you go late, Old Man Shan will be lonely. See you later."

After Jingle finished speaking, he left the territory of the [-]th Division with his adjutant and headed for the Hill of Shuangji.

It was an accident to meet 'Dongxian Yao'.

That was something that happened during the time at the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art. For the captain of the Seventh Division Komamura Zuojin, the friendship with Tōsen is no less than the special emotion of respecting Captain Yamamoto.

The reason why he joined the Gotei Thirteenth Team was not some lofty ideal, but just to repay the kindness and simply respect Captain Yamamoto, thus embarking on the path of death.

What about Tosen?

Dongxian once told him cryptically that being a god of death is not a noble ideal either, it is for a dead friend.

For 'justice'.

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