After joining the Sixth Division, I started swaying

With Masa Nagasawa being targeted by Room 46 of the Central Committee, Yamamoto chose to let her go to Mao and hibernate temporarily.

But when Oniganjo Kenpachi's verdict was handed down, Yamamoto immediately used thunderous means to support Nagasawa Masa, "his own person", to the top position.

The power struggle here is not humane.

In Yamamoto's view, Masa Nagasawa is the most suitable candidate.

only......

Even though his family knows his own affairs, Yamamoto still thinks too highly of him.

The eleventh team is a group of fighting madmen. While admiring their own captain, they are always thinking about how to defeat the active captain.

After all, the tradition of the eleventh team is to be the captain.

He even suspected that the condition that "you must compete with the then captain in the presence of two hundred team members, and you can succeed as captain only after winning" was specially formulated for Team [-].

Not to mention the beast that is Zaraki Kenpachi is here.

With his current real strength, which is not as good as that of a low-level chief officer, he doesn't want to deal with those challengers every day.

At that time, I'm afraid that his expectation is not enough for him to draw cards.

Virtue does not match, probably so.

Thinking of this, Nagasawa could only bite the bullet and said to Yamamoto.

"I am naturally extremely happy to be recognized by you."

"But the position of captain is still too early for me."

"Just like what you said the day I joined the team, my qualifications are still young. If I just joined the thirteenth team of the Guarding Court and assumed the important position of captain, I'm afraid it will attract criticism and be hard to convince..."

However, before he finished speaking, Yamamoto over there stopped the crutch in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Your qualifications are still low?"

"Critical?"

"Unconvincing?"

"Since I founded the Gotei [-], when has the status of a Shinigami been determined by seniority?"

"The strong go up, the weak go down!"

"Of all of you present, which one of you got to be the captain by relying on your qualifications!?"

"Strength is the last word!"

"Since you have joined the Guarding Team Thirteen, this old man will not allow you to evade the responsibilities that should belong to you!"

Looking at Yamamoto's confident appearance, it seems that he has completely forgotten these words, as if he had said them before.

Nagasawa, who was constantly twitching at the corners of her eyes, got stuck in her throat with an old mouthful, not knowing where to spit it out.

Seeing that Nagasawa was speechless, Yamamoto was quite satisfied and turned his attention to the captain who did not express his opinion at the end.

Leaving aside the guy with the crooked ass of Kangawa Rennosuke, and Hikifune Kiryu who is about to be promoted to the Zero Division and is no longer in charge of things.

Yamamoto didn't think that Aikawa Luowu and Liuche Kenxi would refute his proposal.

Sure enough, when his eyes turned to these two people, Aichuan Luowu and Liuche Kenxi did not have any objection, and they nodded directly to express their agreement.

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, Nagasawa Ya who wanted to say something suddenly became depressed.

He was even thinking about the possibility of Dang Seireitei's "rebellion".

He could even imagine the scene where Sword Zaraki pestered him every day to fight after he became the captain of the [-]th squad.

Seeing that Masa Nagasawa had lost her voice and the proposal was approved again, Yamamoto nodded in satisfaction.

"After the recommendation of our six captains and the approval of three or more captains, it is agreed that Zeya, the former third chief of the sixth division, will succeed the eleventh division..."

However, just when Yamamoto was about to announce the final result, Genshiro Okiga, who was the third seat of the first team, suddenly appeared beside him, kneeling on one knee with a dignified expression.

"Your Excellency, Captain, I'm extremely sorry for interrupting the captain's meeting."

"It's just an emergency that I have to report to you."

Yamamoto, who was suddenly interrupted, frowned subconsciously.

It wasn't until he saw clearly that the person coming was his old buddy that he showed a puzzled look.

Chong Ya Genshiro is the highest-ranking official in the first team, except for him and Sparrow Minister Jiro.

When he and Que Bu were attending the captain's meeting, his old buddy was responsible for all matters within the team, including emergency handling of emergencies and surrounding security and vigilance.

It can make Genshiro Okiba, who has always been steady, not hesitate to interrupt the important captain meeting, and rush in directly to report to him with a solemn face.

Yamamoto was also curious about what was the most important thing that allowed his old buddy to do this.

He nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, let's talk, what's the matter."

Seeing Yamamoto's approval, Genshiro Okiba breathed a sigh of relief, and then responded in a deep voice.

"Mao's students... rioted!"

"I don't know why, more than [-] Mao students quickly gathered together, and went straight to the first team's team building in an extremely fast and targeted manner."

"Currently, they have come outside the team building and surrounded the gate."

"How to deal with it, please show your Excellency the captain!"

...... cut......

PS. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. I heard that there is an 80% chance of finding money, rings, jewelry, and small gifts in the flowers or cakes in the trash cans outside shopping malls, hotels, and hotels.

I’m going to take my dog ​​out to pick up garbage tomorrow. I hope we can have a full meal!

Chapter 134 Riot?

"riot?"

Hearing this, the captains in the meeting hall couldn't help but look strange.

Even Kuchiki Yinling and Unohanaretsu, who were excellent at nourishing qi, had a look of suspicion on their faces.

Everyone present was a well-known big shot in the Soul Society.

As gods of death, when they hear the word "riot", the first word they often think of is "repression".

The residents of Rukongai are not all kind-hearted people. It is common for them to fight each other for territory, water, and wealth, leading to large-scale riots.

They are not rookies who go to suppress riots once or twice. They have long been used to things like riots.

After all, the work of the God of Death is not just as grand and upright as it appears on the surface.

but......

This is the first time they have heard of the student riots at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

As the talent training base of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, for nearly a thousand years, the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art has been sending all kinds of talents to the Gotei Thirteenth Team year after year.

Even nobles would throw their children to Mao to study further.

In this intricate intersection of interpersonal relationships, let alone a riot, it is difficult for the students to agree on the interests of each other.

Not to mention organized riots on a large scale.

However......

The fact is that this is almost impossible to happen, but it actually happened.

When Yamamoto heard the report of Genshiro Okiba, an angry vein popped out of his forehead.

Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy can be said to be the training base for the god of death established by him. It is an absolute private place that he does not allow any force to get his hands in.

Hearing the news of the riot at this moment, he subconsciously felt that someone was behind his back.

A ray of killing intent leaked from Yamamoto's eyes unconsciously. He glanced at Genshiro Okiba next to him, and asked slowly with a gloomy expression.

"Why the riot?"

Hearing this, Genshiro Okiya couldn't help lowering his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Who is the organizer?"

"I don't know." Chongya Genshiro's head buried even lower.

"What is their purpose?"

Genshiro Okiba, who had almost lowered his head to his chest, responded helplessly in his tone.

"They only said they want to see you. As for the purpose... we don't know yet..."

"However, people from the secret mobile unit have been arranged to infiltrate the cadet team. I think there will be results soon."

At the end of the answer, Okiba Genshiro's forehead was already sweating.

Mao's students came so suddenly that he had no time to arrange for people from the secret mobile unit to investigate.

There is no doubt that this is his serious gaffe as the third seat of the first team.

Seeing that his right-hand man didn't know what to ask, Yamamoto couldn't hold back his anger and directly spoke.

"I don't know I don't know I don't know, I don't know anything, what use is this old man asking you for these three seats!?"

Hearing this, Genshiro Okiga could only lower his head, silently enduring Yamamoto's anger.

It seems that he has almost vented his anger.

Knowing that he would not be able to draw any conclusions if he stayed here, Yamamoto flicked his sleeves and walked outside.

The old man has never been weaker than others in his life. Letting him stay in the meeting hall until the people from the secret mobile unit will receive information is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Seeing that Yamamoto got angry, no one mentioned the succession of the captain. They all followed Yamamoto and walked towards the gate of the first team.

To be honest, they were also very curious as to what was the reason that made Zhenyang, who had always kept herself to herself, riot.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the huge conference hall, Nagasawa Ya was lucky, but also a little confused.

Recalling the conversation between Yamamoto and Genshiro Okiya just now, he always felt that something was wrong.

Holding his chin, he couldn't help but think of his group of mischievous students, especially Luan Ju.

"Could it be that those little guys fiddled with it...?"

Gradually, a bold conjecture emerged in Nagasawa Masa's mind.

After all, although he hasn't been to Mao for a long time, even he doesn't think Mao's students will do such things as riots.

The only variable is that he leads a new class of students.

Thinking of this, he became anxious on the spot.

"Fuck, the old man is in a fit of anger right now, so don't do anything wrong for those children!"

In the final analysis, Masa Nagasawa, like Yamamoto, belongs to the type of person who protects the calf.

Even if Yamamoto is his teacher, he does not allow Yamamoto to bully his students.

He immediately chased after the departing captains, and ran towards the gate of the team building.

It's just that what he didn't know was that there was someone who had more headaches than him at the moment.

When Yamamoto led the captains of the Gotei [-] to the gate of the First Division's building, nearly a thousand students from Mao knelt and sat outside the gate of the First Division's building in an orderly manner.

There was no noise, nor any physical conflict with the first team members.

It's just that after a simple negotiation with Genshirou Okiba, telling the other party that he and others want to see Captain Yamamoto, he has been sitting upright until now.

To be honest, when three people get together, as long as they are not all social fears, they can basically have almost endless topics to talk about.

But the nearly thousand people in front of them were able to follow orders and prohibit them, quietly waiting for a reply.

Anyone with this amazing organizational ability would suspect that someone with ulterior motives is behind the scenes.

This couldn't help but make the members of the secret mobile unit who infiltrated among the students feel a chill down their backs.

However, when Jingle Shunsui saw Ise Nanao sitting at the front of the crowd with a stubborn face, the expression on his face was simply wonderful.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the incident in front of him was related to his little niece. He even thought boldly that his little niece was probably the person who organized the riot?

When this somewhat absurd idea appeared in his mind, Jingle Chunshui was startled.

He tried his best to drive this absurd thought out of his mind.