Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

If the previous confrontation between Division 9 Matsumoto Rangiku and others was a Shura field, then the single-family ward in the garden was a real hell——

The captain of the 9th Division, Tsunayashiro Sufeng commented like this.

When Uozhihua Retsu informed him to visit the patient, he didn't even think about it.

The majestic first generation Kenpachi, the greatest villain of all time in the Soul Society, Unohana Yazenryu could actually be so evil and vengeful.

From the second team's Zaihou and Shifouin Yoruichi to the ninth team's Matsumoto Rangiku and Ise Nanao, from Hueco Mundo's Arrancar Harribel and Nelu to the broken world's Akane Shizuku and the Invisible Empire's Bambi Aita, the living Maki Kurosaki, the immortal Saito from hell...

Although most of them have nothing to do with Sufeng, he can even straighten his back upright and confront a group of people confidently.

But under everyone's eager and even pleading eyes, even Sufeng had to give up and felt that he couldn't bear much.

Uozhihua Lie definitely deliberately gathered such a group of people into a single ward!

Without lingering in the ward for too long, Sufeng left in time, and used the excuse that Yamamoto Genryusai had been reborn in the country not long ago, and pretended to have disappeared into the corridor outside the ward.

Everyone looked at the white figure who disappeared from sight, and a feeling of loss suddenly filled the ward.

"Isn't this a bit much?"

The voice coming from no one knew which corner directly brought everyone's thoughts back.

"Excessive? Humph, you should be punished for provoking so many beautiful women!"

"In my opinion, the prefix for the evil Tsunayashiro brat should be added to the prefix of being a sinner!"

"That's right, I was clearly here first!"

Confusing arguments continued in the ward, as if there was no end to the detailed arguments.

…………

In the pure white ward.

Sufeng wiped away the non-existent sweat, sat on the edge of the bed very familiarly, picked up the sake sent by Jingraku Chunshui, and started drinking to himself.

Although I don't understand why that unreliable guy chose to send sake to the wounded, it is still a heartfelt gesture.

"For everything that's happened in the past two days."

Yamamoto Genryusai narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Because he fought against the five first-generation captains alone and only used the Hakkai, even Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the strongest Shinigami, was inevitably injured.

Considering his status, Uozhihua Lie also arranged a special ward for him.

Su Feng put down the wine glass in his hand and said calmly: "What can you say? The soldiers will cover up the water and earth."

"Hasn't the appearance of the dead from hell been expected a long time ago?"

Ever since the Prisoners sent clan members to visit the five nobles decades ago, everyone had anticipated that there might be problems in hell.

I just didn't expect it to come so quickly and so violently.

If Sufeng hadn't always been thinking about improving the overall strength of the Gotei 13, when the disaster struck, the number would have been reduced by nearly half.

Compared with the invasion of the invisible empire, the attack of the dead from hell is no less impressive, and is even more terrifying than a thousand years ago.

"The duel between Aizen and Yuha, and the war between the Hollows and the Quincy in Hueco Mundo."

Sufeng regained his serious posture and analyzed in a serious manner, "In fact, relevant information has been revealed."

"The Void Qun and Daxu were killed in large numbers by the Quincy, but the balance was not destroyed."

"The speculation at that time was that it was related to hell, and then all members of the prison criminal family were destroyed, and the five nobles became four nobles."

Yamamoto Genryusai was silent.

He was also present at the time, but his attention was entirely focused on Yhwach and Aizen Sosuke, and he did not notice Hueco Mundo's casualties at all.

If it's just the God of Death who kills Xu Qun, then there's really no need to worry.

But if the Quincy takes action, he will directly destroy the hollow spirit son, thereby breaking the balance of the soul, and then disappearing the boundary between the real world and the Soul Society.

"Unexpected disaster..."

Yamamoto Genryusai sighed, "After the hell side is completely stabilized, what are your next plans?"

"About the Invisible Empire and Xuye Palace..."

He seemed to be worried that Sufeng didn't know what he was explaining, so he pointed it out specifically.

"plan?"

Su Feng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Old man, when did you have the illusion that I am someone who will act according to the plan?"

Yamamoto Genryusai choked and was speechless.

Looking back on what Su Feng did, it seemed that he never acted according to the plan.

"What a reckless man."

Yamamoto Genryusai made a comment, and then continued: "So about the Invisible Empire and Xuye Palace, do you really have no idea at all?"

"Yes, how could it not be?"

Sufeng filled up the last glass of sake, looked a little more serious, and said in a serious tone:

"Recuperate, then gather the troops and launch a war against the Invisible Empire. Fight all the troops directly into Hueco Mundo and stuff hot dogs into Yhwach's mouth!"

The sudden declaration of war stunned Yamamoto Genryusai for a moment.

He looked at his traitor in astonishment, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

"There is nothing wrong with your proposal."

"Anyway, if we don't fight, Yhwach will fight sooner or later."

"It would be better to set the battlefield in Hueco Mundo. This can also reduce casualties to a certain extent."

The old man wrapped in bandages frowned and asked in confusion: "What is a hot dog? Is it a new move you developed?"

"Yes, that's it."

Sufeng nodded vigorously, "A trick that can cause double damage to a person's spirit and body will definitely cause Yhwach to be physically and mentally devastated, leading to an all-round collapse!"

…………

Yamamoto Genryusai agreed with Sufeng's proposal.

It's just that because the catastrophe spread so widely, Soul Society's recuperation requires a lot of time and resources.

Fortunately, the Kuchiki family, who had so much money that they had nowhere to use it, once again extended a helping hand for Sufeng's sake.

Under such a large package, he was responsible for nearly 90% of the losses.

However, it was later discovered that the Kuchiki family had made more than ten times the wealth from this renovation of Soul Society.

The left hand pours into the right hand, and the right hand pours into the pocket.

After all this back and forth, the Kuchiki family's money was not reduced at all, but actually increased.

In this way, Soul Society has been repaired and the Kuchiki family has made money. It seems to be a good thing that has the best of both worlds.

As for who loses money, it depends on the operation of the process.

Sufeng is not very concerned about this.

Right now, he was more concerned about other things.

Fourth Division team building, comprehensive first aid center.

Shikatori Hatsuunsai and Saito Fusei were sitting obediently on the seats. Next to them, Unohana Retsu was sitting in a dignified posture, exuding the gentle temperament of Yamato Nadeshiko.

"Which tendon is wrong?"

Sufeng crossed his arms and stared at the two people in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Saito Immortal curled his lips and had no intention of answering.

What she was afraid of was Maozhihualie, not the brat with no hair in front of her.

Then.

Su Feng was not used to it, so he grabbed the back of her Destiny's neck very skillfully and pressed her onto his thigh without any explanation.

Immediately afterwards there was a crisp sound.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!"

An important position was attacked. Saito Immortal immediately fought hard, but everything was in vain.

Under the pressure of Sufeng's big hands, any resistance looked like flirting.

Sufeng's petite body, which was not much stronger than Broken Bee, took up most of it with his knees together.

Saito Immortal noticed the two curious eyes falling on him, and suddenly felt unspeakable shame welling up in his heart.

If it was just her and Sufeng, it might be acceptable.

But there are Shikatori Hatsuunsai and Unohana Yazenryu next to them!

Letting these two guys watch her embarrassment together was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

However, it was simply impossible for her to surrender to Xiang Sufeng!

She, the first captain of Division 6, Saito is immortal and will never surrender to anyone!

Give me freedom or give me death!

Snap, snap, snap!

"Woo..."

Whimpering like a kitten, Saito Immortal let out an undetectable cry: "I was wrong, admit it..."

"I shouldn't talk back..."

Seeing that the other party surrendered, the murderous intent of Unohana Retsu next to him became more and more fierce. Sufeng also very wisely loosened the restraint on Saito's immortality.

The female imp with purple twin tails was seen with a red face, looking at Su Feng rather unwillingly, as if she still didn't want to give up.

But when Su Feng looked over, he withdrew his gaze as fast as lightning, and returned to his seat with his legs a little weak.

Sufeng's palms were strong and heavy, showing no sign of pity.

Seeing that the two of them had fought and been beaten, Uozhihua Lie calmly said:

"Actually, it's not that they want to give up their current life, but they have to choose this way."

"Although there is no specific concept of time in hell, because of the mark, both Saito and Baunsai are completely bound to hell."

"And with the reappearance of the Gate of Hell, they will reconnect with Hell under the constraints of the rules."

"like this……"

Saying that, Unohana Retsu took out a black chain from Saito's immortal chest.

Seeing this, Sufeng suddenly had a slightly stern expression.

The chain that was supposed to be broken was now connected to the void, as if connected to some unknown place.

"The dead who fall into hell already belong to hell."

"When the balance is restored, that's when they come back."

Unohana Retsu explained, "The life in hell is undoubtedly barren and boring. Being able to be reincarnated in Soul Society or the present world is undoubtedly the best choice."

"Death is the final destination."

Saito Immortal and Shikatori Hatsuunsai looked calm, as if what Unohana Retsu said had nothing to do with them.

"Is it serious enough?"

Sufeng's expression became a little more serious, and he followed Unohana Retsu's example and took off the black chain from Shikatori Baunsai's chest, playing with it and observing it carefully.

The girl with glasses suddenly turned red.

Seeing this, Uozhihua Lie's eyes suddenly burst out with powerful killing intent.

"A link to hell..."

Sufeng observed the black chain as if there was no one around.

Its structure is somewhat similar to that of phosphorus gas. It seems to be essentially the same thing, but it has undergone certain changes in form.

There seems to be some kind of force pulling on it.

And Shikatori Baunsai's spiritual pressure has always been in a state of external release, constantly pulling against this power.

Maybe if she relaxes even a little bit, she will be dragged into hell.

Realizing this, Sufeng Dang even tried with brute force.

The spiritual pressure exploded, and white air waves exploded beside him, creating waves of turbulent impact.

Suddenly, the black chain made an overwhelming sound.

Saito Immortal's eyes widened, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

They have tried to shake the black chains of hell more than once, but without exception, they have all failed.

Not to mention cutting it off, it was impossible to even deform it a little bit.

On the other hand, Sufeng was almost in a state of collapse just by pulling it with brute force.

How terrifying is the power of this monster?

After several attempts, not only was it unable to break, but the pulling force on the other end became more and more powerful.

Sufeng Dangzhi felt angry and evil in his heart, and he waved directly at Lutei Bayunzhai.

The girl with glasses looked at him doubtfully and asked, "Is there anything you need me to do?"

The voice is gentle and friendly, and without using any hands, there is a certain similarity between Shikatori Baunsai and Unohana Retsu.

Sufeng patted his thigh and gestured: "Sit over here."

"oh."

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai walked over very obediently, and sat on Su Feng's lap under Uozhihua Lie's murderous gaze.

Then.

The ultimate spiritual pressure immediately covered his body, Sufeng's eyes suddenly turned gilded, and he activated the will of hell.

The originally golden-red spiritual pressure light instantly turned into an inky black color, just like a drop of ink falling into pure water, rendering it at a very fast speed.

The spiritual pressure of the two blended with each other, and the phosphorus gas continued to permeate the chain.

Su Feng pressed his hands on it and exerted force, only to hear a huge sound erupt, and the black chain was immediately broken.

Shikatori Baunsai cooperated with his expression of surprise and murmured to himself:

"Disconnected..."

"The connection with hell is completely broken."

Ignoring the girl with glasses, Su Feng focused all his attention on the chain in his hand.

The moment he broke the chain, he clearly felt the familiar malice descending on his spirit body, as if he was being stared at by countless disgusted eyes.

Creepy.

"I want it too!" Upon seeing this, Saito Immortal's eyes lit up.

She doesn't want to die now, especially after hearing about the return of the Invisible Empire.

Even if he dies, he must die on the battlefield again, bathing in the blood of those Quincy and dying in a hearty battle.

Instead of being pulled back into desolation by the chains of hell.

Sufeng glanced at her, patted the vacant space on the other side, and gestured:

"Come up..."

Immediately, the female imp's cheeks turned red again, and her desire spread to the depths of her neck.

No more procrastination, I’m getting ready to wrap up, probably next week. That’s it for this chapter tonight. I’m going to sort out what I need to write later.