Chapter 188: In the Name of the Captain of the Fifth Division

Unexpected reinforcements.

Just like the morning light piercing through the darkness, the light and heat it brings at this moment is enough to make people so excited that they can hardly control themselves.

Saved - there were no extra thoughts or ideas. At this moment, the only thing condensed in everyone's heart was this short and simple words.

Because the people who came were not special rescuers, and they were not regular members stationed at the edge of the broken boundary.

Instead, the captain of the 5th Division who bears the name of the Gotei is embroidered on his back.

Its name is...

"Captain Arima!!!"

Excited words came out of her mouth, and Hinamori Momo's voice attracted the attention of everyone else present.

Even the person involved, Arima Shizuka, was implicated.

He also half turned around at this moment.

The thick haori fluttered in the wind, and the breeze blew through the gaps in the clothes, as if making the other person's figure look unusually tall and majestic.

The man with a bun on his forehead blinked slightly and showed a rather surprised expression at this moment.

"Oh? Do you know me, little girl?"

It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely the first time I have met the other person.

Although I had heard of his great name in my previous life.

The number of derivative memes and the degree of exaggeration of the spoofs are even greater than that of Ohmaeda...

Hinamori Momo, the super tank who ranks first in the three realms.

He was stabbed through the heart by the prison warden, hacked unconscious by various captains in the battle of Karakura Town...but in the end, he was still able to jump around in the thousand-year bloody battle.

If someone else were to go through this Shura road, I don’t know who would be able to survive.

Hinamori Momo, you are so powerful!

"Eh? I..."

The words that are choked by nervousness and the nervous mood are almost equivalent to the actions that overflow from the words.

The girl finally lowered her head and choked.

"Because I had thought about applying for the 5th Division before, I knew a little bit about Captain Arima..."

"Oh~ Are you volunteering to be a new member of the 5th Division? I'm really looking forward to your performance."

Arima Shizuya smiled brightly.

But at the same time, the rest of the people present couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Captain Arima! Watch your back!"

The Hollow was originally afraid of the spiritual pressure that was revealed and was unwilling to move forward.

At this moment, he was still out of thoughts, screaming, and rushing towards this side madly.

By comparison.

As the person involved, Arima Shizuya looked calm.

"The difference in spiritual pressure is also the difference in the quality of souls."

"Because I felt threatened, I didn't choose to take action at the first moment... As a low-level virtual being, it's quite good to have such a sense of crisis."

"But that's all. A brief moment of rationality cannot suppress instinct after all."

Therefore, even if they have been transformed and become individuals capable of concealing their own spiritual pressure, they are still undisputed failures in the end.

I originally wanted to give these newcomers some opportunities and take advantage of them to see what kind of strengths the new generation has.

But this thought was quickly suppressed.

There is no need - after all, no matter how hard these young people try to catch up, they will never be able to catch up with themselves and Master Lao.

It was just like the sparring he had done in the academy in his early years.

In the eyes of others, it is at best just a playful and funny monkey show.

In the end, Arima Shizuka couldn't muster the mood for this, so after thinking about it for a moment, he completely gave up the idea.

Although it is not a decent thing to take over someone else's business, but considering the relationship between himself and the prison warden.

It doesn't matter if you act first and report later.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if you take action at this time.

"Silver, clean the floor."

"Understood~"

A light voice came from beside me.

A ferocious bright light streaked across the sky like a meteor, instantly dividing the sky and the earth.

The group of virtual beings that were rushing forward suddenly stopped at this moment.

It was like a dividing line drawn by the Supreme Being. In the next moment, flesh and bones were mixed together, barely sticking together in the sticky blood...

But it was helplessly split into two complete pieces.

puff……

A dazzling blood rain was pouring down from the sky.

It was only at this time that everyone noticed the thin figure standing next to Arima Shizuya.

The uniform black Death Tyrant outfit only looked loose on the other person.

She has short light purple hair, squinting eyes, and a faint smile hanging at the corner of her mouth.

Now, just by turning his head halfway, the people standing behind him unconsciously took half a step back.

Sense of threat.

The sense of oppression was so palpable that it made everyone present look extremely painful.

Although the other party kept smiling, it didn't have much effect... because it was more like the preparation made by some top predator before attacking.

It's like a lion or tiger grinning, with bared teeth and lips, with absolutely no mercy at all.

Even the courage that some people had finally mustered was completely shattered by this sense of threat.

"Gluck cluck cluck..."

The sound of teeth chattering was extremely harsh.

Xiu Bing and his group also tensed their bodies and subconsciously took a defensive stance.

Should we take action? But it's so strange... Why does this person exude such a strong sense of threat to us?
At this delicate moment.

Arima Shizuya's voice came calmly.

"The pressure is too strong, Yin."

A right hand gently patted the other person's shoulder, and the captain of the fifth squad, Arima Shizuka, said with a smile.

"Be a little more restrained. This is not the so-called enemy."

"...Chengzhi."

After straightening his slightly hunched body, the gloomy-looking man drew his sword and sheathed it.

As he completed this move, the vice-captain mark on his right arm fluttered in the wind, allowing everyone present to realize his identity. Vice-captain of the Fifth Division.

Ichimaru Gin.

——This guy is also a man of the hour in the literal sense.

After all, the current Maou Spiritual Arts Academy has been restructured. Based on this premise, if you want to graduate early, you need to pass the corresponding tests and be admitted to the Gotei corps.

Because of the relationship at this level.

Even Hitsugaya Toushirou, the now famous third seat of the Tenth Division, needed four years to graduate from the academy.

The record held by Ichimaru Gin is the same as the other party.

And he is also the vice-captain of the 5th Division... It is no exaggeration to say that the current popularity of the 5th Division is partly due to the operation of Gin Ichimaru.

It is true that seeing is believing.

The captain and vice-captain of the fifth squad in the legend actually have such personalities and appearances.

"Gentlemen, pack up and prepare to go back."

Arima Shizuya's voice brought everyone's consciousness back to the present.

Hisagi Shuhei, as the oldest person left, was still nervous, but he managed to take half a step forward and spoke softly.

"Um...Captain Arima."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Shuhei?"

Huh? How did he know my name?

He choked for a moment, but soon recovered. Xiubing swallowed his uneasy saliva and said carefully.

"How should we deal with this incident later?"

No one present could have predicted that this soul burial practice would develop to such an extent.

Considering that the supervisor has passed away, Hisagi Shuhei is the only one who can report to his superiors.

"You're worried about this kind of thing... But don't worry, since I'm already involved, I'll just let the Fifth Division handle it from now on."

Gin Ichimaru behind him let out an inconspicuous click of his tongue.

Well said.

Then in the end, the one who really does the work is still me...

Hisagi Shuhei’s face was filled with joy, and he stood straight at this moment.

"Thank you Captain Arima!"

"polite……"

While humming softly, Arima Jing did not look in this direction.

He just fixed his gaze below his body, and slowly stretched out his right hand with his five fingers slightly spread out.

Although when moving around in the real world, one needs to suppress the overflow of one's spiritual power to avoid any trouble.

But now, with Arima Shizuya's strength.

Wanting to restrain one's strength and attack to a corresponding degree is just a piece of cake.

The inflow and outflow of spiritual energy presented a kind of azure woven silk thread, which kept twisting and spreading in the air...

Until the ground hundreds of meters below, all the scattered shallow water was retrieved.

The students who had thrown away their weapons because they had lost their will to fight also showed a look of joy when they saw this.

Alas!
The captain of the fifth squad is so considerate and he even retrieves weapons for people.

The more impatient people were already preparing to step forward, and the words of thanks were just beginning to form...

Gin Ichimaru was already blocking the crowd.

The thin figure was definitely not oppressive, but just thinking about what the other party had just done, everyone present felt terrified.

"Um... Vice Captain Ichimaru Gin, what are you doing?"

"The captain hasn't spoken yet."

Yin's voice was steady and ruthless, like steel in a cold night, without even a hint of warmth.

"The captain hasn't said anything yet..."

"You can move freely, come forward..."

"Then take your own knife."

indeed so.

Arima Shizuya's gaze was fixed on these shallow strikes at this moment.

There was no expression of sadness or joy on his face.

“It’s really sad.”

"You clearly had something in your hands that could help you defy fate, but at the most critical moment, you chose to throw it away?"

"How can I believe that you are ready for the Gotei when you can't even hold a sword tightly?"

As mentioned before.

There are very few people who can truly become members of the Gotei 13, abide by the discipline, and are always ready to devote themselves to it.

"Your knives are crying."

Giving up weapons is like giving up life.

The words of the prison master many years ago came to mind, and Arima Shizuya's expression became three times more subtle.

"If we really go to the battlefield, a life-and-death battle... Gentlemen, what exactly does your behavior mean?"

This is a battle for survival.

This is by no means false.

And what You Ma Jing said at this moment was neither a rebuke nor a lesson.

But just this declarative tone was enough to make others feel ashamed.

I can't say anything.

Shame, embarrassment, and even fear... Amidst such a complex mix of emotions, no one spoke.

At this moment, in the sky above, only Arima Shizuya's voice was left, echoing continuously.

"In the name of the captain of the fifth squad."

"Your shallow fight will be temporarily sealed."

"If you want to take it back, then prove your determination with your actions."

As for now.

Arima Shizuya raised his right hand slightly, and the spirit particles danced, weaving lines to place these shallow strikes behind him.

Like wings of steel on one's back.

"Let's go back to Seireitei first."

(End of this chapter)

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