Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 316 Chapter 315: Towards a Higher Level of Prison Master
Soul Society.

Inside the New Seireitei.

Today's group of Death Gods are also constantly working hard to correct this world and practice what they want.

dong dong dong...

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The little figure who was buried in reading documents suddenly looked up and replied anxiously.

"Please, please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and a half head with bright yellow short hair squeezed in. He stared at the other person's face with eyes as dead as a fish, silently sweeping across his face.

"I'm sorry, Hinamori... I think I disturbed you when you were busy?"

Hirako Mako.

As the captain of the fifth squad, this guy usually looks very careless.

Not only is he not very concerned about his work, but he is also quite rational about external things. It seems that no matter when, he can think about problems from a more objective perspective.

It is said that this guy did not have this temper a hundred years ago...

I don’t know what exactly happened here?
As for the person Mako Hirako wants to find.

Hinamori Momo.

Vice Captain of the Fifth Division.

He is small in stature and gentle in character. When traveling outside, many new members who have just joined the team will more or less think that this deputy captain is a little unreliable.

It is inevitable to have such thoughts.

After all, the proportion of image... does play a very important role in the first impression.

If they could choose, most people would still hope that their leader would be serious, reliable, and trustworthy at first glance.

However, with the experience of managing the team over the years, such questioning voices have gradually become less and less.

Momo Hinamori has demonstrated her sense of responsibility through her actions, and is no worse than anyone else.

Now that she heard her captain's call, she naturally would not continue to sit there 'safely'.

She jumped up from her seat almost reflexively.

"I-I'm here!"

Hirako Mako choked for a moment.

"… Never mind. You look so tired. Sorry to bother you."

Seeing that the door was about to be closed, Hinamori Momo rubbed her sore eyes and rushed directly to the door.

"Captain, wait a minute, I'm not tired at all!"

"Have a good rest, you bastard..."

"I have no problem at all!"

The scene of the two men arguing at the gate was not uncommon, and many soldiers passing by seemed to have become accustomed to it.

The final result was that Mako Hirako gave up.

Reluctantly handing over the information in his hand, the captain of the fifth squad pulled the scarf around his neck, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on his face was one of confusion or emotion.

"Although it's heartless to say these things from the captain's perspective...but Hinamori, you really work hard."

This statement is not groundless.

After all, now all the relevant affairs within the team have basically been handed over to Hinamori Momo.

Not only the screening and selection of newcomers, but also matters concerning team training, material purchases, etc. are now all handed over to Hinamori Momo to check.

The so-called hands-off boss is a true portrayal of Mako Hirako, but even so, the other party does not seem to be inclined to complain.

Hinamori Momo, on the other hand, forced herself to cheer up and tried her best to appear less weak.

"It's okay! This is what I should do!"

after all……

"For the captain, there must be something more important than team affairs right now?!"

Sighing silently, Mako Hirako raised his right hand and began pressing the bridge of his nose.

Just as the other party said.

The current captain of the Fifth Division has indeed focused his energy elsewhere.

This behavior not only drains his excess energy, but now it has even affected his daily life.

"I'm sorry... I really have to trouble you during this period of time."

Disguised recognition.

In a sense, it is also a recognition of Momo Hinamori's work.

The person concerned pursed her lips and said "hmm" softly, as if she was comforting herself.

"It can't be helped. The captain has to attend meetings and go out... Soul Society hasn't been very stable lately."

"If something really happens, the only people who can be of use are people like Captain Hirako."

"Someone like me... is definitely useless. I can only try my best in places like this."

This statement, which sounded like a sign of self-abandonment, made Mako Hirako frown.

"There is no such thing. Hinamori, your strength is not something so insignificant."

"But... compared to the captain, it's completely insignificant."

Hinamori Momo's eyes darkened slightly. She smiled and lowered her head, raising her right hand to curl her falling hair.

"I have also read the document issued a few days ago..."

"It's signed by the current captain, so this must be information that has been confirmed by the top leaders."

"Although I don't want to believe this, if you want to read the content, you need to be at least a chief officer... Captain, the situation has become so serious."

After a pause, Hinamori Momo gave a rather weak smile.

"Are you still thinking about how to comfort me?"

Give balance to the weak and carefully maintain their self-esteem.

This is the personality and characteristics of Mako Hirako in dealing with people, and it is also one of the reasons that distinguishes her from Sosuke Aizen.

But at this moment, he couldn't find any reason at all.

The sense of urgency of facing a powerful enemy also affected Mako Hirako's mentality.

What is the Invisible Empire, and what is the old grudge accumulated over thousands of years?
Why did the Quincy suddenly attack? Why did they have to suffer such an attack when they knew nothing about it?

Thoughts like these lingered in her mind, which was why Hinamori Momo was unable to get a good rest.

too suddenly.

And from this point of view, there must be a reason why the information was not made public but circulated among the top leaders of the Gotei 13.

Without the corresponding psychological qualities, it would be difficult to make that kind of calm response.

And after that.

Individual disturbances can lead to group riots.

A trend like a rolling stone can inadvertently form a situation of earth-shattering collapse, and finally lead to an irreversible ending.

Information blockade - if she couldn't understand these things at the beginning, now Hinamori Momo more or less understands the captain's will.

Looking at the expression of his subordinate, Makoto Hirako opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something comforting.

But before he could open his mouth, a familiar spiritual power swept through the air.

The power of Fudao Tiantingkongluo covered the entire sky, and the spiritual power belonging to individuals was interwoven into it, transmitting its words to the area of ​​the Fifth Division.

"The captain-in-chief has requested that the captain of the fifth squad go to the first squad for a meeting immediately."

Emergency call.

Normally, this measure would only be used in critical moments, but it has happened several times in recent days.

However, the number of times did not affect people's judgment, and even at this moment it could not achieve a paralyzing effect. It only made people's nerves more tense.

I took a deep breath and managed to calm the chaotic thoughts in my mind.

Hinamori Momo forced a smile.
"Captain, you can go ahead and rest assured. I will handle everything here without leaving any behind!"

Mako Hirako frowned.

If you do too many irresponsible things like this, even if others don't gossip, the psychological burden on the person involved will definitely be heavy.

Hinamori Momo simply raised her hands, pressed them on her captain's back, and gave him a gentle push.

"Please don't waste your time in places like this... The only people in Soul Society who can participate in the meeting and change the course of this war are people like the captain, right?"

You just have to cheer up.

because……

"If the captain doesn't step up, we're really doomed."

Having said this, Hirako Mako no longer had the slightest desire to argue.

No matter how much comfort we offer, it will only be a drop in the bucket. If we cannot end this "chaos", the rumors and anxiety that confuse people will only intensify.

The captain of the fifth squad completely gave up any unnecessary thoughts at this moment.

"…Sorry, I'll be back soon."

The temporary combat readiness status was announced several days ago, and Seireitei, which was in such a state, lifted the no-fly order early.

Hirako Mako walked in the air, and a corridor made of spiritual particles appeared in the air, leading him to his destination at the fastest speed.

When he caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, the captain of the fifth squad's expression became a little subtle.

"..."

Above the Soul Society, many figures visible to the naked eye are now heading towards the first team.

Although it was a temporary call, the target was not just the Fifth Division... but all the other captain-level figures?

"That guy Kyoraku..."

What on earth are you planning?
at the same time.

Located in the basement of the New Seireitei, this is a final place used to house dangerous people.

Infinite hell.

The innermost side is also the most stringent and terrifying prison in Soul Society.

This kind of place is usually empty all year round, because the people who can be taken in here are themselves synonymous with "serious criminals".

These people were labeled as people who deserved death, but at the same time, due to various reasons, they could not, or could not, be executed...

They can neither be released nor their lives taken away.

You can only use this kind of boring loneliness that drives you crazy to wear away the other person's character bit by bit.

"If you think about it carefully, this kind of thing is really scary... The so-called dripping water wears away the stone when applied to people really makes me feel cold in my spine."

Kyoraku Shunsui, wearing a straw hat and with a sad expression, was sitting on the ground at this moment.

There was no one following him, and it seemed that his behavior itself was a kind of "secret", and the person in question did not want others to know about it.

With a light sigh, Kyoraku Shunsui calmed himself down a little and continued to ask at this moment.

"So, what do you think? Former Captain Aizen..."

The figure not far in front of him was originally just a patch of darkness.

However, as Kyoraku Shunsui's words came out, like a stone thrown into a lake, ripples began to appear and waver.

Something invisible began to distort and appear.

"Who knows? At least as a person involved, my experience is not that bad."

The low and magnetic voice, with a thick and dark meaning like glue, came from all directions.

Kyoraku Shunsui raised his eyelids and stared at the blurry area.

There was a hint of surprise on his expression.

Because Kyoraku Shunsui saw a figure slowly walking towards him.

It shattered the darkness and depth in the air, as if it itself was the embodiment of "darkness".

The man in prison uniform walked slowly and steadily until he came to a stop not far from Kyoraku Shunsui.

Aizen Sosuke.

He just looked down at the person in front of him, with no expression on his face.

"I see. Has the handover ceremony been completed now? Perhaps I should call you Captain-General. That would be more appropriate?"

"I would be happier if you said something congratulating me, but there's no point in discussing such trivial matters now."

The problem lies elsewhere.

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the man in front of him meaningfully.

"How did you remove the seals on your anklet, bracelet, left eye, and mouth?"

Being locked in the endless hell, Aizen Sosuke's "standards" have always been the highest level.

Belts that restrict movement, benches that absorb spiritual energy...things like these are all means to restrict the opponent.

But at this moment.

The guy in front of me seems to be able to break through such restraints on his own?

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous. After all, putting himself in his shoes, Kyoraku Shunsui felt that there was no possibility of escape at all.

The degree of danger this man poses seems to have exceeded his imagination.

Aizen Sosuke silently raised his right hand and gently stroked his face at this moment.

There was no emotion in his tone at this moment.

"Are you interested in this? It's really boring... just some trivial tricks."

"After all, this thing used to imprison me is just a way of using spiritual power."

"As long as we know the principle, it won't be difficult to crack it."

Aizen spread out his hands and made a fist gesture.

His eyes were quite calm.

"Even now, I don't even have any hatred towards you..."

"After all, if I hadn't had this experience, I wouldn't have understood these things to such an extent."

"What Shizuya-kun said really makes sense... If you haven't experienced such a low point, who would reflect on past shortcomings?"

Now, Aizen Sosuke has already stood at a higher level with his head held high.

"Even things that seemed difficult and troublesome before now seem incredibly simple."

If I had to describe it.

correct……

“It’s like pulling out the silk from a cocoon.”

The prison warden even tilted his head slightly and pointed his right index finger at the side of his face.

"As you can see, I have only unsealed one eye and my entire mouth. My hearing is still blocked, but I can fully capture your words..."

"This attempt is really novel. It is exactly the same world, but at this moment, it has a completely different scenery."

"The long-lost sense of accomplishment just now also emerged, which is really touching."

No, these are two completely different things.

Kyoraku Shunsui pressed down the straw hat on his head, barely hiding the cold sweat that had just appeared.

This guy seems to have made even more exaggerated progress after being locked up?
"Let's talk about business..."

(PS: Kenpachi Zaraki is not included in my setting. Although I have read the novel, it feels too different from the original work... I find it difficult to write about this person's personality, so I decided to ignore him)
(End of this chapter)