At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion Collapse!

Kuchiki Xianghe took a deep look at Shinji who was sitting in front of him:

"As for the people who helped me, I didn't see them clearly."

"They seem to have used some kind of ability, or some kind of special technique, to hide the body and Reiatsu in the air, so that no one can detect it at all."

"So, I can't see what they look like."

"However, when they finally left, I vaguely heard the word "Urahara"."

The sound gradually disappeared.

The seal has completely spread to the whole body of the dead wood Xianghe.

Jingle Chunshui's eyes were deep: "Urahara...?"

......

Urahara Kisuke?

Of course, it would not be Kisuke Urahara who helped Kuchiki Hibiki.

Kami can be very sure of the real hammer, and it was definitely Aizen who let him out.

The reason why the word "Urahara" is left at the end is probably to mislead the sight of the Soul Society.

Let the Soul Society turn its attention to the present world, the one who has defected from the Soul Society for more than a hundred years, the former captain of the [-]th Division and the director of the Technology Development Bureau, Urahara Kisuke.

"It's really a step to see a hundred steps."

Shinji sighed.

"Eh? What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Matsumoto Ranju stopped the pen in his hand, stretched lazily, and asked by the window.

"Anyway, nothing."

Shinji said casually.

At this time, a Reiatsu moved quickly in the sky.

It's sky-high.

really.

The voice of Jingle Chunshui came.

"Cough, this is the thirteenth team of the Guardian, the captain of the eighth team, Jingle Chunshui."

"Please don't panic whoever hears my voice."

First, he introduced himself with a light cough and calmed everyone's emotions before Jingle Chunshui continued:

"Tonight, there has been a lot of turmoil in the Soul Society and Seirei Garden."

"According to the investigation, the culprit was Hundreds of years ago, it was Kuchiki Xianghe, who was jointly sealed by Yamamoto... Captain Yamamoto and Kuchiki Yinling, the former head of the Kuchiki family."

"After that, Deadwood Xianghe has been sealed again by the captains."

"Now, announce the verdict against the captain of the [-]th division of the Gotei Thirteenth Division, Nie Yuri."

"In the captain's assessment of the tenth division captain Kuchiki Shinji, the twelfth division captain Nie Yuri released the Zanpakutō without permission from the Soul Society and used the swastika."

"During this process, Captain Nimori released a lot of toxins in the True Spirit Academy."

"Such a behavior, ashamed of his captaincy, is a heinous crime!"

"But last night, Captain Nimori quickly developed a potion that can restore Zanpakutō, quelled the turmoil, and avoided greater losses to the Soul Society and Seiringei."

"On the premise that Captain Nie Yuli's use of the swastika did not cause great damage, and he clearly showed remorse, the merits and demerits were offset."

"Captain Niyuli is now given a warning, and some rights are temporarily restricted, and will be restored after one month of observation."

"These are all that happened last night, please don't panic."

"above."

"Repeat."

"This is the thirteenth team of Godou, the captain of the eighth team, Jingle Chunshui..."

"..."

Was the verdict on Nimori handed down so quickly?

Could it be that Captain Yamamoto has returned from the Spirit Palace?

Shinji thought about it.

"Is it really annoying to have resumed the status of the captain of the [-]th division of Nimori?"

Matsumoto Ranju complained.

What she doesn't know yet is.

Nie Yuli, no longer dared to do anything to offend the gods, let alone provoke the gods.

Because, Nie Yuli's life is now under the control of the gods.

Shinji smiled and didn't want to explain. It's better to hide his relationship with Nimori.

Just at this time.

A black butterfly flew over from the window and landed on Shinji's hand.

After receiving the message from Hell Butterfly, God Si said without looking back:

"Ranju, I'll leave the matter here to you. I have something to go out for."

Done.

With a swoosh, Shinji used Shunpo and disappeared in place.

"Eh?"

"why is it like this."

"Shenji Kuchiki, you have no conscience, if you don't take me to the world ten times, I won't be able to coax me!"

After complaining.

Matsumoto Ranju rubbed his shoulders, made an office chair, and looked down at the government affairs in front of him.

I have to work overtime tonight.

And still without pay.

Think of this.

Matsumoto Ranju snorted involuntarily, and poked a few times on the table like venting his anger...

......

Swish!

A slight cracking sound rang out.

A few patrolling death gods raised their heads sharply, and then scratched their heads blankly.

"I heard some noises just now."

"Maybe you are too sensitive and have an illusion."

"It's possible, after all, something like this happened tonight, and we have to maintain a high degree of vigilance. Maybe there is a materialized Zanpakutō hidden somewhere."

The voice of discussion gradually faded away.

At this moment, Shinji has long since moved away from here.

Instant step, non-stop instant step.

Even a vice-captain-level Shinigami wouldn't dare to use Shunpo endlessly, because using Shunpo continuously would put a lot of load on the Reiatsu and the body.

They can only use Shunpo in the gaps on the road, which can save spiritual pressure and physical strength, and at the same time maximize the utilization of spiritual pressure.

But Shinji is completely different.

Shinji, who has entered the state of collapse and three fusion, has a spiritual pressure that is above the captain level.

With the exaggerated physical quality and the blessing of inhuman spiritual pressure, Shinji does not need to worry about the consumption of spiritual pressure by Shunpo at all, and can maintain a movement speed that is many times more than that of a captain-level reaper.

This high-speed movement allows Shinji to even pass in front of the patrolling Death God, and they are unable to respond at all.

His Shunpo has surpassed the level that most death gods' eyes can capture!

Behind.

Nilu, who had long green hair that crossed her waist and was wearing a death tyrant outfit, was also hanging behind Shinji at a very fast speed.

Following the location information left on the Hell Butterfly, Shinji entered an underground research institute.

Here.

It is already the area covered by the [-]th Division, the Technology Development Bureau.

Just came in.

A figure dressed strangely, looking very gloomy in the dark, wearing a white captain's coat, slowly seeped out from the wall.

"It's very fast, Captain Shinji."

Nie Yuli laughed teasingly in a weird tone, and with his clown-like makeup that he had specially applied, it seemed as weird as it was going to be.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Nilu, who was following Shinji, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Envy Nilu, an obedient and well-behaved sister, willing to stay by Shinji's side?

No, no, he is not so superficial yet.

Nie Yuli, just simply envies that Nilu is a king-level idiot with a broken face at the Vastord level.

A Reiatsu that surpasses the captain's level, and a powerful body that can provide research materials at any time.

Even if it's just some blood, skin debris, and even hair, they are extremely precious research materials!

And this time.

Shensi took a half step back without a trace, pinching his nose: "What's the smell?"