Death: Then stood in the sky.

By the way, it's not that the Rotting Wood River doesn't call out to Muramasa, but that it can't.

In order to counter Kuchiki Hibiki's ability to summon Muramasa and bring him back to his side, Captain-Commander Yamamoto and Kuchiki Ginrei specially set up a seal.

So, how did Kuchiki Hibiki get out of the seal?

Has someone broken the seal and released him?

who is it?

Aizen? What is he trying to do by using Kuchiki Hibiki to attract attention?

Or perhaps... Tsunayoshi Jitsumara?

Aoshi couldn't help but ponder this question.

Just then.

Aoshi's eyes flickered.

Besides suppressing the gray cat, Matsumoto Rangiku, who had been keeping an eye on him, immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's finally finished." Seiji's voice rang out.

"what?"

"Shiba Haiyan's swastika interpretation."

"His Bankai is complete?" Matsumoto Rangiku was shocked.

"Ah."

"Qing Si nodded and said, "I thought he had failed this time, since the three-day deadline was tonight. I didn't expect him to finish it right on time."

Matsumoto Rangiku immediately looked at the gray cat.

"What are you doing!" the gray cat asked, annoyed.

"It's all because you're useless! Even Vice Captain Kaien has mastered Bankai!" Matsumoto Rangiku complained.

"How can you blame me!" the gray cat retorted angrily. "It's clearly because a part of your own soul is missing. Haven't I been cooperative enough with you? I even played dress-up games with you when you wanted to!"

Qing Si glanced sideways.

Let's talk about changing clothes in detail.

What kind of packaging is it?

Matsumoto Rangiku coughed lightly, clearly not wanting to discuss the issue. She actually liked some of the clothes, but couldn't wear them out, so she could only try them out with Grey Cat in the mental space.

Then, she looked at Seiji with a resentful expression, "Captain Seiji—"

The gray cat was simply unbearable to look at.

This old woman is still acting coquettish!

Just act cute, just act cute.

Not only do I want to be affectionate, but I also want to hug you while I'm being affectionate.

Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at the incompetent gray cat, wriggled over to Seiji's side, and shook his arm.

"Once I retrieve Shiba Kaien's transmigrated body, I'll find a way to help you restore your soul," Aoji said after thinking for a moment. With his current power of Honkai Impact 3, it shouldn't be a big problem to help Matsumoto Rangiku restore her missing spiritual pressure.

Even if it doesn't work the first time, just try a few more times.

If a muscle is too flexible and can't be accommodated in one session, then repeat the process several times; it will eventually become the right shape.

"yeah!"

I knew you were the best!

Rangiku Matsumoto pounced on her with a coquettish grin.

The gray cat pouted and made a "yoyo yo" sound, then got kicked by Matsumoto Rangiku.

However...

What's causing this palpitation?

The gray cat clutched its chest, suddenly feeling its heartbeat quicken.

—Kill her.

—Aren't you annoyed by her?

—Didn't you always think she was a good-for-nothing?

—Use your claws to pierce her heart.

—Kill her.

—Kill her.

There were sounds, inaudible whispers, echoing in my ears.

The gray cat's eyes were momentarily confused.

next second.

She turned her head and looked at Matsumoto Rangiku's full, rounded chest, which then rested on the man's arm.

The heart is right here.

Chapter 184: Mature Women Are the Best, You Know?

What a joke!

The gray cat's eyes suddenly turned ferocious.

Then, as if she had broken free from something, she was instantly drenched in sweat, as if she had just taken a sauna. Her clothes were all limp and clinging to her body, even revealing the shape of her chest.

"Gray cat?"

Matsumoto Rangiku rushed over anxiously and helped the gray cat, who was kneeling on the ground with her hands on the ground, to her feet. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Is it your period?"

She paused suddenly, thought for a few seconds, and then hesitated before asking, "By the way... do you have one too?"

"Get out of here!"

The gray cat, pressing its heaving chest, glanced at her and sneered, "There was some bastard who kept telling me to kill you, to use my claws to tear your heart out—"

"Penetrating through".

She continued to sneer, her gaze fixed on the softness of Matsumoto Rangiku's chest.

The black shiha armor was torn in half by the previous claw attack, revealing more of its scenery.

You can even vaguely see a touch of light pink.

Rangiku Matsumoto, however, was unaware of this.

But I doubt the old woman would care even if she knew.

After all, there's only one man here.

The gray cat looked at Fukitake Seiji.

Aoshi was also looking at her.

"Wait? Someone's talking? Where is he?" Matsumoto Rangiku instinctively drew her sword, but when her hand reached her waist, she remembered that the gray cat had materialized. She couldn't pick up the gray cat and use it as a sword, so she was in a dilemma.

"Stop looking. That guy didn't even come over. He's implying from a great distance that Grey Cat killed you." That's when Aoji spoke up.

Muramasa's abilities are truly terrifying.

That's why he became Death's nemesis.

"I think so too." The gray cat's eyes were cold, its ears were slightly lowered, and its tail was swishing back and forth, a sign that the cat was very irritable and angry.

whispering sound.

He actually tried to bewitch himself into killing Ranju.

Although he didn't like Rangiku, that old woman.

But whether or not to kill her, how to kill her, or when to kill her should all be up to you to decide!

Yeah, in another hundred years.

No, a thousand years.

Hmm, how about ten thousand years?

I'll wait ten thousand years, and then I'll kill Rangiku with sharks!

"Change back." At that moment, Matsumoto Rangiku's face suddenly came close. The gray cat was startled, its ears stood up, and it jumped back to create distance.

Gray cat: "?"

Rangiku Matsumoto: "I said I'd let you turn back."

"Don't you feel like something's missing here?" she said, patting her waist in a very descriptive way, which made her chest rise and fall.

Aoto watched intently.

We should watch, and not only watch, but watch openly and honestly.

To be fair, the mature woman is truly top-notch, and Rangiku is also incredibly well-endowed.

"No," the gray cat shook its head.

"Say that again!" Matsumoto Rangiku snapped.

"I can't do it." The gray cat curled its lip in disdain. "Go ahead and kill me if you dare. Anyway, I can't turn back now. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Matsumoto Rangiku gritted her teeth.

I'll bear with it for now!

She looked at Aoji, "Shall we go back to Shiba's house now?"

Aoji nodded. They had to go to Shiba's house first to retrieve the Transcendental Body; such a dangerous thing couldn't be left outside.

The main concern is that that silly kid, Iwashi Shiba, secretly used it.

He's really capable of doing something like that.

If he gets killed by his Zanpakuto, then Seiji really won't be able to give Shiba Kaien an explanation.

......

At the same time.

Division 10.

Even though it was already night, the captain's office was still lit up.

At the edge of the table.

A figure whose height was clearly mismatched with the office desk and chair was sitting there, bending over and dealing with a pile of files that were almost taller than him.

"Is it not finished yet?"

Looking at the pile of team supplies, Hitsugaya Toshiro sighed helplessly.

Those were all suspicious incidents within Seireitei.

The soldiers would gather this information, compile it, and then report it to the Tenth Division's captain's office, where it would be handed over to the captain...

Okay, the captain is a good-for-nothing.

He's been in office for several days now, but he hasn't done a single day of real work. He's openly skipping work and slacking off every day.

Logically speaking, if the captain is absent, the position should be handed over to the vice-captain...

Coincidentally, the vice-captain is also a slacker.

She has been completely assimilated by Seiji Ukitake and has become that man's shape. She is sealed by a terrible disease called "slacking off" every day and is unable to handle team affairs... what a load of rubbish!

Hitsugaya Toshiro's forehead veins bulged as he slammed the file in his hand onto the table with a bang.

"She keeps saying she has a mission to complete, but all she does is go out drinking and partying with that man every day!"