Death: Then stood in the sky.

To everyone's astonishment, Aoshi was propelled through the apartment wall like a train, crashing down with a loud thud.

A loud bang came from downstairs, and the windows of a car parked there shattered instantly, its roof completely collapsed.

Matsumoto Rangiku peeked out from the hole and quickly came down.

"Wow, that scared me! It almost hit me." A middle-aged man clutched his heart.

“Senior…senior…” his companion stammered.

"Why are you so panicked? A man should have composure." The middle-aged man's expression was serious. "Or are you going to pee your pants over such a small thing?"

"But senior... your car got smashed..."

"Let them smash it, it's not my car anyway."

The middle-aged man shrugged, looking nonchalant: "Calm down, don't make a fuss. These days, there are even people who livestream losing one-on-one matches on the street. If you go to a more secluded place at night, you can even see wives doing tasks. I heard that some of them even have to give a push at crucial moments."

So, they're just young people after all, impetuous and reckless, not at all well-behaved.

Only someone like myself, a resilient middle-aged office worker who has weathered many storms, has truly seen through everything.

Life has treated me with hardship, and I have responded with even more hardship.

“But senior…” the young junior swallowed hard, “that’s your car…”

With a thud, the file folder in my hand fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man's smile froze. He suddenly turned to look at the smashed car, his face quickly turning red. He then opened his mouth and cursed, "Damn it! I'll kill you all! Look at the mess you've made!"

The younger man said, "But senior...didn't you say that men need to have self-control and be calm...?"

The middle-aged man, panting heavily, even cursed at him, "I'll kill you then!"

This is his beloved car!

Do you even understand the sorrow of middle-aged office workers?

Do you understand?

At work, he gets yelled at like a pig by his boss and superiors. At home, his wife complains about everything he does. She used to collect his salary regularly, but now she doesn't even do that anymore. She's acting all mysterious and nobody knows what she's up to. His daughter has also found a blond guy who's never home and looks at her father like he's trash all the time.

Only his beloved car doesn't look at him with strange eyes.

He only feels truly himself during the half hour he spends quietly smoking a few cigarettes in his car after get off work each day.

But now... everything is destroyed...

"What the hell?!" The middle-aged man blew his beard and glared, then saw the apartment door open, and a man wearing a black coat, with an afro, and looking extremely intimidating walked out.

The words that were meant to be cursed out came out as "Gumenasey!"

Zennosuke Kurumaya, wearing a fake body, walked all the way.

A "Ghost Body" is a device developed by the Technology Development Bureau that allows the Grim Reaper to temporarily act in human form in the mortal world. In short, it is a vessel for the spirit, allowing humans to see the Grim Reaper who would otherwise be invisible.

Zennosuke Kurumaya first looked at the car that had been smashed to pieces, with a pile of stones on it, some of which had even shattered the glass. He gave Seiji a look, indicating that he should handle it.

Then Zennosuke Kurumiya turned around and asked, "Is this your car?"

The middle-aged man glanced again at Zennosuke Kurumiya's afro and conspicuous black coat, and suddenly realized that he was just an incompetent middle-aged corporate slave who had never owned a car: "This is not my car."

I'm sorry, Cheche-chan, I'm an incompetent man.

Zennosuke Kurumaya: "So this really is your car."

The middle-aged man, fearing a beating and thinking he had offended a triad boss, was almost in tears: "This really isn't my car."

Zennosuke Kurumaya patted the other person on the shoulder and said in a very generous manner, "Don't worry, I'll pay for your car."

Worldly money has no meaning to Death, so he spends it without a second thought.

......

"Nini...did Nini do something wrong...?"

In the apartment room upstairs, Nilu's little hands were clasped together, her eyes filled with timidity and fear as she looked at the opposite room with the cowardly gaze of a little animal.

There, Matsumoto Rangiku and Kurosaki Masaki were rubbing Aoji's back.

Suddenly, she heard Masaki Kurosaki whisper, "She has abs."

Actually, it's just that the clothes around her waist were pulled up a little, but you can already see the obvious muscle lines.

She only realized what she had said after it left her mouth, and her face immediately turned red.

Matsumoto Rangiku had already started to get to work, and exclaimed with a seductive air, "Yes, I really didn't realize you had such a figure."

Qingji: "..."

A few seconds later.

Aoshi's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth, whispering a reminder, "Where are you putting your hands!"

Matsumoto Rangiku covered her mouth. "Huh? I don't know. Where am I?"

Lower-class woman!

Where are we now?

Don't you know where you are?

When you're crying your eyes out, you'll know where you're going.

Chapter 34 The Attack of Matsumoto Rangiku

He slapped away the hand that Matsumoto Rangiku, that wicked woman, was reaching out to.

Aoshi picked up the tearful Nel and put her down, then pinched Nel's cheeks with both hands: "It's alright, no one's blaming you."

Nel's mood brightened instantly. "Really? Seiji really didn't blame Nel? That's wonderful!"

Aoshi instructed, "But you can no longer use Hyper Acceleration on other people at will, as they may not be able to withstand your Hyper Acceleration."

Nel in her juvenile form was indeed extremely weak, which is why Shiba Isshin judged that she could not possibly be the legendary Vasto Lorde, but rather an Arrancar of the Adjuchas level.

But Nel actually does have, and only has, one attack method.

That's super acceleration.

Before use, the skull eyes on the helmet will glow, instantly unleashing one's spiritual pressure and delivering a super-powerful blow with gravitational acceleration.

To put it bluntly, it's like launching herself like a bomb, which is hard to assess, but its power is immense.

During his Hollowfication phase, Ichigo's bones would break if he took a hit from Nel's Hyper Acceleration Headbutt. Aoji also felt that his bones had just broken, but they were quickly restored by the Hogyoku.

This is downright murderous.

I may not be able to beat you, but I can kill you with a single blow.

Shiba Isshin then came over: "Are you planning to take her in?"

Niru immediately looked at Aoshi with expectant eyes.

“Yes, I plan to keep her by my side.” Qing Si ruffled Nel’s hair, and she immediately looked comfortable and relaxed, her eyes narrowing.

“Is that so…” Shiba Isshin pondered for a moment and said, “The Seireitei has never had such a precedent, and neither have the Gotei 13 ever had such a case. It’s a bit difficult to take in a Hollow as a Shinigami.”

Aoshi caught the key word: difficult to handle, not impossible.

In fact, Shiba Isshin was right. There is no record of a Shinigami taking in a Hollow in the history of Seireitei and the Gotei 13.

At least that's how it appears on the surface.

It wasn't until the Blood War that this matter came to light. Necrophos recruited several Arrancar, modified and controlled them, and used their power to fight against the Quincy.

Aoshi was preparing to imitate Kurotsuchi's approach.

"What are you going to do?" Shiba Isshin looked over.

“Tell everyone that Nel is here to help me with some research,” Seiji added. “I will ask Jushiro Ukitake and Shunsui Kyoraku to help the Captain-Commander get the application approved.”

These two brothers have been used as tools for a long time.

As the personal disciples and most valued disciples of Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, they held considerable weight in the old man's eyes.

"It's not that it's impossible... After all, her strength is indeed very weak, and she is not a threat to the Grim Reapers at all. She's so weak that she probably can't even beat a Grim Reaper soldier. I don't know how she's survived to this day."

You're really being presumptuous. Once Nel switches forms, she'll beat you up first.

Shiba stroked his chin and added, "How about this, I'll also help draft a report. That should make it easier for the application to be approved."

Aoshi said emotionally, "Captain Isshin, you're so cool."

Shiba was flattered and beamed with joy, laughing loudly, "Haven't I always been this handsome?"

Matsumoto Rangiku silently grimaced and mouthed "Disgusting."

Ugh, Masaki Kurosaki also looked disgusted.

Aoji said with a fawning smile, "Could you also help me with another report? I'd like to ask Captain Nekomaru for something."

Shiba Isshin started sweating: "This...this probably won't work...I'm actually not very familiar with Captain Kurotsuchi..."

Aoshi: "Then you're not handsome at all."

Shiba Isshin's face immediately darkened.

You're only handsome when you need me, and not handsome when you don't, right?

Matsumoto Rangiku burst out laughing, leaning on Seiji's shoulder and swaying back and forth, making Seiji feel rather uncomfortable.

Masaki Kurosaki couldn't hold back any longer. She tried to suppress her laughter for a while, but finally covered her mouth and burst out laughing.

But soon even Matsumoto Rangiku couldn't laugh anymore.

"Have you ever considered joining the 10th Division and becoming my vice-captain?" Shiba Isshin suddenly asked.

"Captain!!!" Matsumoto Rangiku stopped laughing, her chest heaving even more noticeably with anger, "We're still right here!"

"That's not important," Shiba Ichishin waved his hand.

"That's very important!" Matsumoto Rangiku stood with her hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger.

“Okay, let’s just say it’s important.” Shiba said dismissively, then looked at Seiji, “What do you think?”

"Not good at all!" Matsumoto Rangiku was furious and turned to look at Seiji. "Don't agree to him!"

You're telling me I won't agree?

A joke.

Qing Si chuckled and prepared to sell some swords.

Matsumoto Rangiku saw through Seiji's inhumane plan and rushed over with astonishing speed to choke him.

Just as Aoshi felt the brainwave at the back of his head, he suddenly turned his gaze and was completely plunged into darkness.

What the hell!

I can't breathe!

A few seconds later.

Matsumoto Rangiku loosened his grip slightly, and Seiji felt as if he had been granted a pardon, finally getting a chance to catch his breath.

so horrible!

Is this the power of the suffocating demon?

Simply unfathomable!

Seeing Seiji's dazed expression, Matsumoto Rangiku smiled with satisfaction: "How was it?"

Aoshi: "It's alright, but I'm not convinced!"

Shiba Isshin: "..."

Are you being defiant?

I don't even want to call you out on it!

You're clearly lusting after her body, you're despicable!