Death: Then stood in the sky.

Boom!

Above, lightning tore through the sky, and torrential rain poured down, evaporating completely before it even reached Aoshi.

"It's raining so hard."

Look up at the sky.

Aoshi took a long, slow breath.

The next moment, under the incredulous gazes of countless people who were still awake,

The thick, oppressive clouds that stretched to the horizon dissipated into the smallest possible structures.

The rain was instantly cleared away, and the thunder of the previous second seemed to be just an illusion. Only the rain on the ground told everyone that this was not an illusion.

Just as Aizen could use his spiritual pressure to attack the Soul King's Palace, which was protected by a subdimensional seal, Seiji, while not able to do that, can still change the weather with his spiritual pressure alone!

【Name: Hogyoku (Flaw)】

[Attribute: It can materialize the host's inner desires and protect the host, but the host must have the strength to realize those desires. When the host's life is threatened or their abilities reach their limit, the Hogyoku can help the host enter a higher realm.]

[Note: Transcending everything, without end, without limits]

It is no longer a semi-finished product.

Instead, it's a complete Hogyoku!

Chapter 58 The Quincy Who Has No Interest in Becoming a Quincy

"Have you heard about the strange things that happened last night?"

"what?"

"You idiot, you go to bed early. Let me show you the video I recorded. Luckily, I was rushing to finish my homework last night."

"You can do homework? Have you lost your mind?"

The young people started laughing and joking, creating a very cheerful atmosphere.

"Stop arguing, look at this!"

"Holy crap, what is this? Is this for real?! The sky was cleared away in an instant?"

On the streets, pedestrians could be seen discussing last night everywhere.

Humans are inherently fond of gossip.

This has nothing to do with gender, or age.

Inside the apartment.

Rangiku Matsumoto pushed open the door and yawned lazily, but she paused for a moment when she saw Seiji.

He leaned against the window, his already angular face even more prominent in the sunlight.

Matsumoto Rangiku suddenly felt her heart beating faster.

Why did I not think much of this guy yesterday, but today I suddenly feel like he's ridiculously handsome?

At that moment, she inexplicably recalled the scene from last night—the faint water stains on her fingertips.

"Ranju-ah."

"what?"

Rangiku Matsumoto looked up blankly, then noticed a figure rapidly approaching, almost touching her.

Her pupils dilated.

I've been this close before, but why is my heart beating so fast today?

What does he want to do?

It can't be...

"You're staring at me like that, don't you know? It's really suspicious, like you're a pervert."

Matsumoto Rangiku's forehead veins bulged as she yelled, "I'll stomp you to death!"

"Um..." Seiji suddenly hesitated, "Can I wear white socks to step on other places?"

"Are you a pervert?" Matsumoto Rangiku was shocked and couldn't help but look down at her feet. She was wearing sandals, and her pink toes were white and translucent like ice cream.

If you're wearing white socks... wait a minute!

Why did I wear white socks?

Matsumoto Rangiku blinked her big eyes and suddenly said, "If you tell me whose lace it is, that's not impossible."

She still didn't believe Qing Si's words; the size alone didn't match.

This is a woman's intuition.

"Actually... that's yours."

"Go to hell you!"

Matsumoto Rangiku kicked at her, but Seiji dodged it and grabbed her leg instead.

Her figure was already incredibly good, and this move made her clench her muscles, making them bulge out like a full moon. It must feel amazing to bump into her like that.

"That..."

At that moment, a noise came from the corridor.

Zennosuke Kurumatani emerged from around the corner. He was about to say something more, but his face froze when he saw the two people pressed together, especially Matsumoto Rangiku, whose leg was still wrapped around Seiji.

He silently took a few steps back, then walked back: "Um..."

"!!!"

"It really isn't a hallucination!"

Zennosuke Kurumiya was dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth, hesitated, and after a long pause, finally said with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, "Although I know you two are like dry wood meeting a raging fire, you should at least consider how I, a single man, feel."

"Go to hell you!"

If I can't beat Aoji, I'll just be defeated and given away, and then I'll be able to sustainably develop him. How can I not kill him?

With a scream, Zennosuke Kurumatani was sent flying as if hit by a high-speed train. His body, which had been kicked diagonally in the waist, was shaped like the character "匚" (a Chinese character meaning "ten"), shattered the glass, and disappeared into the horizon like a shooting star.

"Random Chrysanthemums".

"say!"

"Please don't step on me like that," Qing Si said earnestly. "After all, it might concern your sexuality..."

Shut up, you idiot!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

This is absolutely insane!

Rangiku Matsumoto rushed over and choked her.

After a long while, a trembling hand gripped the steps and, with his face covered in blood, Zennosuke Kurumaya struggled to climb up.

He looked up.

Then, he couldn't help but reveal a look of envy and resentment.

In my line of sight, Ukitake Seiji seemed to have completely suffocated, motionless.

But I could clearly see a smile on his lips!

It's beyond repair!

This is hardly a punishment!

It's clearly a reward!

Why should I have to suffer this kind of beating? Ukitake Seiji can experience this kind of treatment!

......

"You mean there are visitors?"

In the corridor, Seiji followed behind Zennosuke Kurumiya.

"hiss."

While rubbing his face with an ice pack, Zennosuke Kurumatani clutched his waist and grimaced, saying, "It seems to be a Quincy who came to visit you."

Annihilation Master?

Kurosaki Masaki?

Aoshi stopped walking, but immediately followed, with Niru following closely behind on her short legs.

Soon, the group arrived at the reception area.

The door opened, and several people were already waiting inside.

One of them was a bright orange-haired girl wearing a school uniform, a knee-length skirt, small leather shoes, and white socks. When she saw Aoshi, she immediately showed a sunny smile and waved excitedly.

It's that human Quincy, Masaki Kurosaki.

Matsumoto Rangiku's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards, landing on the girl's white stockings. A strange image inexplicably surfaced in her mind—herself wearing white stockings and stepping on... not a single bit!

She shook her head, feeling that she had already been tainted by this stinky man, Qing Si, and had become his shape.

Then, Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at the young man who looked to be about the same age as Kurosaki Masaki, and narrowed her eyes.

Upon seeing the girl's happy expression, his brows immediately furrowed, as if he were not in a good mood.

Hmm, it seems there's a situation.

Matsumoto Rangiku looked at the last person again.

He was a middle-aged man, not very tall, only a little over 1.6 meters, and weighing about 100 kilograms. Although he was only middle-aged by human standards, most of his hair was white, but he had a kind face.

At that moment, they saw the crowd enter.

He stood up and politely introduced himself: "Nice to meet you, I am Ishida Sogen."

It really is Ishida Sogen.

Qing Si understood.

"I am here to express my gratitude for your care of Masaki." Ishida Sogen suddenly looked over, and the young man behind him frowned even more deeply after hearing Ishida Sogen's respectful address.

"Take care of?"

“Yes, Masaki is a very lively child, so she is inevitably reckless in her actions. If you hadn’t helped her clean up the mess, it would have caused quite a bit of trouble. Besides, her identity is not suitable for fighting against Hollows,” Ishida Sogen said gently.

"Unsuitable for fighting Hollows?" Zennosuke Kurumatani interjected. Having lived in Karakura Town for so long, this was the first time he had ever heard such a strange claim that Quincy were unsuitable for fighting Hollows.

Ishida Sogen laughed, "Killers are also divided into pureblood Quintessences and half-blood Quintessences..."

The young man standing behind him interrupted him: "As a pureblood Quincy, one cannot bleed easily. The power of the Hollows is poison. Once it enters the body, the pureblood Quincy will be contaminated by the power of the Hollows."

His gaze swept around the room, finally settling on Seiji, and he introduced himself: "Nice to meet you, Ishida Ryugen, a Quincy who has no interest in becoming a Quincy."

Chapter 59 I really don't hold grudges at all

You like to talk nonsense, don't you?

OK OK.

"Nice to meet you. I am Isshin Shiba, a Shinigami who has little interest in becoming a Shinigami and just wants to coast along."

Upon hearing Aoshi's explanation, both Ishida Ryugen and Shiba Isshin, who pushed open the door and walked in, had a question mark appear on their heads.

Ryugen Ishida almost lost his composure, but fortunately he was expressionless.