Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

Although the two are two or three hundred years apart, they are both from the younger generation. Kuchiki Hibiki also wants to know where this young genius, whom his father-in-law often talks about, is better than him.

"Let's set the time for the final offensive six months from now."

After considering it for a moment, Aozaki Mayuki announced her decision.

It's like a trial.

Six months from now, the Eleventh Division will be back to normal, the personnel will be replenished, and there will be time for the new members to gel.

Old man Yamamoto has already ordered the Second and Eighth Divisions to monitor the rebels' movements, so the rebels won't be able to escape even if they want to.

“Alright.” Kuchiki Ginryo nodded, and after a moment’s thought, he roughly understood the young man’s idea.

He is neither arrogant nor impatient, and is indeed much better than his son-in-law behind him.

His strictness towards his son-in-law did not stem from a lack of recognition of his son-in-law's abilities; he simply hoped that his son-in-law could be more composed.

But after all these years, his son-in-law has not made any progress and has become increasingly anxious, making him begin to doubt his ability to raise the next generation.

Aozaki Mayuki seemed to see through his thoughts and, out of respect for Kuchiki Aojun, offered a reminder:

"Captain Kuchiki!"

Kuchiki Ginryo looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"In fact, most young people prefer to be straightforward and don't like beating around the bush. Sometimes, speaking directly is more effective than beating around the bush."

"Keep everything in your heart and let others figure it out for themselves; you can't say there's anything wrong with that."

"But people's thoughts are always hard to restrain; letting your mind wander might backfire in the end!"

Even this junior can see through my thoughts?

Rotten Wood Silver Ridge was taken aback.

Only the simple-minded Xiu Mu Xiang He looked completely bewildered.

He couldn't understand how this young man, who was even younger than him, could be so old-fashioned as to discuss such topics with his father-in-law.

Looking at the two with their different expressions, Aozaki Mayuki shook her head with a wry smile.

It's really not appropriate for outsiders to interfere in other people's family affairs. A couple of reminders are enough; saying anything more would be impolite.

Moreover, his interest in Kuchiki Kyouga was entirely focused on Muramasa, and he didn't have the same patience he had for Soi Fon.

"I shall take my leave now."

Aozaki Mayuki decided to leave the space for the father and son to have a heart-to-heart talk, and then left the reception room.

He hadn't walked far through the Kuchiki family's spacious mansion when he saw a boy in a kendo uniform diligently practicing in the courtyard.

"It's been a long time, Byakuya-sama."

The boy, known as Byakuya, twitched his eye and swung his wooden sword at the boy.

Aozaki Mayuki dodged the attack with a backflip.

This young man is none other than the future head of the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Byakuya.

Kuchiki Byakuya is still a sunny and cheerful young man!

"Aozaki Mayuki, how dare you show your face in front of me? This time I'll make you taste my power!"

"Oh dear, how rude of you to address a senior by his first name! I bet Cang Chun will be heartbroken if he finds out."

"Who gave you permission to address Father so intimately!?"

Kuchiki Byakuya's anger flared instantly; he clenched his fists and roared.

"Besides, you're younger than me, so what gives you the right to call yourself a senior in front of me?!"

Aozaki Mayuki appeared beside him in a flash, and smugly put her arm around his shoulder:

"Because I joined the Shinigami Academy and the Gotei 13 earlier than you."

"Besides... looking at the two of us, anyone would think you're the child, right?"

Kuchiki Byakuya tried to break free, but found that Aozaki Mayuki was surprisingly strong.

"What the hell are you doing here?!"

"I just finished discussing business with your grandfather and came to see you. Where is your father?"

Byakuya Kuchiki's face suddenly darkened. "Father is currently recuperating..."

Aozaki Mayuki placed her hand on his head and whispered:

"Take him to the Twelfth Division when you have time. What medicine can't solve, science might be able to!"

Chapter 126 Hogyoku?

A month had passed in the blink of an eye, and the storm had now receded from this small court.

The court that ruled Soul Society returned to its former solemnity and silence, after all, as the residence of the privileged class, its population density was far lower than that of Rukongai.

Everyone has long been accustomed to this peaceful life.

As the weekend approached, people took to the streets, bringing a touch of life and vitality to the city.

…………

Barracks area, Eleventh Division.

"Ichimaru Gin, fourth seat, hurry up and get ready. You'll be in charge of guarding the dormitory area today. Don't let the captain find out I'm not prepared, or he'll scold me again."

Looking at the newly appointed Third Seat, Kuganami Shiro, who had been poached from another squad, Gin Ichimaru's brows twitched violently.

It seems like you weren't very diligent when you first arrived, so why are you being so hardworking today?

In the past, according to Jiu Nanbai's habit, she would definitely sneak into the cafeteria at this time and rummage through the drawers to find her favorite dessert.

As expected, he was caught by Yamazaki Gentora, who was promoted to vice-captain, and was severely reprimanded as a negative example for the whole team.

Then Aozaki Mayuki would act as a peacemaker, stepping in to say good things about Kunan Shiro...

However, the reason she was so diligent today was because she was in charge of arranging patrols in the captain's dormitory.

Yesterday, Kunan Shiro even made a boastful statement that she would manage her team members properly and did not need Yamazaki Gentaka's help. She even called her team members over for a talk.

But looking at the flustered and disorganized Kunan Shiro, Ichimaru Gin had serious doubts. Could she really plan the guard duty arrangements?

Tap tap!

Along with the sound of footsteps, Aozaki Mayuki's voice could be heard from outside.

"Is my adorable little sister Gu Nanbai here?"

Hearing Aozaki Mayuki's voice, even Ichimaru Gin, who had been squinting, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Is it fair to say that Aozaki Mayuki speaks kindly? Just calling him "cute" and "little sister" made Kunan Shiro beam with joy.

"Here you are! Captain, didn't you go to Rukongai to visit a friend? Why are you back so early? I thought you wouldn't be back until dinner time!"

Kunan Shiro ran out to greet him with a bright smile, and then gave Aozaki Mayuki a big hug.

Gin Ichimaru fell silent as he looked at Shiro Kunan, who was tightly embracing Maki Aozaki.

Aozaki Mayuki might be interested, but Kunan Shiro is definitely trying to take advantage of her, and Ichimaru Gin is a sure thing.

"You new team members, do you see this? From now on, you should learn from Jiu Nan Bai Sanxi!"

Just as Ginichimaru was about to sigh, he heard Ryusui and Izumo reprimanding their team members.

Looking back, the female soldiers saw Aozaki Mayuki like hungry wolves seeing sheep, and some of the male soldiers' eyes even looked a little strange.

"Has the Eleventh Division turned into some kind of weird cult? Member Kunan Shiro, where are you touching? And all you members, could you please wipe your drool?"

Gin Ichimaru felt somewhat exhausted.

"Little sister Bai, this is a peony cake I brought for you."

Feeling the fervent gazes of the crowd and the delicate fragrance and soft body of the woman in his arms, Aozaki Mayuki quickly handed over the gift in his hand.

It must be said that both Kunan Shiro and Soi Fon are petite loli types, but Kunan Shiro's body feels slightly softer, which is probably related to their lifestyle.

Soi Fon received covert maneuver training from a young age and is a fanatic of Yoruichi Shihouin, holding herself to high standards.

Jiu Nanbai's life is much freer than hers, with fewer restrictions and constraints, allowing her to retain her natural self.

"The captain brought me a gift? Thank you, captain!" Jiu Nanbai said shyly as she excitedly opened the peony cake packaging.

"Eat slowly. I know you like it. I saw it on the street and brought it back specially."

As Aozaki Mayuki walked in, holding Kunan Shiro's hand, she said with a grin.

"I also found a confectionery shop in the aristocratic district. They will be supplying the Eleventh Division with confectionery from now on, including peony-shaped cakes!"

"Yay! Captain is amazing!" Jiu Nanbai jumped up with joy.

Gin Ichimaru, who had been watching the whole thing from the sidelines, fell silent. No one understood better than him why so many girls liked Mazuki Aozaki.

…………

While the team members were sharing snacks, Aozaki Mayuki finally had time to return to the captain's dormitory.

He called softly, "Silver..."

"I see."

Gin Ichimaru nodded, sat on a chair in the corridor, and watched the wooden door to the captain's dormitory slowly close.

As Aozaki Mayuki entered the room, she touched the hard object in her arms, took a deep breath, calmly drank a sip of tea, and then placed her hand on the portrait in the bedroom.

The painting depicts Aozaki Mayuki, and it was painted by him personally.

The figure in the painting gazes coldly at the outside world. The clouds in the sky are dyed red, like fluttering battle flags. At his feet, the withered bones are piled up like mountains, with the mountain peaks reaching straight into the sky.

Regarding this painting brimming with chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur), Aozaki Maki thought it looked cool, while Shihouin Yoruichi only gave him a two-word evaluation—"narcissistic."

A white light emanated from Aozaki Mayuki's hand, and spiritual pressure flowed into the painting like starlight, moving rhythmically within it.

This lock was specially commissioned by Aozaki Mayuki to be made by Urahara Kisuke.

To open this lock, fingerprint, spiritual pressure, and graphic password are all required.

Click!