Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

The next instant, his head slammed heavily onto the ground, shattering the dojo floor.

One of the team members moved swiftly, appearing beside Aozaki Mayuki, his Zanpakuto, shaped like a giant axe, raised high above his head.

Aozaki Mayuki reached out and grabbed the soldier's face tightly, shoving him against the wall with all her might, creating a hole in the wooden wall.

A tall, short-haired squad member, three or four heads taller than Aozaki Mayuki, ran towards them from a distance and threw a punch.

boom! !

A fair hand blocked the attack.

"Not bad strength. Do you mainly train in white-style fighting? We can spar sometime in the future." Aozaki Mayuki nodded. "But for now, you should leave!"

Aozaki Mayuki grabbed the tall soldier's wrist, spun around, and flung him away, knocking down a large group of soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, he slightly lowered his waist and his fists struck out with astonishing speed, turning into countless black shadows that attacked the soldiers in front of him like a storm.

"I won't die," Aozaki Mayuki said softly.

"what?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Bang bang bang! !

A series of dull, drum-like impacts continued to erupt on everyone's bodies, and the figures in front of them scattered in all directions.

Lisa Yadomaru stared in astonishment at the scene before her.

Is this the captain's strength? Come to think of it, I've never seen my captain go all out before. Would he perform like this?

The number of people meant absolutely nothing to him!

…………

An hour later.

Aozaki Mayuki stood in the center of the crowd, where countless soldiers lay panting on the floor, some prone and some lying down.

The Eleventh Division's barracks were riddled with holes and potholes, and even the barracks walls were not spared.

The tattered shihaka uniforms were stained red with blood, and the soldiers had blood on their lips.

Ryusui, Izumo, and Yadomaru Lisa were already staring blankly at the scene.

They had never seen a battle like this in their lives.

There is actually a Shinigami who can defeat an entire division without using his Zanpakuto, relying solely on his own fighting style.

Even though this squad is severely lacking in mid-to-high-level combat power, they are still a combat squad, and each member is a veteran of countless battles.

That's truly astounding!

“You’re still the same as before, as strong as a monster,” Gin Ichimaru said calmly as he stepped forward.

Overall, the spiritual pressure of the Eleventh Division members is not as strong as that of the prisoners in the Maggot Nest.

However, the level of threat posed by a Shinigami with a Zanpakuto is completely different from that of a Shinigami without a Zanpakuto.

Aozaki Mayuki waved her hand, "Actually, it's nothing. You'll be like me sooner or later."

“How is that possible…” Gin Ichimaru rolled his eyes.

Chapter 122 New Ideas

That afternoon, Retsu Unohana led her team members to the Eleventh Division's barracks.

Upon opening the door, one is greeted by the devastation of the barracks and the wailing of soldiers everywhere.

"Didn't they say the Eleventh Division was attacked? Where is the enemy?" Retsu Unohana asked with a smile.

Aozaki Mayuki grinned, his fist still stained with blood: "That's right, you were attacked by me."

"These little guys are giving you trouble?" Unohana Retsu seemed to have expected this, revealing a meaningful smile.

Aozaki Mayuki watched as Unohana Retsu cleaned the blood from her hands and pouted.

"I don't think so. It was just a group of young people having a little tantrum. They probably won't do it again."

As he spoke, an Eleventh Division member with bandages wrapped around his head walked up to the two of them and bowed to Aozaki Mayuki, saying:

"Reporting to the captain, the inventory of the wounded and the losses to the barracks has been completed."

Aozaki Mayuki nodded in satisfaction. "You did a good job. Go find Ichimaru Fourth Seat. You can report these kinds of trivial matters to him in the future."

"Yes." The squad leader saluted again, then turned and ran off into the distance.

"It seems you two get along quite well!" Unohana Retsu chuckled.

“Who says otherwise!” Aozaki Mayuki shrugged.

Unohana Retsu looked around at the ruins everywhere: "Speaking of which, you did something like this on your first day in office. What are you planning to do next?"

"What do you mean, what should we do?" Aozaki Mazuki was taken aback.

"Of course it's the barracks. The Seireitei won't allocate funds for the damage you caused; you'll have to repair it yourselves using your barracks funds."

Unohana Retsu smiled slightly.

"But with such massive destruction, that little bit of team funding probably isn't enough, is it?"

“That makes sense.” Aozaki Mayuki looked toward the barracks.

The workload is so large that it could be completely rebuilt. Add to that the cost of medicine for the team members, and the team's funds for this quarter will definitely not be enough.

But it's a government-run team dormitory, so I can't just pay for it myself.

No matter how much money I have in my savings account, it can't last this long. I'll have to ask the teacher for some.

“I’ve actually saved up some money over the years,” Retsu Unohana said casually.

Aozaki Mayuki believed this.

The captain of the Gotei 13 has a high salary. This woman's hobbies are flower arranging and killing. She doesn't spend much money normally, and after nearly a thousand years of saving, she has become rich even if she didn't have any.

"I think I'll go ask the teacher for help."

Aozaki Mayuki's expression was solemn.

"I do these things for the sake of friendship and harmony within the Eleventh Division. Only a united unit can fight effectively. The teacher will understand me."

After saying that, he looked at the dilapidated barracks, but his eyes gleamed with an inexplicable light.

…………

"So on your first day as captain, you destroyed the Eleventh Division's barracks?" Yamamoto's eye twitched.

He now seriously doubts whether handing over the Eleventh Division to Aozaki Mayuki was the right decision.

On his first day in office, he crippled the entire squad and destroyed the squad's barracks, which served as the squad's base.

Destroying the team's barracks is bad enough, but then demanding to pay for its reconstruction is even more shameless than Kyoraku Shunsui.

Looking at the entire history of the Gotei 13, there has never been such a thing!

Aozaki Mayuki earnestly said, "Teacher, please calm down. I'm doing this for the good of the Gotei 13!"

"Oh..." Yamamoto looked at him suspiciously, wanting to see how this kid could fool him again.

Aozaki Mayuki asked:

"You've managed the Gotei 13 for a thousand years, don't you know what the Eleventh Division is like? Do you think they'll listen to me if I don't fight them?"

Yamamoto nodded slightly upon hearing this.

He knew the Eleventh Division all too well; it was a division that spoke with fists and swords.

Seeing that the old man's expression had softened slightly, Aozaki Mayuki continued, "These are special times, and the rebels are becoming increasingly rampant."

“Normally, I would have time to slowly wear them down, but now I can’t afford to.”

"The rebels could rebel again at any time, and it will be too late to get them to obey by then!"

"We cannot afford to be careless in protecting the king and his five dukes!"

Yamamoto frowned. "But is it really necessary to destroy the barracks?"

"I just couldn't control myself... You don't know the temper of the Eleventh Division members. If I don't use my full strength, they will never acknowledge me as their captain."

Aozaki Mayuki carefully brewed a cup of tea for Yamamoto and handed it to him.

“What you said makes sense, but the annual budget for the Gotei 13 is allocated by the Central 46.”

"The team fee for each squad has already been determined, and I don't have any extra money to give you."

Yamamoto took a sip of tea, nodded in satisfaction, and said in a deep voice,

"I'll ask the Central 46th Bureau for a solution. You go back and reassure the soldiers."

"You are the captain of the 11th Division. They are your soldiers and your comrades-in-arms. Don't go too far!"

"Yes!" Aozaki Mayuki smiled slightly. "You know I'm not one to cause trouble, but there was no other way!"

"Haven't you caused me enough trouble?" Yamamoto snorted irritably. "Get lost, the sight of you annoys me!"

"Tch... that old man, I'll be going now."

Aozaki Mayuki arrogantly said that before Yamamoto could get angry, he used Shunpo to leave the office and politely closed the door behind him.

Yamamoto paused for a moment, then sighed helplessly and beckoned the Ritsutai squad members who were waiting outside.

After leaving the Central District, Aozaki Mayuki returned to the Eleventh Division.

Staring at the long, densely packed list in front of him, Aozaki Mayuki casually tore it to shreds.

"Not satisfied?" Gin Ichimaru asked. "I've calculated it, and the price is very fair."

"I've already spoken to the 12th Division about this matter," Aozaki Mayuki shook her head.

Gin Ichimaru was taken aback: "You contacted the Twelfth Division? When?"

Aozaki Mayuki said seriously, "In half an hour."

Gin Ichimaru: "!?"

Aozaki Mayuki smiled but didn't say anything.