Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

What nonsense is this guy spouting?

Looking at Komamura Sajin's loyal and righteous appearance, Urahara Kisuke suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.

Compared to this guy, his days ahead might not be so easy.

Naraku Sora stared at Komamura Sajin, only to see that the other man's face was full of loyalty, his expression extremely firm, without the slightest wavering.

"Very good, Zuo Zhen, I have never heard such a satisfactory answer!"

"It's decided. From now on, your training mission will be handled by my trusted lieutenant, Kisuke. Strive to complete the mission as soon as possible and become a pillar of the Soul Society."

His method of spiritual practice is not suitable for others.

Moreover, they've long forgotten the finer details. Rather than misleading their students, it would be better to find someone capable of producing strong individuals to take charge.

Clearly, in Naraku Sora's eyes, Urahara Kisuke was the one capable of undertaking this great task.

No one is more suited to be a teacher than him.

Kisuke Urahara stared wide-eyed, a thousand curses swirling in his mind, but considering that his own strength was no match for the guy in front of him, he hesitated.

In the end, he resolutely chose to follow his heart and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

After today, I must work hard.

Soon I will achieve something, and I will definitely use the invincible Red Princess to overthrow this black-hearted and ruthless person!

But before that, let's struggle a little more.

Urahara Kisuke had a bitter look on his face:

"Lord Naraku, I still have my own work to do, and besides, you've already handed over Ōmaeda Noriyuki to me."

"In addition, I am also in charge of Young Master Kuchiki's treatment."

Naraku Sora waved his hand dismissively. As a fellow slacker, he saw through Urahara Kisuke's petty trick at a glance:

"Your job is just to make small inventions, right? You let Kaku and Tosen do almost all the paperwork."

"Furthermore, the treatment plan for Kuchiki Aojun was also developed by Sousuke."

"Moreover, it's the same whether you herd one sheep or two, and they can even have some healthy competition."

Upon hearing this, Kisuke Urahara immediately displayed a grief-stricken expression, as if he had lost his parents.

Seeing this, Naraku patted him on the shoulder in a very generous manner and comforted him:

"Don't worry, Kisuke. I won't let you do this forever. Once Komamura has completed his training, he'll be able to help you share the burden, and then you'll be free."

Kisuke Urahara glanced at someone, feeling as if he had heard similar words somewhere before.

I almost forgot, what you Yuanliu people are best at is making empty promises.

That poor Peking Opera band leader is still practicing his sword-splitting skills under the waterfall.

The Captain-Commander has spoken: when we can cut the waterfall in half with a single strike without relying on spiritual pressure, the mission will be complete, and we will be completely liberated.

Kisuke Urahara still remembers the time he went with Sora Naraku to visit the band leader of the Wangjing band.

The dignified captain of the Eighth Division complained to him with a sorrowful expression, saying that Yamamoto was utterly ruthless and that no one could possibly complete such a difficult task.

Before he could finish speaking, a muscular man next to him unleashed a dazzling flash of light, instantly cleaving the waterfall in two.

In an instant, countless splashes of water flew like a torrential rain, and the booming sound of the water hitting the ground stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Kyoraku Shunsui felt as if he had been choked, his face turning red, and he couldn't utter another word. He could only pick up his Zanpakuto again and continue his endless practice.

In Captain-Commander Yamamoto's words, this training method allows Shinigami to better discover their own power, which is then reflected in their Zanpakuto, increasing the power of their Shikai.

Whether it works or not is unknown, but some people can definitely do it.

Watching Kyoraku Shunsui's hard-working figure, Urahara Kisuke really wanted to tell him, "You can't beat them."

These two are pure non-human monsters, completely outside the realm of normal people.

Just because Yamamoto and Naraku could do it doesn't mean others can.

Despite his strong desire to save Kyoraku Shunsui from his predicament, Urahara Kisuke wisely kept quiet for the sake of his own safety.

After casually tossing Komamura Sajin to Urahara Kisuke, Naraku Sora went to check on the werewolves who were still unconscious.

Unlike Komamura Sajin, these werewolves still retain their wild nature, with ferocious and tyrannical personalities, making them unsuitable for inclusion in the Gotei 13.

However, now that the leader of the werewolf clan is dead, and without the constraints and suppression, they may be able to integrate into the Seireitei in the near future and become a powerful force.

The valley has been ravaged beyond recognition. After some consideration, it was decided to relocate the entire werewolf clan to a neighborhood closer to Seireitei.

At that time, even if Komamura Sajin were to go home to visit relatives, it would be a little closer.

As for whether the werewolves are willing to give up their harsh life here, that can only be decided by a vote after they wake up.

After casually handing his work over to Kisuke Urahara, Naraku Sora set off back to Seireitei.

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"This is utterly ridiculous!!"

A deafening roar echoed inside the barracks.

The soldiers passing by were startled by the roar, but after identifying the source of the sound and the familiar aura, they went back to their work as if nothing had happened.

Since Captain-Commander Yamamoto took on a new disciple, similar situations have occurred frequently. At first, I was just watching to see what would happen, but after a while, I got used to it.

Inside the tea room, Yamamoto glared, slammed his teacup on the table, and angrily shouted:

"I sent you to recruit Komamura Junichi, and you turned around and killed him?!"

"You unfilial wretch, you don't take my words to heart at all!"

Naraku Sora scratched his head.

After thinking for two seconds, he decided to tell the whole story of what had happened in the valley.

Anyway, he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

A few minutes later, with Naraku Sora's vivid description, a hard-fought battle unfolded before Yamamoto.

The weak and frail Shinigami Naraku, in order to avoid associating with the evil werewolves, angrily exposed their despicable acts after discovering them, thus triggering an astonishing battle.

To protect his subordinates, Naraku retreated while fighting, and nearly had his arm bitten off.

In the end, it was only through a burst of inner strength that they were able to stage a desperate counterattack and achieve a hard-won victory.

Looking at his unharmed traitor, who wasn't even a speck of dust on him, Yamamoto fell silent.

Even with thousands of years of experience, one still doesn't know how to describe such a shameless person.

This kid probably isn't really trying to fool him by thinking he has Alzheimer's.

The old man squinted his eyes:

"Alright, since Komamura Junichi was in the wrong first, let's drop this matter."

"As for Komamura Sajin, whom you recruited, bring him here so I can take a look."

"If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and leave. Don't disturb my work."

Upon hearing this, Naraku felt as if he had been granted a pardon and immediately fled from the oppressive environment.

Watching his departing figure, Yamamoto chuckled, his tense expression immediately relaxing.

"Lord Genryusai, I actually think that Lord Naraku did nothing wrong."

Chojiro Sasakibe appeared out of nowhere and expertly filled the empty tea stove with water.

"According to the intelligence, Komamura Junichi has violated the terms of the contract more than once, and has even secretly cooperated with some nobles who are unwilling to give up."

"We'll trade the minerals from the werewolf clan's territory for some prohibited resources, including even shallow-fired minerals."

Yamamoto nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:

"It was precisely because I knew all this that I didn't bother with that kid."

"Komamura Junichi is indeed quite strong, but he is nothing in front of that traitor."

"However, I do have a question now."

"Chojiro, tell me, what's the most important thing for a Captain-Commander?"

"Is it unparalleled martial prowess in the Soul Society, or the wisdom to see through appearances to the essence of things, or the ability to command the whole situation and control everything?"

Upon hearing this, Chojiro Sasaki's expression changed slightly.

"Lord Yuan Liuzhai, you..."

He subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with Yamamoto's health.

It's important to understand that although the Grim Reaper has a long lifespan, there is still an upper limit to it.

"Don't worry, I'm not ready to die yet. I'm just curious about the answer to this question."

Seemingly sensing his old friend's concern, Yamamoto waved his hand and casually offered an explanation.

Seeing that Yamamoto did not seem to be unwell, Chojiro Sasakichi was relieved and began to think about the answer to the question.

"If I had to say, I'd say strength is more important."

"After all, in other aspects, subordinates can help share the burden, but the premise is that they cannot be as stubborn as you were before."

"You have to be able to listen to other people's opinions."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto paused for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled.

"To be honest, I have changed quite a bit."

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In the present world, Karakura Town.

On this day, the Ishida Manor welcomed a special guest.

Upon realizing the other person's identity as a Grim Reaper, Ishida Sogen respectfully invited him to the seat of honor and served him the finest tea.

Looking at the elegant and naturally noble-looking stranger, Ishida Sogen subconsciously recalled the Quincy gathering a while ago.