Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Upon hearing this, Kuchiki Hibiki's eyes widened.

"I want to ask if you have any way to prevent Yachiru from disappearing while Zaraki has mastered Bankai."

After thinking for a few seconds, Muramasa shook his head.

"Returning means completeness; only by being complete can one master Bankai."

"This involves the essence of the Zanpakuto, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Naraku Sora nodded, not dwelling on the matter.

Muramasa's inability to do something doesn't mean Aizen is helpless.

If Aizen can't solve it, he still has Urahara Pal.

If Kisuke still can't think of anything, then he'll just use his iron fist to squeeze him dry.

Presumably, under the threat of death, Kisuke would be able to unleash 100% or even 90% of his wisdom.

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After three days of hard work, Aizen and his team finally finalized their plan and produced the corresponding results.

The First Soul-Binding Potion.

By injecting a large amount of spiritual pressure into it using the Soul-Binding Technique, one can drink it all and temporarily possess a spiritual pressure that does not belong to oneself.

Because the quantity is too large, it cannot be adapted to instantly, and therefore it is not suitable for use in battle.

However, if it were to self-destruct, it could increase its power.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, Naraku pulled out the cork and drank the potion in one gulp.

"Oh, it's on fire!"

Feeling the spiritual pressure expand instantly, Naraku Sora did not hesitate and directly used his exclusive Kido on the pink-haired little demon with a nervous expression.

"The art of reincarnation and rebirth."

A burst of intense green light erupted, instantly enveloping the petite figure.

Naraku Sora felt his excess spiritual pressure being consumed like flowing water, and it quickly ran out.

When the light symbolizing life fades, the rejuvenated Saito, seemingly ageless and immortal, reappears in everyone's sight.

She looked at her hands in disbelief, her voice trembling slightly:

"It's actually true..."

Ignoring Saito, who was engrossed in his drink, Naraku Sora took the potion Aizen offered and drank it all in one gulp, the familiar feeling of swelling returning.

This time, it is Shikatori Hakunsai who has been resurrected.

When a strong sense of life appeared in his body, Shikato Hakunsai could no longer maintain his composure, and his face flushed with excitement.

"Lord Naraku, thank you..."

"Heh, this kind of thanks doesn't come across as very sincere."

Naraku Sora crossed his arms in front of him and casually said something.

Surprisingly, Shikatori Hakunsai fell into deep thought.

"I understand."

As if she had made up her mind, she placed her hands in front of her, walked straight to Naraku Sora, closed her eyes, and gently pressed them against him.

Feeling the warmth on his cheek, Naraku Sora froze on the spot.

Seeing this, the immortal Saito was completely dumbfounded, and stretched out his trembling hand:

“Bayunzhai, you…”

Having done all this, Shikaku Hakunsai smiled gently, bowed slightly, and then fled from the place as if escaping.

Naraku Sora also came to his senses, grinning as he looked at the stubborn little female demon:

"now you!"

Saito's face flushed red as he shouted, "Don't even think about it! How could I possibly do such a despicable thing, you scumbag Naraku!"

After venting her anger, the little female devil seemed unable to bear the strange looks from others and immediately fled in panic.

Chapter 295 Coming to the Door

First Division.

In the quiet courtyard, the sound of flowing water could be heard. The bamboo tube used to startle the deer was filled with water, which struck the stones with a low, echoing sound.

A gentle breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves dance lightly.

An old man standing in front of the pond sprinkled fish food, causing the fish in the pond to surge and compete for the food. The scene of bright red and white fish swimming around was truly pleasing to the eye.

Yamamoto enjoyed his belated vacation, quietly waiting for the aroma of tea to waft through the air.

Feeling the beauty of this place, an old face slowly broke into a smile.

Since the end of the Hellish Rebellion, the Soul Society has been peaceful for a long time, without any disgusting nobles disturbing the tranquility, or Hollows and ronin samurai stirring up trouble in Rukongai.

The only thing worth paying attention to is the fate of the original captains.

Shihōin Sennichi, Otogawa Ameoki, and Zenjōji Yubin expressed their boredom with their current lives and longed to embark on a new journey.

After chatting with his three old friends, he simply asked Naraku to send them to reincarnation.

There's nothing to be sad about.

Over the years, I've seen countless subordinates come and go; I've gotten used to it.

Instead of worrying about these things, why not just enjoy the peace and tranquility in front of you?

How long has it been since I've been able to calm my mind?

Just as he picked up the teapot, preparing to pour tea, a voice that sent blood pressure soaring suddenly burst into the courtyard.

"Teacher! Captain! Old Man Shan!"

A deafening roar erupted inside the barracks. Chojiro, who was watering flowers, twitched his eye and nearly poured all the water into a flowerpot.

Yamamoto subconsciously reached out to touch Ryujin Jakka, who was placed under the tea stove, but after thinking for a few seconds, he withdrew his hand.

He decided not to argue with Naraku Sora today.

Whether it was the chaos in Hell, the discovery of the weaknesses of the Gotei 13 captains, or the liberation of the first generation, all of these were remarkable achievements.

Thinking about it carefully, in terms of merit alone, this kid has already surpassed more than 99% of the Grim Reapers.

"teacher!"

Naraku Sora burst into the courtyard of the team barracks, appeared by the pond with a Shunpo, and sat upright in the spot that Yamamoto had prepared for him.

"Ah."

Yamamoto responded with a blank expression, completely ignoring Naraku Sora.

Even though this guy has done a great service to Soul Society, we absolutely cannot praise him at this time, otherwise, he'll probably get all cocky.

Naraku Sora didn't care and just started talking about the wonderful applications of his amazing wisdom.

From the concept of reincarnation to the technique of the soul-binding, and then to helping Saito achieve immortality and Shikatori Hakunsai return to their former state.

At first, Yamamoto didn't pay much attention and just fed the fish.

However, when he heard that the Reincarnation of the Ghost Path had been successful, his breath hitched.

"Um?!"

Yamamoto remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his head sharply, staring wide-eyed at Naraku Sora.

"Kid, what did you just say?!"

"They want to join the Shinigami..."

"You resurrected Saito and Shikatori?!"

"You heard it clearly, why do you have to ask again?"

"You bastard!"

Yamamoto almost drew his Ryujin Jakka and delivered a vicious blow to the kid in front of him.

"Why wasn't this important matter reported sooner?"

"Didn't the seniors from a thousand years ago tell you?"

Not a single word was mentioned.

At this point, both master and apprentice fell silent.

For a person of strong will, no amount of temptation can shake their initial resolve.

Clearly, Qianri and his group are such people.

"Let bygones be bygones. Maybe in a few decades, they'll reappear in Seireitei and become Grim Reapers again."

Naraku Sora picked up his teacup and gulped it down.

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto couldn't help but raise his eyelids and glance at the traitor across from him a couple more times.

As a death god who has lived for thousands of years, he is well aware of the difficulty of reversing life and death.

This is far beyond the reach of death.

Even for Hyosube Ichibei of the Zero Division, whether he could do it is still a question.

As for King Ling...

That belongs to another field, far beyond his comprehension.

But judging from Naraku's current strength, this kid still belongs to the category of Shinigami (death gods).

All I can say is that it's a little more miraculous than other Grim Reapers.

Yamamoto suddenly remembered the Black Flash that Naraku had taught him, as well as the special Kido Impure World Reincarnation, and now the Rinne Rebirth.