Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Could he be a descendant of that old bastard Shihouin Betsuji?

"Of course, we should fulfill the marriage agreement."

Yoruichi looked puzzled: "What did you think it was?"

Nai Luokong: "..."

Is this dark-skinned girl afraid she won't be able to get married?

However, upon hearing this, the girl standing beside the tea table, who resembled a servant, suddenly made a cracking sound as she clenched her teeth.

Naraku looked at her strangely, feeling that she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

Yoruichi took a sip of tea, her smile fading slightly, and said seriously:

"Okay, actually, there's something else I wanted to ask you to come here for."

"If I remember correctly, Kong, you joined the Yuanliu sect some time ago, right?"

Naraku Sora nodded.

This was not a secret in Seireitei, or rather, it was widely known.

After all, the commotion caused by that old man Yamamoto's teachings was extraordinary. He would often destroy the dojo or unleash spiritual pressure that nearly covered the entire barracks.

Anyone who isn't blind can see how much Yamamoto values ​​Naraku.

This also explains why, despite the ongoing infighting within the Shihōin family, no one from the 46th Chamber has come forward to inquire about it.

Of course, Yoruichi's explanation is also very important.

In a sense, Naraku Sora is now practically a member of the Shihouin family, having already stepped one foot into the aristocracy.

Of course, he himself is quite resistant to these things.

There are many specific reasons, but the main one is that I don't want to drag others down because of my future actions.

"Then you must have learned quite a few of Captain-Commander Yamamoto's techniques, right?"

Yoruichi squinted her eyes like a cat, her curiosity practically written all over her face.

"Hmm, I've taught you a little bit of the Chopping Fist and Ghostly Walk techniques."

Naraku Sora bluntly stated, "Besides that, there is also the Genryu sword Zen, and some unimportant things, such as the Genryu Way and spiritual will."

Upon hearing this, Yoruichi showed a satisfied expression, and then proceeded to describe in detail the things that had been troubling her for the past few days.

"The maggot nest under the jurisdiction of the Second Division has been frequently in turmoil, and the division does not have any Shinigami who can control the situation, so they want me to help train a few?"

Naraku Sora looked at him strangely.

When Yoruichi first started describing it, he thought he was going to suppress the maggot's nest, but he didn't expect it to be training a master of hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing that Naraku remained silent, Yoruichi assumed he was struggling with his decision and quickly added:

"There are many genius Shinigami in the Second Division, such as Koya."

As she spoke, she suddenly stood up, instantly appearing behind the girl who had been staring intently at Naraku, and swiftly lifted her up by slipping her hands under her armpits.

"Look here, Xingjun's genius girl, one of my direct subordinates, completed all the training programs in two and a half years."

"A direct descendant of the Bee family, the next successor to the title of Soi Fon."

"Most importantly, she's also very cute!"

Suddenly being picked up by the person she cared about most, Fengshao Ling inevitably panicked, feeling helpless and flustered. Her face turned red, and she even started to stammer.

"Lord Yoruichi, what are you doing?!"

Upon hearing the name, Naraku Sora's face immediately showed a look of realization.

No wonder this girl had been staring at him with murderous eyes; she was Soi Fon, who was willing to give everything to Yoruichi.

That makes perfect sense.

However, teaching is too troublesome. He himself is not yet proficient, so teaching others might be misleading them.

Only Aizen is smart enough to understand what he means.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to learn a single thing.

After thinking for a moment, Naraku clapped his hands in sudden realization and said:

"I have a plan!"

Chapter 51 I Will Lead You Towards Freedom

"You have a plan too?"

Yoru immediately showed a suspicious expression, while Aya Beesho next to her was still cosplaying as Steam Princess and had not recovered from the close contact just now for a long time.

In her memory, Naraku Sora was usually the one with the most efficient execution.

Often, the moment the target is identified, the person has already rushed towards it.

Planning schemes, deliberation before action, and assessment of the situation—none of these seem to exist in his mind.

Once stereotypes are established, it becomes difficult to change them.

"What are you saying? What are you saying!"

Naraku felt his extraordinary wisdom had been insulted and questioned in a loud voice, "Do I look like such an ignorant person?"

To be honest, Yoruichi really wanted to agree, but considering that doing so would be too hurtful to the guy, she stopped herself from doing so in time.

Ignoring Yoruichi's dilemma, Naraku Sora said earnestly:

"You probably know better than I do the composition of the maggots' nest."

Yoruichi nodded: "The members of the [Special Barrier] are mainly those members of the Gotei 13 who announced their withdrawal. They did not commit any wrongdoing in essence."

"But because of the peculiar thought processes of those guys in the 46th Chamber, they believe that the Gotei 13 is a noble organization and cannot have members who were once qualified but are now unqualified."

"Therefore, they secretly dealt with those potentially unqualified individuals by having them leave the team, thus 'politicizing' them."

"Just cut them all off and lock them in the maggot's nest."

Naraku Sora grinned and said, "To be precise, they are just dangerous elements identified by the 46th Chamber, not criminals in the true sense."

"Some time ago, I conducted a social experiment in the first level of hell in the True Central Prison, called the Hope Therapy, and it was very effective."

"Those sinners all wept as they repented for the mistakes and sins they had committed."

"Since it works on them, why not try it on those so-called 'dangerous elements'?"

Yoruichi sat down on the ground, a thoughtful expression on his face.

……

……

The maggot's nest is located in the northwest corner of the Second Division's barracks, surrounded by a huge moat, and its scale is quite exaggerated.

When the guards saw the three people cross the moat and come to them, they were not surprised.

The two of them lowered their heads simultaneously.

"Lord Yoruichi!"

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Yoruichi waved her hand, signaling the two to open the door.

As one of the important institutions of the Second Division, the outer layer of the Maggot Nest is covered by multiple layers of binding spells by the Kido sect, who will come to maintain it regularly.

However, since its inception, the specially trained Grim Reapers have never had an escape incident.

Most of them are relatively well-behaved.

Led by Yoruichi, Naraku Sora and Hachiko Aya officially entered the depths of the mountain.

After passing through the quiet cave and opening another large door, a spacious and bright underground prison came into view.

Unlike the Shinigami Prison, the Grim Reapers here are not subject to any restrictions, and there are not even specific cells.

They can move around and communicate freely, but they cannot leave the maggot's nest.

But right now, this place is clearly in the midst of a riot.

The clamor echoed across the rooftop, and the materialized spiritual pressure tangled together, boiling over.

Noticing that others had entered, many of the Grim Reapers instinctively turned their gaze toward the doorway.

When they noticed the identity of the newcomer, a dangerous glint appeared in their eyes.

"It's Captain Yoruichi, who just took office not long ago."

"He's also accompanied by two henchmen. Is he the new captain of the security team?"

"How weak you are! You don't actually think you can subdue us with these two little guys, do you?"

As dangerous individuals by definition, they have little to no entertainment activities in their daily lives.

Nothing relaxes the mind and body more than teaching those so-called high and mighty "Grim Reaper" a lesson.

Once inside the maggot's nest, even the captain of the second division has to remove his Zanpakuto.

When it comes to mere fighting skills, they have nothing to fear from those guys who are all talk and no action!

"Hope therapy, as the name suggests, is to give hope to the other person in despair."

Naraku moved his arms, his joints rubbing together, making a sharp sound like a taut bowstring, and his blood-red spiritual pressure swirled around him like smoke.

The injuries sustained during his previous battle with Aizen have been mostly healed thanks to his rapid regeneration ability.

Fengshao Ling stared in astonishment at the figure beside her, completely bewildered as to what had happened.

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly harmless boy transformed into a vengeful demon from hell, his ferocious aura suffocating.

Amidst the crimson glow, Naraku revealed a sinister smile:

"Come on, gentlemen, whoever can defeat me will be a free man!"

Upon hearing this, an uproar erupted in the maggot's nest, with countless incredulous gazes fixed on Naraku.

But they didn't really believe what the blond kid was saying, until they saw that Yoruichi next to them was also silent and didn't say anything in rebuttal.