Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Looking at the familiar figure in the prison cell who was beating Adjuchas with an iron fist, Kyoraku Shunsui couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This scene looks very familiar.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere before.

In a daze, Kyoraku Shunsui seemed to return to the past, to his days as an intern, when the director was just an ordinary bald old man.

Its boxing techniques are exactly the same as the current ones, and even the painful wails match up.

Yes.

The way this kid moved was exactly the same as the old man from the mountain.

They were equally rude and unreasonable, equally inhumane.

Kyoraku Shunsui let out a long sigh. Looking at the horrific scene of one-sided devastation, he even felt a faint pain in his own body.

"Now I understand why Old Man Shan made me call this kid."

[Successfully suppressed the Sinful Void Adjuchas, Sin Value 777, Participation Rate 50%]

[Your spiritual pressure has increased; your current spiritual power level is four!]

[Your understanding of Kido has improved, and you have perfectly mastered the Sixty-Third Hado: Thunder Roar Cannon!]

[Your understanding of swordsmanship has improved, and you have successfully learned the secret technique, Dragon Flash!]

The moment the light screen disappeared, it seemed as if endless inspiration was constantly flowing in.

At the same time, Naraku's mind went blank, and he efficiently comprehended the understanding of the ways of the devil and the way of the sword.

To his surprise, he was able to extract the Shinigami's combat techniques from a Hollow.

Does this mean that the profits extracted do not depend on the sinner himself?

Naraku Sora tried to think, mimicking his adopted son.

Simultaneously.

A cracking sound rang out from the depths of his soul, and a vast and mighty spiritual power flowed through his body like a river, constantly tempering his already powerful spiritual body.

With the Deathbone set up, the stats are climbing at a visible rate.

A truly strong and powerful mouth and teeth!

Outside the prison, Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the boy who stood there like a stone monument with a look of surprise and doubt, wondering if he was having some kind of illusion.

I had a feeling that this guy's aura had become even stronger just a moment ago.

Just as Naraku Sora was enjoying the wonderful sensation of his spirit body being tempered, he heard a knocking sound coming from behind. Turning around, he saw a face that was both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar.

Kyoraku Shunsui grinned: "Let me introduce myself. I am the captain of the 8th Division, Kyoraku Shunsui. I am also one of your senior brothers."

"I've come here to inform you of something."

"Junior brother, you've been caught."

Nai Luo Kong: "?"

Chapter 65 Kyoraku, who loves to watch fun

"The...teacher knows everything?"

Naraku was startled and even forgot to retract his falling fist.

Kyoraku Shunsui: "?"

What's going on?

I haven't even asked you anything yet, and you've already confessed everything?

"That matter really can't be blamed on me, Senior Brother Kyoraku. You're the best at distinguishing right from wrong."

Naraku Sora hurriedly defended himself, "The matter of the maggot's nest was legal and compliant, and even the 46th Chamber couldn't find a single fault with it."

"Who knew that Yoruichi, in order to save trouble, directly arranged for the subsequent members who left the team to go to the Shinigami Prison. I don't know whose advice she took, but later she also transformed the Maggot Nest into a research institution."

"The original safety team has been directly transformed into a research group."

Kyoraku Shunsui: "..."

He had just heard from one of his subordinates a few days ago that a talent in the Zhenyang Prison had emptied the maggot nest in one go, giving those who had left the team a new purpose.

In the blink of an eye, the organization that represented the "noble" nature of the Gotei 13 was directly abolished.

By doing this, where do you put the dignity of those high and mighty 46 Chambers?

Isn't this it?

Naraku Sora frowned, deep in thought. "Could it be that I was caught stealing that old man's sweet potato? A captain-general shouldn't be so stingy."

"Or perhaps..."

"Cough cough."

Before anyone could reveal more of the crimes, Kyoraku Shunsui interrupted in time, then solemnly and detailed the attack on Captain Takeda Satoru of the Ninth Division.

"This is a good thing!"

As a victim, Naraku Sora makes no attempt to hide her disgust for Takeda Satoru.

"If the Ninth Division Captain dares to attack his colleagues without distinguishing right from wrong, in a few more years, he might even dare to cut down the Captain-Commander."

Kyoraku Shunsui sighed helplessly:

"I don't know if he dares to lay a hand on Old Man Shan, but I know that Old Man Shan will soon make a move against you."

"He told me to call you to the First Division."

Naraku Sora's expression froze instantly as he tried to recall where he had offended that petty old man during this period.

But after racking their brains several times, they still couldn't find anything.

He has been staying in the Central Prison these days to train, and he has even visited the Fourth Division less often, so he has no opportunity to commit any crimes.

If we're really going to talk about it, does accidentally killing a few nobles during the execution of punishment count?

However, the Shin-o Prison has a fixed annual death quota, so it's perfectly normal for a few weak and frail prisoners to die.

Even if the 46th Chamber came, they wouldn't find a single fault with it.

Thinking of this, Naraku puffed out his chest and said with an air of righteousness:

"Ha, I, Kong, am upright and have nothing to fear."

"Senior Brother Kyoraku, lead the way."

Kyoraku Shunsui was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether the kid in front of him had really done nothing or was simply brave.

……

……

The First Squad's barracks, tea room.

At the tea table, an old man and a young man stared at each other, their expressions rising steadily.

Kyoraku Shunsui sipped his tea casually, occasionally taking a moment to admire the calligraphy works hanging on the wall.

Although he didn't know this junior brother he had only recently met very well, no one knew Yamamoto better than him.

The fact that Yamamoto didn't immediately capture Naraku upon entering suggests that he simply called someone over to ask a question.

There was absolutely no intention of taking it seriously.

Ha, boring.

I thought I was going to see rivers of blood.

"Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be treated severely."

Yamamoto's slightly closed eyes revealed a hint of the Captain-Commander's authority, and an invisible pressure immediately descended upon Naraku like a mountain.

"Confess your accomplices, and I will try to get you a reduced sentence."

Upon hearing this, Nairoku's eyes widened immediately:

"Teacher, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?"

"What accomplices do I have? We haven't even had time to buy the celebratory fireworks yet!"

Yamamoto took a deep breath, a hint of anger appearing on his aged face:

"I have already commissioned the Covert Force to investigate, and apart from you, Takeda Satoki has not had any conflicts with anyone else recently!"

Naraku Sora was not to be outdone, and roared angrily:

“Teacher, if you want to convict me, you can simply have the 46th Bureau issue a secret arrest warrant.”

"Or perhaps you'll personally take action and use some fabricated information to fool people, are you trying to silence the gossips of the Soul Society?!"

Seeing that the two were getting really worked up, Kyoraku Shunsui suddenly became interested and hurriedly poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, waiting to see how things would develop.

For now, everything is under control.

Old Man Yama rarely gets angry, but when he does, it's always something that concerns the Soul Society, the Gotei 13, or something else that affects the overall situation.

The attack on Takeda Satoru has undoubtedly violated the old man's taboo, so his anger is perfectly understandable.

On the other hand, this junior brother Yuan Liu, whom I had only recently met, was somewhat unreliable at first, but his personality also revealed a touch of fierceness.

It's understandable to be angry when you're slandered like this without any clear explanation.

Now it remains to be seen which of the two can control their temper first.

It's a pity. If Ukitake were here, I could have placed a bet with him to see who would calm down first.

Speaking of which, Ukitake's Hagoromo tea is a top-grade tea...

"Heh, do you really think I wouldn't dare to make a move?" Yamamoto narrowed his eyes.

Nairoku was not afraid at all. He stared directly at the old man in front of him, slammed his hand on the table, and shouted, "Ha, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

As their anger escalated, the two went from arguing to fighting.

Naraku Sora slammed the door shut and headed straight for Yamamoto's private dojo.