Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Shutara Senjumaru had an expression as if he had discovered some new and interesting toy, and his gentle tone was tinged with undisguised mockery.

This time, it was Little Horse's turn to be thoroughly toyed with by the big cart.

"You should know."

“Except for the lowest level, Avici Hell, nothing that happens in the other seven levels can escape my notice.”

Shutara Senjumaru spoke in the most relaxed tone, yet his words sent chills down one's spine.

"I was very pleased with your performance while you were escorting the goods."

"But I am somewhat dissatisfied with your lying."

Nishikawa looked completely bewildered, not understanding the meaning of these words at all.

Naraku Sora, on the other hand, gradually calmed down and gave a dry, awkward laugh:

"Lord Shutara, after careful consideration, I think an office job is actually quite good."

"Everyone is working for the stability of Soul Society, and there is no distinction between high and low status in our work."

He had to admit that he was somewhat flustered when his secret was first exposed.

After all, in Soul Society, Hollowfied Shinigami are heretics who are not allowed to exist.

If discovered, a trip to the Hill of Twin Calamities is inevitable.

Naraku Sora didn't believe he could withstand the Destroyer King in his current state.

But then I thought about it again.

If Shutara Senjumaru were truly the kind of person who couldn't tolerate even the slightest imperfection, he should have attacked immediately when Shutara revealed his Hollow characteristics.

But instead of doing that, she used a vague and ambiguous attitude to test and win her over.

Although I'm not entirely clear on Shutara Senjumaru's purpose.

But as things stand, he is still safe.

Upon hearing this, Shutara Senjumaru's smile showed even more satisfaction.

As it turns out, no one can remain completely at ease when their secrets are being exploited.

Moreover, this kid isn't completely stupid.

You can hear the hidden meaning in the words.

"I never force anyone."

“Not at all forced, these are my heartfelt words.” Nairoku said with a righteous and indignant expression.

The unspoken exchange between the two left Nishikawa completely bewildered, unable to understand what was going on.

But the ending is always good.

"In that case, let's report to the research lab tomorrow."

Shutara Senjumaru said softly, "I have a few things to tell you."

Research lab?

Naraku Sora noticed the blind spot.

Was I being used as a guinea pig?!

Chapter 7 I'm just a reckless fool, lacking Aizen's wisdom.

"What exactly were you and Lord Shutaro talking about just now?"

As they left the barracks and headed towards the underground prison, Nishikawa looked at his younger brother with suspicion.

"Isn't that obvious enough?" Naraku asked back.

Xi Chuan was completely bewildered and lost.

Naraku Sora said matter-of-factly, "That woman is lusting after my body."

Nishikawa: "?"

Although Nishikawa couldn't understand such a statement at all, what he said was the absolute truth.

The fact that Shutara Senjumaru told him to report to the research lab tomorrow gives us a clue.

The Void power extracted from the suppression of Adjuchas has already achieved a perfect fusion with him.

Such unique research material was not something that Shutara Senjumaru, a scientist, could possibly let go of.

No wonder this woman couldn't bear to treat him as a mere figurehead.

If it's really resolved, where will she find a Shinigami who can perfectly control Hollow powers?

Nishikawa shook his head, no longer dwelling on it.

"Tell the truth or don't want to say it."

"However, since Lord Shutara is here, those important figures shouldn't resort to any underhanded tactics against you."

"This way, you'll avoid a lot of trouble."

Honest people's thoughts remain as simple and pure as ever.

Naraku Sora nodded, deeply agreeing.

Given Shutara Senjumaru's attitude, he shouldn't be in any immediate danger.

However, once this woman figured out his secret, it's hard to say what would happen.

After all, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Who knows what the other person will do after they've taken advantage of him?

Therefore, while we have this hard-won period of safety, we should work hard to improve our skills and strive to gain some self-protection ability as soon as possible.

With this level of strength, Naraku Sora feels very insecure.

"Senior Nishikawa."

"Ah."

"Have there been any prison break incidents or missions to arrest criminals at the Shin-Universe Prison recently?"

"Ok?"

Nishikawa was furious: "What do you take the Central Prison for? Do you think we're all good-for-nothings?"

"A prison break isn't something you can just do casually..."

Before he could finish speaking, a piercing alarm instantly blared throughout the entire prison cell.

"Emergency Alert!"

A hurried sound echoed.

"There is an intruder in the detention room. Please come to my aid!"

"I repeat, emergency alert!"

"Detention room..."

Nishikawa's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment.

Did I have a magical mouth? I hadn't even finished speaking and a prison break had already happened?!

"Naraku, you and me..."

When Nishikawa came to his senses and was about to call Naraku Sora to go and provide support, he couldn't find the figure beside him.

When I looked up again, the man was already holding the hilt of his knife at his waist, rushing excitedly toward the detention room.

"Senior Nishikawa, justice must never be delayed."

"I'll be going now."

The echoes reverberated through the empty streets as Naraku's silhouette swept across the rooftops like a shooting star and disappeared into the distance.

Nishikawa cursed under his breath, then activated his Instant Step and followed.

Although it's unclear how those guys mentioned in the alarm managed to do it, the immediate priority is to get to the detention center to provide support.

Even a second's delay could result in casualties.

The Central Prison is already short-staffed, so any casualties would be a huge loss.

……

……

Inside the detention room.

Several Grim Reapers were knocked unconscious and piled up on top of each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

Nearby, black chains lay scattered on the ground.

A figure, completely covered from head to toe except for a pair of eyes, stood there, coldly observing everything before him.

"Are we too late?"

"They were sent to hell so quickly? Shouldn't there have been an interrogation process beforehand?"

"Damn it, can't these idiots even withstand the most basic punishment?"

The figure muttered to himself, his eyes filled with conflict.

"Breaking into the detention room was already that woman's bottom line. If I go to hell again, even the elders won't be able to protect me. I'd better give up."

"Hopefully they didn't reveal too much."

The figure took a deep breath, preparing to leave the detention room.

However, before he could make a move, a terrifying and violent spiritual pressure emanated from outside.

Then, to the intruders' astonishment, the intact gate in front of them was cleaved in two with a single blow, countless fragments bursting forth with a violent howling sound.

"Listen up, you people inside! You are surrounded!"

A wild and arrogant voice rang out, followed by a figure wielding a knife.