Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Boom!

Thick clouds gathered outside the window at some point, causing the originally blue sky to suddenly darken.

Accompanied by deafening thunder, heavy rain continued to pour, blocking the view into the distance.

Looking at the window blurred by rain, the middle-aged man's pupils seemed to be filled with a flame of revenge.

As if he had made up his mind, he turned and walked towards the depths of the house.

After passing through several corridors, he opened the basement of his house amidst the rumbling thunder.

"Father."

In the dark environment, a soft voice without any emotion was heard.

"Is it time for dinner?"

Looking at the familiar hazy figure in front of him, the middle-aged man's expression became more and more distorted, and his right hand clenched the dagger that he had prepared at some point.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and in a flash of light, the dagger was raised high into the air.

"Aura, don't blame me..."

I need to think carefully about what's next. My scalp is tingling.

Chapter 278: The Strongest Fullbringer, Comparable to Aizen

First team team building.

Captain's meeting room.

Since the rebellion of Aizen and others, Soul Society has entered a fierce reconstruction phase, and now is the first captain meeting.

Looking at the Soul Society, it can only be described as "a lot of work needs to be done".

At least, that's what Sufeng sees.

The captains arrived one after another, and the deputy captains who followed were arranged to wait in the room next to the meeting room.

However, after they waited for half an hour, there was still no sign of Yamamoto Genryusai.

Fortunately, the patience of the people present was quite good. Even Kenpachi Zaraki was standing there with his arms around his serrated long sword, not moving at all.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri moved closer to him, only to find that he had his eyes closed, looked relaxed, and was snoring softly, which was getting louder and louder.

"How can you fall asleep like this..." Kyoraku Shunsui glanced at him, his face full of helplessness.

He also had no idea what had happened.

According to the time the meeting started, a full hour had passed.

The old man from the mountain has never been late before.

Just as he was beginning to lose his temper and was about to go find Chojiro Suzuki to question him, the door to the towering conference room burst open, and a scorching heat wave surged in.

Everyone's eyes blurred, and they saw a blazing red light flashing in the middle of the road, and the familiar old man was already sitting in the center of the conference room.

And behind him, there was a figure that the captains could not ignore, walking steadily towards them.

Compared to Yamamoto Genryusai's gloomy expression, Sufeng seemed much more relaxed, just like usual.

"The relevant orders from Mao's 46th room have been issued."

An old and majestic voice sounded in the conference room. Yamamoto Genryusai looked around at the captains, but found that no one cared about this matter. He felt very tired.

Especially when he saw someone's ugly face, he recalled the scenes in the underground meeting hall just now.

As the highest judicial body in Soul Society, it controls the lives and deaths of countless people, but it surrounds Sufeng like a fawning clown. Even the appointment plan of a captain must be approved by this guy.

Yamamoto Genryusai really couldn't think of anything they couldn't do.

With the power of judgment being controlled by people like this, Soul Society is rotten to the core!

In short, the pill.

"Ahem, in view of the rebellion of Aizen and others, the captain positions of the third and fifth squads are vacant and will be temporarily held by Amagai Shusuke and Shiba Isshin."

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Yamamoto Genryusai said a name that was completely unfamiliar to them.

"Tenbei Xiusuke, where did you come from?"

"I have no impression of him at all. It seems that he is not even the chief officer."

"Is this guy strong? Can I kill him?"

Amid the chaotic noise, Kenpachi Zaraki's sleep bubble was broken, and he woke up instantly. He immediately requested to kill the incoming captain of the Third Division.

"quiet!"

Yamamoto Genryusai's spiritual pressure swept over.

Looking at the meeting room in front of him that was as noisy as a vegetable market, he felt the pain in the scar on his forehead suddenly intensify.

Right now Soul Society is facing internal and external troubles and is on the verge of collapse. It is really unbearable that these incompetent guys still have the mind to say such nonsense.

"Tenbei Shusuke is the chief officer of the Third Division who has been on the battlefield for many years. Whether from the perspective of achievements or strength, he is qualified to be the captain."

"The Gotei 13 cannot be without a captain for a day, and it is only right for him to be the captain of the third division."

"That's right, that's right, that's it." Su Feng nodded in agreement.

Yamamoto Genryusai glared at the guy unhappily and felt his blood pressure rising.

Weren't you the one who made this suggestion, or rather, issued this order?

He had thought that much of the Maou Forty-sixth Room was under the control of Sufeng, but he never imagined that all those old guys had actually defected to Sufeng.

Each of them seemed to have a broken spine and had no backbone at all.

"Besides that, there are more important things that I need to inform you of."

Yamamoto Genryusai straightened his expression, his dignified face revealing an undisguised fatigue. "The rebellion of Aizen and his men ruthlessly exposed the military insufficiency of the Gotei 13."

"Except for a few unworthy disciples, there is no one available among the captains."

"And right now, whether it's Aizen or the Invisible Empire hiding in the dark, it's possible for them to overthrow the entire Soul Society and even the Three Realms at any time."

"As captains, you should improve your strength with the highest efficiency to deal with the next enemy!"

"No matter what, Soul Society should not be overthrown in our hands!"

As he finished speaking, Yamamoto Genryusai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura on his body was as heavy and majestic as a dark cloud, which made the captains breathless.

He did not explain to the captains how to become stronger, but no one present was stupid enough, so after Yamamoto Genryusai announced the adjournment of the meeting, almost everyone's attention was focused on Sufeng.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly solemn, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Who can tell me……"

Dozens of eyes fell, and Kenpachi Zaraki frowned and asked in confusion: "What is the Invisible Empire? Can it be killed?"

……

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The ninth squad's barracks.

Sufeng drank the special grade Hagoromo tea that he had snatched from the Kuchiki family, resting his head on Kurosaki Maki's head pad, and sighed at the beauty of life.

During this period of time, he was very busy.

In order to protect his Soul Society, Sufeng almost drained away his last bit of brain cells.

Shiba Isshin's crime was absolved, and under his "patient guidance", Mao Shishiroku established new laws.

When encountering special circumstances, the God of Death can transmit the power of Death to humans or other spiritual creatures. However, after the situation is resolved, the matter and the human's identity need to be reported and registered, and the transmitted power of Death will be deprived if necessary.

Due to the current shortage of manpower, Isshin Shiba was assigned to the position of captain of the fifth squad.

As for Tianbei Xiuzhu.

Sufeng also thought of this guy by chance.

Although he believed that he and Yamamoto Genryusai had an irreconcilable hatred for the murder of his father, Sufeng believed that all problems would be solved with his persuasion.

At present, Tianbei Xiuzhu has not returned from outside yet. It will not be too late to visit him when he comes back.

As for that damn Tapir Sword, Sufeng had no interest in it at all.

This imitation Zanpakuto, which is similar to a biological weapon, will endlessly absorb the spiritual pressure of the holder to enhance its own strength.

If it is held by someone with low spiritual power, he will eventually lose his own will, and his body will be killed by the Tapir Sword.

In short, it is actually a castrated version of Yan Luo Jing Dian.

At present, the Yanluo Mirror is just an optional accessory for Sufeng, and the Mo Yao Knife is even less worthy of being considered presentable.

Because the Soul King power of Ginjo Kūgo and Tozawa Kiriko was stolen by Aizen, Ichigo and the others were given the reason of protection and temporarily lived in the Soul Society.

Although Ichigo expressed strong dissatisfaction with this arrangement.

But after Sufeng's personal persuasion, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​returning to the real world and continuing to be a good student.

Anyway, he will be taking over Shiba Isshin's position in the future, so it's not a bad idea to familiarize himself with the duties of a Death God in advance.

"Captain, we've brought back the person you wanted."

Matsumoto Rangiku's voice was heard from outside the door, and soon two figures walked into the room.

Aura looked at the scenery in front of him with an expressionless face, as if nothing in the world could cause any fluctuations in his emotions.

At the same time, Sufeng was also looking at the woman in front of him. Different from the mature lady in his memory, the current Aula still looked a bit immature.

Short blue-gray hair, a white shirt, and exceptionally pale skin from being locked up in the basement for years.

Although she seemed to be observing everything in the room curiously, Sufeng could clearly sense that she did not have any emotional fluctuations.

Literally, as a Fullbringer, Aura possesses extremely high basic Fullbring abilities, but does not have Fullbring abilities, which means that she cannot be full of love for anything.

In this respect, she has certain similarities with Sufeng.

However, the difference is that the source of his power is still the fragments of the Soul King's body, while Sufeng's Fullbringing comes from himself.

Just as the two were looking at each other, Matsumoto Rangiku walked quietly behind Sufeng and pushed Kurosaki Maki aside.

It was so ferocious that even the vision was blocked.

"According to the map provided by the Lingbo Survey Research Department, when I found this guy, a middle-aged man was about to kill him with a knife."

Matsumoto Rangiku felt the warmth of Sufeng's breath and said comfortably, "Then I acted in time and broke the guy's arm with the ability of the gray cat."

"After that, that person also showed the special ability to strengthen his body, and his spiritual pressure was not weaker than that of an ordinary officer. After a fierce battle, he was accidentally killed by me."

"At this point in time, the spirit should have already reached Rukongai..."

Su Feng's eyes went dark, and he said in a muffled voice: "Ranju, please move aside for a moment. The captain still has official business to attend to..."

"Da Meyo, we clearly agreed before we set out that there would be a reward when I come back!"

Not only did Matsumoto Rangiku not let go, but she wrapped her arms around him, completely plunging Sufeng into darkness.

Seeing this, Kurosaki Maki was furious and used the same gesture to hit Sufeng's other side with her backhand.

This also caused the darkness in front of Sufeng's eyes to double.

"You two, please stop this."

Su Feng became furious. He pulled his hands free from the oppression, and put his hands around the two women's slender waists. With a rotation and force, he pressed them directly on their legs.

"Whether it's Rangiku or Maki."

"If you continue to be restless at a time like this, don't blame me, hehehe..."

However, to his surprise, this threat not only failed to scare the two of them, but instead made their eyes light up.

In order to prevent the two from saying anything vile in front of outsiders, Sufeng picked up the unfinished pastries on the table, gave each of them half, and stuffed them into their mouths at an extremely fast speed.

The pastry was dry and overcooked.

Without realizing it, the two of them had their mouths full and were unable to speak. They could only chew with great effort and force themselves to swallow.

"Aura, right? If you are interested in your father's spirit, you can go to the 12th Division to visit him."

Su Feng embraced the two squirming bodies, just like the foolish emperors of ancient times, "As for his death, I don't think Rangiku did it on purpose."

Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes widened when she heard this. She quickly swallowed the cake in her mouth and said in astonishment: