Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Although the stubbornness of a thousand years has loosened a lot, it is almost impossible to make a 180-degree turn.

Yamamoto Genryusai can sacrifice the lives of his subordinates to protect Soul Society, but he cannot cross the red line of the law.

To hollow out the god of death is something that is absolutely forbidden.

Sufeng naturally recognized Yamamoto Genryusai's concerns at a glance, and he had already prepared a response plan for it.

"Master, I have another question."

"explain."

"What exactly is the justice you are protecting?"

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai pondered for a moment, then looked directly into Sufeng's eyes and said solemnly:

"The laws of Soul Society have been constantly improved over millions of years. This is what I consider justice."

"If I can kill the evil with my own death, then I will willingly face death. This is the meaning of my existence, and it should also be the meaning of the Gotei 13's existence!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Feng snapped his fingers:

"That's fine."

"Tomorrow is the monthly Kinsin meeting, and I will be attending as the head of the Tsunayashiro family."

Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As expected, under his blazing gaze, Su Feng said confidently:

"Then those old guys from Mao's 46th room will also attend the meeting. I will directly propose a motion to amend the relevant regulations at the meeting."

"I think with my current reputation, there shouldn't be many brave enough to protest."

Yamamoto Genryusai widened his eyes and was about to lose his temper when he was shocked to find that the traitor Sufeng was disappearing in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a bursting bubble.

"This is……"

He frowned slightly, thinking hard but to no avail.

Tsunayashiro family.

Su Feng walked slowly in the huge mansion, listening to the respectful greetings from passers-by with an arrogant attitude and nodding from time to time, which fully demonstrated the meaning of the phrase "a villain succeeds".

Originally, he wanted to use his eloquent tongue to persuade Yamamoto Genryusai.

But when he was halfway through, he realized it.

As an old guy who has been stubborn for two thousand years, a few words cannot change his will.

In the current situation, the only option is to force her.

"Master of the family, how come you have time to come back today?" The family elder Tsunayashiro Aomine appeared in front of him as soon as he learned that Sufeng had returned.

As early as when Sufeng was still the heir to the family head, he was his staunch supporter.

Later, after Sufeng succeeded as the head of the family, he was also highly valued and sometimes could even make some important decisions on behalf of Sufeng.

"The Golden Seal Nobles Meeting is about to begin."

Su Feng ordered, "Help me draft a proposal to change the relevant regulations regarding the virtual death god experiment..."

When the first half of the sentence was said, Tsunayashiro Aomine was still listening respectfully, but when the second half of the sentence was said, he looked up in astonishment and looked at his own head in shock.

Just when I was about to express my opinion, I found that the arrogant figure had disappeared from my sight without me noticing.

"Sure enough, nothing good happened when the Patriarch came back."

Tsunayashiro Aomine's old face was bitter, and the thick wrinkles on his face almost looked like a chrysanthemum. "Can this law be changed just like that?"

He wanted to persuade Sufeng, but then he remembered the fate of those tribesmen who had confronted Sufeng before, and immediately put away his inappropriate thoughts.

The current Tsunayashiro family is truly a one-man show.

The next day, District 6, Noble Street.

At the meeting of the Golden Seal nobles.

"Ao Feng Patriarch, please read it to them."

Su Feng sat in the first seat calmly and said nonchalantly, "I have read the plan you drafted. There is no problem. Just follow it."

Tsunayashiro Aomine stood up from his seat with a bitter face.

For a moment, countless eyes were focused on him, waiting for what would happen next.

Among those present were the heads of noble families such as Kuchiki Byakuya, Shihouin Yushiro and Sakimune.

As the highest-level meeting in Soul Society, heads of noble families are usually required to be present. It is extremely rare to see someone like Sufeng come and go at random.

You know, even Shiba Kaien would take time out to participate at this time.

Looking at Tsunayashiro Aomine, everyone's faces showed confusion, wondering what the head of the Tsunayashiro family was up to.

Ever since Sufeng took over as the head of the Tsunayashiro family, the nobles of Soul Society have never had a moment of peace and have been massacred from time to time.

It is unknown how many nobles, both high and low, have fallen into his hands.

Its notoriety can even stop a three-year-old from crying at night.

"Ahem, ahem, about this motion."

Tsunayashiro Aomine cleared his throat and began to recite with a desperate attitude.

In fact, there is not much content. It is mainly a change to the regulations related to virtualization experiments. People like Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke can conduct virtualization experiments within the permitted scope.

When he finished reading the proposal, the grand conference room fell into silence.

Everyone looked at Tsunayashiro Aomine with shocked expressions, their eyes occasionally flicking over to the chief seat at the conference table.

They knew that this was not a decision that could be made by just one family elder, and the instigator must be Tsunayashiro Sufu, who was sitting in the chief seat and watching the show.

"If you have different opinions, please feel free to raise them. Only by pooling our wisdom can the Soul Society develop better."

Sufeng's knuckles tapped the tabletop in a rhythmic sound, and his indifferent gaze swept across everyone's faces.

Among them, Kuchiki Byakuya and Kyoraku Shunsui seemed to be hesitant to speak.

As the people who knew Sufeng best among those present, they were well aware of the price of being the first to take action.

"I have an opinion!"

One person suddenly stood up from his seat and said righteously, "If the Hollow transformation of the Death God cannot be controlled, it will definitely turn into an irrational Hollow. Not only will they lose their lives, but they will also bring irreparable disaster to the Soul Society!"

Su Feng glanced at the man indifferently and recognized that he was the head of the upper-class noble Tsuruta family. Although he was law-abiding on weekdays, he also relied on his noble status to do many evil things permitted by the law.

"Ninety-nine Ways of Binding. Number Two. 卍禁."

"First song: Stop the tension."

Su Feng snapped his fingers, and the spiritual pressure burst into light, instantly transforming into countless white cloth strips that sealed and wrapped around the body of the head of the Tsuruta family, turning him into a pure white mummy.

"The second song: Hundred Linked Bolts."

Before Ping Ping finished speaking, dozens of iron spikes appeared in the air and pointed at the body of the head of the Tsuruta family. The sharp coldness immediately made him shudder and tremble uncontrollably.

"Any further comments?"

The head of the Tsuruta family shook his head repeatedly, his expression extremely horrified.

Under countless surprised, shocked or puzzled gazes, Su Feng slowly stood up, supported his hands on the conference table, and leaned slightly.

"This matter concerns the future of Soul Society."

“Therefore, it must be implemented.”

He looked at everyone calmly, and Su Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"I've finished speaking. Who's in favor and who's against?"

The meeting room was completely silent; even the sound of breathing became weaker.

The last person who raised objections had been sealed up and turned into a mummy by Binding Path No. 99. Who knows what would happen to the next one.

The meeting of the Golden Seal Nobles concluded successfully.

The proposal to change the regulations related to virtualization experiments was passed unanimously. It will be distributed by the 46th Division to the First Division soon, and a joint announcement will be made by the First Division and the Tenth Division at that time.

……

……

Yamamoto Genryusai scanned the contents on the secret order talisman over and over again. His blood pressure kept soaring, almost breaking through his physiological limit.

The ominous premonition finally came true.

The unworthy traitor relied on his own power to wantonly trample on the lofty laws of Soul Society and disregarded the justice in his heart.

"Once is fine, twice is also acceptable."

"But what about three times, four times, five times?"

There seemed to be flames burning in Yamamoto Genryusai's pupils, the temperature in the room kept rising, and the moisture in the air was evaporating rapidly.

"Throughout history, how many people have not been corrupted by power?"

"Can Sufeng really guarantee that he won't embark on that road of no return?"

"Quebu."

The figure of Suzuki Chojiro flashed in the corridor and appeared respectfully behind Yamamoto Genryusai.

"Inform Captain Tsunayashiro Sufu to wait for me in the open space behind the squadron."

"As ordered."

……

……

Behind the First Squadron's barracks, in an open space hundreds of miles long.

This was the place where Yamamoto Genryusai taught the Sufu Genryu, and it was also the place where Kuchiki Byakuya took the Sufu test.

"Did the old man look fierce at that time?"

Sufeng put one hand on Chojiro Suzu's shoulder and asked like a familiar good friend.

"Well, I didn't notice Master Genryusai's expression at the time."

Suzu Chojiro said in embarrassment, "But the temperature in the air is very high, and the moisture is much less than usual."

"Captain Sufeng, I'm afraid you're in big trouble this time."

Ever since learning the contents of the secret order conveyed by Mao's Forty-sixth Room, Chojiro Suzu has had a new understanding of Sufeng's audacity.

The justice in Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's heart and the laws that had been in place for tens of thousands of years in Soul Society were easily rectified by him.

If he hadn't reacted to such a terrible incident, he would not be Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

"Ahem, there is no other solution."

Su Feng coughed twice and said, "In extraordinary times, we must do extraordinary things. We can't just sit there and watch those captains jump back and forth on the brink of death, right?"

Sumire Chojiro was silent, with a thoughtful look on his face.

It has to be said that this statement still makes a lot of sense.

As an old subordinate who has followed Yamamoto Genryusai for two thousand years, he is also aware of the disparity in strength among the current captains and the disaster that Soul Society is about to face.

The war with the Quincy a thousand years ago resulted in the death of most of the powerful first-generation captains. If another war breaks out now, I'm afraid that only a few people will survive.

To be honest, he could understand Sufeng's thoughts at the moment.

"I understand." Chojiro Suzuki nodded slightly, "You have also contributed a lot to the Soul Society!"

Su Feng nodded calmly: "As it should be, as it should be!"

“Maybe the original intention is good.”

Suddenly, a majestic and old voice sounded behind Sufeng, "But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Changing the laws requires unprecedented capacity."

The scorching spiritual pressure permeated the air, as if a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years had erupted. The thick sulfur-like smell continued to cover the area until it enveloped all areas within sight.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni took off his captain's haori, tied his death suit around his waist, and calmly looked at Sufeng in front of him: