Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

So when the execution was over, everyone dispersed and left the Double Execution Hill chatting with each other.

"Captain Sufeng, I have completed my work for today."

Unohana Retsu smiled and stopped in front of Sufeng, crossed his hands in front of him, and leaned forward slightly to signal:

"Regarding kendo, I have had new ideas recently."

The meaning behind the words is already very clear.

If you're in the mood, you have to fight me.

Winning or losing is not important, sword skills are not important, pleasing me is the most important thing.

Su Feng frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard that gentle voice again.

"You won't refuse me, right?"

An Asura-like aura spread out on the Shuangji Hill, instantly giving people a chilling feeling.

The air around them seemed to cool down instantly, and even the residual heat left by the King of Destruction was instantly eliminated.

"Ahem, of course!"

The words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back by Su Feng.

Considering that refusing might put his life in danger, he decisively chose to follow his heart.

In the distance, Kyoraku Shunsui had somehow disappeared to the edge of the Shuangji Hill, and was laughing heartily with a look of gloating.

"Hahaha, go ahead and don't worry, Captain Sufeng!"

"For the sake of our past friendship, I will go to the Fourth Division to collect your body!"

Su Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the pink figure.

He remembered this grudge and was determined to make sure that the nephew paid the uncle's debt.

On the other hand, Unohana Retsu didn't care about other people's opinions at all, and his eyes were full of Sufeng's figure.

Compared to the somewhat boring treatment work, exchanging kendo ideas with Sufeng is undoubtedly a good way to vent one's feelings.

The thrilling sword fight made her feel as if she had returned to a thousand years ago.

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clap clap clap! !

The sound of bamboo swords hitting each other like a rainstorm will once again echo in the dojo of the Fourth Division.

The two figures crisscrossed each other, leaving deep marks on the wooden floor, forming a gully-like scene.

Although the pressure has increased a bit compared to last time.

But Sufeng could clearly sense that under Unohana Rei's attack, his swordsmanship could be described as rapid and swift.

Even in a flash, when your imagination runs wild, you can create your own kendo moves to fight back against the opponent.

This would have been completely unimaginable in the past.

After a battle, Sufeng's lining was almost soaked with sweat, and his drooping hair stuck to his cheeks, completely losing his former handsome appearance.

"I have seen visible progress."

Unohana Retsu put the exploded bamboo sword onto the wooden rack, bent his knees, and knelt in front of Sufeng.

"Captain Sufeng always brings me unexpected surprises during every sword exchange."

The gentle eyes looked at Sufeng, and his figure was reflected in the depths of the pupils.

Because the distance was so close, Sufeng could clearly smell the fragrance coming from the front.

Crystal clear beads of sweat slid down the delicate cheeks, flowing down along the white neck until they soaked into the thick black hair.

"I have to thank Captain Unohana for his teachings."

As Sufeng was immersed in the fragrance of the gentian flower, Tairuo replied naturally, "If I hadn't been taught deliberately, I wouldn't have mastered the essence of swordsmanship so quickly."

Different from Rangiku and Nanao at this stage, Unohana Retsu's mature and intellectual lady charm is almost irresistible to any normal man.

According to legend, Unohana Retsu had no shortage of suitors in the Soul Society.

But often after learning its true face, they choose to retreat one by one.

The gap is too big to even approach.

Even a captain-level warrior is no match for Unohana Retsu.

Just as the two were communicating.

A black hell butterfly fluttered over and landed on Sufeng's shoulder.

The small Tianting Kongluo unfolded, and a majestic and old voice came out from it.

"The rebels are approaching. Please ask Tsunaya to go to the Technology Development Bureau on behalf of Lord Sufeng to collect the research and development tools and return to the mansion soon."

When he heard this voice, Su Feng's good mood suddenly disappeared and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Are you sure you don't want to find something for me to do at this hour?"

Unohana Retsu also heard the content of the voice and hesitated, "Is it because of the civil unrest?"

Su Feng raised his eyes and nodded: "Yes, the rebels are in turmoil, the battlefield situation is not optimistic, the branch family and the lower nobles have suffered heavy losses, and even the main family has dispatched a lot of private troops."

Civil strife in Soul Society.

To be more precise, it should be a civil war among the nobles.

The dispute between the five nobles involves their respective interests and some untold secrets.

Most of these wars were instigated by the Tsunayashiro family.

But occasionally there would be counterattacks from other families.

Logically speaking, a war of this magnitude is like children playing in front of a truly powerful person.

But neither the Gotei 13, the Kidōshu, nor the Central 46 will be involved.

In the final analysis, they are just the force that guards Seireitei.

The only ones who can deal with the nobles are the nobles themselves.

"Well, let's stop here for today's sword exchange."

Su Feng regained his strength and stood up. "Thank you for your guidance, Captain Unohana. I will come to you again to ask for your advice after the civil war is over."

Unohana Retsu smiled and leaned forward slightly: "It's my honor."

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Technology Development Bureau.

Sufeng left the Fourth Squad's barracks and went directly to the Twelfth Squad's barracks. Under the guidance of a passerby soldier, he successfully arrived at the Technology Development Bureau hidden in the underground area.

Buildings with a style completely different from that of Soul Society appeared before our eyes. They looked like future cities, and even surpassed the technological development of the present world.

If there is anything similar to Soul Society, it is the complicated ghost spells that flash from time to time on the walls of the buildings.

"By the way, if I remember correctly..."

Sufeng looked at the figures passing by in front of him and muttered to himself, "The person commissioned by the Tsunayashiro family should be that dangerous guy Kurotsuchi Mayuri..."

Chapter 59: Kurotsuchi Mayuri's Request

"Captain Sufeng, please follow me."

The leading Grim Reaper walked respectfully in front, his steps slightly heavy.

The strange scene in the Technology Development Bureau is not only the different painting style, but also the strange attitude of the team members.

Even though the captain's white haori was fluttering and very eye-catching, the busy members of the 12th Division were still immersed in their research or work at hand.

Walk to the northernmost part of the Technology Development Bureau, pass through three corridors, and stop at the last dark location.

On the closed door in front, there are complicated ghost spells engraved, emitting a light red light, giving people a feeling of being in a haunted house.

The soldier took a step forward, stood in front of the gate, clasped his hands together, and chanted a ghost spell in a low voice. The nature of his spiritual pressure kept changing, forming a special frequency like a signal, and fell on the door.

When the chant ended, the gate opened to both sides and a sticky white gas escaped from it.

"Captain Sufeng, please come in. Lord Nie is inside."

The soldier had no intention of following in. From his eyes and expression, it was easy to tell that he was particularly afraid and wary of the deep part of the room.

Realizing that he was about to face a guy who was, in some sense, very dangerous, Su Feng secretly circulated a little spiritual pressure, lingering around his body.

As you enter the door, the dim environment is immediately lit up, with dozens of lights embedded in the walls, emitting bright white light.

What caught the eye were various high-precision instruments and stacked up strange experimental materials, some of which even had large virtual limbs and organs similar to the human body.

A large amount of sticky white gas is continuously escaping from a cylindrical instrument.

A figure stood in front of the instrument with full concentration, his slender fingers constantly tapping the keyboard, making crackling sounds.

"The experimental materials are placed on the spirit particle separation turbine."

The other party said without turning his head, "Then you can go away."

At the moment, he was in the critical stage of the current experiment, and was so focused that he didn't even notice who walked in.

"Kurobuta Mayuri Sansei, I'm here to take the research and development spiritual tool entrusted to you by the Tsunayashiro family."

Upon hearing the response, the figure froze involuntarily, and the speed of typing on the keyboard instantly slowed down.

After a while, the other person turned around and a pale face came into view.

Black paint was applied to the eye sockets, while white paint covered the entire face. Strange golden ornaments seemed to be inserted into the ear canals, forming two sharp protrusions.

Judging from this appearance alone, Kurotsuchi Mayuri is definitely not a normal person.

"Oh my, it turns out that the captain of the 9th squad is here."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri forced a weird smile on his face, and spread out his pale ten fingers. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones colliding. "The research and development of the spiritual tool is ready."

He took out a black box from the counter on the side.

"As requested, this spiritual tool was modeled after the Shifengyuan family's spiritual rope. Although its toughness is only one-third of the original, it is enough to deal with a vice-captain-level Shinigami."

Under Sufeng's gaze, Kurotsuchi Mayuri opened the box, and layers of thin ropes appeared before his eyes, like fishing lines.

After a quick inspection, Sufeng confirmed that the imitation of the Lingge Rope was of sufficient strength, and immediately put away the box and prepared to leave.

"Please wait a moment, Captain Sufeng."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri lightly snapped his fingers, and the door to the laboratory closed.

The yellow pupils stared at Sufeng, and the corners of the mouth painted with white paint stretched to the sides, showing a very strange smile.

"I have a humble request..."

"Since it's an unreasonable request, then don't say it."

Su Feng didn't give him any face and said calmly: "You should know why I came to take away the research and development tools. The rebels are in turmoil and time is urgent. You can't afford to delay."

He was not willing to communicate too much with a mad scientist like Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

In order to achieve their goals, such people will often use any means necessary, even beating up their teammates is not out of the question.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri's smile froze; he had never expected Sufeng to have such a temper.

"The body of the Yachukas that Captain Sufeng obtained from the Boneless Area a few days ago has a very high research value."

"Right now, the experiment I'm conducting is stuck at a critical point and requires a lot of data to analyze."

As if he was worried that Sufeng would leave by force, Kurobuta Mayuri spoke a little faster to dilute his own strange feeling.

Su Feng nodded slightly, which was expected.

Although Kurotsuchi Mayuri never leaves his house, he is well aware of some of the things that happen in Soul Society.

If he remembered correctly, this guy could even invade the Great Spiritual Book Corridor and obtain the information he wanted from it.

But due to the high risk factor, he seems to use it only at critical moments.

"Yachukas has been given to Yamada Seinosuke."

Su Feng responded calmly, "In exchange, he promised to help me research the way of the return."