Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

"He himself is not a noble. Due to the face of the 46th Chamber, most of the files on nobles have been piled up."

At this point, he shook his head: "And this guy also has a considerable degree of selfishness."

"Many of his close friends have not been dealt with."

Sufeng had anticipated this, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, if power is not abused for personal gain, then the power will be of little significance.

The ancestor of the Tsunayashiro family was like this, so was Rokuguruma Kensei, and even he himself would be like this.

Sufeng doesn't think that he will be the lotus that grows out of the mud without being stained.

He is a rather worldly man.

Just as Matsumoto Rangiku was shocked and puzzled, a big hand suddenly reached out and pressed on her orange hair.

Su Feng gently rubbed it and said in a gentle tone:

"I'm sorry to trouble you during this time..."

Chapter 11: The chess piece that transcends the chessboard comes from Aizen's attention

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Sufeng's sudden intimate behavior undoubtedly brought a great psychological shock to this sexy lady who had not yet fully grown up.

Feeling the warmth coming from above her head, a blush appeared on Matsumoto Rangiku's cheeks, and there was a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

But soon.

She immediately reacted and covered up her gaffe with a hearty laugh: "Ha, as long as the salary is paid, a few files are nothing!"

The wind slid down along the smooth orange short hair and pinched Matsumoto Rangiku's face with his backhand.

"That's all you can do, buddy."

"Well, it feels better than before. The things developed by the Technology Development Bureau are quite useful."

Before Matsumoto Rangiku could get angry, Sufeng used instant step and disappeared in the office.

"I still have some official business to attend to, so I'll leave the office to you."

By the time she reacted, only Sufeng's voice was echoing in the team house.

Matsumoto Rangiku bit her lower lip lightly, a look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she murmured in a single voice:

"Damn you, sooner or later I'll..."

As if she remembered something she shouldn't think about, two blushes appeared on her pretty face again.

…………

At the same time, the th division team building.

In the captain's exclusive room, a gentle figure was sitting cross-legged on a gray cushion, with a dark red table in front of him.

The slightly pale fingers lightly hold the brush and move it across the white paper at a leisurely pace.

As the pen tip fell, the winding characters looked like flying dragons and snakes, giving a sense of freedom.

In terms of calligraphy skills alone, there are few people in the entire Soul Society who are better than him.

"Wow, Captain Aizen's calligraphy skills are getting better and better!"

A light voice came from the door, and a figure dressed in a black death suit slowly walked into the room.

Under the light purple short hair, a pair of eyes are slightly narrowed, and the fake smile hides the poisonous snake deep in his heart.

The loose Shinigami suit highlights his thin body, his slender hands are hidden in his sleeves, and his Zanpakutō is pinned on his white belt.

The vice-captain of the 5th Division, Gin Ichimaru.

"It's just the inevitable result of constant practice."

Aizen put down his brush, with an unchanging gentle smile on his face, giving people a kind and amiable feeling.

"Yin, is there anything important to report?"

The corners of Ichimaru Gin's mouth were raised, like a fox who had succeeded in his plan.

"Shh, of course it's some information about the captain of the 9th division, Tsunayashiro Sufu!"

"Just now, he defeated the third-rank Madarame Ikki head-on in the 11th Division's barracks and arrested him and put him in prison."

"The new captain's style of doing things is completely different from what you expected, Captain Aizen!"

Aizen didn't seem to be surprised at all by this information, and his smile remained gentle.

"Don't get me wrong, Yin. I clearly gave two different judgments at the time."

"Captain Sufeng acted decisively, which was undoubtedly one of his judgments..."

Ichimaru Gin spread his hands and said, "Ha, then I apologize for what I said before."

"But Captain Sufeng's idea still appeared outside the plan."

"He did not choose Tosen as the vice-captain of the 9th Division, but asked Matsumoto Rangiku of the 10th Division to apply for a transfer."

"The current vice-captain of the 9th squad has no chance of becoming Tosen."

Hearing this, Aizen paused: "The lack of information really makes it easy for people to make misjudgments."

The calm voice echoed in the empty room.

"This chess piece outside the chessboard is clearly just a mediocre one."

In his plan, the Tsunayashiro family, one of the five great noble families, did not even appear on the chessboard.

As for Tsunayashiro Sufu, the chief heir, there is even less relevant information.

The limited information revealed that this successor was nothing but a mediocre person.

Compared to the genius of the Kuchiki family, he is not on the same level at all.

But, it has only been three years since I graduated from the Spiritual Arts Academy.

The mediocre person at the beginning unexpectedly became a captain-level Grim Reaper, and even defeated Tosen Yao head-on in the assessment battle, which caused some twists and turns in his plan.

"Maybe it's rebirth after breaking out of the cocoon." Ichimaru Gin said casually with a smile.

An inexplicable light was reflected on the black-framed lenses, and Aizen's gaze fell on the table in front of him.

On the white paper, the ink outlines highlight the perfection of calligraphy.

Gang Midai traces the wind.

These five simple words clearly explain Aizen's state of mind at the moment.

a long time.

The old smile reappeared on his gentle face, just like it had at the beginning.

"Yin, surprises often make things more interesting."

"Let us wait for the game to unfold..."

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Sufeng was mentally prepared for Aizen's attention.

The moment he graduated from the Spiritual Arts Academy and joined the Gotei 13, he officially entered Aizen's sight.

It doesn't matter whether you are a genius or not. The mere identity of being the chief heir of the Tsunayashiro family is enough for everyone to take you seriously.

In the past, there has never been an example of an heir to the Tsunayashiro family joining the Gotei 13.

Turing the Wind has undoubtedly set a precedent.

Of course, the main reason is that the Tsunayashiro mansion is not very safe.

Just the Tsunayashiro Tokinada was enough to make Sufeng exhausted both physically and mentally.

No matter how useless this guy was, he was a classmate of Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro, and was a disciple of Yamamoto Genryusai.

At least he is a captain-level figure.

Even if Yan Luo Jingdian is not here now, he is still a very dangerous person.

With Sufeng's strength at that time, if he had stayed in the Tsunamiyo family's mansion, he would probably have fallen into their hands.

You know, the prerequisite for Tsunayashiro Tokinada to become the head of the Tsunayashiro family was that all his previous heirs had been killed.

He himself was just the last in command of a branch family.

Sufeng wasn't going to touch this guy until he was absolutely sure.

and so.

He will cherish every opportunity to become stronger.

Just like now.

On the north side of the 9th Squad’s barracks, there is a small island surrounded by rivers.

Dense ghost spells were hidden under the sky, forming a semicircular ghost barrier that covered the entire island without any blind spots.

Dozens of Shinigami soldiers dressed in black Shinigami uniforms were patrolling the island intently, and spiritual pressure was everywhere.

This is a prison where criminals who have violated the laws of the Soul Society are detained.

Different from the Maggot Nest, the Palace of Confession and the Central Underground Prison.

There is still a possibility of salvation for the sinners here.

Of course, this possibility all depends on the mood of the captain of the ninth squad, Sufeng himself.

When Sufeng arrived here, the ghost barrier was also opened.

The transparent and glowing spiritual pressure pier slowly spread out from the small island directly to Sufeng's feet.

Chapter 12: Wrong Development, Madarame Ikkaku's Regret

"A fan team without a captain is really unpopular."

Sufeng looked at the spiritual pressure pier under his feet, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The pier, which should have been smooth and flat, was now covered with potholes of varying sizes due to insufficient spiritual pressure.

Although it has little impact on walking, it is too unsightly.

It has only been three years since Liu Chequan fled west, and the ghost barrier has already been broken into this state.

If the captain of the 9th squad was appointed a few years later, I am afraid that even the basic benefits would be withheld.

Sufeng has never hesitated to assume the worst about Seireitei.

As a member of the nobility, he was well aware of the darkness and corruption within it.

When stepping onto the spiritual pressure pier, the ghost barrier closed at a steady pace until it returned to its original appearance.

And Sufeng officially entered the island.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a huge gate standing at the foot of the mountain.

On the portal, four white stripes crisscrossed, forming a sealed ghost path that covered the entire mountain.

The overall structure of the prison is similar to the maggot nest in the Second Division's barracks, and in essence the latter is an imitation of the former.

In a sense, those imprisoned in the maggot nest are even more dangerous than the criminals in the prison.

The name of Kurotsuchi Mayuri alone speaks volumes.

"Captain Sufeng!"

The Death Soldier guarding the entrance was fully armed and saluted respectfully.

They were wrapped in defensive spiritual tools developed by the Technology Development Bureau. They were light gray in color, like armor, and had a faint spiritual pressure surging.

"Thank you for your hard work, please open the sealed door." Sufeng smiled gently, as usual.

The guarding Shinigami didn't even ask why, and skillfully took out the 9th Division's team badge and poured spiritual pressure into it.

"The strong wind in the south, the fog in the north, the thunder in the west, and the scorching sun in the east."