Collapse, surrender to me!

His problem wasn't really a secret.

It would be better to say that if he didn't have the power of the Spirit King's right hand, he would have died long ago, given his current condition.

Even now that he has the Spirit King's right hand, he still gets sick from time to time.

"But the Spirit King only has one right hand. If you, Gray, also get sick, I can't do anything about it."

“…I’m not sick.”

Gray told the truth.

"I simply want the Soul King's right hand."

"What?" Ukitake looked directly into the girl's eyes.

"Eliminate the Hollows, free the Shinigami, and Ukitake-senpai won't have to fight anymore." Gray said: "Don't worry, senior. I will cure your lung disease first."

"Hahaha."

Fuzhu was happy.

"I don't know where you heard that, but the Soul King himself has not been able to completely destroy the Hollows. I'm afraid that the power of this right hand cannot fulfill Gray's wish."

"And what you heard may not be comprehensive."

Ukitake explained.

"When I was three years old, I first fell ill, causing my hair to turn completely white. When I was critically ill, my parents sent me to the shrine of the One-Eyed God, who was the incarnation of the Soul King's lost right arm. In exchange for taking my lungs, the One-Eyed God gave me the power to become the Soul King's substitute."

"So, now it's not that I have lung disease... it's that I don't have lungs at all."

When the power of his right hand disappears, he will die instantly.

"It's just a lung that's gone."

Grayshuu patted her chest and assured him.

"I'll get you a new one, it's just as good."

"Haha, if you can really give me a new one, that's fine."

Ukitake laughed.

Then, as he laughed, he saw Grace's little hand reaching directly for his chest.

After all, Ukitake himself agreed, so Grayshuin certainly wouldn't be polite.

The girl never knew what politeness was.

Fu Zhu looked at the girl's hand inserted into his chest and felt a little dazed.

Feel nothing.

Still painless.

"Senior Ukitake, what kind of lungs do you want?" Grayxiu asked considerately.

“Is this also a choice?”

Ukitake was shocked, but spoke instinctively.

"Just something healthier."

"Row."

The girl nodded and pulled her hand out of Ukitake's body.

“…Shh, that’s good—”

Ukitake was only halfway through his sentence.

I was shocked.

As he hissed, a gust of wind swept across the entire courtyard.

He sucked in a huge amount of air.

"Fuck!"

Ukitake’s character can hardly be maintained.

He looked at Grace.

Grayshu nodded.

He took another breath.

Fuzhu wanted to test out how powerful his new lungs were.

……

"strangeness."

The chef who was cooking next door was also confused.

He doesn't have a range hood installed.

How come it was all sucked away?

at the same time.

The chef heard a loud shouting outside, from both men and women.

"Someone is coming to the Thirteenth Division?!"

The chef was shocked.

He quickly opened the door and took a look.

All I saw were pads, underwear, socks and various things hanging on the clothes hangers. One team member even took off his clothes halfway through taking a shower and all of them flew up into the air.

"?"

The chef closed the door, banged his head against it twice, shook his head and opened it again.

so weird!

Take another look!

……

puff!

Ukitake spewed a C-string out of his mouth.

His face was even paler than before when he had no lungs.

His lips trembled, unable to speak.

At this time, his body was covered with stockings, underwear and various things that could not be explained.

If someone saw this, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

A lifetime of good reputation, now——

Suddenly, my eyes went dark and my throat felt sweet.

Then he was slapped by the girl, and the blood he was about to spit out was slapped back.

He immediately looked at Grayshuin with a dull look.

"Senior, don't spit blood. If you really spit blood here, you won't be able to wash it off even if you jump into the Yellow River! Run quickly!"

Grayshu explained, then took Ukitake and ran away.

She could already feel the group of people outside rushing over.

It was hard for Fuzhu to explain, and she wasn't much better off.

Gossip is human nature, and who knows what kind of gossip it will spread.

To be honest, Grayshu did not expect it to be so fierce.

"What kind of lungs did you replace for me?"

After Ukitake and Gray Xiu ran away, he finally remembered to ask.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Just stay healthy."

Grace tried to get away with it by being cute.

"Ukitake-senpai, just tell me if it's okay or not and that's it."

“It’s really good…”

Ukitake thought about it.

The concentration of spirit particles in Jinglingting is actually quite high.

The air wasn't a big deal when he did that just now, but the spirit particles in the air made him feel like he was full.

I feel like my spiritual pressure seems to be a little bit higher.

Reborn in Jinglingting, you can become stronger just by breathing.

"Have you taken the Spirit King's right hand?"

"Ah."

"...That's it."

Ukitake sighed.

"Promise me, Grayshu, don't do anything bad. Otherwise I will..."

Ukitake paused and continued.

"Otherwise I will tell Captain Yamamoto and have him lock you up."

……

After the two of them made a big detour and returned to Squad 13.

Suddenly a group of people rushed to the door.

"Captain! Someone stole my underwear!" A team member covered with chest hair walked over.

"Me too!"

"We must catch this thief!"

……

Under the excitement of the crowd.

Ukitake kept smiling and promised to do his best to find the murderer, report to Captain Yamamoto, and show no leniency.

"You don't really want to get to the bottom of it, do you?"

Grayshu was stunned for a moment when she saw Ukitake's serious look.

"Of course we have to check."

Ukitake stroked his chin.

"What do you think of Kyoraku?"

"You want to find him to take the blame? But no matter how weird Kyoraku-senpai is, he wouldn't steal other people's underwear." Grayshu felt that it was still too realistic.

"But in Kyōraku's Shikai, there is a move called Fusei Dokuroku. The blade can release a ball of wind that spins like a top, preventing the enemy from moving... in other words, sucking the enemy into the eye of the wind. Don't you think what happened today is very similar to this move?"

"..."

"You're kidding. No one has lost anything. Just check it out."

"Really?" Grayshu asked doubtfully.

"Of course. I'll find Kyoraku to take the blame when I make a big fuss. Isn't it a waste to use this opportunity now?"

Fuzhu looked at Graysh's dazed face and felt that he had won the game.

After all, they are just children and don’t understand the depth of adults.

But the lungs that Grace gave him were really good.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

It's like a person who is on a ventilator suddenly can breathe freely, or a person who is almost blind can see again.